[My English] Uncle, I just want to be a salted fish
21 Another kind of hero
It was already very late when he came out of Gabrielone's villa, and Bakugo, who refused Dino's help to send him back, found the dead fish-eyed boy leaning against the street lamp as expected.
The dim streetlights hit the blue-haired boy's face, his eyes were as casual and lazy as ever.
While holding the fruit juice and watching Gabrione's gang of mafia drink so much and get drunk, Katsuki Bakugo thought a lot.
Those mafias are like ordinary company employees, discussing the messy things they encountered at work and the troubles at home at colleagues' gatherings; gossip and gossip about who is talking to whom, and who is being dumped by a woman...
Except for the guns on their waists and the solitary-style attire, they are no different from those ordinary people who talk about loyalty...
No, well, there is still a difference.
That is, the guys who appeared at that reception had more than one life under their hands.
But that kind of routine... looks familiar, doesn't it?
Those mafia are like the "mafia" as a career, as a way to achieve dreams and aspirations.
...like some people who choose to be "heroes".
"Yo, you did a good job, boy Bohao, you actually went to Gabrielone's side on the first day. Uncle, I was very surprised... I thought that boy Bohao, a durian head, even met a black hand The party will also be beaten up because of that character. It seems that the master of instant noodles is really partial to you!!"
The blue-haired classmate ran the train with his mouth full as usual, chattering inexplicably.
Dead Fisheye is very familiar with Gabrielone, or...it's strange that a guy with such a murderous aura doesn't know about these mafia.In Dino’s car, when recalling Skuvarro’s astonishing sword strike, Bakugo compared the murderous aura attached to that sword aura with... When Kurosawa Jin cooperated with Olumet to trick everyone The kind of murderous.
The gap is too big, even if it is possible that Scuvaro is not using his full power...but the gap is too big.
And Kurosawa Zhen with such murderous aura... How many people has he killed?How many things have you carried?
Bakugo Katsuki didn't know, and didn't really want to know.
"So, what's the catch?"
Walking in Sicily late at night, Kurosawa said casually: "Durian head, if you have any questions, you can try to ask uncle me. Today, uncle, I solved half of a huge problem! "
On the seemingly deserted streets, some suppressed sobbing, the sound of hitting sticks, and even gunshots came from every corner, which was especially obvious in the quiet environment.
"Well, Durian Head, you are still very lucky...Dino has saved you through the most dangerous time." Kurosawa Jin seemed to be completely unaffected by those voices, and said to himself, even with a relaxed tone: " Sicily from 02:30 to [-]:[-] belongs to the real villains, and what you see and hear now is just some unfinished aftertaste."
"Won't the... people in charge here take care of it?"
"Yo, your temper has improved a lot." Kurosawa raised his hand after teasing a little, blocking Bakugo's fist:
"How can I manage it? This is a gathering place for the 'mafia' and a hotbed for criminals. The former victims may join other mafia or small groups for revenge or for protection. ;then hurt others in certain activities, and those who are revenged or persecuted will seek refuge... Like a wheel, a steady stream of new blood pours into the mafia network. To maintain an organization, new people are necessary Less."
"So they don't control it too much...or they can't."
Although there will definitely be changes after the still naive Pengelie Judaimu takes office.Kurosawa added silently in his heart.
"Really?" Bakugo Katsuki, who clenched his fists, resolutely rushed in when passing by a dark alley again, his bright red pupils seemed to be burning with flames: "That's really... high above! Those Bastards!!"
The flames of the explosion enveloped a few hooligans surrounding the little girl. The little hooligans who only relied on their powerful [personality] were naturally no match for the heroic and talented students. They were hit hard in the face by fists after a few blows, and ran away in embarrassment. discrete.
Bakugo Katsuki, who stood silently in front of the girl with empty eyes, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.What Kurosawa said is not wrong, the atrocities at this time are nothing but the unfinished remnants...
Already... late.
Bakugou, who took off his suit jacket and threw it on the girl, watched the girl who shivered from the touch clenched her fists, and her neatly manicured nails were deeply embedded in her palms.
"It's hard, isn't it?"
Kurosawa, who was squatting on the wall, jumped down without a sound, holding a dirty small bag on his slender fingers: "The girl's ID card and the wallet without money, I just went to the neighborhood to see, this The girl's home is nearby."
Bakugou, who raised his hand to catch the address, hugged the girl horizontally, and his body stiffened involuntarily when the girl hugged his neck and cried loudly.
