Married life with Bakugo

"Really, since I was so afraid, I still tried to protect others just now." Mr. Nakaya reprimanded me seriously.

"Yes—sorry."

"What are you doing?" Mr. Chuya grabbed my arm to stop me from doing it, "...what's wrong with your arm?"

"Huh?" I glanced at my arm, the sleeve that had just been scratched by the bullet was torn neatly, and it was stained with blood.

"It hurts a bit." I pulled back the torn clothes, and there was a slightly hideous wound on my fair skin, with a faint smell of burnt skin, "Oh, it's terrible." Obviously just being rubbed That's all, what looked like such a serious injury was left behind.

"What a ghost! You don't even know you're injured, are you an idiot?" Mr. Nakaya began to play the image of a loving father.

"Actually, it's not very painful, it just looks a little serious." I tried to argue, bah, it started to hurt just after I finished speaking, was it because I was too nervous and ignored the pain of the wound?

After scolding me again for being an idiot, Mr. Nakaya gave me a princess hug, kicked my feet back and flew up.

"Ah! Mr. Chuya, I'm going to fall!"

"It won't fall, didn't I say, I can manipulate gravity." Mr. Chuya said, flying like he was playing.

"But...but I'm afraid of heights..." I said with a trembling voice, my face pale.The wind is so cold on the face, only the kitten in my arms is still warm.

"Close your eyes if you are afraid, and I will send you back soon."

"Okay... okay..." I shivered and closed my eyes, and couldn't help leaning my head on his chest.As God testifies, I definitely did not eat Mr. Chuya’s tofu on purpose, I was just a little scared.

It's really fast. When I opened my eyes again, I found that I was in the office of the Armed Detective Agency. Wait, I remember whether the Detective Agency was on the third or fourth floor. We flew in directly from the window ?

"Why do slugs fly in from the window? Is it a morphed slug, a flying slug?" Pippi's young Dazai was originally stacking small frogs with documents, but when he saw Mr. Chuya, he ran to start his performance again, "Isn't Miss Ueno Are you off work? Why are you with slugs?"

"You stinky mackerel, don't talk about it. I don't have time to argue with you today. Don't you have a doctor here? Treat her wound." Mr. Nakaya put me down.

"Miss Ueno, your complexion is so bad! Did you suffer a serious injury?" Because our boy from Nakajima, who suddenly entered the scene and changed into pea-eyed eyes, hurried over to ask about my injury after hearing that I was injured.

It really is an angel.

"No, it's just that the arm was grazed by the bullet." Probably the detective agency had already finished get off work, and there were only the two of them in the office.

"Bullet!" Nakajima boy exclaimed.

"Don't be so surprised, it's just a scrape..." I raised my arm to show him my wound, but found that the area around the wound that was still bleeding was blue and black.

"Why is this happening? The color of the wound has changed?" I wondered.

"The bullet is poisonous, Miss Ueno, don't you feel a little dizzy?" Dazai boy looked at me innocently after looking at the wound.

"You put it this way," I rubbed the space between my brows, "I'm really dizzy. At first I thought it was a fear of heights, but it doesn't seem to be the case."

"Why do you still have the time to discuss these unimportant things, hurry up and check whether the poison is serious or not is the most important thing!" Mr. Nakaya was dissatisfied with me talking about something with Dazai boy.

The Nakajima boy ran away in a panic: "I'll go find Miss Yu Xie Ye."

"Thank you Mr. Chuya for sending me back." I thanked him.

"Lie down and rest quickly, don't pay attention to this kind of etiquette at this time."

Boy Dazai watched the excitement from the sidelines and said, "Oh, Chuya is such an idiot, didn't you find that Miss Ueno was poisoned along the way?"

"You bastard Dazai..."

Ah, it's noisy, dizzy, and I want to sleep. Although I'm poisoned, I feel no different from being drunk. What are they talking about? I can only see their mouths moving, but their voices can't be heard clearly. It's the onset of toxicity. Yet?My head is about to fall forward.

"Oh, it's a good thing I moved quickly, otherwise Ms. Ueno would have fallen to the ground." Dazai boy caught me.

I said weakly, "Thank you Dazai boy."

"Don't worry, Ms. Ueno will not die. This kind of poison is still very common. There is an antidote in the infirmary." Dazai boy said casually.

Dazai, if you know where the antidote is, bring it to me quickly, I can hardly keep my eyes open.

Mr. Chuya is still reliable, I vaguely heard his voice scolding Dazai.

At the moment when I passed out completely, I was still worried that I might not be able to move to Baohao's house today if I didn't pack my luggage.

I don't know how long I slept, but when I opened my eyes, I saw Dazai's magnified face, and I slapped him with a conditioned reflex.

Dazai covered his face and said aggrievedly: "I have worked so hard to stand beside Ms. Ueno for so long, and you ended up treating me like this when you woke up."

I didn't use much force at all, and if he wanted to hide, he would definitely dodge at once, so he just pretended to be pitiful for me here.

"Where's Mr. Nakaya?" I looked around but didn't find him.

"Who knows, maybe he got lost. After all, the dark dwarf is too small and suddenly disappears while walking. It's not impossible."

How long will this Pipizai be talking nonsense?

"Did you go back to work overtime?" I have to thank him well. Mr. Nakaya saved my life. I'd better buy a souvenir and bring it to their unit when I have time.

"Dazai boy, what time is it?"

"Now? Two years have passed since Miss Ueno fell into a coma."

I don't want to continue communicating with him.

The wound on the arm has been bandaged, and the feeling of dizziness has almost disappeared, but the body is a little limp.

Mr. Nakaya is not there, and neither is Nakajima boy. The room where I am lying now should be the infirmary of the detective agency.

I don't want to talk to Pipizai anymore, but there is no one else but him, I looked up at the hanging medicine bottle: "Did you detoxify me? Dazai boy."

"It was the medicine I found with Ms. Xie Ye. Nakajima went shopping with her, and I offered to be by your side." He looked like begging for praise.

What can I say, I can only say: "Young Dazai, you are such a good person."

He froze for a moment and then laughed.

It's okay, it's not good to praise, it's not good to not boast, young Dazai is very difficult to get along with, and his colleagues should also be very hard.

I picked up the mobile phone on the bedside, and saw that there were only missed calls from my mother, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Baohao is probably still busy now, so I didn't realize that I haven't returned home until this point.Great, he has been working so hard recently, I don't want him to be distracted and worry about me when he is working.

The boy Dazai who was left out reluctantly leaned forward again, his hairy head was next to me, I moved to the side: "Young Dazai is too close, men and women can't kiss each other."

The phone rang in due course.

"Sweetie? Is that your boyfriend?" Dazai boy who was "peeking" from the side easily snatched my phone.

"Dazai, return the phone to me." I was so anxious that I didn't even add the word "boy" and got up to pick it up. The pain from the needle piercing the back of my hand made me flinch a little.

Taking advantage of this gap, Dazai boy pressed the answer button.

"Hey, is this Ueno-san's boyfriend?"

I covered my face, already anticipating what the next conversation would look like, Dazai boy, don't think that if your tone is naughty and cute, my boyfriend will treat you gently.

He didn't know how to write the word "moderate".