Personality is to like [Comprehensive]

Before opening his eyes, Yayoi Aoki first smelled the indelible smell of disinfectant in the hospital.

The pungent smell of chemicals has become unfamiliar and annoying to her who has lived in Uruk in the end of the gods for nearly two years.

She raised her hand to cover her mouth and nose, before she opened her eyelids, Yayoi Aoki subconsciously wanted to call out to the priest who doted on and spoiled her.

[Sey, what a strange smell——]

"Ya, Yayoi, are you awake?!"

Different languages ​​overlapped together, those dark green eyes full of surprises, and the modern decoration behind them made Yayoi Aoki's sluggish brain finally work again and recognize reality clearly.

……wake up.

There is no Xie, Jill, Xiaoen, and Yamit of Uruk.

She is now only the third student of Oriji China, Yayoi Aoki.

"Yayoi! Are you feeling okay? Do you want to drink water? Are you hungry? I'll call the doctor for you!"

Green Valley Izuku didn't care about the strange language Yayoi Aoki blurted out just now, thinking it was just a murmur while waking up from a dream.He was so excited that he couldn't speak coherently. He jumped up from the chair and was about to ring the bell beside the bed.

"Rent Autumn..."

"Huh? Yayoi, are you calling me? Is your throat uncomfortable?"

Annoyed at his carelessness, Izuku Midoriya slapped himself on the forehead, hurriedly poured a cup of warm water for Yayoi Aoki, and carefully helped her up.

The boy's eyes were pure and warm, with only endless concern: "It's okay. Drink slowly, speak slowly, Yayoi, I'm here."

In fact, it was not because of a dry throat that made it impossible to speak, but because Yayoi Aoki, who had somewhat forgotten Japanese, just used the action of drinking water to quickly organize her memory.

Like a child learning to speak, she bit each word slowly and clearly, trying to make herself sound normal.

This is also the ability she has cultivated for a long time.

"Izuku, how long have I been asleep?"

"This time... Well, counting today, it will be seventeen days."

Looking at Yayoi Aoki's slightly pale face, Izuku Midoriya reported the exact number.Without her asking any further questions, he consciously summed up all the things that happened during the days she missed.

"That day, Xiaosheng and I sent you to the Fengji Hospital. I would visit you every day, as did Xiaosheng, but the time was different from mine. Mr. Caobi should have been here too."

"Over there at the school, the teacher received the graduation application form, because you haven't filled it out, Yayoi, so it's best to contact the teacher as soon as possible. I also organized the class notes carefully. If Yayoi doesn't understand anything, you can ask me at any time."

"Graduation... Volunteer."

This word seems to belong to the previous life, Yayoi Aoki repeated it in confusion, then put on a smile and asked Xiao Zhuma: "What about Izuku? I guess, it must be Xiongying, right?"

Izuku Midori didn't appear as shy or energetic as he had imagined.

He frowned, and his face, which couldn't hide his emotions, was full of worry.He tentatively held Yayoi Aoki's hand, his tone couldn't be softer, as if he was afraid of scaring away a butterfly sitting on a flower petal.

"...Yayoi? What's wrong? Yes, did you have a nightmare?"

Saying that, Izuku of Midoriya bent his eyes, and clasped that cool hand, trying to transfer his own warmth to Yayoi Aoki.His eyes are full of emerald green, like a big tree full of vitality in spring, giving people reasonable and suitable shade.

"It's alright, it's alright, Yayoi. After waking up from the dream, even the nightmare has been chased away."

Even though he is thinner and has slender limbs than his peers, Izuku Midoriya will always open his hands generously in front of those in need, trying to hide them under his wings, regardless of himself.

It has nothing to do with ability, that's just who he is.

In this way, like a hero, people feel at ease.

So Yayoi Aoki believed more than anyone else, including the occasional unconfident client, that Midoriya Izuku would become a great hero—at least for her, he already was.

Seeing her soul weakening day by day, not only the physical pain, but also the greater mental pressure, coupled with her reluctance to show it in front of Gilgamesh and Enkidu, Yayoi Aoki gritted her teeth and endured a lot.

At this moment, the hand stretched out by Izuku Midoriya, to her, is like a hearth bestowed upon a passer-by who has experienced frost and snow in winter.

Too many unspeakable emotions piled up together, and once they exploded, they would be like an avalanche.

The suppressed tears burst out of the eyes in an instant, and Yayoi Aoki slammed into Izuku Midoriya's arms with force.She hugged his waist and buried her face in the other's chest, but she couldn't consciously suppress her crying, only sobbing very thinly.

【Too, too close, Yayoi——! 】

【but. 】

His face was so red that he didn't need to touch it to know that the temperature was astonishing. Izuku Midoriya was at a loss and couldn't run. After struggling for a long time, he hesitated and patted Yayoi Aoki's back with trembling hands, feeling distressed and afraid, and asked in a low voice.

"Is it... a terrible nightmare?"

——No, it was a wonderful trip that she couldn't bear to part with.

"Well, anyway, it's just a dream, right? Don't be afraid, Yayoi is not afraid."

——No, no, it’s not just a dream!

[But no one knows except herself. 】

Tears dried up, crying enough, Yayoi Aoki's nose was red, she raised her head embarrassedly, and wanted to thank Izuku Midoriya, but found that the other person's face was even redder than her own, and she almost dug a hole in the spot went in.

