hero guardian

Chapter 57 Dinner

Sigangmu was silent for a while, then said coldly: "It's really troublesome, I really want to kill you."

Ayanokouji thought about it quickly, and found that after rejecting the offer, he really had no bargaining chips.The girl suppressed the desire to cough, and discussed tremblingly: "I'll go and pay my mother's medical bills first... Do you think it's okay?"

The man withdrew the arm holding Ling Xiaolu, cursed something in a low voice, and then threw out a word in boredom: "Get lost."

The black-haired girl sat on the seat with her wallet in her arms and hesitated for a while. After thinking twice, she asked cautiously: "Well, if you don't mind, can I ask you what happened to the one that you said Mr. Bakugou..." ?

In the records of the document library, since Mr. Bohao became a professional hero, there have been no regular observers; the records of foreign affairs observers are either his classmates, or a few particularly strong bosses in the observer team.

In the file content of the hero Bakugo that Ayanokouji is familiar with, there is not a single female observer who died in the line of duty.

Judging from Mr. Shigaraki's tone, it seems that he died in the line of duty very tragically.

"Oh, I'm sorry," Shikuraki, who was very irritable after failing to lobby, put on a vicious and cold smile again, "mind."

——Bright 'I know but I won't tell you to piss you off'.

It's okay if you don't mind.Ayanokōji said obediently, and ran to the first floor with her medical card and wallet to pay various expenses.

The nurse in charge of taking care of Ayanokoji's mother said that she had probably been stimulated by something, and it might not be suitable for her to continue visiting patients now.After confirming again and again that there was nothing wrong with her mother, the wounded Ayanokoji left the nursing home with the wounded Shigaraki.

Although he was the enemy boss who almost sent Ayanokōji to a supernatural three times, it is also true that he helped - of course, the most important thing is that there is no hero who can fight against this boss in this kind of rural town.

The babysitter, Ayanokoji, and his elder brother, who was almost one round older, bought some meat and seasonal vegetables in a supermarket near his residence, and planned to thank and apologize a little.

The black-haired girl was standing in front of the shelf, frowning and comparing two different instant broth powders, the silver-haired man who was ignoring all the way said suddenly: "Don't you hate her?"

Hate her for abandoning you who was still in your infancy, and hate all the parting and disaster they brought.

Ayanokōji was startled, stared at Shikuragi in surprise for a while, and put back the dashi powder in his right hand: "I was in an orphanage when I was very young. Although I can't remember anything because of my young age, I should had a good time;

"I always thought that my biological parents passed away, and I would pray for them every year on their birthdays."

Ayanokōji pursed her lips, "My personality is very average, my physical fitness is poor, and my grades are barely good—probably because my life is very ordinary, and I don't have anything to hate."

But the dead handle wooden hanging is different.

This person lost his parents in the years when his three views and personality were formed, and his dangerous and powerful personality made him stay away from him; he was finally adopted and raised, but he was still an enemy who wanted to use him and kill his family——

From this point of view, on the contrary, Rie Ayanokouji, who grew up freely without knowing anything, was happier.

"Although, um, I'm still a little scared of Mr. Shigaraki;"

——In fact, I was very scared, and even wanted to let you enter the game, and lock him up for ten or eight years first;

"I'm in a different camp from Mr. Shigaraki, so the chance of changing in the future...isn't that big?"

——I will always be Chef All Might, big brother you probably won’t be able to become Ou Chui, you idiot.

"But I am very happy to know that you are still alive."

No matter what difficulties and pains you have experienced, you can meet again in your lifetime, you can talk quietly and peacefully, and you can know that the other party has your own life, your own friends, and what you want to pursue. Wrong good or bad——

It was already a very happy thing.

"So, to make you happy," Ayanokōji picked up a box of chicken wings and asked, "Can you tell me how Mr. Shigaraki likes to make chicken wings? Fried or boiled? Just to mention, I like fried."

"Cook." Nekuragi pretended to put a box of ice cream into the cart casually, "Let me just mention it—are you dating Katsuki Bakugo?"

"How long have you been dating? How did you start dating? What is the job of the other party? How old are you?"

Mrs. Guangji asked enthusiastically, "It must be a good boy to make hot sauce so well, right? When will I take it home to have a look? Mom will never be an evil mother-in-law!"

Leaving aside the issue of the wicked mother-in-law, what does hot sauce have to do with a good boy?

