My Avatar is the Heroine

"Damn it."

The most troublesome aspect of this society is that those who aren't Pro Heroes can't use their Quirks without authorization. Right now, she didn't even have a temporary hero license. If she had used her Quirk to fight like Rikka and the others, even if she did a good deed, she could still face societal condemnation.

Although such regulations were ruthless, Yukino could understand.

Prohibiting the misuse of Quirks actually minimized accidental criminal incidents.

The opponent's knife got stuck in Yukino's bone. By the time he tried to pull it out, he found that the arm in front of him had already firmly grasped the blade, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it free.

"You..."

His gaze fell upon the other person's mask. The man realized that the opponent actually had long black hair cascading down from both sides of the mask.

The two slender legs in stockings beneath the robe, coupled with the faintly visible girlish figure, made his heart tremble slightly.

"A woman?"

"Hmph."

Yukino lifted a leg and kicked him in the waist, instantly sending him sprawling.

Seizing the opportunity, she hugged the seven or eight-year-old girl in her arms and rushed towards her mother, who was not far away.

"Hurry and take her to escape."

"Thank you, thank you."

As soon as the mother expressed her gratitude, Yukino immediately turned and charged at the two kidnappers.

"Don't waste time, hurry and take the goods."

Seeing his companion still intending to fight Yukino, the man behind him shouted anxiously.

"I got it."

He swallowed, turned around, and without looking back, jumped into the car. Then, he stomped on the accelerator, pushing the speed to its limit, embarking on a high-speed getaway like an old hand.

"I don't think I can catch up like this. Oh well, I'll leave it to the heroes."

Yukino rubbed her hand, which was almost down to the bone, and walked towards a nearby alley amidst the grateful and awestruck expressions of the surrounding people.

"Leave here quickly."

Reaching a deserted spot, she was about to leave when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her back, followed by a dizzy spell, and she lost consciousness with a buzzing sound.

After an unknown amount of time...

"Emmm, a strange ceiling?"

When she opened her eyes again, Yukino found herself in a hospital.

Her clothes had been changed into a hospital gown at some point.

Turning her head, she saw a young and beautiful nurse standing beside her, holding several bottles of IV fluid and preparing to hang a drip for Yukino.

"I'm..."

"Huh? You're awake? Little cutie, just lie still. Your condition isn't very good." The nurse smiled and gave Yukino an injection. "Even with your recovery Quirk, you should still take care of your body... Look at these fair, tender hands, I'm so envious."

Yukino's hands felt limp, as if she had been given anesthesia, and her whole body was weak.

She mentally invoked the system, and a screen immediately popped up:

Body Overload, undergoing Adaptive Recovery. Upon completion, muscle strength will increase by 50 kilograms, the probability of illness will decrease, and usage time will be extended to 8 hours and 30 minutes.

During recovery, restrictions on using this body are lifted. After recovery is complete, this Avatar cannot be used for 3 days.

Other prompts: Hey, host, you went a bit too far. Training isn't torture, please take care of yourself!!

Chapter 67: Before the Final Exam

"The system actually complained about me."

She had nothing to say about her own situation.

She truly hadn't expected Yukino's body to be overdrawn. Rather, being overdrawn was normal. After all, Yukino Yukinoshita was just an ordinary middle school student. Apart from the abilities granted by the system, she didn't have any special traits.

This Adaptive Recovery should be a further improvement to this body by the system.

"Whatever, it doesn't matter. I've already become a masochist anyway, I feel uncomfortable if I don't train."

She tried to sit up from the bed, but as soon as she supported herself, her arms went limp.

"Don't move, you need to recover properly." The nurse supported her back.

"Ugh~ I want to know, what exactly happened?"

In her memory, someone had attacked her. It seemed they first used something to penetrate her back, and then struck her head with something hard and metallic.

Even now, waking up, she still felt an indescribable dizziness.

"The two thugs had accomplices hiding in the alley," the nurse sighed, inserting the needle into a vein.

Yukino glanced at the thin hospital gown she was wearing and couldn't help but ask, "My clothes..."

"I changed your hospital gown for you, little beauty. Your skin is just flawless... I'm mesmerized by your legs." The nurse's expression was full of envy.

"Did you see everything?"

Yukino's face flushed slightly. They had changed everything except her underwear and bra.

After the nurse finished administering the IV drip, she quickly left. Before long, several familiar faces appeared at the hospital room door.

"Todoroki, Midoriya, Tsuyu-chan, Hagakure, Kirishima?"

"You went to the hospital to save someone... Su Lin-chan, you really are too cool." Kirishima-kun was different from the others; while they were more or less worried, he just gave an excited thumbs-up.

"I'm sorry for making you worry," Yukino tried to sit up, but as soon as she used her arm to support herself, she completely lost strength.

"Don't move around, Su Lin-chan," Tsuyu Asui quickly said.

No matter what, Class A truly cared about her.

"Mr. Aizawa and All Might just visited, and of course, Ojiro, Jiro, Bakugo..."

"Bakugo???"

Yukino twitched her lips, she could even imagine Bakugo's expression seeing her.

And besides, she couldn't imagine him being the type to worry about a classmate.

