A broken waist warning from a god judge

"The target person appears, repeat, the target person appears."

Natsuo Toshiro took out the walkie-talkie calmly, and read out the lines he had rehearsed for a long time: "The target is heading for the bookstore on the corner, and Natsuo One is asking for support."

"What the hell? Catfish Tail No. [-]?"

Urashima Toraku scratched his ears twice: "There is no Nanwei No. [-] here, does he need this?"

And people have already entered the bookstore, isn't it a bit late for you to say this now?

"That's how it's played in the movie."

The black-haired Wakizawa was a little aggrieved: "I waited for them to go in before I said it, because I was afraid that they would hear us too loudly and reveal our location."

"Then can you please tell me, when the distance between the two of us is only one meter, what exactly are you trying to express with the walkie-talkie?"

"Express my dedication."

Putting the walkie-talkie back into his pocket, Nanwei cleared his throat twice: "Didn't you dream of becoming an agent after watching the "007" series?"

Honmaru couldn't provide himself with all kinds of high-tech to enhance his handsomeness, so Nanwei used his salary to go to Wanwu to buy a walkie-talkie that could only be used for decoration.

——Note, single-player version, I don't know which space he is talking to He Fangshen.

"...This topic is over, so I won't write it into the report."

I always feel that after writing this matter, if I fail to stop it in time, I will be watched as if I were mentally retarded.

The two picked a place where they could see the inside of the bookstore opposite, and watched the two teenagers who had just entered junior high school, one with an afro head and the other with a seaweed head, standing in front of the bookshelf with comics for quite a while.

This is the two people who are fighting and fighting, a rare time of the day that they can get along peacefully. After all, the bookstore is a place where yelling is forbidden.

"Hey, today is another day of no harvest."

Cattail sighed and said, "I have been following them for almost a week, and there is no sign of the retrograde army."

"Don't you want to meet them sooner?"

"of course."

The black-haired boy's tone was quite relaxed: "Anyway, as soon as the enemy comes this time, I will ask Honmaru for support. I will definitely not almost die on the battlefield like Yaken Toshiro."

"I thought……"

"What do you think, do you think I will take the initiative to get injured and then ask the judge to re-forge me?"

Scratching her hair, the cattail's expression was a bit embarrassed: "Of course I have to do this kind of dream, but I'm afraid of pain. It's best if I can't get hurt. Besides, there is no concern in this pill." For those who care about me, it’s better to take care of yourself.”

"I thought your Awataguchi family would be more harmonious."

Out of the corner of Urashima's eyes, he never left the two mission targets. Now he can rely on the colors of the boy's subordinates to determine which manga they read today.

As Fu Sangshen, but got to this point, thinking about it makes my stomach ache.

"Well, it's been a little bit more harmonious recently, but just like I thought Huche's family was a family of three with its own excitement, why don't you run out as usual, and it's not Huche's knife who came out with a mission."

"Well, what you said makes sense."

He patted Nanwei on the shoulder vigorously, and Urashima greeted him, indicating that the target had left the bookstore, and they had to change places.

"Should we go to the small park today, or by the river, or go home directly?"

Catao made idle guesses: "The weather is so good, it's unrealistic to say that the retrograde army will arrive in the next second. By the way, don't you think the atmosphere in Honmaru is very subtle these days? Especially the one headed by Mikazuki Mune A group of people seem to know some very important news."

"They didn't tell us."

Urashima helped him complete the second half of the sentence: "To be precise, the atmosphere has become more subtle since the God-inspectors brought back the retrograde army."

"Damn it, it would have been nice if I had followed suit that day."

After complaining, Nanwei hid himself in the corner of the alley before the two teenagers turned their heads. The shadow completely wrapped him in it. Even Katsuki, who felt something was wrong, couldn't tell the truth What is wrong.

He rubbed his hair very irritably, and got the concerned eyes of his little friend.

"Is there too much salt in the lunch meal?"

Izuku Lvgu reached out to hook the water bottle stuffed next to the schoolbag: "I still have juice here!"

"Tsk, no."

"What's that?" Blinking a pair of green eyes that are a bit big for a boy, Lu Gu tried very hard to help his little friend share part of the pressure, "Or, Xiao Sheng, you ate too much pepper, and now your stomach Not feeling well?"

"...Shut up if you can't speak, waste for a long time."

Bakugo Katsuki didn't want to say what he felt. This week, he had been faintly aware of abnormal gazes from his side.

At first, he thought it was the seniors who disliked him and wanted to seize the opportunity to beat him up. Just in case, Bakugo took a chance when everyone was free, and beat up the seniors in advance. pause.

I was slightly injured, and the pain was not as strong as the headache when I was nagged by Lu Gu.

After finishing the senior year, and knowing from their mouths that the people watching him are not these defeated underlings with bruised noses and faces, Katsuki Bakugo is even more upset.

What could make him more impatient than his conjecture failing?

Yes, it was Izuku Midoriya who insisted on going home with him these two days, in the name of not letting Xiao Sheng go to fight secretly, followed behind him like a tail, and couldn't go away no matter how much he scolded him.

What makes Baohao even more impatient is that this person has eyes similar to those of small animals. Every time he wants to swear at him to drive him away, his innocent eyes will start to shoot, causing Baohao to open and close his mouth. I couldn't say what I wanted to say.

