[Comprehensive] After I retired from the pirate world, I went on a blind date

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On the 15th day when I was separated from Dino, my mother called me and said that it was my birthday tomorrow, and she asked me to dress up beautifully.

I'm just amazed, is this woman who never wants to face her real age really throwing a birthday party?There must be something wrong...

So I told her frankly that I have a boyfriend now, don't introduce someone to me, no need.

My mother was silent for a while and didn't say anything. She once again told me to dress up and hung up the phone quickly.I held the mobile phone in my right hand and the racket in my left hand. I silently looked at Mi Ji who was waiting for my serve on the opposite side of the eyeball net, and smiled at him, "You can play by yourself. I'm going shopping to buy clothes and have a beauty treatment."

Mi Ji saw me answering the phone, and guessed that there must be something, so he nodded, and then said surprisingly: "I'm going too."

"?"

"I've lost [-] pounds, and my previous clothes were a little too big, so I just went to buy a size down."

So is it going to change from XXXXXL to XXXXL?Although he was only one X smaller, it is always good to lose weight, so I readily agreed and took him to a beauty salon to give his greasy face a deep clean.

The next day, I got up early in the morning and took a shower, straightened my long hair after drying it, and painted delicate makeup in front of the mirror.

Afraid that Katsuki and their heroic friends would appear at my mother's birthday party, I used a concealer pen to touch off my tear mole, making sure that no one would see that I was Isa from Red Scythe before going out.

Oh, Mi Ji was locked up at home by me, after all, he is also a member of the Hakka family who beat the enemy, and going to that kind of occasion is really courting death.

Well, actually, I feel a little ashamed of him.

My mother's house was about four or five streets away from my house. When I drove my Lamborghini to the door, the parking space in front of her house was already full.I had no choice but to take a detour to a nearby underground parking lot, and just as I locked the car, I ran into someone I knew.

The young man with double hair and different eyes saw me startled and nodded politely.

I beckoned to him, rolling my eyeballs to recall.It seems to be called... Boom?

"Mr. Huobing?" I tilted my head and asked tentatively.

His pupils flickered, and after a second of silence, he calmly corrected: "...Boom Jiaodong."

I suddenly realized, not only did not feel embarrassed, but also smiled proudly, "Then my memory is pretty good, basically pretty close."

Hong Jiaodong: "..."

I walked up to him, looked at the suit on his body and the gift bag in his hand, and asked with a wink, "Did you also go to my mother's house for the birthday party?"

He stopped in his tracks, squinted his eyes and looked at me suspiciously, and said, "Your mother... is Yunhua Ningbai?"

"correct."

He looked at my hair again, nodded thoughtfully, "So that's it. That's right, I'm really going there."

After speaking, he raised his footsteps again, but deliberately slowed down because I was following beside him.

What a good boy, no wonder he and Izuku are friends.I looked at him with relief, and saw that he was holding a lot of gifts in his hand. I couldn't help asking curiously: "Speaking of which, what is your relationship with my mother?"

I suddenly thought of something, took a step back in surprise, and opened my eyes exaggeratedly: "You, the silver hair and blue eyes on the right side of your face, could it be..." It's my long-lost brother! ?

I covered my mouth, and the more I thought about it, the more I realized it was possible, and I felt excited. After so many years, besides Katsuki, I finally have a younger brother...

But he said: "Aunt Yunhua is my mother's friend. My mother...is not in good health and can't come, so she asked me to come here."

Me: "...that's it."

Well, white excitement.

After that, the two of them didn't have much to talk about. Hong Jiaodong may be naturally reserved and relatively silent. I don't know what to say. I secretly wonder who will be present today, and whether I will accidentally expose myself...

If it is really discovered that I am a red sickle, my mother will definitely be implicated, and then I have no choice but to take her and run away.

After thinking about it, I walked to my mother's house not long after, because I knew the password of the door and I didn't have to wait for someone to open the door.

"...Thank you." He said politely, and politely took off his leather shoes at the entrance.

The shoes I'm wearing today match the skirt I'm wearing, so I won't change into slippers. Anyway, my mother specifically told me to dress up beautifully. I'm not afraid that she will get mad later, so I walked in with high heels.

…………

so many people.

After squeezing through the crowd, I finally found my mother surrounded by a bunch of handsome guys in the lobby.She is wearing a pair of light-colored pink diamond stud earrings today, and her beautiful short silver hair reaches her ears, looking clean and neat.

That face, which is perfectly maintained because of my personality [glycerin], is almost the same as mine. If you don't know the truth, you can't tell that we are mother and daughter, but more like sisters.

I am an older sister and she is a younger sister.

fall!I'm so envious of [Glycerine]'s personality, why didn't I inherit it?

It stands to reason that parents with personalities have a high probability of passing on their personalities to their children. There are very few cases like Izuku's parents who both have personalities but give birth to children without personalities. My mother's personality is [glycerin], and mine Father……

By the way, who is my father?

……do not know.

