[Comprehensive] The way of a giant baby's group pet

"Shikuragi, where were you at that time?"

Hearing such a question, Sigangmu's heart tightened, and he remained silent without answering. The black mist touched his cheek lightly, and then left.

Shikuagi understood.

That night, when he kept silent about Hei Wu, he had already severed the connection between the two of them. He didn't rely on Hei Wu, and Hei Wu felt that he was an "adult" who could make his own choice.

In the end, Shigaraki didn't figure out what the pheromone of the black mist smelled like, and I'm afraid he wouldn't have the chance to smell it again. If it was a person with terrible self-control like the black mist, he wouldn't return it after taking precautions. emits pheromones.

But even so, is it necessary to let go of the black mist?

I don't want to.

The black mist can only belong to me alone.

Sigangmu raised his head, and the self reflected in the mirror had no shame or doubts, but was determined to win.

If you want something, you must get it, this is the dead wood, and now he is very calm, untied the bath towel, picked up the fruity bath agent from the ground, put in new bath water, and took a good bath bath.

After taking a shower, Shigangmu sat on the bed and wiped his hair. The screen of the mobile phone dropped by his lap was on. He was about to absorb the water with a towel, and suddenly felt a tightness in his waist.

"Why is the teacher here?" Recently, isn't it necessary to retreat to study the drugs that remove pheromones?

The big hands around the waist rubbed the skin of Sidangmu's waist intentionally or unintentionally, and there was a faint tendency to get into Sidangmu's clothes. Sidangmu took off the towel and pressed those hands familiarly, his tone Li was a little more threatening, "Teacher!"

My teacher lay on his body and charged the battery for a while, and said in a coquettish tone: "Do you miss the teacher?"

No, it's all about other people.

Shikaraki kept his true thoughts, changed the subject and asked again: "Why is the teacher here?"

He happened to have something to do, so it would be better to invite this great god away as soon as possible.

"Hang, the first [inhibitors] have been developed," the AFO said.

Dead Karaki found a black box on the legs sitting cross-legged, he picked it up and opened it, and there were two pocket syringes lying inside, which were filled with a transparent blue liquid.

"Although it can't be completely removed, it can be suppressed for 24 hours. It can come in handy if there is any reaction from Hang's body. Of course..." My teacher lay on his shoulder and said obediently, "If Hang comes to the teacher on his own initiative , the teacher will be happier."

I won't look for you.Sigangmu secretly complained in his heart, every time he said how nicely he said, he ended up messing around.

But thinking of those moments, Shigangmu's ears turned red.

The AFO happened to see the red ear tips of the dead handle wood from behind, and his heart moved, and he said in a gentle and seductive voice: "Diao, I can't see each other for a while, can the teacher stay tonight?"

The teacher spoke behind his ear, his warm breath brushed over his skin, and even his neck began to feel hot.

"Impossible." Sigangmu refused with his neck raised, and the ending sound was spinning.

Such a refusal is obviously not credible, AFO hugged the dead Karaki to the body, lowered his head to bite the butterfly bone of the dead Karaki, causing the shoulders of the dead Karaki to tremble.

"Teacher, no!" Siganmu refused again, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone.

AFO coaxed: "It will be fine in a while."

They are worthy of being mentors and apprentices in their own way. AFO emits pheromone without authorization, intending to force Shigaraki to empathize.

"No..." Under the package of pheromone, Sigoumu finally stopped resisting. When AFO thought he had won, he suddenly felt a slight tingling pain in his arm. He looked down and saw Sigoumu's thumb pressing , pushing the blue inhibitor into his blood vessel.

"..." This kid's adaptability is really good, he really deserves to be his student, AFO suddenly felt a little relieved in his heart.

Niigaragi threw away the empty syringe, turned around to face the AFO and said, "Go back! I told you that the teacher is not allowed to do anything to me in this house!"

"Yes, yes." Hearing Shigaraki's angry tone, AFO understood that there was no way this round could be won.

"Go back quickly."

"Yes, yes." AFO smiled as usual, "Only one sentence."

"what?"

AFO suppressed his smile, and said to Nikugaraki in a serious tone that was almost threatening:

"Hang, remember, don't get too close to others, or the teacher will be angry, understand?"

AFO stroked Nekuragi's face, and after he finished speaking, his face became soft again.

Shigaraki should have written this sentence down, but his mind was all about the black mist at the time.

"Understood." He perfunctory casually, but he didn't really take it to heart.

After the AFO left, Sigangmu heard a "ding dong", and he took out his mobile phone from under the towel, and there was a new message displayed on it.

Swipe the screen, the content of the text is a string of addresses, half an hour after the agreed time to meet, Niigaragi pulled up the corner of his mouth and smiled, his mood seemed to become happier, he picked up his coat and went out.

Probably because he was taking care of himself, it was agreed that the location would be a well-regulated izakaya. As soon as Ikugaraki walked in, the clerk led him into the box, and Dabi was waiting for him in front of the table with various drinks.

"Long time no see, boss." Dabi greeted first.

"Boss or something, I'm not." Shigaraki sat down next to Dabi, put his knees on his knees, and glanced around in the drink with dazzling eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Dabi asked.

Shigaraki didn't answer, Dabi saw what he was looking for, and guessed: "You don't think there will be orange juice in the izakaya, do you?"

Sigoumu paused for a moment, then looked away as if losing interest, and Dabi was sure that Sigoumu was really looking for orange juice.

