Today I am a hostage again

Can this fruit not be eaten?

Probably because I thought too much when I went to bed last night and caused insomnia, which made Tenya Iida not sleep well, which made my thoughts so naive.

Is it called punishment if you don't eat it?

When you go to the hospital to visit patients, the most common thing you bring is a fruit basket.

But for the students in class A, the last gift they want to see when they are hospitalized is also a fruit basket, especially the fruit basket brought by Sora Aizawa, which will make them have a kind of feeling that all the fruits are in their hands. The impulse to humane destruction.

Aizawa Sora has already picked up the fried rice, and scooped a spoonful of fried rice with the spoon in his palm. The golden rice grains, brightly colored fruit grains, and the scent that just came out of the space made people appetite big move.

"Gudong", came from Iida Tenya, who was opposite Aizawa Sora, swallowed loudly. From this plate of fried rice, he seemed to see the devil's claws that were stretching their teeth and claws, and stretched out the giant black hand towards him.

"Iida-kun..." Midoriya Izuku looked at the small pieces of pink mango on the spoon with concern, and prayed for Iida Tenya who was seriously injured but still had to be physically and mentally destroyed.

There was a sound of 'clang', the sound of a spoon falling to the ground.

Tenya Iida and Izuku Midoriya reflexively looked at Hong Jiaodong.

Just now, Hong Jiaodong, who was full of curiosity and appetite for mixed fruit fried rice, had a rare change of complexion at this moment. His red hair on the left side seemed to have lost its color at this moment, and it became dull. It will soon be the same color as the hair on the right. Unite.

"TO... Hong-kun?!!" Izuku Midoriya was so frightened that his voice broke, and the hand holding the plate was shaking.

This plate is no longer filled with fried rice, but poison, a bomb.

Iida Tenzai's heart went cold, his impulsiveness not only hurt himself and his friends, but also...

The remorse in my heart is like a torrential river.

"No, nothing, Lu Gu." It was the first time that Hong Jiao Dong's voice was so weak since they met each other.

"Is it really okay?" Midoriya Izuku asked cautiously, "This is fried rice made with that kind of fruit. It tastes...absolutely terrible."

"Ah." Hong Jiaodong didn't deny it, but described his own feelings in detail, "After eating it in my mouth, I felt it right away, that sticky and disgusting feeling, and The sour and bitter taste filled the mouth and spread to the head, and there seems to be an unbearable stench in the nasal cavity..."

Every time Hong Jiaodong said, Izuku Lvgu and Tenya Iida, who had eaten all three kinds of fruits, immediately recalled the corresponding feeling, and the hairs on their bodies stood up.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, Hong-kun." Midoriya Izuku shrank his body, and he didn't know whether he was talking about the fried rice prepared by Aizawa Sora when he sighed, or whether he insisted on tasting the fried rice in front of the two of them. The narration to them was astonishing.

With a strong heart, Hong Jiaodong looked innocently at Izuku Lvgu, looked down at the fried rice in front of him, and whispered, "It's actually not bad."

Izuku Lvgu: "..." It's really scary, Mr. Hong.

"Kong, do you have any more spoons?" Hong Jiaodong asked, "I accidentally dropped it on the floor just now."

Aizawa Sora glanced at Hong Jiaodong, and immediately, another spoon appeared on the plate in front of Hong Jiaodong.

"Thank you." Hong Jiao Dong thanked in a low voice, picked up a new spoon and took another bite.

His face is extremely calm, but if you look closely, you can find the dense cold sweat on the corners of his scorched forehead.

[-] + [-] + [-] does not necessarily = [-], especially the fruit of Aizawa Sora, it cannot be simply calculated by addition, the horror of its taste is much more terrifying than the description of Hongjiao Jelly.

'Bang' 'bang' 'bang' I don't know whose heartbeat is beating crazily at this moment.

"Would you like to eat it? Every kind of empty fruit will make people want to die immediately after eating it, but if you don't eat it, there will definitely be even more terrible punishments from Mr. Aizawa after you go back, but fried rice... "Facing the unknown, Lu Gu Chujiu's little problem of broken thoughts reappeared.

If every word he uttered could attack the mixed fruit fried rice in front of him, this plate of fried rice would have been wiped out without him eating it.

"Green Valley, even if it's just broken thoughts, you have to finish it." Aizawa Sora's voice was extremely cold and ruthless, without any love from his classmates, he was just a cold and ruthless law enforcement officer.

"It's QAQ." Izuku Midoriya and All Might are worthy of being mentors and apprentices, and the expressions of the two are synchronized at this moment.

Lvgu Izuku made enough mental preparations, picked up the spoon, scooped up the fried rice in front of him with a heroic attitude, closed his eyes and put it into his mouth.

"Hmm!!" Midoriya Izuku's expression changed instantly, his freckled face was all wrinkled together, scaring the only Iida Tenya who hadn't eaten until he almost had a heart problem.

Sora Aizawa raised his hand, brought the fried rice to his mouth, and reasoned with him lightly, "Hurry up, Iida, the more you look at it, the more terrifying it will be. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain."

After finishing speaking, Aizawa Sora didn't give Iida Tenya a chance to react, and sent the fried rice in the spoon into Iida Tenya's mouth.

When Iida Tenya swallowed the fried rice and finally regained his strength, another spoonful was delivered to his mouth.

