Is Ms. Oda married today? [Comprehensive]

Oda brought a helper, No. 13 has no objection, but he still hasn't forgotten that Oda is the senior's girlfriend.

"Miss Oda, what do you do? I can't let you take risks until you give me an answer that can convince me." With a heroic thought of worrying about the safety of ordinary people, he glanced at the other three children, "You guys Too."

Of course, he can temporarily ask this child named 800 million to make bomb detectors and hypnotic bombs.

"It would be faster if there were more people. These children can also help." Oda said.

She looked at the green-haired boy and the blond-haired boy, and she didn't mind asking them to do something that was not dangerous to help. Then, in the helpless voice of "Miss Oda" on the 13th, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't answered the question from the 13th. Question, took out the wallet from the pocket of the windbreaker, and pulled out the documents in the interlayer.

"I have worked as a bodyguard and tracking or stalking before, and I have been temporarily authorized by the Armed Detective Agency and the Port Ability Talent Output Center. I can use my personality and guns without hurting others, so I still have the ability to protect myself." some."

"The output center of talents with port abilities...?" Number 13 read this sentence again.

He has heard of the Armed Detective Agency, but what does the Talent Export Center do?

After receiving the certificate on the 13th, he thought with mixed feelings, but the person who can authorize the Armed Detective Agency to use his personality is indeed not something a weak person can do. He underestimated the senior's girlfriend.

And these two signatures, Fukuzawa Yukichi and... Mori Ogai?

The name behind is a bit familiar, where did he hear it?

No matter, since she has the authorization of the detective agency, it will be much easier.

"I understand. Next, I need Miss Oda's help." Knowing that Oda is not an ordinary person, No. 13 no longer regards her as a weak object of protection.

"what can I do?"

Oda took the ID from No. 13 and stuffed it back into his wallet, this time we can start talking about the bomb properly.

"I'm in charge of the bomb disposal of the first five free carriages. Ms. Oda, can you investigate those three people? Don't take action after you find them, and deal with them after I finish dismantling the bombs."

Oda nodded, "No problem, but just let me investigate them?"

"Well, it's better to deal with it after I finish dismantling the bomb..." No. 13 paused, "I suspect they also have bombs on them."

"Well, this is really a headache." After No. 13 assigned the task, Oda had no objection. At this time, it was safer to listen to the arrangement of professionals than to solve it by herself. "Miss 800 million, please help No. 13."

"Well, Miss Oda, I think you and No. 13 probably need this..."

The black-haired girl swiftly took off her jacket in front of everyone's eyes, revealing the sleeveless shirt inside. She didn't care about the instant red-hot face of the green-haired boy, she closed her eyes as usual, and activated her personality.

In a burst of soft light, she completes her creation, with two wireless headsets and a bomb detector dropping from her arms.

"Since No. 13 said that the mastermind may have a bomb strapped to his body, I think you need this too." 800 million handed the radios to No. 13 and Oda Kazue respectively, holding a bomb detector in their hands, and pressed the switch to demonstrate , "Because the flight attendant will also detect dangerous substances on the Shinkansen, I think she should be familiar with the sound of ordinary bomb detectors, so I changed the alarm sound of this detector detecting dangerous substances to..."

Before she finished speaking, a magnificent and magnificent piano sound came out from the detector very powerfully, and the sonorous and powerful sound echoed in the small space.

number 13:"……"

Bakugo: "..."

Green Valley: "...is this, Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny?"

Oda couldn't help sighing: "As expected of the eldest lady, it really fits the occasion. The suffering, misfortune and hope we are experiencing are simply destiny."

No. 13 said quietly: "...Miss Oda, I didn't expect you to have such a sense of humor."

Oda shrugged, and suddenly realized: "Since the alarm music is sounding, it means that there are dangerous substances around, right? But isn't the bomb in the free compartment?"

Number 13 and 800 million also suddenly became serious, looking around with condensed expressions.

"……what."

When they all turned on the vigilance mode, only the green-haired boy let out a weak monosyllable inappropriately, and looked at the blond-haired boy beside him.

The blond boy also realized that the problem came from himself. He raised his hand with a dark face: "My personality is that the palm of my hand can secrete nitrate, acid, glycerin, and oil to cause an explosion, so this thing sounds because of me."

No. 13: "I see, the child stopped at the security checkpoint is you."

When the incident was brought up on the 13th, Bakugo's face darkened even more.

The reason why he and Lugu appeared on this Shinkansen was that Zhesi Middle School was on a school trip. Bao Hao never had any expectations for travel. Traveling meant security checks, and security checks meant being stopped. After being stopped, he said He had to produce a series of personality-related documents.

He didn't want to recall the scene of being stopped by security personnel and showing his personality report in full view.

"Then I'm sorry, you can't follow me when I go to investigate later." Oda stared at the disaffected boy and said sincerely, "You will interfere with the detector."

Bakugo: "..."

She was angry, but what she said made sense, and he put the overall situation first.

No. 13 smiled wryly, "After I leave, don't let the child do dangerous things, Ms. Oda."

