Married life with Bakugo

I was woken up by Xiaoqi stomping on my face. After stepping on it for a while, she meowed and licked my face again.

"Got it, got it, I'll get up right away." I moved her away from my face.

It has been several days since Xiao Baohao went back, and the last few days have been quite peaceful.Baohao had already gone to work, and after I fed Xiaoqi and myself, I tied him on a cat leash and led him out.

The main thing is to go out to buy some canned cat food. She doesn't seem to like the cat food she bought before.

Go straight along the street, and walk into a small shop that sells pet supplies. Every time I see a good-looking can, I hold her in my arms and ask, "Xiao Qi, do you like this?"

Just as Xiao Qi put his paw on the lid of the can and meowed to express his liking, Qi Ya's voice came from behind: "What are you doing?"

"Oh, Qi Ya, what a coincidence." I put the canned cat food into the shopping cart, hugged Xiao Qi and greeted him, "Aluka is here too."

"Cat cat!" Alluka yelled, pointing at Xiao Qi.

"Do you want to hug? She is very good."

"Can you?" Alluka looked at me with star eyes.

"Of course." I handed Xiaoqi to him.

"What's its name?" Alluka asked, stroking the kitten's head carefully.

"Xiaoqi."

Qi Ya at the side: "Ah? What's your name?"

I suppressed a smile: "Xiaoqi."

Yalujia lifted Xiaoqi up: "The hair is silver-white, and the eyes are blue. It really looks like my brother."

"Who would look like a cat?" Qi Ya didn't want to admit that he looked like a cat.

You people of the Maomao family should stop making excuses, you have no right to speak in this kind of matter.

"By the way, why are you here? Are you also here for cat food?" Eat by yourself?

"Don't look at people with that weird look, okay? It was Ya Lujia who saw a small bell for sale when passing by, and said it was cute, so he came in to see it."

Xiaoqi is like a clingy child, and a child who can recognize people. She seems to regard me as a mother.

Not long after Yalujia hugged her, she pulled her little paw and poked her head to look at me and screamed.

"Xiao Qi said he wanted you to hug her."

I hugged Xiao Qi back: "The selection of canned cat food is almost the same. I should take Xiao Qi home too. Do you want to come to my house to play?"

"No, Alluka and I are going to watch a 4D movie, and we have already bought tickets online, and the show will start soon." Qi Ya glanced at the time, "The Internet in your dimension is really convenient."

After I said goodbye to them, I took Xiaoqi home.

Recently, I fell in love with making dim sum at home. Yes, the handicapped party said that I have almost no talent in cooking, and I can make a few simple snacks.

God really opens a window for you when he closes a door.

I was busy baking a batch of small biscuits for a while, and I was about to put these small alphabet biscuits into a small bag, but I didn't expect to receive a call from Bakugou Office.

Sometimes accidents come so suddenly.

When I arrived at the hospital, Bakugou was lying on the hospital bed.

Thankfully, he didn't look traumatized, but he was in a coma, and his hands were colder than I can remember.

My heart also became cold.

His assistant told me that Bakugo was used by someone while patrolling the streets, and he has been in a coma since then.

Another fault of personality.

"The criminal has been caught. It's a man named Ivy."

"Ivy?" It's Ms. Yazaki's scumbag ex-boyfriend. Wasn't he caught once before?

"Since everyone has been caught, then we have found a way to wake up Xiaosheng, right?" This is what I am most concerned about now.

The assistant showed a embarrassed expression: "Ivy refused to say anything, and the police said that they would investigate further and took him away."

I stood up immediately: "I'm going to the police station now."

"Madam Baohao, please calm down first."

"Xiao Sheng is already like this, how do you want me to calm down?" I choked up my voice, feeling that I would cry uselessly at any moment.

He didn't say goodbye to me in the morning because he was afraid of waking me up, and those little cookies I baked before going out were also intended to show off to him and hope to get a compliment, and this happened.

"We got Ivy's personality report." The assistant took out a red-stamped document from the bag, "It says that Ivy's personality is called [Script Cage], which can capture people's mental power and imprison him. In the script written."

I probably understood: "It means that Xiao Sheng's mental power is locked inside, right? That's why he fell into a coma."

"That's it."

"Then let Ivy release him, wouldn't it be enough?" The assistant's expression was not right, and I understood, "I see, is it because he doesn't want to?"

"It's not a question of willingness or not," said the assistant, "it's that he has no way to release people. Once the personality is activated, and the mental power is locked in the script, you can only rely on the locked people to go through the settings." the plot."

"It means——I can't help you now." I looked at Bakugou on the hospital bed in despair.

The little assistant faltered: "Mrs. Bohao, don't worry so much. Mr. Boxindi is so powerful that he can definitely get out on his own."

"Is there a limit to the time you can stay in the script? What if you can't get out?"

Perhaps the question was on point, the assistant's originally gentle words became obviously stiff: "The time is five days, if you don't come out on the fifth day, your mental power will be permanently trapped in the book."

I knew Bakugou was powerful, but I was still so scared that I ran to the police station to see Ivy that afternoon.

After filling out the registration form at the police station, he was taken to a dimly lit cabin.

