After simply finishing the notes, the police officer Mao Maotou signaled that I could leave.It just so happened that at this time, I received a text message on my mobile phone, saying that the person sent to pick me up from the Shihoubazhai Society had arrived.

Mr. Yagi and I left the room, and when we passed the corner, we inadvertently overheard the conversation of several family members of patients.

"The enemy this time is really targeting Andewa's wife. It's really bad to attack women."

"Speaking of which, why didn't Andeva come?"

"For this... I heard that he just successfully prevented a bank robbery, don't have time to come."

"But no matter how you say it, you should come and see your wife. Isn't that unreasonable?"

"But I heard from the nurse here, that Andeva seems to be here as many times as he can count on his hands... Could it be that there is no relationship between husband and wife?"

"No way? That's the No.2 hero Andewa! Although he's not as approachable and popular as All Might, he's still very feminine, right?"

"It's not because of Andewa, it's because the woman staying here seems to have a mental problem... The reason she was sent in seems to be because she poured boiling water on her youngest son. All in all, she is an abnormal woman."

"Eh? It's scary! Andy is too pitiful! To meet such a crazy woman..."

"If a woman is insane from the beginning, even a professional hero would not choose to marry her with a heart of benevolence and righteousness. A woman is stimulated by some kind of stimulus after marriage and has an extreme behavior. No matter how you look at it, the man is at fault. , Isn’t it?” I took the words naturally and simply expressed my opinion.

"But Andewa is a professional hero ranked No.2. A person who can save others is unlikely to treat his own wife...Wait, who are you talking about?!" 2 The auntie, who was crazily defended by the professional hero, paused, opened her eyes wide and looked at me, a stranger who suddenly inserted into them, with expressions and words showing complete dissatisfaction.

"Ordinary female high school students," I replied blankly, and saw that they all stopped at the same time, as if they didn't intend to continue discussing gossip, but looked at me full of guard and dissatisfaction, and couldn't help it for a while. Feeling a little puzzled, "What's the matter, don't you want to continue talking?"

Another middle-aged woman yelled at me: "You are such a puzzling little girl, it's fine to eavesdrop on other people's conversations, why are you blatantly saying it now?!"

I shook my head, not knowing why she was angry: "It's not that I eavesdrop, it's that you are talking too loudly." I paused, glanced around, and continued, "Besides, this is not a private place. If you want to get together and speak ill of others in secret, please go home."

"W-what?! How rude! We don't speak ill of others!"

"Is that so?" I tilted my head, my face was still expressionless, Gujing Wubo's eyes were fixed on the face of the woman closest to me, until she couldn't help but cringe under my gaze, showing fear at the same time While dodging back with an expression on his face.I said calmly, "Well, why don't you go on?"

"If it's not some shady conversation, then I would like to listen to it too," I said in a cold voice, "Don't look at me like this, I am occasionally interested in the private affairs of people I don't know at all. Because behind the scenes Talking about other people is really fun."

The family members of the patients who had hugged each other and chattered away were all silent now, and they looked at each other with embarrassing expressions.

I asked lightly, "So, what happened to that crazy woman?"

No one dared to answer my words, and no one dared to raise their heads and look straight into my eyes.

In the end, it was Mr. Yagi who stood up to ease the awkward atmosphere: "Speaking of which, I just heard the doctor calling the patient's family... Is it one of you?"

The suffocatingly awkward (though I don't think so) range has finally loosened.They hinted at each other with meaningless eyes, and then they bluffed: "You little girl is really weird. Forget it, let's go quickly..."

After finishing speaking, these people carefully avoided me and hurried away.

I turned my head, and quietly looked at Yagi Toshinori's overly thin face with the same lackluster, overly indifferent gaze.I took a sudden look at the latter, and his sharp jaw tightened reflexively. He was obviously an adult, but subconsciously straightened up like a child who was suddenly called by the teacher in class, and explained: "Ah, it's not me. It was intentional, because I did hear a doctor calling for someone just now..."

"I didn't mean to say that." I interrupted him briefly. I wanted to say something, but I opened my mouth and felt that there was nothing to say, so I fell silent and continued to walk towards the stairs below the corner.

However, I didn't take a few more steps. I stood on the top step of the stairs and stopped.

At the bottom of the stairs is the boy who saved me just now, can use ice, and has a strange two-color hair.He was standing at the bottom of the stairs, with his head bowed without saying a word, his hands hanging on both sides of his body were tightly clenched into fists, and he was holding a mobile phone in his right hand.

Due to the angle of sight and the shadow of the stairway, he has not been noticed, and he does not know how much he heard the conversation just now.