"Xiao Sheng, if you don't tell me, how would I know."

Lvgu Izuku also felt a headache for this little friend who still had tape on his cheek: "I'm not the worm in your stomach, I can know what you think immediately, and besides, Xiaosheng, your temper and mood are like the sky of May , it's sunny and rainy..."

"Someone is following us."

Impatient with being read, Bakugo Katsuki simply said what he was struggling with.

"A senior gangster?"

Look, the thinking patterns of the two of them are indeed very similar. Whether it's for Baohao or Lugu, those punks who don't like Baohao's behavior are listed in the first position to be considered.

"Not them."

Bao Hao moved his fingers: "If it is, they will not be able to come to school safely the next day."

Three seconds after genuinely sympathizing with the senior school bully, Izuku Midoriya nodded: "Since it's not them, plus Xiaosheng's increasingly irritable temper in the past two days...it seems that you haven't found them yet? "

Without getting an answer from the people around him, Lu Gu automatically added yes in his heart.

"It's kind of a headache."

Glancing at the little friend whose face had darkened again, Lugu silently closed his mouth.

He began to analyze in his mind who these people who were eyeing him might be. In terms of family background, he and Xiao Sheng's family are very ordinary families. It is absolutely impossible to kidnap them and get rich overnight.

As for those elementary school students and junior high school students who were defeated by Xiao Sheng... Lu Gu felt that these people would not have the guts to run up to Xiao Sheng to shout again.

——Because Xiaosheng yelled louder than them (.

"Could it be that you didn't know when you messed with high school students?"

Thinking of those high school students squatting on the side of the road, with their pants falling down to their thighs, the corners of Lugu's mouth twitched twice: "I'm not trying to destroy my own prestige, but in terms of size and strength, you alone , really can’t beat a group of them.”

"Crap."

Bakugo Katsuki kicked the electric pole next to him in a very upset mood: "It's not them, if it were them, they wouldn't have stared at it for so many days and didn't make a move."

"And they still stare at me from morning to night. Even if they have a deep hatred with me, judging from their brains that are not much bigger than a walnut, they can't hold it for so many days."

"Could it be that someone hates you because of love for Xiaosheng?"

Green Valley moved out of the reasoning style of the [-] o'clock midnight file. There was a popular TV series recently, and his mother watched it every night, and even watched a lot with Green Valley: "For example, my father didn't play Pass me, you dare to hit me..."

"what?"

Bakugo raised his eyebrows: "I'll give you three seconds to reorganize the language."

This is a special preferential treatment for Green Valley. If it were someone else, he would be kicked away by Baohao the moment he spoke.

"I was wrong."

Green Valley quickly skipped the previous topic: "I believe that Xiaosheng's style of fighting is not only relying on shouting but also relying on fists and kicks. It must have attracted admirers who want to come to worship you as a teacher, but they are out of face , I dare not come up and express my feelings."

"Humph."

That's more or less.

Bakugo Katsuki nodded in his heart, and he raised his chin at the door of Lugu's house, signaling the other party to get out and stop talking nonsense.

"See you tomorrow, Xiaosheng."

Green Valley shook his hand at his little friend: "Do you want to play games together after finishing your homework? Mom just bought me a new one."

"Do not hit."

The frowning Baohao walked towards his home without looking back. There was a quiz coming soon, and he had to review it in advance. If he failed the exam, the old woman at home, who had a louder voice than him, would absolutely shout piercing his eardrums.

Watching the mission target enter the house, Nanwei and Urashima waited patiently for a while, and left quietly after seeing that the clouds in the sky had not yet been able to switch to dark clouds.

"That kid from Izuku Lvgu has an unusually big brain."

The two wakizashis, whose five senses are far superior to ordinary people, heard the discussion between the bamboo horses and bamboo horses clearly, and the corners of their mouths raised uncontrollably as they recalled Lvgu's conjecture.

"Bakugo Katsuki's perception ability is also quite good."

Urashima Toru put his hands behind his head, and used this posture to move his stiff cervical spine: "I discovered us a few days ago, no wonder my stomach hurts from eating too much chili this week."

"Why don't we two go out tomorrow to scare them?"

Cattail came up with a bad idea: "Anyway, I will continue to watch tomorrow. I'm tired, and I guess you are too. If I don't find something new to divert my boredom, I will lose my vitality and become a dried salted fish in the alley." gone."

"You might as well apply to the God Judge."

Urashima would not get involved with him: "If she agrees, I will risk my life to accompany Junzi. If she does not agree, well, of course you can continue alone, but I will hold up my phone to record the whole process, expressing I'm not with you."

"Tsk tsk, don't you want to be so unfeeling, we want to worship the admirers of the wealthy family together?"

"Go away, this kind of infiltrating setting is still up to you, I will never agree."

The two who had hated each other for a long time swiped their cards skillfully and entered the subway station, and caught up with the tram back to Bingsheng. They happened to be in rush hour, and they were almost squeezed into a piece of paper by the crowd inside the tram.

When they arrived at Bingsheng Station, the two of them changed their positions from the stuffy carriage to the platform, and took a deep breath in unison.

Come on, retrograde army.

I don't want to squeeze the tram again.

The two prayed in their hearts to God to give them a chance to kill the enemy, even if they were chopped all over their bodies, it didn't matter.