my baby tame

At eight o'clock the next morning, Midoriya Hisako was taken out of the ward on time by Katsuki Bakugo.

"The Goddess of Healing said that it will be ready in a week... Tsk, I can't see it at all."

Bakugo glanced at Hisako who was still no different from a mummy, snorted coldly, and dragged her straight to grandβ—for some reason, when he mentioned looking for memories, he subconsciously thought of this place.

At this time, no one was in class in grandβ, and the empty streets and buildings seemed deserted.Bakugou pulled her across the crosswalk and stood in the middle of the road.

"How is it, do you have any ideas?"

Jiuzi looked left and right for a while, then shook his head: "By the way... isn't this just an ordinary street? I feel that there should be more specific plots if we want to restore memory..."

"... Tsk, the specific plot..." Hearing this word, Bakugo rubbed his wrist and fired an armor-piercing bullet in front of Hisako. Looking at the wall where the smoke and dust were scattered, he turned his head and asked, "How about this?" Son, remember it?"

"...Is it related to the battle?"

"more or less."

"..." There were several shouts in Jiuzi's mind, as if she was arguing, she hesitated to say what she thought, "But I can't quite hear what it is... By the way, what exactly happened? Is it me and you... fighting?"

"..." Because he didn't want to say that he had lost, Bakugo dragged her to the other side of the street with a cold face, and suddenly lowered his head and gave her a kiss. After the end, he raised his head and asked with a frown: "How about this?"

Jiuzi, who was still out of breath, looked directly at him, swallowed his saliva, and slowly shook his tomato-red face.

By the way, what kind of memory method is this... at least tell her what exactly happened? !

What a way to just kiss like this!

Bakugo lowered his eyes and rubbed Jiuzi's cheek, "Could it be because...they didn't bite through..."

"Bite?"

He looked at Jiuzi's lips that were not so rosy due to his long illness, and clicked his tongue: "Forget it."

"...What's wrong?"

"Now, biting it may be too painful for you."

Before she could react, the other party grabbed her hand.

"gone."

"Ah, um..."

Then, Bakugou took her to the first-grade teaching building - when he passed by the window, he pointed to the seat by the window inside: "No, that's where you were sitting at that time."

"What about Xiaosheng?"

"Ahead of you."

"We actually sit in the front and back seats...it's always been like this before." We also sat close to each other in junior high school, and we were in the same class in elementary school.

"You seem to be sticking to me." Baohao complained.

"Will it?! The explanation is that it was arranged by the teacher..."

At this time, the first grade was not in the classroom, so Bakugo, who had obtained permission, went straight in, dragged Hisako to sit in her original seat, and then sat in the front by himself: "That's it."

Jiuzi raised his head and looked at the back of Bakugo in front of him. He was wearing a school uniform specially today. Just looking at him like this, it is completely impossible to imagine that he is actually a person with such powerful power.

When putting on the clothes, you will feel that his back is not very thick, the arc of the neck is very beautiful, and the spine is slightly protruding. Howe turned his head, he never liked to wear a tie, and the neckline was always loosely open, and he always missed two buttons...

"...it seems...a little..."

"Are you familiar?"

"..." Jiuzi couldn't help but turn his eyes around the skin under his neckline, her throat was a little dry, she quickly lowered her head, and brushed her hair with her hands to hide her flushed cheeks. "That... is the feeling, quite familiar..."

I always feel that although I don't have any scenes of Xiaosheng and her high school in my memory, just kissing, I feel...very used to it.

Looking at him now, I feel very used to it—maybe her memory is lost, but the memory of her body still exists.So, obviously just looking at it, the body began to feel hot for no reason.

"..."

Bakugou was silent for a while, and suddenly reached out to grab the hand that was brushing her hair, and raised her chin with the other hand—after seeing the shy expression on Hisako's face clearly, those hands always flowed with tyranny and anger. There was a hint of mischief in the anxious scarlet eyes.

"Hey, waste time, what were you looking at just now?"

"...No, I didn't see anything..."

"Lie," Bakugou said, breathing slowly into her face.

"You're obviously looking at me, aren't you?"

***

"It's almost time for a change... Ah, Xiao Jiu!"

Li Ri, who was standing at the door of the classroom, waved at the two who had just walked out: "Bakugo, you go to the office first, Mr. Aizawa and Oulumite are looking for you... Hey? Xiaojiu, why is your face so red?"

"...It's nothing!! It's just!! I just remembered something, and then I feel a little embarrassed!!"

Jiuzi quickly waved his hands, and slowly lowered his head under Liri's suspicious expression, feeling his body temperature rising little by little: "Um... next, where are you going?"

"... Humph." Liri looked at Baohao, showing a disdainful expression: "Hurry up and go to the office, next thing is me and Wabuki taking Xiaojiu for a stroll!"

