"We must find her..."

"Is there any news about the chess player—it can't disappear for no reason."

"The media..."

In Xiongying's meeting room, all the professional heroes who teach are discussing in low voices with dignified expressions.

They flipped through the few papers in their hands, and then fell silent.

"Everyone." Principal Nezu looked around, breaking the somewhat dignified atmosphere: "The most important thing to know right now... is who took Asakawa away."

"The most likely one is a chess player..."

"It's unlikely." The healing girl's immature voice sounded: "I've been in contact with him. Although the chess player is a very strange old man...but, no matter how you say it, he is still a hero who has done his duty."

"..."

Principal Nezu looked around, and looked at Aizawa Shouta who was staring at the paper with his head down: "Is there anything strange about the paper sent by the shogi player before the workplace internship?"

"It looks like it's just a blank piece of paper...but she seems to be able to read the words on it." Aizawa Shouta's voice sounded unusually stable: "It has been sent to the research center."

There was another suffocating silence.

no progress.

Asakawa Aika and the chess player seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, leaving no clues for people to find.

At this moment, All Might's funny cell phone rang.

Ringing the bell on such a serious occasion caused All Might to wave his hand awkwardly, then took out his mobile phone and tiptoed towards the door.

However, he stopped halfway there.

"...What did you say?" All Might's voice was in a rare panic, causing all the heroes in the conference room to look sideways.

After a long time, he turned around, and that huge body trembled a little.

An extremely bad premonition rose in the hearts of everyone.

"...the chess player died."

"...A girl from Asakawa was photographed by the media... was taken away by the enemy alliance."

"what is that?"

"...The enemy alliance?! Is it the leader of the enemy alliance?!...Who is he holding?"

When Aizawa Shouta walked into the classroom, someone's news video hadn't been turned off in time, and a faint voice came out.

He glanced over the classroom, paused for a moment on the vacant seats of Hong Jiaodong and Asakawa Aika, then put the book in his hand on the podium, and let out a soft breath.

"today..."

"teacher!"

Someone interrupted him.

Aizawa Shouta saw the hand raised by Urina Ochako.

"Is there a problem."

Liri Ochako stood up slowly, her hand supporting the table was trembling slightly.

"Aihua...Aihua her..." She sniffed: "Will she come back?"

The classroom fell into silence again at that moment.

"...everyone is doing everything they can to find her."

Bang.

The harsh sound of tables and chairs rubbing against the ground.

"Come back, Bakugo."

Aizawa Shouta activated his personality in an instant, and the arresting weapon tied up Bakugo Katsuki who was also red-eyed.

He kept struggling, his eyes filled with soaring anger and tyranny.

Asakawa loves flowers.

In such a short period of time since the Hosu incident, Aizawa Shota's brain would start to ache whenever he thought of the name.

...worried child.

He lowered his head and blinked his dry eyes, raised his head, and met the eyes of everyone looking over.

"...we'll find her."

——[Eraser, do you think there is still a possibility for the child to survive? 】

At that time, he was watching the girl covered in blood in the news video. In the blurred image, her chest did not rise or fall at all.

--【...I can not guarantee. 】

"I promise."

He wished she was still alive.

Dry eyes began to ache again.

It was like the pain of being crushed thousands of times by a giant object.

Painful, broken, unable to breathe.

She heard human voices.

Vague, like listening to the sound on the shore through the current underwater.

"...teacher!teacher! ! 』

"Save her!"save her! ! ! 』

A desperate whine.

She wanted to reach out and touch the owner of the voice, but her body didn't seem to be controlled by her brain.

She wanted to cry, but her chaotic brain seemed unable to send any information to her nerves.

"Calm down, Hang. 』

There was a calm voice that was completely different from before.

Immediately afterwards, the voice in the ear became clear in an instant.

She seemed to be put on a platform.

"That's impossible—look, she's bleeding too much. 』

third voice.

"...give that to her. 』

"Are you crazy? ! 』

It felt like listening to a radio drama, and there was nothing but darkness in front of me except for the pain that numbs the pain.

After an unknown amount of time, a fresh vitality poured into her body continuously, like the first warm light rising in winter.

A low laugh rang in her ears.

A big rough and cold hand slowly caressed her cheek, and slowly moved to the corners of her lips, the bridge of her nose, and her forehead.

"Welcome home. 』

said the voice.

Before realizing the special meaning of this sentence, the sudden sleepiness dragged her into the boundless abyss of darkness.

……

"Huh? 'Death'?"

An extremely familiar voice.

Aika's chaotic thoughts froze for a few seconds before she realized whose voice it was.

It's Fu Jiang.

At that time, Fu Jiang's voice was still full of jokes and arrogance: "Why did you ask me this question suddenly?"

"Because...because in class today, the teacher showed us a documentary about this..."

It was her voice.

