...I have a hammer...

Bakugo looked at the eyes of the three people with different colors in front of him with a sullen face, and finally focused on Heizi. "Hey, why are there so many people all of a sudden?" Didn't I just go out for a while, why did another one appear.

And... a relatively competitive person...

He glanced at Aizawa vigilantly, the muscles in his arms tensed constantly.It's not like seeing your class teacher, but it's like seeing an enemy.

Aizawa caught a glimpse of his small movements, and smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth: "Little devil, I didn't learn anything good, but I learned a lot about the messy ones."The breath around him sank, and the pressure was overwhelming towards Bao Hao.

When he saw Bakugo retracting his slack, he stared at him vigilantly.Only then did he return to his lazy state, and stretched out his hand to yawn.

Tsk... are you a monster...

After Bakugo stared at Aizawa in fear, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.Having experienced the coercion of professional heroes, he couldn't help but feel a little weak in his legs. He held on to the cabinet next to him and barely stabilized his body.

Damn—one day, I will surpass you and become the best hero.

Heizi looked at the constantly changing expression on Bakugo's face with a confused face, and turned to look at Hong beside him: "Why does Katsuki feel like being stimulated when he comes in? Are you still angry because of what I just said?"

After tidying up the box after eating, Hong glanced at Baohao with strange eyes: "Maybe he is too narrow-minded, maybe he will be fine in a while." Unexpectedly, he arranged for Baohao again.

Aizawa's dull black eyes fluttered back and forth between the three of them: Heh, interesting.

He opened his mouth and said, "Shirai, since you didn't participate in the hero training last time, and you missed a lot of lessons. From today until next week's final exam, I will give you a make-up lesson every day. The location is undecided. No problem, right? .” The protracted and lazy voice did not give people a sense of procrastination, but instead had the unique charm of a lazy and mature uncle.

"Ah, yes. I was just worried that I couldn't make up the missed lessons, thank you Mr. Aizawa." Heizi flashed a pair of tea-pink eyes, full of gratitude to him.

Tsk - a step late.

Toro and Bakugo looked at Aizawa in front of them, their thoughts synchronized for the first time.

Aizawa looked at her extremely clear eyes, his eyes darkened and said: "It's nothing, this is also the teacher's responsibility."

What kind of teacher would be so responsible...

Hong and Baohao watched their back and forth interaction, feeling extremely upset.

In the end, Bakugo couldn't hold back his mouth and asked: "Hey, shorty. By the way, you still haven't told me when Mr. Aizawa came in."

Aizawa looked at him slowly, and spit out a sentence: "I saw you, Bakugo, hammering the wall stupidly in the corridor. I think this is out of heroic demeanor, I hope you don't do it next time Done."

Why did he see it! ! !

Seeing Heizi's slightly curious face, Baohao couldn't help blushing. "I'm just training, does the teacher even care about this?" The tone was extremely bad, and there was even a strong anger.Medicinal.

"I don't care, so I didn't call you when I walked past you." Aizawa grumbled at Bakugo expressionlessly, and took a sip of the soy milk in his hand.

"Pfft..." Kuroko couldn't help laughing as he looked at Bakugo who was slumped in front of Aizawa-sensei.When she saw that everyone in the room was looking at her, she covered her mouth with her hands embarrassingly, and her big eyes flashed, indicating that she didn't mean it.

If Aizawa and Tomo were not around, Bakugo would have rushed up to fight Kuroko. "Tsk—" He looked at Heizi with scarlet eyes, trying to intimidate her with a sullen face.

Heizi hid behind Hong, only showing his head and sticking out his tongue at him: What can you do to me.

Hong held her by the shoulders, and turned sideways to block Bakugo's view so that he would not continue to spy on Heizi behind him.A pair of thin and cool eyes met with scarlet ones, neither giving in to each other.

"You two go to school first, and I will send Shirai to school." Aizawa looked at the slightly stimulating interaction between the two of them, and said.

"but--"

"No but, it's so decided. The final exam is coming soon, and if you don't hurry up to review, do you two want to fail?" Aizawa narrowed his eyes and gave an ultimatum to the two.

Seeing Aizawa's non-negotiable meaning, Boom nodded obediently.Looking sideways at Heizi behind him: "Then I'll go to school first, see you at school?"

Heizi nodded at him, "Be careful on the road."

"Hey, where's Lao Tzu?" Bao Hao stepped forward and pinched her face, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Well, by the way, be careful." Heizi looked at Bao Hao who was pinching his face lightly, and said inarticulately.

"Ha, do you want to die, shorty?" Baohao felt his anger being ignited by Heizi.

Does this woman feel very uncomfortable if she doesn't get angry all day?

He grabbed Bakugo's arm, and politely said to Mr. Aizawa, "Then teacher, let's go first." He bowed, and dragged Bakugo out by the way.

Aizawa snorted lightly from his nose as a reply.After watching the two leave, he turned his gaze back to Heizi.

