Abilities are not the goddess of Mao

"Eh——Sigaraki's words sound...not kind." Hinata Mochizuki scratched his cheek with a dry smile.

None of these four words have a good meaning.

Not to mention death, hanging... inexplicably makes people think of such inauspicious things as hanging or mourning.

Handle and wood, even if they are barely considered neutral characters, but adding the word "dead" in front of "handle" brings "handle" into a negative atmosphere, and it is associated with such unpleasant things as "talking handle" and "handle handle".

Even if it is wood, using wood to describe people also means that people are very clumsy.

Although it can't be helped that the first name is given by the parents, but if it's just a surname... After all, the surname is passed down from the father, so it feels better.

After all, I hope he can have a good life in this life.

"But if you're more concerned...then I'll call you Sigang Muhang."

The sun said again to Mochizuki.

"..."

Sikuan Muhang looked at Hinata Mochizuki, did not speak for a while, turned around and put the takeaway on the table, and then replied:

"As you wish."

Anyway, it's just a title, let her go.

It's just that I'm not used to others using the solemn and friendly address of "Niigaragi-kun", it sounds like he is one of those high school students who sit in the classroom every day.

Obviously, under the crisis where someone may abuse their personality at any time, they can still gather together laughing, ignorant, stupid, and blindly optimistic. When the crisis really happens, they probably can only run away crying.

The dead handle wooden hanger took the stacked boxes out of the bag, and found that the number of boxes was not right after taking it out.

He opened them one by one, and found two more things that he didn't order.

One piece of sushi, one piece of chawanmushi.

Seeing the egg, Sigang Mudiao instinctively frowned, and subconsciously pushed it away.

Before Shigaraki asked, Hinata Mochizuki explained: "It's too unhealthy to only eat fried food. Turtle chawanmushi is our restaurant's signature. It's not fishy at all with soft-shelled turtle juice. The sushi is sea prawn sushi. How about you try it."

Hinata Mochizuki straddled the high stool next to Shikuragi, and pushed the steamed tea bowl to Shikuragi back to the middle of other meals, "Try it, if you don't like it, don't force it. These are all my own creations." Advocate, it would be great if you are willing to give it a try."

Under Hinata Mochizuki's expectant eyes, Shikura Muhang picked up a spoon and scooped it up, "...not bad."

Shikura Muhang started to eat, Hyuga Mochizuki didn't stare at him anymore, but took out a bag of things for him in his backpack.

She thought for a while, and took out one of the many three-finger-wide glass jars in the bag, which contained a green ointment.

"I see that you have a lot of scars on your neck, and there are many new ones. Is it scratched or does it itch? This is a more effective wound medicine, which can speed up wound healing, and it can also be applied if it is itchy. It will also help Yes. Although it is homemade, the effect can be guaranteed to be very good. They are all packaged in small jars, which is convenient for you to carry."

After all, it is made according to a certain family's secret recipe, and the healing effect can be classified as a magic medicine.The wound medicine of life and death human flesh and white bones was used to treat this kind of minor injury, just like asking All Might to stop the tram pickpocketing, no difficult challenge.

"I don't know if you need the things in it. Usually, drink more water. I feel that your body is very dehydrated, which is very bad for your body..."

"Nagging, like an old lady." Sidang Mudiao interrupted suddenly.

What he said seemed to be annoying, but there was no impatience in Sigang Muhang's voice, making it hard to figure out what kind of mood he was in.

"Speaking of which, we've only met four or five times. Why do you care about me so much? Just because I might be an old friend of yours?"

"There is a reason for this." Hinata Mochizuki said very frankly, "But I am a carefree character. You may be my old friend, and this just gives me a reason to care about you. If I admit my mistake It doesn't matter if I lose someone, because my kindness is not against my will... If one hundred thousandth of all my good deeds benefit the person I want to find through various channels, that would be a great relief."

Hinata Mochizuki paused, then scratched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly: "I don't have much experience. If you feel offended, I will apologize first. I will improve."

"..."

Sigang Muhang didn't speak.

But Hinata Mochizuki observed him, and felt that he seemed... not to resist her carelessness.

Sure enough, like a child who likes to enjoy the care of others...

"Have you always worked in that store?" Sigang Mudiao asked suddenly.

"Oh, yes."

"..."

The dead handle wooden hanging has nothing to say.

Hinata Mochizuki was a little confused, so while packing her backpack, she said casually:

"If possible, I hope everyone in this world can live a healthy and happy life."

"However, I also know that this is impossible, because human beings are all individuals, and as long as there is communication, there will be disputes."

There is no permanent solution to disputes, unless totalitarianism prevails, or...

Hinata Mochizuki paused, slightly lowered his eyes to look into the dark backpack.

"Maybe because that's what the dream is, so I'm more nosy."

However, meddling is also one of the essence of heroes!

That's what All Might said!

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After packing his backpack, Hyuga Mochizuki jumped off the high stool, "Then I'll go first, you eat slowly."

"……Um."

Before leaving, Hinata Mochizuki couldn't help but muttered: "Although I inherited the bar, if you haven't reached the legal drinking age, you'd better drink less. Alcohol will affect the brain development of developing people."

"……Oh."

"The dead handle Mu-jun, I'm leaving first, goodbye."

"……goodbye."

"Ka—" the door closed.

A black hole appeared in the room, and a bartender, covered in black mist, stepped out.

Hei Wu: "She's here to deliver food again, Sigan Muhang. She's so courteous, isn't she chasing you?"

Sigangmuhang: "She just delivered my takeaway. What nonsense are you talking about, Heiwu."

Hei Wu: "You can even order eggs? It's really strange."

Sigangmu paused for a moment, then raised his hand to scratch his neck, but stopped after thinking of something: "...If you keep disturbing me for dinner, I will crush you into powder."

Hei Wu put it away when he saw it was good, and no longer stimulated the giant baby.

But he thought it was a strange thing.

Just Sidang Mudiao, a person who doesn't like to go to the crowd, was able to meet such a beautiful girl through ordering takeaways, and this pretty girl was so proactive towards Sidang Mudiao's rotten personality, looking backwards. look.

Although she is a delivery person, with her appearance, she is much better looking than some first-line actresses in the entertainment industry.The main reason is her temperament. It is not surprising that she is a young lady from a famous family. When she is placed in the crowd, she stands out from the crowd and is extremely eye-catching.

In school, there should be many boys who would chase after him, so why did she still fall in love with the dead handle wooden hanger?

The enemy alliance hasn't officially shown up yet, so it's impossible for this girl to come undercover to detect intelligence.

Could it really be... love at first sight?

...Is the taste so strange?

Heiwu, who was kicked out every time, didn't know that Mochizuki Hinata and Mochizuki Sigara were reunited as old friends.

At this time, neither Heiwu nor Shigan Muhang doubted that Hinata Mochizuki was a student of the hero department, because the students of the hero department would make use of their weekends to do physical training, and no one would waste time working on a part-time job for a long time.

They didn't expect that some people not only don't need additional training, but are afraid that their personality will grow too fast, and they will think of running to deliver food to exercise.