"Well, he said no one would care about her, but he still came here," Denki Kaminari mocked.

"As expected of the 'Fire Monkey'," Yukino relaxed completely.

Actually, she could still attend classes by splitting off her main body. But since she had this rare chance to completely relax without any psychological pressure, this state of rest was much more comfortable than the days she went home during the Work-Study Program.

"Let me sleep a little longer, everyone."

"Okay, no problem. We won't disturb you. Su Lin-chan, get some good rest," Tsuyu replied.

After everyone left, Yukino hugged her blanket tightly.

She couldn't summon Sister Doma to be a body pillow right now; if the nurses and doctors saw, they'd definitely think she was a pervert.

She slept soundly, and woke up feeling as tired as ever.

Completely lacking strength, this feeling made Yukino feel very insecure.

"I'll have my main body go to school. On the way to and from school, I'll have Sister Doma... Ugh, I'm still worried, but she's at least safer than my main body."

She took out her combat suit from the closet, transformed into Sister Doma, and put it on.

When she arrived at the classroom, she realized everyone was already in class.

The classmates were all surprised to suddenly see a white-haired girl with creamy blonde hair appear at the classroom door.

"You're here for class? Go to your seat," Shota nodded at her.

Doma walked to her desk, slumped over it lazily, and then deactivated her transformation.

Mineta, who had been drooling at her, suddenly lost interest.

"Now," Shota Aizawa calmly scanned the room and said, "Although summer vacation is just around the corner, U.A. High certainly won't let you have a month of easy rest. This summer, we're going to have a Forest Camp Training."

"Awesome, Forest Camp Training!"

"I want to do a test of courage!"

Suddenly, the entire class became lively.

"But..." Shota Aizawa's voice suddenly became more serious, "Before that, those who didn't pass the final exam will have to attend Hellish Remedial Classes."

"Ahhh, no way?"

"Looks like we have to work hard."

Mineta excitedly shouted to the girls, "Girls, you have to work hard!!"

His gaze shifted and he saw Fumikage Tokoyami looking at him.

The crow-headed figure nodded towards him before turning away.

"What does that mean?" Honestly, he didn't understand.

"For the final exam, I bet Su Lin-chan will be first place again?" Mineta seemed to feel the fear of being dominated by exam scores again.

"A monster who can get full marks in most subjects is too terrifying."

---Separator---

P.S.: As per everyone's request, the quirk crime incident from the previous chapter has been changed to an accidental crime incident.

Also, don't blame the author for this chapter being so short (only 1500 words). It's mainly because some comments affected my mood. Please, when posting comments, do not discuss politics! Do not engage in insults!

I haven't mentioned anything about reality in this entire book. In the last chapter, I was inexplicably compared to a political agitator causing trouble. Does making a mistake with a word mean becoming an enemy of the state? This content has absolutely nothing to do with the real world. I think even if the author is extremely careful, readers posting random comments will ruin this book. This is truly inexplicably bad. Is it that hard not to talk about real-world issues? Don't you think it's too malicious to label the author like this during this period? The author's backend states that Ciwei Mao is strictly investigating political content recently. I hope everyone will be mindful of their speech.

Don't blame me for overreacting, this is really too much (:∠).

Chapter 68: Slapped My Hand

The morning classes quickly ended. Although everyone was looking forward to the holiday camp, the pressure of the upcoming exam also brought despair to several students with poor grades.

For example, Denki Kaminari, who always wears a strong expression and shouts "Way, way!" as the last-place finisher.

In any case, whether everyone was anxious or calm, time was quietly slipping away.

Noon arrived.

"Alright then, for this meal... we'll have noodles."

Su Lin brought his plate to his seat, picked up his chopsticks, gently scooped up a mouthful of steaming noodles, and slurped them down.

"Awesome!"

"Su Lin-chan, was the avatar you brought here this morning the one you used during the Sports Festival? Can you tell us what its purpose is?" Momo Yaoyorozu sat down next to him with an expectant look, her enormous chest pressing close.

"To be cute," Su Lin's gaze flickered over her chest.

Momo: "..."

"That's quite a straightforward answer," Kyoka Jiro said, a vein throbbing on her forehead.

"Speaking of which, I wonder what the practical exam will be about? Ah..." Izuku Midoriya trailed off as an elbow forcefully hit his head, interrupting him.

"Sorry, it's your fault for having such a big head, I accidentally bumped into it." A boy with blond hair stood nearby, his expression giving off a sinister vibe.

"You're from Class B... uh, Monoma?" Midoriya looked up speechlessly.

He was the one who initiated it, yet this guy was trying to turn it around on him?

"I heard you guys ran into the Hero Killer. After the Sports Festival, Class A has gained quite a few interesting elements. But you know... that attention doesn't equate to everyone's expectations for you. Instead, it leaves a negative impression that you're always getting into trouble. You... are like you're cursed by a plague god." His smile grew more sinister as he spoke. "We in Class B really don't like getting involved in trouble..."

Smack!

Before he could finish speaking, a powerful blow landed squarely on his jaw.

"Pfft."

The guy staggered back a few steps, dazed, then shook his head violently. He then realized a cute girl with cream-colored hair was glaring at him angrily.

"Huh, Su Lin's avatar?"