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Ayanokōji deeply felt that a showdown with Mr. Bakugo was about to be put on the agenda.

That time in the kitchen of Baohao’s house, it could be said to be a prank revenge; kissing her in the home economics classroom was too much!That is the sacred temple of knowledge!And definitely, definitely was seen by that girl named Xiaoniaoyou!

The little girl was sneaking glances at her the whole class!It's better to glance at her three times and then at Mr. Baohao's stable frequency!

Although I lied to him first!

The black-haired girl hung up the curtains on the clothesline angrily, and spread them out bit by bit: Although, although it is true that I have a crush on Mr. Bakugo, even though I am very happy to be kissed by my crush...

Ayanokōji buried his face in the curtain that smelled like laundry detergent in a decadent manner, and rubbed his hands in despair.

"Is it dirty, you?" The young hero slowly opened the glass door of the second-floor terrace with a can of soda in hand, "Have you ever considered the feeling of the curtains, ugly woman? I heard it say 'so dirty, Go to hell."

It is indeed what the curtains of the Bakugou family can say.Ayanokouji complained.

It's rare for Bakugou to stay at home on vacation.Right now, the head of the family is wearing a loose tracksuit and bare feet, as if he just got up from the sofa for a holiday, and the head of the family idly walked into the terrace.

The young hero sat on the chair that Ayanokōji had brought up to put things there, stretching his limbs comfortably.The black-haired girl hugged another curtain, and lightly kicked the long legs lying under her feet, "Mr. Baohao, please let me pass."

The man leaned his head back on the chair, glanced at her, ignored her and sneered, "Short legs."

Not angry, not angry.Ling Xiaolu swallowed his anger and walked over to the curtain, the person he had a crush on knelt and wanted to continue to have a crush on him--isn't it just a poisonous tongue, I've been used to it for a long time.

In a few days, it will be the first day of the Chinese New Year. Yesterday, Bakugo took the lesson plan written by Ling Xiaolu and threw it to the Academic Affairs Office, directly announcing that I am on strike; after today's class, the student Jun Yingshan also began to suspend classes.

But for Ayanokoji, a hard-working observer, this time when the whole family is happy and preparing to celebrate the New Year—is the beginning of rushing to hell.

Most of the heroes are on vacation, and the observation platform's year-end summary is also taking advantage of the few days when the heroes are on vacation and the enemies are resting.

Today is the day before Kageyama's holiday, and it is also the last day of Ayanokōji's official holiday.After cleaning up and down the office, she can afford to go to the document library of the observation platform, and prepare to lay the floor with many observers.

Ayanokōji hung the last curtain on the clothesline, looked at the Bakugo-style, simple and rough blue, gray and black fluttering in the wind, and let out a long sigh of relief: at least the bed sheets and curtains have been washed.

The black-haired girl happily picked up the basket, and while crossing the barricade again, she greeted the homeowner sitting on the side: "Mr. Baohao, I'm going down, please remember not to close the balcony door."

Scrubbed floors also dry faster with ventilation.

The young hero was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Do you want to help?"

Ayanokouji, who was going to the first floor humming a song, stopped like a tape, and slowly backed away in surprise.

The girl bent down holding the basket, and carefully looked at the man on the chair: "I know that there is a woman in the Enemy League called 'Wu Wo was the body', whose personality is to change her appearance by drinking the other's blood..."

Bakugo sat up and slapped the girl on the face unceremoniously: "How stupid is I to be attacked by that female psychopath? Do you think everyone is you?"

"Oh, oh, I'm just kidding!" Ayanokōji laughed and knocked off the young hero's big hands that slapped her on the face, and jokingly said, "It's just rare——Mr. Bakugo will take the initiative to ask for help with housework or something."

The head of the family has the same attitude towards housework and meals:

Passing by and taking a look, he doesn't offer to help, nor pick and choose.

It's really becoming more and more unscrupulous.

Bakugo frowned and clicked his tongue, stretched out his hand and pulled the basket from Ling Xiaolu's arms, and threw it aside: "This is my house anyway."

"The clothes have been washed, and the curtains and sheets have been changed." Ayanokōji stood in front of Bakugo and tilted his head thinking for a while, "If Mr. Bakugo doesn't mind, help me clean the bathroom? I've already cleaned the bathtub. wiped off."

The young hero separated and bent his long legs, and stretched out his left hand towards Ayanokouji expressionlessly.