Hong Leng and Hong Jiao Dong, the youngest son who was poured boiling water by his mother.Just make a simple contact, and you can easily think of the relationship between him and Mrs. Hong Leng.

I didn't have anything to say, and the other party didn't mean to speak.The bright corridor lights flickered quietly behind me, casting my dark shadow on the steps that descended one after another, the long shadows were cut into uneven, folded strips by the steps, and finally It landed at Hong's frozen feet.

After a long time, Hong Jiaodong raised his face and said in a cold voice: "Although I think your actions just now are unnecessary, I will still thank you."

"...And for saving my mother, I will also thank you."

Speaking of this, he didn't know what he thought of, his originally cold face suddenly became unattractive, the right hand holding the mobile phone was tightly clenched, and his lips were pursed a little stiffly.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, I stopped him.

I pointed to the direction behind me, and asked him calmly: "Is it okay not to see your mother? She seems to need company very much."

Hong Jiaodong turned his back to me, and slightly turned the half of his intact face to one side, while the injured half of his face was sublimely hidden in the shadows.He predictably declined, saying, "She doesn't want me. To my mother, I'm just an ugly monster."

As soon as the voice fell, he left without saying a word.

Mr. Yagi and I watched his figure completely disappear under the stairs. After a while, Toshino Yagi said as if he was talking to himself: "Is it Andawa's son... This situation seems somewhat not good ah."

"It's really not good," I took the words naturally, and said with a blank face, "He clearly said he wanted to thank me, but he didn't mean to give me money at all. Is this guy really okay?"

Yagi Jundian: "... I think there should be no problem with this."

As I walked down the stairs with Mr. Yagi, I exchanged contact information with him.Seeing that Mr. Yagi’s Line user’s profile picture is All Might, and it’s still the iconic smiling face of All Might, I said casually: “It’s All Might...does Mr. Yagi also like All Might? "

When I said this, Yagi Toshinori suddenly looked like a JK whose mind had been pierced, a look of embarrassment appeared on his thin and frighteningly thin face, and he faltered and said, "Well, that's it... ..."

"I see, I like All Might too." I said without thinking

Yagi Toshinori gave a fake cough to cover up, and then recovered his composure, saying: "That's true, after all, he is the No.1 professional hero, and he deserves to be popular."

"Indeed, I like him because he is the number one hero," I continued, with no expression on my face and a cold voice, "because I am only interested in the strongest. If All Might It's not number one, I probably wouldn't even look at him at first."

Yagi Toshinori seemed to have been hit by some kind of blow: "………………Mm."

Seeing the other party's reaction was a bit strange, I asked suspiciously; "Mr. Yagi, what's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?"

"It's okay, I was just thinking," Yagi Toshinori cheered up quickly, he raised his hand to hold his chest, and said, "The strongest must always be the strongest, and you can't let people who like him down. "

I thought about it and said, "That's not necessary."

I paused, raised my hand, touched my cheek lightly with my fingers a little embarrassedly, and whispered: "Even if he is not the most powerful hero, there will still be people who like him... because I think He was charming, in every sense of the word."

Yagi Jundian: "..."

Toshino Yagi: ".........Mm."

"...What's the matter with you, Mr. Yagi, are you still not feeling well? Is it really all right?"

Walking to the entrance of the hospital, I saw a black car parked on the side of the road, so I said goodbye to Mr. Yagi very politely.

"Although various things have happened, it was indeed a pleasant day to meet Mr. Yagi," I said politely, and then hesitated, "Although I still don't know the meaning of helping others, and Hard work and no money, but..."

Yagi Toshinori said in a reassuring tone, "But flowers are beautiful, aren't they?"

"...Indeed," I nodded lightly and repeated earnestly, "it is a very beautiful flower."

After saying goodbye, I walked to the side of the car with my black suitcase and luggage.

As soon as I approached, the dark car window slowly rolled down, revealing the familiar face inside, which can be described as "beautiful" and "beautiful".

Osamu Dazai was sitting in the driver's seat where he was absolutely not supposed to appear, half lying on the rolled-down car window like an excited child who was about to do something bad, using his hands that were not even warm in the sun Staring at me with cold, cold eyes that can't even reflect my silhouette.

He said softly: "Beautiful lady who got lost in a strange place, I'm here to pick you up. Nothing makes me happier than being able to pick you up with my own hands."

"Then next," Dazai Osamu said in a light voice, "let us get in the car and rush all the way to the bridge over the river, let's have a wonderful car crash!"

The author has something to say: Sister Qin: I only engage in the top class in the fandom circle (no

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