Stare at who turns into a cat [Comprehensive]

The playing field paved by the cement department, together with the lawn around the outside, instantly turned into ruins.

Compared with man-made force shocks, it was closer to natural disasters such as earthquakes. It was huge and did not give the audience the slightest reaction time, just like this suddenly came before them.

Fortunately, the stands were not affected by the collapse and were still well fixed in place without causing any casualties.

The dedicated media seized no time to press the shutter, and kept zooming in on the camera to shoot, trying to capture the situation in the venue.However, the dust circle that could not subside for the time being formed a natural partition and successfully blocked all prying eyes from the outside world.

At this time, in the venue.

"Chuya, how do you know..." As if startled by the other party's sudden appearance, the black-haired boy widened his cat eyes, showing a somewhat silly expression.Obviously when he broke off someone else's finger just now, he was calm to the point of being almost cruel, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't maintain his boss character no matter what.

First of all, the sports festival is not only full of professional heroes in the auditorium, but also has a nationwide live broadcast... In other words, it’s okay for a mafia cadre to watch the game in a low-key way, but breaking into the competition venue so ostentatiously, really Is it okay?

Secondly, why did Zhonghui know that he was in trouble, and found Baohao in such a timely manner... Does this person have the ability to predict the future?

——Maybe it really happened, it seems that there have been many similar situations, right?When he is in trouble, reliable seniors will always come to the rescue in time.

"I also want to send you a pennant." Thinking of what his younger brother said before, he really felt that it made sense at the moment - besides sending a pennant, is there any other way to express his feelings?No, the pennant is the most intuitive thing. After giving it, I hope Senior Chuya can hang it in his office and feel his reverence every day.

The orange-haired cadre threw Katsuki, who had been carrying him all the way, at the feet of the person in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and asked in doubt: "Ah? What are you mumbling about?"

"I'll tell you later." In order to make his pennant more meaningful, Shu Li decisively hid his previous thoughts, and quickly changed the subject: "How do you know that Bakugo on stage has been replaced?"

Not only did he know, but he also quickly found his location... If it wasn't an allied army, this situation wouldn't be too scary.

"I said, I will watch your game, but anyone with eyes can see that something is wrong." Nakahara Zhong also raised his phone, indicating the live broadcast on the screen.

In order not to delay the search for the enemy, but also to do what he promised, he has been waiting online for the last round of the individual preliminary round.And when Aizawa Juri took the stage and launched an attack, he noticed something was wrong—how should I put it, the expression and expression were too angry, it didn't look like what an ordinary match should look like at all.

He didn't realize at all that not everyone has his meticulous observation ability, let alone read the most trivial information from a stranger's face.

It is precisely because he is looking at each other all the time that he can detect it at the first time.Because this mood was so natural, he didn't notice anything wrong.

The guy who received his attention obviously has nerves as thick as railroad tracks in some aspects. Now he accepted his explanation convincingly, and said slightly distressed: "But he passed out. It seems that the real game is There's no way to go on..."

"If you're going to win, just kick him out of the game later. But—"

The orange-haired young man tilted his head, showing a smile that was not a smile, and lowered his voice unconsciously, as if talking to himself: "Victory without fighting, you guy can't do it at all, right? So, I'll go outside Waiting for you, see you later."

"..."

Aizawa Juri was stunned for another moment, his eyes subconsciously followed the back of the other party who was leaving gracefully, and then he muttered helplessly: "How should I put it, I have been completely seen through... Ah, adults are so scary."

The surrounding smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing the appearance of the infield again.However, rather than being a competition venue, it would be more appropriate to call it a "Gravel Recycling Plant".In short, the original boundary line has completely disappeared, leaving only a large flat land boundary that cannot be distinguished from the inside to the outside.

Near the center, the two contestants were standing one by one and lying on the ground, but the one who seemed to be victorious raised his hand and said cheerfully: "—I lost."

Then, under the focus of all the cameras, he walked directly towards the exit passage, and disappeared very quickly.

"What's going on? Didn't see what happened in the end at all?"

"Could it be that Bakuhao's personality has gone berserk? But his ability is blasting, and he hasn't used it from the beginning to the end... What's going on?"

"Damn it, if it wasn't for that burst of dust just now, it would definitely be able to shoot the most shocking headlines of the sports festival!"

The reporters beat their chests one after another, trying to find the pictures taken by their colleagues, trying to find even a trace of the truth from them.Just when they were too busy to be distracted, and even the audience was following the noisy discussion, a black shadow slipped away silently, walking ghostly along the internal passage they had found before.

——Hey, if you can take exclusive pictures, you will definitely earn a lot of money!Anyway, there are all students inside, so even if you find his shadow, you can't hit anyone casually. With his penetrating tongue, he can get away safely.

At the same time as he sneaked in, the sound of announcing the result of the game sounded in the venue at midnight.

"——The winner is Katsuki Bakugo from Class 1A! Later, we will enter the second round of individual competition!"

……

Because what happened just now is not easy to explain, returning to the player lounge or crowded stands, it is easy to attract inquiries from classmates (especially my two younger brothers), in order to avoid trouble, Aizawa Juli simply sat in the corridor On the bench in the courtyard, he lowered his head and sorted out his thoughts.

If he didn't guess wrong, the neuropathy who appeared on the field just now with the appearance of Bakugo should have the same ability as a clone, plus copying other people's appearance...

