Personality is to like [Comprehensive]

Brandon Jesso was targeting her.

Yayoi didn't think Osamu Dazai's judgment was wrong, after all, the white-haired young man's special concern for him was so straightforward that he didn't bother to cover it up.

Why?

When she was alone, she recalled it in detail, especially when Osamu Dazai broke the other party's meaning. Big. Lee. Black. Hand. Party. Family. Clan. The identity of the heir, and revisited the memories of the time in Italy , still did not find any relevant fragments.

Vongola has always kept the information of "Yayoi Aoki" strictly confidential. In theory, apart from the core members such as the guardian, even the internal members of Vongola may not necessarily know her appearance.

And... Although in order to prevent alarming the heroic spirits, she cannot use magic power and spiritual power for the time being, but after Osamu Dazai's skillful hands, she is not "Yayoi Aoki" now.

Leaving with that ending and disappearing for another five years, it is even less likely to make people think that she is the one from Vongola.

So, what exactly does Brandon Jesso want from her?

Yayoi couldn't come to a convincing conclusion.

"Misaki-san, what are you doing looking at me like that? Finally—have you been attracted by the handsome and charming me?"

Misaki is the girl's pseudonym that Yayoi gave out casually when she smelled it.

Hatta Misaki from the world of distant royal power.

As if there were eyes behind him, Bran Jesso noticed the eyes of Yayoi standing behind him.He suddenly turned his head, his eyes fixed on the girl wearing a big mask, with a ambiguous smile on his face.

He bent down and leaned in front of Yayoi, his light purple eyes were filled with a floating light that could not be seen clearly by others, but it looked quite pleasant.

"Then why don't you go to Italy with me? It's beautiful there. Just like you."

——However, as soon as it exited, it was a romantic Italian man again.

So much so that Yayoi couldn't help but recall Sawada Tsuna Kin's style that was more than a gentleman but not romantic enough.If you pull it out alone, you will never expect it to be a man of Italian descent.

Could this be the reason why Mr. Tsunayoshi has been single so far?

Yayoi wanted to laugh a little, but because of the figure of Sawada Tsunayoshi appeared in his mind, his expression was slightly sad.She pursed her lips restrainedly, looked down to her toes, and just shook her head.

"Sorry, Mr. Jesso. I have no plans to leave Yokohama yet. Thank you for your kindness."

"It's like this... It's a little sad. However, a girl's heart always changes at will. I think I still have hope? As an appetizer, let's give Misaki-san a hint."

Bailan Jesso raised his eyebrows, but he was indescribably vile and narrow, as if a child who had carefully prepared a prank was trying to lure the target into a complete set.

He leaned close to Yayoi's ear, his voice was very low, almost breathless, and his moist, hot breath sprayed on the side of his neck, leaving a thin layer of moisture.

"—Today, we have an incredible guest."

Yayoi didn't immediately understand the meaning behind this sentence, but the unfriendly expectation in Bailan Jesso's words gave her a bad feeling.

Frowning slightly, she took the initiative to take a step back and distance herself from the other party.

Bailan Jiesuo was not angry, but just stood there, straightened up and stared at her, with a determined expression on his face, like a hunter looking at a prey that has already stepped on a trap.

Yayoi turned her head to look for Kunikida Doppo, wanting to ask about the action plan this time—because the commander in chief is the police, and she felt that she was just a part that obeyed the arrangement, and didn't know much about the part other than the responsibility of the Armed Detective Agency.

However, it was too late.

When she just took a step, before she reached Kunikida Doppo who was talking with the police and confirming the details, the sound of chaotic footsteps approached from far away.

The body's five senses, which were a little dull due to the deliberate suppression of spiritual power and magic power, finally smelled an aura that was so familiar that it even scared her.

At that moment, Yayoi's mind went blank, and he even lost the ability to escape.

The explanation by the police guide arrived as scheduled.

"Because the organization and size of the criminal gangs are not as good as before, the police station specially invited professional heroes as external support. Kunikida, you should have heard of them? These two are the ones whose popularity has soared in recent years. of--"

The inviting voice woke Yayoi out of her deep emotions. She subconsciously wanted to leave everything behind and escape from here. In the next moment, a wall of ice rose up in front of her, but she just controlled the distance so that the cold would not invade her. to her.

He was so shocked that he shut his mouth.

Of course, it's useless for him to talk—

"You...turn around."

——Because, it will be covered by a loud voice.

Because of their personalities, they are good at dealing with large-scale battles and were invited as foreign aid two professional heroes, one is "Jiao Dong" and the other is called "Broken Heart".

The hero Jiao Dong erected a copper wall to block the girl's way. His movements were like reflexes, but when he withdrew his hands, he couldn't hide the trembling of his fingertips, and the wavering that appeared in his usual indifferent expression.

The hero broke his heart and stared at her back, his expression was extraordinarily ferocious because of his ferocity, making it hard to tell what kind of emotional expression this was.

"I'll say it again, you, for me...turn around."

The fist was so hard that the nails sank deep into the flesh through the gloves of the combat uniform, and blood began to ooze. Bakugo Katsumi was almost gnashing his teeth, but his voice was very calm, and he seemed to be forcing himself, word by word, from deep in his throat. The sound that came from between the lips and teeth.

"—show me your face!"

Yayoi didn't look back, even her breathing was trembling.

"Don't you dare?"

Bakugo Katsuki sneered, glanced at Hong Jiaodong who was still silent, no longer hesitated, took big steps directly, and walked straight towards the back figure that had appeared countless times in the dream.

Dream?Hallucination?The conspiracy of the enemy alliance?

——Go to hell with him. Mom! ! !

Even if he dies, he will die clearly, die... Anyway, the worst has already happened.Five years ago, during the period when he was knocked out by Aizawa Shouta, it happened and it was irreversible.

It couldn't have been worse.

This time no one can stop Bakugo Katsuki.

Neither can he.

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The first to appear is the little hero!

After all, the beginning is a little hero, there is a beginning and an end (what?