my baby tame

With the change of the space scene again, a thin man and Hisako Midoriya appeared in front of Katsuki Bakugo.

...This guy, isn't Orumite?

He noticed that Midoriya Hisako in front of him was still wearing a junior high school uniform, that is to say, is this their first meeting?

Was it at this time that Oulumite identified Hisako Midoriya as his heir?

However, the conversation in front of me was different from what Katsuki Bakugo had imagined. When I heard Olumite say to Hisako Midoriya, "Dreams are not a bad thing, but you have to recognize the facts accordingly, girl" At that time, Bakugo Katsuki almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

...Is it because of the previous turning arc?

Or because of something else?

Obviously no one changed the first meeting between Oulumite and Hisako Midoriya, why did the memory change?

Is the space he lives in Hisako Midoriya's memory, or her entire spiritual world?

Was the Orumaite just now the real Orumaite?

However, no matter how irritable and fluctuating his mood was, Oulumite turned around and left, only Hisako Midoriya stood on the high platform, looked at the sky for a long time, then lowered his head, a smile appeared on his lips.

"It's true... the experts have already said so, not everything can be resolved with passion."

"...Wait a minute, how did this happen?!"

Bakugo Katsuki had no idea which joint had the problem. He looked at Hisako, then at Olumite who was leaving, gritted his teeth, and prepared to find himself who was nearby.

...If according to memory...it should be a while later, right?Then when I was attacked by the sludge monster...

Midoriya Hisako, who was standing alone on the rooftop, let out a long sigh, and took a step forward.

On the volunteer form that she just handed in this morning, she still couldn't hold back... wrote the name of Xiongying High School, and was severely mocked by Xiao Sheng.

She also knows that it is boring to talk about dreams without the ability, but she still can't help thinking, what if it is possible? ... If it could be done, why didn't she try it?

If you really fail this time, treat it as giving up completely.Then she will accept the setting that fate has arranged for her, and obediently be the passerby role she should have.

... She just wanted to put an end to her dream.

But if she had met Oulumite one day earlier, maybe she would not have filled in the Xiongying High School on her volunteer list...

Picking up the notebook she had just dropped on the ground, she looked at the dilapidated notebook after being blasted by Bakugo, and the smile on her lips became somewhat relieved.

"Yeah...Xiao Sheng, what he said makes sense."

It's already the third grade of junior high school, and it's really not good to still dream here.

Can't cry.

It's time to think about the future that suits you.

***

"Hey!!"

Wearing a junior high school uniform, Katsuki Bakugo, who was followed by two friends behind him, turned around lazily, and what he saw was the familiar figure - after he called his two followers home, he looked at the one who was slightly younger than himself. The tall boy raised his eyebrows.

"By the way, as expected, I'm the only one who can see you... Looking at it now, you and I really look alike."

He believed more and more that this guy was his future self.

"But since it's me in the future, you shouldn't have died young, right? Otherwise, how could you have become a ghost or something?"

Haven't encountered a slime monster yet?

Has everything really changed? !

"..." The grown-up Baohao was silent for a long time, then he gritted his teeth and said, "Did you do something to Fei Jiu just now?"

He had to make sure what was going on...

"Who allowed you to call her a waste for a long time?!" Junior high school Bakugo suddenly became angry: "I said, that's my personal name, shut up!"

"Stop talking nonsense here... Tell me first, have you been attacked by some sludge monster just now? Then you were rescued by Orumite?"

"……what are you saying?"

The obvious irritability flashed across Katsuki's eyes, "Stop talking nonsense."

"That wasted time—"

"Didn't I tell you not to lie there for a long time?! That guy's business is none of my business! Don't ask me here!"

After roaring for a long time in the past, he turned around with a sneer and left: "I don't think you are me at all, are you? I wish I couldn't hear about the other party."

"...You stinky brat..."

Yes, he knows.

How much I hate Midoriya Hisako now, and how much I want her to get out of that "noble dedication" mental state.

He knows all about it.

"Hey, I said it's like this now, are you satisfied?"

"what?"

Watching Bakugo from junior high school turn around with a full face, a trace of obscure emotion flashed across Bakugo Katsuki's eyes.

"Don't you just want to watch Fei Jiu go to an ordinary school or other subjects?"

"...Is there something wrong?"

