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

The tall blond boy stood at the head of the bed, looked down at the silver-haired girl, and they held hands together.

"Nana..."

Pushing open the door, what Hong Jiaodong saw was such a scene.

Nana let go of her hand subconsciously, but Katsuki Bakugo grabbed her backhand.

"Half-faced bastard, do you still have the nerve to come here?" The blond boy spoke provocatively, watching Hong Jiaodong stride closer: "Have you finished talking with your father? Or secretly" "Get out of the way."

Hong Jiaodong said coldly, staring at the girl's hand being held, the scene hurt his eyes.

Nana clenched the corners of her lips and moved her fingers slightly.

"Let go." Hong Jiaodong's tone was extremely cold.

"Huh? Who are you, why do you order me?" Bakugo Katsuki shook his hand in demonstration, he figured it out, he figured it out just now when his heart was beating extremely fast

——When Nana Midori looked at him, Katsuki Bakugo naturally figured out one thing:

His attention to the girl who is Ome is not normal;

No, rather than having abnormal attention, it's better to say that when he sees her, his heart beats terribly fast.

The embarrassment at the beginning, and the concern or shock afterwards were not caused by other reasons at all, nor could it be explained by any excuses he made for himself. There is only one answer.

"Do you like her?" The pressing question in the corridor still rings in my ears.

"You like her." The affirmative words sounded again, Katsuki Bakugo smiled arrogantly, and said, "You were right before, I like this guy."

Nana looked up in shock, and You Shunran cast her confident, undisguised fiery eyes on her:

"So you, a swinging and incompetent person, will definitely be killed by me!"

"Thanks to Mr. Aizawa"

In the ward, Toru Amuro sighed, peeling an apple in his hand, and the decadent teacher with one arm hanging beside him was infusing: "Otherwise I would hang there, the enemy is terrible."

"You have to thank that Mr. Reborn." Aizawa Xiao was too unmoved: "Without him, I wouldn't be able to resist for so long."

"That's right, as expected of the number one killer in the world." Toru Amuro handed the peeled apple to Shouta Aizawa, but the other party didn't intend to accept it, and he didn't force it, so he took it back and took a bite himself.

"You said before that he is Nana's father, what do you mean?" Aizawa Xiaota turned his head and stared at him.

"It literally means that Mr. Reborn is the No. [-] killer of Vongola in Italy." See Toru Amuro explained: "Oh, Vongola is the mafia in the other world, you can understand Why are organizations like the Yokohama Port Mafia, but Vongola's sphere of influence is much larger."

"How do you know?" Aizawa Xiaota asked, "You know them very well?"

"Of course, I know the child's father and mother."

Toru Amuro suddenly bought a trick and threw the apple core into the trash can: "Mr. Aizawa, you are curious about my identity, right, but sorry, I can't tell you yet."

"..."

The phone rang, and Toru Amuro got up under Aizawa Shouta's gaze: "I want to answer the phone, Mr. Aizawa, please rest first." He said and walked out, leaving only Elixir Hero sitting on the hospital bed, his eyes in thought.

Toru Amuro stood in the corridor, answering the call from an unknown number.

"Hello? Which one?"

The voice from the "Bourbon" microphone was familiar, deep and dangerous: "Mission failed, what's going on?"

Amuro's eyes froze behind the lens, and he quickly turned to the corner where there was no one around: "Everyone on the other side is mobilized, what can I do, Gin."

"I saw the image of you blocking the AFO, please explain." Qin Jiu asked coldly

"At that time, there was Teacher Xiongying next to me. Is there a way not to stop it?" The double-faced undercover quickly made an excuse: "Could it be that I was in the encirclement, grabbed the girl and rushed out to die?"

"..." His explanation was very convincing, but Gin always felt that something was weird.

"Ginjiu, I'm a person with no personality. It's hard work for Xiongying to be an undercover agent and inform the organization." Toru Amuro said, "I don't have much salary to do such a dangerous job, and I still have to be suspected by you. Xiongying The wages and benefits offered by the organization are better than those offered by the organization, really.”

"If this goes on like this, I will apply to the boss. Don't worry, I'll be an undercover agent instead!"

Gin: "..."

Why the sudden mention of salary... What he said was so reasonable, but he couldn't refute it?

"Forget it, anyway, please pay attention, it's best not to do what I think." The loyal and dedicated Zhenjiu warned Er Wuzi: "Make opportunities as much as possible, and take that girl out to make it easier for us to attack."

"The AFO has been arrested, which is a big loss for BOSS. There is at most half a month left. Don't make me wait too long."

Amuro Toru's expression was condensed: "Understood."

The other person hung up the phone, and Toru Amuro crossed his arms and leaned against the wall in thought: A big loss for BOSS?What's the meaning? How could AFO have anything to do with the boss of the Black Organization?

Before he came to Xiongying for the price of providing information, the organization in black always thought that he was sent directly by Belmode's order. Except for gin, basically no one cared about his movements.Listening to what Qin Jiu said just now, did he intend to assist the Black Organization to capture Lugu Nana?But he didn't know, it seemed that Belmode withheld the news.

That's right, if she had received the order, she would definitely not let anyone arrest her daughter.

Fortunately, the answer just now did not reveal the truth, Toru Amuro thought with some fear.

The life of a multi-faceted spy is nothing short of thrilling.

The information obtained just now must be reported, he pushed his glasses.Also, why this girl was being tracked down by many parties, and what the half-month left meant, it seemed that he had to seek answers from his superiors.