Could it be someone with no personality? I just happened to follow him, so...

The mysteries that have troubled me for 25 years finally made a major discovery. I rushed in front of my mother, bypassed the layers of handsome men surrounding her, grabbed her hands under the amazing eyes of everyone, and tried to lower my voice with only two people. I heard an excited voice asking: "Mom, I suddenly realized that my dad must be [no personality], right? Is he——"

My mother frowned, raised her hand and punched me, "Don't get so close to me! Also, did you wish me a happy birthday? Did you bring the gift? Look at the atmosphere around you. In front of so many people, you actually asked me who your father is?!"

She stood up, with the same shape as me, but her orange eyes were full of dangerous warnings: "Stop asking such silly topics! Yisha, you are not a child anymore, does it matter who your father is? "

I clutched the hard chestnut bulging on my head in embarrassment, lowered my head and didn't speak.

My mother took a deep look at me, pointed my forehead helplessly with her index finger, then took my hand and stood up and announced to everyone, "I made everyone laugh, by the way, this is my daughter who has been traveling abroad for ten years." , Yunhua Yisha, I brought everyone together today because I wanted to find a reliable partner for her."

There was a commotion among the crowd, nodding their heads and murmuring that no wonder the two look so alike.

Among them, I also saw Katsuki standing in the crowd with a face of "don't get close to strangers" crossing his arms and looking at me mockingly, with the corners of his mouth curled up badly, as if to say, "you have today too." '.

...... This brat actually dared to laugh at me.

But now is not the time to teach him a lesson. When my mother introduced me, I enjoyed the eyes of everyone on me, but when I heard what my mother said later, I trembled and almost sprained my feet. Asked in her ear: "Wait? Why didn't I know? I told you that I have a boyfriend—"

"Oh. Where is the person? Where is your boyfriend?" My mother looked at me blankly, "Is it the blind date named Yi Ermi?"

"no……"

"Then where is your boyfriend?"

"He's busy in Italy! Really, he'll come to see me next month, and I'll bring him to you for identification!"

My mother decided that I was lying, so she slapped my ass resentfully, and whispered: "Stop babbling, it's useless. Do you know who came here today? Take care, I Be optimistic about you." After finishing speaking, he said narcissistically: "After all, you look like me, so you are beautiful."

Me: "..." I regret that I didn't bring Mi Chi, so shame on me, at least I can pretend to be my boyfriend, and I don't have to be forced to accept the blind date arranged by my mother here.

...

Blind date banquet, very boring.

To be honest, my mother is really reliable this time. The people who come here are either rich or expensive, and they are all good-looking. Every one of them can score 80 points in my heart.

But no one can compare to Dino, not even Gin, Ilmi and Kuwagushu.Although they are tall, handsome, and rich, they always feel that they lack a little flavor.

I can't say what it is, it's probably the kind of masculinity honed in the battle and deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

Dino is a mafia, Gin is a gangster, Ilmi is a killer, and even Mr. Kubota with an ordinary face is bad. Only then did I realize that the people I liked are basically villains, but there is no doubt , as villains, each of them is very sexy, which is unmatched by the group of nobles in front of them.

The blind date banquet failed in the end, everyone felt disappointed, but I can't control that much, I did what I should do to take care of my mother's face, I really can't control what other people think.

If you refuse, you will refuse. To paraphrase Hancock, I am so beautiful that I can be forgiven for anything I do.

Ok.

After the party, my mother’s house was in a mess. I called someone from the maid company for her. While waiting, I stood on the balcony to let the wind out to breathe fresh air, and accidentally caught a sneaky figure.

To be honest, that person moved very quickly, secretly put the package that looked like a gift in front of the door and left. If I hadn't practiced the domineering look to the extreme, I probably wouldn't have noticed that he had come.

It would be bad if it was a bad guy——As a bad pirate, I suddenly became serious, with a sense of justice bursting out, I jumped down the third floor with one hand on the fence, and ran a few steps to catch up with the one who had already left silhouette.

When he was caught by me, he couldn't believe it. He turned his head and looked at my mother's face, which was almost the same as my mother's, and couldn't help shouting: "...Ningbai?"

Then he said to himself: "No, you are not Ningbai, you are... Yisha."

I looked at this strange but inexplicably familiar man in front of me, squinted my eyes and asked, "Who are you? Why do you know me?"

"I……"

The man lowered his head. Although he is thin and even a little fragile, he is tall. I raised my head just enough to see his expression clearly.

His face was earth-colored, and his eye sockets were sunken.His straw-blond hair was disheveled, and he looked weak and haggard.

Tears swirled in his red eyes, and his blue eyes, like mine, contained complex emotions that I couldn't understand.

I don't know why he did this, but my intuition tells me that he is not a bad person, and before my mind reacted, I raised my hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"why cry?"

"I……"

He closed his eyes, his face was full of rejection, "No, it's better that you don't know." After finishing speaking, he grabbed my hand vigorously, turned around and was about to leave.

