[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

After returning home, Komaeda sent a message to Jiao Dong, and mentioned that he went to Xiongying not long ago. (..)

When Hong Jiaodong received this text message, he immediately remembered the sight he noticed that day. He thought it was an illusion, but he didn't expect it was really Master.

But when the master left, he didn't see it, but instead saw Hong Yansi, which made his good mood that day completely disappear.

"Student Jiao Dong, you look very happy."

As soon as Midori Izuku, who was packing his schoolbag, turned around, he saw the softened brows and eyes.

This is an indescribable feeling. I always feel that there is always a distance from other people, and I take the initiative to put a layer of ice on myself, as if I have melted part of the shell.

"Well, teacher, he is coming to my house for dinner on weekends."

Recently, Hong Yansi didn't know which tendon was in the wrong place in his middle age, and he always appeared on the dining table during dinner.

This is an ordinary scene for other families, but it rarely appeared in the previous 16 years.

Hong Yanji, who regards the office as another home, seldom chooses to eat at home. His sudden habit almost made Hong Dongmei suffer from stomach problems.

In fact, there is no problem at all just eating, their family just eats and sleeps without talking, everyone eats in silence, even if Hong Yanji is not around, Dongmei will not talk and eat with her younger brother Jiao Dong.

The atmosphere in their home is very depressing, even if the source of this atmosphere is not there, no one will change it.

But he didn't mind eating, and he still had to open his mouth to reprimand Hong Jiao Dong.

Starting with how you performed in school today, and ending with you still have to work hard, Hong Dongmei's whole body is about to collapse.

My dear father, if you want to have a good relationship with Jiao Dong, can you first find out what kind of character your youngest son is? After so many years, don't you know that he is as stubborn as you are? The stubborn boy?

From childhood to adulthood, I only exercised my personality of ice, and rarely used the fire inherited from you to show everything. Why do you choose to turn a blind eye.

Hong Dongmei wished that her father would continue to run the office and the house as a hotel, only to sleep when he came back, come back at night and leave early.

But today is a bit different. She clearly noticed that her brother's mood has improved.

Could it be that father said he would not come back today?

Thank God, I finally waited for this day.

"Jiao Dong, did anything good happen today?"

Hong Dongmei walked to the entrance to meet her younger brother. She pointed to the corner of her mouth: "Your smile is all over the place."

The boy who had been calm all this time suddenly covered his face with his hands. After a while, he made a muffled voice: "Is it so obvious?"

"Well, it's not obvious, I can see it too, sister."

Could it be that Jiao Dong of our family finally met the girl he likes?

As the older sister, Fuyumi felt excited.

"It's like this. Master said that he will come to the house for dinner on weekends."

Hong Jiaodong was a little puzzled by the disappointed expression on her sister's face: "Father, are you coming back today?"

"Probably, but I haven't called back yet, and I'm not sure."

"Then I'll go back to the house first."

He walked to his room with his schoolbag on his back, returned after a while, and said in a low voice, "I want to eat soba noodles today."

"Okay."

Hong Dongmei patted her younger brother's head: "I learned a very delicious dipping sauce, and I will make it for you today."

"Well, please trouble sister."

Watching her younger brother go to her room, Hong Dongmei couldn't help but sighed.

It may be because the family has a common enemy, the father, but the relationship between the brothers and sisters is very good. Compared with the father who was rejected by the whole family, the others can be said to get along well.

Then she thought of the decadent family member squatting in the bureau now.

"Hiss, it hurts."

Biting her own tongue, Hong Dongmei was in so much pain that tears came out.

She walked to the living room and waited patiently for the phone to ring. According to the people at the office, the hero of the flames has been out all day today and has not returned, nor has he sent back any other news. They do not know the specific situation.

So I can only wait for my father to call.

Changing the ratio of dipping sauce in her mind, Hong Dongmei heard the sound of the door being opened.

Looks like I'm going to have a stomachache again today.

She took out the stomach medicine from under the coffee table and ate one by herself. These days, she always felt uncomfortable and had indigestion. She had to use medicine to feel better.

"Father, you are back."

Saying hello to Hong Yansi, Hong Dongmei followed behind him with her head lowered: "Do you want to eat something tonight? There are plenty of ingredients in the refrigerator."

"Has Scorch come back?"

Hong Yansi tugged at his neckline unnaturally: "Let's eat soba noodles."

"It just so happens that Jiao Dong wants to eat this too, that's great."

After saying this, Dongmei heard a faint hum. She pretended not to hear anything, and walked quickly to the kitchen. This is her small world. As long as she enters here, no one can hurt her. she.

An ordinary day in the Hong family passed like this. After knowing that Komaeda was coming, Hong Jiaodong maintained his good mood. Even when he saw Hong Enji's face, he still maintained it without wavering.

In this way, after counting the date and waiting, Yayoi Komaeda finally arrived at the door.

Hong Jiaodong took the initiative to say hello to Komaeda, but he was too stupid to say anything else, so he could only stand by and wait quietly.

