Stare at who turns into a cat [Comprehensive]

Hearing his lover's question, Nakahara Chuya instinctively averted his eyes and did not answer.

The silence at this time has already explained the situation.Because he has never been a liar, especially when facing the tree, he can't even say a word against his will.

In the hot spring house two days ago, he said with a relaxed face, "I have nothing to hide from you", unexpectedly, there was such a thing that made him unable to speak.

——After all, he doesn't want his lover to suffer...

"It's ok."

The young man who was hugged by him raised his head, as if he had read his heart, without the slightest hint of anger or suspicion, he just said in a firm tone of complete trust: "Chuya, I'm not that fragile, and I'm not a child ,No situation will break me."

"So, tell me the truth, about this man—"

"I know I shouldn't treat you like a child..."

The orange-haired young man raised his hand and stroked the black hair of the man in his arms, as if trying to convince himself, he muttered again with a headache: "You really should grow up."

Even he himself felt that what he said was not credible. After all, he always felt that his lover was a child who could not grow up. Share the burden of the past.

He only hopes that Shuli can live happily and not do any risky things...

"Speaking of him, I don't know if you still remember Shiga Aso."

After another full minute of silence, Zhongya Nakahara spoke again, paying attention to the expression of the boy in his arms while talking.

That name, for Aizawa Juli, or the former Chiyo, is like a nightmare existence - more than five years of human body transformation, mind control, physical strengthening, and ability implantation in the records... Perhaps, it is more appropriate to say "destroy", but for Aso Shiga, he has never regarded "experiments" as human beings, everything is to create a perfect work, so he has done it countless times Modification only.

These contents are the effective information obtained from Osamu Dazai's torture of the half-damaged brain, including the experimental records of the year and the specific situation of the enemy alliance, which were also found one by one later.

Seriously, when he saw those greasy records that recorded terrible crimes and revealed narcissism, Nakahara almost smashed the computer, and then directly smashed Aso Shiga's brain into a puddle of mud.

——This kind of person really can't get rid of his hatred even after killing him a hundred times!

His old partner, who has always been amazing, stopped him with a smile, and then offered his own suggestion: "Chuya, don't be impulsive, there are many ways to make him more painful. In this era where supernatural powers are so rampant, want to Finding a way to torture a person is simply easier than eating."

Anyway, Osamu Dazai's words were indeed reasonable, so he managed to control his anger, and waited for the day when Aso Shiga fell into a real hell and wailed horribly.

If possible, he really didn't want Shuli to hear any news about Aso Shiga again for the rest of his life.

However, at this moment, he needs to tell him personally.

Holding his arms tightly, probably to cover up his expression, the young man in his arms hurriedly lowered his head, and urged calmly: "It's okay, you can continue talking."

"Aso Shiga's teacher is the exclusive doctor of the man in the video, and he is also good at body transformation."

The orange-haired young man kept stroking his lover's hair, like smoothing the fur of a frightened cat, full of patience and love, and even lowered his voice, "Many years ago, when you ran away, something happened. The explosion in the laboratory almost left Aso Shiga with no bones left. His teacher recovered the remaining parts, removed his brain and transformed him, turning him into a complete lunatic."

"And that man, it is said that he can deprive other abilities, use them for himself, or transfer them to others, so—"

"Including your ability, which was originally transferred from him, and then evolved into the current final form after grinding and transformation."

This is the hardest part. The ability that Aizawa Juri is most proud of, based on the capital of the world, is actually the source of pain, the crystallization condensed from nightmares, and he must survive with the traces given by the other party throughout his life.

The wound couldn't heal, it would only stab his heart again and again while using his ability.

With such a heavy past and future, even the strongest people will be crushed and fall into the abyss without recovery.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help tightening his arms, as if he wanted to press the other person into his body, warmly and powerfully containing the wandering soul——

"It's okay." He said, "I will always walk with you. I can't participate in your past, and I will hold up a sky for you in your future."

"...Zhongye."

The young man who was pressed against his chest called his name in a hoarse voice. Although he couldn't hide his slight tremor, he was quite calm, and he was even able to retort with ease: "You're wrong."

