After being expelled by Xiongying [Comprehensive]

Oda Saki stood in the devastated buildings, looked around in a daze.

The aurora is floating in the sky like a ribbon, the girl with emerald eyes is in front of a ruined wall, and the wilderness is dead behind her, scattered guns and swords nestled against the scattered soldiers.Oda Saki looked down at the empty but faintly hot palm, always feeling that she should be holding something.

Maybe the sword, maybe the other hand.

Why am I here?what am i doing hereWant me to join the rescue?The green-eyed little beast sat on the blown-off pillar, tilted its head and thought for a while, and decided to take a step: let's wait until we meet someone we know.

The building complex was probably built on the mountainside or at the foot of the mountain. Walking along the messy road, the vision gradually increased; when Oda Saki was resting in front of the abandoned trench, when he looked back, he could no longer see the wilderness, but was surrounded by The horizon meets the black sea level instead.

Where is this?What about countercurrent?Where's Mr. Aizawa?The green-eyed girl bent over and rubbed her calves, distressed and confused by her inexplicable and rapid decline in physical fitness: Am I being ruthlessly thrown into the wild by them?Or is this another world?

Leaving aside the former, if it is the latter, then the infrastructure of hell needs to be improved.

The salty sea breeze blew along the way, lifted the girl's broken white skirt, and pressed it against the sore calf, unexpectedly bringing a bit of cold comfort.Oda Saki jumped on the spot, and after confirming that there was no problem, he continued to walk up the mountain along the road.

The road continued to stretch forward, and the tiredness fell behind, pulling heavily on Oda Saki's body.The green-eyed little monster from the beginning 'what's going on?where am iWhere is the teacher? The doubts of ' turned into the boredom of 'Anyone can come out and have a chat, hello'.

I don't know how long it took, but before Oda Saki learned to chat with herself, the hell steward seemed to finally hear the little girl's request—a familiar figure wearing a semi-permanent black trench coat appeared not far away.

Damn I'm exhausted.Oda Saki was so breathless that she couldn't speak, she stopped on the spot to recover her breath, and then ran over at a faster speed.The green-eyed girl wished she could get down on the spot and take a good rest, and kicked the male teacher's calf, weakly: "What's going on——"

'Plop' Aizawa Yuta fell to the ground head-on without saying a word.

Oda Saki was taken aback, and hurriedly grabbed the man's arm and tried to lift him up: "Teacher! My God, you have changed! Sorry, I didn't mean it, my God, I fell in the face... Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!" I'm answering! Are you all right!"

The man lying on his back on the ground was pale, his eyes closed tightly and he didn't say a word.

Wow, your face is as pale as a corpse.What blood is coming?Trotters?red beans?

Oda Saki was angry and funny, stretched out her hand to rub the man's cold cheek like revenge, and then froze in place suddenly.

Like a... dead body?

The green-eyed girl looked shocked.

The chest of Aizawa Shouta's black windbreaker squirmed almost invisibly, and Oda Saki quickly regained his senses, and with shaking hands, he unbuttoned the man's windbreaker.A little tiger with snow-white fur struggled to get out of the man's arms. It seemed that his abdomen had been injured, and his breathing became weaker with every step he took.

Oda Saki turned the hard-working little guy out and carefully placed it on his lap.The blood was sticking to the girl's white dress with emerald eyes, like a luxurious rose blooming on a luxurious evening dress; the little tiger was extremely weak and bit Oda Saki's finger, and rubbed his head against the girl's knee like attachment, gradually losing his temperature.

The green-eyed little vicious beast trembled and put its hands on the little white tiger's head. The fear and sorrow that had never been felt turned the air into a blade, almost cutting her whole from the inside to the outside, dripping with blood; Want to scream, want to cry on the ground, sharply tearing at the aurora and eternal night in the sky——

The little girl who was lying quietly on the hospital bed suddenly began to struggle violently, with an inexplicable mournful sob in her throat; the male teacher Xiongying who had been standing beside him frowning suddenly got up and firmly pressed Oda Saki's shoulder to prevent the little girl from Scratching and hurting oneself.