"They say they don't need heroes."
Bakugo who suddenly made a sound suppressed his roar: "They said they don't need heroes!! How dare they say that!!! Look at these! How dare they!!"
"Because some of them are heroes."
"What the hell are you talking about!??"
Kurosawa stretched out his hand and held down Bakugo, who exploded in an instant, and shook his finger at him: "Do you think they really don't care about this? Do you know what kind of guy is going to be Peng's next boss?"
Jin Kurosawa, who smiled at Bakugo, continued: "That's a high school student who fully deserves the word 'kindness'. If you really want to say it, that's a student who can get at least 50 points in the entrance examination for heroes. Rescue the boy with points."
"how is this possible…"
"But the facts are like this. This kind of corruption is at the root, so a certain old man who wanted to eradicate this kind of corruption made such a great choice."
"Let Hou Yi, who was the first generation goal, return with Pengo Lie's original intention; let the young man with the powerful power to change everything, the young man with the determination to change everything, let this young man with a strong personality charm, let this young man A boy who doesn't know much about the Mafia has become the leader of the most powerful Mafia Vongola."
"Then, starting from the top layer and the deepest part of the bone marrow, remove the carrion bit by bit. As for how to grow new and healthy meat? Those are left to the young people to think about and work hard."
"Irresponsible, isn't it? But that's the Mafia."
"The rotten wounds are shaved with a knife. Why do they say no heroes are needed? Is there any professional hero who can do all this?"
"Heroes don't mean that you are called a 'hero' and you are a real hero after getting a license."
"The ten generations of Vongola are the heroes chosen by their mafia themselves."
Bakugo who suddenly raised his head looked at the eloquent Kurosawa, and a ray of light flashed in his fiery red eyes: "No, someone can do it. If it's Oulumite, as long as he is here, there will be no problems in this land. Dare to have something like this happen again.”
Kurosawa, who was choked for a moment, showed a tenderness and longing that he didn't even realize: "Ou Lumet... Isn't this nonsense? That guy is a real hero..."
"But the problem is that Oulumite can't intervene in this matter, can he?"
"So what do you want to say, or what do you want to tell me?" Bakugo sent the unconscious girl home with sharp eyes: "I have wanted to ask you since the sports festival, what is your purpose?"
Kurosawa Jin, who didn't expect to be exposed so soon, scratched his cheek in embarrassment, and put away that inscrutable posture.
On the beautiful island of Sicily, Italy, under the bright starry sky covering the world of hidden crimes, the blue-haired boy stretched out his hand to Bakugou, and said the words that changed his life.
"Hey, Durian Head, I have an immature idea, are you interested in hearing it?"
……
Back at the hotel, Katsumi Bakugo scratched his hair manically, feeling that he was crazy to agree to join Kurosawa Jin.But in the face of that magnificent blueprint, I can't say no if I refuse...
What to say to imitate the mafia's approach this time, become the most powerful existence among the "enemies", and stand at the top to control the "degree" of crime.
Let things like "friendship and loyalty" erode those "enemies" in a subtle way, and let the fire of "heroes" exist in the hearts of those who are forced to choose to become "enemies".
Use the conflict between "enemies" as an excuse to completely kill those truly vicious people.
In the name of the strongest "enemy", the rules of the dark side of the world are established, thereby detonating the bomb called "Order" from the dark interior.
"Aren't you angry that Oulumite chose Green Valley? Then come and compare with Green Valley. He grew up to be the most dazzling hero first, smashing the darkness with his fist of justice; or did you first kill those thorns?" Knock down the heads one by one, stand on top of the 'enemy', and detonate the 'bomb' from within."
Really... say such a thing... there is no way to refuse, okay! !
Thinking of Kurosawa Jin's bluntly stated next arrogant goal, Bakugo felt his whole body trembling with excitement.
"So, in order for our organization to declare its existence to the world... Our first big goal is to unite with Vongola to get rid of the remnant of the old era that even Orumaite couldn't handle - 'allforone', and then completely open it It's our time."
"But first of all, we need to strengthen training for you, the explosive boy."
Katsuki Bakugo, who was not asleep at all, stayed open until dawn.After finally waiting for the sound of the alarm clock from the bedside table next door, he jumped up almost instantly, put on his combat uniform at an unprecedented speed, and abruptly withdrew Kurosawa Jin, who was still wanting to stay in bed, into the breakfast room.
Then he was thrown to Li Baoen by Kurosawa.
