Stare at who turns into a cat [Comprehensive]

"...Get up, how long are you going to sleep, my game is about to start."

Bakugo Katsuki raised his hand and pushed his head on his knees, probably because the other party's unsuspecting sleeping face was too soft, so he instinctively didn't use much effort, and even lowered his volume subconsciously.

If Izuku saw him at this moment, his jaw would be dislocated in shock, and he would complain crazily in his heart.

— After all, that was Xiaosheng!The beating is super painful, the temper is super bad, and the voice is super loud Xiao Sheng!

However, it is rare to meet a black-haired boy with high-level treatment who has no intention of moving his nest. It is probably because the temperature from the neck is really nostalgic for the cat, driving the warmth of the whole body, and he has the illusion of taking a nap in the sun.

Obviously his current position is just a lounge, and the incandescent lamp above his head emits a cool light, which doesn't make people feel warm.

Therefore, the answer is more obvious-it is the credit of the "pillow", which allows him to have a comfortable enough sleeping environment.

In a daze, he completely forgot who was providing the knee pillow service for him, and raised his fluffy black tail, and lightly flicked it towards the opponent's arm as if complaining, and slapped him twice.

"..."

Bakugo was itchy from being swept by the cat's tail, and wanted to grab it and throw it aside, but he remembered the tragedy of the sports festival... At that time, it was because he accidentally pulled the other party's tail, which led to his cat personality and ran away. And two other people become defenseless cats.

In order not to repeat the same mistakes, he could only take a deep breath, and with the patience of eight hundred lifetimes, he whispered the other person's name again.

"Juri Aizawa, get up, if you dawdle any longer, I'll blow your head off."

It is very difficult for him to learn to speak thoughtfully. Generally speaking, threats can achieve the goal faster. He has always been used to this, and he doesn't think there is any need to change it.

But when it comes to daring felines, his failures are probably not surprising, too many times to wear him down.But at this moment, he vaguely felt that he had been deceived, and he really wanted to press the other party on the ground and beat him up to vent his anger without doing anything else.

——Tell him the truth after waking up. This is obviously a delaying tactic, right? !Also, why doesn't the cat change its position when sleeping, my legs are numb, shit!

Fortunately, before he couldn't control his hands, the door of the lounge was pushed open again, and Hong Jiaodong, who had already fought against Green Valley, walked in, looked down at his "tragedy situation", and decided to take it very naturally. important task.

"Change shifts, Bakugo."

"Tch, it's not a good thing, you are really active." Although he was inexplicably upset, but in order not to delay the next game, the milk-blonde boy stuck his finger into the hair in the tree and lifted it slightly, Support the other person's head, then stand up and give up the seat.

The two of them carried out the handover work silently, and when Baohao stood up, because his legs were numb and unconscious, his steps obviously staggered, and he almost bumped into the iron wardrobe next to him.

"Fuck!"

He rubbed his thighs with a dark complexion, and the place where his fingertips rubbed against was still the temperature of another person, as if he had inadvertently planted a kindling that made his blood boil.

——It's all the fault of that bastard who turned into a cat, next time he must be bombed to the sky!

He cursed and swore in his heart, and changed several terrifying facial expressions on his face in turn, then straightened his back, and limped out.

Looking at his brave back, Hong couldn't help showing a moved expression, and reminded: "Baohao, don't force too much when closing the door, or it will easily wake him up."

"...Don't worry, you're yelling in his ear now, and there probably won't be any response." Victim No. [-], whose legs were numb, deliberately provided wrong information, then twisted the doorknob, closing it gently. Go to the door and do a few stretches outside while leaning on the wall.

——What are you doing, really, really hot.

The atmosphere in the house returned to tranquility again. The feline who had changed to a "pillow" seemed a little unaccustomed to it. He couldn't help turning his head and muttering: "It's a bit cold..."

Hong Jiao was stunned for a moment, then carefully turned on the personality of the flame, warming up his body temperature a little.

Probably due to the frequent use of the frozen personality, his skin is always slightly cool, as if covered with an invisible layer of frost and snow. Occasionally, even he himself will feel bitingly cold.Out of resistance to Andewa, the flame personality inherited from that man, although it can well regulate the disordered temperature in the body, is not welcomed by him. Sometimes he would rather freeze until his limbs become numb than to take a good look at it. usage of.

But in the personal battle just now, Green Valley desperately shouted to him, "That's your power too!"—probably his heart was touched. For the first time, he was willing to take the initiative to use the personality of the flame, and successfully won won the game.

But he still couldn't see the road ahead, and until now, he was still in a state of being at a loss.

He would turn himself into a hot stove, probably out of an instinctive reaction, because he was really guilty.

