[Comprehensive] I can't keep my hero license

【What does it feel like to have a crush on someone? 】

Hong Jiaodong can't remember exactly when he fell in love with the blond girl named Hanazaki Aoi.

"Todo... Todoroki?"

The six-year-old Hong Jiaodong silently looked down at the little blond girl hiding in the bushes in her backyard.

Her pronunciation sounded a little crappy, and there was an embarrassing smile of being discovered on her lips.

"I, I heard the people around you call you that just now. I'm sorry, my Japanese is not very good." Xiaohuazaki rubbed the back of her head embarrassedly, laughed a few times, and her golden head curled up again He shrank in his knees.

"Who are you?" The little boy who hadn't experienced the voice changer sounded a little immature. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Just like that, Hong Jiaodong frowned and looked at the little girl in front of him vigilantly, half of his body was covered with cold air.

"Me, me?" Xiao Hanazaki had a troubled look on her face, she lowered her brows, as if she was trying to remember something, "Ah, yes... Aoi, my name is Hanazaki Aoi."

She said so, grinning, with a little pride in her eyes.

Hong Jiaodong looked at her inexplicably.

--I did not mean that.

He wanted to say that, but he saw that the girl in front of him suddenly seemed to have sensed something, the smile on the corner of her lips suddenly became stiff, and she burrowed into the bushes again.

like a rabbit.

Looking at the little girl who was shrunk into a ball, Hong Jiaodong thought in his heart.

"Hey——! Smelly Kwai! Get out of here—! I will blow you up! This time I will definitely blow you up!!"

Through a wall, Hong Jiao Dong heard the roar of the young man outside the wall.

The little boy blinked, and his scorching gaze stayed on the little girl who was about to cry with her mouth pursed for a while.

——So you were running away?

After thinking for a while, Hong Jiaodong moved his steps, opened the door to the backyard and walked out.

"She ran over there."

Hong Jiaodong casually pointed in a direction, and said to the grinning little durian head at the door.

Bakugo Katsuki, who was completely blinded by his anger, didn't even think about it. While yelling "If I catch you, you will die", he ran angrily thinking of the direction Hong Jiaodong was pointing at.

Hong Jiaodong took a step back, closing the door unhurriedly.

As soon as he turned his head, he met the face of Hanazaki who was approaching.

His eyes widened slightly, but Hong Jiaodong didn't retreat, he just asked with a puzzled face, "What are you going to do?"

The little girl suddenly laughed, there were two dimples on her lips, and her two canine teeth made her baby-fat face very cute.

"You're such a nice guy, Mr. Hong."

The Aoi Hanazaki in Hong Jiaodong's memory is very familiar.

She seemed to have misunderstood something, and since then, she always appeared in his backyard.

Sometimes it was when he was sweating profusely after training, and sometimes it was when he came out of the shower to blow air.

The little boy in the bathrobe turned his head slightly and looked at the little girl sitting beside him who was chirping and telling jokes.

Her blond hair was pulled into a loose braid and hung loosely over her shoulders.The ends of her eyebrows are very light, but her eyes are particularly lively.

No, not rabbits.

Hong Jiaodong frowned and thought about it.

Aoi Hanazaki is more like a chubby little sparrow that can be wrapped with only one palm.

"What are you thinking, Mr. Hong?"

"sparrow."

"Eh?"

"You look like a sparrow."

The blond girl in front of her paused, her eyes flashed blankly, and then she puffed up her cheeks angrily.

"I'm really going to be angry, I'm not like a sparrow." The little girl hummed.

Hong Jiaodong looked at him, and then replied in a serious tone, "It's not like it now."

"Ok?"

"Like a puffer fish now."

"..."

The 22-year-old Hong Jiaodong thought about it, and the six-year-old Hanazaki Aoi was probably the first friend he made at that time.

But later, six-year-old Aoi Hanazaki was chased away by his sister as an intruder.

This is nothing surprising in the Hong family.No, it should be said that there is nothing strange in any of them.

After learning about this incident, there were not too many turbulent emotions. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

——At least six-year-old Hong Jiaodong, that's what he thought.

He doesn't understand the emotion of "lonely", it's just that there are less chirping voices in his ears, and he is a little unaccustomed to it.

This is Hong Jiaodong, the first memory of Aoi Hanazaki.

His second memory of Aoi Hanazaki happened when he was 14 years old.

On that day, Hong Jiaodong refused the housekeeper's pick-up, and went to school with an umbrella to go through the procedures for escorting Xiongying.

The vehicles coming and going on the side of the road honked harshly, accompanied by the crisp sound of rainwater falling into the puddles, and their scorching footsteps stopped at the entrance of the alley.

The familiar figure was reflected in his eyes, and the boy's eyes widened slightly.

Exactly the same as the first time we met, the child named Hanazaki Aoi curled up in the dark like this.

Her bright blond hair, soaked by the rain, fell to either side of her cheeks.

Hong Jiaodong frowned, turned around, and walked towards her step by step.

"What's the matter with you?" he asked.

Hanazaki who heard the voice seemed to be frightened, she trembled first, then sniffed, and raised her head to look at him.

There was a bit of vigilance and resistance in the little girl's eyes, "Who are you?"

she asked.

— Don’t you know each other?

Hong Jiaodong lowered his eyes slightly, and did not answer her question, but just squatted down and tilted the umbrella slightly towards the girl.

Half of his uniform was quickly soaked by the rain, but the boy didn't seem to care about it.

