[My English] One Hundred Ways to Follow Shouta Aizawa

fraud.

Aizawa Yuta thought so.

[Where am I a liar. 】

There was a familiar voice in his ears.

Aizawa Sho opened the curtains too abruptly, and the faint morning light came through from the edge of the distant city, which was a gift from the rising sun.

He unlocked the door, and stepped barefoot on the balcony tiles soaked in the frost of the winter night. A chill penetrated into his brain along the bone marrow, making the thoughts that had been warm all night clearer.

The pajamas couldn't resist the cold, but Aizawa Shouta didn't notice it at all, he looked at the corner of the street outside the window, if it was half a year ago, he wouldn't have cared so much at all.

Exhaling a foul breath, he returned to the room in disappointment until his whole body became cold.

fraud.

It has been half a year since Li Cao Jingyang's death, and she even dragged AFO to Huangquan together that day.

But Aizawa Shouta didn't believe that such a scourge would die so easily, not to mention that with that AFO she hated so much, maybe they could still live well in some unknown corner of the world.But when he saw that the body stopped breathing in his arms and gradually lost its temperature, the heart that should have been calm was clenched tightly.I couldn't breathe, couldn't shout, my brain seemed to be muddled by an iron tongs, and I couldn't think about what happened after that.

Finally it was Mike who punched Aizawa Shouta in the face to bring him back from the chaos.

"Do you know what you are doing now?"

【I know. 】

Aizawa Shouta has to fulfill his duty as a hero, even if the person he promised to protect has been covered with a white cloth.

I don't know what the Heroes' Association was thinking about, but they still agreed to give this girl who was once an enemy alliance but turned against her in the end a funeral.

Even though very few people attended the funeral, even Class A, who had only been in the same class for one day, did not tell.

Aizawa Shouta was dressed in black, holding a bouquet of red roses in his hands, and he seemed to hear the girl's voice again.

"Hey, Shota, don't bring me this kind of flower, it looks really unlucky." The girl who was implicated by him and was hospitalized angrily threw the bouquet of lilies into the arms of Aizawa Shota who came to visit. He pinched his nose and waved his hands in disgust, "Take it out, take it out quickly—"

In the end, of course, Aizawa Xiaota compromised helplessly.

Afterwards, he asked the girl what kind of flowers she liked, and the answer he got was not unexpected:

"Of course it's the kind with warm colors!"

Aizawa stood in a corner silently and watched the already short team shrink little by little. He saw Katsuki Bakugo, whose messy hair was wet by the rain and was rarely docilely attached to the sides of his cheeks, but the master But she lowered her head and silently placed the white rose in her hand in front of the tombstone.

How sad.

In order to prevent the powerful "psychological manipulation" from being used, she was not even allowed to stay in her body, and she was turned into ashes and buried in a small container under the cold ground.

"Hey, Aizawa-sensei." After Aizawa Shouta finished delivering the flowers, he was surrounded by the group of students who participated in the final battle together, because he was the one who saw Risao Io for the last time.

"Ms. Aizawa, why would she—" Bakugo Katsuki just looked at him like this, with dark currents surging in his scarlet eyes, like huge waves churning inside.He couldn't understand why the person who was fighting with him one second lost his vitality the next second. Could this be the so-called plan in her mouth?Katsuki Bakugo understands that if he wants to know the truth, he can only ask his teacher Shota Aizawa directly.

Aizawa Shouta mechanically described the situation at that time again, which was exactly the same as the answer he told the group of associations and the police/police, which obviously aroused the displeasure of Katsuki Bakugo and others.

Is Bakugo Katsuki the kind of person who can be perfunctory?Obviously not.

He stepped forward, ignoring the so-called respect for teachers, and grabbed Aizawa Shouta by the collar, "Who are you perfunctory?!"

How could that guy die, that guy couldn't possibly die!

He exploded that Hao Katsuki only believed in the facts he had seen with his own eyes, and he couldn't be fooled by just listening to those one-sided words!

"I'm telling the truth." Aizawa Shouta turned his head away, "Risuo Ino did die with AFO."

But he did have a lot of details that he didn’t clarify, for example, Rika Ino controlled most of AFO’s body, and finally manipulated his body to commit suicide, but these words can’t be said to the Hero Association or even the police/police, and even this has become that The tacit secrets of all the heroes present today, and these secrets cannot be revealed to the students in front of them.

Bakugo Katsuki obviously understood that his teacher would not obediently tell the truth, he snorted coldly, turned his head and left, and then Midoriya Izuku chased after him.

Green Valley chased after two steps, but he lost it at a corner.

Midoriya Izuku clenched his fists, and he recalled the words he had asked All Might after waking up in the hospital.

Risao Ino is indeed dead.

She killed the AFO and died of blood loss.

If it is said that the merits and demerits can be offset, but she is obviously able to survive.

Her injury was hit by an AFO, and if she can be treated in time, she should be able to survive.

All Might's eyes were full of uncontrollable sadness and guilt. Even though he only saw her a few times, he still felt that such a blooming life should not wither at this time, let alone that she helped them solve a serious problem in their hearts.

Although this kind of talk is very contemptible, All Might thinks that it is great that AFO can die.

The sky was still pattering with winter rain, and it was sunny in the morning, but it rained in the afternoon.

Aizawa Shouta held an umbrella and looked at the cloudy sky through the transparent film.As the iron-irrigated buildings thinned out, he came to a quiet suburb.

There is a dilapidated house here, but none of the members of the neighborhood committee dared to move it.

Aizawa Shouta went straight to the door, but the door was locked.

He glanced at the fuzzy wooden sign engraved with the words "Li Cao", and pried it off with one finger. There was a small space behind the wooden sign, and a slightly rusty key was placed inside.

Open the gate, walk across the overgrown courtyard to the house, and then inside is the haunted house that everyone around fears.

The smell of dust and mold rushed out along the door, making Aizawa Xiaota cough several times.

The house was full of dust, and the large pieces of furniture inevitably became a little tattered, but it was enough to see that the owner left in a hurry.

Aizawa Shouta opened the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room and walked up to the second floor. At the end of the corridor was the room where Risao Io used to live.

Just when he was about to grab the doorknob, a voice suddenly appeared from behind:

"What are you sneaking around here?"