"Hmm...the rags and disinfectant are in the bathroom, as well as plastic gloves," Ayanokōji added, "I can help find them later—is it okay to put them on the sink?"

I still have to talk about this kind of thing, am I disabled or what?Baohao said impatiently: "Your hand."

Ayanokōji was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

"Your," the man in gray sportswear frowned and repeated emphatically, "hand, right hand."

"Oh, oh oh." Ayanokouji hurriedly handed over her right hand.The girl's wrist was slender and delicate, even if it was wrapped with two or three loops of gauze, it still fell empty in the young hero's broad palm.

"I want to emphasize that although Mr. Bakugou avoided the important blood vessels accurately, it still hurts to be bitten in this position;" Ling Xiaolu quickly took the opportunity to educate, "It also had a certain impact on my daily life. Influence, and leave scars..."

What an ugly scar!Beautiful hands are one of the pride of girls!Not to mention the appearance of a woman who pleases herself, Hao wrist onion means that she is very happy to look at her when she has nothing to do!

"What's the matter with the scar?" Bao Hao snorted lowly, and rubbed the girl's wrist with his thumb through the gauze, "It's your honor." You belong to my uncle, what's wrong with wearing a collar.

I don't know if it's because of personality, men's body temperature is always higher than others.Occasionally, Ayanokōji's skirt was lifted mischievously by the autumn wind, scraping against Bakugo's bent knee once in a while.

The temperature of the young hero's fingertips, as well as the feeling of blockage when rubbing, spread from the wrist to the forearm, to the shoulder, and then to the chest——finally, people couldn't help but soften their hearts.

Autumn...it's really a gentle season.

Ayanokouji's heart moved slightly as if a flower was blooming.The girl looked down at the gray-yellow hair of the head of the family, and the white cotton T-shirt under the sportswear, and couldn't help laughing.

The black-haired girl smiled and said softly: "Mr. Bakugou, it's very presumptuous to say that—maybe you will be so angry that you want to drive me out, or think I'm overreaching, but I still want to tell you—"

I like you, I love you from the bottom of my heart.

Mr. Bakugou, I like you who are stable and peaceful in front of me at this moment, and I also like you who are strong and reliable as a hero.

how about you?Could it be that you like me a little bit, a little bit?

Bakugo subconsciously clenched his wrist slightly, raised his eyes and stared at the person in front of him.Ling Xiaolu took a deep breath, and said softly and solemnly: "I..."

The two bells rang almost at the same time, interrupting the black-haired girl's next words in an unpleasant way.

God is going to kill me.Time waits for no one.Ayanokōji covered his face with his left hand in horror: "Well, Mr. Bakugo, let me answer the phone—this is an urgent internal call from the observation station, if you don't answer it, you will be downgraded."

Bakugo's face turned dark for a second.Resisting the anger that was about to burst out, the man shook off Ayanokouji's wrist, and reached out to take out his cell phone from the pocket of his tracksuit.

Ling Xiaolu took out the mobile phone in the apron pocket, and before he connected it, he was slapped in the face by the opposite side like a storm before he could say "Hello" bitterly:

"Rie! Comrade Ayanokōji Rie! The holiday is over, sisters! Hurry up and come to the girl's night chat in the document library! The stupid newcomer skillfully messed up the entire electronic catalog! The whole thing! It's so fucking good! Hurry up and have a hot pot together Oily cooking is so cute!"

Ogatayu on the phone was probably already on the verge of madness, not only that, but he could vaguely hear the frantic and collapsing 'Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'' in the background, which is unique to the system management department.

... The newcomer is probably going to be late at night.Ayanokouji smiled wryly.

Thanks to all the professional heroes, the electronic catalog responsible for the collection of information by the Observatory has been in a complicated, rigorous and fragile state for many years - the catalog can be protected layer by layer by the Observatory system management department, and I can't wait to simply provide it. Disruption——In a sense, the rookie has the potential to go to the system management department.

"...You guys rescue it first," Ayanokōji clamped the phone between his shoulders and cheeks, and tore off the apron with his backhand, "Call Homiko, she made a copy of the catalog once—although it was two years ago, but better than nothing."

Hearing the howl of ghosts and wolves over there, Ayanokōji ended the call and looked at Bakugo.

The hero who hacked was written all over his face: "Typhoon disaster in the Binhai area, disaster assistance in the three adjacent districts."

In the past few days, the hero is on rotation in the frozen area, so the assistance task falls on Baohao.

