fall in love with a hero

Zao Lin Mengchuan was very happy.Since Shimura switched to the same school as her, his changes have become more and more obvious.The two of them are in the same class, and she can clearly see how Shimura Zhuan arc gets along with the classmates in the class.

Although still a little rusty, at least he has ordinary friends who can talk.

Alas, it's a pity, girls' friendship may be easier to get, just go to the toilet together.

Early Lin Mengchuan also stuffed him with money, asking him to buy some snacks and drinks to share with the tablemates, but he just refused.

"I want to make friends, not beg others to be friends with me." Shimura turned around and said confidently, "Friends, it depends on whether you are like-minded."

Makes sense.

"Well, anyway, we will be professional heroes in the future. The students in this school are not qualified enough, and they will not be able to keep up with us in the future." Zao Lin Mengchuan found a reason for his partiality, "If you don't make friends, don't make friends. .”

Shimura Zhuan arc nodded sympathetically, turning around not only cut off the intimacy of the people around her, but also forcibly cut off the communication between her and her classmates.

It was the kind that quietly occupied all the remaining time of Zaolin Mengchuan. Outsiders seemed to think that he was too clingy.

"Hey, I feel a little flattered when I think about the fact that there will be another pair of talented siblings in the British professional world."

On the way home, Zao Lin Mengchuan plucked a handful of Shimura Zhuanhu's hair.

Shimura turned around and pursed his lips into a smile, his red pupils were full of joy.

"Yeah, I heard that after becoming a professional hero, I can earn a lot of money! Can I give the money to my sister and live with her?" Shimura asked, turning his head to the side.

He is now starting to draw bars, and his height is slowly catching up with Zaolin Mengchuan.After several years of intensive care, his body has become stronger and stronger, and he does not look weak at all.

"What are you doing living with me?" Zaolin Mengchuan said casually, "Do you know what is the greatest achievement after becoming a professional hero?"

"Uh... what is it?"

"Of course it is to find a partner!" Zao Lin Mengchuan taught earnestly, "Look at All Might and Chao Bao Niu Wang, they are both well-known professional heroes, but it turns out that they don't even have a date. Let alone them, Those top-ranked professional heroes, who can find a partner. Andewa doesn't count, his partner was kidnapped."

At the end, Zao Lin Mengchuan snorted disdainfully.

Shimura turned around and held her hand tightly: "Then sister also wants to find someone?"

"Of course! But it's just random." Zao Lin Mengchuan didn't care much about it, "But at least I have to fall in love a few times. Otherwise it will seem like no one likes me."

"I like my sister!" Shimura said quickly, "It's not that no one likes my sister! There are many people in school and in the school who like my sister..."

His tone was a bit awkward, which made Lin Mengchuan laugh out loud.

"Fine, fine, I know that Zhuan Hu likes my sister the most."

This sentence made Shimura turn happy, but also a little depressed.I always feel that the liking he wants doesn't seem to be this kind...

Not far away, Zao Lin Mengchuan's pace became slower and slower.

"Sister, why..."

"Hush." ​​Zao Lin Mengchuan looked ahead and said in a low voice, "Someone is following us."

Shimura's eyes flickered slightly, he nodded obediently, and remained silent.

With the help of peripheral vision when turning the corner, Zao Lin Mengchuan saw a woman.Three looks 40 years old, a little haggard, and his tracking skills are terrible, so he doesn't look like an enemy.

Then what is she doing with them?

With such doubts in mind, the two arrived home safely.

Zao Lin Mengchuan described the appearance of the woman, and asked, "Have you seen this woman before turning arc?"

Shimura thought about it for a while, and replied calmly: "I haven't seen it."

"No..." Zaolin Mengchuan felt a little uneasy and decided to investigate.

Shimura Zhuanhu has lived with her for so long, so he can't tell what she is thinking.Suddenly, a strong irritability and lingering resentment rose in his heart.

Yes, he knew who this woman was.

Just at noon today, this woman got his number from somewhere, and asked him out to meet him.This woman is his biological mother.

Facing the crying mother, Shimura turned around and said calmly: "You should treat your son as dead, or be sold by you."

The woman's body stiffened suddenly, and she stammered, "What are you talking about, I, how could I sell you!"

Under the fierce tone is a guilty conscience that cannot be concealed.

Shimura turned around and had no intention of exploring how sincere it was, and said bluntly: "Please leave, I don't want to talk to you. If you still love me, please treat me as a stranger. I have a very good relationship now. Family, please don't break my peaceful life."

This made people speechless, and the woman said in pain: "You are my son! How can you say such a thing!"

