hero guardian

"Why do you say that?" Ling Xiaolu searched on the bedside table, found a box of puffs and handed it over, "Mom, eat this first, and I'll clean up."

Ouch, this habit of gagging with snacks—exactly like her dad.Ayanokouji's mother couldn't laugh or cry.

The sick and weak woman pressed Lingxiaolu's hand with a little force, and said softly: "My good boy, take a rest first, and mom will talk to you."

"There is no shortage of money, the work is going well, the colleagues are very enthusiastic, there is no trouble in life, and the body is in good health," Ling Xiaolu reported a long list without hesitation, "Is there anything else you want to ask, Mom?"

Lingxiaolu's mother choked for a moment, and said helplessly, "You child..."

"I'm working very hard now and trying to help others," the brunette girl sat upright, looking stubbornly at her mother on the hospital bed, "Even, even now, I have someone I like—Mom, please, don't Say something that bothers me."

Ayanokouji's mother looked at her silently and tenderly.

"Mom, the doctor said you are very weak now - I know I'm selfish," Ayanokōji finally lowered his gaze without confidence, like a little girl who is afraid of being rejected and still wants a doll cautiously,

"But I still miss you very much. I think you may be able to accompany me and live with me one day... So, so mom, can you work a little harder?"

Ayanokouji's mother didn't speak, and gently pressed the slightly trembling hand of the adoptive daughter beside the bed.

The woman who has been tormented by illness for many years is no longer as beautiful as before, but she is soft but still the same as before: "Let's put this aside for now-do you have someone you like?"

"This, this is not important," Ling Xiaolu was stunned for a while, forced to suppress the embarrassment and embarrassment of leaking, and brought the topic back, "We are talking about Mom, you treat passively, this is not good..."

"But that's all I want to know," the thin woman frowned, and whispered weakly, "If I don't know this, Mom, I won't be able to eat or sleep well—ah, I'm so sad."

...are you a devil mother?Ayanokōji held back angrily for a while, then muttered, "I'm already at this age... There's nothing wrong with liking someone..."

"What kind of person? How did you meet? Have you dated?"

Ayanokouji's mother held her daughter's hand, with a slight smile in her voice, "Ah, first of all, should I ask if it's a boy or a girl? ——Mom is very tolerant, as long as Rie likes it, it's okay to be a little girl."

The black-haired girl thought for a while why the topic came here, and answered bravely: "It's a man... a very good person, a senior I met at work; I-haven't dated yet, and it's just my unrequited love at the moment..."

While talking, Ayanokōji felt a little frustrated, "And the other party might still hate me."

"Impossible," Ayanokouji's mother made no secret of her partiality, "How can anyone in this world hate our Rie? Is he a good character? Is he a responsible boy?"

"Yes." Speaking of character and responsibility, Ayanokouji couldn't help but start to praise his heroes in various ways with pride,

"He is a powerful professional hero, very calm and reliable; except for a little bit of irritability, he is trustworthy everywhere!"

It seems that he likes and adores him at the same time.

Ling Xiaolu's mother extracted some information from her adoptive daughter's uncontrollable boast, and said with a smile, "That's really great."

The black-haired girl seemed to be aware of her sudden jump of joy, she lowered her head with a blushing face, and said, "The other party is really nice...but he doesn't necessarily like me..."

"Rie didn't even try to confess." Ayanokouji's mother showed a look of "I'm going to lose my temper if you say that" and softly reprimanded, "Why do you think that my beautiful and gentle daughter will be rejected by others?"

Always thought I'd get 'Fuck off ugly woman!I am busy!No time to fall in love weakly! 'What about this kind of answer... After all, it is Mr. Bakugou.

Ayanokōji smiled and tried to change the subject: "I will stay here this year to spend Christmas with my mother—is there anything you want to eat in particular? You can order in advance."

"Hmm... I want to eat cream stew." Ayanokōji's mother thought for a while, then followed the topic of her adopted daughter understandingly, "I also want to eat ginger sauce roast meat and thick egg roast."

"Okay—received the menu," the black-haired girl stood up holding the canvas bag, "but today I still have to obediently eat the sick meal. I'll go find Mr. Shangming, and it's almost time for lunch."