Across the table between me and I, Ivy is in handcuffs and has the same forlorn eyes as when we first met.

He was the first to speak: "Long time no see, Miss Ueno."

I don't have time to chat with him, I just want to get straight to the point: "Ivy, you should know why I came to you."

"Of course I know, it's because of the hero who is about to become a vegetable." His tone was so sincere that I didn't think it was a joke.

I knew he was irritating me, but I still replied uncontrollably: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean," he sneered, "the body that has lost its mental power can only barely maintain weak vital signs. Isn't this a vegetative person?"

"Stop talking nonsense there! Xiao Sheng is so powerful, he will definitely be able to get out of it by himself." When I heard the word "vegetative", I felt short of breath.

"Really? Then why did you come to me?"

"I just..." As soon as he said this, I was like a balloon that was punctured, and I was deflated. "Are you doing this to avenge your brother Evan?"

His slender fingers tapped on the table: "Half and half, I enjoy this feeling of taking things away from others that are precious to me."

I have no face and whoever wants it will take it: "Ivy, please, please release Bakugou from the cage you made, okay?"

Even if the assistant said that Ivy couldn't do it, I still wanted to verify it myself with a glimmer of hope.

He let out a strange smile: "Miss Ueno, do you know that the more you beg me so pitifully and pitifully, the more comfortable I feel. Have you read the individual report, even if I want to help, I can't help. Once a story in a script starts, it can't be stopped."

Even though I have been enduring it, I still couldn't help crying at this moment: "Why...why do you want to do this..."

"Maybe it's just to see your expression at the moment." He tilted his head, looking at my crying expression with enjoyment, "I would like to add one more point. In my script, your dear Xiaosheng is dead. Miserable."

I returned to the hospital like a walking dead, and Bakugo was lying on the hospital bed as if he was asleep.

I lay down next to him, pulled the quilt to cover myself, and hugged him sideways: "Xiao Sheng, you are not warm now, you are almost as cold as me, I don't want to be like this...I don't want to be like this... "

No matter how much I talked, no matter how much I cried, he still lay there motionless.

At the beginning, I still had a little hope. After all, how could he be so dazzling so easily trapped by some bullshit script? Maybe when he opened his eyes the next morning, he would say good morning to me and give me make breakfast.

not at all.

The plot I was looking forward to didn't unfold. By the morning of the third day, I felt like I was going crazy. I had no choice but to go to Dr. Hualu.

Leaving out the previous polite words, I turned around and closed the door, tears pouring out: "Doctor Hualu, please help me, please help me with your personality again, please? Let Xiaosheng wake up and ask for help." Any price is fine, please..."

Doctor Hualu looked at me with compassionate eyes: "Nai Nai, I can't promise you."

I know he will say this, but I really can't think of another way: "I can make a written statement, no matter what happens, you don't need to take responsibility, I just want him to wake up safely ..."

When a person is sad, the gears in the brain are like a pile of soaked cotton stuck, wet and heavy, unable to turn, and creaking when they move, like a mechanical puppet that is about to break down. Repeat monotonous words.

"Nai Nai, please don't cry." Doctor Hualu said softly, and he asked me to sit down on the chair.

I pinched my legs anxiously: "Doctor Hualu..."

"Nai Nai, how long have you not slept." He handed me a cup of freshly brewed hot milk.

"I..." I probably couldn't close my eyes since the day Bakugo was lying on the bed.

I raised the cup to drink it, but the usual pleasant milky aroma made the sour water in my stomach churn.

Dr. Hualu continued: "Also, how long has it been since you ate?"

"I'm not hungry." I didn't lie, I really didn't feel hungry.

"Nana..."

"Doctor Hualu, I understand what you said. Eat well, sleep well, and don't worry the people who love me. But now, but now I really can't think about these things. Ivy said that in his script Shenghui died terribly, and when I opened and closed my eyes, horrible and bloody images flashed in my mind... I really can't bear it... I'm going to die, Doctor Hualu..." I held the cup and kept shaking, tears Drop in milk to make it salty milk.

"Nai Nai, listen to me," Dr. Hualu knelt down in front of me, "[Equivalent Exchange] The most terrifying thing about this personality is that the price it requires is too much uncertainty. If I use my personality to make Bao Hao Mister woke up, but what if you lost the ability to love like me?"

I unconsciously repeated: "I lost the ability to love Xiaosheng..."

"And now other heroes are also trying to save Mr. Baohao, there are still two days, don't be so anxious, wait a little longer, okay?"

Under the comfort of Dr. Hualu, I went back to Baohao's ward and washed my face with cold water.

I looked at my pale self in the mirror, and pulled out an ugly smile: "Bao Hao Nana, you are really useless, when you encounter problems, you only know how to cry and beg others."

Holding the sink table with both hands and lowering his head, he took a few deep breaths and dried his face with a towel.

When he raised his head again, he had already formed an idea in his mind.

I went home, took a shower, put on a beautiful dress, and put on makeup.

I also hugged Xiaoqi for a while, cut his nails, and prepared food for a few days.

Before leaving, he kissed her little head: "Sister will be back soon."

After I went out, I bought a pair of guns in a small shop in a remote location, and put them in the small bag I carried with me.

I have to go to the police station again.