My Hero Academia: The Strongest Sorcerer

Meanwhile, in Jiro Kyoka's house, in a room on the second floor.

Jiro Kyoka, who was wearing a school uniform, gently took off his clothes.

The girl's right leg is slender and slender, the arc from knee to ankle is graceful and charming, and the white skin like cream is terrifying.

The slightly arched arch of the foot is more delicate and lovely, like a work of art written by a master with ingenuity, which makes people want to hold it in their hands and play with it gently.

"It's so annoying, it's weird to wear school uniforms on rest days."

Jiro Kyoka walked to the wardrobe, hesitated for a moment, took out a light yellow suspender dress and pointed it at the mirror.

"This dress is very beautiful, but I heard that all the boys... are going to his house again, is it possible?" Jiro Kyoka thought about something, and his face flushed red

When she was at school today, she made an appointment with Anzhe to go to his house on the weekend, so that the girl is now upset about what to wear.

Then, she smoothed out the folds of the skirt and put it on.

Although he doesn't want to talk about it, his body is very honest.

After all, she is also a girl, and she wants to be praised for being cute. However, with short hair and usually boyish attire, she is too masculine, and even some primary school girls will confess to her as a senior.

Thinking of those scenes, Jiro Kyoka sighed tiredly.

"Kyoka, the door is open 897, I came in.

Suddenly, a mature and intellectual voice suddenly sounded.

"Hey, mom, wait a minute, I..."

The girl looked at the door like a panicked kitten, she would not admit that because she was a little happy, she forgot to close the door tightly.

The door was opened, and an intellectual beauty wearing glasses stared slightly at her daughter in a skirt.

She is Jiro Kyoka's mother, Jiro Mika.

"It's so cute, are you planning to go out on a date?"

"It's not a date!"

Jiro Kyoka was flustered and quickly vetoed it.

"I see." Jiro Meixiang nodded in relief, "Is it with Xiao Zhe?"

"Ahem!"

Jiro Kyoka choked on his own saliva.

"I haven't seen Xiaozhe for a long time, when will I bring it back for my mother to see." Jiro Meixiang stretched out a slender finger, and gently tapped her chin.

"That's why I said it's not a date, so don't talk to yourself."

Jiro Kyoka couldn't bear the teasing, and buried his head on the bed to escape reality.

Ginger is still old and hot, Jiro Kyoka reacted so excitedly that Jiro Mika's eyes bent into crescents.

"Hey, pay attention to safety on the day you go out." Jiro Meixiang waved her hand, walked out of the room, and said from a distance: "It's okay if you don't come back at night.

"How could you not come back!"

Jiro Kyoka's excited voice resounded throughout the house.

Jiro Hirotoku, Jiro Kyoka's father, who was sitting on the sofa on the first floor, couldn't help shaking his head helplessly.

Raising a daughter for so many years.

As a father, he always feels very tired.

After the League of Villains invitation event, time flies, and it's the rest day.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

The doorbell rang.

Anzhe walked over to open the door.

A purple-haired girl wearing a goose-yellow suspender skirt appeared outside the door. Under the bright sunlight, the girl's purple hair was shining on each other, and the corners of her lips were slightly pursed, seeming a little nervous.

Jiro Kyoka.

Make an appointment to come to his house as a guest.

Anzhe was slightly taken aback. The girl's clothes today were different from those in the past, and her eyes lit up.

"Don't be dumbfounded."

"I'm a little dumbfounded."

Anzhe's answer immediately made Jiro Kyoka's pretty face heat up, and he lowered his head.

"Come in." Anzhe smiled.

"I'm interrupting."

Jiro Kyoka quickly followed, a little nervous, eyes wide open, looking left and right.

Although it is not that she has never been to Anzhe's house before, it is always in the form of a family unit accompanied by her parents.

Like today when I came to the boy’s house alone [it’s impossible to say I’m not nervous.

(ajdf) Walking into the hallway, Baruch in maid outfit stood aside respectfully, and took a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet.

"Please change."

Seeing Baruch squatting down and putting the slippers in front of her feet, Jiro Kyoka blinked cutely, but didn't react.

"Baluge, I told you before, the maid left behind by my parents." Anzhe introduced generously.

"Hello, I am the master every day...."

Anzhe stared at him, and Baruch closed his mouth consciously, and reorganized his words: "I am the maid who takes care of the master's daily life and diet."

"Hello."

Jiro Kyoka showed an awkward yet polite smile. He had always been a little jealous, but he was dispelled by Baloo's handing over the shoes just now.

how to say?

There is a feeling that the villain(s) may be a villain(s) and has become the mistress, and the villain(s) has become a maid.

cough cough.

Jiro Kyoka shook his head quickly, dispelling the idea that he was the hostess, and diverted his attention to observe the interior of Anzhe's room.

Jiro Kyoka found out curiously that it was not as sloppy as she imagined, but rather very clean and tidy.

She thought there would be stinky clothes and socks thrown around, drink bottles and game CDs that were thrown on the ground inadvertently, but there were none of them. Instead, there were many books on the coffee table in the living room.

"Just tell Balooge what kind of tea you want to drink." Anzhe said as he took out some fruits and put them in front of Jiro Kyoka, "Eat some fruits first and let Fan Lige cook beef rice later

"Thank you Anzhe.

Jiro Kyoka gave another standard smile, she was still a little nervous inside.

But for Anzhe, he is used to Jiro Kyoka's occasional little violence and arrogance, but he is not used to this smile, and waved his hand: "This is home, don't be so restrained.

Jiro Kyoka puffed up his pink cheeks and greeted him with a smile. If she followed her usual style, she would definitely get a bunch of instruments and play some rock or punk music.

So that's so unladylike!

By the way, one of her parents is a musician and the other is a composer. She has been fond of musical instruments and music since she was a child.

Balug went to the kitchen to prepare the dishes, while Anzhe sat next to Jiro Kyoka on the sofa.

Start the conversation: "Speaking of which, Kyoka, I have some news for you."

"What?" Jiro Kyoka tilted his head curiously.

"Yesterday I met with All Might, he gave me a direct invitation to join Xiongying, and he will also come to Xiongying to serve.

"Hey hey hey hey hey!?" Jiro Kyoka immediately exclaimed in disbelief.

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