The sky was gray, like an abandoned ditch, exuding a disgusting smell of water vapor.

"Today's training is over... how is it, do you feel that you have gained something?"

I panted heavily, and after confirming that I was still able to move, I braced my body and stood up.

"Um...."

Although I didn't hurt my muscles and bones, when I was fighting the master, I always had the illusion that I would be killed at any time.

This illusion always makes every cell of the person tense, and in a sense it is a good way to exercise.

"Well, in short, you did a good job, and you must continue to work hard next time."

Master Zhongye put his hand on my hair, and gently rubbed it along the hair,

"I don't want my apprentice to be beaten up by that guy Dazai's apprentice every day. If there is a chance, I must teach my wife to kill that guy severely!"

"Hmm!! I will work hard to train myself to beat Mr. Dazai fat!"

...But before that, I'll try to beat up Akutagawa.

Looking at Master's back as he was about to leave, I hesitated for a moment, but I reached out and grabbed Master Chuya's sleeve.

"That, that, Master..."

"Huh? What else is there?" Master Chuya turned his head with some doubts, and happened to meet my raised eyes.

"I remember that you don't have any tasks tonight. In the evening, can you go to dinner with me?"

"...Aren't you a child? Do you want Master to accompany you to eat?" Master Zhongye rubbed his head with a headache, probably because he couldn't bear my gaze, and turned his gaze to the side helplessly,

"... Then this time."

"Master is really the best!!"

I was so happy to go up, ready to go up and hug him like always.

However, in the next second, Master Chuya's figure suddenly disappeared, and of course I held nothing in my arms, and as my body leaned forward, I fell straight to the ground.

I endured the pain and wanted to get up, but it seemed like something extremely heavy was pressing on my body, making me unable to move from top to bottom.

Bright red blood spread from all around, dragging me bit by bit into the darkness.I widened my eyes and watched Master's figure gradually stained with blood.

"You can't stay with him—if you don't want to kill him yourself."

I gasped heavily, as if drowning in invisible water, even if I shouted loudly, I couldn't make any sound.

"Enoshima Falcon!"

A hand tightly grasped my wrist, as if suddenly being dragged out of the abyss.I opened my eyes suddenly, and a vague white tiled ceiling appeared in front of my eyes.

"Are you awake? It seems to be much better."

It was still a familiar voice, but because my consciousness was still in a trance, I couldn't distinguish the surrounding voices for a while.

"I said you!! Come back to my senses!"

A certain hand grabbed my collar with both hands, and at the same time pulled my consciousness back suddenly. After gradually seeing the person in front of me clearly, the thinking in my brain became clearer bit by bit.

"Banghao...jun?"

After a short pause, my thinking gradually became clearer.

——I remember that I should be the rescue center of Hosu City. The place where Bakugo-kun practiced should be far away from Hosu City, so I must have returned by now?

"Ah, I'm back."

Probably guessing what I was thinking, Katsuki Bakugo explained to me naturally.

Feeling a little pain from my feet, I thought the operation was over, but the effect of anesthesia seemed to be a little long, which caused me to wake up now.

The noon sun was a bit dazzling, I squinted my eyes in discomfort, and then Katsuki Bakugo closed the curtains.

"Don't get me wrong, I just happened to pass by here."

"It's whatever you say it is... Speaking of which, the place where Bao Haojun practiced seems to be very close to the hospital." I leaned on the pillow, my tone was a little weak.

"How is Bao Haojun doing this time? Are you feeling okay?"

"Of course it's terrible!" Bakugo Katsuki said angrily,

"But it's a little better than you, right? I admire you for being able to make yourself like this."

"How should I put it... People are unlucky sometimes, it's just extra unlucky."

I rested my forehead on the back of my hand and sank myself into the soft pillow.

"Oh, by the way, speaking of which, have you seen a black-haired young man?"

"...the black-haired youth" Katsumi Bakugo raised his eyebrows.

"It's probably a little taller than me, and there are burn marks on his face... If there is no accident, he should have come here with me?"

"Of course I didn't see it, and I only knew about you." Bakugo Katsumi opened the door and walked straight out.

"But you can ask Chiku and the others. They were also in Hosu City at the time, and they will probably know something about that person."

...So, did Mr. Dabi not come with me?

"I see. Thank you~ cute Bakugo Katsuki-kun!"

".....shut up."

Sending off the irritable but still cute Bakugo Katsuki-kun, I picked up the mobile phone on the bedside, opened the interface, and hesitated for a while.I still called Dabi-jun.

"The number you are calling is off.. Please try again later..."

Still no one answered.

After putting down the phone, I thought about where Dabi-kun went.With his personality, it is impossible for him to leave me without saying a word and not say hello to me, so the only possibility is that something happened to Dabi-kun.

I was silent for a while, and reached out to make another call.

"Hey, is it Mr. Lugu... Well, it's me, I'm much better, and I'm fine now."

"May I ask you one thing, if I may?"

"Of course. Is there anything Hayabusa wants to ask?" Izuku Midoriya asked curiously.