Bakugou turned a deaf ear to everything about her and left.

So both Wabuki and Hisako obviously found that Liri's anger level had reached its peak.After she took Hisako's hand, she showed a smile that was almost equivalent to Shura from hell: "Hey~ Anyway, next, Xiaojiu, we will take you to the stadium~ Did you remember anything when you were with Bakugou just now? "

"It's just that I feel very used to it when we get along...but I can't remember the details."

"This is a normal quack." Sensing that Jiuzi seemed to be in a low mood, Wabuki patted her on the back quickly: "Don't worry, we will take you to watch some videos or something, it seems that this will restore your memory It's even more helpful!"

"...En!" Jiuzi pursed his lips and smiled. "thank you all!"

"Too far-fetched?" Li Ri pushed Jiu Zi's hair behind her ears, and looked at her tenderly, "We are important friends!"

Although she watched the previously recorded video with hope, Hisako still has no impression of sports festivals or anything—sitting in the auditorium and watching the video all afternoon, she only felt that a few scenes appeared in her mind. Cracks and some vague memories of ice and fire and such.However, if she wanted to go into detail about what happened, there was only darkness left in her mind.

...In the end, why is this happening?

"My impression of high school... basically I don't remember anything at all. It seems that I have a memory of meeting Brother Zhuan Arc at... a similar event, but it doesn't seem to be him..."

Her temples were getting more and more painful, she rubbed her head, trying to calm herself down: "So, those should all be fake, right?"

"Yes, the Zhuan arc brother you mentioned is the dead handle wood hanger." Frog blowing nodded while calling up a video of the final battle from his mobile phone: "I think you should have seen something about the final battle yesterday. The video, this...is saved by me before, and there is a relatively clear video of the dead handle wooden hanging."

"... Among the memories he implanted in me, there are many memories of his childhood. Are those all done through personality?"

"We don't know much about this, but what is certain is that it is impossible for him to completely delete your memory. As long as you find a breakthrough point, you may recover part of it, or recover it completely... We will definitely try our best to help you remember everything of."

……

So... Those memories, brother Zhuan arc playing with her, and when she was bullied, she pulled brother Zhuan arc away... Are they all fake?

... In the past nine months, she has slowly recovered under the care of the other party, and gradually got used to the other party's existence... Are they all made up?

Maybe it was because he was deceived, or maybe it was because he hadn't recovered his memory yet, on the way back to the medical room, Hisako remained silent all the time.

"Actually, it's impossible to remember it so quickly, and there will be experts soon..."

As Liri talked, her voice became smaller and smaller, and then she hugged Jiuzi's shoulder: "...Don't be so depressed, there must be a way!"

"...En." As Jiuzi was speaking, something flashed in her mind suddenly, which made her subconsciously say: "...Heroes... can't lose."

"……Hey?"

Hisako tilted his head, "Although I'm very depressed, I absolutely can't cry... because crying...can't solve the problem."

"Why do you say that all of a sudden?"

"Because, it feels like someone said that to me... that I'm a crybaby or something..."

……who is it?

Wipe away her tears over and over again, and wipe away all her weaknesses with callused, warm palms?

A hand reached out from behind and grabbed Hisako's hand——she turned her head and saw Bakugo's scarlet eyes drooping down.

"Hey, change."

"Hey?! But wait, we should be taking Hisako to dinner..."

"Can I take her to eat too?"

Baohao said, then turned around: "Let's go, Fei Jiu."

"Hey?! But Chazijiang and the others—"

"What are you doing..." Li Ri frowned, just about to catch up, but Frog Chui held her hand.

"Chazijiang, let them croak."

"But..." She looked at the figure of Bakugo holding Jiuzi with some reluctance, and said in a low voice: "...Is Jiuko still sick now? It's fine at ordinary times... How could Bakuhao be gentle with Jiuzi or something, as expected? We are more suitable to accompany her now, right?"

"This should be regarded as their way of getting along, right? I think Xiao Baohao is still very gentle with Xiao Jiuchan." Wa Chui also raised his head, watching them gradually go away, "And, as expected, we must Only Xiao Baohao can make Xiao Jiuchan recall everything."

"...I always feel a little bit unwilling."

"Chazijiang must be very important to Xiaojiujiang, don't be jealous about this kind of thing." She said comfortingly: "But, after all, they are young tame dyers."

The author has something to say: This is a childhood sweetheart that has been entangled for 14 years.

Light the candle for Brother Diao in advance (the candle was broken by Brother Diao with one hand) - it seems that you can't light the wax yet, after all Brother Diao still has a plot...

Today's update is complete, tomorrow—ahem, continue to be high-energy.