Handbook of Heroes and Heroes in Love [Comprehensive]

In the dense forest, the slightly thick shade of the tree lightly pressed on the man's shoulders, and the slim gray windbreaker hung between his knees, dotted by the sunlight.

The white shirt inside has no wrinkles, and a button is loosely unbuttoned at the neckline, revealing the thin silver necklace at the neck.

The smell of grass and trees lingering in the forest softly attached to him, bringing a gentle and harmless feeling.

When he took a step, the wild grass kissed his white ankle, and then he was crushed ruthlessly by the light brown shoes.

Yayoi Hanano looked suspiciously at the man standing in front of her, and felt that there was something strange-this was the intuition of her childhood sweetheart, after all, they had been together for so long.

The happy expression in his childhood gradually settled with age, and she watched him put on the mask of "gentle and harmless".

how to say?

At this time, he looked casually dressed, with an orderly posture, and the corners of his mouth always raised an approachable arc.

But Yayoi Hanano always felt that she was watching a peacock with its tail spread high, showing off every feather on its body beautifully under everyone's gaze.

When the breeze brushes past, it seems that even the arc of the tip of the hair has been carefully calculated.

So after the meeting, all the thoughts and thoughts that I wanted to talk about were hammered away by this arrogant gesture, and in the end there was only daze.

Yayoi Hanano didn't know what he wanted to do for a moment, "...Krollo?"

Perhaps in the ears of others, this is just a sentence that just expresses "Why are you here", but someone knows that the other party is just wondering "What's the matter with you"?

So Kuroro stopped her in time before she could say the next sentence, and rubbed the top of her hair through the hood without changing his expression, "Just kidding."

He tactfully changed the subject, and nodded between the eyebrows of the white mask that only had the outline of the facial features, "That annoying beater said you were training before, it doesn't look like this."

His movements are intimate and natural, and the tenderness in his eyes seems to be watching the most precious treasure in the world to him.

Kawasaki, a senior single dog, inexplicably smelled a subtle aura, and subconsciously glanced at the top of Bakugo Katsuki's head. Through the mask, no one noticed his little thoughts.

"It's not training," Yayoi Hanano's attention was immediately drawn away by him, her soft voice was slightly deep, "It's similar to the factory in Tongtian Tower, except that now we are 'pile'."

If the pile is not dead, the game will continue.

This metaphor is really vivid and straightforward.

Kuroro nodded slightly, as if he didn't care about it. He looked up at the milky-blonde boy with a different outfit. When his eyes touched the wound on his left arm, he raised his eyebrows subtly, "The black business contract has been terminated. ?”

Yayoi Hanano froze for a moment, hummed vaguely, and unconsciously tugged at the hem of the clothes with her hands under the black cloak.

As if knowing what she was worrying about, Kuroro smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to him, such a rare [-]%, I don't want you to be sad."

Yayoi Hanano was stunned for a moment, as if she heard a voice whispering in her ear——

So don't make me [-]% sad.

The same is the full value, remember not to be too partial.

How can you let him be sad? !

So the girl nodded heavily.

Kurolo was satisfied.

He turned to look at the young man's flaming eyes, as if he didn't notice the hostility of the other party, and said in a worried tone very naturally, "Why are you hurt? You must know that when you are in my world, you will He was well protected, even under Feitan's hands, he didn't lose a single hair."

Yayoi Hanano restrained her desire/desire to smooth the goosebumps on her arms. When he cast a slightly condemning gaze, her scalp tingled for a while, "It's none of my business, it was before I found him..."

She suddenly realized something was wrong.

Why is Xiaosheng's injury none of her business?

But it was too late.

The hostility and resentment towards the man dissipated in an instant, and the young man looked at her with a complicated expression, as if he knew he couldn't refute it, but there was always a subtle grievance mixed in.

As if to say - I know it's none of your business, but can you not say it?

"Wait..." Yayoi Hanano blankly wanted to make amends, "Listen to my explanation..."

