hero guardian

When Shinsao Haruka saw Rie Ayanokoji for the first time, she was still standing on the tail of 20 years old.

At that time, under the name of an observer and working as a minister, the troublesome person knocked on the door of the eldest sister's house at one or two o'clock in the morning, pushed a little girl in a junior high school sailor suit inside, and hurried to put out the fire up.

Rie, 14, with short, spotty black hair, stood awkwardly at the door with a large bag in her hand.

Xin Caoyao didn't think too much about it, thinking that it was just a child of his younger brother's acquaintance who came to stay for a night or two, so he naturally took in this baby-faced but well-developed junior high school girl.

——But he didn't expect to become her temporary guardian in the end.

"...Although Mr. Bakugo seems to have a bad temper, he is actually very gentle to me and Kageyama—now he is also very concerned about Xiao Hina and the others. He was the one who took the initiative to ask for a few little girls to take in,"

The little junior high school girls who were embarrassed back then have grown into bad adults who can't blush when they make up things, "Mr. Bakugo even invited them to watch the Hero Games, and he tried his best to protect the children when the accident happened. "

"Oh," Xin Caoyao smiled, "then he is awesome."

"Yes, yes." Under Shinsao Haruka's gaze of "make up whatever you want, I'll listen to whatever you want", Ayanokōji's voice gradually weakened.

The black-haired observer worked hard to uphold the honor of his hero, "Mr. Bo, apart from his bad temper..."

Shinsao Haruka grabbed Ayanokoji's head, "It's alright, alright, you sister Haruka and I are also the little bosses of the Hero Association, let alone Bakugo Katsuki's reputation can be hidden? I'm not copying a kitchen knife What are you afraid of, the queen mother who broke up the young lovers?"

Ayanokouji laughed dryly.

"I'm just worried about you," Shinsao Haruka murmured after taking a sip of beer, "The people you know are powerful, but they're also dangerous—I'm worried that one day you'll really encounter something that can't be solved , who can come to help you then?"

Can those people who have difficulty maintaining their own balanced existence really come to help her little princess?

Ayanokōji's eyes flickered for a moment, and he said softly: "I'm just an observer, a small role like a national civil servant, how can I encounter so many dangerous things?"

Shinsao Haruka sighed slowly, and the two of them didn't speak for a while.

All the seemingly peaceful, stable and prosperous times are the result of someone defending them with blood—and Ayanokōji's responsibility is to protect the wounds on the backs of those glorious knights.

Not everyone is strong enough to ignore difficulties like Katsuki Bakugo.The long list of observers and heroes' battle losses summarized in the Observatory's annual year-end meeting is not just indifferent numbers.

Every minute and every second of harmony that the new heroic society enjoys now is the accumulation of many burning souls from the past.

Shinsou still can't forget the despair he felt when he received two suicide notes at the same time a few years ago. In that year, Shinsou took up the post of minister and led a team to open up roads in the Binhai area, including Ayanokōji.

During the period, the main station lost contact with the team for a while, until finally gave up hope and began to send the suicide note, and then received the message from Ayanokoji that the task was completed.

That was the most glorious opening chapter of Xinsao Renshi as a minister, so shocking that he could almost sing the history of the Observatory—but for Xinsaoyao, it was a nightmare of losing his younger brother and adopted daughter at the same time.

It's every night when you wake up crying, it's every morning of despair.

"I think," the black-haired girl leaned on Shinsao Haruka's shoulder, and said briskly, "Although this is just my opinion—maybe Mr. Bakugo will be willing to come and save me."

"Huh?" Xin Cao raised an eyebrow.

"Mr. Bakugo really has a bad temper, um, to be honest, he is really bad." Ayanokōji laughed, "Practically despise me for trouble, sometimes at the scene if you say drop me, I will drop it, so cool that you don't even say hello beat;

"When I was pestering him at first, I really didn't have any gentlemanly demeanor, even women would hit me; I would yell at people at every turn, speak good and bad words in the same tone, and what I said was too straightforward..."

"But I just think he might come to save me," the brunette girl laughed softly, "Just like at the sports festival event before—when he kicked me without hesitation, I almost I'm going to scold people at one point.