"Eh? Are you going to take that funny Mr. Shangming to the cafeteria?" Ayanokouji's mother joked with a smile, "This is not the host's way of hospitality."

"So this beautiful lady, you have to get well soon before you can entertain guests!" Ling Xiaolu ran back with a smile, waved her hand and opened the door of the ward and went out.

Outside the ward, Shang Ming, who was leaning against the wall in a daze while eating grapes, suddenly came back to his senses, unplugged the plug connected to the socket in his hand calmly, and smiled with a skilled prince: "What a coincidence, I just finished washing... er ……Um……"

Shangming looked down at the grapes, then raised his head again, and the two looked at each other awkwardly through the empty crisper.

"The grapes don't seem to be very good," Ayanokōji skillfully held the honor of the off-line hero, "I'm planning to buy some again in the afternoon, but please trouble Mr. Kaminari."

Shangming scratched his head and apologized: "I'm sorry..."

I just wanted to stay outside to give them space to talk, and to recharge my batteries, but ended up getting bored and eating up all the excuses I made—so, so embarrassing.

"I'm the one who troubled Mr. Shangming," the black-haired girl said with a smile, "If you don't dislike it, would you mind trying the canteen of the nursing home? Now it's too late to go back to cook or eat out..."

Shangming·Good Living·Electrical didn't mind very much: "No problem!"

After all, it is an expensive sanitarium that can handle Ayanokouji's mother's weak body with ease, and its richness is fully reflected in the rich dishes in the cafeteria.

When Ayanokōji first entered Xiongying, he followed Senior Tsutsugata to heaven and earth for a while, and he unilaterally met the Xiongying graduate of that year. He was no stranger to this electric shock hero.

Shangming Electric itself has a familiar personality, not to mention the big characters of "a woman who beats herself" hanging on the head of this little observer girl.

During a meal, the two gradually became acquainted with each other.

"...There is something I want to ask Mr. Shangming for a while," Ayanokōji put down the spoon, pondered for a while, and said, "You and Mr. Bakugo are classmates. I want to ask, do you know that Mr. Bakugo used to What about regular observers?"

"Where did Baohao ever have a regular observer?" Shang Ming said without hesitation, "That guy has a bad temper--for the observation platform, his temper is inexplicably bad."

Obviously, there are many young ladies with different styles in the observers!I don't cherish it at all!

The black-haired girl thought for a while, and added conditions: "A long time ago, it was probably... a female observer?"

"It's even more impossible! If the female observer..." Bakugo's poisonous tongue immediately sent him back!There is no follow-up at all!Shang Ming just said halfway, as if suddenly remembered something, the conversation stopped.

The frank and humorous Dengeki hero glanced hesitantly at Ayanokouji, and frowned subconsciously.

"If there is any inconvenience, you don't have to tell me." Ayanokouji noticed it and quickly stopped the loss, "Mr. Kami Ming, I am very sorry, I offended--speaking of the confidentiality regulations, they are still drafted by the Observatory .”

"It's not a secret or something... I didn't catch up with the most intense battle in the final strengthening battle that year, so I don't know much..." Shangming put down the chopsticks in his hand and hesitated for a while. Yes, I gritted my teeth,

"If you don't count strictly, Bakugou probably did have a female observer."

"That observer, indeed... failed to get out of that battle."

The author has something to say: so this article is also called "How to Change from Kahei to Kabui" and "Do you know how cute he is?" "

yooooooo~Kajiang is about to be beaten by his girlfriend~

#Who is that woman?White moonlight or cinnabar mole? #

#爆破 If you don’t make it clear, you don’t know the end of it? Boom? #

Oh, by the way, let me report on the battle situation a little bit - I couldn't cut it, the ghost knows whether the other party feels embarrassed or something is really wrong, anyway, I didn't come here

It is a pity to take back the 40-meter long knife that is ready to go.jpg

Sure enough, men are big pigs, but young ladies are angels, jpg

PS Thanks to 23333333 and Jinjiuge’s land mine~ Memojiu(づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

ah!Speaking of which, I forgot to wish you a happy Children's Day (guilty.jpg)