Heroes and goddesses are brainless

Regarding the home visit at the end of the month, Roma has made full preparations.

Aizawa Shota drove the car all the way and saw Rom waiting at the door. It was a beautiful Japanese-style villa, far away from the hustle and bustle of the urban area, and it was not raining. It was surrounded by a quiet cedar forest. One glance makes people feel peaceful.

...As expected of the top leader of the Japanese Metropolitan Police Department.

For this home visit, Aizawa Shouta can be regarded as "attended in full dress", with a meticulous black suit, cream tie, hair elegantly combed, beard clean-shaven, a good teacher with both self-cultivation and taste .

Rom walked down the steps in a brand-new dress, and the words that he said almost made Aizawa choke internally: "Hello, who are you?"

"...Aizawa, your homeroom teacher."

"Mr. Aizawa, good morning." Rom bowed slightly upon hearing the words, "Mr. Hakuba is already waiting for you in the house."

"Good morning." Aizawa Shouta closed the door and locked the car, followed the girl up the steps, and saw a long string of exquisite Japanese lanterns hanging under the eaves of the corridor, which can be imagined to be lit at night, surrounded by the big cedar trees surrounding the house. A soft radiance is reflected on it.

Along the way, there are large pots of flowers and brightly colored chrysanthemums neatly placed on the spacious steps leading to the door.

"Mr. Aizawa, here are the slippers prepared for you." Rom obediently took out the Hermes H-shaped slippers that had been prepared from the outermost edge of the shoe cabinet.

Aizawa Shouta was surprised by the grand reception, and at the same time he noticed the solid wood revolving shoe cabinet, in which were dozens of pairs of expensive leather shoes stuffed with cedar wood shoe-stays.

"Ms. Aizawa, meeting for the first time!"

Hakuba Shotaro was the former director of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. If it weren't for Rohm, Aizawa probably wouldn't have had the opportunity to meet such a "big man". In terms of position, Hakuba Shotaro is still his boss.

"Director Baima, I have long admired you." Aizawa shook his hand.

"Mr. Aizawa, you're welcome. I'm retired now, and today's home visit, everyone is destined to meet, so don't be too restrained!"

Mr. Hakuba is just like the rumors, he is an approachable person who is easy to get along with. He has maintained a friendly and kind smile since Aizawa entered the door without any pretensions. He has no airs of a high-ranking official. It is very spacious, and the sofa is a famous foreign leather brand. When passing by the study, Aizawa even caught a glimpse of the champagne-colored space capsule massage chair inside.

The brewed tea is Harrods black tea, which is also a famous product. The aroma of bergamot makes the whole living room taste very layered.

"Rom, don't you want to sit?" Aizawa Shouta sat face to face with Hakuba Shotaro on the sofa, and noticed the slightly restrained girl standing aside: "It's just a casual chat, don't be too restrained."

Rom raised his eyes when he heard this, nodded, and actually sat on Aizawa's side.

"..." Aizawa was a little surprised, and what was even more surprising was that Hakuba Shotaro, the adoptive father, didn't seem to feel anything wrong.

"Rom is at school, thanks to Mr. Aizawa, you took care of me." Shotaro Baiba smiled and said, "This child usually doesn't like to talk, and he is always afraid that she won't be able to teach friends at school."

Aizawa said: "Rom is doing well in school, and he has made a lot of achievements recently, you should know it?"

Hakuba Shotaro stopped drinking tea, took a sip and smiled: "Ah, I am also very pleased to be able to make a little contribution to the school."

Rom sat beside her and froze for a moment. She forgot to tell Mr. Baima about it.

Fortunately, I didn't talk about this topic for too long. Aizawa mentioned the sports festival again: "Rom took a few days off to rest at home. Although he is back now, as the head teacher, he still can't help but ask, Rom How are you recovering at home?"

Rom sat on the sofa with his head down, so quiet that he didn't take a breath.

She wasn't really breathing.

Whenever she was nervous, she would forget to breathe and blink, this habit Shigaraki had mentioned to her many times, and it was hard for her to get rid of it.

Now the funds are insufficient, and when the next "upgrade" is made, Dead Karagi will change her breathing to be as mechanized as her heartbeat.

"Rom grew up in an orphanage when he was a child. His body was not well developed and he was weak. The control of his personality required the long-term help of his teachers and classmates."

Aizawa was noncommittal, and glanced aside.

Dysplasia... Seriously?

frail?Being able to suppress a girl like that with Bakugo has nothing to do with frailty, right?

As for the control of personality, Aizawa is not a fool or blind, he is a senior teacher of Xiongying High School, and he can see that students have control over their own personality.

As for Roma, the so-called "out of control personality", he felt more like a backlash.

Just like excessive energy output, the body mechanism is destroyed, which affects the central nervous system and brain, but it is not yet possible to draw a conclusion.

However, Aizawa has a guess. In fact, Hakuba Shotaro did not watch this year's sports festival.

Not only that, but he also felt that Shotaro Baiba didn't really know his adopted daughter.

Is it because you are too busy at work?

"Mr. Hakuba, are you still busy at work?" Aizawa asked.

Hakuba Shotaro smiled heartily: "Hahaha, I'm almost retiring when I'm old, and I leave all the work to those young people, so I'm happy and at ease."

Aizawa asked casually, "Are you and your wife at home?"

Shotaro Baiba: "My wife often travels outside, and I don't often stay at home. I am old and alone, and I feel lonely."

"I heard that Mr. Baima has a son who studied abroad and is a high school detective?"

When talking about his own son, Hakuba Shotaro raised his voice quite a bit: "You mean Tan? Haha, he is about to graduate from university. He insists on staying in England to be the next Sherlock Holmes, but he just doesn't want to come back to accompany the old man." Said He sighed helplessly, "That's why I put my hope on Rom, how caring my daughter is, and it will be a lot of credit to me to be a professional hero in the future! Rom, you have to listen to the teacher obediently." ah!"

