"Did I bother you?" Hong Jiaodong suddenly felt that something was wrong in the air. He held his mobile phone, looked at Bailan and Irie Masaichi, and said after a while, "Why are you standing still?" so close?"

Bai Lan is fine, although he usually plays along with Dazai Osamu's dirty jokes, but when it comes to himself, he is so pure as a female high school student (bushi).But Irie was not so happy. He took the spoon, ignored Bailan and Hong Jiaodong, and continued to stir the food by himself standing in front of the stove.

"...Mr. Irie, are you unhappy?" Hong Jiaodong blinked.

Bai Lan shrugged, "It's probably because the stewed beef is salty."

Irie glanced at Bai Lan, but remained silent.

"Didn't you ask me if I would answer the phone? It's okay, you go there to answer the phone, and I'll listen by the side. Your bastard father will definitely scold you again." Bai Lan patted Hong's frozen shoulder.

Hong Jiaodong nodded, turned around and prepared to go to the empty room ahead.But when he turned around, the boy's eyes showed a little joy of stopping his nausea after his trick succeeded.

The phone is still ringing non-stop, it seems that if you don't talk, you won't stop.

Looking at the familiar name on the screen, Hong turned on the phone and turned on the speakerphone.

"What's the matter?" This was Hong Jiaodong's first sentence.

Andeva, who had been dialing the phone, did not expect that his call would be answered, and he was suddenly stunned.But the silence didn't last long, and then he said bluntly: "I don't care what you and Bai Lan did, you go home immediately."

Bai Lan shrugged and whispered, "Same as usual."

And Hong Jiaodong had heard a lot, so he was naturally familiar with everything.He put the phone aside and echoed from time to time, but he was doing his own thing.

"I went to find that man today, and he gave me a lot of knowledge with conceptual ability." Hong Jiaodong stretched out his hand in front of Bai Lan, "He said let me try to feel it first, and then determine what department I am in. This is probably the same as a personality test. When you are six years old, your personality is tested, and your ability to read is divided into several major categories. After you find out what attributes, you can develop your ability to read."

"Do you have any ideas?" Bai Lan naturally knows what the ability to read is, after all, he was the one who kidnapped the knight from that world.

"You have learned other abilities, right?" Hong Jiaodong looked directly at Bai Lan with an affirmative tone.

Bai Lan leaned against the door frame, raised the corners of her lips, and looked encouragingly in her eyes, "Why do you say that?"

"Although your strength has always given me the feeling that it is unfathomable, but I still understand your fighting style." Hong Jiaodong didn't hide it, and directly expressed his thoughts, "When you fight , will make the fist more powerful by accumulating the flames of death energy, but when fighting AFO before, every time you punched, the other hand always made a specific movement. At this time, you The punches will look stronger than ever."

"What doubts do you have?" Bai Lan said with a smile, he found that Hong Jiao Dong is like a treasure, you never know what you can dig out from him.

"Also, when you were hit by a falling rock, your heart stopped beating for a moment." Hong Jiaodong said, "Mr. Gilgamesh once told me that sometimes your soul will go to other worlds, although This kind of thing is a bit strange to other people, but if it is placed on you, it will not make people feel strange at all."

"I'm wondering, did you reach another world at that moment?"

Bai Lan paused for a moment, the smile on his mouth faded a bit, and then he laughed out loud, "Scorched."

"En?" The boy looked up at Bai Lan.

"If someone else said this to me, I'm afraid now..." Bai Lan didn't finish his sentence, but everyone knew the meaning behind his words.

"Am I special?" Hong Jiaodong didn't care that his father was still chattering on the phone, he just stood there, looking at Bai Lan firmly, "Am I special?"

Bai Lan paused, with a smile in his eyes, and then said, "Of course."

Hong Jiaodong was taken aback for a moment, then raised the corners of his lips.The boy didn't like to smile, but at this moment, if anyone saw his smile, they would probably rub their eyes.The smile on the corner of Hong's mouth does not contain any other emotion, it is just pure joy, pure joy because of the things he likes.

