Married life with Bakugo

I met Mr. Yang at the police station. He also just arrived, and he probably came to communicate with the police about the explosion.

"Are you here to see Ivy?" He watched my face warily as he spoke.

"Yeah." I put the pad on the table and started to fill in the words.

Mr. Sheep stood beside me, hesitatingly said: "Xiao Sheng he..."

"Xiaosheng will be fine." I raised my head and said with a smile, "Are you also here to see Ivy? Could you let me have a few words with him first?"

"of course can!"

"Thank you." I carried my bag and walked into the previous reception room.

Two police officers brought Ivy in and kindly poured me coffee.

"I'm a little scared to talk to him alone, can I trouble you to tie up his hands and feet?" I said pitifully in a soft tone.

"This……"

"The last time I was alone with him, he also had a very fierce tone. I didn't dare to ask more questions because I was afraid he would stand up and beat me. Please, officer." Continue to pretend to be pitiful.

Ivy snorted: "Tie it up, I don't care."

Thank you very much for not looking down on a weak woman like me.

Both hands and feet were strapped to the armrests and front legs of the chair, respectively.

"Miss Ueno is dressed up beautifully today, have you come out of the shadow of becoming a vegetative so soon?" He made me want to rush to sew his mouth shut when he opened his mouth.

I don't know why I thought he was a gentle and polite person at the beginning, the misleading appearance is indeed very strong.

"I've read your personality report. Your [Script Cage] can accommodate up to two people, right? Put me in too."

Ai Wei sighed after hearing what I said: "So it's for this, why, have you given up struggling, are you going to die together?"

I was calm: "So are you willing to let me in?"

"I'll think about it." He pretended to be thinking very embarrassingly.

But I already expected what his answer would be.

"No."

it is as expected.

He smiled happily, and I took Mu Cang out of my bag: "Since Xiaosheng will die, then it's fair, one life for another, although I think you don't even have one life for him. Not worth it."

"Miss Ueno, what are you doing pointing a toy gun at me?" He said jokingly.

Boom——

The bullet grazed his face and embedded itself in the opposite wall.

I shook my hand: "Sorry, I didn't expect the recoil to be so strong, next time I will definitely hit the target."

This time I aimed at Ivy's forehead with two wooden canisters.

He lowered his head to dodge when the bullet was fired, but still missed.

"Are you fucking crazy?" His hands and feet were bound and he couldn't move, like a funny actor moving around with a stool in a panic, the ground and the legs of the chair scratched and made an unpleasant sound.

He also yelled loudly: "Help! Help!"

There were footsteps approaching here, and my patience was about to run out: "Sorry, the police are here, we'd better make a quick decision."

I strangled his neck as hard as I could, and pressed the muzzle of the gun to his temple: "Either send me there, or I'll kill you right now. Three—two—"

I slowly pulled the trigger.

As I expected, a person like Ivy who is greedy for life and afraid of death still sent me into the script.

I don't know the reason for this personality. I still held the wooden warehouse in my hand, and I touched the inside pocket, and the money I brought on purpose was still there.

I can't throw this thing away for the time being. It's not clear what this fictional world is like. Maybe it can be used in case of danger. I tucked the gun into the pocket on the side of my skirt.

What unfolded in front of my eyes was a desolate and dilapidated small village.

The people inside seemed to have no soul, their complexions were yellowish, and their walking postures were extremely stiff. I felt like I was watching a puppet show without dubbing.

I randomly caught someone and asked, "Hello, have you ever seen a boy with prickly hair and creamy blonde color?"

"Bad luck, bad luck." He left my hand muttering and walked away.

I asked several people in a row and their answers were the same, what is going on.

I have no choice, I can only walk and look around, hoping to find Baohao soon.

This village is really poor. The street I walked on should be considered bustling. After all, there are still decent shops. From a distance, it is probably a residential area. There are some dark board houses there, and it feels a little windy. Blow the house down with just one touch.

Damn Ivy, how did he write the script, and what kind of role did Bakugo play in his script.

When I go out, I must beat his dog's head fiercely.