The river against the flow, who was sitting on the edge of the bed dangling his legs, was accidentally kicked down by the comatose JK. He struggled to get up from the headlong dizziness, kicked his legs up the hospital bed, hugged Oda Saki's neck and shouted 'Ah Saki!Saki!Big idiot Saki, wake up! '.

Sitting on her like this, you have to press things out even if you have nothing to do!Aizawa Shouta was overwhelmed by his disturbance, he tried to lift the little guy up by the collar with one free hand, but it was empty in astonishment.

The man's hand went through the collar of the upstream river, even across his neck.The little guy noticed the change in front of him, and was stunned immediately, sitting on Oda Saki with a look of crying, raised his hand tremblingly and touched his face: "Uncle, uncle?"

"Don't panic." Aizawa Shota decisively rowed down the back of the river against the flow, felt the familiar fabric texture of Xiongying's school uniform at about the waist, pulled the little guy's skirt waist to tear him off, and put him on the Beside the bed, "Not fully fused yet."

It's just that the sense of materiality as an independent individual is disappearing.

Oda must have dreamed about the past, which led to the loosening of the contract.

At such a time, Reverse Flow River didn't dare to flaunt his power and toss around. The young man in women's clothing with two braids sat obediently on the side of the bed, biting his fingers and looking at Saki Oda in panic.

Fortunately, the little girl lying on the hospital bed began to struggle less and gradually regained her composure.Aizawa Sho carefully pressed his palm against the little girl's cheek, lowered his eyes and said softly: "Oda, Oda, wake up."

Reverse Flow Zhihe turned over and jumped off the hospital bed, squeezed in from Aizawa Xiaota's waist, and whispered in a crying voice: "Ah Saki, Ai Saki, you are awake; your injury is not healed yet, don't you If you wake up, how can I help you?"

Aizawa Xiao looked at the river against the current crowded beside him in surprise: "You said... help her?"

"Yeah, when Ah Saki wakes up, the injury will heal." Reverse Flow River sniffled, "She was not like this before, and I can help her heal the wound smoothly; but she won't let me in now, just Like on that island, so I can only wait for her to wake up."

The little guy seemed to have thought of something annoying, and added reluctantly, "On the island, when she wakes up, she will see those little kids; as long as she sees those little monkeys, Saki will be willing to let me Help her heal her wounds."

Aizawa Kota smoothed out the girl's messy hair when she was struggling, reached out and touched the back of Reverse Flow River's neck, and said calmly, "And then?" Could it be that he dreamed about being on the island?

"But those little monkeys are too weak!" Reverse Flow River raised his voice slightly, and lowered his voice as if he was afraid of disturbing Oda Saki, "They shed a lot of blood, and in the end there was only one An ugly little tiger... he clings to Saki every day!"

It is obvious that Uncle Reverse Flow River is the one who helps Saki the most!He can help Azaki heal her wounds!It can also help Saki drive away the bad guys!

What can that ugly tiger do!That guy is good for nothing other than crying and making Saki cry!

The little tiger... Aizawa Yuta was thoughtful.At that time, when the Aizawa family was notified to go to the final battlefield to hunt for people, the island, which was a low-key battle, was already devastated; although he did not send troops there, he had more or less heard about the process.

Oda Saki and the disabled soldiers who couldn't move were stranded on the battlefield. All the soldiers who could stand up in the entire trench had already evacuated the battlefield in advance, and the other side of the battle evacuated even more cleanly.

The children who were forced into the battlefield were placed alone in a tent, or prison; the entire residential area transformed into a cage was silent, like hell.The troops dispatched by the Aizawa family and the King of Gold worked hard to find Saki Oda who was hiding in the ground.