Wearing a junior high school uniform, Bakugo Katsuki's appearance is more handsome than the mature him, and his eyes are always irritable, but when he calms down, his color is so gorgeous that people can't take his eyes off.

At this moment, he stared coldly at the ghost in front of him, with a sneer on his lips.

"What I do is the most suitable choice for her, right? ... Hey, since you are also me, you should be able to understand, right? What will happen to a person who has no ability and wants to daydream in the future?"

"..."

He knows.

But he also knew that Lugu Hisako was an indomitable person, as long as she had a little power or light, she would be willing to sacrifice her life for these hopes, and she would be covered in bruises.

It is precisely because he knows that she is such a person that he does not want her thoughts to be distorted by the dead handle at this time, he does not want to see her go to another extreme, and he does not want to see... what she is chasing That existence is no longer his back.

……

Obviously she should be a hero.

... But the current him can neither restore her tampered and torn memory, nor can he convince his past self.

***

"Jiuzi, why are you so dirty?"

Even though he was saying the same thing, Zhuan Hu’s brother’s tone was much better than Bakugo’s—he hurried over and held Hisako’s hand, “I’m still thinking about why you didn’t come home after school as usual. "

As long as now...don't follow the original path, it shouldn't matter.

"...Well, it's nothing! I just fell down!"

Jiuzi shook his head, and the corners of his blushing eyes raised an arc: "Brother Zhuan arc, don't you have to go to class today?"

"...Actually, Hisako, I'm probably leaving here soon."

Holding her hand, the voice of turning arc was a little sad, "It should be said that I have stayed here long enough."

"……Hey?"

Brother Zhuan Hu, who seems to have been by his side as long as he can remember... is he going to leave like this?

"Yeah." Shimura raised his head in an arc and looked at the sky: "You know that, I have always wanted to change this society, and I want everyone to ignore the importance of individuality and care about other aspects of people. "

"En." Jiuzi nodded: "I think what you said, brother Zhuan arc, is quite right... because there are indeed many places in this society that pay too much attention to individuality... and you, brother Zhuan arc, always feel that you are a very powerful person. As long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to do it!"

"...Do you think it's very powerful?"

Under the setting sun, Shimura's face turned slightly blurred, and his cold red eyes were also stained with an orange light. If the former members of the enemy alliance came over, they would definitely not be able to recognize him. The person in front of him was the calm Crazy dead wood hanger.

"I just think Jiuzi you are very powerful. If you see something, you will work hard for it. If it were me, you would definitely not be able to do it."

That's why it took such a lot of effort to be able to do what it is now - now it's only the last step to the top!

"...In my case, that's not the case. It's obvious that I can't do many things, and I can only dream there..." Midoriya Hisako lowered his head, but Shimura suddenly raised his chin in an arc, and was forced to face him Eyes: At this moment, after all, he still couldn't hide the dark aura in his body, and he became dangerous.

"It's not like that for Jiuzi... Besides, Jiuzi, you have always understood me so well."

Extreme good and pure evil are, in a way, the same.

So, Midoriya Hisako.

"I can't bear it any longer."

His gaze slipped past the corners of her eyes that were a little red and swollen from crying, and his fingers carefully touched her cheek, as if touching a precious and fragile artwork.

"Hisaki, I've always liked you."

Originally, because she was Olumite's apprentice, he wanted to destroy her—I don't know when it started, and this feeling gradually deteriorated.

...I hope that she will fall into the abyss with me, this feeling.

"Since we first met when I was very young, I have already fallen in love with Jiuzi deeply. I remember everything about you, and I understand all your thoughts. Isn't Jiuzi like this?... Can you understand what I'm thinking Yes, so, I think, Hisako should also be willing..."

His hands clenched tighter and tighter, and the notebook that was blasted by Bakugo in Jiuzi's hand fell to the ground with a snap, and only Shimura's figure was left in her eyes.

"Brother Zhuan arc..."

The boy with white curly hair looks slender, but his strength is unexpectedly great: he slowly pressed Hisako's hand to his heart, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his lips with a small mole squirmed and said , what he wanted to say to her a long time ago.

"Hisako, would you like to be with me? I will make you happy... and I will also be with you to completely change this society."

I won't hurt you...or hurt you.

along with me.

Go to hell.