However, the other party cannot be copied to a specific individual application like the Ningren between things.Otherwise, during the match just now, he should have used his blasting ability to carry it on for a while longer, so as not to be "dead" and helpless to fight back.

The most important thing is——"Chiyo", who is...?

No matter how much he rummaged through his memory, he couldn't find a similar name, but the sense of fear he felt before was still vivid, and it was exactly the same as when he was almost manipulated by the "switch" before.

Indeed, he couldn't remember things before he was eight years old, but his mother told him that it's normal for children to not be able to remember things in the past, so he didn't care...

"Chuya, do you remember what happened before you were eight years old?" Feeling the familiar breath approaching, he didn't raise his head, and asked in a muffled voice.

——This question...was it completely the wrong person? !

As the carrier of Huangba's spit ability born in the laboratory, Zhong Yuanzhong is probably the last person who should not answer this question.However, when he looked down at the drooping black animal ears on both sides in the opposite direction, he still gave the most correct answer according to his own understanding.

"I do not remember."

This is a lie that is very close to the truth, in order to make the other party more convinced, he couldn't help but say words similar to those in Aizawa Juri's memory.

"When human beings are very young, the memory system is not perfect, and it is normal to not remember."

"If that's really the case, it would be great..." The black-haired boy still didn't raise his head, and said slowly in a voice full of bitterness: "However, I always feel that I have forgotten something, just like my brain automatically It’s like shielding them so that I can live without worry. I can’t help but wonder if one day I touch the truth, will I really become a monster.”

For some reason, he had such a strong and terrifying premonition that when he opened the Pandora's Box hidden deep in his heart, it was about the moment when he completely lost his self-awareness.

Although he tried his best to avoid its existence, someone always reminded him time and time again—monsters should look like monsters, even if they wear a layer of human appearance, they can't block the stench emanating from their bones.

"Even if it's really a monster, so what." Nakahara Chuya's voice was as steady as ever, even more powerful than usual, with the calm power to quell all turmoil.

It is precisely because he has been confused, has also panicked to find the meaning of self-existence, and has tried hard to get closer to human beings, denying an obvious truth, that he can tell so firmly now:

"The meaning of your existence should not be judged by others, but by your thoughts, your actions, and the direction you choose to determine what kind of existence you are."

"Monster? No, even if you are fundamentally different from humans, as long as you do everything with a clear heart, you are much better than many sinful humans—they are the real 'monsters'. "

— besides...

While speaking, he couldn't help pressing the back of the other's neck with his hands, and gently brought him into his arms.He could clearly feel the hot breath and body temperature of the other party in his waist and abdomen, like a mass of melted chocolate, exuding a bitter and sweet aroma.

——Even if no other place can accommodate your existence, at least there will always be a place for you by my side.

This was the second time he had this idea, which seemed to be the same as before, but turned into a completely different path in some places.

His eyes fell, and he could just see his fingertips covered with black leather gloves, in an almost soothing gesture, slowly touching the other's fair neck, and finally landed on the leather belt he put on with his own hands.

At that moment, he suddenly had a thought——

Ah, to this brat, to Aizawa Juri, it's...

Before his thoughts took on a clear shape, there were a few piercing "click" sounds from the side, accompanied by some messy flashes, reminding them of the fact that they were secretly photographed.

"Oh, this is really big news. I really didn't come to the wrong place!" The man holding the camera showed an excited smile, kept flipping through the imaging effects inside, and was very satisfied to find two very clear photos .

In the picture, the orange-haired young man is embracing the defeated contestant, his eyes are slightly lowered, and there is a gentle light in his blue eyes.

Once this photo is released, anyone can easily guess the emotion contained in that gaze and the relationship between the two people.All in all, breaking news!

However, before he could complete the beautiful image of himself counting the money and getting cramps in his hands, he was crushed by a huge force and fell to the ground, and the precious SLR camera fell, making a heart-wrenching click. ring.

If nothing else, at least the lens must have been broken beyond use.

"You, you, how could you..." He was so heartbroken that he ignored his own tragedy and the strength of the other party, and wanted to justify his camera wholeheartedly, "Losing money! You bastard! That's very expensive……!"

Before he finished speaking, his head was trampled down by a foot, and his nasal bone hit the hard floor tiles directly, bleeding out a lot.I don't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that his teeth were also loosening, and seemed to have a tendency to fall out together.

"You're very courageous."

The orange-haired cadre, who was in a bad mood, pushed down again, and the polished leather shoes almost sank into the back of the opponent's head, reflecting a cold tone under the light.He manipulated the gravity, and with a wave of his hand, the camera lying on the ground automatically jumped into his hand, showing the picture just captured.

He couldn't help but pause for a moment, and out of some temporarily untestable thoughts, he stretched out the memory card with a dexterous flick of his fingertips, and then exerted force, crushing the entire body.

The camera wreckage that was almost pulverized flowed down the fingers, and merged with the bloodstains on the heads and mouths of the people below, forming a disgusting thick black liquid.

At this time, no matter how stupid a person is, he knows what a terrible evil star he has provoked. The man let out an indistinct sound of begging for mercy, and his body trembled like chaff.

"I've already remembered your appearance." Zhong Yuan Zhong also said in a cold tone: "If there are any strange rumors from the outside world, I will come to the door in person and take your dog's life. Do you understand?"