[Lord My Ying] The hero is Hong Jiaodong

'——It will always be sunny.Everything will be better. '

"Are you afraid?" Asakura's body was unbelievably soft.He didn't care about the wound on my face cut by the knife, and quickly added bullets to the wooden warehouse.

To be honest, I was quite nervous.

When I was Kamu before, Asakura taught me Mu Cang method. He was better than me at that time, but after I continued to accept tasks, I quickly caught up with his footsteps and was even better than him.

But the me now may not be as good as Asakura... I haven't killed for a long time, and compared with Asakura, I am too unfamiliar.

It is already the limit to be able to barely hold the Hong Jiaodong, no, this is not the limit!

I slashed the bullets that fell into the air with my knife, but I stopped them with my body before I could slash them.

"Are you a lot weaker?" Asakura stopped and looked at me curiously, with three or four superficial marks on his fair face.

He hooked his finger on the buckle and turned his hand. The man stared at Hong Jiaodong behind me with cold eyes: "I like this child so much? Are you afraid that he will look at him with the eyes of a villain after reading those memories? you?"

"…Fear."

I moved my fingers, grasped the handle of the knife, and aimed the blade at my shot shoulder to cut off. Three or four pure silver bullets mixed with blood fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Even if you're afraid, I can't let you kill him."

"Are you not angry?"

"Are you blind? I'm very angry now." I looked at him expressionlessly, and my hand holding the knife was almost bruised.

Chao Cang tilted his head: "I thought you would kill me directly, after all... if you really want to kill me, it's actually very simple."

As long as she is really intent on killing, even if she hasn't done it for many years, it won't be a problem if her methods are unfamiliar.

Her strength is right in front of her eyes.

I took two deep breaths and looked at him very seriously: "I will not kill anyone again."

"Really." He didn't care. "You want to procrastinate? It's useless. The signals here are all blocked. Even if you send messages to people, it's useless."

"...That's not necessarily the case. Do you think that only students live in this dormitory?"

Thinking of Asakura's next experience, I couldn't help showing pity in my eyes.

Not to mention, Fuxue and Midnight often go back to the dormitory for an afternoon nap.Anyway, I've dragged on long enough, and I'll leave the rest to their professional heroes.

A hurricane gust rose from behind me, and I heard a familiar voice.

"Dare to do something under our noses, who do you look down on?!"

At the moment when the boulders hit me, I hurriedly bent down and hugged Hong Jiaodong on the ground in my arms.

Wrapped in the soft wind, I quietly opened my eyes.

Tomoko and I had already been moved behind them by Fubuki with the wind, Aizawa Yuta hid in front of me, frowning, looking at me and then at Tomoko.

"How is this going?"

"Old friend from the past, now enemy." I wiped my bloody face and grabbed Aizawa Shouta's wrist: "Just let Fubuki-san and the others go, don't go.

His power does not belong to personality like mine, and your elimination has no effect on him. "

I transferred Hong Jiaodong and pushed it into the hands of the speechless person, with a serious expression on my face: "You take care of it for me, I'm going to settle accounts with him."

"You..." Shouta Aizawa who was stuffed with a froze and was at a loss what to do.

"?"

"It's nothing, anyway, you also have a temporary license, so you can figure it out yourself."

"Well, I'll leave him a sigh of relief." I nodded to Aizawa Xiaota, for genetically modified experimental subjects like ours, every life is very tenacious.

In front of all the teachers, my body was covered with a layer of faint red, and I jumped up in the strong wind created by the blowing snow.

What would vector control feel like?

If you master it well, you can do whatever you want.If you don't grasp it well, it will be painful.

Within the range of my control, I kicked Asakura who was running around, and pressed his head to the ground.

Without any nonsense, I moved my feet from his face.When he was about to open his mouth, he kicked it up again, and his face was kicked crookedly, and a tooth flew out.

I repeated the movements of kicking my face and head, each foot was dripping with blood.

"Yano..." The corners of Aizawa Shouta's eyes twitched with confidence, even though he said he would let her figure it out, right?

As I kicked, I gave Aizawa Shouta a look: "For him, pain is more effective than words. And you don't know, this guy just hurt me several times, and I just returned it to him... Tsk, grit your teeth and endure! I haven't finished kicking yet!"

Just now I have worked very hard not to kill people, not only because of the agreement with Saitama, but also because I don't want to disappoint these friends.

"How to release the memory bullet, you should know?"

"No..." Asakura, who was kicked until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, laughed, and the blood flowed even more on his face: "They will get lost in your memory, right?...Why, do you finally want to kill me?"

"Who are you scaring, I really thought I didn't know what Yinchao was planning."

A long time ago, when Saitama and I left that laboratory, we saw many experimental plans and protocols left by him.

