Tu Pi said that he was really not a bomber

It is impossible for the meeting with the hero side to simply end like this.

But this follow-up matter has nothing to do with Tomoya.

"Gardenia?"

"Ah."

Hong Dengya responded, and then turned his head to look at the smiling man with pink hair.

He didn't know this man, but Hong Dengya felt that since the other party could go to the tomb of Zhu Fu Jingguang whose name was not engraved, it must be someone he knew before his death.

"I didn't expect you to give him this."

Chong Yaang let out an exclamation.

"Gardenia is better than other trees, and the world is less sincere. I think it suits him very well."

Hong Dengya said lightly.

"Well, yes, he's a nice guy."

Hong Dengya noticed that the pink-haired man didn't mention Zhu Fu Jingguang's name either.

"Are you his friend?" The black-haired man raised his eyebrows and asked.

His demeanor was casual, with an air of indifference.

"No," Chong Yaang laughed, he shook his head, "It's just a passerby I met by chance."

"What about you, are you his colleague?"

"No, I just met him by chance." Hong Dengya knew that Chong Yaang was not telling the truth as soon as he heard it, and he himself was too lazy to make up lies, but he was afraid of revealing something that Zhu Fu Jingguang wanted to hide— ——For example, Zhu Fu was brilliant, so Hong Deng Ya applied the words of the other party.

"Okay." Regarding Hong Dengya's apparently perfunctory words, Chong Yaang didn't say anything more, he smiled and said, "Then I'll go first, and I won't bother you."

Tokonya didn't squat down until he couldn't see the pink-haired man.

There are still crystal dewdrops hanging on the white gardenias, and the sun's pearl-like light falls on the tombstone lightly and delicately.

"Brother Jing Guang, I'm sorry it took me so long to see you."

Hong Dengya murmured in a low voice.

"Although I don't know what happened to you to lie here, but I think it should be for your justice. After all, you are a policeman."

"I have found my goal, please don't worry about me... Mom seems to be in good condition, and everyone is developing in a good direction, but I really don't know what's going on with Mr. Amuro, so he will have to come and talk to you when the time comes explain."

"It was a coincidence that I met Mr. Amuro before, and then I found out that you are dead... It's a pity that you never gave me a grave when you were alive-oh yes, I don't have a grave, but you died and I I also want to send you flowers to the grave, but I don’t give you fruit, the fruit is so expensive, and you can’t eat it..."

"Mr. Amuro is also amazing. With just one word, I can remember who I am with my burned face and dyed hair."

"I haven't practiced the piece you taught me before, but I plan to pick it up recently. It may be rusty, but I will definitely practice it fluently in the future."

"That's it, I'll go first, and I will come to see you when I have time."

Tomoya got up, the same as when he came, with the same indifferent expression, as if he was just saying hello to his old friend.

Huh... let's go and see Xia.I don't know how that brat is doing now, but I haven't seen him for a long time.

"Have you dyed your hair?"

After I met my elder brother whom I hadn't seen for a long time at the gate of high school - I could recognize him because of the similarity between his eyebrows and Hong Leng, plus the photo of Hong Dongmei's back.

Hong Xia Xiong got such an inexplicable sentence.

Hong Xiaxiong was a little confused at first, but after a moment of stupefaction, he realized that when Brother Dengya left home, he hadn't dyed his red hair into the same white as his mother Dongjie Brother Dengya and the others.

"Yeah," he smiled, grinning, "it's not bad, brother Touya, you've dyed your hair too."

"Yeah." Hong Dengya nodded, "Let's go together, I came here to see you, and I will go shopping and cook later."

"Then let's go for a while?" Hong Xiaxiong knew that he would not go home with him, he was a little disappointed, but he still cheerfully invited: "Our school is on holiday this afternoon, and we will have half-day classes."

"Okay."

They are different from ordinary brothers, they have been absent from each other's long life journey, and their understanding of each other is very limited, but this is the fact that they cherish this rare meeting.

"I heard that Dong said that you are going to Yokohama for vacation?" the black-haired man said with a habitual laxity.

"Yeah, that's right, Brother Touya, you live in Yokohama now!" The tall white-haired boy clapped his hands, and then seemed to remember something again, and his high enthusiasm suddenly faded away, "I still wanted to I said to be with you, but my classmates have already booked a travel agency, and we have to act collectively when the time comes."

"I'm a freelancer and I'm free anytime," Hong Deng said succinctly, "Come and call me when the time comes, and I'll find you."

"Really! That's great (▽｀)ノ"

Hong Xiaxiong whistled happily.

Seeing his appearance, the black-haired man couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

stinky boy.

"Let's go! Go over there. I know there is a supermarket over there. Sister Dong often buys vegetables here. I have followed her a few times. Their food is cheap and delicious!"

……

"Where's Brother Ying?" The chestnut-haired girl looked up at Oda Sakunosuke and asked.

"He went to sweep the grave."

"Huh? Do we know each other?"

"I don't know," the red-haired man shook his head, "he didn't say."

"I'm so bored during the school holidays, Oda Saku," Oda Saki said coquettishly, "Come play with me!"

"I'm afraid not, Sakuru." Oda Sakunosuke stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of her head, and said in a gentle voice, "Xingsuke's teacher is coming to visit this afternoon, and I have to catch up with the manuscript, otherwise I won't be able to submit it in time."