"It's such an unfortunate coincidence." If it wasn't for the fact that these two natural and man-made disasters were unpredictable, Ling Xiaolu could have felt that someone deliberately stopped her from trying to be kicked out of the house, "My system is broken, The Observatory's annual summary is ahead of schedule."

The young hero stood up angrily, walked quickly into the small living room on the second floor while taking off his coat.

"For disaster relief, please take Kageyama with you!" Ayanokōji picked up the sportswear jacket that Bakugo threw on the floor, and knocked on the door of the master bedroom. "He'll be back in ten minutes—I Take advantage of this gap to help you pack your luggage."

The man in the room was probably changing his combat uniform, and he roared angrily, "What are you taking him for?! Adding to the chaos?!"

"Kageyama's personality is suitable for disaster relief," Ayanokōji became a little anxious when things piled up, "otherwise, it would be too unsafe to leave him alone in the office these days as a child!"

The man slammed open the door and reprimanded: "Clean up your ass, clean up! Do you want me to fucking carry him! When he comes back, he will leave immediately!"

Ah, I agree with that.

Ayanokōji hurriedly left a sentence of 'the equipment is in the study', and hurried into Kageyama's room.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Kageyama returned to the office happily with his schoolbag on his back.Before the boy could have a sip of water and celebrate the start of the holiday, he was stuffed with a bag full of luggage by Ling Xiaolu with a dazed expression, and was dragged out by Hao Hao, who was still angry.

Life still has its hands on my little kitty.

Ayanokōji left the empty office, walked into the office with a satchel full of clothes and toiletries, and looked at the bustling and messy work area, feeling the above.

Fortunately in misfortune, although the newcomer is bearish, he is not so bearish yet.The initial turmoil stabilized after the manpower was replenished. Before the year-end summary began, everyone managed to organize the catalogs who were hanging around.

When Ayanokōji walked into the office with a bunch of lunch takeaways, it was already around three or four o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, let's get up and have a meal?" Ling Xiaolu piled the takeaway in her arms on the desk in one breath, and patted the girl who was dozing off on the desk, "If you take a nap, hug a little pillow ah."

The girl from all night to the afternoon gave a slow 'uh', struggling to sit up and rubbed her eyes: "Why did I fall asleep...still waiting for the final data of Binhai District..."

"There seems to be an accident over there, and it shouldn't be counted in a short time," Ling Xiaolu put a box of donburi on her table, "Go wash your face and eat something——I'll wake up the others."

Ogata Yu shook his head, and said in disgust: "Rie, how long have you been shouting like this, everyone is a person who lives all night—"

The girl turned her face away and pushed the rice bowl away, turned on the media player without saying a word, and began to play the rescue audio recording of the hero DEKU in a loop.

'DetroitS.mash--! ! ! ', everyone in the office gradually woke up from the sleepiness after a night's sleep, and some even closed their eyes and shouted together.

If Mr. DEKU knew that you used his audio like this, he would definitely want to cry, right?

Ayanokouji reluctantly distributes food to his sleepy colleagues.

When the brunette girl returned to her desk with the tempura fed by her colleagues, the cell phone that was thrown on the file just buzzed.Ayanokouji opened his donburi, bit the tempura in his mouth, and turned on the screen.

The person who wrote the letter was the Kageyama boy who was sent to Binhai District.The Jarhead boy sent a bunch of pictures, and the '[picture]' logo alone took up the number of text messages displayed on the lock screen.

Ayanokōji couldn't help laughing, and swiped open the lock screen.

The first photo was probably asked by Mr. Saitama to take it.

A bald man in a yellow jumpsuit and a red cloak stands in front of the ruins, comparing himself with scissorhands in a very old land; in the background is Bakugo who kicked over the fish-shaped monster, and Jeno who flew into the sky and turned into an afterimage Si; there is half a red schoolbag protruding out of the screen, and a hand with a junior high school uniform sleeve, which should be Tongdi.

The second, third, and fourth photos are probably secretly taken by Mr. Baohao.

The content starts with the drenched young hero with a bewildered face, then the man turns his head in a daze and realizes that he has been secretly photographed, and then grabs him angrily—you can almost imagine the chaos that followed.

Kyoko and Hina also participated in disaster relief in the past.In a large number of photos, you can occasionally see Hina being carried by Bakugo in the background, Hina being carried by Saitama-sensei, Hina pulling Miss Toraki's skirt, and Hina being lifted by Genos's arms and flying in the sky.

