[My English] One Hundred Ways to Follow Shouta Aizawa

"Xouta——" I called Aizawa Shouta's name with a long tail, but the sound was blocked by the TV in the living room, which made me have to call his name over and over again, "Xouta Too much too much too much—!”

The tip of the hair is dotted with water droplets, and it drips into the collar of the collar when it can't bear the weight. I was in my pajamas and I didn't expect that he still kept the clothes I bought last time.

I don't know how many times I called his name before I saw that blurred figure through the glass panel.

"What's wrong?" Aizawa Kota stood outside the door, I opened the door and dragged him in.

"Where is the hair dryer—" I looked at the clean and tidy countertop, with the washing machine behind it, so I couldn't find it.

"Here." Aizawa Kota opened the cabinet on the left and took out the hair dryer, but the wrapping paper on the box hadn't been opened yet, so he didn't think there was anything strange about it. Handed it to me.

"Go, go, get out."

The bathroom for two people inevitably seemed a bit crowded, I couldn't wait to push him out and took a hair dryer to dry his hair there, but the movements were clumsy.If they were in the enemy alliance on weekdays, this arduous task was either done by the dead handle or the black mist, and it was hard work for them. It turns out that blowing hair is so sore.Standing in front of the mirror, the humming sound of the hair dryer filled the entire bathroom. The long golden hair floated up and down with the heat wave but it was not messy. It was only about half dry before I rested my mind. After all, my hands were too sore.

However, at this moment, a hand was stretched out from behind to take over the hair dryer. I looked at Aizawa Shota in the mirror and blinked, obediently letting his fingers swim through his hair.

"Okay." He patted my head lightly and pushed me out of the bathroom. I turned around and saw him closing the bathroom door again.

"Smelly man." I complained in a low voice, hugging the cushions on the sofa and fell down.

A late-night animation was playing on the TV, the piercing magic laughter accompanied by various funny expressions and inappropriate language made people laugh, and the previous depression because of Aizawa Shouta was swept away.

"What are you looking at?" The warm water vapor rushed from the back to the front following the movement of Aizawa Yuta, and I turned my head to see his wet black hair sticking to the sides of the cheeks, and the neck Just a white towel hanging.

"Gintama." I opened my mouth to answer him, and at the same time reached out and pulled the towel over his head and rubbed it, "Since you can dry my hair for me, why don't you blow it yourself?"

"I'm not used to it." He reached out and waved my messy hands and began to wipe the top of my hair. "Mike bought the hair dryer, but I haven't used it twice."

"But you won't have a headache if you don't blow your hair?" I grabbed the pillow in my arms, and didn't let go until the pillow was deformed, and then squeezed it back to its original shape.

Aizawa Shouta just laughed and didn't answer, but his heart revealed his turmoil.

[Heroes don't suffer from headaches. 】

Oh, it really is a smelly man.

The feeling of a late-night drama is like an instant noodle drama, staying up late without knowing it, and still occupying the remote control panel of the air conditioner for the reason that I have slept enough in the afternoon and now I don’t have the slightest sleepiness. Aizawa Shouta also let me hug a pillow Nested on the sofa and talked to me while watching TV.It's just that the sofa is a bit small, if the two of us sit like this, we have to sit side by side.But I think this distance is just right.

Aizawa Xiao is too likely to be sleepy again, his gradually long breath can be heard clearly even with the TV on, I turned down the volume of the TV, turned my head to stare at the side face, but a scream brought him out of sleep again wake.

"What's the matter?" He was sleepy but still managed to open his eyes, which may be full of bloodshot eyes due to dry eye syndrome.

"TV." I answered him, turned off the TV but still stared at him.

Now, there is no other sound in the room except the breathing of the two of us.

"Xiao Tai." I looked at him for a long time, and finally I couldn't hold back and opened my mouth first.

"What's wrong?" Feeling drowsy, Aizawa Shouta turned around to look at me even though his eyes were a little hazy.

"Don't you think our current relationship is a bit strange?" According to what he said before, the protector and the protected are too close.From this, I began to think about what kind of relationship I have with Aizawa Shouta.He knows my identity as an enemy alliance, which is a little secret between me and him, and the two who keep a common secret will have a further connection under normal circumstances, which is a kind of human nature and a kind of So logical.

"Wonderful?" Aizawa Shouta closed his eyes and began to think back. Judging from the memory fragment obtained that time as the dividing line, his actions before the timeline were indeed not in line with his principles. The girl took it home, but later learned that it was due to the influence of the girl's personality.But after that?How did he get along?From the perspective of the previous handling method, there is not much change, and there is even an urge to let him do whatever he wants.

I could hear Aizawa Shouta's inner voice clearly but I didn't intend to interfere with his thoughts, I just sat quietly and waited for him to sort it out slowly.

"It's really amazing." He pressed his slightly sore forehead, regretting why he didn't dry his hair just now.The air conditioner in the room was still running, so I picked up the remote control and turned it up two more degrees.

"So?" I moved my body to face him, propped my hands up and looked at him at the same level, I was still holding the pillow in my arms, but at the moment I felt a little in the way, but now my heart is in the phase. Ze Xiaota didn't have the slightest thought to care about a pillow.

"So...?" Aizawa Shouta stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and covered the upper half of his face so that I couldn't see his expression clearly at the moment. I felt uneasy in my heart, for fear that the answer he gave me was not what I expected. middle.Strange to say, he seems to have activated his personality, and I can't read the voice of his inner thoughts at all.

"So you want to go further?" Aizawa Xiaota put down his hand, he imitated my movements and faced me, his black eyes showed a serious expression.

I rolled my eyes and laughed.

If this is a game that decides the outcome, it is a game that focuses on love, and whoever confesses first in this game will lose, and the winner will take the initiative.Although falling in love with someone, then confessing, and finally combining the two is a very wonderful thing in the eyes of everyone, but it is a mistake for me. I am an enemy with him, and the other is a hero. , should have been an extremely long distance.

Am I that stupid?

"Shota Aizawa, I like you."

So, what's your answer?