Aizawa held it up empty-handed, and dutifully said to them, "Brother asked me to ask you a question after you finished eating, but I always feel that you may not have the energy to answer after eating, so it's better to ask now." Aizawa Sora's voice suddenly lowered, trying to bring his own voice closer to that of his elder brother Aizawa Shouta, "Do you know what's wrong?"

"Hi..." Tenya Iida replied feebly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Aizawa, I have deeply realized my mistake."

Aizawa Sora turned his head to look at Izuku Midoriya, "How about you, Midoriya?"

"I also know I was wrong." Midoriya Izuku replied quickly.

Hong Jiaodong was the one who ate the fastest, and also the one who answered most calmly, "Yeah."

Sora Aizawa nodded in satisfaction, "I will tell my brother." He said while stuffing another mouthful of fried rice for Tenya Iida.

"That's right." Aizawa Sora, who was slowly scooping up rice with a spoon, remembered another thing, "Jiao Dong's injury this time is the lightest, and he will probably be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. As for Lugu and Iida, the two of you may Live until the end of the workplace experience, during this time, I will come to deliver meals to you every day."

"Nani?!!"

Hong Jiao Dong, who was the least injured, heaved a sigh of relief.

"Fried rice may not be your favorite."

Izuku Midoriya and Tenya Iida nodded wildly, it's not possible, but they really don't like it.And it's not that I don't like it very much, it's that I don't like it very much.

Sora Aizawa expressed his understanding, "Sure enough, people who are hospitalized are very difficult to serve. Then next time, it's better to replace it with dumplings."

Dumplings, a food that originated in China.It is said that in China, they eat dumplings every important festival, and there are dumpling restaurants in Japan, but they eat more steamed and fried dumplings.

But whether it is boiled, steamed or fried, it can't change the fact that there are a lot of vegetables wrapped in a thin dough.

If Aizawa Sora used those three kinds of fruits to make dumplings...

Izuku Midoriya and Tenya Iida, who were thinking in sync, began to shake their heads frantically and nodded, repeating a sentence, "Fried rice is good, I like fried rice."

Aizawa Sora: "..."

In fact, he didn't plan to make traps with fruits so frantically, really not.

Lvgu Izuku, Iida Tenya, and Hong Jiaodong have never felt like today that eating is also a kind of torture, and the eating time is so long.

It took about half an hour and more and more plates of fried rice to completely solve the problem.

The three people who were still full of energy in the morning seemed to have lost their vitality at this time, lying on the hospital bed not wanting to move.

"Empty fruit, the lethality is still so strong." Midoriya Izuku sighed weakly, so weak that no one could hear it except himself.

Aizawa Sora took back the three plates and spoons into the space, and he clapped his hands and prepared to leave after completing the task assigned by his brother.

"I'm going back to Teacher No. 13 today for a workplace experience, so I won't be here to accompany you any longer."

As soon as Aizawa Sora's voice fell, Midori Izuku and Iida Tenya's voices sounded in unison: "Please go."

Aizawa Sora: "..." For the first time, I realized that I was so unpopular.

"Don't eat breakfast tomorrow morning, I will bring breakfast to visit you." Aizawa Sora suddenly smiled at them, "I will prepare a richer meal."

Green Valley Izuku: "..."

Iida Tenya: "..."

Hong Jiaodong: "..."

When Aizawa Sora had already stepped out of the room with one foot, Hong Jiaodong suddenly called him again, and under the horrified eyes of Lvgu Izuku and Iida Tenya, he asked, "Sora, what about the fried rice just now?" Do you have any more?"

Aizawa Sora turned his head to look at Hong Jiaodong, who had a serious expression and was eager to try. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to prepare a candle.

Sure enough, at the next moment, Hong Jiaodong stated his purpose: "The bastard father should still be dealing with the hero killer at this time, can I trouble you to give him a copy?"

Aizawa Sora's eyes lit up, he raised his hand and gave him a thumbs up, "No problem, wrap it on me!"

Which one is better for heroes and heroes, Class A of the first year is looking for Jiao Dong.

"However, where is Andewa now?" Delivering goods to your door, you must always know which way the door is facing.

"Wait a minute." Hong Jiaodong took out his mobile phone as he said, and dialed Andewa's number under the watchful eyes of the three classmates.

On the other end, Andeva was ecstatic when he received his son's phone call. Under the astonished gaze of everyone, he called out "Jiang Dong", smiled proudly "Hey", and got through.

As soon as the phone was connected, Andewa heard a hot inquiry: "Where are you now?"

He is also used to his son not calling him 'Dad' often, so he said the address disapprovingly, "What's wrong."

"It's nothing." Hong Jiaodong remembered what Aizawa Sora taught him before, and said casually: "I ordered breakfast in the hospital just now, and I prepared an extra one. I'll ask Sora to deliver it to you."

After finishing speaking, regardless of how ecstatic Andeva on the other end was, he hung up the phone directly.

Aizawa Sora gave another thumbs up to Hong Jiaodong.

Yes, Jiao Dong, you have already mastered it, and you can become a teacher.

"The rest is on me." Aizawa Sora nodded at Hong Jiaodong, "I will record a video for you."

Hong Jiaodong: "Ah."

Until Sora Aizawa left, Izuku Midoriya and Tenya Iida hadn't recovered from the development just now.

Just now, what happened?

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Hey, it may be that the bastard father-in-law was a little handsome when he was in Hosu City, so I couldn't help but add some drama to him~