Is Ms. Oda married today? [Comprehensive]

Oda and Aizawa got on the Shinkansen, and not long after they sat down, their mobile phones rang.

They each answered the phone.

The person Aizawa was talking to was Mike, and his loud voice still caused eardrum discomfort even through the mobile phone.

"Eraser, do you want red bean rice? Midnight and I will bring the little ghosts to buy it for you!!!"

Aizawa pressed the hang up expressionlessly.

And then Oda.

"I knew that you had a hormonal reaction that I couldn't stop, and I want to know now, did you kiss?" Xingsuke held Akutagawa's mobile phone and said a series of cannonballs.

Oda: "Well, kiss."

Xingsuke: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Sure enough, he was still a child, and kissing was the pinnacle of his love knowledge.

so cute.Oda thought.

When Oda Kazue was on the phone with Kosuke, her hand was suddenly held.

The five fingers were separated, and the whole hand was stuffed into the rough and wide palm.

She looked at the man who held her hand as if nothing had happened, leaned on the backrest and closed his eyes to meditate. The corners of her lips curled up into a line, and a slight smile appeared on her normally expressionless face.

After Kosuke wailed there for a while, he finally calmed down.

Then, as if imitating what Mike said just now, he hesitated and asked: "How do you feel after the kiss, do you want to eat red bean rice after the kiss?"

"Not bad?" After answering the first question, Oda thought for a while and said, "No, I want to smoke."

Aizawa who closed his eyes and listened to their conversation: "..."

He really didn't feel wrong the first time, and he was really prostituted at that time.

Fortunately, he shot in time.

Oda and Xingsuke finished talking on the phone, and told them to listen carefully to Midnight and Mike, and she will go back tonight.Then after hanging up the phone, there was a burst of heat in her ears.

"Want to smoke?"

Aizawa turned his head and opened his black eyes.

His lips moved almost imperceptibly, whispering against Oda's ear.

"Not now." Oda looked at his downcast eyes, and rubbed his thumbs against his.

Then they saw each other's smiles in each other's eyes.

Arriving at the orphanage where Atsushi Nakajima had stayed, and explaining their purpose, the director received them.

Sitting in the dean's room, several beams of sunlight cut by the window lazily poured into the slightly dim room. Two cups of hot tea were quietly emitting white mist. The young mushroom-headed man sitting opposite had a deep voice. Tell them about Atsushi Nakajima.

Oda Kazue had a feeling of deja vu from the first moment he saw this man, and this feeling became more obvious as the conversation deepened.When Aizawa listened to him telling what he had done to Atsushi Nakajima, and his brows became tighter and tighter, the answer in her heart also vaguely formed.

If she guessed correctly, the dean used to be the same kind of person as her.

It's just that his way of education is to let the child, that is, Nakajima Atsushi experience cruelty and polish his heart to be extremely strong, so that he will have the courage to live when certain things happen in the future.

And the way of education she implements is to try her best to tell the children the best side of the world, and tell them that even if cruel things will happen in the future, they still have to live with hope for the future.

"... Next, I have something to tell you, Ms. Oda." The dean's voice did not fluctuate, and he turned to Aizawa who looked sullen and silent, "Can this gentleman avoid it for a while?"

Aizawa and Oda looked at each other.

Before Oda could speak, Aizawa got up and pressed Oda's head.

"I'll wait for you outside." After that, he opened the door and went out, making room for the two of them to talk.

After the door closed with a 'click', the dean stared at Oda with eyes that see through everything.

He didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point.

"You and I used to be the same person, I can see that, and that's why I'm going to tell you the same person." He said to the silent Oda, "You and I can understand each other, but I can't guarantee that Will the hero understand what I'm doing, so it's best not to let the hero who obeys the order hear the next words."

Oda stared into his dark gray eyes, "Aside from what you did to Atsushi, has Atsushi ever done anything?"

"Yes." The man folded his hands on his knees. After a long silence, he slowly revealed the secret that the entire orphanage was hiding.

"Dun him, killed the researcher sent by the government, whose name is Shibusawa Tatsuhiko."

Hearing his sinful voice read out, Kazue Oda moved his fingers, and then she closed her eyes.

Everything in the past was connected here again, and the dean's words solved the mystery that had troubled her.

"So that's how Shibusawa Ryuhiko disappeared like this." After closing her eyes, she said in a tone of emotion.

The dean was slightly startled: "Miss Oda knows him?"

"Yeah." Oda Kazue nodded, "Mr. Dean, do you know about the Dragon Head War that took place in Yokohama two years ago?"

"I know, that war was a hell on earth."

It is not an exaggeration to say hell on earth. At that time, the streets were full of corpses, and the canals by the roadside were stained red by the blood flowing from the corpses.

Oda met the man's eyes, and narrated flatly.

"The Dragon Head War two years ago was started by Shibusawa Tatsuhiko. He was indeed a researcher of the government at that time, but after he deliberately provoked the Dragon Head War, the government regarded him as a thorn in the side. Afterwards, the government tried to cover up its own mistakes. Let him go."

Many people died in Yokohama during the Dragon Head War, and the Port Mafia was no exception.

