The love spiral of super ordinary subjects [Comprehensive me English]

too close.

Izuku didn't have to lower his head for a long time, he could see the soft milky white neck of the girl in front of him, drooping docilely like a swan.

too close.

The boy subconsciously thought, his eyes moved to the top of the girl's hair that was as bright as the moonlight flowing, the jawline unconsciously tightened, and the Adam's apple slipped.

"? Do you want to use a computer?" The silver-haired girl asked suspiciously, breaking the misty and uncontrollable atmosphere. Izuku Midoriya stepped back abruptly, his eyes dodging: "No, no need."

"Then I'm going to heat the milk?" Nana felt that Izuku Midoriya was a little strange.

"Let me go!" The boy rubbed his hair with a towel indiscriminately, and left the room as if to escape.

When the milk is hot, through the glass wall, the white drink has a pudding-like texture in the cup, which is reminiscent of milky white skin or the taste of white chocolate.Rubbing the cup twice with his fingertips, Izuku retracted his hand as if waking up, and closed the microwave.

The milk is ready.

After the two of them drank milk in the study, the silver-haired girl closed the webpage and took the cup to wash.Miraculously, Izuku Midoriya sat down on the chair the girl had just left, and after a while, opened the computer browser to check the history.

Looking at the posts and words full of chasing and crushing on the screen, Izuku Midori's hand slowly clenched the mouse.

After closing the browser, Belmode's face was reflected on the screen, like a phantom in a dark room.

The woman with long blond curly hair stood up and walked to the window. Under the moonlight, the night view of Fuyuki City could be seen from the window.

Belmode took out his mobile phone and wrote back to the man who marked Bourbon:

[Absinthe]: If he thinks so, it won't do us any harm.

Opposite seconds back.

[Bourbon]: So the truth is not what he thinks?

[Absinthe]: You don’t need to worry about it, you just need to know, according to what I said before, if Reborn asks, if you don’t deny it or be sure, it’s over.

[Absinthe]: You say you don’t know, let him ask me.

The astonishingly beautiful woman raised her long curly hair, put her arms around her shoulders, and no longer replied to the winery staff, but entered another strange number and started editing.

[Sharon]: Good evening, Len

The little baby who was standing on the window frame watching Sawada Tsunayoshi pack his luggage took out his mobile phone, saw this message, and immediately jumped into the night outside the house.

Being recalled by an old lover using the pseudonym when they first met, Reborn's eyes became quite gentle where no one was looking, he hesitated for a second, and called back.

To his surprise, the phone was connected.

"Good evening, Sharon." Belmode was also a little moved by the greeting he had used before when he first met him. However, he was both a mafia gang and he was wary of each other. This kind of warmth would only be fleeting.

After a few pleasantries, Reborn first asked the main question: "Bermod, is Nana Midoriya your daughter?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone before answering while the killer was listening intently: "I don't know."

This reply made Reborn frowned deeply. Before he could ask further, the other person asked back: "However, even if she is, it has nothing to do with Pengo Lie, right? What is your position?"

"Of course it is from the position of Judaime's tutor." The little baby in the top hat said without emotion in his voice, "Lvgu Nana may become the candidate for Judaime's future wife. Of course I want to confirm her identity to you."

"Then I'm done, I don't know." The woman's voice on the phone rarely showed a trace of weakness: "I only found out about that child two years ago, and I thought she was already dead. Reborn, you know my situation, if you rashly It's not good for me or the child to be near her."

The heart of the world's number one killer gradually sank, and what the woman said confirmed his previous conjecture more and more.

"However, in terms of time, if the child has something to do with me, it probably has something to do with you." Belmode said in a weak tone, smiling unpredictablely on the phone: "The child is living a very peaceful life now. life, Reborn, I'm just calling to please you, don't involve her in our kind of world again."

"!" The ex-girlfriend who had saved his life in Fuyuki begged so much, Reborn's doubts were suppressed by more emotions, and he answered hoarsely after a long while:

"okay, I get it."

In a residential area a few blocks away, Lugu Nana, whose parents were suspected to be the focus of the conversation, was crouching under the quilt with Mi Jiang in her arms, and texting with Xing Ping Chuangzhen.

Because of buying a casserole that day, Nana was unable to say goodbye to Xingping Chuangzhen face to face, but she put the farewell gift on Xingping Chuangzhen's clothes before she left.When the red-haired boy came back, he opened the thick envelope and received the most gratifying gift this year—an exquisite Chinese cooking recipe.

After sitting on the train and lovingly flipping through the recipes, Xingping Chuangzhen added the contact information left by Nana Midori. After thanking him, Nana asked him how to cook the exclusive soba noodles.

[Green Valley Nana]: Thank you Xingping-kun!Good luck with your exam!

After sending the thank you message, Nana pulled up the quilt and turned off the desk lamp contentedly.Black Cat Sauce rolled and rolled into a ball of dough on the quilt beside her.

sleep!

Closing her eyes and falling asleep, Nana's consciousness returned in another world.

Standing on the tidy and clean street, smelling the fresh air, Nana realized that she should have once again entered the world of Hokage in a dream.

"Is there some kind of festival going on?" Nana muttered to herself, seeing the warm atmosphere of the street decorated with lights.Looking down at the white nightgown on her body, she felt that this outfit was really out of place.

Hong Jiaodong didn't notice anything wrong at all.