'No second toddler found' - that's the version Aizawa Shouta heard.

Before the man could decide whether to contact the main family or press temporarily, there was a knock on the door of the ward from the outside.Zhongyuan Zhong also knocked on the door with the intention of leaving. After knocking, he walked in wearing a windbreaker and carrying a rather bright fruit basket in his hand.

The young boy who was not tall murmured dissatisfied: "It looks aggressive and capable, but it turned out to be more trouble-she hasn't woken up?" little girl on.

Aizawa Shouta looked at the young Hong Kong black quasi-cadre for a few seconds, then nodded.

"I'm sorry. I'm awake." Oda Saki sat up from the hospital bed with difficulty while pressing her throbbing forehead, with a blank and guilty tone, "I have caused trouble for Mr. Nakahara—so, what happened to me?"

Reverse Flow River rushed over with a 'wow', crying, "Ah Saki, you're awake! I'm so worried!"

"How much do you remember?" Aizawa Xiaota stuffed the pillow behind the little girl before sitting down on the chair beside the hospital bed, and asked in a deep voice, "Don't force yourself, just tell me as much as you can remember." .”

"Okay... I... met the hero killer Stein?" Oda Saki tilted her head and tried to remember.

"That's right." Zhong Yuanzhong also threw the gaudy fruit basket on the cabinet, took out an apple casually, and tossed it up and down leisurely, "That guy also has a lot of criminal records in Hong Kong and black—ah damn! He almost died I can catch him!"

"Because of me?" Oda Saki was a bit square—as a student directly under Aizawa Shouta, she also knew something about the hero killer Stein who has been very active recently, "I remember he slashed me in the face... and then I In a coma?"

The girl with emerald eyes recalled it, and felt a little unbelievable: It is true that the other party's knife was really fierce, but seeing that she is still alive, she must have not slashed head-on at that time, or was blocked by others...

When did Her Highness Emperor Light Demon King become so weak?This kind of non-fatal injury is still in a coma?

"It's not your fault," Aizawa Xiaota interrupted the little girl's self-doubt, and explained, "Mr. Nakahara blocked that knife for you. There were other enemies present, and the explosion at the station was deliberate."

Zhong Yuan, who was named, turned his head and snorted coldly: "There is no need to say 'help'. It's just because you are the person named by the leader. If something happens accidentally, then I will consider the mission failed..."

"Mr. Nakahara, please don't say that," Oda Saki said seriously, "You saved my life, I am very grateful to you; although I haven't said the capital to repay it with all my strength, I still have to thank you—"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned, and shouted: "Don't, stop talking! It's so annoying, stop talking!"

"Since Oda-san is injured, we have to return to Tokyo ahead of schedule," Aizawa Shota interjected calmly, with a sinister hint, "But we still have to achieve the purpose of our trip."

oh.Oda Saki understood in seconds.Mr. Aizawa is going to arrange for me before Mr. Nakahara can react.

But yes, compared to Mr. Dazai, who is unpredictable, Mr. Nakahara is more like a "good guy" in the traditional sense; although it is a bit strange to say that he is a good guy in the gangster, Mr. Nakahara has beautiful hands!

——Thought the stupid JK who has no pride in front of artworks.

The young quasi-cadre was stunned. He thought for a while, "What is the purpose of these two?" before responding in a daze: "Ah? Oh? Ah."

"For extracurricular activities next semester," the male teacher Xiongying said unhurriedly, "Oda-san will ask Mr. Nakahara."

Oda Saki quickly connected: "Please, Mr. Nakahara!"

Zhong Yuan · was arranged clearly · Zhong Ye: "...?" Wait?

The author has something to say: Nakahara Chuya (serious expression): If you hesitate, you will lose.

Chuya was about seven to eight years old, so rounded up, she is now ten years old!

Not only the youngest cadre (X) in the history of Hong Kong and Heroes, but also the youngest extracurricular activity instructor (X) in the history of heroes