Oda also answered straightforwardly: "No, I won't ask them to help if I'm not sure."

Oda didn't seem like someone who would do dangerous things. No. 13 was in a hurry to dismantle the bomb. Seeing that she had a good attitude and made a promise, No. 13 asked Oda to be more cautious. .

Oda also understood his worry. She took out a cigarette from her pocket and put it in her mouth. Thinking that smoking is not allowed on the Shinkansen, she could only bite the butt of the cigarette and ask in comfort.

"If there is an emergency, I can only take care of them, right?"

This is about number 13. He scratched his head and found that he couldn't scratch his head through the helmet, so he could only say dryly: "If you can protect the people around you from getting hurt, it would be great if Ms. Oda can solve them." But that's all."

With his words, Oda felt much more relieved. Other places were no different than Yokohama before. All accidents were caused by the port mafia. She had to pay attention to her behavior when she was outside.

"I see, Miss 800 million, can you give me four more wireless headsets?" The corners of her lips curled up a little, and she looked at the black-haired girl.

800 million was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately: "No problem, Miss Oda!"

After taking four radios from 800 million and watching her and No. 13 leave, Oda turned around and gave two of them to the boy in front of him, and asked the green-haired boy calmly while biting a cigarette.

"Young man, what's your name? Can you see the faces of those three people clearly? I need your assistance in a while."

"I, my name is Izuku Midoriya, and he is Katsuki Bakugo." Under the woman's focused gaze, the green-haired boy blushed, twisted his fingers together, and murmured softly, "Except for the flight attendant, the other two I have I got it, but the flight attendant turned away from me, so I didn't see it."

"I didn't see the flight attendant's face..."

Oda's eyes drifted to the fire hammer hanging on the window, thoughtfully, it would be difficult to find it among a group of flight attendants.

"Didn't you say you caught up?" When Oda was meditating, Bakugo was impatiently reminded by Yoko's impatient way of speaking, "Say what you see later!"

Lvgu was so frightened that he shivered: "I'm going to say it right away, Xiaosheng."

"Ah!? Then hurry up! I'm so annoying!"

Oda was attracted by the small quarrel between the two teenagers, she turned her eyes, stared at the grumpy and tough blond boy, and then at the submissive green-haired boy beside him.

It feels like they are a bit like Ryunosuke and Atsushi, but not quite.

Let's not talk about this, Oda didn't listen to what Obago said.

"Have you caught up?" Oda asked Green Valley gently.

She felt quite surprised, the child looked timid and weak, she didn't expect to have such a bold side.

"Well, well... I chased after her, but when I passed her, she was also turning her head to talk to other flight attendants, so I only saw her profile... Her right eye was about a centimeter below the corner of her right eye. There was a red mole, and she was wearing something that smelled like orange, but I thought it might be another flight attendant's perfume, because I didn't smell it when I was behind her."

Izuku was soothed by her soft voice, his green round eyes blinked, and then he lowered his head and pinched his chin with his fingers and recalled, "And when I bumped into her, her The button on the uniform fell off, and I caught it... I don't know if it will help."

"Can you show me?" Oda asked.

"Yes...but the flight attendants' clothes are all the same, I don't think buttons are very useful..." As Green Valley spoke, he took out the buttons from the pocket of the stand-up collar uniform and handed them to the woman. He looked up at the woman cautiously.

"Thank you, I think it's very useful." Oda rolled his eyes and smiled very shallowly, "Also, you've done a good job of being able to observe so much information without being discovered."

Green Valley blushed, and lowered his head again at a loss.

The blond boy beside him glanced at him, then looked away blankly.

Oda feels that these two people are quite interesting, both repelling each other and subtly caring... Well, it's a bit like Dazai and Chuya.

Oda couldn't tell whether the two of them hated each other or cared about each other, but now was not the time to care about this, she took out her phone silently, lowered her hair and sent a message.

When she lowered her head, Lu Gu quietly raised her head to observe her secretly.

When she lowered her eyes and looked at the phone, the woman's red eyelashes covered her chocolate-colored eyes, as if she had sprinkled cranberries on the thick chocolate, and her aimless gaze was finally concentrated in one place .

Whether it's her demeanor or her eyes, she has a feeling of erratic, ethereal and ungraspable. Only when she is interested in something, her brown pupils will be particularly focused.

Just like the feeling when she looked at him just now, Midoriya Izu felt valued by others after a long time. Thinking of this, he lowered his head again, flicking his fingers happily and joyfully.

Because he has no personality, unlike Katsuki Bakugo, who attracts everyone's attention. In school, teachers and classmates don't care about a person with a thin sense of existence like him. He is always the one who is ignored, so after being affirmed by this woman After that, he was really happy.

As he lowered his head to hide the little joy in his heart, the automatic door on the Shinkansen opened again, and he raised his head.

Accompanied by the sound of the automatic door opening, Lugu saw a person with black hair and one with white hair walk in from the compartment where Oda and No. 13 were staying just now.