"Memory bullets just make people fall into a deep sleep." I looked at him with a mentally retarded look: "Besides, my memories are the clearest to me, the darkest and best memories exist at the same time, they will not fall into a deep sleep." went in.

It's you, Asakura, I'll visit you in prison later.As a hero. "

The gorgeous red clouds spread out of the window like an oil painting, and the red-haired girl sat on the hospital bed, staring out of the window blankly.

Hong's scorched legs unconsciously walked forward and circled in front of her.

The girl's eyes were as calm as death, but in his view, it was more like using an invisible wall to surround himself and isolate him from the world.

"Quan..." Hong Jiaodong couldn't help calling out her name, and stretched out his hand to her cheek.

He watched for a long time, and many people surrounded the hospital bed and asked her questions.Most of them asked about the whereabouts of Sound Nest and the next target of Sound Nest.

The girl just didn't say a word, ignoring everyone.

until--

"You're awake!" Qiyu pushed open the door of the room, and saw the sober girl with a faint smile: "If you wake up, pack it up quickly, let's go home, the people outside are too annoying."

She stared at Qiyu for tens of seconds before saying softly, "I don't have a home."

The only parent also died... died when she didn't know it, but she didn't know it, and she foolishly believed Yinchao's words and worked hard to learn how to kill.

"Do you still want to seek revenge from Yinchao?"

"...I don't want to kill anymore..."

The girl on the bed trembled slightly, raised her hands, and buried her face in pain.

Looking back now, everything in the past was hell.

"Don't cry, I have already told those guys outside that I will be your guardian from now on." Qiyu stepped forward and dropped her hand, and said seriously: "Even if you want revenge, you must promise me, from now on Don't kill any more people.

This is an agreement between family members. "

The teary-eyed girl stared blankly at him, as if she had just truly known him, choked up slightly: "Are you... a hero?"

"Well, I'm Saitama, a hero out of interest."

What is a hero?

Hong Jiaodong once deeply doubted this question, why his father, such a bad man, can still be called a hero.

But when he saw the crying girl hugging Qitama, Hong Jiaodong slightly covered his chest.

These memories are too dark and heavy.

But as Quan told him:

"My luck is very good, so I met Saitama, and I also met you!"

Even so, her memories have beautiful, bright parts.

It's just that she always said good things to her companions, and never said those dark parts.

If she can bravely accept such a memory, then she should also take action.

Hong Jiaodong stretched out his hand, even though he knew he couldn't touch it, he still circled the girl's thin body.

——He is willing to accept Yano Izumi like this

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【Servant details】

As a book capable of experimenting with any reason, although it is contested by all parties, it is well protected by various means.While accepting the dreams of many people, it was also established as a concept.

She was an old wise man in human years.It's a pity that the appearance is too young, no one thinks so.

He has excellent qualifications as a magician, but he has a lazy personality and is always so-so.This point is very similar to another flower magician in the Hall of Valor.

【Story of bondage · [-]】

Origin: Yokohama

Attribute: Order, Moderation

Gender: Female

This body has just been born, and she knows everything except who she is.Maybe the magic went wrong, maybe?

"Where do you come from? If you don't know, then follow me first. Do you remember your name?" The man asked gently, then shook his head helplessly: "Have you forgotten your name? Then I Can I call you Changzi?"

You see, even if she saw a three-colored cat turning into a human in front of her eyes, she would not be surprised at all.

【Story of bondage · [-]】

For her.

Natsume Soseki is her first teacher in human society, Nakahara Naka is also a close friend, Oda Sakunosuke is an unobtrusive and interesting human being, and Dazai Osamu is the person she wants to save.

He wanted a reason to live, and she racked her brains to find a reason.

"Why should I die with you instead of you living with me?"

【Story of bondage · [-]】

She often has a dream.

The boy took her and wrote a new story for his friend. After confirming that his wish came true, he committed suicide by jumping off the building in front of her with peace of mind.

"...I have clearly fulfilled your wish, why are you still so sad?"

She stood at the place where the boy jumped off the building just now, with a confused look on her face.

【Story of bondage · [-]】

Sleeping literary books begin to learn to think.

She began to think, what kind of existence is a human being?What are you living in this world for?

"Ah, if I become a human, I will understand, right?"

【Story of bondage · [-]】

"Now, I finally remember everything."

She holds the book and talks to herself.

For one person, she chose to try to understand human beings, no, it should be because she wanted to understand him, Literary Book kept trying to become a human being like him.

"I am human because of him."

【Final Story】

He rejected the girl's story for him.

However, the cunning teenager accepted the confession of the literary book again.

"Your and my story should be written by us together."

On the tall building of the Port Mafia, where the boy jumped off the building, this servant cried and hugged him tightly.

"For me, please work hard to live, Mr. Dazai." Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who voted [Mine]: give me one Li Li Li Li Zi;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!