"You guessed it, probably right." Bai Lan took out a pack of marshmallows from his pocket, and glanced at the phone that was placed aside, "Do you care about your father, that bad old man?"

Hong Jiaodong nodded, "It's true that letting him chatter here is not an option."

Bai Lan, who thought that Hong Jiaodong would hang up the phone directly, felt that he was still too naive, so he directly watched Hong pick up the phone and said a word to Andewa.

"I found out that I am not your own. From now on, don't contact me again, Andeva."

Then, Hong Jiaodong hung up the phone directly.

Bai Lan paused, "Do you think Andeva will believe your words?"

"will not."

"Then what do you say..."

"The process is not important, the key is the result. Although I really want to tell him that I have decided to marry a man. For him whose ultimate goal is individual marriage, this sentence is undoubtedly as unacceptable as his loss of masculinity. But after thinking about it for a while, you are the closest person to me now, and if he said that, he decided to come back to you. For the sake of unnecessary trouble, I will not say these things." Hong Jiaodong said that the phone card was pulled out with his backhand Come out and burn it with flames.

"Is it not against using Andvar's flame now?" Bai Lan asked.

"No, I just found a place that is more suitable for this kind of flame." Hong Jiaodong curled up the corners of his lips, "For example, after I retire, I can open a barbecue shop and carry out handheld barbecues. The roasted pork is definitely charred on the outside and tender on the inside. .”

"...Have you considered this step?" Bai Lan asked after a moment of silence.

"Well, I've already thought up the signboard, and it's called forever NO.2." Hong Jiaodong smiled kindly at Bai Lan.

Bai Lan looked at this familiar smile, and silently patted Hong on the shoulder, "I didn't expect you to be black and black, and you are still a ghost animal. I really underestimated you before, Jiao Dong."

Hong Jiaodong raised his head and smiled, "No, you can get to know me again."

Put aside the matter of Andewa.After Irie Masaichi brought out a large pot of beef from the oven, he rang the bell for eating.In less than 5 minutes, all the people who were huddled in the room or outside came to the dining table and began to roll up their sleeves to help Ijiang Zheng with the plate.

Although the overall layout of the room is in the Japanese style, in terms of the decoration of the restaurant, Masaichi Irie went against the norm and specially installed a European-style room.The open kitchen is enough to accommodate a dining table for more than a dozen people, and the furniture handed down from the Taisho era is placed around.Hired a special designer to design, so that this room is full of Mediterranean style.

"I haven't been to this restaurant much since I moved here." Bai Lan stood there, holding the plate in Irie's hand. Just as he was about to take it to the restaurant, Ryunosuke Akutagawa who suddenly appeared rushed from the restaurant. He grabbed the plate in his hand and rushed outside.

"Okay, just give me another plate." Bai Lan shrugged and stretched out his hand.

Today's dinner is served in portions, with chunks of beef stew on a plate, alongside green beans, broccoli and bamboo shoots cooked in olive oil.Mashed potatoes, prepared the Japanese way, have some cheese in them, adding some French flair to this soft treat.After the fresh tomatoes are stewed with the beef broth, the clear beef soup has a sweet and sour taste. When you go abroad, sprinkle a few slices of parsley and black pepper to make the soup more intense.The baked bread, which is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, was bought by Ryunosuke Akutagawa from the handmade bakery in the afternoon, and it has been kept in the incubator since it was baked.

Irie Masaichi took out the bread from the incubator, and cut off slices with a serrated knife.Fresh salted butter from private ranches is served on small plates.In addition, in order to take into account the taste of Bailan, Irie did not forget to put some jam on the side.

Without servants, the residents of the house alone can serve this sumptuous dinner on the table.

Bai Lan and Irie Masaichi were the last two to walk out of the kitchen.

"Aren't you going to sit down?" Bai Lan stood there, holding an unopened bottle of champagne in her hand, "Champagne without alcohol, it's rare for everyone to sit together, why not celebrate."

