[My English] It's not a problem if you can communicate with your fists

I had another fight with Bakugo during dinner in the morning.

The adults in the office seem to have gotten used to our way of getting along. Although some people did come forward to stop us, most of them had an indifferent attitude of "ah, you guys are fighting again today".

Unexpectedly, the Tideburst Bull King did not appear in the cafeteria and hang us up.To be precise, until Bakugou went out to patrol with the field personnel, the owner of the office didn't show up as if he didn't know what happened.

"We're not very clear about the specific situation." After I asked a question, the senior who was in charge of my partner replied with a smile, "It seems that someone from Hachioji's side has come. He should be doing reception work."

Hachioji...

Hachioji is a city located west of Tokyo, in the heart of the Tama region.It was a castle town in the Warring States period, and it was a lodging town in the Edo period. The economy was relatively prosperous, and the silk fabric and sericulture industries were also leading in the country, so it also had the nickname "Sandu".

After all, it is a city belonging to Tokyo. Compared with other places, the crime rate of Hachioji is not high, and it even ranks low in the whole country. It is said that the main work of the professional heroes in the Hachioji area is only to maintain law and order and provide disaster relief. .

Most importantly, it's where I was born.

To be honest, because I was still young when I was sent to the orphanage, I didn't have a deep impression of Hachioji, and everything I could say about that city was learned from textbooks.

But for some reason, when I heard that name, I felt a little nostalgic.

Probably because in my pitifully few memory fragments, not only bad things happened in that city.

After work in the morning, I said hello to my seniors and planned to go out for a walk. When I walked to the door of the office, I happened to meet Bakugou who came back from patrolling.

The boy with blond hair and red eyes stared at me with a serious face, as if I owed him tens of millions today.

Considering that we had just fought in the morning, I didn't bother to give him a good face, so I put my hands in the sleeves of the kimono and walked out.

"Ah You!"

Suddenly there was a greeting from behind.

I turned my head, and the black-haired middle-aged man turned around the corner behind the Chaobao Niuwang. The light-colored close-fitting combat uniform seemed to have been seen somewhere before.

Where is it?I can't remember which TV news it should be.

Even if the crime rate is low, Hachioji City is not completely free of crime incidents. Maybe the professional hero in front of him has been on TV at some point.

I don't know so I nodded.

"Sure enough, it was you. I thought I had misunderstood the person." The smile on the other party's face was very excited, "You probably don't remember me. You were not yet four years old when you were sent to the orphanage. I heard that You were really taken aback by winning the third place in the Xiongying Sports Festival... You are doing well now, so I can rest assured!"

I feel like I can't turn my head around.

Judging from the other party's words, he should have recognized the wrong person, but I really couldn't find someone who matched my identity from my memory.

Immediately afterwards, the man suddenly stepped forward two steps, put his hands on my armpits and gently lifted me up.

Looking against the light, the outline of the opponent's face is very blurred, only the small pattern on the side of the battle suit is particularly clear.

"Don't be afraid, it's all right," some voice vibrated the eardrum through the air medium, "it's like this."

Ahh... yes.

I have seen this man.

In the deepest part of my heart, in the area I least want to touch.

Probably frightened by my absent-minded expression, the man froze for a moment, and immediately put me back on the ground, and the excited expression on his face quickly changed to sorry: "...I'm sorry, seeing the child I saved was too much for a while. Excited, you probably don't want to mention those things."

It turned out to be the case.

In the perception of others, what I did to the professional hero who reached out to me at that time was "rescue".

Even if I don't think so at all, they will think that I am the "saved" party...even though I don't want to be "saved" by them at all.

I lowered my head and covered the expression on my face with my bangs.

"It's nothing, I really thank you at that time."

The professional hero in front of me is probably still immersed in the joy of "knowing that the people I have helped are living well". Facing him like this, I really have no way to express the true feelings that are backlogged in my heart.

After all, he was just doing his job.

Besides, at that time, he really helped me.I am still alive and well, which proves that my heart does not really resist the thing of "survival".

What did he say the moment he let go of my hand?

- You have done nothing wrong, let alone blame yourself for it.I know you are a good boy.As long as you want to, you can also be a person who can help others.

Probably because of this sentence, I will do such a thing.

Without this sentence, I would not have helped that little boy, and the following series of things would never have happened.

Help without good results can really easily shake a person's heart.

But these things, I don't intend to tell the people in front of me.Having been a hero for so many years and even approaching retirement age, he has no other way of survival other than continuing this job.

I really don't want to be a hero, but I also don't want to stop someone from choosing this path.

A palm with the unique heat of a human body covered the top of my head.

The man's tone was as light as if he was probing something.

"...You are a student of Heroes General, right? Why don't you study Heroes?"

Yes, in his cognition, I who asked that sentence must be looking forward to becoming a hero.If there were no things that happened after that, I would indeed become a nosy person who yearned for a professional hero just like Green Valley.

Fortunately, assumptions are only assumptions.

I took a deep breath and avoided the man's probing gaze in a little embarrassment.

"Nothing," I said, "just a change of mind."

He rubbed his hand twice on the top of my head, "That's it. But no matter what you want to do, I'm already very happy to see that you are still alive and healthy."

The kind words that rushed towards my face hit the defense line in my heart again and again like a tide.In order to prevent myself from making a gaffe, I hurriedly bid farewell to the few people at the door on the pretext of being in a hurry, and left the office as if I was running away.

I don't want to lie.

So I must admit that I was really shaken when faced with inquiries from men.

While everyone was discussing "did that little girl kill her parents", he was the only one who reached out to me and told me that I had done nothing wrong and that I could be someone who helped others.

Yes, there is nothing wrong.

There is nothing wrong with what those people are discussing.

I killed my own biological parents.

When the personality is awakened.

The author has something to say:

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This should explain Kaxian's heroine's character

The hostess is indeed irritable, but her irritableness is "conditional". It can be seen from the fact that she did not directly reject the Yuki family's request (entrance examination, personality marriage), what must be said is "on the verge of being angry keep trying"(?)

After getting in touch with Kajiang, the heroine also realized that simple irascibility will bring trouble to people, so she is trying to restrain herself (although in most cases it is to avoid trouble for herself)

Unlike Kajiang’s irritability, which stems from self-confidence, the heroine’s irritability stems from low self-esteem. The experience in the orphanage has left her subconscious with the idea that "the weak will be bullied", so she subconsciously disguises herself as a strong By

ps During the orphanage period (before the little boy was killed), the heroine still wanted to be a hero. She was nosy and extended a helping hand to the people around her, which also contained a certain "redemption" element. It was only after the little boy's incident that she completely dismissed it. got this idea

Afterwards, there will be about two to three sections dedicated to why the heroine doesn’t want to be a hero... I already have a premonition that the plot will suddenly become boring (with no expression.jpg