[Comprehensive] I can't keep my hero license

After saying this, Aizawa Shouta didn't seem to want to listen to my explanation, and closed the door very kindly for me.

I stared at the closed door for a while, then turned my head, and said to Nakahara Nakaya, "Why do you want to come back at this time?"

Nakahara Nakaya walked back to the bathroom very naturally and took my towel to wipe his hair. Instead of answering my question, he frowned and asked me, "Did I live with you ten years ago?"

I just sat down on the floor I just laid, raised my head and hummed, "Because you were in the rebellious period of youth ten years ago, and you didn't want to join forces with the port mafia."

"Really." Zhong Yuan didn't seem to have any objection to my rhetoric, "You seemed strange ten years ago."

I:?

Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked at me and raised his eyebrows: "Smoky makeup?"

I:"……"

Chuya Nakahara: "A bar?"

Me: "...I was just trying to pretend, but I didn't actually go in."

Chuya Nakahara: "[Heroes of Fire] Andrew's fanatical fans and stalkers?"

I:"……"

I was so angry that I picked up the pillow and threw it at Zhongya Zhongyuan.

Then someone who violated Newton's laws just moved his finger slightly, and the pillow that flew towards him changed direction, hung over my head, and then when I looked up at it, it was in free fall. It hit me in the face gracefully.

... the hateful Nakahara Chuya.

"You are much cuter than you were ten years ago." I hugged the pillow in my arms angrily, and murmured.

Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed. He probably wanted to say something, but he seemed to think of something again, his body froze for a moment, and his expression began to become a little subtle.

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I expressed my concern a little bit: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated, "...Is the me ten years ago taking a bath?"

"Isn't this nonsense, you don't take a shower in the bathroom..." I replied subconsciously, and when I was halfway through, I suddenly stopped.

My expression became as delicate as that of Zhong Yuan, "Where were you when you were sent back?"

Nakahara Chuya: "...after helping you get away from Boxin, I'm planning to find a way to get it back."

Zhong Yuanzhong and I also fell into a strange silence at the same time.

Compared to Chuya Nakahara, who was wet all over, I quickly buried my head in the pillow I was holding, and then shook my body in an attempt to restrain my urge to laugh.

But as we all know, I can't help laughing when I want to.

then.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha, you died hahaha haha."

I have never had any prejudice against streaking, but if the target of this streaking is Nakahara Chuya...

I stopped my earth-shattering laughter, and looked at Nakahara Chuya sympathetically, "It seems that your first impression in my heart ten years ago will change from [the kind boy who invited me to dinner] to [the long-looking boy] It’s not bad, it’s a pity that the boy with a brain problem]... Ah, but anyway, there will be smoke when you are sent there, I believe your supernatural power will definitely be able to get you out before I find out.”

"And I believe that people passing by will not mind being snatched by you with gravity."

I don't know whether Zhong Yuanzhong thinks what I said makes sense, or he has already started to give up on himself, but his face has become a little better.

He said: "...Anyway, it was Dazai's name."

I laughed out loud, and had no sympathy for Osamu Dazai.

I looked at the clothes I bought for the boy version of Chuya Nakahara with some pity, then raised my head and said to him, "But since you are back, you can go back to the port mafia to live."

The brown-haired man pursed his lips and looked at me, as if he was going to pretend he didn't hear me.

Feeling that it was a bit late, maybe Zhongyuan Zhong was also afraid of being robbed on the way back, I said thoughtfully, "You can live here, but I don't have any clothes for you to change."

I quickly got up from the ground, opened my closet, and took out a cute nightdress with a wide strawberry pattern, "I've wanted to see it since a long time ago."

I smiled at Chuya Nakahara, who stopped, in a friendly manner, "Would you like to try?"

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Of course, Zhongyuan Zhong didn't stay in the special agent department to sleep.

After he said good night to me, he set out on his way back to the Port Mafia.

As for how he got out.

I could hear the constant explosion after closing the door - so I guess he just kicked through the wall to get out.

