After being laid off, I became a god judge

Kirishima is a very talkative person. On the way to Bakugo's house, he talked to Fujikawa the whole time.

"Which school did you go to, Fujikawa?"

After telling him the name of his junior high school in Fujikawa, he frowned and pondered for a while, "I've never heard of this school, could it be a school from another place? By the way, is your hometown here?"

"No."

Fujikawa Toki shook his head, his hometown is in that world more than 100 years later.

"Huh?! So you moved to this city to come to Xiongying to study?"

"Ah."

"What about your parents, did they come to this city with you?"

It is not uncommon for Fujikawa Shi to move from his hometown to live in this city in order to come to Xiongying to go to school. After all, Xiongying High School is open to enrolling qualifications nationwide, and Liri in the class came from another city, but Her parents had a construction company in their hometown, so they couldn't come with her. Liri rented an apartment here and usually lived alone.

Fujikawa Toki paused for a moment, then replied with a cold face, "I don't have parents."

"Eh."

When Kirishima heard these words, he froze in place as if he had been immobilized, and Bakugou, who was walking in the front with his hands in his pockets, suddenly stopped.

"Feel sorry......"

After a while, Kirishima came back to his senses and apologized to Fujikawa Toki with a face full of self-blame.

"There's nothing to apologize for, and you don't know about it."

When he was in school, people often used this matter to provoke him, but after being beaten into the infirmary one by one by him, gradually no one dared to mention this matter in front of him.After becoming a professional hero, because of the professional hero association's absolute confidentiality agreement on the identity of a professional hero, no one else knows about his background, except for his name and gender.

This is the first time he has taken the initiative to mention this matter to others in so many years.

I don't know if it's because he always harbored guilt thoughts in his heart, but Kirishima didn't chat with Fujikawa Toki as much as before, and without his nagging sonic attack, Fujikawa Toki's ears were much quieter.

Baohao still walked ahead casually with his hands in his pockets, but his steps seemed to be a little slower than before.

......

"arrive."

After walking for about 15 minutes, Baohao, who was in charge of leading the way at the front, stopped in front of a single-family small bungalow. There is also a doorplate with the word "Bang Hao" written on it on the wall.

Unexpectedly ordinary...

When Fujikawa looked at the small bungalow in front of him, he was inexplicably surprised.

After all, according to Bakugo's violent temper at school, Toki Fujikawa thought he would be the young master of a rich family who was spoiled by his family since he was a child...

"I am back!"

As soon as he arrived at the entrance, Baohao bent down to change his shoes while yelling loudly into the house, and then an unknown object flew out of the house quickly, hitting Baohao on the forehead.

Fujikawa took a closer look and found that it looked like a piece of green watermelon rind.

Baohao held the piece of watermelon rind in his hand, several veins popped out on his forehead, and he yelled into the room angrily, "What are you doing! Smelly old woman!"

"Try calling me by that name again!"

There was a sound of "thump thump" walking in the room, and then a tall woman appeared at the entrance. Her appearance was somewhat similar to that of Bakugo. The durian head is almost carved out of the same mold.

"How many times have I told you, don't yell so loudly when you get home, what if you accidentally scare your dad!"

This woman who looks very similar to Bakugo has a deja vu accent when she speaks.

In terms of volume, the two of you are basically the same.

Fujikawa was unable to complain.

"It's so loud! Control your own loud voice before talking about others!"

Bakugo replied aggressively.

"you......"

The woman on the opposite side seemed to want to say something, but just as she opened her mouth, she noticed Fujikawa Toki and Kirishima standing behind Bakugo, immediately put back what she was about to blurt out, and looked at Bakugo aside.

"Katsuji, is this your friend?"

"classmate."

Bakugo turned his head and answered impatiently.

Bao Haoguang slapped his son on the forehead, this slap was so firm that Fujikawa could even hear a crisp "pa".

"What, you brat didn't know to notify your mother in advance when you brought your friends home to play. Now that there is nothing at home, what do you want me to bring to entertain your friends?"

"It hurts, weird old woman!"

Bakugo covered his head and yelled at the woman opposite him in dissatisfaction.

Bakugo looked away disapprovingly and looked at Fujikawa Toki and Kirishima opposite.

"Yeah, hello, I'm Katsuki's mother, just call me Auntie Guangji, it's the first time this kid brings friends back to play, and I didn't know to notify in advance, so I didn't prepare anything, you guys Do you two have anything you like to eat? I'm going out to buy it now."

With that said, she went out of the entrance and changed her shoes to go out.

"Auntie, you don't need to be so polite. We also temporarily asked Bao Hao to bring us over for homework. You don't need to buy anything. We will go back after homework."

