MHA: Sword God

Ken, who fled back to the villa embarrassedly, took off his black robe.

His face was gloomy and he walked to a compartment of the villa.

Here, he had opened a wine cellar a month ago, with the permission of his uncle and aunt.

Next, a large number of famous wines were stored here.

Picking up a large wine jar casually, Ken tore open the sealing cloth, and drank stubbornly.

Maybe only by getting drunk severely can he forget the terrifying oppression just now.

He felt like a gun was pointing at the center of his eyebrows, making his whole body feel cold.

"All Might, tonight, I have learned my lesson." A very cold voice sounded.

Ken picked up the wine jar and looked in the direction of All Might.

On the second day, when the sky was still light, Ken opened his sleepy eyes and looked at a figure with her arms around her chest not far away.

He shuddered fiercely.

He was sober for a few minutes and said with a wry smile, "Sister, how did you get in?"

Momo shook her hand which had a brand new key.

Her feet rhythmically landed on the ground, and she smiled and said, "Ken, don't change the subject. You know that my quirk can allow me to make almost anything, let alone a simple key. Now I ask you, why did you fall asleep in the wine cellar? You were even stinking of alcohol."

Ken turned his head, and kept silent. He was caught red handed.

Giving an explanation and trying to cover up was okay, but it was not as good as not speaking.

Momo looked at the silent Ken, and her face became slightly stiff.

But she couldn't fight with him. She made a bathrobe casually and threw it over.

"Go wash up!"

Taking the bathrobe, Ken stretched out and walked towards the swimming pool outside the villa.

The pool was not big, but it was deep enough, and its depth was enough to fit five or six Ken stacked on top of each other.

As for why it was built so deep?

Standing by the window sill on the second floor of the villa, Momo who was drinking black tea knew it very well.

Before the mist had cleared, in the deep swimming pool, a small figure held an epee that was as tall as him.

He swiped tirelessly, slashing and cutting again and again.

The current was surging, as if there was a turbulent undercurrent.

Momo, who had been on the second floor for a long time, went downstairs.

She walked slowly to the side of the pool, created a branch at random, and threw it into the pool.

Kacha! Kacha!

The branches didn't even have room to struggle, and were crushed by the water in an instant.

Momo curled her mouth slightly, and said, "Sure enough" in her heart.

For her younger brother, going to the bath meant practicing swordsmanship, and this was the result of practicing swordsmanship day after day.

Ken even more famously said, "I am practicing momentum. Today if I can carry the water's momentum, then tomorrow I can carry the leisurely world."

However, Momo was unable to refute this.

Judging from the knowledge she had, water and air were very similar to people without considering breathing.

The movement of people in the water would affect the flow of water.

The movement in the air would also affect the air, but the air was not as dense as water, so it seemed that it was not so significant.

"U.A entry assessment theoretically does not allow the use of weapons, that is to say, you can't use swords." Taking a sip of pure black tea, Momo spoke faintly.

Ken didn't speak, or Ken couldn't respond.

At this moment, in the deep pool, Ken's face was flushed.

But his eyes stared at the trajectory of the epee closely, and his mind thought what would happen if the epee slipped through the water.

The wandering water ripples plunged him into deep thinking.

"Although Dad didn't say it clearly, I guess he should really want you to be number one." Momo said again.

Suddenly, a little idea appeared in Ken's mind.

He held the epee in both hands, and suddenly turned over.

A small swimming pool suddenly splashed with water waves several feet high.

What was even more shocking was that the water waves pierced forward like a sword, deeply tearing the water surface of the entire pool.

"Uncle hopes."

Momo, who was soaked by the sudden splash of water, listened to the sudden voice coming from behind her.

She took a deep breath, resisted the urge to hit this guy, and secretly warned herself, "I can't beat him, I can't beat him."

"By the way, sister, next time you see me practicing swordsmanship in the pool, don't wear a chiffon shirt. Pay more attention and wear a bra, I've seen it all."

Carrying the heavy sword, Ken who was walking towards the distance suddenly waved his hand.

He left a ridicule, and quickly disappeared from Momo's field of vision.

Momo froze slightly, looked down, and saw the black in the drenched chiffon shirt.

She was puzzled, "I'm wearing a bra."

But the next second, Momo's face changed drastically, as she looked at herself.

Her chiffon shirt was soaked, and her fair skin was exposed.

Especially since her breast growth was originally good, it was difficult to cover.

Her white and tender face was blushing, and she gave Ken a fierce look.

While walking, she immediately made a bathrobe and put it on her body, rushing to the villa.