"I don't need you to support the sky alone. I am also a man, and I have a backbone that can withstand the test of life. Not only will I not be easily crushed, but more often, I hope to stand with you and share our burdens. s future."

Shuli raised his head, stared at the slightly astonished blue eyes of his beloved, suddenly stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around the other's neck, and kissed him vigorously.

It seems to carry countless unfinished words, countless love and joy, passionate like a burning flame, or the most brilliant fireworks in summer, exploding the luster and heat that illuminate the night sky.

"Zhongye..."

In the gap between kisses, he called his lover's name again, and the tip of his tongue slid across the wet lips of the other party as if playing, declaring his right to belong here, "Have I not told you yet, I love you. "

"...you guy, sometimes you are really foul."

The young man who was slightly out of breath from being kissed bit his lip, and his rapid breathing passed between the two of them, quickly blending into a heat wave, agitating each other's heartbeats.

"Tell me, what exactly do you want to do. Judging by your appearance, you have no intention of escaping at all."

"Actually, you really know me very well, but you always want to take care of everything by yourself, and you don't want to give me a chance to show off." The black-haired boy couldn't help but kissed the corner of the other's lips before letting go and standing Get up, pick up the paper and pen placed on the coffee table, and write a few lines in a brush.

His font is as neat as his style, with a sharp angle at the end, which looks quite aggressive.

Zhongyuan Zhong also leaned over and saw the top of the paper, with the words "Application for Dropping Out of School" written brightly, and he understood all the other party's thoughts.

but--

"Are you sure you won't regret it?" Because of the special situation of his lover, he rarely hesitated, repeatedly confirming the other's thoughts, "Once you step into the other world with me, there is no turning back. And you are doing nothing now If so, the future can completely follow your uncle's expectation, and embark on a relatively easy and bright road."

"And then, let you work hard alone?"

Aizawa Juri folded the written application form, put it in the pocket of his jacket, took the arm of the person beside him and walked out, without looking back, he said: "Give up, I've been relying on you for the rest of my life." I've decided for you, so you have to share half of the pain and happiness with me."

"Besides, this was originally caused by me, right? Of course I have to solve it myself, and smash all the bullshit dilemmas for you to see."

"—It just so happens that he gave it to me with his own hands, and I will use this to send him to hell."

He took the windbreaker hanging in the entrance and passed it to the person behind him. There was no trace of confusion in his expression. It was as natural as two people going out to buy vegetables on weekdays and discussing whether to eat meat or vegetarian in the evening.

The orange-haired young man took a deep look at him, then took the windbreaker and put it on, and then picked up the hat and put it on the top of his head. A fearless smile finally appeared on his lips, and his voice was indescribably free and easy.

"—That's good, I'll make a big fuss with you. Anyway, night belongs to the mafia."

Before heading towards where All Might was, Aizawa Juri called Bakugo and made an appointment to meet at the gate of the detective agency.

"You guy, you have been hiding for several days, and you still know how to show your face?" The irritable boy crossed his arms, put on an impatient look, tilted his head and squinted, and said sharply: "Why, today Do you have anything to ask me?"

His eyes slid over the person in front of him, and then landed on the young man smoking a cigarette not far away from the wall, clearly aware of the different atmosphere from before.

Although he didn't have much contact with Zhong Yuanzhong, but considering the man's desire for monopoly, it is impossible for the other party to deliberately leave them space to talk, while he stands in a place where he can't hear the content at all.

unless--

"I hope you can help me bring this withdrawal application back to school." As if he hadn't heard his rude lines, the black-haired boy calmly handed out the wrapped envelope, and at the same time stared at him with a pair of blue eyes. Looking at him, there was no sense of joking at all.

"Also, testify for me, I am no longer a student of Xiongying from this moment on, and what I did after that has nothing to do with Xiongying High School."

That appearance was too serious to be ignored, Bakugo Katsuki subconsciously stood up straight, did not reach out to take it, but asked in a voice that was enduring something: "Do you know what you are talking about? Also, Lao Tzu Why help you?"

