Chaoying meets Two-dimensional [Comprehensive]

"No, my mother is a teacher who teaches in Westchester." Christine first denied that she and herself were mother and daughter, and then asked dumbfoundedly, "Why do you ask such a question?"

"The Avenger..." He lowered his head and looked at the palm of his left hand. For some reason, there was an unresolved complexity in his eyes, "She did what I always wanted to do but couldn't. I like her very much, so even if you are , and I won’t say anything about it.”

Christine held his forehead with a headache: "You really don't believe it, and you didn't answer my question."

"Ah, that," Hong Jiaodong thought for a while, and analyzed it one by one, "Because of your hair and eye color, and your ability, the Avenger's ability is to control the wind and summon thunder, while your ability is to perceive Weather, I’m sorry I overheard the teachers talking. Personality is inherited from parents to children. Some people will inherit the good parts, but some people’s abilities will decline. You and the Avengers are all about the nature of the weather. So I thought you and her should be related."

"It is generally believed that personality will gradually strengthen with age. I have seen the ability of the Avenger. She can use the wind to catch an overturned car, and she can use lightning to stun people without harming the body. Such a strong Personality, I think she should be of the same generation as All Might, and you should not be sisters, but mother and daughter."

It’s okay to be killed a while ago, but now she’s forced to grow a seniority, Christine’s heart is complicated, her expression is indescribable, and she said: “Boom, you are really a logic genius.”

"Thank you."

"........."

I'm not praising you!

It's not good to keep talking on this floor. The two walked downstairs spontaneously. It was almost lunch time, so they went to the cafeteria together and queued up at each window separately.

Christine bought rice, fried potato cakes, and grilled fish and put them on the tray. She looked around but couldn't find the troubled person who had eaten with her before, and belatedly remembered that the sudden disappearance in the classroom was probably scary. Although the head teacher knew about the situation, he probably didn't know it yet.

She found a place to sit down, took out her phone and sent a message to the worrying person, remembering Lu Gu's hesitant look, she also sent him a message, then put down the phone to prepare for dinner.

Suddenly a person stood beside him, Christine looked up at the boy, he held his own plate, and said, "I'm sorry for saying something presumptuous to you, you saw the news that the Avenger was shot|shot a while ago Is it? Although she has resumed her nocturnal activities recently, I am still very worried, thinking that if you really have some kind of relationship with her, my feelings can be conveyed to her, please forgive my impulse."

After speaking, he bowed slightly to express his apology.Then he straightened up and prepared to leave.

Christine said, "Won't we sit down and have dinner?"

Hong Jiaodong looked down at her, and said in a straightforward voice with a hint of grievance, "I thought you didn't like me."

Christine stood up and walked behind him, reached out and pushed his shoulders to press him on the seat opposite her, before straightening up, she whispered in his ear: "Are you kidding, who wouldn't like a good-looking and sincere Boom?" What about you?"

She sat back in her seat and said, "Let's make friends, Mr. Hong."

He subconsciously sat up a little bit, and after hearing her address, he said, "You don't need to add honorifics."

"Okay," Christine said kindly, "Boom."

In the evening, Christine went to the training against Green Valley again, put on her uniform and glasses, and went to the late-night bar that BB mentioned to observe the situation. BB told her that the storefront was only rented by the enemy alliance, and the original owner had gone to Urge, but Hei Wu, who is disguised as a bartender, wants to tidy up in a day.

"Well, don't push them too hard."

Christine took one last look at the two-storey building that was silent in the darkness, controlled Fengliu to fly away, and started tonight's patrol, during which BB sorted out today's news for her.

Because of Christine's appearance, the enemy's attack did not cause any big commotion. The newspapers said that the enemy's stupid and impulsive attack on Xiongying was repelled by the professional heroes who worked for Xiongying. Some students performed brilliantly. The future of professional heroes Hopeful.

"It's not like the media style."

Except for a few reporters who report truthfully when they see what they see, most of the media reporters she comes into contact with just watch the excitement and don’t think it’s a big deal. They can say anything for the sake of sales and bloggers’ attention. Such a restrained report is very official. style.

"In this world, government agencies are everywhere. People will believe what they say."

Christine: "Is this normal?"

BB didn't speak, she knew that Christine would never be happy to see such a society.

As the night was getting darker, Christine just knocked a car thief unconscious and threw him at the gate of the police station. Tired of flying in the sky, he ran to a nearby theme park and sat on the top of the penguin slide to rest.

...almost fell asleep hugging my knees.

She yawned, opened her eyes, moved the tip of her nose slightly, and smelled the smell of fresh fried shrimp. She rubbed her stomach, thinking that she would have supper when she went back, and suddenly she met a pair of blue eyes .

