[My Hero Academia] Junior

Minazuki had a night where she couldn't control herself.

First, anger rushed into her heart, and her eyes were burning red; then disappointment pierced her chest like a knife; then the pain made her confused, and she was alone as if she was in a strange place; finally, she bent one leg and straightened the other. Jumping, quietly asked the boss to help her with the wound treatment, without even daring to look at it.

She could put on the sunglasses and pull out the shards by herself, or ask the teacher to bring the sunglasses. In short, she could take care of herself, but she didn't want to say a word or do a single action.

Sharing is not a difficult thing, but she can share her happiest with others, but she cannot share her saddest.Everything he did told her that he was a trustworthy person, so she said, but on this day, she just invited this person to dinner-she hasn't eaten with others for years ——A way of expressing trust—you can imagine the joy in your heart.Now this person is actually in the same hero firm as his father.If she had a choice, she wouldn't even want to admit her father's identity.The reason why he chose to come today was because she had finally become radiant. Thinking of this, she was even more sad.No one loves herself.He called Mr. Jiao Dong Master Hong?She didn't even know his real name.The hand that was stretched out with great difficulty was about to be pulled away abruptly, falling into the abyss where there was only one person.But she still can't cry, her tears and blood have been shed long ago, she won't cry for those who don't love her, and she won't cry for herself.

"All right."

Hong Jiaodong tied a knot on the back of her foot.Although there were many things in the medicine box, there was no anesthetic. He asked her if she wanted to go to the hospital, but her hair was shaking, which made him feel a little funny.

There were three small pieces of glass and two small pieces of glass shards in the plate. He carefully checked them several times to ensure that they were all pulled out with sterilized tweezers before putting gauze on them and starting to bandage them.With her head resting on her knees, she didn't let out a moan of pain during the time when her hands were clasped, only the sound of exhaling hard to control could be heard.

"Tomorrow I will bring the recovery girl's candy to treat minor injuries." He put all the blood-stained things in a bag and tied them up. "Don't use this foot today, just rest." After thinking about it, he added, "I'll carry you upstairs."

She was shaking her hair again, but still didn't speak.

Hong Jiaodong is still thinking about whether he should tell her a story today or tomorrow, whether she can listen to her in this state.

"If you call me for anything, I'll go first." He put the washed tools into the medicine box and picked up the bag. "Ah, and," he said as he left the living room, "your cooking is delicious, thank you."

Still motionless, as if asleep.He paused for two seconds and left, and took a taxi on the street. The street was full of lights and feasting, and it was noisier than usual.After returning home, he closed the door, poured himself a glass of water, and sat down on the sofa.

Being a teacher is harder than expected...

The next morning he arrived at school early, thinking that the injured student had gone to the recovery girl to get the candy, and he was thinking that he would have to find time to get the candy at noon, and the blood might have oozed out. When Class A was in math class, he passed by and glanced at the open back door, only to see Minazuki sitting in his seat, putting on his shoes, and spinning his pen.Right now, Hong Jiaodong was a little unhappy, he came to school even though he was injured, this guy...

Everyone else left during lunch, and she was the only one in her place.Seeing Minazuki taking out the bento, he let out a huff in his heart, how persistent is he to insist on making his own lunch in this situation?And does she have three heads and six arms? How did so many dishes be cooked at the same time yesterday without getting cold?No, forget it.He walked into the classroom through the back door and patted her on the shoulder.Mizunazuki was shocked, her eyes widened slightly when she turned her head back, she lowered her eyes when she saw him, her lips moved a few times.

"teacher……"

"Are you asking for trouble?" Hong's scorching tone was filled with questioning. "If you don't care about the bleeding, don't treat it."

"But... I don't want to be absent from work."

"..." He looked at her, took out the small bag of sugar in his pocket, "Eat it."

"...Thank you." Minazuki took it and held it in her hand.

"Eat now."

"..." Minazuki took out the candy from the bag, chewed it twice and swallowed it.

"You didn't eat the candy given by the recovery girl before, you thought I couldn't see it," he took the candy bag that Minazuki handed over, and threw it directly into the trash can. "If you have a fever, you insist on coming to class, if you can't walk, you insist on coming to class, and when you are sad, you don't want to be treated." He felt that he had nothing to say, "I wouldn't force you, and there is still time, but what you did made me feel uncomfortable." Go down. Water without moon," he said lightly, "You remind me of my past self." These words struck her brain, causing her body to shake slightly. "You stay after school in the afternoon and tell me exactly what you're thinking."

"...Teacher." She clenched her fists, "Not in the afternoon, I have to go to work."

He really has nothing to say. "Okay, after the part-time job is over."

Did I have such troubles back then... Maybe there will be an opportunity for her to open up her knot. She was Green Valley that time, so let him do it this time.

At seven o'clock, Hong Jiao Dong appeared at the back door of the coffee shop on time.

"Good evening, teacher."

"You didn't regard me as a teacher, you just called me by my name." He said, "My surname is Hong, and Jiao Dong is my real name and my hero's name. Your surname is Shuiyue, which is the same as your mother's. "

"Ah."

"What's for dinner?"

"Actually, I'm going to eat beef curry today, and keep it warm at home..." Shui Wuyue pulled the strap of her schoolbag. "It doesn't matter if two people eat." After saying this, she was desperate for herself. On the one hand, she felt that she should distance herself from the teacher psychologically, and on the other hand, she held hope because he was really close.In the conflict between the two conflicts, she actually didn't know what to do.

"Yes, then let's go." Hong Jiaodong passed by the soba noodle shop. He originally wanted to eat cold buckwheat, but the curry has not been eaten for a long time, and it is not bad. If it is made by her, the taste is absolutely guaranteed. Can but bear with it.