At this time, Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who was Bailan's first subordinate, stepped forward, pointed at the front seat, and said, "Please, sit there."

Bai Lan paused, his eyes looked around the crowd, and he understood something.

Without refusing, he handed the champagne to Akutagawa.Bai Lan sat at the front seat of the master.

After he sat down, the others found their own seats and sat down. On Bailan's left was Gilgamesh, and the first one on the right... was Irie Masaichi.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was going to sit there, but as soon as he stepped forward, he thought for a moment and gave up the place.

Even if he is Lord Bailan's first subordinate, Mr. Irie is the most important person in Lord Bailan's heart.

It's rare that the straight-minded Akutagawa moved his little head at this time, and learned how to turn.

The distribution of actions was so reasonable that even Asakami Fujino didn't say a word.

Irie was sitting there, for some reason, he suddenly felt a little relieved.

Even if Bai Lan didn't sit on the leader's throne waiting for his subordinates to kneel on one knee and kiss his fingers, but now, a family was formed.

The outside advisors, mainly Gilgamesh and Arthur, no, maybe it should be said that they only belong to the leader's personal guard, and are completely deployed by the leader.Then came the five guardians.Now there is only one thunder-attribute guardian missing, but Irie Masaichi feels that they don't have to wait long, and Bai Lan can pick one up from the outside by herself.

The basic framework is there, now what they need is...

"Bai Lan." Irie Masaichi called Bai Lan's name.

"En?" Bai Lan raised her eyes.

"You already have a skeleton, now you need to fill it with flesh and blood." Irie looked at Bai Lan, "or should be said, your subordinates need their subordinates."

At the long dining table, no one spoke.

Gilgamesh folded his arms around his chest, leaning against the back of the chair as if he didn't care about everything.Arthur felt that he didn't need any subordinates, he just needed to guard Bailan like a knight.

Bai Lan propped her chin with one hand, and looked at Irie with interest, "What you said has changed from an ordinary hero office to an illegal association."

Irie Zhengyi straightened the tableware in front of him, "But do you care about these?"

Bai Lan raised her eyes, "It doesn't seem to be that important."

After finishing speaking, Bai Lan looked at everyone's empty wine glasses, and made a trick in his hand.Several little paper figurines flew out of his sleeves, one by one nimbly opened the champagne and filled everyone's glasses.

Raising his hand to raise the cup, Bai Lan said, "I'll take care of you in the days to come."

At that moment, the expression on everyone's face is different.

Asakami Fujino's smirk seemed to be the only madness in Bai Lan's eyes in this life. She clutched the cup tightly and was so excited that she almost passed out.

Lord Bailan, Lord Bailan, Lord Bailan... only these names floated in the girl's heart.

And Akutagawa Ryunosuke has now completely defected to the port mafia, of course, after being on TV, he still went back.Naturally, he was hunted down by the Black Lizard troop, and...

"Senior Akutagawa, why, why did you betray?" The blond woman stood there with tears in her eyes, pointing guns at Akutagawa.

"I'm just loyal to my master." Akutagawa, who just had a fight with the black lizard, was feeling refreshed at the moment. He coughed twice, not paying attention to the wound on his body, and was about to go back to the dormitory to steal some of Lord Bailan's small things. take away.After all, after being with Bai Lan for so long, there will always be one or two personal items of Master Bai Lan, such as the handkerchief that Master Bai Lan used, the cup that Master Bai Lan used, the razor that Master Bai Lan used (?) and so on.

"Higuchi, choose a master who is worthy of your allegiance, and follow him." Akutagawa glanced at Higuchi Ichiyo, completely ignoring the gun in the opponent's hand.

"But, but..." Ichiyo Higuchi knelt on the ground, "Without Akutagawa-sama's port mafia, it wouldn't be... it wouldn't be..."

It's not where I want to be.