Around middle school.

she judged.

"Why don't I know?!"

"Fu Jiang was sleeping at that time..."

Fu Jiang's sharp voice was cut off, as if he was choked.

After a few seconds, she replied again:

"Then I'm not sure—assassination, hacking, killing, poisoning, killing, killing... It will be painful anyway, so painful. But so what? Foolish men can't kill me completely no matter what."

"I shall always be so lovely, lovely and pitiful."

"Then... what about the explosion?"

After a few seconds of silence, the self at that time asked.

"The explosion... will it hurt?"

"..." Fu Jiang fell into silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Jiang's awkward voice rang in her ears.

"That won't happen."

"Boom...! It passed like a sleep, I didn't feel anything at all... When you wake up, you will get a new life."

"...I'm sorry." In the silence, Aihua rang out with a crying voice: "I'm sorry... Fu Jiang... must be in pain?"

"It's so painful...so lonely...sorry, sorry..."

"...I'm not lonely at all." Fu Jiang's words sounded dry: "I don't trust anyone, I don't rely on anyone, I decided a long time ago that I want to live alone."

"what about me?"

"Ok?"

"What should I do? Fu Jiang...don't leave me..."

"...Hmph, if you are a silly girl, it's okay to be a maid mopping the floor for me..."

Fu Jiang's tone suddenly turned a corner.

"—In short, don't think of some weird things for me! Those things have nothing to do with you! Do you hear me clearly!!"

The wrist was suddenly grasped tightly.

The force that pulled her wrist was so heavy that it was impossible to separate it no matter what.

Aika opened her eyes, only to see a face exactly like hers in a white mist.

…Fu Jiang.

"do not die."

Her grip on her wrist suddenly loosened a lot.

"Don't die...don't die...Aihua."

For some reason, her eyes look extra sad...

"do not die!!!--"

……

"gentlemen--"

"Oh?"

Behind the jubilant and childish call was a man's voice like a dead tree.

Manaka opened her eyes, only to see a girl whose face could not be seen clearly, holding a book, standing in front of a man who was also unable to see his face sitting on a chair.

"Want me to read it to you?"

"Ok!"

The girl nodded heavily.

"What about it?"

Hearing this, the girl looked a little disappointed and lowered her head.

"He said I've grown up...can't watch such boring stuff anymore."

The man smiled softly, and put his broad palm on the girl's soft pure black hair.

"So..."

——.

The ear-piercing roar as if the electronic components were damaged rang in her ears, and the scene in front of her began to become fragmented.

"...love flowers."

Love flowers? !

She suddenly opened her eyes wide, covered her ears and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

The thin figure stood there, the gray-blue hair looked like a piece of dry grass under the dim light.

...gray-blue.

"■■!!" the girl cheered, and threw herself into the boy's arms with the book in her arms.

Love flowers... love flowers, love flowers! !

The back of the head seemed to be hit hard with a blunt object, and Manika opened her eyes wide, looking at the girl's voice in shock and fear.

who are you? !

She struggled to get closer to the girl, but her wrist was tightly grasped at that moment.

The man's lifeless voice rang in her ears.

"You should go back."

Bottomless darkness.

Aika half-closed her eyelids, the soreness and excessive fatigue in her eyes almost made her unable to open them.

So cold.

Her eyes circled around the dark room, and finally looked at the slowly flowing infusion bag by the light penetrating through the gap in the window.

It has a hint of green in the twilight.

was rescued.

Manika breathed weakly, and tried to move her fingers.

There were bursts of tingling pain in the moving arm.

But at least it's still moving.

Aihua breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a faint "squeak" sound from the old bedroom door, and someone pushed the door and walked in.

Manika's fingers trembled slightly, and she turned her gaze to the source of the sound.

The first thing that caught my eye was the gray-blue hair.

...gray-blue.

Aihua's pupils shrank slightly, and her breathing suddenly became short of breath.

The man's footsteps paused, and then he rushed to her bed.

"you're awake?!"

There was strong excitement and ecstasy in his voice.

... dead handle wooden hanging.

He didn't put on the gray hands that looked terrible at this time, but Aika still recognized him at a glance.

She opened her mouth slightly, and her eyes met those scarlet eyes.

……

——"...I love flowers. 』

She raised her hand and slowly approached his face.

Shigangmu seemed to be stunned, but in the next second, he bent down very docilely.

Four eyes facing each other.

Aika looked at those eyes that looked uneasy but exuded a strange light. For some reason, a sense of dependence and security slowly rose in her chest.

When her fingers touched his somewhat cold cheek, he shrank instinctively, and then approached her cautiously again.

Aika opened her mouth.

But what did she want to say?

……

"■■, my name. 』

...she doesn't remember.

"... dead wood."

That's what she said at last.

The light in those scarlet eyes suddenly went out like burnt coals.

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