[Comprehensive] Chronic child love

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An Qiu didn't know exactly how it happened.

All she knew was that during the temple fair, she, who was carrying a lot of snacks, suddenly felt that she was hit hard by someone—attention, she was locked in a limited space.

It was a rather narrow place, and in that dark place, although she had room to move around and wave her hands, it was only about ten steps away, and that space came to an end.

And she can't use her personality to escape from the space—at most, she can use her personality to transport herself from one place in this space to another place in the space, and she can't go to places outside the space.

This person's ability has simply sealed her mobility.

——She, who has been able to use her personality to escape in a crisis since she was a child, felt annoyed and anxious for the first time.

"...It's so damn angry." An Qiu frowned.

An Qiu didn't know that she was locked up by Mr. for a long time for no reason, because she fell asleep very calmly during the time of being locked up in the space.

Well, if you don't sleep, you don't sleep for nothing - she can't do anything here anyway.

It doesn't matter whether you have to wait for others to rescue you or save yourself, you have to get enough sleep before doing it—this is her very serious judgment. She was very tired after spending the whole day with Xingshu and the others preparing the booth yesterday.

She didn't know how long she had slept in this nap, she only knew that when she woke up again, the sound of the surrounding temple fair had completely disappeared, and the rest was only the empty silence of the night.

The man named Mr. Compressed took her out of his pocket, and a weak white light projected into the place where she was from outside the space, awakening her from sleep and allowing her to see clearly where she was.

It was a damp and dark warehouse. In the huge warehouse, there was only one window connecting the outside. The pale moonlight slanted into the room through the window slit, and it was also the only light source in the room.

And at the end of the warehouse, there are five or six figures sitting against the light, and the fish-belly moonlight covers their bodies with a layer of illusory white gauze, but, separated by such a long distance, they are still in the imprisoned space , An Qiu couldn't see the appearance of those people clearly.

--what is happening?It doesn't look right.

This place, after all, wouldn't be the base of a hero of justice, would it?An Qiu stood in the middle of the space with a look of annoyance, put one hand lightly on the "wall" of the space, and calmly looked at the outside environment.

"...Shigaraki, I have successfully brought her here."

I don't know how long the embarrassing silence has passed. The man who locked her up spoke first. After that, he approached the few people at the end of the warehouse with her in his arms at a slow pace. Handed over to another person.

"...well done, Mr. Compression."

The young man called Shigangmu had a hoarse voice, and held her in his hand to look at her seriously—and An Qiu also took advantage of this gap to look at the young boy successfully—I saw the young man with gray-blue hair, and his face... with a hand on his face?Is that genuine?

Speaking of the name Shigaraki... An Qiu's heart stopped suddenly, and a trace of confusion and anxiety flashed across her black eyes. Even if she doesn't care about social news, she must know that this boy is the terrorist who attacked Xiongying one after another last year, the leader of the enemy alliance .

So what's the idea now?Actually caught her?

An Qiu's mind suddenly flashed the images of her partners in Xiongying, and she clearly remembered what Mr. Zipped said to her before sending her here.

【"If you don't want your friend to be my own, don't play tricks for a while, Asakura Anqiu."】

——That is, if she doesn't submit obediently here, does he mean that he will be disadvantageous to Xingshu and the others?An Qiu frowned indiscriminately, she couldn't let people here hurt Xingshu.

She... was caught here, what would she do and what could she do?

An Qiu was full of doubts, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated again.

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"This is Asakura Anqiu..."

And just when An Qiu's mind was full of thoughts, the boy called Shigangmu spoke again. He looked at the emerald green bead through the gap between his fingers, and said in a meaningful tone.

"Hey, Mr. Compression, in this state, can that guy hear what I say?" Siganmu stretched out his thin hand to support his cheek, and the other hand raised An Qiugao who had been made into small beads Hold high in the air.

"It's audible, but we can't know her reaction." Because Mr.'s compressed personality is to turn people into small objects that can't move, and the object has no ability to transmit messages, so even he himself— I don't know what kind of expression An Qiu is in Xiaozhu at the moment.

"Hey, why don't we release An Qiuqiu immediately?"