When Higuchi Ichiyo raised his head again, Akutagawa Ryunosuke had already left.Now, Nakahara is not in Yokohama, and Mori Ogai seems to have no intention of taking action himself. There are few people in the entire mafia who can stop Akutagawa.Not to mention Akutagawa, who has fully released his hidden strength, at this moment, he is completely a beast.

"Akutagawa, are you in a daze?" Asakami Fujino touched Akutagawa Ryunosuke's arm, pulling the man out of his thoughts.

"No, it's nothing." Leaving Ichiyo Higuchi behind, Akutagawa continued to look at Bai Lan without saying a word.

Apart from Akutagawa and Asakami Fujino, Gilgamesh was holding a wine glass, shaking it, and looked up at Bai Lan, "Interesting kid."

After speaking, the man drank in one gulp.Prynne, who already knew Gilgamesh as a person, knew.This means that Gilgamesh has given his trust.Not to mention Arthur, the man who ended his life as a knight nodded slightly, and had already given his loyalty to Prynne.Ootengu is a monster, as long as it recognizes its master, it will not change in this life.

Hong Jiaodong still regards Bai Lan as his friend.Although sometimes, friendship may not be strong, but with Bai Lan and Tong Jiao Dong, it seems that there is never anything to worry about.

Sitting on Bai Lan's right hand, Irie Zhengyi took everything into his eyes, picked up his glass, and took a sip.

Greetings, the birth of a family.

Bai Lan's family will be stronger than Jesso's family.

That is a family that has broken away from worship and moved towards a deeper emotional bond.

When the restaurant was drinking and drinking, the knight locked in the basement silently held the plate and swallowed the beef mouthful.

Although he insulted Bai Lan for being unkind in his heart, he admired the food prepared by Irijiang.With a sigh, Xia Ke decided to take a bath and sleep well when he was full.But when he swallowed the last bite of food, he suddenly discovered something.

Knight: ...grass, it is raised as a domestic animal.

Late at night, Bai Lan was lying on the bed.

He picked out TV programs at random, but many of the news on them were about the rescue incidents of the previous few days.Originally, this incident should have faded after a week, but the news of All Might's retirement pushed this incident to its peak.

Those who watched All Might's final battle expressed understanding, but more people could not accept it.They seem to feel that All Might has protected society and protected them since they realized that there are heroes.But now they are suddenly told that All Might is retiring?

But no matter how these people express their reluctance on the Internet, All Might's retirement is a certainty.

"Would you like to go to All Might's retirement press conference? They sent an invitation." Irie Masaichi stood at the door of the room, holding a tablet in his hand, "I just registered for the Irie Hero Office a few days ago. They sent the invitation letter today."

Bai Lan yawned, and patted the place beside her, "I'll check the mail."

Irie walked over. He was wearing gray pajamas, and his short red hair was neatly attached to his head at the moment.When registering the company a few days ago, Irie Masaichi deliberately combed his hair back and used almost half a can of hairspray.Everyone was laughing looking at his head, but Bai Lan accepted it well and looked for opportunities to touch Irijiang Zhengyi's hair from time to time.

"Isn't it okay if I send it to you later?" Having said that, Irie Masaichi sat beside Bailan resignedly. He handed over the tablet in his hand and leaned against Bailan's pillow, "Now Tickets for All Might's farewell party are hard to come by, if you don't want to go, I can sell him and make a lot of money."

Bai Lan glanced at Rujiang Zhen, "How much money do you need?"

Irie said solemnly, "I am supporting the family. If you don't support the family, you naturally don't know the bitterness of making money."

Bai Lan didn't speak, he just looked at Irie Masaichi's face in the darkness.In the entire bedroom, apart from the TV and the tablet computer in his hand, there are no other light sources.

"Why did you stop talking all of a sudden? Is it because of your conscience?" Irie glanced at Bai Lan.

"Xiaozheng, don't you think our conversation just now looked like an ordinary couple?" Bai Lan smiled, her eyes closing.

Irie was paused, lowered his eyes, not knowing whether he agreed or disagreed, and said softly, "Ah."