"But the person who came to save me in the end was also Mr. Bakugo—although there were coincidences at the time, I just had the feeling that no matter what happened, I would never be abandoned by this person."

Hey, hey, are you insulting him or praising him?The heart is far away from the black line.

Ayanokouji raised his head, leaned forward slightly and bumped Xin Caoyao's forehead, his brows and eyes curved: "Anyway, Haruka, don't worry—you see, I'm an adult, and I'm very happy in both work and life recently, and you should also Just take care of yourself!"

"Don't mention this soon," Xin Cao cried, "Whenever there is a newcomer who can do the job, I will quit my job and take care of the elderly--my old lady is obviously worth the money, but she even buys clothes There is no time."

The clerk department of the Heroes Association is already busy, and the work of Xin Caoyao's department is very special. Once it gets busy, all the staff will work on the floor.

"Then you have to eat well," Ling Xiaolu said helplessly, "Try to live until the day you retire to take care of the little boy! Haruka-chan, come on!"

"Hey, hey, hey——" Shinsao pushed Ayanokoji away, "Go to bed quickly, little princess, I'll rest after drinking—I'll sleep with the sofa tonight, right?"

"The office really doesn't have any spare rooms, so..." Ayanokoji felt a little sorry.

"It's okay, I've even slept on the broken floor of the office building, the sofa is not bad." Xin Caoyao smiled, "Hurry up and go to rest, staying up all night is disfiguring - in the future, we father and daughter will have to take care of the little boy together. "

Ayanokōji helplessly pushed the OL who was talking nonsense after drinking a sip of wine, stood up and went back to the room.

Xinsao leaned against the French window behind her, quietly listening to her little girl stepping gently across the living room, opening the door, and closing it carefully.

She may have smiled and helped the little girl on the bed tidy up the blanket, and put the water glass within reach of the little girl; then she carefully set the alarm clock for the next day, and lay on the bed silently thinking about tomorrow's future for a while. After breakfast, I fell asleep with the low hum of the air conditioner.

Just like those days when I lived in my own home, I cared for everyone in the family with simplicity and gentleness.

The handsome woman with purple hair lowered her head and opened the corners of her mouth to snort, then raised the beer can in her hand and jokingly said, "Brother Landlord, why don't you come out and sing about wine?"

After being quiet for a while, Bakugo pulled open the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows expressionlessly.

"You almost heard it, so I just said it directly," Xin Cao looked up at the young hero, "If you find her annoying one day, please don't tell her, call me, and I will let you know." Let me take her back—I'll do it for the wicked, do you think it's okay?"

The man with blood-red eyes squinted at her, showing a mocking smile: "Idiot."

Xin Cao was furious: "Hey, why are you like this? You are conceited! Arrogance is hard to deal with! To be honest, I still don't understand what Rie likes about you? Face? I heard you even kicked her? ! Are you a man?!"

Baohao ignored her, and directly raised his hand to close the French window, pulling the pin and locking it neatly.

Xinsao was stunned for a while, but didn't realize what was going on for a moment.

The man standing in the window seemed to open his mouth and said 'stupid', and then closed the curtain very viciously.

...Did I, my mother be locked up on the balcony by him? ! ! !Xin Cao Haruka suddenly came back to his senses.

Are you a childish ghost? You! !Explosive Katsuki, you childish ghost! !Childish! !

Even if I die, I won't hand over Rie to you! !

Get out of here, man! !get out! !

The author has something to say: Bakugo wins himself—one, two, and three possibilities for killing his father-in-law

Also read it with me: All the plots in this article that seem to be abusive or slightly abusive are for the sake of the sweet stalks behind

Come on, come on~ let’s take a guess~ I’ll give you a red envelope if you guess right~

The subject that Kajiang is going to teach Xiongying should be regarded as a derivative of a small setting that has appeared in comics and animations?

Although the irascible Kajiang is indeed a perfect student, he should be more stable in everything he teaches——Brother Ping’s setting is really hated

...But I always feel that Kajiang with the aura of Xueba is cuter? (????ω????)?

He also tutored Kirishima and Ashido's homework, the origin of the Bakugo faction