Kuroro sighed, a little regretful, "Is your world so dangerous? Then how are you going to protect me?"

Yayoi Hanano was interrupted by him, and replied reflexively, "Of course I will protect—"

She stopped suddenly, unable to utter a word.

Even if she didn't take off her mask, anyone who knew the girl well could guess that she must have a dull expression at this moment.

Emotions and thoughts are always so easy to control... this idiot.

Zhongyuan Zhong also sighed silently in his heart. Seeing that the man seemed to have received an important promise, he smiled brightly, "Really? Then I'll leave it to you."

The next moment, he suddenly realized that the black guy beside him had been silent for a long time, but when he looked up, the cold mask was always facing the man, hiding all expressions and emotions.

***

Being disturbed by the man like this, the originally tense atmosphere immediately dissipated.

Now they seem to be not being hunted, but organizing some kind of outing.

At this moment, the spider suddenly said, "I'm in a good mood now, so can you please don't point the gun at me?"

Hearing this, Bakugo Katsuki frowned suddenly.

The gentle and harmless man tilted his head, looked in front of everyone, and his gaze fell on a tree not far away.

He followed the man's gaze, and there was only a dense branch and leaves, not to mention people, not even a bird.

The quiet forest suddenly became dead silent, and the mice peeping in the dark held their breath in unison.

The spider raised his hand, raised his index finger, and nodded towards the deserted place, "Take it, please?"

As if frightened by something, the branch trembled suddenly, and a few crumbling leaves fell down in horror, being swallowed by the weeds on the ground.

"Thank you." The spider, who was satisfied with the smooth communication, looked away.

From the beginning to the end, his eyes only stayed on the girl and the milk-blonde boy, and he also achieved the purpose of giving the boy alms.

Completely ignore the other three people present, as if they are no different from those mice hiding in the woods-not worth mentioning.

"By the way, although you just don't remember, I still want to tell you this as good news." Kuroro bowed his waist, his eyes were at the same level as the girl's, and he caught the girl's emerald pair from behind the black lenses. eyes.

When the two of them were on Meteor Street, exploring the ruins, or even doing evil, no matter how dangerous the situation was, Kuroro always had an understated attitude, and that attitude of being able to control everything would always bring a sense of security.

Once, Yayoi Hanano and him were trapped in the illusion created by Cannian, there was nothing in that place, only the dead darkness.

She huddled in his arms in fear, her body trembling uncontrollably, tears seeped into her tight lips, but she didn't make a sound.

It's not such a ridiculous reason to be afraid of the dark.

She has been to a strange world.

Time and time again, floating alone in the endless darkness is like being exiled into a cosmic black hole.

The body wit seems to be static, without feeling hunger, sleepiness, fatigue, and the speed of time, and can only rely on self-talk to maintain reason.

Although she has never been there since a certain day, she is particularly afraid of the feeling of being exiled in endless darkness.

Even if there is a wall, even if her feet can step on the ground, it can calm her down.

But that time, someone hugged her tightly and said in her ear over and over again, "Don't be afraid, Yayoi, don't be afraid, I'm here... I will definitely take you out." 】

Yayoi Hanano has always felt that as long as there is this person, even if she really dies, it only means that death is a correct choice.

"What?" She followed his rhythm, naturally ignoring her surroundings.

"Gaia and McQueen are dead," Kurolo looked at the slightly widened eyes behind the lens, and changed the language with a smile, "The former was done by you yourself, you cut off his head directly, while the latter was killed Feitan entertained him for a while, and in the end I crushed his head with my foot. Is this ending satisfactory? 』

The strange language turned his words into a secret known only to two people, erected an invisible wall between them and others, and told those onlookers in a mocking gesture-this is our world, and you can't interfere.

Bakugo Katsuki clenched his hand hanging by his side into a fist, but on the contrary, his expression looked calm.

Behind the black lenses, the girl's eyes are bent into a beautiful crescent shape.