Bai Lan didn't look at Jiang Zhengyi again, but instead looked through the requirements on the invitation letter while holding the computer.

But what he didn't know was that behind him, Irie was propping his chin with one hand, just staring blankly at his profile.

Rough waves are hidden under the calm surface of the lake.

Just like Irie Masaichi himself.

Quiet, restrained, and ruthless, these are the evaluations that Irie Masaichi was given by others when he was working under Jesso.It seems that only Jesso can make the six-hanging flower cadre have other expressions on his face.Only when he was in front of Jesso did he look more like a human being.

But Irie knew that it was just another disguise.

If his former friends knew that he had such feelings for Bai Lan, they might still suspect that this was empathy, that he was projecting his feelings for Jesso onto Bai Lan.But Irie Masaichi knew that these were completely different concepts, and he had never moved on. From the beginning to the end, there was only one person.

But is this really correct?

The shackles of morality deeply bound Irie Masaichi, almost making Irie Masaichi unable to breathe.

"You are his raiser, you raised him, but you just fell in love with him? You are a pervert!"

or--

"No, it's nothing. You have explained from the beginning that you are just his sponsor, sponsoring him, and letting him live to his current age. You are not even called father and son, uncle and nephew, and you have never He has the love of an elder in his heart, and he has never regarded you as a kind elder in his heart. You are equal and can love each other."

After all, what is right?

Even though his body returned to his 20s, he was still not as young as Bai Lan.His abilities are not the strongest either.His appearance is not the most handsome.It can be said that apart from the traces left by those ten years, he seemed to have nothing else to give Bai Lan.

Irie Masaichi's fingers gripped the bed sheet tightly.

Obviously, he is already a 30-year-old adult; obviously, he also had several short-term relationships.But he... was so timid when facing Bai Lan.

Because, because he likes the boy in front of him so much.

The friendship suppressed in the heart has been held there.He tried to ignore it, but how can feelings be controlled?

Irie Masaichi felt that he was like a candle, and Bai Lan was like a flame. He knew that if he got close to the other party, he would burn out, but he still...

After Bai Lan finished reading the invitation letter, she directly opened the webpage to check other things, but for a moment she forgot that Irie was lying beside him.

After reading some news about All Might, Bai Lan glanced at his watch and found that it was past two o'clock.

Replying the email, Bailan was about to hand over the tablet to Irie Masaichi, but saw that the man had closed his eyes and fallen asleep.

Bai Lan put the tablet aside, raised her hand and turned off the TV.Cover the quilt on Masaichi Irie.

Lying on the man's side, Bai Lan looked at the sleeping face of the man, and felt a little cute.Before Irie's body turned 20 years old, his 30-year-old body did not look old, and the characteristics of the oriental people were perfectly displayed on him, and the body that had been exercising all year round did not have a trace of fat.But now, the 20-year-old Irie Masaichi is younger than the 30-year-old, but he has the taste of a mature man. If some women see it, I am afraid they don't want to let go. After all, the charm of youth and maturity , few people can refuse.

The corner of her mouth curled up, and Bai Lan raised her hand to gently touch Irijiang Zhengyi's frown.

I can't help it...

Before bullying him, Bai Lan imitated what Irie Masaichi had done to him, and lightly kissed the man's forehead.

"Good night, Xiaozheng."

Lips left the brow.

Irie Masaichi's brows loosened, and he unconsciously grabbed a straw while being immersed in sleep, and murmured a few words in his sleep.

"Bryn."

Lowering her eyes, Bai Lan looked at the fingers grabbed by Irie Masaichi, and raised the corners of her lips.

"I'm here, Xiaozheng, I've always been here."

It was rare for Irie to have a good night's sleep, which had never happened before.But when he opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding decorations, he realized that he seemed to have slept at Bailan's place last night.He touched his side, the bed there was still warm, it was obvious that he had just left not long ago.

He rubbed his messy hair, sat up from the bed, and when he wanted to look for Bai Lan, the door was pushed open from the outside.