I stopped him, obviously a stranger I had never seen before, but there was always a voice in my mind reminding me that I must keep him.

He even asked a question I never dreamed I would ask.

"Are... are you my father?"

I think I must be crazy, to ask such a ridiculous thing to a strange man, but just now, when I saw his face, I suddenly realized something, my heart skipped a beat, and my blood boiled , that familiar feeling became stronger and stronger.

There seemed to be some kind of connection between the two of them, and I stood there fixedly, squinting my eyes at the weak figure with my back facing me, and asked, "Are you, after all, my father?"

He stood there, hunched over, without answering.

I was dissatisfied, frowned, and yelled at him, "Hey, why are you answering me!"

The invisible feeling flowing between the two is too strong, and my intuition has always been very accurate. I am almost sure that the person with the same color eyes as mine is my biological father.

Maybe it was because of a little wine at the blind date, or maybe it was because of the sudden appearance of someone who disappeared for 25 years that brought me great excitement, and my eyes turned red unconsciously.

Seeing this, the man ran over in a hurry and raised his hand clumsily to wipe away my tears.

His fingers were thin and dry, like a skeleton with only a thin layer of skin, no matter how gentle his movements were, they would still hurt his face when touched.Looking closely at his face, I found that the tiredness between his brows and eyes was even more prominent, and he looked sickly. I don't know if it's because he is in poor health or he hasn't slept for several days and nights.

In fact, except for the pair of pupils that are the same color as mine, I can't see any resemblance to me from him.He is very tall, and my height is about the same. He is as thin as a stick, but my figure is very plump, not to mention the facial features. Whether it is the shape of the face or the facial features, I follow my mother 90.00% of the time, and I don’t look like him at all.

But I just thought he was my dad.

Is he not dead?Why have you never seen me?

I am no longer young, and I no longer need fatherly love, but I am eager for an answer.

I looked at him motionless, afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.The man looked at me with evasive eyes. When I asked him again whether he was my father, he lowered his head in shame, moved his dry lips, and was about to answer when he was interrupted by the sound of clear footsteps behind him. .

Looking back, the mother who was at home supervising the maid's cleaning came out at some point, with a slapped face, she changed her previous happy appearance, and looked at the thin blond man in front of her seriously and indifferently.

"... Ningbai." The man's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Don't call me by my name, I don't know you well!"

He shrank his neck weakly, and said spinelessly: "Okay..."

"What are you doing here?" The mother took a step forward aggressively, and the man stepped back, looking at the mother with a look full of fear, "I, I just remembered that today is your birthday, and I want to give you a gift ..."

"Who cares about your presents? Don't you get tired of giving them every year? I'm tired of throwing them away!"

"Ningbai... I know you hate me, but..."

"Stop talking! Yisha is still here, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you." Mom turned around, grabbed my wrist and walked home.

I don't know where the courage came from, and I tried to resist for the first time.

My mother is just an ordinary middle-aged woman, she has no strength except for her beautiful [glycerin] personality, she is always pretending to be so fierce, anyway, some people pamper her and let her do it, of course, this group of people includes me .

Do you mean she is my little princess?But now——

"I don't want to go." I licked my lips, my heart was still empty, but my eyes were extremely firm: "I want to know the truth."

My mother shook her hand impatiently, and was so angry that she actually called out my full name: "Isa D. Nedron!"

I was not frightened by her, but reminded by her. I turned to look at the flat blonde man, and asked, "Is your surname Nedron?"

The man was taken aback, and subconsciously replied: "No...but..."

He glanced at my mother and didn't dare to speak.

I frowned.

Isn't the surname Nedron? Then my previous guess...was all wrong?He is really not my father, at most he is my mother's ex-boyfriend, and he only knows my name because my mother mentioned it?

My heart was full of disappointment, but the worried and self-blame look he sent towards me was not like what a stranger should have. I bit my lower lip and asked for the last time, "What are you, are you?" Not my dad?"

My mother got angry, and grabbed my hand again, this time with much stronger strength than before, as if she had exhausted all her strength to pull me away.

The man still didn't say a word, I finally gave up my persistence, obediently stopped resisting my mother, didn't even give him a look, and followed my mother away without looking back.

Just two steps away, the other wrist hanging on the right side was held by a warm and generous palm. I glanced down, thinking who is this?After all, the hand of that man just now was so thin that only bones were left.

"...Sorry Yisha, I'm late."

Said the guy who caught me.

His voice was unexpectedly familiar, and I was suddenly in a daze, as if I had heard it often when I was a child.

Where is it——

"It's all right."

The memory that was forgotten in the depths of my mind after being a pirate was once again awakened by these five words. I turned my head in disbelief, and I saw the face that I had seen countless times on TV and posters.

[It's all right!Want to ask why?because!I am coming! ]

The blond-haired man smiled foolishly at me. His body was very different from what I remembered. His once strong muscles were almost gone, and his size had shrunk a lot.

But it was him.

He is the hero of the people and my idol when I was young.

It's... All Might.