Green Valley remembers them, and he saw these two people when he and Bao Hao went to find No. 13 just now.

So they knew Miss Oda...

Just as Green Valley was thinking, he saw the tall woman handing over the radio to the two of them, and then handing over the button to the white-haired boy.

"Atsushi, can you track it based on the smell from above?" she asked Nakajima Atsushi.

After taking the button, Atsushi Nakajima showed a moment of embarrassment on his face.

It's not that I can't do it, it's just that I'm a little nervous.

After all, his tiger transformation is not very mature yet.

When Dazai Osamu came to look for him before, he recognized Dazai as the man in black who said to him [Oda Kazue can kill Tiger].

Atsushi Nakajima was not surprised when he saw Osamu Dazai. This man was so mysterious that he felt that it was only natural for Osamu Dazai to do anything.

Therefore, after having a conversation with Osamu Dazai, he seriously thought about his situation and how to realize what Osamu Dazai said.

[The past is painful for you, but for you now, you want to cherish it. In order not to make the future painful, you need to protect them with your own hands. ]

Atsushi Nakajima had heard the same sentence as this one from Akutagawa, and he could feel that Oda also wanted to tell him this sentence.

The three people who were different to him all said so, even though he was still uneasy, he still summoned up his courage and forced himself to face the tiger.

For the present and the future, for everyone, for Miss Oda, and for himself.

He needs to keep the tiger under control.

Although still repelling tigers, after moving to Shizuoka, Atsushi entrusted Aizawa to supervise him and try to transform them locally.

Compared with the tiger transformation of the whole body, the partial tiger transformation is much easier to control, and only a small part of the body becomes a tiger. He can maintain his consciousness and not be eroded by the tiger.

But to be honest, although after many times of training, he can successfully carry out partial tiger transformation, but Aizawa also said that after partial tiger transformation, he can maintain his will because of the safety of the environment. If there is a crisis, Aizawa will not be able to Determine if he can still suppress the tiger.

"Don't want to do it?"

When he was nervous, Oda's slightly hoarse voice rang in his ears.

Atsushi Nakajima came back to his senses and shook his head firmly.

"No, I do."

He chose to control the tiger in order to be able to help in this situation. If he was holding back at this time, then what's the point of him controlling the tiger.

"That's up to you." Oda said trustingly.

"Ok!"

Atsushi Nakajima pursed his lips and nodded again. He held the button, closed his eyes and pictured the tiger in his heart.

A huge tiger head, with black and beautiful patterns on the hairy face, yellow and orange eyes...

Of course, these are not needed, he just needs a part to become a tiger, he only needs the sense of smell of a tiger.

To become a tiger, to become a tiger, you don't need too scary parts, just a small part...

When Atsushi Nakajima tried hard to imagine the image of the tiger in his mind, his five senses gradually became sharper, and different smells mixed together, such as nitrate, sour, glycerin, oil, pork chop rice, smoke, and the smell of books , he could tell the difference, and slowly, the thin smell emanating from the small button in his hand gradually became clearer.

He knew it was a sign that some part of him was melting.

After a while, Atsushi Nakajima could easily smell the smell from the buttons. He closed his eyes and shrugged his nose. Although there was the smell of the owner of the buttons in the carriage, the strongest smell was...

found it.

Atsushi Nakajima opened his golden purple eyes and said with a serious face.

"Miss Oda, I smell it! The owner of the button is two carriages ahead."

After speaking, he found that none of the four people in front of him responded to him.

Atsushi Nakajima's expression was tense for less than two seconds, because no one was serious with him, and he immediately returned to his usual meek and honest appearance.

"That...Miss Oda...?"

Atsushi Nakajima scratched the back of his head and looked at the four of them in embarrassment, and then he realized that the four of them seemed to be concentrating...Looking at him?

The green-haired boy looked blankly, and looked at him with straight eyes, while the other three looked at him expressionlessly.

Soon, Atsushi Nakajima discovered that their purpose was not to look at him.

Their eyes were very uniformly focused on the top of his head.

overhead?

Ok?

Just as he was thinking, something moved slightly.

He blinked suspiciously, and felt the thing above his head move again.

Um?what is moving

Dun felt that the top of his head was weird, and then he raised his hand to touch the top of his head under the terrifying gaze of the four monsters.

It's fluffy, itchy, and warm, and it feels so comfortable to the touch.

Um?Quite comfortable?

This is……

"Alas!!?"

Atsushi Nakajima put his other hand on it, and then he suddenly realized.

This is the ear! ! !

The author has something to say: cute and dun dun, online tiger.

Oda: Well, it's the ears. (Kneading and speaking seriously)

Akutagawa: As expected of a human tiger. (Waiting in line to rub ears)

Green Valley: That, that...can I rub it too? (anticipating face)

Bakugo: Tsk, what kind of personality is this (walking to Dun with a very honest body)

Weak, pitiful and covering Dun Dunhu: What are you going to do to my ears? ? ?Let go of my ears!

Rolling and begging to leave a message, the rabbit will die if he is too lonely, and the writer will die if he does not leave a message (???)