After being expelled by Xiongying [Comprehensive]

At noon, the sun was scorching.

In the back kitchen of 'HOMRA', the countertop was a mess.

Tin foil and various containers were scattered here and there, and the eggshells were miserable with dirty egg whites hanging on the edge of the counter with jagged gaps.

The two people who caused such a tragedy were not aware of it, but both stood in front of the oven with stern faces.

"...Yes, please continue to follow up. There is no need to worry about the issue of funds, the main thing is—" Izumo Kusanagi opened the curtain of the back kitchen, was shocked by the chaotic scene, and said in astonishment, "What are you doing? ? Fushimi? And, uh, Misaki?"

No wonder Barbara's deputy was so hesitant.

After all, Tachibana Misaki looked like she had just been fished out of flour.

The short boy shrank his neck subconsciously, and explained in a low voice: "Brother Kusanagi, aren't you looking for a part-time job as a dessert in a bar? I don't think fat water will flow to outsiders. What if I, I am suddenly opened up, something strange—"

"Hata. Hatta-kun." Kusanagi Izumo held down the receiver of the phone with one hand, and was about to be laughed at by his uneasy big child, "Hat-ta-mi-saki-kun! Look at me! Do you really think Can you! Answer me!"

Misaki Hatta quickly stopped her back and hugged her head in repentance: "Yes, I'm sorry! Although I'm not very good, Saru Hiko must be fine!" Brothers walk together for life!Whoever runs away first is the dog!

Fushimi Saru Hiko pushed his glasses, and simply said: "I can't do it."

"Hey! Monkey! That's not what you said when you came here!" Hatta Misaki frowned, "You bastard! You clearly claim to represent order! King Qing will be doomed sooner or later with such a rebellious ally like you!"

Fushimi Saru Hiko hugged his shoulders indifferently: "You can say whatever you want." Heh.The tongue is fast.

"...Sorry, the cats and dogs in the store are fighting." Kusanagi Izumo put down the curtain, tired out of sight, and Wei Jing escaped from reality, "Is there any news from Germany?...Um...it's okay... After that, I will continue to trouble you."

Bardwuluo's exhausted second leader hung up the communication, leaned on the armrest of the sofa and rubbed his temples with a tired expression.Zhou Fangzun lay on another sofa with a sleepy face, raised his eyelids, and stretched out his hand to pass cigarettes to the hard-working second-in-charge as if to comfort him.

"Thank you. No need." Barbara's low-key smoker Kusanagi Izumo unexpectedly refused, "Where's Anna? The nonsense of not staying with Hatta—sleeping upstairs?"

"I was picked up last night." The current Chi Wang put his hands behind his head and propped up his right leg, "Xiongying's little girl with two ponytails, a white mop-headed rabbit, and Aizawa's little red hair."

"..." Kusanagi Izumo became even more tired, "It's Oda Sakira, Aizawa Kariori, and Tsuji Nami. Let me ask you a question, are you careful enough to describe the three young ladies in person?"

This behavior sounds very sad, but his own Chi Wang might really do it.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhou Fangzun replied listlessly: "No." The little girl was playing house, so what did he do?

"If it's over there, you don't have to worry." Kusanagi Izumo encountered the first comforting thing of the day, and sat on the single sofa with a slightly relaxed expression, "I was worried at the beginning. Big, will it spoil Anna."

Unexpectedly, it took less than two years to settle down. The little princess Anna, who was originally a black family and could not go to school, had a friend of the same age who could visit with peace of mind and even make an appointment to spend the night. It was really gratifying in all aspects.

"Broken?" Zhou Fangzun drew out his right hand, and laid it across his face to block the too hot sun, carelessly, "Purgatory house is more like a serious gangster than Barbara, and the little girl who makes dessert is not crooked."

Kusanagi Izumo leaned on the single sofa and paused.The young man was silent for a while, and then slowly opened his mouth like a sigh: "...Yes."

Compared with Anna who was sent to Barbara after her mother passed away, that child... obviously experienced more and worse things.

"How is she?" Zhou Fangzun obviously had no intention of taking care of his companion's complicated mood, and he said bluntly, "Is she abroad? Is she plotting revenge? Or is she in self-imposed exile?" The man's tone was very casual, like talking about a new bakery in a shopping street lack of emotion.

——But in fact, Chi Wang Zhou Fangzun doesn't care about any new stores in the shopping street.

"Same as usual." Kusanagi Izumo took off the flat mirror, and rarely showed the distressed and exhausted expression of a social animal youth, "The news from abroad is intermittent, I only know that Saki is in frequent contact with members of the Teiko School Board of Directors around the world...

"But he didn't take the initiative to form an alliance, and he didn't have any other behaviors that crossed the line—it was completely obedient and ready to succeed the principal."

Chi Wang twitched the corners of his mouth and shook off the sparks on the ashtray: "Ha."

Well-behaved and ready to take over as the principal?No matter how you think about it, it's impossible.

That was Saki Oda, who plotted against three groups of people alone in just one day in order to avenge his family.

