Personality is secondary disease

Who you will meet and what you will do every day is unpredictable.

Just like at this moment, when Bahua was dragged back from the playground by Bakugo, he casually glanced at the corner and saw Dabi.

The moment their eyes met, Bahua felt that she froze for a moment.

Today's Dabi no longer has that spliced ​​weird face.Now there is a slight smile on this harmless and delicate face, although the red hair is flamboyant, but against the soft eyebrows and eyes, it doesn't make people feel sharp at all.

Not the same, not at all.

That look seemed to be two people.

Others don't need to know him, but Bahua has been threatened twice by him.

She knew it was him.

The man who would always disappear in the blue flames.

The other party obviously saw Bahua, but he just stayed here for a second with that gentle gaze calmly, then took it back, and continued talking to the teacher in charge, as if he didn't know Bahua.

Why did he come back to this remote orphanage?

And it seems that he is very familiar with the teacher in charge here...

Bahua couldn't help but care about this matter because of her innate curiosity.

But after seeing the disparity in strength, Bahua no longer dared to act rashly.

It seemed that he noticed that the little man on his shoulder didn't continue to howl, and that the quietness was a little abnormal. Bao Hao subconsciously frowned, "Hey, don't fall asleep."

"..." The deep voice seemed to have a hook, pulling Bahua back all of a sudden.

She lowered her head and shook her head, but after thinking about it carefully, she couldn't see that the other party was carrying her. This time, she said weakly, "No... that, classmate Baohao, let's discuss something?"

"Say?"

"Just, when the band is rehearsing in a while, you go there first, I want to take a shower. I feel so sticky all over... Let me tell you first, I'm not being lazy!"

"Tch, girls are trouble."

"No, it's called hygienic, no girl likes to be sweaty... blah blah blah..."

Bao Hao lowered his eyelashes and ignored her, until he walked to the door of the dormitory and put him firmly on the ground, took a deep look at her, then turned and walked towards the big courtyard.

I made an agreement with the children yesterday that Bakugou and Hakka will teach them how to play the musical instruments they made.

Now that the agreed time has come, Bakugo passed without stopping.

Bahua hid behind the door, and when he heard Baohao going away, he quietly opened the door and slipped to the place where he saw Dubi just now.

Whether curiosity can kill the cat, Bahua is not sure.

But she felt that one day, curiosity would kill her.

However, don't think about that kind of thing now.

She just wanted to know what [zero] was this time.

A simple word, but it made her care too much.

In a trance, it is very familiar, but when I think about it carefully, I don't seem to have any impression at all.

"Find me?"

Just when Bahua slipped along the wall and wanted to see if the person was still there, a familiar clear voice suddenly came from behind, which made Bahua tremble again.

She turned her head a little stiffly, and suddenly bumped into Dabi's blue eyes.

"Good...what a coincidence..." She smiled stiffly, then took two steps back warily.

"It's quite a coincidence." He bent his lips and smiled, Jun Lang's face reflected the bright sunshine, and there was a kind of charming gentleness, which was completely opposite to the cold and weird him who always stood in the dark.

"What's the matter?" He asked straight to the point this time, and he didn't try to tease her with a weird tone.

Bahua stared at his face for a while, pursed her lips, and then said, "I want to know... what zero is."

I remembered what you said in my ear last time, but I never understood it.

"Ah... that, I just said it casually." He shrugged his shoulders, then leaned against the wall and looked at Bahua with raised eyebrows, "You won't be like a fool, caring about it until now, right?"

It was that casual tone again, but it always made people feel like they were covering up something.

"If I don't care, I'm probably an idiot!" Bahua took a step back, frowned and stared at him, "Kidnapped me, tested me, and said I knew you. You really think I'm stupid ?"

"Tsk, it's okay, little Bahua," he laughed softly, then suddenly raised his head and looked straight into Bahua's eyes, deep in those blue eyes was a complex look that Bahua couldn't see through "I don't even know if he was right or wrong in hiding it from you. In the end, you followed the same path as him..."

"Who?"

