Deadwood was walking slowly on the street with his pockets in his pockets. At this time, the rain was pouring on the street, and his black sweater was almost soaked. The child hiding under the umbrella asked his mother, "Why didn't he hide from the rain?" ".

Another child who was two years older than the child said, "Stupid, that's a superhero who can smash anything with his hands. He's not afraid of the rain!"

"Huh? Is that so?" The first child scratched his head, but looked at Shikuragi with respect in his eyes.

Shigangmu ignored them, he couldn't hold other things in his head today.

Because today is special.

Today is the teacher's death day.

I'm going to miss my teacher all day long.

Shigangmu walked slowly towards his home, but Heiwu didn't come to pick him up. On this special day, Heiwu would leave temporarily with wit and humor.

Neither he nor Heiwu mentioned the two kisses before.

Shigaraki thought that he had no love for his teacher, but when he dreamed back at midnight, and when he was in the morning mist, he would think of his teacher and cry out.

So Shikaragi finally understood his intentions, whether it was the beginning or the end, the teacher succeeded.

He cannot do without the teacher.

He can't escape, but he can't go back either.

"Teacher...too cunning."

Every time I take a step, the toes will squeeze out a little water, and finally the corridor becomes wet.

He stood at the door with his head down looking for the keys, and the water dripped down his bangs, his hair, his sleeves, and the hem of his clothes, drop by drop, the sound of water covering the sound of walking on the floor.

"It's all soaked." The voice from behind made Shikuraki freeze on the spot for a moment, the key fell to the ground along the fingertips, and there was a metallic sound when it fell, the man in the dark suit bent down, Lifting the keychain with his index finger, he handed it to Sigangmu, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "It's not good if you don't dry it quickly."

"teacher……"

AFO looked at the student she hadn't seen for several years and shed tears, and finally put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, hugged Shigaraki in his arms, and said with apology after a long absence: "The teacher is back."

But Shikuragi was not happy, "The teacher lied to me again..."

what will disappear...

"I hate the teacher the most, ugh..."

"Sorry, this is the last time."

Because I really want you too much.

……

After taking a bath, Shikuraki was lying on the sofa. The teacher used the personality called [Airflow] to blow his hair. The airflow that could have scraped boulders curled up Shikuraki's strands of pale hair under fine control. .

The hot wind made the tips of Sidangmu's ears a little red, and the warm feeling made his nerves relax, "Teacher, don't disappear..." He always falls asleep easily in a warm environment, so he has to sleep before falling asleep. Admonish this matter.

AFO stroked Ikuragi's face, and his thick voice could be very gentle even if it was lightened, "Sensei will never disappear again."

He recalled that in the memory of Dead Handwood, when Dead Handwood was still young, he often put him on the bed like this.

He knew himself very well, and he knew that he was definitely not only deceiving and using Sigangmu at that time, he must have used his emotions to some extent.

Even at the cost of three years to come to his side.

Twisting the quilt for Sikuangmu, he felt that he was really willing to give up his ugly soul for this person.

If you are not willing to go into the darkness with me, then I am willing to come to you with my eyes closed.

my dear student.

AFO kissed Shikaki's ear, and then he found that the sleeve had two puddles of water on the quilt, which was wet when he hugged Shikaki earlier.

He took off his suit jacket and planned to hang it in the closet.

The clothes of Shikuraki are all black tops and black trousers, but there is a strange color in the back of the closet, which is particularly bright in the closet.

After he couldn't feel the teacher's breath, Shikuraki woke up uneasily, "Teacher?" Looking around, he found that the teacher was standing in front of his closet. The teacher took off his suit and revealed a white shirt, and he still had a shirt.

"Teacher, don't look." Shikuragi immediately sat up straight from the bed.

The AFO turned around with a smile on his face, "Hang, this...is the teacher's clothes?"

He asked for sure, because he saw "ALLFORONE" outlined in black silk thread on the inside of the cuff.

Shigaraki looked a little annoyed at this time, he didn't want to be found out by the teacher, he didn't want to be found out by the teacher that he was hiding his clothes, because he would smell the shirt, put it on his body, and pretend that the teacher didn't dissipate.

He doesn't want to be found out about this secret, it's a shame.

Doesn't this make it appear that he is still a child who cannot do without the teacher?

The teacher walked towards him step by step, with his usual smile, "How does Hang use this dress?"

"..."

"Let the teacher guess."

Shigaraki was a little upset at this time, but he couldn't refuse this game that was obviously teasing himself, otherwise it would be like calling himself a trick.

He does all sorts of things with it... that kind of thing.

"Will it smell? Because it smells like a teacher."

"Can you touch it? Because the teacher hugged you with such a fabric."

……

AFO asked a few questions with a straight face. He didn't expect Niugaragi to confess, and it was just to satisfy his competitive spirit, but when he walked to the bed, the child put his head in his arms and answered. All his problems.

"Yes, in order not to let the teacher's smell dissipate too quickly, I have to be careful."

"Yes, the temperature that the fabric brings to me when my skin is cold after taking a shower is most like a teacher."

"Yes, when you miss your teacher, put your clothes on your body and hug yourself tightly."

"Ha, you..." AFO stroked Niugaragi's hair frequently, "You..." He said a little angrily and helplessly, "Facing a move like yours, I really... can't do anything."

He is already a mature person who couldn't be more mature, but he still can't resist these sweet words.

He hugged Siganmu in his arms, he felt that those previous chases were meaningless, in fact, the happiness brought by a kingdom would not be more than that of a person.

This game of chess, I really won again.

He is a hedonist, of course he wants to pursue those things that make him happy, whether it is happy people or things.

The movements of AFO's hands began to slow down, becoming a little gentle and vacillating, he tried to please Shikuragi: "Hang, do you want to do something fun with the teacher?"

He felt that Niu Karaki would be a little surprised or hesitant, but Niu Karaki raised his eyes straight, "You mean, will the teacher teach me?" As a result, he froze for a moment.

That's great, the kid.

Not only was he not afraid, but he also challenged himself.

"...You mean, will you teach me?"

This sentence was the first sentence that Shigaoki said to his teacher many years ago.

AFO stroked the bangs next to Sigangmu's ears with some emotion, pressed against his forehead, and said:

"Yes, the so-called 'teacher' certainly includes this aspect of education."

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The first wave of Black Death has been released, and the A-hanger will be released soon.

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