Yagi-sensei, her eyes moved down and landed on the bag he was carrying, and the scent came from there.

It seems that the teacher is also carrying a bag of fried shrimp when meeting for the first time?But that's not important, the important thing is that she was found, let's go before he calls someone.

As soon as she stood up, a man's weak voice came from below: "Are you tired? You don't have to go, I won't tell others that you are here."

Christine stopped and looked down at him. This thin blond man was looking up at her and asked tentatively, "Can I go up?"

It's like a fleeing animal begging the lion king in its territory for a shelter.

"Of course, this is a public place, where you go is your freedom."

It is said that he went up the steps, the penguin’s mouth is a slide, and the back is the steps, and Christine is sitting on the head of the penguin, All Might has a problem, if he jumped up in another state , but now it's really...

He grabbed the slippery penguin's head with his free hand, but there was really no place to rely on his feet, so Christine directly grabbed his wrist and brought him up.

All Might looked dazed, he hadn't recovered from the shock of being picked up by a girl like a chicken cub, he didn't react until he sat down dazedly.

He sat with the Avenger, who didn't know he was All Might.

All Might felt like he was carefully testing a vigilant big cat. He had to show enough kindness first to win her trust. He first cared about her injury, and then as a police friend Clarified to her that shooting|shooting her that day did not mean the Metropolitan Police Department, but that the underworld forces bought the police officers. I hope she will not misunderstand the Metropolitan Police Department.

Then she began to babble that she was injured by a gunshot wound, and she should take good care of her body before going out for activities after recovering from the injury...

Christine's left ear goes in and the right ear goes out, her eyes are fixed on the bag of shrimp balls, ah, no, it's too sad to have delicious food around, she has to go, or tomorrow's news will be revenge The victim actually robbed in the street.

"By the way, I have some tempura here, do you want some?"

Christine: "..."

Oops, can't say no.

He untied the bag, and Christine leaned over to take a look. It wasn't much, but she looked away, trying not to look so reluctant.

"Eat it yourself."

"You're welcome. In fact, I bought too much. I have a stomach problem. I can't digest this kind of food. I happened to meet you. Eating tempura with the Avengers is also a good experience."

Is that so?No wonder Mr. Yagi can't drink alcohol.

"What happened to your stomach?" she asked.

He subconsciously made up a reason to fool him, then thought about it, he couldn't let others know that All Might had collapsed, but telling the avenger Yagi Toshinori that his stomach had been removed was fine, he still tried his best not to lie.

Who knows, the little avenger snatched all the tempura from him silently after hearing this, and said coldly: "Watching the avenger eat tempura is also a good experience."

All Might: "..."

Are you the devil?

Christine's research direction is biology and genetics. A person whose stomach has been removed can only rely on the small intestine to absorb the nutrition of the food. It is enough to eat a clear liquid diet, and fried and smoked food cannot be touched.

"Didn't your doctor tell you you can't eat these?"

All Might showed a guilty look: "I said it, but I'm not in a good mood today, so I want to eat something else."

"Liar, you carried a bag of these the first time I saw you."

"You still remember," the man rolled his eyes, "I thought you forgot, after all, you only focused on beating people that day, girl, as a citizen of this city, I am very grateful for everything you have done for this city , but as an elder, I hope you can grow up like other children."

This is actually not new. Christine remembered that the little spider had been guarding his mobile phone after he had Mr. Stark's contact information, waiting for Mr. Stark to send him a task. He kept sending messages to say What did I do today, but Mr. Stark always replied with "go to class to learn how many points you got in the exam".

Even though these people have abilities far beyond ordinary people, adults always want to protect them in Paradise.

So Christine felt very kind, Mr. Yagi is really a little angel.

"If you still want to fight crime, you can wait until you grow up to get a hero's license..."

"I want to go, thanks for the shrimp."

Christine interrupted him, controlled the wind to float herself in the air, and looked down at him: "Is there anything else to say?"

"Sorry for saying things you don't like to hear... I mean, will I ever see you again?"

"If there is still tempura."

So what she meant was that if she was fed... no, if she was given supper, would she still be able to chat like now?Souga, he put his hands together, showing a happy expression.

Okay, now I'm starting to worry about how to go from here to become a muscle state?But the time is almost up, and it doesn't look too high, just jump onto the platform and go down the steps.

It was a good idea, but the moment it landed, the body lost its balance and rushed forward.

"Holy shit!"

He was about to switch states, but there was a wall of wind in front of him, blocking his tendency to lean forward. What is this personality—?He looked up in surprise, and saw the Avenger floating in the air, not far away, so that he could clearly see the corners of her raised lips.

"Language."

The people's teacher who was heard swearing suddenly blushed and put his hands together: "Guoba (sorry), can I pretend I didn't hear it?"