Touching his apprentice's head, the tall Komaeda was so confident: "Let me introduce you, this is my daughter Yukimi, come, say hello to my brother."

Xue Jian, who was dressed as a cute dumpling, obediently bowed to Hong Jiaodong and said hello, and was fascinated by Hong Dongmei who came out after hearing the voice.

"hello."

She actively squatted in front of Xuejian, and spoke to the child in a soft voice: "My sister's name is Dongmei, can I just call you Xuejian?"

"Yes, sister."

Compared with the inarticulate hello voices of ordinary children, Xue Jian was extraordinarily clear and accurate.

"Then play with Fuyumi for a while first. If you don't want to play with her, just turn on the TV." Komaeda didn't change his shoes, and pointed to the dojo in the backyard, "I'll go and see if Jiao Dong has made any progress recently. Will come back when."

Dongmei, whose eyes were filled with Xiaotuanzi, had already picked up Xuejian and carried her into the living room. She dug out all the snacks, stood beside the refrigerator, opened the door, pointed to the ingredients inside and said, Xiaoxuejian wants to eat something , my sister can do it now.

Tilting her head, Xue Jian's sweet words came out: "As long as it's made by my sister, it's fine."

The progress of Hong Dongmei's strategy is [-]%, Xuejian's devil horns flashed past.

And Hong Jiaodong, who followed Komaeda into the dojo, paid [-]% of his attention, fearing that he might not do well and make the master angry.

"What are you so nervous about?"

Komaeda casually pulled a wooden knife from the shelf next to him: "I'm still very relieved about Xiongying's education, and you are a hardworking character, so there is no need to look at me like an enemy."

Makes me a little embarrassed apprentice, like I'm going to knock you down in a minute.

——Well, there is no problem with that.

But in order to test the opponent's strength, Komaeda will not directly kill with one blow, making the young boy doubt his life.

He stood in place, waiting for Hong Jiao Dong Gong to come up: "You can use your personality at will, don't worry, it won't hurt me."

Hong Jiaodong felt that he was hurt by his master again.

Forget it, have you suffered less blows over the years?He has become numb from the habit.

As soon as he made a move, Komaeda felt the progress of Hong Jiaodong.

Compared with the stupid behavior of wanton use of personality in the past, there are a lot more fine operations now, and I have my own style in the handling of details. It seems that unnecessary small movements are forced by Mr. Aizawa Sexually changed.

Sure enough, Mr. Aizawa is trustworthy.

The downside of choosing to retreat from the career path to teach students is that leaving the original working environment will make them less aware of danger and less able to adapt on the spot.

But the rich experience they have accumulated in education positions for so many years is enough for them to guide these seedlings who have not yet entered the hero industry.

Komaeda would feel utterly impatient to ask Komaeda to do this.

This is the common problem of being a genius. They will think that you can't do it so simple, but they don't know that most people can't do it. Sometimes the lack of talent is the biggest obstacle to being able to overcome the limitation.

Standing in place, Komaeda smashed the ice thorns that were trying to surround him. This ice thorn cage is a bit like a torture tool in the middle world, with a smooth outside and full of spikes inside.

If the scorch can make the already formed ice prison shrink again, the effect will be better.

In detailing every move of the apprentice, Komaeda's behavior was split into individual actions in Komaeda's eyes, and then transformed into specific data, which became an important reference document on the schedule.

When making plans for the four children who beat the enemy, Komaeda gradually got used to this method.

Using data to speak is one of the concessions of talented players to this world. These traceable things seem to make those who are not talented enough feel that as long as they do the same thing as the other party, they can be equally good.

In fact, it is still difficult.

It’s just that there’s no need to talk about the part below the sea level. Hard work is the foundation of success, and it’s useless to have a good talent without hard work.

With Hong Jiaodong's personality and physical strength exhausted, he didn't expect to be able to attack Yayoi Komaeda, and being able to make the other party's attitude serious was the limit of what he could do.

However, judging from the current situation, it is still difficult.

"So far."

Hong Jiaodong, who was preparing for a super powerful attack, had to be temporarily interrupted, and the power he had gathered could not be used to bring back the reaction, causing him to kneel directly on the ground.

"There are still many problems with the control of personality."

Komaeda's comments were merciless: "But your progress is also obvious. As a master, I am very proud to have an apprentice like you."

Hong Yansi, who deliberately pushed back from work, just heard these words.

His serious expression was blown by the Siberian cold current, so cold that he could freeze a popsicle.

"Komaeda, how strong is Jiao Dong?"

Asking about something related to his son, his eyes without kindness fell on Komaeda.

Sensing the dissatisfaction in his father's eyes, Hong Jiao Dong insisted on standing up, standing between Komaeda and Hong Enji.

"I asked Master to test my strength."

If you treat my master like this again, I will be really angry.

Hong Jiaodong's whole body was sending out such messages, and Hong Yansi's heart was so full that it was about to turn into the Pacific Ocean.