hero guardian

"The old lady called me home at Christmas, and Kageyama went back with me." At the breakfast table, the head of the family threw out a sentence with a sandwich.

Ling Xiaolu paused for a while while pouring milk for Kageyama, and asked cautiously: "Well, Mr. Bakugo, may I ask, is the old woman...?"

Bakugo replied indifferently: "My mother."

Leaving aside the fact that you called your aunt an old woman... the black-haired girl filled up Yingshan's cup: "You should have told me about this kind of thing earlier——I'm leaving tomorrow, and I'm too late to prepare now Hand letter."

"Souvenir?" The young hero looked at Ayanokoji in surprise, "It's just going home, what souvenir do you bring?"

"Surely you have to bring it?" Ling Xiaolu picked up the teapot and poured a cup of warm barley tea to the homeowner, and handed it over, "I would like to express my apology for not being able to serve my knees, and Christmas gifts for my parents and brothers..."

"I'm the only child." Bakugo took the teacup angrily.Besides, if you are so polite to the old woman suddenly, you will be suspected of being out of your mind, okay?

"Hmm..." Ayanokōji sat down on his chair, "Show me that I'm living alone outside, and I'm doing well, please don't worry about it?"

Bao Hao snorted, and said disdainfully: "Ugly woman, you occasionally think it through before you speak—is this uncle going to have a bad time?" Are you kidding me?Only this uncle can make others have a bad life.

"I always feel a bit sorry for not preparing anything..." Ayanokōji picked up the sandwich thoughtfully.

"Hey! I'm not letting you go," Bakugo frowned, "What are you thinking about?!"

"After all, Mr. Bakugo is going to bother Aunt Bakugo for several days." Ling Xiaolu reached out and stroked Kageyama's hair, "You have to show it a little bit—how does Mr. Bakugo's family taste? Are they similar to yours?"

Baohao said impatiently: "Midget your own business! I said if you don't bring it, you don't take it!"

"Hey——Let's discuss it, Mr. Bakugo," Ayanokōji asked softly, "Please, just treat it as me meddling in my own business——Mr. .”

[Hanoko occasionally complains that I keep rejecting her—but those 'new dishes' she cooks are really unpalatable. 】

The young hero frowned and just wanted to reprimand him, but it got stuck in his throat.

Bakugo rolled the words on the tip of his tongue twice, mumbled something with a stinky face, and then replied in a muffled voice, "...almost."

Ling Xiaolu, who was ready to be scolded, was stunned for a while, and quickly struck while the iron was hot: "Then let's make homemade hot sauce? Is it okay?"

"Yes." The man's tone was not very good, but he finally answered.

"There is still a good bottle of sake at home, can uncle drink it? Can I take it with me?"

"Yes, yes."

"Yanzi... ah, my colleague came back from other places and brought me some local candies, this one too..."

"Okay! What else! Say it all at once!"

"Then, the work of washing dishes tonight, Mr. Bakugo, you can..."

"Hey! You ugly woman!" The landlord Baohao slammed the table and said angrily, "Give me a little! If you make an inch, I'll kill you!"

The black-haired girl couldn't hold back her 'puchi' laugh: "Hey hey~ I'll be ready, and I'll leave it to Mr. Bohao after that."

The next morning, the office.

Wearing an apron, Ayanokōji put a dry towel on the armrest of the sofa, smiled at the teachers and students who had returned from morning training, and said, "You worked hard this morning too! Breakfast is beef soup udon noodles!"

After three months of rigorous and rigorous training, Caiji Yingshan, who could only be dragged back by Bao Hao, has made gratifying strides—for example, he has evolved into Caiji Yingshan who can walk back by himself.

The head of the family took off his sweaty sports coat and threw it on the sofa, and walked into the bathroom on the first floor with a towel on.

Ayanokōji handed the towel to Kageyama, who was out of breath, and untied the belt of the apron with his backhand: "I am today's ticket——don't trouble Mr. Bakugo during the few days I'm not here, mate."

Kageyama nodded sensiblely: "Rie-chan, be careful on the road—come back early."

"Okay," Ayanokōji put Bakugo's sports jacket on his forearm, "You also have to go to class and eat well—you can call me anytime if you have anything to do."

After breakfast, the student Kageyama was sent away, and Ayanokōji checked the suitcase and documents for the last time in the room, and was also preparing to leave for the station to wait for the bus.

The young hero who rarely had time to spare was sitting on the sofa in the living room, flipping through the newspaper expressionlessly.

Mr. Bakugou likes to read the morning newspaper, he really looks like a grandfather.Ayanokōji suddenly thought of it while carrying the suitcase.

The black-haired girl carried a small bag for a short trip, temporarily put the suitcase in the entrance, and walked to the sofa to say goodbye to the owner.