The teenager was wearing white short sleeves and black loose home pants, holding a tray with milk and toast with peanut butter on it.

"You slept really long." Bai Lan raised the corners of her lips, and put the plate on the round table in the room.

Some of them live in Japanese-style houses, but Bai Lan's house is still according to his preferences.The bedroom in the middle of the whole house has a large outdoor balcony. When the curtains are drawn, it is a floor-to-ceiling window.Through this window, you can see the endless green trees in the forest outside.

The round table is placed just in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows to ensure a beautiful view of the mountains while drinking afternoon tea.

"There is nothing in the kitchen. There is still some bread from yesterday. There are too many residents in the house. If the number of ingredients is not counted, I am afraid that they will have to eat cup noodles for a living in a short time." Sitting on the chair, Bai Lan He took a book from the shelf beside him and turned on the gramophone. The vinyl record was spinning, and beautiful classical music slowly flowed out from the machine. It was not noisy, and the volume was just right.

Prynne looked down at the book, which was "The Moon and Sixpence" by British writer Maugham.

Irie was standing in the bedroom, and he suddenly had an illusion.

It seemed that he and Bai Lan were a pair of ordinary lovers.And this morning was just an ordinary day among countless days.

"What are you still doing standing there? Don't you have breakfast?" Bai Lan raised her head, "Today I remember that Bao Hao's parents are bringing Bao Hao here. As the nominal owner of this house, if you don't show up, it won't make sense."

The dream was shattered.

Bai Lan turned her head and continued to look down at the book.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Irie's mouth. He lowered his head and said softly, "Well, I see."

The toasted bread is just right, the milk is also hot, and a little white sugar is added to it.

Irie was finishing his meal in one go, but when he raised his head, he found bluish-purple eyes staring at him.

As if his heart had been caught, Irie felt nervous all of a sudden.

"What's the matter?" Irie asked.

"There's something wrong with you today." Bai Lan said with a smile.

As if eager to get rid of Bai Lan's definition, Irie Masaichi pretended to be calm, "No, it's nothing."

Bai Lan didn't dwell on it, he shrugged, "Maybe I was wrong."

After finishing speaking, continue to look down at the book.

As soon as Irie sat beside him, he seemed to be discouraged again.

"Xiaozheng, how about hiring a few cooks at home?" Bai Lan asked suddenly.

After stabilizing his mood, Irie pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, "Huh?"

"Now that there are too many people living here, it is inevitable that some other people are needed. Cooks, servants and gardeners, don't tell me that you plan to take full responsibility for these things. This house occupies a lot of land. If you just weed, you can It will take three days and three nights."

Entering Jiang Zhengyi, who has entered the working state, is not as strange as it seemed just now, "I will arrange the manpower, but I am afraid that there will be some troubles in the selection of personnel."

Bai Lan didn't care, "People with clean backgrounds may not be easy to use. Now that there are so many criminals, there will always be a few people whose family members were killed but unable to avenge themselves, willing to join us."

"You are really scary." Irie Masaichi exclaimed.

"Didn't you always say that I'm a good player in psychological tactics?" Bai Lan raised her head from the book and rushed into Jiang Zhengyi with a smile, "If you can avenge them and stand on the side of justice, this group of people will be Our most loyal partner."

"You have to know that in this world, personalities are the majority. The government classifies personalities, combat types, support types, etc., but what they don't realize is..."

Bai Lan closed the book, then picked up the spoon from the teacup.

"Look, what is this?" Bai Lan asked.

Irie paused, "A teaspoon."

"What if one's personality was a spoon?"

"The personality is a spoon?" Irie Masaichi was a little puzzled.

"For example, he can turn anything he touches into a spoon." Bai Lan said with a smile, "Do you think this ability is useless?"

Irie nodded.

Bai Lan raised the corners of his lips, "But what if, after being guided, he can turn the object into a spoon while maintaining its characteristics?"

"Bai Lan, you..."

"If he turns the bomb into a spoon and walks into the crowd with that spoon."

