[My English] One Hundred Ways to Follow Shouta Aizawa

I was too naive to think that I could return to daily life after escaping from the laboratory.

It's so naive, people who are deeply in hell have already been corrupted by hell, how can they dream of entering heaven?The evil ghost clung to his feet, and even the spider thread that fell into the nine springs was gone.

The lingering gloom is still frightening even standing in the midsummer sun.

What I see from the dark and lightless underground is the dazzling light.

It was extraordinarily dazzling, so dazzling that one had to stretch out his hand to block the light in front of his eyes.

Because of this unique and weird costume, people around me cast strange eyes on me.

All kinds of whispers and suspicions suddenly sounded in their ears. They talked but hoped that I hadn't heard anything.

Is this kind of self-deception interesting?

The noisy inner voice is annoying.

As the woman feared, I was no longer fit to be a good person.

Once anger has an outlet, it cannot be contained like a torrent.

The personality called psychological manipulation was activated in an instant, and the eyes of the people around them became numb immediately. They turned around stiffly and continued to walk as if this had never happened before, but if you observe carefully, you will find that their steps are consistent with The movements are uniform.

But the strange thing is that no one can find the abnormality in this street.

I didn't care whether these people could reach my destination or not, I just recalled the address filled in the file and sneered.

After sending me away, the couple couldn't wait to move, as if they had thrown all the pain in the past in that house, they didn't take anything away, and even set fire to it as if they were deluding themselves.When someone asked about their weird daughter, they would pretend to answer that their poor and lovely little daughter had been burned to death in the past home and turned into a handful of ashes.

It was indeed reduced to ashes, blown into hell by the wind, and now even memories are not allowed.

The environment around the street is extremely strange, and there are no pedestrians on the road, but this does not make me get lost here.

I followed the voice of my heart to find the house with the name plate of "Xin Cao", and I stood outside the door, but I couldn't press the doorbell with my finger.

There are three people in this house.

Two I am very familiar with, and the other is very strange.

I turned my gaze to the well-tended garden outside, with layers of flowers in bloom and a swinging wicker chair under the only shade tree.The laughter in the house is a happy family in the eyes of outsiders.With a prosperous life and a harmonious family, there seems to be nothing else that can bother them. If they are forced to find something, it must be that their youngest son is too lively and naughty.

what.

I let go.

There really is no place for me in this world.

Did you think I would think so?

impossible.

Aizawa Shouta looked at the girl in front of him in the fire, and suddenly thought of his distant sister who died a few years ago while investigating an underground illegal laboratory. A common goal, even a person like him who doesn't like to talk very much, it is rare to have a friend who is willing to get along well.

The fire, the laboratory, and the Queen of Hearts who was suspected to be the owner of the experimental base back then.

It is easy to connect all the clues with Aizawa Shouta's mind.

"So it's you." A039.

Aizawa Kota raised his head, he looked at the figure in the center of the flames, he knew that from the first time he saw Risao Io, he knew that those bright golden eyes were not like the girl's It was as bright as the rising sun, but it was a sky full of dark clouds, thick as if it would rain cats and dogs in the next second.

It's a hero's instinct.

——She is calling for help.

Aizawa Yuta took a step forward.

Strangely, the temperature of the flame dropped suddenly the moment he stepped in, wrapping me warmly and scorchingly like his embrace.In that hugging posture, he restrained my back with one hand and pressed my head with the other, holding me in his arms.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Tears flowed down suddenly, I wailed loudly, clutched the skirt of his chest tightly, and directly tore the poor piece of fabric into a wail, but the small voice was already covered by the wail of weeping, as if to Vent all the grievances of the past ten years.

Whimpering and howling, like a sleepy cub wondering why he was abandoned.

[I did nothing wrong! 】

Aizawa Shouta couldn't empathize with this, he was the one who was never left behind.

How can people who have not stepped into hell understand the despair and pain of struggling but cannot escape, nor can they understand their eager desire to cling to that spider thread.

But he is willing to be the spider thread of Li Cao Jingyang, which is what he promised early on.

All this is just because - Aizawa Shouta is a hero.

He's a hero, and meddling is the essence of a hero.

The barriers between dreams and reality overlapped at this moment, and the sound of the mirror shattering suddenly sounded in my ears. Along with the collapse of the sky, the raging flames stopped spreading and lay docilely around.

Struggling on the bottom of the sea, the person whose body was trapped by the undercurrent broke through the water at this moment. She took a big breath of the air she had lost and regained. Her long hair wet by the waves clung to both sides of her cheeks. She tried to reach out her hand to grab the piece. Driftwood, but the tide keeps pushing her away.

"Hey, Xiaota, do you think I can succeed?"

What answered her was Aizawa Shouta's tighter arms.

When Green Valley returned to reality for a long time, he checked the watch on his hand immediately, but what was surprising was that he already felt that he had been in the dream world for several months, but the reality continued. Not even a minute.

Not only him, but even Kirishima Eijiro noticed the clue, and shouted loudly: "What's going on?! How did it take so long?!"

But on the battlefield, one second is enough to turn the tide of battle.

There was a sound from a wooden warehouse not far away, causing everyone to cast their gazes over, and Lvgu Izuku paused.

No, that's the direction of Ka Jiang!

The two people who are still in a state of confrontation are maintaining the status quo that the enemy can't move and the other can't move. My hand holding the wooden warehouse trembles slightly, and the gunpowder smoke from the wooden warehouse mouth rises and disappears.

The fourth bullet was a normal bullet, which directly hit Katsuki Bakugo's calf. The trance that had just escaped from the dream was brought back to consciousness by the sharp pain, but he staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was in time Holding on to the ice wall, the coldness can still be conveyed to the bottom of my heart through the gloves, just like the eyes of the woman in front of me who can't see to the end.

He seemed to have discovered something, but he hesitated whether to say it or not. He always felt that once he opened his mouth, everything would be irreversible, but this mother-in-law looked nothing like Katsuki Bakugo, "Hey, woman," he straightened up. Standing up, "What are you angry about?"

[What are you angry about? 】

This is the first time someone has asked me that.

"What am I angry about? Be angry at your cowardice."