"Mr. Bakugo, then I'm leaving for the station." Ayanokōji smiled, "When I'm not around, please take care of yourself and the dragon--if you forget to bring the key again, I will deposit one with the neighbor's grandma." —Anyway, don’t blow up the door.”

A few days ago, the whole family forgot to bring the keys, and the old story of the homeowner blowing up the door in anger, was dug up by the girl countless times, and the man clicked his tongue in disgust and dissatisfaction.

"You, come here." Bakugo put down the newspaper in his hand, and looked at Ayanokōji who was standing beside him.

This familiar opening.Ayanokōji thought silently: But I definitely thought as much as last time hahahaha.

"I've prepared the souvenir for Christmas, remember to bring it later." The black-haired girl licked her hair on the sideburns and bent slightly, showing a soft smile, "However, breakfast and dinner..."

Bakugou didn't give her a chance to continue talking.

The warm, unfamiliar lips moved up to him.Bakugo tilted his head, leaned on the armrest of the sofa with one hand, and got up slightly, while the other hand passed between the shoulder straps of the small satchel, supporting Ayanokouji's back.

The slightly scorching temperature that belongs only to men enveloped Ling Xiaolu in an instant, making all the troubles, anxiety, worries that were forcibly hidden in her mind, and even the little bit of quiet joy and budding love, all disappeared completely. .

The only thing left, probably in this kiss, is the gentle arc stretched out by the skin on the side of Baohao's neck with a sense of strength.

This long-lost kiss lasted for about ten seconds, and the young hero pushed Ayanokouji away mercilessly, and calmly picked up the newspaper beside him to continue reading.

Ayanokouji kept a bent posture with a blank face, standing on the side of the sofa, staring at Bakugo in a daze.

Probably because he was a little uncomfortable being stared at by such unreserved eyes, the young hero clenched his fists to cover the corners of his lips, and coughed in a low voice: "Why are you in a daze, ugly woman! Just in case you don't understand! Get out of here! "

The black-haired girl suddenly came back to her senses, grabbed the strap of the small satchel awkwardly, and stammered: "Just in case, okay, okay! That's it! I, that me, I, I, I will go first! "

Ayanokōji, who was in a panic, almost threw herself to death at the entrance.

The girl staggered to the reserved taxi with her suitcase, and then rushed all the way to the bullet train and sat down on the seat, only to calm down a little.

Cold, calm down!Rie!calm!

Ayanokōji put the small satchel on her lap with trembling hands, holding the suitcase with one hand and hinted to herself: Isn't it just kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss!It's not like I haven't kissed before!What are you afraid of!

The passenger sitting across from Ayanokoji came over with a ticket.

After checking the seat number for confirmation, the young man said politely, "Miss, do you need me to put the suitcase on the upper shelf for you?"

The black-haired girl panicked in her heart, but her expression was very stable: "It's great that you can help, please."

The young man smiled playfully, lifted the suitcase up with ease, lazily folded his long legs wrapped in jeans, and sat down leisurely opposite Ayanokoji.

What a shame!You are a woman who escaped from the enemy alliance's kill order!The blood-related granddaughter of the great Shimura-sensei!

calm!What scene have you never seen!

The girl gradually relaxed her tense expression, opened the buckle of the satchel, and was calmly confused: But the gentleman's voice just now is so familiar...

Ayanokouji suddenly froze.

"Yo," the silver-haired and red-eyed man smiled maliciously, and met Kami Lingkouji's stiff gaze, "We meet again, what a coincidence." He even waved his hand with great interest.

don't.I have never seen this scene.

The author has something to say: Brother Diao: I heard that you miss me very much?

Finally let me catch up... I went to participate in the club's activities today

Tried to type on the spot, but was burned by the little brothers and sisters on the stage and almost dropped the computer ORZ

I counted the votes for the previous chapter a little bit, and I am currently in the lead, and Rie is not far behind. 23333

I suddenly started to look forward to seeing your expressions in that chapter hehehehehehe

Speaking of the latest episode of the manga and the latest episode of the animation, I am very cute (*?▽?*)

There is nothing wrong with the emoji package + violent complaints, hahahaha

Next is a little drama

Speaking of which, I've been thinking about Mr. Aizawa's article recently

On the contrary, it makes me want to write about Ayanokoji and Bakugo's teacher-student fantasies hahaha

Intern teacher Rie X irritable student Kachan

Or the irascible housekeeping teacher Ka X Gentle, who has been absent for many years, such as Physiological Hui hahahaha

PS Thank you Yun Yiya, Judgment for the mines~ and the grenade for 23333333~

How big is it (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

(I typed, typed wrong words, so I quietly modified Q_Q...)