"This kind of thing is not harmful to everyone. I hope that the heroic side can always stand on the high ground of morality, and don't need to be accused unnecessarily because of me being an outlier."

When the young man in front of him said that he was "different", his expression did not fluctuate at all, as if he had completely accepted his specialness, and he didn't care about other people's opinions at all.

The cool wind blew gently, taking away the last trace of warmth at dusk, so the night finally fell, igniting a beam of light in those beautiful green eyes.

For Bakugo, whose life was smooth sailing, it was probably a strange scene that he had never seen before, including things that deviated from the daily life - if you want to describe it carefully, it should be the same as Chuya Nakahara standing not far away. , has a similar content.

There is no way to stop it.

This was the first thought that flashed through his mind, and then he couldn't help laughing at himself: Why did he want to stop this guy from committing suicide? Just willing.

The strong premonition that he was about to miss something finally touched a certain heartstring. Before he had time to react, he spit out a sentence: "Believe it or not, I will beat you to the ground right here to solve the problem fundamentally?"

"But, you can't beat me at all."

Shuli walked over, no matter how much the other party resisted, he just stuffed the envelope through.Then, he patted the opponent on the shoulder, and no longer deliberately poked the explosive point like before, but said goodbye in a low voice: "Goodbye, Baohao, if you become a professional hero in the future, maybe we can still fight against each other one day."

"……Hello--!"

The milk-blonde boy was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand belatedly, trying to grab the hem of the departing man's clothes.But his fingertips just touched the edge of the turn-up, and they were separated by a red light, completely missing the opportunity to move on.

He raised his head, and his gaze happened to meet the calm blue eyes of the young man.

It seemed that he had expected his reaction long ago, but he didn't mean to regard him as an opponent at all. The other party turned around with a cruel and hateful appearance, and greeted the lover who came to him.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

Aizawa Juri let the gravity ability wrap his body, bringing a familiar feeling of weightlessness, like a leaf riding the night wind, unable to feel the existence of the body at all.Fortunately, the fingers held between the wrists were still as warm as ever.

"I really think that your ability is very convenient, no wonder you always work overtime."

As if to ease the tense atmosphere before the battle, he turned his head to look at the person beside him, and with an attitude full of appreciation, he swept the opponent from the top of his head to his feet.

The orange-haired young man felt uncomfortable when he saw him, and instantly put away his indifferent expression in the working state of the mafia, and warned helplessly: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking, I will never stand up in the battle for a while. Be a spectator."

"...Suddenly I feel that you know me too well, and it's not a good thing."

Shuli looked away guiltily, looked down at the rapidly gliding street below, and tentatively said after tens of seconds: "Then you should stand closer? Sigh, don't stare at me, I just think I should No problem!"

"Not negotiable."

"Zhongye—"

He habitually called out his lover's name with a long voice. Just as he was thinking about whether to use his ultimate move, he felt the air around him change. It seemed that something powerful was stirring the airflow, creating a There was a deafening roar.

—It’s a helicopter.

"Huh? What's the situation?"

The reporter who was broadcasting live turned his head and looked at the two figures that suddenly appeared not far away.Because the sky was dark, he couldn't see his face clearly for the time being. He was afraid that it was the enemy's help, so he took off his headset, poked his colleague next to him with his elbow, and started discussing in a low voice.

"Is that the ability to fly? There doesn't seem to be such a character among professional heroes, so it really is... an enemy?"

"No, maybe some anonymous hero came out to help out! We have to think on the bright side! Don't be crow-mouthed!"

"Yeah, the enemy this time is already super powerful! You see, half of the Shenye District has been destroyed! It's a nightmare scene..."

A few people looked down in fear, and dedicatedly gave a close-up of the combat area.

It can be clearly seen from the camera that the NO.1 hero seems to have fallen into an unprecedented bitter battle. Several times, he was almost overturned by the enemy who basically lost his five senses. situation.