"Huh?" Kuroko stared blankly at Aizawa who was staring at her motionless, and made a suspicious sound.She scratched her face unnaturally, is there something dirty on her face?She swallowed nervously, waiting for Aizawa to speak.

"You'd better wear a mask when you go out. You are allowed to wear a mask in class today." Aizawa said to her calmly, threw the soy milk he had squeezed into the trash can, stood up and stood up.Considerate did not ask the origin of that imprint.

"I'll wait for you at the door, pack up and see the nurse, if there's nothing wrong, you can go through the discharge procedures." His dark eyes were full of sleepiness, but he still insisted on saying to Heizi.

"Okay, Aizawa-sensei!" Heizi blushed slightly, she licked the unhealed teeth marks on her lower lip, then put on a mask to cover it up.He changed into casual clothes, tied his hair into double ponytails, and trotted out the door.But he accidentally tripped over the threshold and staggered forward.

Aizawa grabbed her waist and picked her up.Pausing in the air for a while, he put her down slightly. During the whole process, Heizi was held in his arms like a doll and played with.

"Be careful..." He looked helplessly into Heizicha's pink eyes and said, but he didn't mean to complain at all.

"Uh—I'm sorry." Heizi tapped his toes lightly, and muffled words came out of the mask.She walked behind Mr. Aizawa, but her thoughts kept diverging.

Mr. Aizawa smells like dried fish, are you waiting to feed Xiaotachi and the others?Moreover, a faint smell of tobacco could be smelled vaguely. Did the teacher smoke?But I've never seen him smoke...

"Here we are." Aizawa stopped, turned his head and said to Heizi behind him. "Go in, I'll wait for you at the door." He stood by the wall, ready to take a nap.

Heizi's divergent thoughts were pulled back by him, she bowed to the teacher and walked towards the head nurse's office.

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indoor

The head nurse checked the wound on Heizi's body and removed all the bandages. "Well, basically everything is fine, you can be discharged from the hospital."

Heizi's eyes lit up: "Okay, head nurse."

"You should cherish your body in the future. It's better for girls to get hurt less."

"Yeah!" Heizi pulled up his clothes, put them on, and walked out the door.As soon as he opened the door, he saw Aizawa half-squatting in the corner, with a few strands of hair hanging down his face, half covering his face.Breathing through slightly parted lips—looks like a deep sleep.

She stepped forward gently and glanced at Aizawa who was sleeping soundly, ashamed to wake him up.He just sat on the stool with his hands on his face and waited for him to wake up naturally.

The corridor was quiet, only the slight breathing of the two could be heard.Heizi pursed his lips and tilted his head to look at Aizawa on the left, carefully sizing up: Mr. Aizawa would actually look handsome if he dressed up, with the reliable charm of a mature uncle.

She stared at Aizawa in a daze, but didn't notice that Aizawa's breathing had become irregular.He closed his eyes and fell asleep, as if he really couldn't pretend to be staring at Heizi, so he opened his eyes.

Ah——Aizawa-sensei's pupils turned red.

Heizi was immersed in his deep eyes and remained silent for a long time.

"Cough—" Aizawa covered his mouth and coughed before calling Kuroko's attention back.He added: "Come on, time to go to school."

"Ah, good!" Heizi was glad that he was wearing a mask, so that no one could see how red his face was now.She hesitated again and asked, "But, Mr. Aizawa, how do we go to school?"

"I drove here." Aizawa glanced at her, and walked ahead to lead the way.Heizi closely followed his steps, walking behind him, silent all the way.

Fortunately, it is not rush hour, so there is no traffic jam.When approaching the gate of the school, Aizawa took a small alley and drove to Xiongying's back door.After stopping the car, he turned to look at Heizi who was sitting next to him: "It should be a long time since they saw you, come?"

Heizi nodded sharply, unfastened his seat belt, jumped out of the car, and ran into the alley.Behind him came Aizawa's drawn-out words: "Don't fall again——"

"Xiaoju, meow—" Heizi called out to the orange cat from last time, holding Xiaoyu's dry tail in his hand.Aizawa was a few steps behind her, and followed to the entrance of the alley.

"Xiaoju?" Heizi yelled several times but couldn't see it coming out, so he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.Turning to look at Aizawa: "Mr. Aizawa, where have they all gone? Did they change places?" There was a sense of loss in the words.

I thought I could see Xiaoju and the others when I was discharged from the hospital...

Aizawa's slightly sleepy face gradually became serious, he frowned and looked around vigilantly, and said in a deep voice: "Shirai, don't move! There seems to be something wrong around." He grasped the arrest belt in front of his neck, his muscles gradually tensed.

"What's the matter, Mr. Aizawa?" As soon as Heizi finished asking, he felt a faint smell of blood in the damp alley.She panicked and looked around for the source of the bloody smell.

In the end, she found a few bloody corpses in the gap of the trash can in the corner, and there were a few strands of orange hair falling on the ground-it was Xiaoju and its cubs.

"Why Xiaoju and the others..."

There is still a note floating in the blood-stained pool on the ground: I love you, you can only have me in your world.

Signed: dead handle wood.

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