Baohao, who had been nagging for almost an hour, glared at his father at the dining table, hoping that he would come forward and take care of his woman.

Bao Hao's father ignored his son's eyes, and decisively helped him: "You just talk to your mother—is it a girl who is dating? Or is it ready to get married?"

Even though his nerves were as thick as a shadow, he also realized that he seemed to have done something wrong.

Jarhead boy PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds tried to explain: "Well, Ayanokōji-san is an observer of Mr. Bakugou, not a lover relationship..."

Can't you fucking eat well? !Can't keep your mouth shut, can you? ! !Bakugou slammed the table.

"So it's called Ling Xiaolu, it's a nice name." Mrs. Guangji sighed with satisfaction, and immediately cursed, "What are you shooting! What if you scare the guests! Why are you so ignorant!"

How can there be such a comprehensive observer!Specially prepare different homecoming souvenirs for each family member of the hero!

There are also handmade short-term specialty foods!Even the corners of the wrapping paper have a soft and gentle heart!

"Is that child your observer?" Bakugo's father said with a good temper, "In that case, why not invite her to your house for dinner during Christmas—or as an invitation between your boss and subordinates—to thank her for taking care of me Our son?"

"Father's proposal is very good!" Mrs. Guangji strongly supported her husband's proposal.

Take care of what! Take care!Obviously it's my uncle who takes care of her more!

Apart from being able to cook and do housework, that ugly woman can do things neatly once in a while, and has a good time talking with those useless weak chickens... what else can she do!

"I've already been kicked out." Bakugo's nasty words blocked the rest of his parents' thoughts.

Hurry, hurry, rush out? !Unable to comprehend adults' language art, the young man from Kageyama trembled: "Ri-Ri Hui-san just went home... You promised to come back after Christmas?"

...I should have strangled you at the door of the office.

Bakugo broke the chopsticks with all his strength, put down the bowl and left the dining table with the desire to kill, and went upstairs full of anger.

The Bakugo couple at the dining table looked at each other.

Mrs. Mitsuki showed a gentle smile, eagerly filled Kageyama with a bowl of soup, and said softly, "Shigeru——what's the matter with that observer named Rie Ayanokōji and you, Mr. Bakugo?"

"Don't eat it, go pack the cheese tart."

Sigangmu put down his chopsticks, and gave a simple and concise order, "I want to go back."

Ayanokōji, who was trying to eat chicken wings in a gentle manner, said blankly, "Huh? ' With a sound.

"Ah what?" Shigaraki looked at Ayanokōji coldly, "Although I don't know how you did it——if you don't want to be killed before you leave, just do as I said."

It appears to have been found.

Ling Xiaolu, who backhanded Brother Keng, immediately put away his superb acting skills, put down the bowl obediently, and trot to the kitchen to pack the egg tarts.

The enemy boss put on his coat unhurriedly, and stood gloomy at the kitchen door staring at the busy black-haired girl.

When he finally took the fresh-keeping box, Niigaragi still felt very angry, so he raised his hand and slapped Ayanokōji on the forehead, and threatened sharply: "You'd better hope that Katsuki Bakugo doesn't leave a single step—otherwise I'll kill you sooner or later."

Half an hour later, the support Dengeki hero Shangming Denki who finally arrived, panting and holding a cup of freshly iced milk tea, accepted the dinner invitation from Rie Ayanokoji.

The author has something to say: Come, come, experience the Ka-style boasting:

In addition to being able to cook [outstanding cooking skills] and do housework [gentle and virtuous],

Occasionally doing things is still neat [witty and capable],

I had a great time chatting with those useless weaklings [Max social skills]...

Besides [there are many more but I don’t want to tell you]

What else can you get! [My prospective fiancee is so amazing!Be envious!Rubbish! 】

——It’s almost like this hehehehehehe

Bakugo Katsuki is really excellent and really proud, if he is liked by such a proud person

It's hard to imagine, in his haughty heart, what kind of a unique, one-in-a-million existence that girl should be

#Simply speaking, I think that Kajiang will probably be an invisible wife after getting married#

#It’s the kind of pointing and disgusting in front of you, but who dares to force you to kill on the spot#

PS Thank you 23333333 for mine (~ ̄▽ ̄)~

And Huiqin’s nutrient solution~(づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭?~

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