But before her voice reached everyone's ears, it was a slightly doubtful sentence.

"Shall we get out of here first?"

Kukurollo blinked, his dark eyes turned slightly, and his eyes fell on the man who stepped into the world of two people.

The fluffy and soft hair and the mask are black and white. In the mottled light and shadow, the white bandages hidden on the neckline and cuffs look particularly abrupt.

He lightly played with the jadeite on his chest, twirling his index finger on the smooth surface, taking great pleasure in it.

"If you stay here again, more and more criminals will gather here... Is this really good?" He said hesitantly.

He didn't seem to have the heart to interrupt them, but he had to make a proposal that was the most suitable under the current situation.

But one sentence turned the encounter between the two into a waste of time regardless of the occasion.

Zhong Yuanzhong also fine-tuned his standing posture, ready to rescue the troublemaker leader at any time.

"Let's talk later, I still have a lot of things to ask you." The ignorant girl immediately became nervous, "You can't waste time here, go to a safe place first."

Xiaosheng's safety is still the most important thing!

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Is this guy a cow?Who leads whom?

He almost saw a knife stab hard into the dark-haired man's chest.

"I'll let you say nothing but cry later. 』

???

Yayoi Hanano looked at him blankly.

Kuroro, who had put down his harsh words, straightened up unhurriedly, raised his hand to press the back of his neck, moved his neck slightly, and warmed his lower body perfunctorily.

He looked around, "Surrounded by so many people, it might be a bit troublesome to leave."

Hearing this, Yayoi Hanano was slightly taken aback, "Not many, only a dozen or so people."

"I told you I want you to read..." Kuroro sighed softly, and turned to look at Kawasaki who was as quiet as a chicken, wishing that he didn't exist.

Then he turned and took two steps towards him.

Kawasaki's expression tightened suddenly, and his strong desire to survive made him blurt out, "I'm not! I don't!"

There was a flash in front of his eyes, and he came back to look, and saw the hero's license pasted on the mask before appearing in the man's hand.

Kawasaki didn't even dare to say "Give it back to me", "Yes, yes."

"Professional hero?" Kuroro glanced at him, then raised his eyebrows slightly, "The personality is...'designated call'?"

His expression was a little strange, as if he saw something interesting.

Thinking of this person's ability, Katsumi Bakugo frowned, silently remembering this scene in his heart.

"Can I borrow it?" Spider asked politely.

Kawasaki nodded hurriedly, "Take it and use it as you like!"

"Thanks." He smiled slightly, and tapped the girl's forehead with the license between his index finger and middle finger, "Don't be so careless in the future."

"Not a dozen, but 26."

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand turned into a phantom in mid-air. When the arm was fixed at a place parallel to his shoulders, his bony fingers pointed towards their right side in a leisurely and comfortable arc.

Yayoi Hanano glanced over his arm, and subconsciously looked——

At first, all she saw was a piece of lush bushes and gradually dense trees, but within a few seconds, a ripple floated up in the air sluggishly, and fell down like a curtain that lost its support.

——The mice that were hidden behind and isolated from their breath were revealed.

The masked man standing at the front covered his neck and knelt down slowly.

Like a blade, the thin license slipped through his carotid artery and plunged into the tree trunk behind him, leaving only the edge of a finger.

When the villain's hands hang down weakly, scarlet blood bursts out from the carotid artery, dyeing the grass under his feet red in a short while, leading the criminal into the despair of death.

Kawasaki watched this scene with chills all over his body, not knowing whether he was afraid of being surrounded by so many people, or the man who made this scene.

"Well...it's a good ability."

The man looked a little regretful, as if he had no choice but to destroy a wanted toy.

When other people's attention was focused on the criminals who appeared suddenly, Osamu Dazai took the first step to look away.

As expected, he met the man's gaze.

"But there is no way, it is better to clean up the redundant things."

The spider smiled gently and politely.

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