hero guardian

Chapter 42

"For hot pot, it should be sukiyaki." The black-haired girl picked up two boxes of beef of different brands from the freezer. They're all good, it's hard to choose."

"What's the difference between these two?!" Bakugou impatiently fished them together and threw them into the shopping cart, "Why did I come to accompany you to buy these things?! Are you without hands or feet!"

Ayanokōji took two boxes of tofu and put them into the cart, and said slowly: "Because it's a sukiyaki hot pot party for 'Thank you Mr. Bakugou and celebrate Kageyama's safety and well'—of course I hope the ingredients meet the preferences of both of you !"

Baohao squinted his eyes and snorted coldly: "Keep talking——I almost believe it."

The reason is 'I can't bear to let the dragon man help me carry things'.Ayanokōji smiled and said nothing, if she said that, she would definitely be slaughtered.

"Because Mr. Bakugou is more reliable—how big is Kageyama." The girl took two buckets of milk from the shelf—I usually have a hard time shopping alone, okay?After finally catching someone carrying the bag, is there any reason to let it go?

Bakugo didn't bother to talk to her.

When the two passed by the ice cream cabinet and went to the condiment area, Ayanokoji shouted in surprise: "There is still this kind of ice cream—I thought it was only available in dim sum shops now!"

what.Bakugo glanced at the silly bright yellow packaging in the ice cream case.What a fuss.

Ling Xiaolu took out a bag of childhood memories from the freezer and shook it in front of Bakugo: "When I was a teenager, I would always share this kind of ice cream with my brother-he was too young at that time to have Pocket money."

"I remember someone told me," Ayanokōji took the concentrated ice cream and put it into the cart, and turned his head while holding the edge of the cart to talk to the man pushing the cart behind him, "'Two sticks of ice cream must have two sticks. Eat alone—'"

"If you eat alone, you will be less happy."

"If you eat alone, you will be less happy."

The two voices overlapped, and Ayanokōji turned his head in surprise.

Shinsao Haruka, in a slouchy tracksuit and messy short purple hair, greeted lazily: "Hey, Rie. Did you go shopping yourself today?"

Why buy vegetables in person!Ayanokōji was angry and funny: "That's right, didn't you go out in person today too?"

"The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp, the little girl who gets married is really different." Shinsao Haruka approached Ayanokoji with a grinning look against Bakugo's displeased eyes.

The Great Demon King of the Caretaker and the Caretaker have a pair of similar triangular eyes, clear and neutral brows, young and handsome as a male reader model.

"It's still so beautiful, my little cutie." The big devil stopped in front of Ayanokoji with a smile, and gave Bakugo a provocative look.

The androgynous beauty lifted the black-haired girl's chin smoothly and frivolously, and unexpectedly and youthfully dropped a soft, soft kiss.

"Come out. This beautiful lady~"

Office.

"It's great——" Nitta Hina threw herself on the sofa as soon as she entered the house, "Kageyama-kun, I want to eat jelly pudding, double-skin milk ice cream, dorayaki tofu balls—"

"Xin, Nitta-san," Yingshan hurriedly put on his shoes, trying to memorize the long list, "fruit, jelly, pudding, double, double skin milk, and, what else..."

"Ice cream, Dorayaki, and tofu balls." Kyoko counted them one by one with her fingers, "Ah——I'm hungry after talking."

Nitta, who fell on the sofa, raised his hand and gave two thumbs up in agreement.

Hitomi Mishima raised his forehead: "Give me a little too—Kageyama-kun, don't bother with them."

Kageyama smiled shyly: "It's nothing, Ms. Yao's life is indeed relatively, um, low consumption."

Shinsao Haruka is the head of the Department of the Heroes Association, and he is so busy with work and life that he is lucky to be able to eat; naturally, he can't be like Ms. Ayanokōji, who can't wait to feed all kinds of snacks directly into the children's mouths.

"Speaking of which," Hitomi Mishima sat down on the sofa and looked at Ayanokōji's room on the first floor, "Where's Mr. Bakugou? Are you still off work? Your lord has worked hard."

Yingshan distributed the iced milk tea to the three little girls: "Miss Ayanokōji said to have hot pot for dinner tonight—she and Mr. Bakugo should go to the supermarket to buy ingredients, right?"

"It's so scary," Nitta Hina complained expressionlessly while holding the milk tea, "It's scary that Uncle is such a nice man."

"But it's too late," Kageyama was a little worried, "Why haven't they come back yet?" Just as the jarhead boy finished his last words, the door of the office was roughly opened with a familiar technique.

"Mr. Baohao, you...uh..." Yingshan happily greeted the entrance, looked at the three adults who walked in, and didn't react for a long time.