He tried his best to hold back his laughter. In fact, he already wanted to laugh when Sigoumu offered to ask him out. After all, he looked troublesome when he gave Sigoumu his business card.

Anyway, I used to be his capable subordinate, so I don't even think about any old feelings.

"So, why did you ask me out?" Dabi asked with his head tilted, his blue-green pupils were very bright, no matter who he was looking at, it was impossible for him to remain still, but Shigaraki was an exception.

Shigaraki picked out a cup of cyan wine that was pleasing to the eye from many low-alcohol sake, took a sip slowly, and then turned his head to the point and said straight to the point: "Black mist, can you get it for me?"

Dabi was sure that Shigaraki's eyes were serious. He was surprised by Shigaraki's speech, and at the same time, he was jealous of Black Mist's good luck.

He was sullen at the bottom of his heart, but he still maintained the greatest demeanor and said: "If you say black mist, you can take it down with one sentence, doesn't that guy like you?"

"No, that guy is very stubborn now." Shigaoki took another sip of his wine, this time in a hurry.

Dabi watched the person he liked drinking in front of him thinking about others, because the wine he drank turned into blue flames because he was too nervous waiting for Shigaraki, and it kept burning in the bottom of his heart, Dabi's eyes darkened, Grabbing Shikuragi's hand, he said, "Sikukaki, if that guy can't do it, what about me?"

Shigaraki turned his head to look at Dabi. He had no burn scars, his facial features were regular, his body was thin, and his height was 1.8 meters, which was about to break through 1.9 meters. In this life, Dabi was a hero idol, the kind of billboard that you can see on the street, It must be very popular among women, and it is said that there are many male fans, but in the eyes of Shikuraki...

"I'm not interested in you."

"..." Dabi's hand resting on the wooden table was covered with white smoke, and the air smelled like something was burnt.

"Hurry up and help me figure out a way!" Shigaraki urged, he didn't know that Dabi's heart was bleeding.

Dabi, who is no longer a subordinate but a national hero, still has to accept the task of the former boss who had a crush on him, but the task is to chase another man, and Dabi only feels that it is too difficult for him.

"Then what is his reason?"

"I don't know." Siganmu himself didn't understand what Heiwu was rejecting, wouldn't it be good to just obey him?

"There must be a reason, think about it carefully," Dabi took the opportunity to get close to Siganmu in a guiding tone, in fact, he wanted to peek at Siganmu's earlobe and neck at close range. He said in his ear, "Did you do something bad? Huh? After all, you have always been a bad boy." On the word "bad boy", Davi spoke very slowly and accentuated, as if flirting.

Shigang Muxin thought that he had really thought hard, and finally got a little enlightened, "Could it be because of the teacher...?"

"Teacher?" Dabi naturally didn't forget the terrifying man who used to control everything behind the enemy alliance.

"I'm with the teacher."

Sigara Muyun explained calmly, and Dabi's face became more and more weird, "Hey, you guy, do you still want to get together with someone else after you have one?"

"Don't put it so harshly," Nekuragi said solemnly, "I'm not playing with other people's feelings."

"It's not a question of whether to play with other people's feelings." Dabi interrupted Siganmu. He knew that Niugama had always lacked common sense knowledge, but he never thought that he didn't even understand the most basic knowledge of the world. Could it be All Might? Didn't you teach him?

Oh, by the way, All Might is also a bachelor.

As for the black mist, forget it, you can't expect him to teach Shigaraki these things, it's too late for him to hide his thoughts.

Dabi thinks that we should start from scratch, "Nigaraki, let me ask you, do you like your teacher?"

Shikaragi thought for a while and said, "I don't hate it."

"Then what about the black mist?"

"I like it too."

"What if I could only choose one?"

Sigaraki seemed puzzled, thought for a while, opened his mouth to speak but remained silent, which made Dabi nervous. Will he be the first person to witness Sigaraki's intentions?Although my name is not on the list, it still makes people very nervous.

Shigaraki finally raised his head, slightly opened his lips, and Dabi's chest beat faster, and he said to himself: Here we come.

Amid all the anticipation, Nikugaraki finally replied:

"If you like both, can't you have both?"

Tubi's heart sank, all thoughts turned to ashes, and he finally came to a conclusion: "Shigaraki, you are actually a scumbag in the objective sense."

"You bastard!" Niigaragi narrowed his eyes, and quickly swung his five fingers at Dabi, but he was caught firmly. Dabi pressed himself on the table and looked at himself like a prey, and said, "Don't be angry. Ah, don't you have something else to ask of me?"

"Let go." Shigaraki said unhappily, and Dabi let go of his hand, which was considered obedient.

Shigaraki used the speed that can destroy Dabi's clothes, but he didn't expect that Dabi's skill is so much better than before. In the past, Dabi was the weakest in physical skills. It seems that this guy has also improved a lot, but really If you want to fight, you don't necessarily lose.

Shigaraki didn't want to listen to Dabi's ideological education anymore, and said boringly: "If you don't have any good ideas, then I'm leaving." He began to straighten his coat, and at the same time felt that Dabi's eyes were always on him, as if he wanted to see through Like yourself.

After a while, Tubi withdrew his gaze, and came to a conclusion: "Shigaraki, the man who likes you is really pitiful." At the end, he added, "The man you like is also very pitiful."

Shigaraki squinted over, and after looking at Shigaraki's innocent and ruthless eyes, Dabi finally said sarcastically, "I'll teach you how to please a man, Shigaraki."

With his left hand, he cupped the palm-sized face of the dead handle, and said almost coldly, "Open your mouth."