Heroes do not succumb to women's clothing [Comprehensive]

Hong Jiaodong lost, and the first one was Baohao.

Yue Dao actually couldn't believe this, but the fact was like this, Hong Jiao Dong still didn't use his flame in the end, and lost to Baohao.

Bao Hao is not rare for such a first place, and has been struggling during the award ceremony.

After the sports festival ended, Yue Dao originally wanted to find Hong Jiaodong, but when Hong Jiaodong saw him, he ran away as if he had seen some scourge, and didn't even reply to him.

In the past, the two of them had been in contact intermittently. Although they couldn't reply in seconds, they both replied. But since the end of the sports festival, Hong Jiaodong has been hiding from Tsukishima Maka, and he didn't even reply to the message.

Tsukishima chased him at first, but after hiding a few times, Tsukishima didn't want to continue to do so.

To be honest, he was a little disappointed with Hong Jiao Dong.

Even if it's only for one night.

This casualness was soon discovered by Aizawa Xiaota, and Aizawa Xiaota frowned: "What are you thinking? If you lose in the sports festival, you should continue to work hard."

"Sorry, Mr. Aizawa." Tsukishima hurriedly focused on continuing to practice. At night, Tsukishima's practice was coming to an end, and Aizawa Shouta told Tsukishima the news.

"What do you think of this troublemaker?"

Tsukishima wiped off his sweat: "Troubleshooting? The one fighting on horseback?"

"Ah."

"He's a good guy, at least he won't become a criminal." With a towel hanging around his neck, Tsukishima was wearing a black vest and sports shorts. His hair was already a little long. will get in the eyes.

"I didn't ask you this." Aizawa Xiaota sighed: "I think he looks a bit like you."

Hearing this, Tsukishima looked up at Aizawa Shouta, Aizawa Shouta was standing beside him, with his hands in his trouser pockets, still a little sluggish: "I don't think it looks like that at all."

Even his brother is not like him, how can that guy be like him.

"He has the qualifications to be promoted to the hero department, and his personality is also very suitable." Aizawa Shouta explained: "I will mention this to Principal Nezu tomorrow."

Wait until the next semester, and let the worrying person be promoted to the hero department.

This may have caused a lot of shock to other people, but the worrying person does have this qualification, not only his personality, but also his heart.

"...If you have already made up your mind, then it doesn't matter." Tsukishima lowered his head again, looking at the floor under his feet.

"I plan to let him learn gymnastics with me."

"Then I have a junior brother?" Tsukishima's voice was a bit dull for some reason, Aizawa Shouto squatted down, from this angle he could see Tsukishima's expression, Tsukishima lowered his head, and the towel was still blocking it a little bit.Aizawa Yuta stretched out his hand, took off the towel, and saw Tsukishima's expression.

What's not to like.

Aizawa Shouta originally wanted to ask this question, but seeing Tsukishima's expression, he couldn't say it.

Strictly speaking, Tsukishima Maka is his first disciple, and he has indeed devoted the most effort to him. He is also striving to master the usage of the restraint belt in such a short period of time, and it has already achieved results.

The first one is always special.

Tsukishima pulled the towel back and covered his head again, not wanting Aizawa Shouta to discover his current expression.

The current self is really ugly.

He would feel unhappy because a teacher accepted a new student, and would be jealous because of this.

Are you still a child?He actually started to get into trouble because of such a trivial matter, obviously Aizawa Xiao was too happy to accept the apprenticeship, and he had no way to interfere.

"Aren't you happy? If you're not happy, forget it."

"... Whatever you think." Tsukishima's voice was muffled, and the emotion that Aizawa Shouta could hear from it made him a little uncomfortable.

To be honest, Masaru Tsukishima is a talent that Aizawa really valued so much. Maka Tsukishima is different from Maka Tsukishima. Maka Tsukishima's own personality is aggressive, and Masaru Tsukishima's personality is only for people with thoughts. Objects that can talk are useful.It will work only if people live like Principal Nezu.

If there is not enough means of attack, it is very difficult to become a hero with just such a personality.

Compared with Makoto Tsukishima, it is only by worrying about others that she can perfectly inherit her mantle.

So I'm not happy...it's better to vent it out.

Tsukishima was already a little hurt because of the attitude of evading Hong Jiaodong, coupled with the failure of the sports festival, and now the stimulation of Aizawa Shouta, the grievance in his heart is almost overflowing.He couldn't say it out, and if he said it, he would look hypocritical, like a little girl.

He hadn't cried at all since he could remember.

What happened to me today, it's all trivial things, and I have no position to cry at all.Crying will only make you weaker.

I thought so.

He tried his best to hold back the tears that almost gushed out of his eyes, calmed down his mood, wiped his face vigorously with a towel, and then sat on the bench covering his eyes.

From Tsukishima's actions just now, Aizawa Shouta noticed that Tsukishima's red eye sockets and some wet corners, his movements were messy, like a child.

Did worrying about others hit him so hard?

Aizawa Shouta stood up and rubbed Tsukishima's hair vigorously: "Stop crying, stand up like a man."