Instead, she couldn't help laughing through tears: "Izuku, your face is so red. Are you embarrassed?"

"Woo... Yayoi! Please don't tease me on purpose!"

Arms twisted into balls, trying to cover his face, Midoriya Izuku whimpered beggingly.But hearing Yayoi Aoki's laughter, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yayoi laughed.

That's... enough.

After wiping her face clean, Yayoi Aoki lay back on the bed, and took Izuku Midoriya's hand to call the doctor: "Izuku, I'm so tired. Can I tell a story? I want to sleep."

The boy hesitated: "But, but you just woke up—"

"Dreaming also takes energy." Yayoi Aoki said righteously, "This time it's just ordinary sleep, I promise!"

"……okay then?"

Midoriya Izuku surrendered to her coquettish eyes.He skillfully pulled the chair and sat on the edge of the bed. He thought for a while: "I didn't bring a storybook today. Can I tell the story of All Might?"

"Good~"

Yayoi Aoki obediently pulled the quilt up to her chin, and closed her eyes cooperatively.

After Green Valley Izuku confirmed that the quilts were well covered, he didn't need to check his phone, and the deeds of the No. 1 hero opened his mouth.Remembering that it was a bedtime story, he deliberately lowered his voice and told the story of fighting against the dark forces like a story about small forest animals.

This can be regarded as a little problem of Yayoi Aoki who is used to it.

She has been traveling through time and space in dreams since she was a child, and the only way to return is "death". She has experienced many unimaginable encounters, making her mentally fragile and sensitive, and it is difficult to sleep.

Because of being loved, the adults are willing to tell her a series of happy stories in a soft voice and lull her to sleep.

It became a habit over time, and she also began to collect the voices of people she liked.For example, ask the other party to record a storytelling voice, and then she plays it before going to bed at night, and she can often fall asleep faster.

When she was in Uruk, Sei, Enkidu, and even Gilgamesh were bothered by her once.

Perhaps in the entire era, only Yamit can enjoy this luxurious treatment.

In reality, Izuku Midoriya, who has a good temper and a nice voice, is the one with the highest appearance rate.Of the recordings stored in Yayoi Aoki's mobile phone, three of the ten sections were provided by this enthusiastic bamboo horse.

As for the other bamboo horse...

In fact, Bakugo Katsuki also recorded for Yayoi Aoki once, but the effect, um, how should I put it, is very Ka-style.

Sure enough, it feels more like a horror story than a bedtime story, right?

Fortunately, what Yayoi Aoki wanted was not the story itself, but the voice of the storyteller, which brought her a sense of relaxation.So Bakugo Katsuki's recording of a bedtime story that may only come once in a lifetime still survives in her mobile phone.

Noticing that Yayoi Aoki's breathing gradually slowed down, Izuku Midoriya did not end in one breath, but slowed down the rhythm slowly, and finally ended naturally.

He quietly exited the ward, intending to go to the duty room to report the situation to the doctor.

The second after the door closed, Aoki Yayoi sat up from the bed.

Staring blankly at her palm, there was a natural reminder in her body, she obeyed this instinct, and drove an unknown force to operate——

Familiar golden ripples unfolded behind him, and even if only the tip of countless magical weapons were exposed, no one dared to question the horror of this power.

——The king's treasury.

Gilgamesh, the ruler of Uruk and the oldest hero-king of mankind, shared his power with Amit before his death.

……

[Since it is the will of the king's country, even in the future, the glory of the king must not be humiliated! ]

[Huh ha ha ha ha ha!Yamit, rejoice, rejoice!In the name of the king of Uruk, Gilgamesh, the king grants you the privilege of opening the king's treasury and enjoying all the inexhaustible treasures in the king's treasury! ]

[Don't show this disgusting expression, you don't need to kneel down to thank you, you weak and arrogant fool. ]

[...So, don't die so easily, Yamit. ]

……

In a daze, the familiar golden cup fell into Yayoi Aoki's palm.

She picked it up subconsciously, and found that it was the one she used to drink Enkidu's juice, but there was a slight difference.

The originally smooth cup was clumsily carved with the pattern of Yamita, and below it were two kinds of handwriting, one for one line, which was made by a third person.

Elegant and restrained: [To the Eternal Yamit]

Hard-edged: [The Will of the Kingdom of Uruk]

Yayoi Aoki hugged the golden cup in her arms, sobbing silently.

******

The distant Heroic Seat.

The King of Heroes, who is always lacking in interest, and the strongest weapon of the Age of Gods, seemed to sense something at the same time, suddenly raised his eyes, and looked into the uncertain distance.

Gilgamesh laughed suddenly, and whispered a name.

[Too slow, too slow, too slow, really too slow - Yamit! ]

He didn't mention the threat of punishment any more, he laughed wildly and stood up from the seat of Heroes, looked at his best friend, and came to the conclusion that had been predetermined long ago.

——It's time to take a trip to the world.

The author has something to say:

Why do you guys think that the scene between Shining and Xiao En is over? ? ?

Woman, I still want to combine the devil of FGO and FZ, sober up, please 【墨咚.jpg】

But these two have no role in the near future. Heroic spirits will have to wait for the part of Fuyuki City to show up, which is still far behind.

I don't care, I want to write a little hero to have fun! ! !