hero guardian

Rie Ayanokoji came from a very simple and modest family.

Ayanokōji and his wife were originally public servants, but they both retired and opened a small restaurant in a small town in their hometown, raising their eldest daughter and youngest son.

When Rie Ayanokoji was 14 years old, the fleeing enemy caused chaos in the quiet town, resulting in the death of Ayanokoji's father and younger brother.It was also in this chaos that Shinsao discovered Rie Ayanokouji's special personality.

Losing her husband and son one after another, Ayanokouji's mother fell into great grief, and never got sick again.Ayanokōji, who was underage at the time, was taken in by the Observatory, and came to the area where Xiongying shrank, and boarded at the home of the then deputy minister Shinsao.

Entering the Hero Department of Xiongying Academy while studying and practicing at the observation platform, and then graduating naturally, and finally changed from a quasi-foreign affairs observer to a regular observer of Hero Bakugo-everything happened according to the rules.

She has the gentleness, sunshine, softness and tenacity unique to all small town girls. She has the dream of becoming a handsome hero to protect everyone, and she has sincere admiration for every hero who protects everyone.

——Even if that hero has a dog temper.

Ling Xiaolu first stood at the door of the master bedroom with the tray in his arms, and after he had fully prepared himself, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.Not surprisingly, no one responded at all the first time.

"Mr. Bakugo, are you inside?" Ayanokōji was very patient, "Seeing that you haven't eaten dinner, I reheated the rest of Chikuzen-boiled——can you open the door for me?"

It was very quiet inside the door.No one came to open the door or knock people down.

The tenacious Rie-chan will not be defeated!Ayanokōji persevered, and continued to drag out his voice, "Mr. Bakugo, please open the door—Mr. Bakugo—"

The door of the second bedroom on the opposite side opened with a 'click', and Kageyama, who was dressed in home clothes, looked sleepily at Ayanokōji.The boy rubbed his eyes wearily, and walked out of the room slowly: "Well, Ayanokōji-chan... what are you doing..."

Ayanokōji turned around, put the tray on the coffee table, touched Kageyama's sleepy head on tiptoe, and comforted him: "It's all right, did I wake you up? Go to sleep, there's class tomorrow!"

"But..." Kageyama struggled to open his eyes.

"Anxin, Anxin, go to sleep." Ling Xiaolu directly pushed Kageyama into the room, watched the child lay on the bed and covered with the quilt, and then gently closed the door of the second bedroom.

The brunette girl breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to continue harassing the owner, but when she turned around, she found the door of the master bedroom was wide open.

In Ayanokōji's imagination, the man who should be angry at this time changed into more homely clothes, sat on the single sofa with wide open arms, and took a sip of warm tofu soup.

Ayanokōji hurried over to pass the ladle to the boss.

After finishing the tofu soup in two or three gulps, Baohao grabbed the spoon that Ayanokoji handed over, and threw it into the porcelain bowl with a 'ding'.Ayanokōji knelt on the carpet next to the tea table, smashed the egg into the middle of the rice neatly, and pushed it in front of Bakugou.

"I said," Bakugo frowned, "you don't have to be so humble."

It's so sad.Ayanokouji wiped away tears.Even the person who humbled himself felt that he was humbled, did I mess up too badly?

Ling Xiaolu scratched the ends of her hair, and said, "It's okay..." She must have scolded back to some extent.

"I don't need interference from the Observatory, and help is nonsense," Bakugo interrupted Ayanokōji simply, "If you are the one who was arranged by those bastards from the Observatory trying to restrain me, you should retreat in spite of the difficulties Better."

Showdowns are scary.Ayanokouji sighed silently.

In the past month, to put it bluntly, Ayanokouji managed to stay in the office with difficulty by stalking her.As a powerful and mature professional hero, Bakugou has never concealed his strong dislike and resistance to the observation deck.

For such a hero, the best way is to regularly dispatch foreign observers.

Although Ayanokouji still doesn't quite understand the purpose of the observation platform, but wanting to stay by this hero's side by any means is not the attitude that Ayanokouji should have as an experienced observer.