For the viewers who watched the live broadcast, it was like the horror of the doomsday—after all, no one would believe that Olmert, who was always invincible and existed as a spiritual pillar, would lose day!

impossible!That is a symbol of peace, a strong man who will never collapse!It is the concretization of the word hero!

At this moment, they came up with a thought at the same time: If Olmert really loses, who can protect them...?Therefore, All Might will never lose!

"It's so sad."

Aizawa Juri looked down at the figure of the blond man fighting hard, and couldn't help feeling a surge of anger in his heart, like a prairie fire, burning his breath as if it was filled with scorching sparks.

"Obviously someone could help him, but in the end, he was left to fight to the end alone? Is this the weight that Olmert, the symbol of peace, must bear?"

"The NO.1 hero protects the world, so who can protect him?"

"Although you can't remember many things, your enthusiasm for Olmert has not disappeared." His lover muttered with some taste.

For others, the current battle situation has almost reached a desperate situation, but for Zhongye in the Central Plains, it is not a big deal, at most it is a little tricky.

Therefore, he didn't even frown, but asked plainly: "Fight? I'll help you control the field."

"Okay, I'm going to smash the enemy's dog's head right now." The black-haired boy untied the leather strap around his neck, stuffed it into his lover's pocket, rolled up his arms and sleeves, and was about to rush down. People (cats) dare to bully, it's really boring."

As soon as the words fell, his body turned into a huge beast, and he rushed downward.

"Roar--!"

The ferocious and bloody cry of the beast instantly resounded through the sky, shaking the helicopter several times before it could stabilize its balance.

However, the orange-haired youth was not affected at all, and rushed into the battlefield neatly, patted the shoulders of the two combatants, and spread the gravity ability outward, firmly locking their mobility.

"Shounen Aizawa? And you are...?"

The dazed No. hero half-knelt on the spot, his original two-meter-high body seemed to have shrunk to one meter in an instant, and he had to look up to see the faces of the people around him clearly. He looked extraordinarily weak, pitiful and helpless. ability? Speaking of which, why did you hold me down together...?"

"Your body won't be able to fight any more." The [-]-meter mafia cadre patted a bit of dust on his clothes, and said with a little disgust, "Don't worry that brat, really! .”

"... Hug, sorry! No, what I want to ask is, why did you come here?!"

"Because I'm not satisfied with the rules of the hero world, so—"

The young man pushed the brim of his hat with one finger, and stared at the situation not far away for a moment, with a flamboyant smile on his lips, "It can only be solved by the mafia. Watch carefully, tree Li is full of anger and ready to tear his opponent into countless pieces."

"what do you mean……"

Olmert knew a lot of inside information, and quickly understood the meaning of what the person in front of him meant, so he could only let out a long sigh, "I'm afraid, Aizawa-kun will be disappointed for a long time. But then again Speaking of which, this is too messy..."

The scene unfolding in front of my eyes is probably difficult for the heroes who stand in the bright world all the year round to accept the picture.

That giant beast that looked like a four-story building was stepping on the body of the faceless man, allowing him to twist and release various abilities like a dying bug.He wouldn't have fallen into such a miserable situation, but his body locked by the gravity ability couldn't move dexterously, which greatly reduced his fighting ability.

If AFO's normal power can reach [-]%, after the war of attrition by Olmert, about [-]% is left.And caught off guard by the gravity of Hong Kong and black forces, less than [-]% of the part that can be played out is left.

What is the concept of [-]%?

It should be to the extent that any trained professional hero can be defeated with hard work.And those who are famous on the leaderboard may be able to easily defeat him without any effort at all.

"I really didn't expect that I would have such a miserable day."

The man with a terrifying face seemed to be feeling calmly, raised his head, and looked at the ferocious beast he had cultivated by himself many years ago. The only remaining mouth unexpectedly made a loving arc, "Chiyo, do you know why you called this man?" The name? Because, among so many children, you are the only one with such tenacious vitality, like an unyielding weed, growing wantonly against the strong wind, and will survive for a long time and thousands of generations."

"It was I who gave you the ability, the ability to survive, and the source to compete with the world. In a sense, I should be like your father."