Although the environment over there seems to be very harsh, broken tree trunks, collapsed floors, and various sea monsters can be seen everywhere; but everyone's demeanor and complexion are very good, whether it is the local Saitama teacher and others, or the heroes who went to support them.

Among them, the best one should be the first photo of Saitama-sensei who specially chose the position and proportion. Both the light and the portrait are very clear; and the one that wins Ayanokouji's heart...

The fourth-to-last photo is the only selfie in which Kageyama is too jerky and embarrassing. The camera distance and expression are very weird, and it is also blurred a lot because of hand shaking—but it accidentally captured the profile of Bakugo.

It should be that the combat uniform was soiled during the rescue process. The young hero took off his shirt and bent over to search for a replacement T-shirt in the luggage bag; And the faintly familiar orange border.

The female observer, who was fishing for lunch, looked up and looked around, secretly saving this photo separately.

The year-end summary of the Observatory is a huge project.Due to the extremely wide scope and a large number of highly confidential documents, it is doomed that most of the data summarized at the end of the year is a single document, and the personnel involved in the work are forcibly limited.

Ayanokoji, who was only five years old but participated in several high-level incidents, began to work for the core archives team led by the Foreign Affairs Department from the third year of his tenure under the blessing of his guardian Xin Caoyao;

However, at the end of this year, the matter of Shimura Nana's descendants broke out. Due to the big brother of the enemy alliance, Ayanokouji was excluded from the core archives team and temporarily worked for the data integration team headed by the document library.

Because of this, even Ms. Miko, who was exempted from the year-end summary work by default, was forced to temporarily put aside the observation work of the hero Stein, and went to the observation platform to lay the floor with everyone.

"Cute, come here." Miss Miko, who was wearing a dark blue patterned robe, leaned against the half-open door of the printing room, and waved to Ayanokōji who was waiting for the documents.

The black-haired girl looked at the printer that was still in operation, trotted to her side, raised her face and smiled and said, "Good evening, Miss Meizi."

The enchanting older beauty rubbed the girl's dog's head with a smile, and handed her Lingxiaolu's mobile phone: "Why don't you take your mobile phone when you go out, let me find it easily—come with me."

"I still have documents here..." Ayanokōji subconsciously looked back at the printer.

"Someone from Ogatayu will come to meet you immediately." Miss Meizi put her arms around the girl's shoulders and led her outside. "How can a beautiful girl stay in the printing room all the time? It's full of bad-smelling ink Taste."

If Ms. Meizi came to call for someone, it should be because there is something to do with the core archives team.

Thinking this way, Ayanokōji obediently followed the coquettish beauty's footsteps: Hmm... Maybe Minister Xinsao has something to do.

This idea lasted for about 10 minutes, and it began to waver when passing by the confidential archive room; and it was completely shattered after Ms. Meizi rang the bell of the temporary supervision office.

The Temporary Supervision Department of the Observation Deck was originally used to temporarily accommodate heroes who were in a state of rampage. Later, the sedative potion was successfully developed, and it became an extremely vicious enemy who was temporarily detained, and an enemy who was difficult to integrate into society under long-term supervision——

To put it more simply and crudely, it is the prison that has taken over Allforone three times and is called the "place of the devil prisoner".

"Miss, Miko," Ayanokōji gradually had a bad idea, "You brought me here..."

Could it be that person?Absolutely not, right?Take it easy, Brother Cheap!In other words, if, if it is really a dead wood hanging, is this bringing me to kill relatives righteously?

do not!I'm just a poor, helpless observer!

"Someone wants to meet you by name," Ms. Meizi casually clicked on the screen, the cold blue light reflected her red lips in a particularly enchanting color, "Don't worry, that guy has already put on the strongest restraint Yi, I can't hurt you."

Ayanokōji gasped.

With a short 'drop', the closed doors made of special materials opened layer by layer——

The man sat in the middle of the empty room, and with the opening of the last door, he greeted "Long time no see" in his usual calm tone.

The author has something to say: If I can see the little angels here, I will give them a hug first QAQ

Thank you for not despising me, what about chirping (づ￣3￣)づ╭? ~ There will be another update later

Speaking of which, which little angel guessed this interruption before 2333

The original words seem to be "Ka-chan will definitely be interrupted by all kinds of strange things if he confesses, hahaha"