I walked to the end of the commercial street unknowingly, and I didn't know what they were watching. A group of people huddled together and whispered.

I struggled to push through the crowd and walked inside, only to see a shrunken version of Bakugo who was about five or six years old fainted on the ground.

"Xiao Sheng!" I screamed and rushed over to pick him up.

This group of neurotics just watched such a young child fall to the ground and didn't care, it was so cold-blooded that it was frightening.

It is indeed Bakugo, that's right, the child in my arms can match up with him when he was young, but he is having a fever, burning like a fireball.

The action of me hugging him woke him up, Baohao raised his eyes and said in a daze: "Why are you here?"

His voice is so weak that his voice is small, if I don't come, his mental strength might be gone like this.

My poor little one.

I burst into tears in distress.

"Little girl, this catastrophe has contracted a terrible disease, you'd better let him fend for himself here." A wrinkled old lady among the crowd said.

"Fucking star, get the hell out of me!" Hearing someone call him that, I was filled with anger, and I lost even my etiquette.

I picked up Bakugo and squeezed through the crowd, and trotted to a pharmacy I just saw.

Bakugo's face rested on my shoulder: "You idiot, what are you doing in such a dangerous place cough cough..."

"Come to you."

His voice was unnaturally hoarse: "You idiot—"

His body became smaller, and he was surrounded by a group of indifferent and superstitious people. Because of the script setting, he was still regarded as a disaster by the people in the village, and he fell ill. Even if he fell on the street, no one came to rescue him.

Even if it is Baohao, even if he is so dazzling, he will definitely feel helpless and afraid at this time.

Fortunately, I am here.

He used to protect me, but this time it was me who protected him.

When I entered the pharmacy, I was still polite: "Hello, I want to buy some medicine to reduce fever."

The man with crooked eyes and mouth at the counter glanced at Baohao I was holding: "We don't sell medicines to disaster stars in our store, so hurry up and take him away, go home and wait for death!"

The word death is really ugly.

I turned cold and hugged Baohao with my left hand, and took out the wooden bin from the side pocket with my right hand, and opened a wooden bin to the shelf behind him.

"Can you sell it to me now?"

His face turned pale and he stammered: "Yes, yes... antipyretics, right? I'll find them for you..."

I don't advocate using violence to solve problems, but the current situation is really beyond my control.

Unlike Bakugo, I don't have a corresponding role in the script. It can be said that I was added temporarily, so my actions are more free and without restrictions.

And I don’t know which bug in the script was hit by that shot. People in the village became very afraid of me. The pharmacy owner confiscated my money and went out to buy something for Baohao. The proprietress in the shop didn't dare to ask for my money.

It's okay, but I brought a lot of money on purpose before I came, it seems that I won't need it.

"Xiao Sheng, where did you live before?" I asked.

"Go to the group of small black rooms, the worst one." Bakugo said weakly, lying on my shoulder.

I thought it would be a difficult job to pick out the worst one out of a bunch of dilapidated huts, but it turned out to be surprisingly easy.

The outside of this room was painted with ugly words such as "catastrophe" and "get out". When some cardboard boxes were spread on the floor and a dirty little blanket was placed on top, I just felt my heart throbbing.

Bakugo has lived in such an environment for so long.

There was no water in the hut. Fortunately, I bought a bottle of mineral water in the grocery store. After feeding him good medicine, I couldn't bear to let him sleep on the cardboard, so I carried him out again.

"Why are you crying?" There was a deep sense of sleepiness in his voice after taking the medicine.

I sniffled: "My heart hurts."

"Idiot... I just lived in that environment for two nights, not for years."

"Anyway, I just feel distressed."

I stayed in a hostel that was acceptable, but I didn't pay any money. My wooden warehouse was really good.

I stayed close to Bakugo. As soon as he touched the bed, he sighed and shrank into the quilt, as if he wanted to nest his small body in the soft quilt. It seems that the bed made of cardboard It's really quite hard to sleep.

Thinking back to what the old woman said, I became worried, whether Bakugo just had a cold and a fever or was really sick.