The name is beautiful: "Sawada Tsunayoshi is also playing with fire, you should learn more from him and see if you can think of a hundred ways to explode." Then he patted his butt and ran to Sicily humming a little tune The sea breeze is blowing on the beach, and I have seen the beautiful young lady.
Bakugou, who turned his resentment into motivation, made a huge noise crazily, and Tsunayoshi Sawada was dumbfounded watching it.
"Are all freshmen in high school so aggressive now?"
"Hmm...Look at how hard other people are working, stupid Tsuna, your training is still not enough." Li Baoen, who had a cute appearance, smiled and said devilish words, causing Sawada Tsunayoshi to scream.
And Katsuki Bakugo, who thoroughly tested his [personality] under the guidance of Riboun, literally opened a new door to the world.
What is "Since the [personality] is to control the sweat on the hands to explode, how far will the sweat leave the body surface before it loses control?" "After losing control, will it explode directly or lose its effect?" Can it still have effects?" etc.
Such a strange test that inspired Bakugou's infinite inspiration is just a test about the effective distance of [Personality].That said, there are many more amazing and detailed tests like this...
So every day after that, Baohao lived a fulfilling life of testing and exercising gymnastics in the morning, training independently in the afternoon, and developing new usages of [personality] and nirvana.
Every day, watching Bakugo Katsuki turn new knowledge into his own use as quickly as a sponge, the look in Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes became more and more dangerous.However, Tsunayoshi Sawada, who has been training more and more because of Bakugo, has never really resented Bakugo because of this. Instead, he explained to Bakugou how to control the flame of the explosion more precisely.
Bakugo Katsuki is not a person who does not repay his kindness. When he was training with Tsunayoshi Sawada, he also told him the idea of using the exquisite abilities in his head. Helping him train is different from "breakthrough at zero point." "The new must-kill.
……
Bakugo squeezed the glass ball that only sealed a drop of his sweat, and tried hard to concentrate and control the intensity and direction of the explosion.There was only a soft "whoosh", and the small glass ball shot out from the fingertips like a bullet, and pierced fiercely through the wooden board erected three steps away in front.
"Yeah!! Success!!" Bakugo cheered, ignoring the sweat on his forehead, and smiled wantonly.
The internal blasting of glass balls without gaps can be directional and fixed-point, which means that the current Bakugo only needs to wipe sweat on any small hard object, and it can be shot out empty-handed as a bullet.It also means that the long-distance combat effectiveness has been greatly improved.
"Then... the next question is the accuracy and material of the 'explosive bombs'..." Bakugo said in a low voice, taking out small stones of various shapes and qualities that he picked up in advance and various stones that Li Baoen specially entrusted to find. The small ball made of material is ready for the next round of training.
I don't know when he appeared next to Kurosawa who was watching their training from a distance, and his tone of appreciation was undisguised: "What a terrifying talent and tenacity... If this kind of guy who dares to try and dare to fail is a scientist It must be very strong. Even Verdy couldn't develop so many uses of a [personality] in such a short period of time..."
Kurosawa smiled and shook his head: "He is still too young, too many skills will only distract him, the most important thing is to strengthen the strength of [personality] itself and his own fighting skills, after all, the real There is often no chance to engage in so many bells and whistles in battles; but... for now, let him get acquainted with his own personality, and let him play as he pleases."
Li Baoen, who pressed down on the brim of his hat, unceremoniously jumped onto Kurosawa's shoulder, only the corners of his lips curled up in the shadow: "This is really strict, compared to you, I am indeed too loose. "
"Haha, the requirements of heirs and founders are naturally different, aren't they?"
"...you are such an interesting guy, so...help me make a detailed ability test plan anytime."
"Li Baoen, don't say such lines of 'overbearing president' casually! And in the end, uncle, I am just an inspiration to become a MADAO person who clings to the big brother's thigh and waits to die! Interesting What...how could it be possible!"
"Can I have the honor to know the name of the big guy who was hugged by you?"
"Hmm..." Kurosawa Jin, who had a blond hero flashing through his mind, slowly narrowed his eyes: "Well... keep it secret."
Just wait, Oulumite, uncle, I will make this world into what you want to see little by little! !
The author has something to say: because the plot needs to be set up privately, the feeling of Gotham has been brought over, and it feels like a magical family education has been changed.
Actually homeschooled Sicily is not that messy, eh. (hugging head)
small theater:
Bakugo before: What?Make me an "enemy"?You are thinking about peach.It is impossible to be an "enemy" in this life!Even if I propose to Fei Jiu, I won't be an "enemy"! ! !