Tsukishima's voice came through the handkerchief, muffled and not very happy: "Who is crying?"

"Okay, you didn't cry, let's practice."

"Isn't it already over?" Yue Dao immediately raised his head when he heard the words, his face was a little red from accidentally crying, his eye circles were still red, his nose was a little red, he looked a little pitiful, Aizawa Yuta couldn't hold back, and rubbed Tsukishima's head again, making a mess of the hair that was fixed by the headband.

"Are you feeling better?"

"no!"

"Then go eat, the peak hour should still be there."

Tsukishima stood up, picked up his coat, stuffed the towel into the bag indiscriminately, turned his head and left: "No need."

Admittedly, he was somewhat disappointed by Aizawa Shouta's reaction.

If possible, he hoped that Aizawa Shouta could give up.But he knew that his idea was absolutely impossible, how could the decision of Aizawa Xiaota be influenced by his own wishes, not to mention that without Aizawa Xiaota's explanation, Tsukishima could understand that worrying about others made Xiang Xiang The importance of Sawa Shouta is probably the level of importance that can pass on the mantle.

There is no problem with character, and there is no problem with perseverance. As for worrying about others, there is no need to worry at all.

Teacher Aizawa told him in the past that he could become a hero after practicing with him, and he would definitely agree, there is no possibility of refusing.

This unreasonable awkwardness of myself is just petty.

It doesn't make any sense at all.

Tsukishima took a deep breath while walking, and took back the breath that he was about to cry. He wiped off the sweat or tears on his face, and walked quickly under the gaze of Aizawa Shouta After leaving, he threw the bag behind his back, straightened his waist, and strode back to the dormitory.

Once in the dormitory, without other people, Yue Dao shrank immediately.

He threw his things in the entrance, and sat down on the soft sofa. The whole person was spread out on the sofa, and he didn't take a shower. He let sweat and dust rub against the cushion, and the phone in his trouser pocket didn't move at all, which means boom Jiao Dong didn't reply to his message either.When he thought of Hong Jiao Dong, Yue Dao became irritable.He threw the pillow at hand on the ground casually, and he pressed a few times to pull the number of Hong Jiaodong into the blacklist and delete the line. After doing all this, he threw the phone aside, and the screen turned on again. It was dark, and finally turned off the power.

He just fell asleep on the sofa.

In the middle of the night, Tsukishima woke up from hunger.

He got up from the sofa, and the moonlight spilled in through the window, casting a hazy light on the ground, half of him was exposed in the moonlight, and half of him was hidden in the darkness. He didn't take a bath either, and the smell of sweat could hardly be smelled, but Yue Dao disliked the smell and sticky touch of his body, regardless of the fact that he hadn't boiled hot water yet, so he just took a bath in cold water on the night of early spring and cleaned the house. All cleaned up.I opened the refrigerator again to cook, took out a bunch of things, and in the end I just made a piece of soba noodles and ate them whole.By the time he finished packing everything, the sky had already been polished, so he simply didn't rest, just doing muscle exercises in the living room until it was time to go to Aizawa Shouta to practice.

When Aizawa Shouta arrived, Tsukishima was already sweating, his exposed arm was covered with a thin layer of muscle, and there was still shining sweat on it.He was bathed in the morning light, he was no longer depressed from last night, and turned back to the person Aizawa Xiao was too familiar with.

"Continue training in the morning." Aizawa Shouta started his day's work.

The boy's body under the sun is full of beauty, his every movement and stillness are full of charm, and the male hormone atmosphere is full of the training ground.

Aizawa Sou tried too hard to keep his eyes off the young man not far away, doing his daily exercise so that he would not become dull due to laziness.

However, his eyes would always drift over unconsciously, and then retracted after waking up, so repeatedly, even Tsukishima could feel it, and he asked with some doubts in his eyes, Aizawa Xiaota's heart tightened , Let Tsukishima run five more laps.

When Tsukishima arrived in the classroom, it was a little later than usual, and the morning class meeting was about to start. Except for Tsukishima, everyone else had already sat down.

"Sorry, I'm late." Tsukishima pushed open the door apologetically.

As soon as he opened the door, a scorching gaze followed closely from the back of the classroom, sticking to Tsukishima's body.

Tsukishima frowned and looked along the end of his line of sight.

It's hot and frozen.

He doesn't hide from himself anymore?

But what does this have to do with me?

"It's okay, I'm not late yet, pay attention next time!" Tenya Iida ordered: "Go back to your seat, the class meeting will start soon."

Tsukishima nodded, sat back on his seat with his schoolbag on his back, found out his homework and asked Li Ri in front to pass it to the front, and kept an attitude of ignoring the scorching sights from around him.

Hong Jiaodong squeezed his phone tightly.

After he figured it out last night, he called Yuedao many times, but he kept showing he was busy. He sent LINE without hope, but LINE reminded him that he had been blocked.

This made Hong Jiaodong panic.

He dialed the phone over and over again, but the only voice coming from the phone was a mechanical woman's voice, and he couldn't get through at all.

Hong Jiaodong didn't sleep all night, and kept talking on the phone mechanically until the phone ran out of power, and the call didn't get through.