"Who?" He paused, leaned close to Bahua's ear, and then leisurely uttered the familiar yet unfamiliar name to Bahua, "Of course it's Baoduoling."

? ! ! !

Why...why did he know...dad...that man?

What does it mean to have embarked on the same path?

that man he is not...

Seeing Bahua's tight lips and pale face in shock, Tubi lowered her eyelashes and smiled to herself, with a clear and cool voice, "Zero Sansan is really pitiful, so many years have passed, my own The family thought he was the one who abandoned his wife and son."

"What do you mean?" Although she tried her best to keep calm and not look so embarrassed, there was still a bit of trill in her voice when she spoke.

"It's not interesting either."

The late summer wind passing through the alleyway brought a bit of coolness, making Dabi's voice sound like it came from a far away place, "I just saw you, and I remembered Zero and the smile when I described you...

Well, it's all over... Anyway, now, we are all people from two worlds? "

"Isn't it? Little Bahua?"

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Bahua didn't know when Dubi left.

All the chaos in his head was what he said about his father.

"A hero rejected by the whole world."

"It seems that not many people know about him, or how many people did he protect?"

"Also, in order to protect the people he wants to protect, he has burdened too much."

It was the exact opposite of what she knew.

Because of some things, all her previous beliefs about her father collapsed, and she became defensive because of those things. She didn't want to contact the outside world, and just wanted to live in the small world she created.

But now someone stood on the ruins and told her that it was all fake.

It was never like that.

This makes her... How can she not be sad.

When the sunlight in front of him was completely covered for a long time, a familiar atmosphere gradually enveloped him.As soon as she looked up, she saw Bakugo's expression about whether to explode or not.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Baohaojun..." She sniffed and forced a pale smile, "I'm not feeling well today, maybe..."

The somewhat hoarse and somewhat nasal voice, coupled with the pair of red almond eyes, made people feel a little distressed for no reason.

Bakugou suddenly felt very irritable.

You were obviously smiling just now, why are you crying after not seeing you for half an hour?

He looked down at the top of her head, wanting to say something, but worried that he would step on her sore foot as soon as he opened his mouth.

He could only frowned and squatted down, stretched out his long arms and grabbed the girl who was sobbing secretly into his arms.

Shino suddenly became quiet, and only the girl's soft cry seemed to be in his ears.

After a while, the young man said in a deep voice, with his unique and firm tone, "Crying won't solve any problems. But, you can cry anyway, don't be afraid, there is labor and capital here!"

Don't be sad, don't be afraid, I am here, I am here.

Don't be afraid, Bahua, Dad is here!

In just one sentence, the past that Ba had worked so hard to cover up in dust came back again.

The familiar yet unfamiliar calm voice in my mind coincided with the words of the young man in my ears, and tears poured out like a flood in an instant, and even the crying that I was trying to suppress was gradually uncontrollable.

She stretched out her hand, tightly grasped the clothes on Bao Hao's chest, and shrank her body into that strong embrace.

Sadness flies from the mouth to the eyes to another mouth and another pair of eyes.

Seeing Bahua crying even more sadly, Bakugo was particularly irritable.

How come the more comforted the more sad this is?

But besides continuing to coax him now, what else can he do?

The hands that have always been used as deadly weapons are restraining and gently soothing Bahua's back at this moment.That look, that movement, seemed to be treating an extremely precious treasure.

Xu Shi was too tired from crying, the sobbing of the little person in his arms gradually weakened, and finally he breathed heavily, and actually fell asleep.

Bakugo looked down at the girl whose face was full of tears, sighed inaudibly, then raised his sore arm, and gently wiped away the tears on her face.Then he carefully hugged the person horizontally and walked towards the dormitory.

The volunteer activities for two consecutive days are finally over.

When Midnight appeared at the entrance of the orphanage with a smile on his face, he could smell a different atmosphere with just one glance.

Seeing Bahua get into the car silently, Midnight grabbed Baohao, and asked quietly, "What's wrong with little Bahua?"

Baohao frowned and stared at the figure in the car window for a long while before replying solemnly, "I don't know."

He also wanted to know why!

I really care about it to death!

However, he still couldn't ask the question!