With a thought, the clothes on his body became very similar to those of the passers-by. The handsome young man stood by the side of the road with a puzzled expression: Where is this?Isn't he sleeping?

The people passing by were not dressed like people in modern society at all, and the houses were also very primitive. He felt the eyes they cast on him, and couldn't help feeling a little flustered in his heart.

Just as he was about to find someone to ask, the young boy with litchi head heard a rather familiar voice calling:

"Boom! I'm here!"

Hong Jiaodong turned around and saw a silver-haired girl in a white nightgown by the side of the road waving desperately at herself.

"?" He walked towards the girl: "It's classmate Lu Gu."

Huh?Why is Mr. Hong wearing a ninja costume?If it wasn't for the unusual hair color, Nana who almost didn't recognize her was very surprised, wondering why she didn't change clothes like him.

As soon as this thought came to her, a white light flashed across her body, and she instantly changed into the attire of a ninja.

The two were instantly stunned by this change, and stared at each other.

"...?" Hong Jiaodong expressed doubts with his eyes.

"I don't know what's going on, Mr. Hong." Nana raised her hand to express her ignorance, "Well, Mr. Hong, don't you know where this place is? I can explain, maybe with"

"Hey, two people over there, where are you ninjas?" Nana's explanation was interrupted by a question from behind, and a black-haired young man walked towards the two: "Why aren't you wearing a forehead protector?"

As they approached, the black-haired young man with fried hair was surprised when the two turned around and looked over: "Hey?? Is that you?"

The outstanding Sarutobi Hiraku in his memory pointed at the silver-haired girl in disbelief. The fact that the two of them disappeared from the inn back then has always been an unsolved mystery to him.After so many years, he saw the other party appear without any change, and beside him was another boy, and Hiruzaru Sarutobi, who was about to be promoted to the post, looked solemn:

"I'm a visitor from afar, I'm afraid I have to trouble you two to go with me."

Feeling the murderous aura from the young man with the hedgehog head, Hong Jiaodong's body tensed up, and he turned slightly to block the silver-haired girl, as if he wanted to confront her.Nana hurriedly waved at Sarutobi Hiruzen, expressing friendliness: "Okay, okay, we have no malicious intentions, and I will go with you to see Senshou-sama." She gave Jiao Dong a wink to tell him not to be nervous.

Shooting around suspiciously, Sarutobi Sasuke motioned for the two to follow him.

The puzzled expression on Hong Jiaodong's face deepened. In order to appease him, Nana boldly reached out and grabbed the boy's palm, tugged, and signaled him to follow her first.Being pulled by the hand, the silver-red boy frowned slightly, but did not break free.

Nana held onto Toroko's hand even harder, and talked to Hiruzaru Sarutobi while walking forward:

"My lord, may I ask if the current Hokage is Senju Hashirama-sama?"

Hiruzaru Sarutobi glanced at her, and his doubts deepened: Who else could it be if it wasn't Hashirama-sama?This question always made him feel like there was more than one Hokage.He said briefly: "Yes."

"Then you are Sarutobi-sama, right?"

? ? ?Hiruzaru Sarutobi was confused by this jumping question.

If Lord Hokage hadn't asked him to bring this woman to him when he met him a few years ago, he would have treated these two as suspicious persons.

"Ah."

"Are you married?" Nana continued to ask, Sasuke Sasuke Sarutobi and Jiao Dong both showed puzzled expressions when they heard this strange question that couldn't be answered.

"Why are you asking this?" Hiruzaru Sarutobi asked impatiently.

"To calculate the time!" Knowing that she was about to see Senshou Hashirama, Nana was not worried, she squeezed the palm of his scorched hand quietly, and said to the fierce-looking future third generation: "Actually, we are from another world." Where are the guests!"

"..." Hiruzaru Sarutobi twitched the corners of his eyes, thinking that this is some kind of Arabian Nights saying.He led the two of them towards Hokage's office and said, "Not yet."

"Ah, thank you, I probably know." Nana got the answer, knowing that the first ninja war had not yet broken out, she immediately felt at ease about the safety of the two of them during their stay.

A voice from Qianshou Zhujian came from behind the door: "Is it Sun Zhan? Come in!"

Hong Jiaodong, who had been silent all this time, followed the two into the peculiarly decorated office, and saw a long-haired man sitting at the desk, looking towards them.He was wearing a snow-white and red robe and a crimson headband. He looked handsome, but he had a strange temperament, and he couldn't tell his exact age.

The man looked at him, and suddenly felt a more nervous feeling than being stared at by Andeva.

Definitely a powerhouse.

Qianshou Zhujian's eyes quickly moved away from the litchi-headed boy's face, and the surprise in his heart had long since disappeared. He showed a rather friendly smile, nodded at the silver-haired girl, and said, "It's you, come and sit."

"Hey?" Nana was very surprised: "My lord, do you still remember me?"

"Of course, the battle between me and Madara caused you to be affected, and I haven't apologized to you yet." Senju Bashirama's gentle and friendly attitude surprised Hiruzaru Sarutobi who was on the side, and he couldn't help but look at the silver-haired girl with admiration.

Shaking Hong's frozen hand, Nana looked at him with pleading eyes.Out of curiosity and passiveness of not knowing the situation, the litchi-haired boy obediently sat down next to Nana, receiving a grateful look from the girl.

The man known as the God of Ninja laughed, but what he said shocked everyone else in the room.

"Speaking of which, it's been almost 20 years since I last saw you."