"Actually... I always feel that I should have an older brother, even though my parents said that there are only two children, me and my younger brother," Lingxiaolu smoothed her skirt, "Actually, I don't remember anything about my older brother at all, but I remember his love for him. I'm fine—and then I thought maybe it was because of me that my brother disappeared from my parents' memory."

"What do you want to say?" Bakugo leaned on the sofa.

"Ok, ok, ok, I want to say this is my first job," Ayanokōji said with a completely broken expression.

The black-haired girl lay on the coffee table in a miserable state, full of frustration, "My mother is still sick, hero! If I am fired from the observation station because of you, it will be very difficult to find a stable job with high salary in a short period of time. Hero! No matter what, please have sympathy for social animals! Please! Please!"

"Respect for heroes? Do you want to protect active heroes?" Bakugo propped up his knees with a half-smile, and leaned closer to Ayanokōji.

"Of course there are these too," Ayanokōji muttered, "The professional heroes on the red list and black list are all careless guys, and it's worrying that the dragon is not an adult..."

The young hero knocked on the coffee table: "If you can get out of the observation deck, then I am willing to hire you with a high salary."

Ayanokōji, who was pretending to be crying, paused, raised his head to look at Bakugo, and said honestly: "Mr. Bakugo, with all due respect, if your annual salary is deducted from taxes and fines—in fact, you should be able to pay for it if you add up to zero. Not as tall as me."

Bao Hao was stunned for a moment, and asked hesitantly: "Your annual salary...?"

"You don't know if you hate the observation deck," Ayanokōji sat upright, counting benefits with his fingers, "Our basic salary is lower than that of professional heroes, but plus the rewards for foreign affairs observers, regular rewards for regular observers, plus no holidays subsidy--"

The black-haired girl estimated a number and said, "There are still so many."

Bakugo, who has always been defiant and focused on becoming stronger, felt the real thunderbolt at that moment.

"Bastard..." Bakugo held his forehead and gritted his teeth, "The group of bastards in the observation deck are really not good people..."

One of the bastards at the observation platform comforted: "Well, this kind of situation is also common-after Mr. Saitama in the Binhai area entered the job, he always thought that he could escape from extreme poverty, but the current salary is not enough to pay the annual damage compensation. It’s a headache—Mr. Bakugou, you are very good.”

Bakugo, who was not comforted at all, glared at Ayanokoji angrily.

"Anyway, please let me stay," Ayanokōji clasped his hands together, earnestly requesting, "I will try my best not to interfere with your work, in fact I can help to some extent, please treat me as an assistant, Interns are also fine; I can cook and do housework, and it doesn’t matter if I live in a guest room—just ask Mr. Bakugou to pretend to put a beautiful wardrobe in the office!"

Bakugou stared at Ayanokouji with an ugly face.

"Please, please, please." Sensing the slight slackening of the young hero's displeasure, Ayanokouji immediately began to act pitifully, "What's more, I can take care of Kageyama to some extent—please ask what you want to eat tomorrow!"

Long-winded woman.Baohao let out an anxious 'Ah—': "If you are more honest..."

"Thank you very much!" Yan Koji picked up the Chikuzen boiled in the crisper with bright eyes, and approached Bakugo courteously, "Please try the Chikuzen boiled that I made at night first! If you don't want to eat egg bibimbap, I can make pancakes for you! Or sushi rice, sandwiches are also available! Pork cutlet rice and curry rice are waiting for tomorrow!"

The young hero scratched his head in embarrassment, cleared his throat: "That...tofu soup, is there any left?"

"Have!"

The author has something to say: It is really getting more and more everyday.

But it's not easy for me to finally get Kachan and Rie to talk properly.

Speaking of which, the second season of Woying seems to have tacitly agreed that Ka Jiang's cooking skills are not bad?

in addition!Not surprisingly, this article has an outline!

Outline!There is a main storyline!

Although in fact my outline has not yet come out, but it is coming soon!

Stand proud!