Adhering to the concept of tit for tat, the port mafia certainly couldn't swallow this breath. At that time, Mori Ogai sent her to find the trace of Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, but unfortunately, she didn't find him. He disappeared in Yokohama like a vanishing world.

Only now did she know that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko had died in this orphanage early in the morning.

The dean clenched his fists, and he murmured as if talking to himself: "So that's how it is, that's how it is..."

"So you don't have to worry about the government." Oda said again, "Even if the government knows that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was killed by Atsushi, they won't do anything to Atsushi. Atsushi was only 12 years old at that time, and Shibusawa Ryuhiko used to study Harming a child in the name is something the government cannot tolerate, not to mention that the government would like someone to kill him."

In her flat voice, the dean's expression loosened, and he slowly put his hands on his chest, and said happily.

"That's it, since it's like this... I'm relieved that Dunhui will be fine."

Oda stared at the man who was genuinely happy for Atsushi, thought for a while, and spoke again.

"The way you educate Dun, how should I put it... There are good and bad aspects. Now most of Dun's psychological shadow comes from you, but I have to admit that if you didn't protect Dun like this, you would use strict If you teach him harsh methods, he may go astray early in the morning."

"I'm very sorry." The man lowered his head frankly, "I can't help him with Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's matter. He probably realized that he seemed to have killed someone, and he didn't ask him to forgive me for what I did to him."

Oda looked at him calmly.

The dean continued: "I won't ask Dun to forgive me, but I also want to help Dun control Tiger's power, if part of the reason why he can't defeat Tiger is because of me..."

The man took out a letter from his chest and put it on the table. At the same time, he got up and went to the side shelf to get a square box. When he returned to the table, he pressed the box on the envelope and pushed it over.

"I gave it to Dun. I originally wanted to wait until he was an adult before handing it over to him, but after seeing you." He paused, looked at the woman with a calm expression, and smiled, "I think it's okay to give it now. "

Oda looked at him quietly, and took the envelope and box with a smile on his face.

Aizawa stood by the window and watched the scene outside. It didn't take long for him to see the children playing in the yard, and Oda pushed the door and came out.

While talking to the dean, she walked out. In addition to the completed adoption procedures, she also had a small square velvet box in her hand.

Aizawa: "..."

what happened.

He looked at the dean expressionlessly and said to Oda with a smile, "Come again when you have time, Ms. Oda". Several question marks appeared in his heart, but he still approached Oda without changing his face.

"Let's go?" He stood in front of Oda and asked.

Oda looked back at him, his brown eyes softened.

"Well, let's go."

After leaving the orphanage, they walked a distance.

Aizawa waited until the orphanage had sent someone back, then reached out and hooked her finger.

"What's the matter, Mrs. Xiao?" She was stunned for a moment, and then held his hand kindly.

Aizawa stared ahead and muttered like a mosquito.

"...The box, he gave it to you?"

"The box?" Oda blinked, then smiled, "It was given to Atsushi by the dean."

"Well."

After getting the exact answer, the high-hanging heart immediately returned to its place.

Aizawa looked at the sky which was still very early, calculated the return time in his mind, and said flatly.

"night……"

"Ok?"

"Let's have dinner together." He paused for a moment, then looked back at the woman with soft eyebrows, "Just the two of us."

Oda Matsumatsu smiled: "Don't the children have to be watched by Miss Midnight and Mr. Mike? It's too much trouble for them."

"I asked them just now, and they said it's okay." Aizawa raised his hand and pressed the back of his neck, "If you don't want to go, forget it."

"No, I'm very happy." Oda was not shy, and looked at him straight, "I just want to know, don't I have a lot of time after I go to Shizuoka, why go out now?"

"This..." Aizawa said with some confidence, "Because I'm going to take my students to a dorm in two days."

Does this have anything to do with inviting her to dinner?

Oda looked at him suspiciously.

"The camp is two weeks, so I want to take advantage of now..."

Aizawa took another look into her bright eyes, and then under her focused gaze, Aizawa gradually lowered his voice.

"...Look at you for a while."

The author has something to say: Oda: Not only kissed, but also done a lot.

Xingsuke:? ? ?

Ton: Miss Oda, what are you talking about? Don't spoil the children! ! ! !

Comrade Aizawa, who is struggling to talk about love but is still working hard, has worked hard.

Comrade Aizawa, who has two personalities on the bed and off the bed, has worked hard.

And thanks to the director who made Mr. Aizawa feel a sense of crisis for appearing, thank you for your hard work.

Mr. Aizawa decided to buy a wedding ring (bu)

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the CPs of Yizhi and Dean seem to be good (you stop for a while), they are both ex-mafia (here I didn’t change it to the ex-killer I wrote before the story, and then I went to read the manga, the manga He didn’t say that the dean is a killer, he only said that he fought with someone from the underworld), but it’s just that the education methods are different. While running the orphanage, the two people who often quarrel because the other party’s educational philosophy does not match their own...

No, I can’t think about it. If I think about it, I want to write a side story. I am a firm writer of Aizawa Aizawa!