[My English] One Hundred Ways to Follow Shouta Aizawa

At that time, Yueyintou was not called Yueyintou.

He has a code name, although he doesn't know the meaning of the string of garbled characters combining letters and numbers.

At the beginning of Yue Yintou's memory, it was all white, not the pale white that lost its blood color, nor the foggy gray, just white, a very clean color, but he didn't like it.

Then one day such a world broke into a touch of gold.

Maybe it was love at first sight, Yue Yintou thought.

He fell in love with that color at the first sight of Li Cao Jingyang, it was more brilliant and more dazzling than white, but it attracted him like a moth to a flame and wanted to get close, so he did everything possible even for those He was able to accept the experiment of resistance with peace of mind.

Everything is to get closer to his golden color.

His, golden.

Children's desire to possess their favorite things is unparalleled, and they want to snatch them if they like them. They have no morals at all, and they do whatever they want.

Yue Yintou's original hair color was black, but due to the influence of the experiment, it faded to a flaxen color, but he didn't feel any difference, but was even more joyful and excited - because this way he was closer to own gold.

"What's your name."

After being reused for the development of personality, the authority obtained by Yue Yintou, or the area where he can move, was opened up, and he got into the laboratory of the girl he was thinking of.

"Okay, okay, I know, Yuanyuan is the most beautiful in the world! I love her so much! So don't bother me to be in love with her!"

Yue Yintou couldn't wait to drive me out of the room, there wasn't a trace of punctured anger on his face, but he was helpless instead.

After the people left, Yue Yintou looked at the empty room and didn't want to continue playing the game. The mouse hesitated for a long time on the power off button, but he finally pressed it.

Today's work is over, and it's over ahead of schedule.

Thinking of this, he plunged into the soft bed and let the fluffy quilt wrap him.

[Why, why is this happening? 】

He scratched his hair in boredom again, messing up the originally smooth hair, but now he didn't care about his appearance anymore.

[She knows, when did she know? 】

I knew from the beginning that Yue Yintou did not think of me at the beginning, but the memory lock he set up was not particularly strong at all, not to mention that I was in a state of trance at that time, so the lock was born. It is also normal for rust to cause shedding.

I just hope he won't be affected by those illusory feelings and ruin his plan.

I didn't go back to the room, maybe Shigan Muhang was still sleeping soundly on that bed, so I went to the room where Katsuki Bakugo was imprisoned.

Bakugo Katsuki was not imprisoned in the same room as Chang Antayin, they were separated one in the east and the other in the west.

When I went there, Katsuki Bakugo was struggling. He yelled loudly and was tied to the back of the chair, but he couldn't break free because of the special rope.

When he saw me, his eyes seemed to become more and more red, and his face was ferocious like a villain. Sweat flowed into his collar along the curve of his muscles.

"Bastard woman! Let me go!"

No matter how loud Bakugo Katsuki twisted his body, the chair that restrained him remained motionless.

"Let go?" I wasn't worried that he would protrude and hurt me, so I squatted in front of him and looked up at him, with my hands on my chin, and my long golden hair dragged behind my back regardless. On the ground, the skirts fell around like flowers blooming.

I just like to see his face that can't hit me and can only scream.

"asshole!"

"Hahahaha-"

After watching the scene of Bakugo Katsuki for a long time, I stopped my thoughts of continuing to play tricks. I took out a piece of bread from the small basket I carried with me. It was fluffy and exuded the fragrance of wheat. before.

Our enemy alliance is not a bad group that treats prisoners badly. Although the dinner is a bit simple, there are still some.

"Did you see this?" I shook the bread in my hand, and Katsuki Bakugo's eyes swayed from side to side involuntarily, but the master immediately realized my intention and looked straight at my face. Don't look at the bread.But his body was so honest, I even heard my stomach growl.

It's no wonder that Bakugo Katsuki hasn't eaten since dinner.First there was the "Test of Courage" followed by a big battle that ended in being kidnapped. He still tried to resist and struggle in the middle until now, even though he has had sufficient training on weekdays, he is already exhausted at this moment, let alone since he came I haven't eaten anything since arriving in the enemy alliance.

Bakugo Katsuki has a lot of backbone, he turned his head to the side abruptly, biting his cheek to restrain his desire to swallow.

I tore a small piece of bread and brought it to his mouth, and asked maliciously, "You really don't want to eat it?"

Bakugo Katsuki had a cold face, his scarlet eyes were squinting at me, I pursed my mouth and put down my hands and threw the bread back into the basket.

"You know what's going on now, right? Defiance won't do you any good."

Bakugo Katsuki snorted coldly when he heard that, he watched me who was still squatting on the ground and kicked the milk bottle at my feet flying.The glass smashed against the wall with a crisp sound of shattering, and the milky white liquid splashed on it and dripped down the wall to the ground.I looked at the unspeakable filth and stopped thinking about continuing to feed.

Katsuki Bakugo, do you know what it means not to waste food!

This guy must have a negative score in the heroic daily class.

I stood up, patted the crumbs on my body and straightened the slightly wrinkled skirt, "If you don't want to eat it, then don't eat it." Looking at the spoiled bread, I held back my nausea and threw it outside the door, " Don't even think about cutting the rope with glass shards, it's useless." The special material of the rope was specially made for him, and I can be sure that it can't be broken even with the use of personality.

I went back again, in order to prevent him from yelling loudly to disturb people's sleep, I simply stuffed a piece of cloth into his mouth, and even exerted a little force intentionally or unintentionally, watching him being so rough/violent. With his throat not raised, he thought to himself: Is it because I hate myself for not dying fast enough by exposing my vulnerability to the eyes of the enemy?

I hooked the corner of my mouth, stretched out my other free hand to hold his neck, and whispered in my ear, "Are you really not afraid that I will kill you?"

A trace of complacency flashed in Bakugo Katsuki's eyes, as if he had been waiting for this moment.

I don't know where his self-satisfaction comes from, I was stunned for a moment and didn't realize what he wanted to do.

Hearing the sudden explosion sound, the airflow took me and him towards the door, and then fell into a coma in a burst of pain.

Bakugo wins himself, worthy of being a fighting genius.