Stare at who turns into a cat [Comprehensive]

In order to take care of his guardian, Aizawa Juri simply asked the timid little nurse for two more quilts, threw them in the corner, and used them as a simple floor for the whole night.He didn't feel aggrieved, but it just made Aizawa Xiaota, who had enjoyed the treatment of hemiplegia in his later years, very helpless.

"I think sooner or later I'm going to be sued by the juvenile protection agency."

The man in the mummified state has amazing resilience, and now he can sit up and accept breakfast from his own kid with a dumb face.

The white porridge provided by the hospital was bland and did not arouse any appetite at all. In addition, his mind was elsewhere, so he shook his head and refused after eating a few mouthfuls: "I'm full. Didn't you want to handle it today?" How about the transfer procedures, go to the class early to have a look, and remember to say goodbye to everyone."

The black-haired boy gave the spoon forward a pause, then put down the bowl, picked up his jacket with a strange expression, and asked tentatively, "Then I'll take a step first?"

It may not be surprising that those words came from the mouths of ordinary parents, but his uncle has always been stubborn, so he shouldn't change yesterday's decision easily, why...?But in terms of the result, it did meet his expectations, so no matter how abnormal it was, he would not be so stupid as to point out the opponent.

"What does it look like to be dawdling, don't waste time." Aizawa Xiaota urged again with a conventional attitude, and finally managed to send away his doubtful nephew before the estimated time arrived.

Of course, he didn't have a sudden personality change. As for the reason, it was very simple - a notice was sent out in the teacher group this morning, confirming that the annual Hero Sports Festival would be held in the near future.Then, as the head teacher of class A for the first year, especially after the enemy attack, he had to go back and continue to guide the students who were not worried, so as to deal with abnormal situations that might arise during sensitive periods in a timely manner.

As for how young teenagers can think wildly and then do unexpected things, even if he adds another ten years to his teaching career, he dare not take it lightly.At this moment, he could only pull himself together and wait for the unreliable friend who was about to visit him.

Not long after, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and a golden head with a strange hairstyle poked in first, and greeted him with a smile: "Yo ~ Eraser! You look in good spirits today, haha——"

As a professional hero known for his vocal personality, Blessent Mack's naturally loud voice is extremely penetrating. Every time he laughs, the vase and fruit basket placed in the house will shake twice, almost falling off the edge of the cabinet go down.

However, the black-haired teacher who was used to it calmly raised his head, and extinguished the noise in the room with just one sentence, "Help me with the discharge procedures."

For others, Mike's current state can be described as rare in a century, as if being held by the neck by an invisible force, showing a complex expression of suffocation and disbelief: "...don't do this, Eraser, you Want to kill me?"

"Don't play tricks. If I didn't need a guarantor, I would have been discharged from the hospital just now." Aizawa Shota pulled his legs out of the quilt, turned over neatly, and stood firmly by the bed.Although his arms and face were wrapped in bandages, and he looked terribly injured, his body, which had undergone a lot of tempering, was obviously stronger than most people, and it still contained enough mobility.

In other words, even if he wanted to escape by jumping out of the window, it would not be difficult.But that would make things more troublesome, so it was not within his consideration at all.

"Hey—don't be impulsive... ok! ok! I'll help you!" The professional hero who always spoke like a loudspeaker quickly closed the door. Friends quietly discussed with each other: "However, you have to promise me that you will never let your coolboy know...don't show such eyes, Eraser, if you are not a lucky elimination system, you will definitely experience the transformation How embarrassing what a cat is! Ah! Just remembering it makes the hair stand on end!"

Mike, who was whispering in eighty decibels, showed a toothache expression, rubbed his arms exaggeratedly, and tried his best to express his feelings.

After all, as a colleague and bad friend of Aizawa Shouta, when he first came into contact with Aizawa Juri, he often suffered a lot of dark losses because of his mouth, and often turned into a golden Garfield unexpectedly, and was They posed for pictures in various poses and made a hundred-page shame photo album.If he could calculate the area of ​​the psychological shadow, he estimated that it would be wider than Xiongying's area, it would be too painful to see.

He feels that life is hard, but his friends who love cats are not loved by his classmates and colleagues. Every time he criticizes his nephew, it is considered to smooth the whole thing.As a result, it is conceivable that his miserable life is still going on...