Shimura turned and lowered his eyes, his tone impatient: "So? Are you going to take me back and let me continue to live the life of being abused? Is this your love for me?"

The two parted unhappily.

He thought that this woman would never come again, but he didn't expect that she would still not give up.

Shimura Zhuan had a premonition that his peaceful life was coming to an end.This woman will bring him great trouble.

But he can't do anything because it's his mother.

But he didn't expect that his mother might have some blood affection for him, but his father didn't.

Shimura didn't know what to do when he was called to the office.The slap came so fast and urgent that he was caught off guard.

The man who hadn't changed much from his impression looked at him angrily, not as if he was looking at his son, but as if he was looking at a sworn enemy.

"Mr. Shimura, how can you hit someone!" The teachers all came over to fight, blocking Shimura's turning arc behind him.

"I'm teaching my son a lesson, what's wrong!" the man roared, "Shimura turn the arc, get over here!"

Shimura turned around and wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked out from behind the teacher, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "What's the matter with you?"

"Now, go and pack your things and get the hell out of here!" The man said condescendingly, with firmness that cannot be violated.

"Impossible." Shimura sneered in an arc, quite a bit like Lin Mengchuan, "What do you have to do with me? Didn't you sell me?"

"Just because I am your father!" The man ignored the second half of the sentence, "Come back with me immediately!"

"I refuse." Shimura Tokaka replied equally firmly, "I'm doing well now, and I won't go back to that prison again!"

"Prison? You said it was a prison?" The man was furious, "You think I don't know what you're thinking? Don't you just want to be a professional hero? Let me tell you, it's impossible! You've been doing it all your life No professional hero! As long as I am still alive, it is impossible for you to be a professional hero!"

"You don't deserve to be my father at all!" Shimura blurted out in an arc.

"Turn the arc!" The woman wanted to hold him back, but was avoided.She could only smile and say to the teacher, "Teacher, there is a misunderstanding between the two father and son, can you give them a quiet place to chat?"

Several teachers looked at each other in blank dismay, and walked out of the office with Shimura Zhuanhu's acquiescence.Several teachers also said with concern, "Call us if something happens."

"I remember Shimura-san has an older sister? I'll call her." A teacher whispered, trotting to the classroom.

"I'll call Shimura-san's current guardian." A teacher shook his head, "It's really hard to tell."

In the office, the man folded his arms, with a bit of hatred in his eyes.The woman said softly: "Zhuan Arc, it's for your own good that we don't let you be a professional hero."

"For my own good? Ha!" Shimura laughed out loud, "For my own good is to imprison me? For my good is to break my wings, break my legs, and lock me in a room?!"

The woman was speechless, but the man pushed her away and said with a sneer, "You got what you wanted and were adopted by All Might? It's really one step up to the sky, and you will become a first-class hero from now on. Then you don't Have you ever thought about why he adopted you as a NO.1 hero?! Did he tell you that it was because your grandma, Nana Shimura, was his master?"

Shimura turned an arc and looked at him coldly without speaking.

"The NO.1 hero's family sounds really majestic." The man's eyes were poisoned, "For this useless majesty, your grandfather, my father, and my brother are all buried. At the hands of the enemy, I watched them die before my eyes! And they? Where are the heroes? Those heroes are busy saving the world! Saving others!"

The roar echoed in the office, and those secret past events, those long-sealed grievances were finally lifted from the fig leaf and exposed bloody to the sun.

Shimura turned his face stiff, his tongue straightened, and he couldn't speak a word.

"You are as cold-blooded as your grandma! For your own career path, for your own glory, what is your family! What are your brothers and sisters! They are just stepping stones under your feet!"

The man gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me, you want to be a professional hero so much, even if your family members die for it?!"

"Turn the arc!"

A sharp shout interrupted the aggressiveness of the man.Zao Lin Mengchuan pushed open the office door panting, and looked at the man sharply: "You shouldn't say these words to a child! No matter what hatred the previous generation had, what does it have to do with children!"

She grabbed Shimura and turned around, took his cold hand, and pulled him out.

On another tall building tens of meters away from the teaching building, two figures watched the farce happening here from afar.

"It's really interesting, Black Mist." The man said with a smile, with a gentle look.

The man called the black mist was really just a cloud of black mist that rolled and formed a figure.His voice was low: "My lord, what shall we do next?"

"You don't need to do anything." The man sighed, and said regretfully, "Shimura turns around, he is destined not to be a hero."

He was in the mire, desperately trying to climb up.But ah, he will not give him this chance.