"Where's Nagito? Why didn't you play with him? Aren't you always on good terms?" Xingsuke, who was playing games with headphones, interjected and asked.

Even with headphones on, such things as hearing impairment don't exist for him at all.

Xingsuke pressed the button and manipulated the characters in the game to beat the bloody boss, and asked his sister curiously.

Let's not talk about Sakule, that fellow Komaeda Nagito's entanglement with her is obvious to all.

"...He broke his leg yesterday, and I have already sent him to the hospital with the teacher." Thinking of this unpleasant incident, Saki Le was a little sullen, "The doctor said that he would not be able to leave the hospital for a week or two."

"It's hard work, Nagito him."

Oda Kosuke sighed.

"Yeah," Saku Le was a little disappointed, but then cheered himself up again, "Then Oda Tsukuru, write well! I'll go and clean up the house, so that the house can be clean when Kosuke's teacher comes. Already!"

"Okay, then work hard, Saki, next time my brother will bring you snacks!"

Kosuke, who didn't want to clean up, gave his lovely sister a thumbs up.

So when Brad came to the Oda house, what he saw was the energetic little girl with chestnut hair watering the flowers.

"Hello teacher!"

Cute little girl smiling and saying hello.

"Hello, is this the home of Oda Kosuke?"

Brad asked politely.

"Yes, Xingsuke is my brother!" Oda Saki opened the door, "Teacher, come in!"

"Ms. Brad," Xingsuke took off the earphones and said with a smile on his face, "It's really hard work. Mr. Yagi is here too. Come in and do it."

The burly man also smiled and came in bluntly and sat on the sofa.

He came with All Might in an energy-saving state. After all, to some extent, All Might is also very concerned about Oda Kosuke.

"Good afternoon, teacher," the red-haired man came out of the study and greeted Brad, "I am Kosuke's father, Oda Sakunosuke."

"I'm Kosuke's head teacher, Brad, and this is Mr. Yagi." Brad introduced.

After a while of courtesies and pleasantries, the three of them were ready to get down to business while holding the barley tea that Saki Le had brewed.

"Hello, it's like this. After so many things happened, the school decided to take some measures, just like now," Brad coughed, and handed the written notice of the school's full transfer to the school system from the coffee table to Asked Oda Sakunosuke, "The school will fully switch to a boarding system. This is also to ensure the safety of the students. I hope you can understand."

In fact, just like what Aizawa Yuta said before leaving, he was actually ready to be scolded bloody.

After all, it is an indisputable fact that they put students in danger anyway.

Even though Oda Kosuke even severely injured ALLFORONE in this big battle, he is still just a minor student, a lively and cheerful good student in his Brad class.

"What do you think Yusuke?"

Under the preparation of Brad, Sakunosuke Oda spoke.

"Me?" The black-haired boy smiled, as if this was just an ordinary question, "It's completely OK, accommodation or something, it's fine to take care of yourself."

"Okay, then we have no problem." Oda Sakunosuke concluded.

"Eh?"

All Might, who was also seriously waiting for a response, showed a confused face. After all, Izuku Midoriya's mother's sincere performance was also in his heart. He thought it would take some time to convince Oda Kosuke's parents, even if it was Trust the school, it's too...

"Xingsuke has already said so," the red-haired man said naturally, "Is there something wrong with that?" He was even a little puzzled.

"No, there's no problem," the two said woodenly, their eyes straightened, "There's no problem at all."

"I'm back, Xingsuke, Sakule, come help me with the dishes."

The lazy male voice sounded with the creaking sound of the door being pushed open, and Brad and All Might remembered that Sakule hadn't locked the door when they came in just now.

"Brother Ying is back!" The little chestnut-haired girl ran happily over like a happy bird, flapping her non-existent little wings.

"Well, I'm back. I'll make something delicious for you this afternoon... Brad... Teacher? Home visit? Excuse me, I'm Hotaru Oda."

Todoya, who was almost called Brad's hero, quickly changed his words and reported his identity.

"I'm Kosuke's older brother."

"Ah, hello." Both Brad and Yagi Toshinori greeted honestly, and then quickly explained the reason for their home visit.

"So didn't Xingsuke agree just now?" Tomoya frowned, and said inexplicably, "Then we can just sign it. Are there any other questions?"

"Actually... how about this?" Toshino Yagi said, "After all, we failed to protect him and let Xingsuke boy be taken away..."

"If it's this, you don't need to say it anymore, I understand what you mean," Totoya said. Since he came back, Oda Sakunosuke just sat on the sofa and listened, and gave the initiative to Totoya, " Frankly speaking, when I learned that Xingsuke was taken away, I... We were very angry and worried, but this is the path Xingsuke chose, and we have no way to interfere."

"The path he chooses is his own responsibility."

"Our family believes in the strength of the school, and I believe that the teachers will protect us well!" Xingsuke answered the words with a smile, and ended the conversation perfectly.

"Brother Ying, what are we eating today?" After the visiting teacher left, Oda Kosuke put on his headphones again, sat in front of the game console, and asked.

"Tonkotsu ramen." Tomoya rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the kitchen.

"Don't play JOJO adventure, come here to wash the vegetables, Mitsusaki is here to help, what do you mean, hurry up."

"I know, I know, I'll come when I finish this game!"