"From the very beginning, I knew clearly that there would be no place for you in the world of heroes."

"Ah, this society is so stale and pathetic, it's okay, I will create a world for lovely children that can accept your nature unconditionally and let you release your evil thoughts."

He was obviously injured, but he could still make a hypnotic voice like an aria, and he even opened his arms actively, as if he wanted to hug a terrible beast that trampled on him, so magnanimous that it confused people.

"Oops, boy Aizawa, don't listen to his nonsense!"

The No. 1 hero who was seriously injured felt bad, and immediately stopped him, and wanted to forcefully stand up, and continue to fight to the death with his opponent who is accustomed to playing dirty tricks.

However, the young man in a black windbreaker raised his hand to stop his movement, and said calmly, "He has already passed through that kind of painless confusion period. Tsk, why don't you say anything?" Shelter—”

As if echoing his words, the ferocious beast, ready to go, lowered its head, stared at the man under its paws with a pair of huge cat eyes that shone dark green in the dark night, opened its mouth full of sharp teeth, and looked towards the man. He bit the opponent's head hard.

It was a specific movement of a cat when hunting, as if it caught a mouse, bit its head and pulled it up, causing the other's chattering head to separate and roll to the other side.

Bright red blood burst out from the remaining body in an instant, as if a pipeline had been opened, desperately spraying out the liquid stored inside.

From the perspective of human beings, this must be an extremely cruel picture, which completely violates the spirit of humanitarianism. It can be painted with countless mosaics to prevent it from having nightmares all night after accidentally seeing it.

Even Olmert showed a slightly unbearable look, while the young man standing beside him snorted in satisfaction, adding what he had said before.

"Beside me is his shelter, how can I need a bedbug like you to provide it."

After all, he walked forward quickly, opened a windbreaker that he had left on purpose before, and carefully told his gradually shrinking lover: "Slow down a little, if I let others see the traces of your body, I will Beater!...Of course, it must not be hitting you, alas, put your hand in first—"

Aizawa Juri, who turned back into a human form, raised his hand and rubbed his mouth, with a disgusted expression on his face that he had eaten some garbage, and muttered very unhappily: "It's so disgusting, this kind of scum, even blood stinks. "

As soon as he finished complaining, the phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrated, and he knew who was calling without even thinking about it.Under the watchful eyes of his lover, he calmly picked up the communication, raised his head to face the high-altitude camera, and said without hesitation: "Xiaotai, he is right, the bright world is not in line with my living habits. I I know, I let you down, I'm sorry."

"—But, I don't regret it, it's a choice I made myself."

"Thank you for adopting me, but it's time to say goodbye. My uncle, my guardian, my... father, goodbye."

As if he was afraid of hearing the other party's voice, he hastily hung up the communication, turned around and looked at the scarred No. walk down the street.

The orange-haired young man followed him, and waited until he turned into the alley before he grabbed his arm and pulled it into his arms, saying helplessly, "Don't hold back, just cry if you want."

"Zhongye..."

The black-haired boy pressed his forehead on his shoulders, completely lost his decisive look before, as if he had turned into a fragile child, and murmured: "I don't have a home anymore... Now, I really can't go back." went."

"Don't be silly—"

Zhong Yuan also pinched his lover's chin, met his beautiful slightly red eyes, and delivered his promise with all the tenderness of his life.

"——I will give you a home. In the tree, wherever I am, is your home."

—————END—————

A little bit later.

"Chuya, is the seafood at home unaccepted? It's too bad... Will you go back directly?"

"... You bastard, I told you these words, but you just want to eat?!"

"I'm really hungry, I came out before I had dinner..."

"...It won't be returned, it will only be left outside the door. Forget it, go to the restaurant to eat, and, first go back with me to change clothes and shoes... Are your feet scratched? Lift it up and let me see look."

"Take me a ride, Chuya—"

"...What are you being coquettish about? It's not that I won't let you hang around your neck. Slow down, hey, don't bite! Do you want to eat? Don't get angry!"