"Do you remember that distant cousin I met at the rescue station? Have you seen him since then?"

"Uh...."

Lvgu Izuku's voice paused for a while, and finally said hesitantly:

"I haven't seen it...but Mr. Hong seems to have seen it? Wait a moment, I will give Mr. Hong the phone."

After the other end of the phone was silent for a while, Hong Jiaodong answered the phone,

"The person you mentioned... I seem to have seen him once when I was rushing to Mr. Lugu. But I just passed by." A scorching voice sounded over there,

"Is he alone?" I frowned slightly.

"It should be him alone... But I was also in a hurry at the time, so I didn't pay much attention to the situation over there." Hong Jiaodong hesitated for a while, and then replied,

"...Okay, thank you."

After getting the answer over there, I turned off the phone and didn't speak.

In all likelihood, that guy escaped.

Although I don't know the reason, but leaving me without my consent really makes me very distressed.

All in all, I'm not happy.

It's a pity that the place where I am injured now is the ankle, otherwise I would have jumped out of the window and escaped as usual.

But the dream I had last night...

When I thought of the dream I had last night, I remembered what the man said to me when I met a flower planter with supernatural powers in Hong Kong a few years ago... before he left.

"The one who just walked over is your master, right? Although it may be a bit abrupt to say that... But since I am an ally, I'd better tell you one thing."

"If you stay here, he will die."

Although it sounds like an absurd and unreasonable provocation, as an ally of Hong Kong gangsters, I am very familiar with the supernatural power of the leader of the flower planter.

Similar to Mr. Nighteyes' predictive ability, but slightly different from Mr. Nighteyes.Mr. Yucai's supernatural ability can predict the future of the specified person by proactively touching the target person, and compile it into a novel that appears in the materialized old book he carries with him - the limitation is that at most it can only The future of the next ten years is predicted, and the useful information is wrapped in the complex storyline of the novel. Although a person can only predict once, the future obtained through foresight can be changed by Mr. Yucai himself revising the novel.

Of course—such a convenient ability cannot come without a price.And the price of modification is of course taken from the person who asked for the modification.

Before activating the ability, no one knows what price they will pay.So even with such a convenient ability, Mr. Yucai rarely uses it.

But according to the prophecy, it will probably take a while... After a while, I should leave here.

I looked at the single phone number at the bottom of the address book on my phone - that was the private number Master gave me a few years ago, I don't know if Master has changed his phone now...

There was another knock on the door, and I put down my phone and looked towards the door.

"Please come in."

——Although there is still some expectation, it is still not Dabi-kun who enters the door.

"It's been a long time, Hayabusa-kun—you seem to be in the hospital all the time, is it because you have a body that is easily injured?"

The one who came to see me was Nagito Komaeda—speaking of which, it seems like I haven’t seen him for a long time.

"Well, thanks to a certain guy, I was attacked by no brain." I said blankly,

"Originally, I couldn't be healed to restore my personality, so if I got injured, it would probably be very troublesome."

And I don't have the special ability to temporarily die for [-] seconds like Osamu Dazai... Speaking of which, I seem to have learned this skill from Dazai before, and it failed unexpectedly.

"I also came here specially to find you this time, because I may not be able to see you for a long time after this."

Komaeda Nagito put an insulated bucket on the table with a sad expression on his face.

"...You bombed the school and were expelled from Hope's Peak?" Thinking of the news I saw before, I immediately connected this matter with Komaeda Nagito.

"It's about the same, but I'm very lucky. Although I thought so, everyone helped me finish the job, and I didn't have time to do it myself. It's really lucky." Komaeda Nagito touched the back of his head, his face It's a helpless smile.

"It's just a punishment of suspension from school, but I just got a lottery ticket to travel around the world, so I plan to go around the world for fun. I will remember to bring you special products when I come back~"

"... I hope you have a good time." I picked up the thermos bucket at the side, but saw the hot chicken soup in the thermos bucket.

"Well... Komaeda-kun, I want to ask you a question."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"...I wonder, is my kitchen still there?"

The author has something to say:

On November 11th, I asked for a day off... Kawen wrote QAQ and the homework has not been finished yet, so I will update more tomorrow!

I drew a Q version of the cover of Brother Falcon, and I feel that the style has changed from the previous skinny gold body and dark style to soft and cute style....

At the same time, I also drew a picture for Huabeibei next door~ Huabeibei and Brother Falcon are super cute! ! QWQ

Brother Tu managed to gain a little favorability with Brother Falcon and then ran away. The ending is always so sad....

And in the private setting, there is a flower planter with superpowers on the stage (you will know who it is when you see Yucai, right? WW), but the flower planters with superpowers are mainly described in the Huabei book, and other articles in this column are Soy sauce.

And Brother Falcon recovers quickly from his injuries. After all, the Enoshima family has a high degree of endurance...

Thank you little angel for mine~

深井冰r扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2018-11-2808:35:2

Thank you little angel for the nutrient solution~

读者“铃兰”,灌溉营养液22018-11-2710:24:478

I love you guys so much today too~ (>ω<)

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