But if the reason is to be investigated, it is actually related to Aizawa Xiaota every time.For example, he will be sanctioned by "justice" only when he teases/teasing/teasing his friends a little too much, and there is no need to worry about the rest of the time.

All in all, this time I helped to leap over the ward together, if the little ghost accused by the hidden uncle found out that he contributed to it, the charges of sitting alone would be enough to take another two hundred embarrassing photos.

"Don't worry, there won't be any problems." The black-haired guardian, who had been sitting firmly at the top of the food chain, sighed, feeling that his fatigue level had been consumed by another two hundred points in the conversation just now, and he couldn't help but let out an urgency from behind the bandage Urging: "Okay, there are still things to do later, let's go."

"Don't worry—I still need to do some psychological training... Alas, wait for me!" Mike, who failed to procrastinate again, yelled after him, put one hand on his friend's shoulder, and couldn't help Xu Xu Relying on words to relieve stress, "Tell me, how about I borrow a scarf to cover my face? Or, change my hairstyle a little bit?... Give me some advice, Eraser, don't be a boring man!"

"Then you should sign someone else's name directly, for example, All Might."

"...This joke is really cold."

……

After leaving the hospital, Aizawa Juri rode his motorcycle to the gas station first to fill up the fuel tank that had suffered a lot last night, and by the way, he did some simple treatment on the taillights of the car with only a little stubble left to ensure the appearance. After getting up as majestic and handsome as before, he hit the gas pedal and galloped to the school.

At this moment, it was the peak of the flow of people, and the high school students in uniform were talking and laughing on the campus, sharing the interesting things that happened yesterday or the news they saw this morning.Among them, the two keywords "Olmight" and "Xiongying Campus Festival" are the most popular. If you do a search on the site with this keyword, there may be a large-scale and intensive picture of red circles.

However, when they heard the roar of the engine that almost broke through the sky, the crowd immediately disappeared like birds and beasts, leaving only the wide road and a few sporadic figures, and it was as quiet as an empty city in an instant.

As the boss of the block with a sinister aura, the black-haired boy is obviously accustomed to such scenes. Now he parked his car in a special place with a swipe, turned off the engine calmly, but lay down on his back silently. The meaning of getting up.

Contrary to what the guardian said, there are very few people who are not afraid of him, and those who can have ordinary conversations are even more pitiful.If he ran to the classroom now and announced that he was about to transfer to another school, I am afraid that instead of feeling sad, there might be a farewell party—of course, it might be a bit difficult to muster up the courage to celebrate in person, so there is a high probability The situation is still silently rejoicing that the gangster entrenched in the last row has finally evacuated Jianggutian High School, which is really gratifying.

Although Aizawa Juri didn't do anything terrible to them, but the natural sense of oppression caused most people to see him, like a little mouse seeing a big cat, breathing the same air is enough Horror, not to mention peaceful coexistence.It can be said jokingly that if the speed of escape lags behind others, it can be considered that the desire to survive is not strong enough.

He understood from a long time ago that he was not suitable to be involved in daily life, and only by hiding in the dark could he slightly block his sharpness and avoid stabbing innocent passers-by.

"Forget it, let's ask that guy out privately some other day. It's more important to apply for a transfer." As if he didn't wait for someone who should appear, the black-haired boy yawned lazily, rubbing his fingertips against his physiological surge. out of a little tears.

And the moment he subconsciously closed his eyes, a black shadow emerged from outside the school wall, like a dexterous big black bird, jumped down lightly, and rushed to Aizawa Shu with a triumphant cry. Li's body: "Hey - look at the trick!"

This surprise attack had calculated the angle and time of the fall, no matter how fast the reaction was, he would still be knocked over by the hit person.According to human instincts, the boy on the locomotive would reflexively hide to the side, and because of the unstable center of gravity, he fell down in a panic, and the instigator laughed.

however--

The black-haired boy casually pulled out the portable knife, and without the slightest hesitation, plunged into the abdomen of the covering shadow, and twisted his wrist very skillfully, making a movement similar to stirring.

It is conceivable that the guy who was ruthlessly attacked wailed, and then it exploded with a bang, popping up overwhelming red.

However, that was not a bloody scene that needed to be coded. With the airflow flying away, there were brightly colored rose petals, just like a wedding scene, with romantic flowers raining down one after another, bringing the boy together with the cool The black locomotive submerged together.