The pot-headed boy bit the bullet and finished speaking, "Back, back, are you back?"

"Go away!" Bakugo suppressed his anger forcibly, threw the bag in Yingshan's arms, and walked in.Not long after, there was an unsurprising, furious door closing on the second floor.

Kyoko, who was obediently drinking milk tea, popped up from the sofa, and looked blankly at the two who were still standing in the entrance: "What happened? Ayanokouji-san? Eh? Why is Haruka-san here?"

"Nita, Mishima, Kyoko," Shinsao Haruka, whose body and face were covered with explosion and burn marks, still coquettishly greeted the three little girls, "Of course Haruka-san is here to pick you up! "

"Yes." Nitta Hina replied in seconds.

"Okay, okay..." Lingkoulu intervened tiredly, "Yao-san go to my room to change clothes--Mr. Longtao, there are taro balls in the refrigerator, you can take them out and eat them first."

"Ah——I also want to eat taro balls—" Shinsao Haruka leaned on Ayanokōji's back like a boneless person, "Ou Nei-san ~ Rie Oh Nei-san~ I also want to eat taro balls—"

"Sister Yao, don't be like this..." Lingkoulu put down the bag in his hand helplessly, "Hurry up and change your clothes! Even if you want to eat taro balls, you have to change your clothes first, right?"

Shinsao Haruka just gave up and watched the black-haired girl bustle around with a smile.

After finally settling the giant baby Shinsao Haruka, Ayanokōji hurriedly changed his clothes, and took his little helper Mishima into the kitchen to prepare the reserved hot pot.

After being stared at, taking a shower and having the wound treated briefly, Shinsao Haruka was wearing Ayanokoji's pajamas, with ankles and wrists exposed, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, eating taro balls happily with the remaining three high school students.

"Hey," Xin Cao raised his chin and pointed to the second floor, "Well, how is it?" When I went upstairs, I almost spit fire.

"Rather than talking about what to do," Kyoko bit the spoon and looked at Xin Caoyao, "Yao-sang, it's better to say, we are curious about what happened? Could it be that we met an enemy?"

Except for Ms. Ayanokōji whose clothes were damaged by the blast, Mr. Bakugo and Haruka-san were more or less injured.

"Tsk tsk tsk," Xin Caoyao said with an inscrutable 'unspeakable, unspeakable' expression, and the clear and handsome woman shook the spoon, "It's just a man with a bad temper who learned to be jealous before falling in love."

Even in the supermarket, they still called without saying a word - this kind of monopoly is really naive.

"Speaking of which, how does Bakugo usually treat Rie?" The suitor of his little girl still needs to pay attention.Xin Caoyao asked, "Are you okay? Will you bully her?"

If the accident is a good family man, you can get extra points.

In the kitchen, Ayanokōji drained the spoon and put it aside: "Okay, that's it for now, we can start the meal when the seasoning is ready—Mishima, please pay attention, I'll go,"

The black-haired girl paused, and sighed first, "I'll go see Mr. Bakugou first..."

Mishima hurriedly nodded to show that he understood, Ayanokouji-san, you can go at ease.

As soon as Ayanokouji came out of the kitchen, she was hugged by Shinsao Haruka who rushed over while she was still wearing an apron.

"Yao, sister Yao?!" The black-haired girl struggled to crawl out of Xinsaoyao's open chest, "What, what's wrong?"

"Rie! Listen to my father's persuasion! You can't have this kind of man! Don't ask if you don't know!" The purple short-haired professional OL with triangular eyes sniveled and burst into tears.

"Abba doesn't know you have suffered so much! Rie! I'm sorry, Aba!"

Nitta Hina, who has deep merit and fame, silently pulled the remaining taro ball steak into her bowl.

The author has something to say: I always find it hard to imagine the scene where Kachan said 'I will treat her well, please give her to me'...

To briefly summarize the relationship between Shinsao Haruka and Ayanokoji, it is probably like the former homeowner who lived a disused life and the sweetheart almighty little adopted daughter?

Although Shinsao Haruka is very happy to call herself father-in-law, in fact she is only in her 30s in the setting 23333

Today there is no excerpt from the notebook (Indifference.jpg)

The stupid author has been brainwashed by the weird bgm of the arena now, the kind that can't be saved even if Kajiang squeezes my face (Fuzuo.jpg)

Huanqin? Mimi?Wait, this is a hundred birds chasing a phoenix, right?This suona sound is definitely!

What has happened to the little logistics girl in this club?ah?Who hurt her?

Stand up and I will smash you to death with a notebook┗|`O′|┛哦~~

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