After a good night's sleep, occupying the entire big bed, I finally succumbed to the fifth alarm on my phone, slowly got out of bed, and walked to the conference room.

By accident, I didn't meet Aizawa-sensei on the way to the conference room, but after meeting All Might, I ran into the little angel.

"Morning, Mr. Hong." I greeted him by raising my hand from a distance, and ran towards him with a smile.

The little angel Hong Jiaodong who had her back to me paused when she heard my voice, then turned around to look at me, lowered her head and smiled at me, "Good morning, Hanazaki."

I laughed a little, and continued walking beside him.

"Did Mr. Hong finish the mission very late yesterday?" I asked.

The little angel Hong Jiaodong quickly answered my question, "No, it's just that the client is a bit tricky."

I blinked, remembering what Liri and the others told me - because Hong Jiaodong is so good-looking, even after completing the mission, he would often be haunted by the client.

I immediately expressed my sympathy to the little angel Hongjiaodong, "It's okay, when I become stronger and squeeze into the top [-], I will help you blast away one by one."

Hearing what I said, the little angel paused. He seemed surprised by my statement that I wanted to become stronger.

Also, as my partner, Hong Jiaodong is probably the one who knows how salty I am.

Me: "After all, it doesn't matter if you are too weak. Just like Mr. Hong, you still have to take care of me when you are fighting. Isn't it very troublesome?"

Hong Jiaodong, who was wearing a dark blue combat uniform, frowned, and he looked at me with those clear eyes, "No."

After he said this, he looked away from me, "For me, Hanazaki is fine."

I was almost moved to tears by Hong Jiaodong, "Mr. Hong is such a gentle person, if my partner is Katsuki..."

I imagined that scene for a while, and couldn't help shivering.

My bamboo horse Bakugo Katsuki and I have occasionally partnered on several missions. That guy doesn’t take plans as plans at all. The battle strategy can be summed up in one sentence [In short, everything blows up and it’s over].

A month ago, I hung on his leg and cried, causing him to lose in the "discussion" with Izuku Midoriya, that guy Katsuki Bakugo made a decision not to partner with me even if he died.

Those who hear it are sad and those who see it cry. As Xiao Qingmei, the hero [Breaking Heart], I have no face.

I deleted the villainous face of Bakugo Katsuki from my mind, and refocused on the present moment, "But even if Hong-kun said so, I want to become stronger."

I looked up at Hong Jiaodong beside me, who happened to be looking down at me too.

I grinned, "I recently found a reason to become stronger."

Hong Jiaodong didn't know what he thought of, he stared at me for a while, and then showed a gentle smile.

He didn't ask me what the [reason to become stronger] was, he just cheered me on in a gentle tone.

There is no perfunctory meaning at all, Hong Jiaodong seems to believe that I can become stronger.

After a whole day of being tortured by the frog-headed boy, my soul was comforted again.

"It's here." The little angel Hong Jiaodong stopped, opened the door for me first, and stood aside waiting for me.

I stepped into the door, and when I looked up, I saw a row of legendary heroes looking at me.

I, who had never seen such a big scene, panicked, and then moved very spinelessly behind Hong Jiaodong.

The little angel Hong Jiaodong didn't pay attention to my actions. I saw him nod his head slightly, and then softly called out, "Father."

Father?

I poked my head out from behind the little angel of Hong Jiao Frozen.

Then the blinding flames came into my eyes.

My former idol Andewa stood in front of Hong Jiaodong at some point, and he nodded slightly to Hong Jiaodong.

I remember that the relationship between Little Angel and his father was not good at the beginning, but after Andwa experienced the world-renowned battle with Xinnaowu, their father-son relationship gradually became normal.

My ecstasy didn't last long, and even now, [Hero of Fire] Andva, who is still active on TV, looks away from his proud son's face slightly to look at me.

I smiled at him and said hello.

But I soon stopped laughing.

Because my former idol Andawa frowned and said, "Are you that little girl who followed me in Yokohama ten years ago to get an autograph?"

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