The current explosion: really fragrant jpg.
The dim streetlights hit the blue-haired boy's face, his eyes were as casual and lazy as ever.
While holding the fruit juice and watching Gabrione's gang of mafia drink so much and get drunk, Katsuki Bakugo thought a lot.
Those mafias are like ordinary company employees, discussing the messy things they encountered at work and the troubles at home at colleagues' gatherings; gossip and gossip about who is talking to whom, and who is being dumped by a woman...
Except for the guns on their waists and the solitary-style attire, they are no different from those ordinary people who talk about loyalty...
No, well, there is still a difference.
That is, the guys who appeared at that reception had more than one life under their hands.
But that kind of routine... looks familiar, doesn't it?
Those mafia are like the "mafia" as a career, as a way to achieve dreams and aspirations.
...like some people who choose to be "heroes".
"Yo, you did a good job, boy Bohao, you actually went to Gabrielone's side on the first day. Uncle, I was very surprised... I thought that boy Bohao, a durian head, even met a black hand The party will also be beaten up because of that character. It seems that the master of instant noodles is really partial to you!!"
The blue-haired classmate ran the train with his mouth full as usual, chattering inexplicably.
Dead Fisheye is very familiar with Gabrielone, or...it's strange that a guy with such a murderous aura doesn't know about these mafia.In Dino’s car, when recalling Skuvarro’s astonishing sword strike, Bakugo compared the murderous aura attached to that sword aura with... When Kurosawa Jin cooperated with Olumet to trick everyone The kind of murderous.
The gap is too big, even if it is possible that Scuvaro is not using his full power...but the gap is too big.
And Kurosawa Zhen with such murderous aura... How many people has he killed?How many things have you carried?
Bakugo Katsuki didn't know, and didn't really want to know.
"So, what's the catch?"
Walking in Sicily late at night, Kurosawa said casually: "Durian head, if you have any questions, you can try to ask uncle me. Today, uncle, I solved half of a huge problem! "
On the seemingly deserted streets, some suppressed sobbing, the sound of hitting sticks, and even gunshots came from every corner, which was especially obvious in the quiet environment.
"Well, Durian Head, you are still very lucky...Dino has saved you through the most dangerous time." Kurosawa Jin seemed to be completely unaffected by those voices, and said to himself, even with a relaxed tone: " Sicily from 02:30 to [-]:[-] belongs to the real villains, and what you see and hear now is just some unfinished aftertaste."
"Won't the... people in charge here take care of it?"
"Yo, your temper has improved a lot." Kurosawa raised his hand after teasing a little, blocking Bakugo's fist:
"How can I manage it? This is a gathering place for the 'mafia' and a hotbed for criminals. The former victims may join other mafia or small groups for revenge or for protection. ;then hurt others in certain activities, and those who are revenged or persecuted will seek refuge... Like a wheel, a steady stream of new blood pours into the mafia network. To maintain an organization, new people are necessary Less."
"So they don't control it too much...or they can't."
Although there will definitely be changes after the still naive Pengelie Judaimu takes office.Kurosawa added silently in his heart.
"Really?" Bakugo Katsuki, who clenched his fists, resolutely rushed in when passing by a dark alley again, his bright red pupils seemed to be burning with flames: "That's really... high above! Those Bastards!!"
The flames of the explosion enveloped a few hooligans surrounding the little girl. The little hooligans who only relied on their powerful [personality] were naturally no match for the heroic and talented students. They were hit hard in the face by fists after a few blows, and ran away in embarrassment. discrete.
Bakugo Katsuki, who stood silently in front of the girl with empty eyes, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.What Kurosawa said is not wrong, the atrocities at this time are nothing but the unfinished remnants...
Already... late.
Bakugou, who took off his suit jacket and threw it on the girl, watched the girl who shivered from the touch clenched her fists, and her neatly manicured nails were deeply embedded in her palms.
"It's hard, isn't it?"
Kurosawa, who was squatting on the wall, jumped down without a sound, holding a dirty small bag on his slender fingers: "The girl's ID card and the wallet without money, I just went to the neighborhood to see, this The girl's home is nearby."
Bakugou, who raised his hand to catch the address, hugged the girl horizontally, and his body stiffened involuntarily when the girl hugged his neck and cried loudly.
"They say they don't need heroes."
Bakugo who suddenly made a sound suppressed his roar: "They said they don't need heroes!! How dare they say that!!! Look at these! How dare they!!"