Two people sat at the table with a curry in front of them.Hong Jiao Dong took a bite and almost choked on it, the milk taste was too strong.

"I like milk." Minazuki said silently, "I didn't expect someone to eat with me... I haven't eaten with anyone since my mother passed away. Mom cooks delicious food, and I always want to be her Such a person, but she hasn't eaten the meal I cooked before, and she is gone." She paused.

"When my mother died, I didn't know what to do. The nurses in the hospital helped to contact my father, and he came. I met him before that. I remember a man drawing pictures for me when I was very young. I still remember I was laughing, and he was laughing too, very happy. So I hoped that he would make me not so sad. He came to the hospital, saw me, and didn’t say a word to me, so I knew it was me. Too much, this person is not what I remember at all.

He gave the money to the nurse, and the nurse accompanied me to do everything, and I was the only one at the funeral. Two years later, when I just entered junior high school, he appeared again. It happened to be my birthday, and he gave me a coin Bookmark, I once again thought he was here to take me away, and even fantasized about living with him after meeting him for the first time so I wouldn't have to eat alone every day.But he said, 'This is the last time I'll see you, I hate your mother and I can't possibly like you' and left.

Ah, I think, I will really be alone in the future.He will never appear again, making me think that I am relieved, but yesterday, I found out that I still hate a person who has not much connection except blood..." She picked up the water and took a sip.

"I don't know what the hell is going on. Why did he appear yesterday, because I might become a hero? It's ridiculous. Teacher, do you know that it is a disease caused by personality. My mother has one of them. It is said that It is an incurable disease. I asked around and finally found out that there is a person who may have a personality that is strong enough to keep her alive, but that person said that if he wants to save the person who can survive BloodClear, he must exchange the lives of other people. Ask me How much will it cost to buy his life and the lives of others.

It is unacceptable to use human life as the price. I will never be able to pay the price of human life, so I can only watch my mother vomit blood every day, as if I want to vomit all the blood in my body come out.When I thought it was a day to be able to heal one more day, she pulled out the blood vessel by herself... There are people who die like her every day in the world. Maybe it's my biggest regret..."

She raised her head, and met his eyes for the first time today, the pain beyond words made his frozen heart feel the same, he knew why he cared about her so much the first time he met.There is only one answer when past experiences are piled together.

"Sorry, you may not want to hear what I said." He still wanted to say it, "But being able to bear pain is also the potential of a hero. Have you ever thought about what your mother wants you to do?" He suddenly got up, and He rushed out and came back with a book in his hand. "Sorry, it's on the desk in the study, I opened it to read." He flipped to the title page and placed it in front of Minazuki.

"I won't speculate on her thoughts, but as a child, you can definitely know, or you have always turned a blind eye, still living in the past, escaping, and not learning to love yourself."

Minazuki looked at the open book and said nothing.

"I said I saw myself in you because I also have an unforgivable hateful father." Hong Jiaodong continued, "My father is Andeva, who was behind All Might back then. He is the NO.2 hero who can use the flame personality. In order to surpass All Might, he used money and power to win over my mother's relatives, and forced her into a sex marriage. Because I have two personalities, I died when I was five years old. Start training, just to realize his obsession to surpass All Might.

I remember my mother crying all the time, for this I hate my father, not only that, my mother also thinks my left side of my body is ugly because of hating my father, and the burns on my face are caused by boiling water when she loses control of her emotions Splashy.Afterwards, she was sent to a mental hospital. I always felt guilty towards her, and at one point refused to use the ability of flames because of my hatred for my father.Later I realized that no matter who your parents are or how they treat you, you should focus on yourself, because hatred is something to transcend. If you are bound by hatred, your vision will become extremely narrow, and you will only see what is in front of you. wall, can't see the future.

Your situation is different from mine, but the same.Everyone comes into the world alone, and eventually leaves alone, you must get used to being alone, if you can't do it," Hong Jiaodong stretched out his hand, "hold my hand for three years, no matter what , I will never leave you alone.After I asked Mr. Song clearly, if it was his fault, I would never stop you if you wanted to beat him up.But after that you absolutely have to go beyond him, beyond yourself in your heart. "

Too strong words.

There was a big hole in her chest, black blood kept pouring out, and the mud of remorse, pain and loneliness blurred her tears.

It's so unprincipled, I agreed not to cry anymore.

But she couldn't help it, she was about to be burned.

She didn't dare to grab the hand that reached out to her, because it was too real, the hand hung in the air, and finally landed on her head, and touched it jerky and softly.Tears pattered down on the table, Hong Jiaodong hurriedly removed the open book, if he got wet and blurred himself, he really didn't know what to do.

In fact, she is a crying bag, he thought to himself, the little girl who has been crying alone in her heart, it is probably okay to really cry now.

It doesn't matter, he is here, and he will never let his students shed tears again.

The next morning, Minazuki came to class with swollen eyes.In the afternoon, when he met Hong Jiaodong, he hid behind another tall classmate. Seeing her expression was fine, he thought that he had indeed fulfilled his duties as a class teacher.

The only thing is that she forgot to ask why she has plural personalities, why she didn't truthfully register with the city hall.I'll talk about it another day after I ask Mr. Song about it.

The author has something to say: In Chapter 55, Andeva said to Hong, "Don't stare at your phone all day long! Look at me!!!", I laughed for half an hour.

I don’t know what the original text is like (wanted to read it for a while but couldn’t find it crying

As a novice head teacher, Mr. Hong has done too much (and incidentally explained to students who don’t know other heroes except All Might), the author himself wants to complain (tea.

By the way, regarding the recovery of the girl's ability, it took so many years to evolve, I hope loyal readers don't spray me (run away.

In fact, I wanted to write a very light-hearted article, but now it seems a little bit off the expectation?

08/10 Dialogue One Repair