Rom just nodded, without moving his eyes from his knees: "Yes."

Aizawa took a sip of tea, and looked back and forth between Hakuba Shotaro and Roma for a moment. In fact, from the moment he entered the door, he realized that the adoptive father and daughter were more like a pair of strangers than him.

But at the last sports festival, Hakuba Shotaro was so eager to take his daughter back, he thought he valued his daughter so much.

But time is running out. Although Aizawa has doubts, it is inconvenient to stay for too long. He has a next home to visit. After chatting for a while, he got up: "Then I will stop here today, Rom's situation." The school will also contact you regularly."

Hakuba Shotaro got up to send him off: "Mr. Aizawa has worked hard too!"

So the home visit ended seemingly without incident. After Aizawa's car drove out of sight, Roma bowed to Shotaro Hakuba and said goodbye: "Thank you for today."

Hakuba Shotaro let go of his long-maintained smile, and took out [-] yen from his pocket: "Take a taxi and go back. Be careful on the road."

"Yes."

Rom walked out of the house, and after a long walk, he called a car and left the suburb.

It was raining when we returned to Muye City, and Rom handed over the 1 yuan in change.

The driver frowned: "Is there no change?"

Rom pursed his lips and shook his head obediently.

At first glance, the driver thought it was an ignorant high school girl, and had malicious thoughts, pretending to be impatient, looking for money from the bag, and slipping a lot of money back to her.

Rom took the big banknotes, flipped them quickly, and pulled out a five thousand denomination note from it: "This money is fake."

A look of unnaturalness quickly flashed across the driver's face, and he raised his voice: "Little girl still blackmails people? You carry a money detector with you, and you just glanced at it and said I gave it to you? Hurry up and get out of the car and don't hinder me from picking up passengers." people!"

The driver put on a fierce expression on purpose and gave the order to evict the passengers loudly, but saw that the girl had no intention of getting off the car. One hand, which seemed weak, handed the banknote in front of him, while the other grabbed the iron net across it, crunching. Creaking, there is the sound of wire deformation.

Rom leaned forward, word by word, slowly and coldly, "The 5000 yuan is fake, please give me the real one."

The driver stared dumbfounded at the red blood oozing from the girl's hand.

The delicate face was separated by the iron net, with blank expressions.

Button button button, suddenly someone knocked on the window.

The driver was so frightened that he pushed down the car window reflexively, and a man with a face full of horrific scars grinned at him: "Just change it for her, master."

Driver: "..." What crime did he commit?

He will never dare again!

He used the fastest speed in his life to return the 1 yuan given by Rom to her, drove her out of the car and drove away.

"Tsk, it's quite interesting." Dabi huddled his head in the hood, couldn't see his face clearly, turned around and walked towards the alley beside him, "Have you finished eating the candy?"

His voice was very soft, and Rom's ears could still catch the words clearly after a long distance. She walked behind as if nothing had happened: "Hurry up, there are not many left."

"Did I help a lot this time?" Dabi continued in a very soft voice, "I helped that poor driver."

"It's not pitiful that he's looking for a prostitute."

"How long did it take you to see that it was a ****?"

"One second," Rom blinked, "less than...the watermark, the blind spot, it's all wrong."

The enemy alliance is already stretched enough, and even dared to cheat her of money.

At the beginning, Shigangmu set up a currency detector function for her eyes by the way, and now it has come in handy.

He didn't spend a penny, and he earned thousands of dollars. Shikuraki expressed his satisfaction.

...more than enough to buy at least one second-hand smartphone.

"Rom, come here." Sigangmu counted the money, waved to her, and stuffed a candy into her mouth.

This is the base camp of the enemy alliance this month, an underground winery.

Since the Colossus was arrested, there are not many remaining core members of the enemy alliance. Many criminal organizations have offered olive branches to them, such as a certain winery, such as the Hong Kong x-mafia.

And now this camp is a site temporarily lent to them by an organization through a transaction, and Black Mist sells fake wine here to maintain the alliance's livelihood.

This is her real "home".

"The home visit went well?" Sigang Muhang stroked her long hair with his severed hand, rounding it up, it was Grandpa touching her hair.

"Everything is going well, please rest assured, Dad and Grandpa."

"Hey, Hang Diao, how long has it been since your father touched Roma's head without washing it!" Du I stepped forward and took Roma's hand, rubbing my red face against her face, "Roma sauce Come take a shower with me! By the way, let me cut you~"

"Don't go crazy, perverted girl, you have to cut to find those idiots, you have to cut it." Dabi unceremoniously tore my hand away from the body, and looked at Roma with blue pupils, a little jokingly, " Last time, you didn't have any problems when you went back, right?"

Rom knew which time he was referring to. Although it was a close call, he didn't let Hong Jiaodong find anything, "No problem."

A cluster of blue flames ignited at Dabi's fingertips. The flames were scalding hot, but the reflection in his eyes was cold. He kept recalling the encounter that day, scorched and frozen...

He looked at Shikuraki, who was immersed in the world of playing cards, and remembered the last time he told them that his daughter was going to fall in love.

He looked at Roma again. She looked so beautiful and innocent, and she was indeed an object worthy of protection at all costs. ... No wonder Hong Jiaodong was so nervous.

Dabi instantly comprehended.

The author has something to say:

Rom:? ? ?Did the target of the raid do something wrong? ? ?

Brother Diao: Don't care, don't care...

(About whether Brother Tu is Andewa's baby, Brother Ping! Waiting for your confirmation letter!)

感谢在2020-01-1119：15：48～2020-01-1309：00：00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Tuanjiu 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!