Before Irie Masaichi finished speaking, Bai Lan let go of his hand.

The small spoon fell vertically into the teacup, splashing tea around it.

"Boom!"

Bai Lan smiled, "Then his ability will be the strongest."

Irie Zhengyi immediately understood Bai Lan's meaning, "You mean..."

"Yes, Xiaozheng, it's exactly what you think."

Bai Lan took the spoon out of the teacup again, "There has never been a weak individuality. Even a small stream of water can be useful. In this society, the definition of individuality is too shallow."

"You know, there is no weak personality, only a personality that can't be used."

Bai Lan stood up, and he rushed into Jiang Zhengyi smiling, "And we, now, just need to open a door for these people."

"What do you need me to do?" Bai Lan was giving the first task.

"Ah, let's start by looking for a cook. After all, I've eaten your meals for so many years and I want to get a new cook." Bai Lan suddenly changed the subject, yawned, stood up and stretched.

Masaichi Irie:? ? ?

When she reached the door, Bai Lan turned around, rushed into the river and raised the corners of her lips, "You can do well, right?"

"I need people."

"All of them can be used by you." Bai Lan rushed into Jiang Zheng and opened his arms, smiling.

Irie knew that this meant that Bai Lan had given him full power in this matter.

"Fulfilling the mission."

It was already afternoon when Bakugo Katsuki was forced by his mother to take him to the Irie residence.Bao Haoguang pressed his son's head and knocked on the door of Bai Lan's house.

"Is it Ms. Bakugou?" Asakami Fujino stood there as the welcome guest. When she was not crazy, she was wearing a black JK group and looked very harmless.

"Oh, she's a cute little girl." Bakugo Mitsumi smiled at Asakami Fujino, and then turned back into a female tyrannosaurus, "Hey! Katsuki, you bastard, give me Enter the door honestly, believe it or not, I will let you go to heaven now!!!"

"Honey, don't be so irritable when you are in front of someone else's house." Bao Haosheng stood beside him with a kind face.

The man who was supposed to occupy the position of head of the family is actually the most gentle one in this family.

"You're so noisy, old lady, I can't even tell you what are you pulling me for?" Katsuki Bakugo said with a reluctance on his face.

The smile on Asakami Fujino's face has not changed, but if Akutagawa, who is familiar with her, sees her, he will be sure that she will be on the verge of anger.

You actually made such an expression at the door of Lord Bailan's house, you durian-headed brat!

But no matter how Bakugo Katsuki resisted, he was still pushed in by his mother.

The condition of Bao Hao's house is good, and Bao Hao Sheng, who is a design professional, bought an independent three-story house, and the decoration of the house is also in the style of his design.But compared to Bai Lan's family, it's a bit insignificant.

"This is... this is Master Asamoto's design." Bao Haosheng stood at the entrance, and he could tell the design style here at a glance.Not a copy, but the original Asamoto master's design.

Asakami Fujino didn't know these twists and turns, she just kept smiling and led everyone to the living room.

"This, this, is the work of the Dutch designer Ms. Ross!" Bao Haosheng stopped again. He lay on the glass and looked there, unable to walk at all.

Asakami Fujino still kept a smile on his face, being a qualified guide.

Bao Haoguang saw his son's walking, and her husband couldn't walk anymore, so he pressed on Bao Haosheng's head, "You walk well for me too!"

So, Baohao Sheng and Baohao Katsuji, father and son, sat in the living room silently under Baohao Guangji's iron fist.

"Mr. Irie will be here soon, please drink tea first." Asakami Fujino came over with a teacup and poured tea for several people.

"Hey, why do you look so familiar?" Bakugo Katsuki, who had been silent all this time, suddenly grabbed Asakami Fujino's wrist and said.

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Surprise! ! !It's almost day-to-day~

Don't buy the next chapter, put a manual anti-theft chapter, and replace it tomorrow. For the sake of writing so much, please leave a comment qaq

Then, I'm going to practice next week, only three thousand, sorry

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