Xiaosheng didn't look like he was about to subside his fever at all, so I fed him something and made him lie down again.

"Come up and hug me," he said.

I took off my shoes and climbed onto the bed and hugged him gently, neither of us spoke.

The hotel is fairly clean, the sheets smell of soap powder.

He leaned on my chest: "It's just two days since I saw you, but I feel like I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Me too." For a moment, I didn't even want to pay attention to the so-called script, I just wanted to hold him like this, and the heart that had been hanging for a long time finally fell to the ground when I hugged him.

"Did your body shrink when you came here?"

He is so small, and it is only because of his small size that I can carry him for such a long distance.

"The moment I was teleported over, my mind was filled with the avatar of my character, and my body became smaller."

Is it human?Looking at the attitude of the villagers towards him and the situation of his residence, I can probably imagine what kind of character Ivy has installed for him.

"Then you really contracted a serious disease like the old woman said?"

"This is how people are set up."

I felt as if someone had poured cold water on me, and he suddenly felt cold when I hugged him who was warm: "Then what should I do?"

"If you want to get out of his script, you need to find medicine to cure this damn sick cough... I've been burning like this for two days." Bao Hao said while coughing.

How could this idiot, Ai Wei, set up such a character for Baohao and want him to find medicine alone?

"I'll help you find it. Does the script say where to go to find the medicine that can cure this disease?"

Baohao replied obediently: "The forest backed by the small village, you can get the so-called medicine when you go to the end. It is a white rose that blooms on the head of the beast."

He rested for a while and then said: "This guy Ivy is also not good at thinking, and he can't think of a more advanced name. He even named the forest the Devil's Forest. It's really ridiculous."

"I'll help you pick that rose back."

"No," he immediately refused, "don't talk about reaching the end of the forest, you might collapse from exhaustion halfway."

What he said made sense and I was speechless.

But now that he looks like this, it's impossible to hike through that bullshit devil's forest. If he doesn't let me go, I can only go secretly.

"When did you buy the wooden warehouse you brought? The wooden warehouse that suddenly opened in the pharmacy just now surprised me."

"Before you come." I told Ai Wei about threatening to let me come over.

He raised his head and looked at me in shock: "You really—"

"I didn't expect me to be so powerful, did you?"

"I really didn't expect it——no, this kind of thing is very dangerous! What are you thinking?" The little boy said furiously.

"Because I'm afraid," I said with a sore nose, "I was afraid that Xiao Sheng would die, so I wanted to come in no matter what. As long as I can save you, I can do anything..."

He wiped my tears with his little hands: "Don't cry, I didn't blame you, let me think about what to do now cough cough..."

"Actually, I met other heroes in the police station before I came here. I think they should also be able to find a way to come from this world to the script."

Can't come, the script can only accommodate up to two people, but I have to tell this lie now.

"Who did you meet?"

"Mr. Sheep."

"What?! Fei Jiu! I don't want him to save me!!" Bao Hao reacted fiercely.

I secretly thought it was over, and I had to think of someone else to get the lie back.

"Also...he's not the only one, I also saw Mr. Hong..."

Grass, his complexion is even worse.

"And Mr. Shangming..."

slightly better.

"And Kirishima-san."

His complexion is normal now.

It turns out that Bakugou's best friend is Mr. Kirishima.

"The relationship between you and Mr. Kirishima is the best. He should come to help you."

Bao Hao cut a sound, but he was obviously relieved.

"Xiao Sheng, I'm going out to buy something, you should have a good sleep first." I said softly while stroking his back.

"What do you want to buy? Stay with me for a while longer." He replied in a low voice.

It seems that I am not alone in missing him unilaterally.

He fell asleep soon, and I got out of bed softly, "bought" a lot of food outside, and asked someone randomly how long it would take to walk to the end of the Devil's Forest.

one day.

It takes two days to go back and forth.

I was not without a brain before I entered the script. Ivy’s personality report said that his script settings should not be too ridiculous, that is to say, the possibility of successfully passing the level should not be too low.

So it's not so ridiculous that it takes ten days and half a month to walk through the Devil's Forest.

Thank goodness.