Today I am a hostage again

After the physical education class in the afternoon, there was another math class, and Didan Primary School ended.

The students either went to participate in department activities, or went home directly with their schoolbags on their backs.

"Aizawa-kun, do you still have to wait for your brother to pick you up at school today?"

Aizawa Sora had obviously been included in the scope of the action together, and Suzuki Sonoko rushed to Aizawa Sora's side as soon as he heard the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

"No need today." Sora Aizawa shook his head, "It's safe to go home, so I don't need my brother to pick me up."

The corner of Kudo Shinichi's mouth twitched again, "Huh?"

So, why does your brother know that today is safe? Could it be that Aizawa-kun's brother has the ability to prophesy and foresee?

Is such an ability suitable for combat?

"Then let's go home together!"

Anyway, they are all on the way.

Carrying a schoolbag with weekend homework on their backs, the four little radish heads left the school together.

"Yuanzi." Mao Lilan quickly grabbed Yuanzi's hand, "It's too dangerous, be careful."

If Mao Lilan's reminder was later, Suzuki Sonoko would be able to fall in love with the tree just by turning around.

"Thank you, Lan." Suzuki Sonoko hugged Mao Lilan, and then rubbed hard.

Aizawa Sora remained silent, the interaction between the girls was really weird.

Yes, it's weird.

Accidentally just now, Aizawa Sora replaced the pair of friends as his brother Aizawa Shouta and Yamada Hinata...

The goosebumps still haven't gone away!

It is absolutely impossible to let my brother know what he has been thinking about, otherwise it will be over.

Waiting for the girlfriends over there to finish their intimacy, their journey has already gone half way.

"I've been thinking about it all day today. Have you come up with any good ideas about birthday presents?"

There was a little lively atmosphere just now, but when this question was asked, there was a sudden silence.

"How about..." Aizawa Sora thought for a while, "How about sending All Might's latest figures?"

In this heroic society, it's always a good idea to give hero-related gifts.When you don't know which hero your opponent likes, All Might is the best choice.

Except for enemies with evil intentions, among the classmates Sora Aizawa knew, there was no one who didn't like or admire All Might.

"But I've never seen them visit the figure at home." Suzuki Sonoko was a little distressed.

"Well, Yuanzi, could it be because everyone only gives them expensive gifts, so they don't have those gifts that are more common to us?" The possibility of exposure is also very small.”

Suzuki Sonoko thought about the life trajectory of the Hitachi brothers, and it was really like what Xiaolan and the others said.

"Most of the gifts given by the upper class on birthdays are to please, and you Suzuki chaebol don't need this." Japan's three major chaebols are the top chaebol groups.As the second young lady, Suzuki Sonoko has always been the only one who is curry favor with others.

"Hmm..." Suzuki Sonoko thought while walking, "Hmm..."

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the apartment where Aizawa's family lived, Suzuki Sonoko couldn't make up his mind.

"I'm here." Sora Aizawa stood downstairs, saying goodbye to his friends, "See you on Monday."

Today is Friday, and there is no need to go to school for the next two days.

"Aizawa-kun, wait!" Suzuki Sonoko seemed to have finally made up his mind, and called to Aizawa Sora who turned around and was about to go home, "Tomorrow is Saturday, let's go choose gifts together!"

It's good to decide what gift to give, but why let him go with it?

Aizawa Sora turned around and wanted to tactfully refuse, but Suzuki Sonoko, who had resolved his worries, ran away with Xiaolan. He waved his hand, "See you tomorrow, Aizawa-kun~"

Aizawa Sora: "..." I refused to go out.

Go out with me, I'm afraid you miss the thing that was threatened by the robbers before, do you want to review it again?

The fear of being dominated by him, Mr. Aizawa Sora.

Chuunichi said some lines in his heart, and Aizawa Sora went home silently.

There is no way, he...doesn't have Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan's home phone numbers yet, so he can only wait until they meet tomorrow.

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In the middle of the night, a round of bright moon hung high in the sky, and a ray of moonlight fell on the bed through the curtains that were not drawn tightly.

On the single bed, there was a slight bulge in the middle.

Aizawa Sora was fast asleep, he seemed to have dreamed of something good, with a smile on his lips.

A crackling sound came from outside Aizawa Sora's window, and the not-so-thick curtains could not completely block the moonlight, and two shadows could be vaguely seen moving.

"Hurry up, stop dawdling." Outside the window, a man's voice seemed very impatient.

"Wait until I find a tool to open the window." Another person also deliberately lowered his voice.

"Is there any tape, just stick the window with tape and break it open with a wrench. It's a waste of effort!"

"That's too loud, it's easy to quarrel people, and it will be difficult for us brothers to leave." They were afraid of going up to the seventeenth floor after all the trouble!

Although the voices of the two people outside the window were lowered, Aizawa Sora, who had just finished a dream and was half asleep, still heard it.

He lifted the quilt and stood up and sat up. When he turned his head, he saw two shadows nestling carefully on the balcony.

Sora Aizawa picked up his phone and checked the time, it was already around two forty in the morning.

No wonder this kind of thing still happens, it turns out that one day has passed.

Looking at the small hair on the ceiling in a daze for a while, Aizawa Sora opened the contact and called his brother next door.

A mobile phone rang next door, and the two thieves outside the window were too scared to speak out.

Aizawa Sora had already turned the volume of his phone to the minimum, and he heard his brother's obviously lack of sleep coming from the microphone: "Hey, Sora, what's wrong."

Aizawa Xiaota has a bit of getting up, but his getting up has never happened in Aizawa Sora, and he is a good brother with 24 filial piety.

Aizawa Sora didn't speak, but tapped lightly on the phone with his fingers.

This is the Morse code used by Shinichi Kudo and Sora Aizawa before.

"Well, I'll go right away." Xiao Aizawa understood too well, and hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

"Who is so free, call someone at two or three o'clock in the evening." Hearing that there was no sound next door, one of them made a few harsh remarks.

"Okay, don't talk about what's there, hurry up!"

The props for cutting glass were taken out by a person, and seeing that the crime was about to start, Sora Aizawa got out of bed helplessly, opened the curtains, and stared at each other with the two thieves. The atmosphere became a little awkward at this moment...

"Actually..." Sora Aizawa stretched out his little arm while talking, and gently pulled the window aside, "I didn't lock it."

Aizawa Sora's habit of sleeping unlocked is also for them.

Every time they broke into an empty door or burglarized, their home always lost a piece of glass or a door, especially in winter, when the cold wind blows, the room that cannot be installed with glass in time will freeze and shiver.

"I was discovered! What should I do?" The man with the props in his hand was so frightened that all the props used in the crime fell to the ground, and he grabbed the arm of the person beside him.