Wataru jumped off the chair near Shikuanmu, and turned around again, trying to reach out and snatch the bead from Shikuanki's hand—but Shikuanki blocked it casually.

Looking at Wataru's face that was blocked by me, Niigaragi grinned a cold smile: "No, this guy, maybe he is even more cunning than you and me. If he is released at will, he may even give you a slap in the face." We cause trouble."

On the other side, Dubi with a dead face on the other side blinked his eyes lazily when he heard the words, and then looked at the shining bead thoughtfully with his chin: "Since the other party is cunning, why did you bring her? I hate it." Companions who will cause us trouble ... one madwoman here is tiring enough."

"Hey~" Wataru Quan pretended that Dabi was praising her, so he smiled shyly.

"I'm not praising you." Tubi really didn't even bother to roll his eyes.

"Agreed! Of course it's better not to let it out... No, let it out! I'll settle something for you!" Twice stood next to Dabi's daily essence.

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Hearing those strange people outside talking about his affairs, An Qiu, who was locked in the space, choked again—feeling that his life was being put on the edge of a knife at this moment.

She never imagined that one day she would be captured here by the enemy alliance, so she never cared about their news—at this moment, she was extremely regretful, why didn't she read the news carefully?Knowing the personalities they possessed might give her a better chance of escaping safely.

But rather than running away, she actually cared more... Why did they arrest her for no reason.

Companion?She remembered that the scarred teenager had mentioned this word, so did she hope to win her into the group?That's pretty abrupt.

"...Hehe, Black Mist, what do you think?"

While An Qiu was thinking quickly, Shigangmu poked the surface of the bead with his dry fingertips, and then looked at the well-dressed black mist standing near him: "If I can't see her expression, it's true It's hard to have a conversation."

"I think—it's okay, after all, this person should be the same as us." Heiwu shook his head, took the beads from Shiganmu's hand, and placed the beads under the moonlight to look carefully.

--Same?What's the same?An Qiu frowned, just by looking at her appearance, she should be much more normal than them.

"...Puff haha! Hei Wu, you are right!"

However, upon hearing Heiwu's words, Shigangmu laughed heartily as if he had heard something interesting. His laughter was dark and hoarse, which made An Qiu tremble, and looked at him with tentative eyes from inside the beads. The gray-blue-haired boy felt that his thoughts were not on the same line as the people here.

And just to let An Qiu understand, Sikuanmu said a word to connect his thoughts with An Qiu's abruptly.

"Heiwu, you really reminded me, I almost forgot... This guy is a real murderer." Siganmu said, and reached out to take off the human hand that was stuck to his face, revealing His dry and dry skin: "It's different from Bakugou, this person is our kind! The evil party! Then he will definitely understand us!"

The young man's tone was full of joy, and his straightforward words poured into An Qiu's ears, like some kind of spell, forcibly prying open a dark box buried deep in An Qiu's heart.

An Qiu's eyes widened, and she felt that thorny vines crawled out of the open black box, and those vines instantly covered her whole body, stinging her limbs and bones, making her irreparable.

"...Mr. Compress, let her out." After sighing, Siganmu snapped his fingers again: "She will definitely not escape."

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"Won't escape? Why are you so sure?" Watari blinked.

"..." Tubi pursed his lips and looked in the direction of Shigaraki, with his hands slightly open - he would not question Shigaraki's decision, but if there was anything, he would immediately put the person who resisted to death .

It's just that Dabi's worries are superfluous.

Under the control of Mr. Compression, the girl who regained her human form from the small beads just maintained a posture of kneeling on the ground, with her head half-drowned—as if she had been drained of all her strength, without any resistance the meaning of.

After all, there was only one word left in her mind at this moment: murderer.

Oh, it's been so long... She almost forgot about it.

The corner of An Qiu's mouth slowly curled up into a bleak smile, obviously it was rare to be released, she should have run away immediately, but at this moment she was looking at the direction of Shigangmu and the others with death-like eyes, and then with Shigangmu The eyes that looked like stagnant water met: "How do you know about me?"

This is obviously her deepest buried secret.

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