"Because some of them are heroes."
"What the hell are you talking about!??"
Kurosawa stretched out his hand and held down Bakugo, who exploded in an instant, and shook his finger at him: "Do you think they really don't care about this? Do you know what kind of guy is going to be Peng's next boss?"
Jin Kurosawa, who smiled at Bakugo, continued: "That's a high school student who fully deserves the word 'kindness'. If you really want to say it, that's a student who can get at least 50 points in the entrance examination for heroes. Rescue the boy with points."
"how is this possible…"
"But the facts are like this. This kind of corruption is at the root, so a certain old man who wanted to eradicate this kind of corruption made such a great choice."
"Let Hou Yi, who was the first generation goal, return with Pengo Lie's original intention; let the young man with the powerful power to change everything, the young man with the determination to change everything, let this young man with a strong personality charm, let this young man A boy who doesn't know much about the Mafia has become the leader of the most powerful Mafia Vongola."
"Then, starting from the top layer and the deepest part of the bone marrow, remove the carrion bit by bit. As for how to grow new and healthy meat? Those are left to the young people to think about and work hard."
"Irresponsible, isn't it? But that's the Mafia."
"The rotten wounds are shaved with a knife. Why do they say no heroes are needed? Is there any professional hero who can do all this?"
"Heroes don't mean that you are called a 'hero' and you are a real hero after getting a license."
"The ten generations of Vongola are the heroes chosen by their mafia themselves."
Bakugo who suddenly raised his head looked at the eloquent Kurosawa, and a ray of light flashed in his fiery red eyes: "No, someone can do it. If it's Oulumite, as long as he is here, there will be no problems in this land. Dare to have something like this happen again.”
Kurosawa, who was choked for a moment, showed a tenderness and longing that he didn't even realize: "Ou Lumet... Isn't this nonsense? That guy is a real hero..."
"But the problem is that Oulumite can't intervene in this matter, can he?"
"So what do you want to say, or what do you want to tell me?" Bakugo sent the unconscious girl home with sharp eyes: "I have wanted to ask you since the sports festival, what is your purpose?"
Kurosawa Jin, who didn't expect to be exposed so soon, scratched his cheek in embarrassment, and put away that inscrutable posture.
On the beautiful island of Sicily, Italy, under the bright starry sky covering the world of hidden crimes, the blue-haired boy stretched out his hand to Bakugou, and said the words that changed his life.
"Hey, Durian Head, I have an immature idea, are you interested in hearing it?"
……
Back at the hotel, Katsumi Bakugo scratched his hair manically, feeling that he was crazy to agree to join Kurosawa Jin.But in the face of that magnificent blueprint, I can't say no if I refuse...
What to say to imitate the mafia's approach this time, become the most powerful existence among the "enemies", and stand at the top to control the "degree" of crime.
Let things like "friendship and loyalty" erode those "enemies" in a subtle way, and let the fire of "heroes" exist in the hearts of those who are forced to choose to become "enemies".
Use the conflict between "enemies" as an excuse to completely kill those truly vicious people.
In the name of the strongest "enemy", the rules of the dark side of the world are established, thereby detonating the bomb called "Order" from the dark interior.
"Aren't you angry that Oulumite chose Green Valley? Then come and compare with Green Valley. He grew up to be the most dazzling hero first, smashing the darkness with his fist of justice; or did you first kill those thorns?" Knock down the heads one by one, stand on top of the 'enemy', and detonate the 'bomb' from within."
Really... say such a thing... there is no way to refuse, okay! !
Thinking of Kurosawa Jin's bluntly stated next arrogant goal, Bakugo felt his whole body trembling with excitement.
"So, in order for our organization to declare its existence to the world... Our first big goal is to unite with Vongola to get rid of the remnant of the old era that even Orumaite couldn't handle - 'allforone', and then completely open it It's our time."
"But first of all, we need to strengthen training for you, the explosive boy."
Katsuki Bakugo, who was not asleep at all, stayed open until dawn.After finally waiting for the sound of the alarm clock from the bedside table next door, he jumped up almost instantly, put on his combat uniform at an unprecedented speed, and abruptly withdrew Kurosawa Jin, who was still wanting to stay in bed, into the breakfast room.
Then he was thrown to Li Baoen by Kurosawa.
The name is beautiful: "Sawada Tsunayoshi is also playing with fire, you should learn more from him and see if you can think of a hundred ways to explode." Then he patted his butt and ran to Sicily humming a little tune The sea breeze is blowing on the beach, and I have seen the beautiful young lady.