"Indeed." Kusanagi Izumo held his forehead and smiled wryly, "There is no movement like this, which makes people particularly worried."

If these news are false, it means that the little girl has mastered enough power to deceive others and may return to China at any time; dealing with forces.

No matter which result, it is not optimistic.

"I want to ask you a boring question." Zhou Fangzun sat up from the sofa with one hand supporting the backrest, opened the zipper of his coat, and looked down at Barbara's second-in-command and his best friend, "If Oda Saki declares war on Hong Kong black."

Chi Wang frowned, stretched out his hand to press the burning cigarette butt, and didn't finish the sentence - because the two people who had been together for many years knew it well.

Kusanagi Izumo, or rather, which side will the Red King organization 'Bawuluo', which represents violence among the seven kings, stand?

"It is definitely impossible to interfere with my sister's revenge just on behalf of an individual." Kusanagi Izumo shrugged, the fatigue on his face dissipated in this unscrupulous action, and the young man smiled calmly, "I will—"

"Respect! Kusanagi!"

"Brother Zun! Brother Kusanagi!"

Excited shouts from the back kitchen and bar entrance interrupted Izumo Kusanagi's words. Misaki Hatta, who was full of flour, and Tatara, who was full of interest, looked at each other, and said in unison again:

"Misaki?"

"Brother Shishu!"

Fushimi Saruhiko, who was full of swear words and hesitated to speak, followed behind Misaki Hatta, and nodded to Tokuta Tara.

"Brother Shishu! Brother Zun! Brother Kusanagi! Look!" Misaki Hatta rushed out excitedly, "We succeeded! Look! Look! It's a matcha cookie! Speaking of which, what about Anna? Let her also Come and taste it!"

Fushimi Saruhiko pushed his glasses, and put aside the relationship: "I dare not take credit."

The eyes of the three adults present were focused on the baking pan in the young man's hands, and then the complex and subtlety of the same approach but the same effect emerged.Kusanagi Izumo tried his best to control the words within the acceptable range of teenagers: "Well, I think it's not bad that Anna is not here?"

... This dark and strangely shaped plate, no matter how you look at it, you can't find the soul of 'Matcha Biscuits'.

Hatta Misaki was stunned feeling good about herself: "Hey? Why do you say that?"

Fushimi Saruhiko sighed: "Occasionally a little bit of self-knowledge, idiot."

"Misaki—look this way!" Toshita Tara's gentle and laughing voice suddenly broke into the conversation, so the two minors raised their heads subconsciously and looked in the direction of the young man's voice.

With a short 'click' sound, the flaxen-haired young man put down the camera in his hand, and opened the storage area with a smile: "Not bad - would you like a photo of Zun and Kusanagi? It was finally repaired!"

"No." Zhou Fangzun refused without hesitation, "The wall of photos can't fit."

"It's been a long time." Kusanagi Izumo looked at his gentle companion and laughed, "Is it the time when the little lady of Tsuji's family threw him into the wishing pool during the spring outing?"

"Hmm, that's right." Tokuta Tara shook his finger, "The time when Mrs. Tsuji almost compensated me for the newest model."

As the least mafia member in the Barbara, the gentle and kind-hearted ten-beam Dodara shoulders most of the parental activities of the little princess Anna.

Kusanagi Izumo touched his chin: "Ms. Tsuji... is indeed a bright and capable lady..."

"Impossible, Izumo-kun." Jutsu Tara half-jokingly threatened, "Any behavior that will make little Anna lose her favorite friend, pass, pass, prohibit, prohibit~"

Zhou Fangzun sneered, as if teasing: "You also know that Kusanagi is always very verbal." But his behavior was extra cautious.

Kusanagi Izumo was choked up by two friends who were running on one after another.

Should it be said that it is a matter of usual wind reviews?In fact, as the real head of the Tsuji family, Mrs. Tsuji is 42 years old this year!How much respect for the age difference!

The pure mother-fetal solo player Misaki didn't quite understand the jokes of adults, she persistently held the baking tray and enjoyed the simple pleasure of being a minor: "Come and taste it! Brother Shishu! You go first!"

"Ah, I almost forgot to mention." The young man with short flaxen hair shook his head regretfully, "Today's weather is very suitable for stargazing, so I'm going to find a rooftop with a good viewing angle for time-lapse photography—in short, please don't prepare My dinner~"

Fushimi Saru Hiko picked up the uniform jacket thrown on the back of the sofa: "Work overtime at night."

"Ah, maybe I should pick up little Anna?" Kusanagi Izumo put on his glasses neatly, and said with a smile, "It's the little princess of Barbara, it's not good to play alone at other people's house, right?"

Hatta Misaki was dumbfounded: "Hey? Yes, is that so?"

Before the underage Misaki-kun could react, there were only him and Zhou Fangzun left in the bar.Hatta Misaki was standing by the sofa with a baking tray, showing a confused expression that wanted to scratch her head, and turned to her own Chi Wang: "Then, Brother Zun! How about you—"

Abandoned by his cunning partners, His Royal Highness the Scarlet King did not panic, but laid down on the sofa calmly; the man threw out the word 'sleep' in a hoarse voice, and then there was no more sound.