The handsome black-skinned man took out his mobile phone: "Hi, I'm ZERO, please connect to line A."

"beep--"

"Hi! I'm ZERO, I have something to report to you..."

The atmosphere in the ward was surprisingly stagnant.

Shocked by the sudden confession that didn't look like a confession at all, and under the pressure of the terrible Shura field, she persuaded Bakugo Katsuki to go out, Nana rarely felt bitter.

Especially facing the half-cold and half-burning gaze of the young man, she didn't know what to say at all.

When I was most afraid, how much I wanted to hear this person's voice even if I had the slightest hope!

But now, she felt that that feeling seemed to be gone.

"Nana, I"

"Boom sir."

The two spoke at the same time and were startled at the same time;

The complex emotions in the girl's eyes made Hong's scorched heart pierce, and he heard her speak calmly:

"It doesn't matter if I waited in the corridor before, or at the station this time, no matter which time, I have sent many text messages and made many phone calls to Mr. Hong, hoping to get your reply, even if you don't come ;"

"But there has been, and has been, and there has been no reply."

"I know, Mr. Hong, you can't come to the appointment. It should be that Mr. Andeva disagrees. I understand."

"After all, for Mr. Andeva, his son shouldn't waste time on me."

"I..." "I've never forgotten if Mr. Hong disagrees, but I can't selfishly ask Mr. Hong to do something! Because Mr. Andeva is your father after all."

Nana's eyes gradually flooded with water, but she still tried to maintain a smile: "But after being caught, I will still have a little bit of luck, even a little bit, and I want to hear Mr. Hong's voice."

"Tell me I'm late or something."

"Even one word is fine."

Because at that time, she once thought that she would be abandoned by the whole world.

The girl's body trembled uncontrollably, tears slid down her cheeks, piercing into Hong Jiaodong's heart like a colorless knife, and the pain spread to all limbs;

"I'm sorry, Nana"

"Sorry, I'm late."

Saying apologetic words, Hong Jiao Dong stepped forward, opening his arms to hug her,

But she was gently pushed away.

The girl's voice was very soft, as if losing strength:

"Mr. Hong, let's separate for a while."

"I'm sorry I can't accompany you to see your aunt."

"Frozen."

"Frozen?"

"...Mom?" Hong Jiaodong came back to his senses and saw his mother looking at him worriedly.

"What's the matter with you, Scorch?"

Mother's gray eyes disappeared.

The white curtains fluttered.

Flames, raging flames, men full of oppression attacked him countless times,

He turned into a child, dodging in panic, and the terrible flames flashed past him.

Then there is boiling water.

Watering down from the top of his head, the indescribable pain turned into Kazuki's blooming cherry blossoms, the falling cherry blossoms turned into warm yellow light, golden brown eyes flowed like melted honey, approached him, and kissed the wound.

"...like you no matter what you look like"

All like you.

"Jiao Dong, do what you want to do."

The mother's voice sounded again.

Hong Jiaodong suddenly couldn't control the collapse of his tear glands, he rolled up from the bed and covered his eyes with his hands.

"Snapped"

Tears fell on the wooden floor.

The old wooden door was pushed open, Hong Dongmei with mixed red and white hair was surprised to see her younger brother quickly putting on his shoes and coat at the entrance, she couldn't help asking: "Jiao Dong, where are you going?"

"Hospital." The younger brother opened the door without looking back.

"No, won't you tell Dad?" She asked with some panic.

Hong Jiaodong didn't respond, and his figure melted in the blazing sunlight outside.

He stood outside the ward with his hand on the doorknob and kept holding it.

After a long time, Hong Jiaodong pushed open the door, and her mother was looking out of the window, her long white hair flying;

The white curtains were also fluttering, exactly like the scene in the dream.

"...Mother."

Hong Leng turned his head and saw his son standing at the door with a helpless expression.

Her gray eyes were full of astonishment, and she tentatively asked, "Scorched?"

"Mom, it's me." Seeing the real feeling of his mother made Hong's frozen heart drop, he showed a child-like fragile expression, and repeatedly called: "Mom."

Hu Leng, don't get close to strangers, his frost-like face softened, he waved to him gently, and said, "Have you encountered any unpleasant things? Jiao Dong."

Her son has grown so tall.

Hong Leng was heartbroken, seeing his son stepping forward a few steps, throwing himself into his arms just like when he was a child: "I'm sorry, Mom, I haven't been able to see you all this time."

"It's okay, it's not your fault." Hong Leng touched his son's head and said softly.

After a long time, she finally broke away from that unstable mental state, and realized how much harm her actions had caused her son, even though it was out of her control.

"It's my mother who is too fragile and frozen."

Ever since she woke up, she had been waiting for this day. She thought she would see the hatred in her son's eyes, but she didn't expect that the one who apologized was him.

Jiao Dong is really...too sensible

Hong Leng hugged his youngest son tightly, tears of regret flowed from the corners of his eyes;

"Mom...Apologize for what I did to you, Jiao Dong." She said with a trembling voice, "It was never your fault, and you don't need to apologize to Mom."

His mother's words shattered the fence in his heart.

Mother didn't blame him,

But he couldn't cheer up, he was still sad.

It was she who persuaded herself to come and see her mother, she said, and she would not blame him.

Mother really didn't blame him.

But why is he so sad?He doesn't understand.

Probably because, this time, she was the one who missed the appointment.