Hong Jiaodong took out the handkerchief from his uniform pocket, handed it to the girl, and said calmly, "Here you are."

Hanazaki Aoi's eyes switched back and forth between the scorched face and the handkerchief in his hand, she hesitated for a long time before reaching out to accept the boy's kindness in front of her.

The guard in her eyes dissipated a bit, and the smile on the corner of her lips was just like the one in Hong Jiaodong's memory, "You are such a good person."

The familiar words made Hong Jiao freeze for a moment, he pursed his lips, and his eyes stayed on the girl's reddish eye sockets for a while.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked again.

"No, it's nothing." Hanazaki Aoi's eyes dodged a little, "you, you leave me alone for a while, I'll go back right away, thank you."

Hong Jiaodong was silent for a while, hummed softly, left the umbrella in his hand where it was, and turned to leave before the girl recovered.

Hong Jiaodong heard the faint voice of the girl behind him.

"...I don't have a mother anymore."

Hong Jiaodong's footsteps faltered, but he didn't stop.

Later, when I met Aoi Hanazaki, it was the year when I entered Xiongying.

He saw her in the classroom of Class A.

Different from the appearance when I saw her the second time, there was no sadness on her body at all, and the raised corners of her lips showed the girl's uncontrollable joy at this time.

She was talking with the girl next to her, but her peripheral vision froze when she saw Hong Jiaodong who had just walked in through the front door.Hanazaki Aoi was as excited as if she had discovered a new world. She stood up abruptly and waved to him, "Ah, it's you, the kind person who lent my umbrella!"

——This is the third time she has praised him as a good person.

Hong Jiaodong frowned.

Obviously, this sentence does not sound strange.

but……

"You're too loud, stinky sunflower!"

"Never mind you... I believe that there are many of us, Mr. Katsuki, and we will definitely not pursue your unintentional fault that I accidentally woke up you who will surpass All Might and become the No. 1 hero in the future, the highest taxpayer."

"...Do you think I can't tell that you're mocking me? Go to hell, skunk—!"

"Hey, hey, hey? Mr. Lugu, help me!"

"No, no, don't come here, Hanazaki——!"

but.

His scorched eyes blinked slowly.

His eyes fell on the girl who was mingling with Katsuki Bakugo and Izuku Midoriya.

Is that so... It turned out to be lonely.

Hong Jiaodong felt strange that he would be in such a mood.

And this kind of mood almost intensified in the next year of heroic life.

When Hong Jiaodong was 16 years old, he finally understood the origin of such a strange mood.

"I've said the Pythagorean theorem, your brain is full of mud, stinky sunflower!"

"Katsuki, you are too fierce, so you won't be able to find a girlfriend in the future."

"Tch, it's normal for anyone who encounters a pig head like you to be pissed off."

"Who said that?" The blond girl who was listlessly lying on Katsuki Bakugo's table raised her head. before.

Hong Jiaodong stopped the pen in his hand and raised his eyes to look at her.

"That, that." She rubbed the back of her head and smiled cautiously, "Are you free, Mr. Hong?"

Hong Jiaodong nodded calmly.

Despicable little joy - such emotions were effortlessly concealed in his eyes by Hong Jiaodong.

"Hey, don't get used to this guy too much, yin and yang face." Bakugo Katsuki, who received the girl's smug eyes from a distance, said unhappily to Hong Jiaodong.

However, Hong Jiaodong ignored him.

Amidst the sound of "forget it, Bakugo" from Shangming and Qiejima, Hong Jiaodong slightly lowered his head, speaking seriously to Aoi Hanazaki in front of him.

After enrolling in Xiongying, Aoi Hanazaki seems to be getting more and more lazy.

She has talent, but no drive.

——This is not what a hero should have.

But Hong Jiaodong felt that it didn't matter.

It doesn't matter if Aoi Hanazaki doesn't accomplish anything.

It doesn't matter if you are cowardly or timid.

——As long as that is the case.

——Can you rely on him more?

In the year of graduating from Heroes, Heroes Class A at the graduation ceremony got a drama program.

It was a bloody script that Li Ri dug out from nowhere.

Hong Jiaodong had already forgotten what other people's roles were.

He only remembered that his little girl played the role of the second female lead who foolishly liked the male lead, and he just got the male lead by coincidence.

"Can you like me a little bit? Just a little bit."

Hanazaki Aoi put on her makeup carefully, her lips were apple red, and her hairstyle was just like when he first met her, with a loose braid and a few strands of hair scattered around her ears.

Hong Jiaodong pursed his lips, he hesitated for a while, and then answered according to the script, "I don't like you, I didn't before, and I won't in the future."

This is the first time that Hong Jiaodong lied to his little girl.

Also the last time.

The hero Hanazaki Aoi died at the age of 22.

"What's it like to have a crush on someone? — Ah, sure enough, it's too difficult for you to ask the hero [Jiangdong] this kind of question. Let's draw another one."

During the live TV interview, Hong Jiaodong looked at the host's card in front of him.

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"I don't know." His voice was a few degrees lower than usual.

This sudden event not only stunned the cameraman, but also stunned the host in front of him.

"I don't know what it feels like." The 22-year-old, world-renowned hero lowered his eyes, "I just know that I want to dedicate all good things to her."

Aoi Hanazaki's funeral ended on a rainy afternoon.

The hero in combat uniform slowly squatted down.

He looked at the name on the tombstone seriously, and answered word by word, the question that the girl asked him in the play back then.

"I like you a lot."

——It was before, it is now, and it will be in the future.

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