single row ahead

All Might pushed open the door tiredly and returned home.

After turning on the light, the gentle light like water poured all over the floor, and the room without one person seemed a bit empty.

He put the convenience bag in his hand on the dining table, looked around the whole room, and entered the kitchen.

In the corner were neatly stacked a dozen or so rice cookers that Accelerator had bought earlier. Every time he saw this pile of rice cookers, Olmert couldn't help but smile, but today he couldn't smile.

In fact, the meals made by Ling Ke boy with the rice cooker are quite delicious, he thought.

But after that time, All Might rarely let him into the kitchen.

He skillfully chops vegetables and cooks. Because he is a little tired and wants to rest early, he cooks all quick dishes, but he finishes dinner in ten minutes, and then opens the only remaining rice cooker for cooking rice. Wash the cooked rice in advance.

After taking out two bowls of rice and serving it out, All Might realized that he had cooked a little too much.

It is a serving for two people.

He scratched his hair with a wry smile, "A lot of food will be wasted now."

He stayed in a daze for a while, and after finishing dinner alone, he threw away the leftovers and cleaned the whole house again.

Maybe it's because the Lingke boy left not long ago, All Might thought, there was always an illusion that he would come back in a second.

Especially when All Might entered the room where one party passed, the illusion became stronger.

The bookshelves occupying an entire wall are full, and some books are not returned to their original positions due to the carelessness of the owner, which is a bit messy. All Might brought the climbing ladder that was given to him when he bought the bookshelves from the utility room, and passed by For the convenience of my own ability, I have never used it, so the ladder is full of dust.

All Might carefully wiped the ladder clean with a rag, and slowly helped Accelerator organize the books.

He carefully looked at them one by one, took out the books that were obviously misplaced and sorted them in the order of the fifty tone diagrams, and when all the books were back to their original positions, the minute hand had moved more than half a circle.

It seems to be doing nothing again.

All Might looked around, trying to find some more work, when he suddenly noticed a book spread out on Accelerator's desk.

After hesitating for a moment, he still walked forward and stroked the somewhat uneven pages of the book. The dense annotations on it almost filled every gap.

All Might stroked the ink that stopped abruptly in the corner of the page, and flipped through the previous content page by page.

This is an original Russian document. It seems that out of habit, the annotations made by Yifang Accelerator are also in Russian. In fact, All Might can't understand the above content at all.

But as long as he reads the book with the notes of a passer-by and touches the traces of his existence, All Might's heart, which seems to be floating at a height of [-] meters, can fall firmly to the ground. , There will no longer be the sudden and frightening gale that suddenly formed.

[No matter how difficult the situation is, All Might will definitely solve it successfully in the end. ]

The saying that All Might's supporters must be happy to spread around every time All Might performs another miracle is actually not true.

At least, when faced with the situation of his adopted son's disappearance, All Might had nothing to do and could not solve it.

All he can do is wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait for the 5 minutes to come, wait for Accelerator to go home by himself, or wait for himself to gradually get used to returning to a life of one person.

All Might returned to the room, took out the sachet given to him by Ichihara Yuko from under the pillow, sniffed the indescribable aroma it gave off, hesitated for a moment, and put the sachet in a nervous mood. Tucked back under the pillow, thinking, let's go to bed early today.

He took a shower, lay upright on the bed, folded his hands on his abdomen, and closed his eyes nervously.

All Might thought that it would be difficult for him to fall asleep when he violated the usual sleep time and was nervous, but unexpectedly, shortly after he touched the pillow, he gradually felt drowsy.

[Suzuke boy, how are you doing now? ]

Such a thought flashed through All Might's mind before his consciousness sank into the deepest darkness.

As if just for a moment, and as if a whole century had passed, the blurry picture in front of All Might's eyes gradually became clear. He stood up with difficulty, not knowing what he was possessing right now.

The last time it was a doll, since the Suzuki boy met him once in that situation, he should have prepared something more suitable for possessing or the doll he used last time by his side, All Might thought.

However, why does it feel that this body is being used so strangely.

All Might tried to take a few unsteady steps, feeling a little anxious.

He only has 5 minutes.

If there is no way to confirm the situation of Lingke boy within these 5 minutes, he will have to wait another day, and anything can happen in such a long time.

He looked around the room. There were five bunk beds in total, and the remaining bed was transformed into a bookshelf, stuffed with a lot of colorful children's books.

And he just crawled out of the bed of a little girl who was only about one year old.

It seems that he is also possessed by the doll this time.

The current time in the world where the Lingke boy lives seems to be night, the clear moonlight shines through the window to illuminate the scene in the room, and a child is lying on each of the five small beds falling into a deep sleep, breathing regularly together one volt.

But the five beds looked one by one, and there was no figure of the Lingke boy.Miss Yuko said that he would possess objects near the Suzuki boy, which means that the Suzuko boy must be nearby, and may even be in the next room.

The first thing to do is to get out of this room, All Might looked worriedly at the doorknob which was one meter away from him.

Is it possible that today's 5 minutes are wasted like this?

All Might was a little anxious, looking around for tools that he could borrow.

It was rare to notice the children's bench leaning against the bookshelf. All Might's eyes lit up, and when he wanted to move the bench to the door, he realized that the doll he possessed had no hands.

No, maybe it can't be said that way. It originally had hands, but they were torn off for some reason. Where the arms used to be, now there are only balls of cotton wool left.

Time passed by, but All Might still couldn't find a way to leave the room. Seeing that 5 minutes would be up soon, he could almost feel the non-existent beads of sweat on his forehead.

[Are you going to continue to wait, wait, wait, and wait for the next 5 minutes without stopping? ]

All Might gritted his teeth, almost desperate.

click.

In the silent room, the sound of the door lock turning suddenly sounded.

A man with wine-red hair walked in cautiously, and gently closed the door with his backhand.

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[Comprehensive] The enemy's code name is Jiao Dongjun by Diyang

Copywriting: Abandoning everything my father gave me, dyed my hair black, which symbolizes my dual personality, wrapped my blue eyes inherited from my father with thick bandages, and the only remaining gray eyes were quietly burning with coldness anger.

"Why do you want to be an enemy?!"

"Because there are such scum among heroes, I am on the side of the enemy." The black-haired boy said so, erecting an impenetrable icy city wall in front of him.

"Is there something wrong?" There was a twisted arc at the corner of his mouth.