Bakugou, who turned his resentment into motivation, made a huge noise crazily, and Tsunayoshi Sawada was dumbfounded watching it.
"Are all freshmen in high school so aggressive now?"
"Hmm...Look at how hard other people are working, stupid Tsuna, your training is still not enough." Li Baoen, who had a cute appearance, smiled and said devilish words, causing Sawada Tsunayoshi to scream.
And Katsuki Bakugo, who thoroughly tested his [personality] under the guidance of Riboun, literally opened a new door to the world.
What is "Since the [personality] is to control the sweat on the hands to explode, how far will the sweat leave the body surface before it loses control?" "After losing control, will it explode directly or lose its effect?" Can it still have effects?" etc.
Such a strange test that inspired Bakugou's infinite inspiration is just a test about the effective distance of [Personality].That said, there are many more amazing and detailed tests like this...
So every day after that, Baohao lived a fulfilling life of testing and exercising gymnastics in the morning, training independently in the afternoon, and developing new usages of [personality] and nirvana.
Every day, watching Bakugo Katsuki turn new knowledge into his own use as quickly as a sponge, the look in Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes became more and more dangerous.However, Tsunayoshi Sawada, who has been training more and more because of Bakugo, has never really resented Bakugo because of this. Instead, he explained to Bakugou how to control the flame of the explosion more precisely.
Bakugo Katsuki is not a person who does not repay his kindness. When he was training with Tsunayoshi Sawada, he also told him the idea of using the exquisite abilities in his head. Helping him train is different from "breakthrough at zero point." "The new must-kill.
……
Bakugo squeezed the glass ball that only sealed a drop of his sweat, and tried hard to concentrate and control the intensity and direction of the explosion.There was only a soft "whoosh", and the small glass ball shot out from the fingertips like a bullet, and pierced fiercely through the wooden board erected three steps away in front.
"Yeah!! Success!!" Bakugo cheered, ignoring the sweat on his forehead, and smiled wantonly.
The internal blasting of glass balls without gaps can be directional and fixed-point, which means that the current Bakugo only needs to wipe sweat on any small hard object, and it can be shot out empty-handed as a bullet.It also means that the long-distance combat effectiveness has been greatly improved.
"Then... the next question is the accuracy and material of the 'explosive bombs'..." Bakugo said in a low voice, taking out small stones of various shapes and qualities that he picked up in advance and various stones that Li Baoen specially entrusted to find. The small ball made of material is ready for the next round of training.
I don't know when he appeared next to Kurosawa who was watching their training from a distance, and his tone of appreciation was undisguised: "What a terrifying talent and tenacity... If this kind of guy who dares to try and dare to fail is a scientist It must be very strong. Even Verdy couldn't develop so many uses of a [personality] in such a short period of time..."
Kurosawa smiled and shook his head: "He is still too young, too many skills will only distract him, the most important thing is to strengthen the strength of [personality] itself and his own fighting skills, after all, the real There is often no chance to engage in so many bells and whistles in battles; but... for now, let him get acquainted with his own personality, and let him play as he pleases."
Li Baoen, who pressed down on the brim of his hat, unceremoniously jumped onto Kurosawa's shoulder, only the corners of his lips curled up in the shadow: "This is really strict, compared to you, I am indeed too loose. "
"Haha, the requirements of heirs and founders are naturally different, aren't they?"
"...you are such an interesting guy, so...help me make a detailed ability test plan anytime."
"Li Baoen, don't say such lines of 'overbearing president' casually! And in the end, uncle, I am just an inspiration to become a MADAO person who clings to the big brother's thigh and waits to die! Interesting What...how could it be possible!"
"Can I have the honor to know the name of the big guy who was hugged by you?"
"Hmm..." Kurosawa Jin, who had a blond hero flashing through his mind, slowly narrowed his eyes: "Well... keep it secret."
Just wait, Oulumite, uncle, I will make this world into what you want to see little by little! !
The author has something to say: because the plot needs to be set up privately, the feeling of Gotham has been brought over, and it feels like a magical family education has been changed.
Actually homeschooled Sicily is not that messy, eh. (hugging head)
small theater:
Bakugo before: What?Make me an "enemy"?You are thinking about peach.It is impossible to be an "enemy" in this life!Even if I propose to Fei Jiu, I won't be an "enemy"! ! !
The current explosion: really fragrant jpg.
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