Hatta, Disliked, Innocent and poor, Misaki is at a loss: "Huh?"

Hero High School.

Class A of the third grade of Hero Department.

teacher's office.

The tumultuous graduation assessment just ended last week, and the teachers in charge of this year's students can finally breathe a sigh of relief and welcome the upcoming short spring break, which can temporarily continue the red HP value.

Different from the third grade of normal high school, the students of the Hero Department of Xiongying University face the double choice of "becoming a professional hero" or "continuing hero training" in the year of graduation-this also brings a lot of difficulties to the teachers. Heavy workload.

Confirmation and contact with colleges and universities, internship issues, professional hero assessment, etc., a lot of work has been pressured in these two short months; what's more, this year's graduates still have the nickname of "Venus" and are highly regarded. Concerned about the Hero Reserves.

Aizawa Shota sat leaning against his desk, the signs of overwork almost materialized on his face, and then crawled out hideously.

"Master Xiao!"

Clear and clear shouts sounded from the door of the teacher's office, and the only third generation of the Tsuji family and the Aizawa family, Her Royal Highness Princess Tsuji Naomi, who is seven years old this year, opened the door and ran in bouncingly.

"...Naimei?" The male teacher Xiongying slowly relaxed his suddenly tense body, pulling the corners of his lips, "Good afternoon. Call me uncle."

"Good afternoon, uncle!" The little girl with short dark red hair ran to the decadent uncle, stood on tiptoe and shouted crisply, "Uncle, you look like you are going to die! Is it okay!"

Aizawa Yuta rubbed his temples, sat up a little bit: "Well, it should be..."

"Nami-chan, you're running too fast!" Midnight teacher came late with two little rabbits, "Although Xiongying is a hero high school where force is paramount, you are not allowed to run in the corridor like this!"

Male teacher Xiongying sighed: "Xiongying's school motto is 'PlusUltra'..." Ms. Xiangshan Sleeping, as a working employee, please don't smear your work unit so casually, okay?

"Wow," Teacher Midnight was surprised, "Aizawa, haven't you slept this week?" The dark circles under your eyes are almost reaching your chin.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Aizawa."

"Good afternoon, teacher."

Holding hands in the arms beside Midnight and Anna poked out to say hello.

Growing up in Xiongying in the past two years, the little rabbit who was originally shy and shy has become more lively in his arms: "This will make you sick, teacher!"

Anna held the soft paw in her arms, her eyes like red glass beads fixed on Aizawa Shouta for a while, the little girl nodded in agreement to express her companion's opinion, and did not say a word.

"Toro is determined to participate in the internship and obtain the professional English qualification." It's okay not to mention it, but when Aizawa Shouta is mentioned, he can't help but sigh while talking, "Yonomi knows that Andre will never agree... Both sides I've been deadlocked...ah, I want to resign..."

Teacher Midnight smiled: "Persevere, Mr. Aizawa, you are the class of students who brought out supernovas!"

"Hey - Brother Jiao Dong wants to be a hero too?" Naomi held her face in her hands and said, "Nami will also take the test of heroism in the future! Naomi also wants to be a hero! Uncle teach me, please! I will give my favorite little rabbit to you!" you!"

Didn't realize I just said she was an idiot...

Aizawa Xiaota affectionately touched his niece's little head, which was not very bright: "Toro Jiao Dong is a soba ice fire person who is keen on running away from home, so Naomi, give up."

"Mr. Aizawa," Anna, the oldest of the three, seriously defended the idiot Konomi, "Don't say that, Nomi is very smart. Besides, we are here to ask you to go back to dinner, and Sakule is already there Wait for us."

"My sisters are cooking today!" Huai Li smiled sweetly at her guardian, "My sisters said this time is a 'send-off banquet'! It seems that everyone in class A will attend."

"Okay, okay," Aizawa Shouta held up his hands as if admitting defeat, "Even though I would really want to do it when I saw Toroko's face...but I will try my best to hold back, after all, it's a 'send-off banquet'."

——If he doesn't attend well, I'm afraid that group of annoying kids won't let him go easily even if they get their graduation certificates.

The haze outside the window is thick, the warm orange sunset covers the corridor outside the office, and the music broadcast after school faintly echoes in the campus.

Two silver-haired, red-eyed little rabbits lead Nami, the youngest, in a sensible way, and midnight follows the three little guys leisurely with their hands behind their backs.

The man turned off the lights in the office, held on to the door frame with one hand, and looked from the backs of the little guys to the dark and quiet room.

The orange glow was pierced by the window frame, and it was broken and cast on the ground. The peaceful and gentle appearance was like a girl's loose long hair, and also like a slow German country poem—Shota Aizawa was in a trance for a while.

Before I knew it...it had been two years.

Time is always, so long.

The author has something to say: When I wrote this chapter, I hoped that NO.30 would end.

But I also Phuket I can do it.