[My English] One Hundred Ways to Follow Shouta Aizawa

I thought about it again and again and put those so-called provocative moves that I learned, after all, it didn't fit my style of painting. If I really said it, not only Aizawa Xiao, but I'm afraid that even the dead man will come to kill his relatives In other words, our enemy alliance does not need this kind of existence.

I slipped out of the bar in the dark. There were very few pedestrians on the street. Occasionally, on the main road, most of the people I met were a group of drunks who stumbled and stumbled after a company party. sleeping in the street.This is the corner of the city, and such scenes are not uncommon.

I walked around or jumped past those people, turned around and turned into an alley.

The alleys are long and depressing, and the end is endless at a glance. The buildings on both sides squeeze the small sky even narrower, and an old lamp, which is only tens of meters away, emits a dim yellow light.At this point in time, the tram has stopped working, so taxis are the only option to get to the destination quickly, but looking at the empty wallet in his pocket, the only option is to find someone who has taken advantage of him.And the ones who are looking for the wrongdoers are naturally in such inaccessible alleys. After all, who makes it easy to commit crimes without surveillance?

After that is the familiar bridge section.

The young man who smelled of alcohol came out of the fork road with a knife in his hand, with a malicious expression on his face, fearing that others would not see his intentions.A pair of lowly eyes looked me up and down recklessly, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile that he thought was full of threats.The young man's heart has long been filled with all sorts of pornographic thoughts, and he can't wait to see the humble and humble attitude of this pretty girl in front of him.

But at the moment when he was about to step out, he suddenly found that his body could not move, and he couldn't even open his mouth to speak.

【what happened! 】The anxious and urgent voice in my heart reached my ears.

"Well, I don't even want to hear the voice of someone like you."

I paced up to his side, took out a piece of paper from my pocket with a look of distaste, picked up his knife, and easily snatched it away.But instead of throwing the knife away, I stuffed it into his breast pocket instead.

"Let's go." I said as I walked towards the alley I passed by, vaguely remembering that there were still several taxis parked there.

【Walk? !where to go!Why does my body move automatically!Is it the personality of this dead girl!asshole! ] The young man is still trying to struggle, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't show his personality. He watched helplessly as he followed the person in front of him into a taxi and even took out his own pocket.

[What is the origin of this dead girl! 】The young man complained endlessly, thinking that he could try something new, but he kicked it on the iron plate, but right now he can only secretly pray that this person with an unknown personality can let him go, but his panicked brain has given up work at this moment , completely ignoring that since he can wander in the alleys in the middle of the night looking for prey, he is naturally not a good person.

Why let him go?Obviously he drew the knife first.It was obvious that he was the first to act maliciously.I was just resisting, at best I would be labeled as an excessive resister, without any guilt.

The young man got off the taxi with me, and I walked into the apartment alone, but the young man paused, then lost his eyes and walked to an unknown distance.

Aizawa Shouta was woken up by the yelling voice in his head,

With a head like a chicken coop on his head, he opened the door sleepily.

"It's you again."

"Yeah, it's me again." I turned sideways and squeezed into the entrance where he opened a crack, then turned around and looked at Aizawa Shouta who had just crawled out of the bed and was wearing pajamas, "Why? , don’t you welcome me?” His long golden hair was shining brightly under the light in the foyer without being dazzling, and the hazy halo made Aizawa Shouta even more sleepy, but he still managed to pull himself together When he came to me, he blinked and seemed to confirm something.

Then he said, "Well, I didn't suffer much."

kindness? ? ?

"Xiaotai." I was a little dissatisfied when I saw the figure who left just like that, I reached out and grabbed his arm and hugged him in my arms, "What do you mean you didn't suffer any loss." Although it is very happy to be able to care about me Lah, but I always feel that he is underestimating me!He must think that I am a troublemaker, what kind of unexpected incidents will I encounter as soon as I go out? !

Although I admit that every time I bump into him, there are always more or less incidents, but after all, I am not the elementary school student of death next door. How can there be so many short-sighted guys bumping into him.At the moment, I also ignored the bully who went to the alley to catch him.

Aizawa Yuta ignored me, and didn't care about the arm that was held by me. He led me into the bathroom very familiarly, and threw the towel and pajamas all over my face.

When I came out of the bathroom covered in steam, the living room was empty again, only a table lamp in the kitchen was left, and a cup of warm milk was emitting steam.

"Shota..." I walked into Aizawa Shouta's room with a milk cup in one hand, he seemed to have given up on my free-flowing posture, and didn't care what I would do in his house , For a moment, I didn't know whether to praise him for his boldness or something else.

Aizawa Shouta nestled in the quilt, the surroundings were tightly wrapped and only one head was left outside, the black hair fell on the pale cheeks and fell to the soft pillow, showing a strange fragility.

It would have been.

I sat on the edge of the bed, using my own personality to make his sleep deeper and deeper, no matter how I moved, he would not wake up.He reached out to caress the top of his head and combed his messy hair with his fingers.

Aizawa Shota's body is not very strong. Compared with the enemies and heroes I have seen, he is even leaning towards the thin type, because his dry eye problem and even his personality can be regarded as obvious disadvantages. When I arrange him, he must be placed in the position of surprise attack. The personality of "erasing" is the most suitable for catching the enemy by surprise.But with his actions in the USJ incident, his personality has been known to the enemy alliance.

In the future raid plan for camping in the woods, these teachers who are professional heroes must be the first targets, and I will most likely be sent to the rear for support. There is almost no chance of being able to face them head-on. I shot.

I sighed insignificantly and gave a wry smile, I smoothed my hair from his forehead to his cheek, Aizawa Shouta's face became more and more stable, he seemed to have a sweet dream.

I don't know if I will dream about it.

[It's not easy to protect you. 】

I leaned down and kissed him on the cheek, then fell asleep next to him with all my clothes on.

Good night, Mrs. Xiao.