"During the game just now, I accidentally... broke the sunglasses you gave me." He stared down at the side face of the man (cat) on his lap, honestly confessing his crime.

That was something he didn't expect.He firmly believed that he would never use flames in the game. Before going on the field, he deliberately put the sunglasses in his pocket to ensure that he would not be affected by the slightest influence. Unexpectedly, he was burnt into a burnt ball in the end. It's stuck inside and can't be taken out.

Even if he finds the best craftsman to repair it, there is no way to restore it to its original appearance, so he can only wrap it in burnt clothes and prepare to take it home and find a small box to seal it forever.

"That kind of thing, if it breaks, I'll give you another one. It's no big deal."

Maybe he got enough sleep, or received the frustrated mood swings from his younger brother, Aizawa Juri finally opened his eyes, and yawned while comforting him.

"Next time, I might as well take you to the store to buy, and choose a style you like... huh? Why are you coming back alone, where is Green Valley?"

It took several beats before he realized that something was wrong, and turned his head to look at the always well-behaved (seemingly harmless) Hong.

The boy with half-frost and half-red hair organized his words, and concluded concisely: "He got himself into the medical room."

"...??? He's crazy, he hit himself???"

If you can select the top ten incredible events that you have heard this year, Juli feels that this one will definitely rank No.1 now.Because he was too lazy, he never went to watch other people's games, and missed the opportunity to learn about Izuku Midori's "killing one thousand enemies and destroying eight hundred" fighting style, so he was really confused at the moment.

The belated conscience was aching, he finally realized his incompetence, he stood up quickly, left a sentence "I'll go and see him!", and quickly pushed the door away.

Hong Jiaodong, who was left in place, hesitated for a moment, but resisted the urge to follow, and sat in his seat without moving.

……

Aizawa Juri's movements were always fast, the teaching building was empty, and no one came out to block the way, so this not-so-long journey only took 3 minutes to end his mission.

The door of the infirmary was ajar, and there were faint voices of conversation.If it were a visitor who was knowledgeable and interested, he would knock on the door politely, wait until the people inside were ready, and then push the door open.

But obviously, felines have an innate cognition-there is no meow in the world, especially the half-opened door, which is simply deliberately seducing itself to drill in.

So when he strode in, the green-haired boy lying on the hospital bed and the blond man next to him were shocked, turned their heads subconsciously, and met his six eyes.

——Oops, oops, it's Aizawa boy!He hasn't had time to transform yet, so he won't be recognized in this leaky state, right? !

The No. 1 hero in the air leak version was about to vomit blood, so he managed to put on a calm look, silently stepped back a few steps, waved his hand and said goodbye: "Well, since there are few Green Valleys...there is no problem with Green Valley, then Teacher, I will leave first, and give you and the classmates who came to visit you a private space!"

"Ah, ah, ah——Okay! Then see you again, teacher!" Lvgu, who knew the truth, was also guilty, stumbling on a word, trying to whitewash the peace with the clumsy acting skills of the same style as the idol.

If other students saw the current Olmert, they might not be so nervous. After all, everyone kept a proper distance from the No. 1 hero and had no personal contact with them. What rich associations does the man produce.

But Aizawa Juri is different, not only has he received Olmert's training in private, he is also an extreme super European chef!

"and many more."

Sure enough, before the man successfully escaped from the infirmary, the black-haired boy raised his hand and pressed his shoulder, and asked with some doubts: "Are you a teacher at the school? Why haven't I seen you before, can you tell me your name?" ?”

"Phase...hahaha, this classmate transferred to another school not long ago, right? I've been working for a long time, and I'm a senior teacher." The NO.1 hero in the leaky version tried to hold his expression, and explained with a dry smile: " In terms of name, you can call me Yagi-sensei!"

"..."

"..."

If it weren't for the fact that his arms were not bandaged too tightly and it was difficult to move, Midoriya Izuku, who was lying on the bed, really wanted to cover his face and not watch the next scene.

——It doesn't matter if you lie to others, Mr. Yagi or something... Could it be that Olmert thought that the super European chef wouldn't know his real name? !In that case, how can it be called "super class"!

"... Yagi-sensei." Aizawa Juri chewed these syllables repeatedly, and then showed a terrifying smile comparable to that of a villain, "The full name is Yagi Toshinori, right? Olmert, are you... are you testing me?" Is your cooking power???!"

His anger spread as if it had substance, almost shaking the whole room. At this moment, Green Valley couldn't help "squeaking" as if seeing the person in front of him being possessed by a violent temper tantrum I got into the quilt and shivered.

——Ol Might, wish yourself good luck!I really can't save you!