Facing the warm reception from Bakugo's mother, Kirishima said somewhat at a loss.

"Huh? Are you looking for this kid to help with homework?!"

Bao Haoguang seemed to have heard something unbelievable.

"Yes."

Kirishima nodded, "Because the final exam is coming soon, Fujikawa and I have relatively poor academic scores, so please ask Bakugou to help us both with homework."

When it comes to "poor cultural achievements", Kirishima lowered his head a little embarrassed, because it will always feel a little embarrassing to advance this matter in front of the elders.

"Well, since people have come to ask you specifically, then you have to help these two friends with tutoring."

Baohao raised his hand and patted the back of his son's head again. Before Baohao lost his temper, he changed into his shoes and went out.Fujikawa felt that this mother was really big-hearted, and she was not afraid to shoot her son with a concussion if she took such a heavy hand.

After Bakugo made a "cut", he put on his slippers and went straight into the living room. Kirishima turned his head and glanced at Fujikawa next to him, as if asking him what to do next.

Fujikawa Totoko looked down at the two pairs of house slippers that had been taken off the shoe rack and neatly placed aside, squatted down and began to untie the shoelaces, Kirishima was stunned for a moment, and followed him to change the shoes.

The two followed Bakugo into the living room. A middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa in the living room. His appearance was somewhat similar to Bakugo's, but he had a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. The expression on his face It's also much softer than Bakugou.

"Ah, Katsuki, you're back, are these two your friends?"

When he saw two teenagers of similar age following his son, the middle-aged man stood up from the sofa and walked towards several people.

"Hello, I'm Katsuji's father. Thanks to the care of good friends like you, Katsuki is at school."

Completely different from Bakugo and his mother's loud voice, this middle-aged man speaks softly, giving off a refined and easy-going feeling.

"Where did my good friend come from? He's just a classmate!"

Before Fujikawa Toki and Kirishima greeted Bakugo's father, Bakugo roared impatiently.

"Hey, you two, go directly to the room with me, don't spend any more time here!"

"Katsuki..."

Bao Haosheng frowned and was about to accuse his son of his rude behavior, when he turned his head and walked to his room on the second floor.

"Then uncle, let's go to Baohao's room first."

Kirishima bowed to Bakugo's father in front of him, then hurriedly followed Bakugo with his schoolbag on his back.

Fujikawa Toki nodded slightly to the middle-aged man in front of him, said "excuse me" lightly, then turned and went up to the second floor.

Seeing the backs of several teenagers leaving, Bao Haosheng sighed, sat back on the sofa, picked up the newspaper on the coffee table and continued to read.

"Wow, Bakugo, your room is so clean, you can't tell it's a boy's room at all."

As soon as Qie Dao entered the door, he was shocked by the cleanliness of the room. The floor was so clean that not even a hair could be seen. Everything in the room was neatly placed where it should be placed. No.

"Do you guys have obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

Kirishima couldn't help but complain.

Fujikawa Shi looked calm, isn't this a normal thing, the room should have been such a clean place.

"Don't compare your pigsty to my room."

Bakugou glared at him, and spread out the folding table in the corner.

Kirishima muttered "My room is not a pig's den" and sat down around the table.

Fujikawa Toko took out the books and notes from the bag in silence, and put them on the floor beside him. Kirishima glanced at the large stack of books beside him, and was surprised.

"Fujikawa, you brought so many books here."

"Ah."

Fujikawa responded casually. Anyway, in his opinion, the weight of one book is no different from the weight of ten books, so he simply brought them all at once.

"Are you 800 million notes?"

Kirishima suddenly noticed that the English notebook in Fujikawa's hand had the name of 800 million written on it.

"She lent it to me when I went to her home for tutoring last time."

Fujikawa Toki replied truthfully.

"Hey, yes, you went to the 800 million study meeting, how will the study be? I heard Ming and the others say that 800 million treats them patiently and carefully."

"Let me tell you in advance, I don't have much patience. I will only explain the same topic once. If you don't understand it, just jump out of this window."

Before Fujikawa could answer Kirishima's question, Bakugou sat down across from the two of them, holding a paper tube rolled up from several test papers in his hand. The usefulness of the paper tube goes without saying And metaphor.

Fujikawa suddenly suspects that the reason why Bakugo agreed to help them with their homework is actually to find a free sandbag.

The author has something to say: Kajiang’s father is called Baohao Sheng, his mother is called Baohao Guangji, and Kajiang’s name is Baohao Shengji

This couple is really loving.

However, Kajiang didn’t inherit his father’s character at all, he inherited his mother’s personality, so he really is a son like a mother_(:з」∠)_

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