[My English] One Hundred Ways to Follow Shouta Aizawa

The strong wind outside the house and the blizzard knocked on the only log cabin on the plain. It may have been abandoned for a long time. The interior of the log cabin was very dilapidated, but the fireplace was still usable.

When Aizawa Shouta and others hid in, they were extremely embarrassed, their whole body was covered with snowflakes.

With the ignition of the fire, the house finally added a warmth.

Beside the fire where the three of them were, Aizawa Shouta occupied the right side, while Bakugo Katsumi accidentally shrank in a corner far from the fire, and they all left the center for Midoriya Izuku, who was the thinnest dressed.

Although I couldn't feel the cold in the dream, Izuku Midoriya still couldn't help shaking his body. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he stepped into the house where he could avoid the wind and snow. This unconscious movement still provoked Katsuki Bakugo A cold snort.However, he doesn't care much about this kind of invisible cynicism, or "Ka Jiang" has been used to it since he was a child.

Wrapped in a shabby blanket dug out from an unknown corner, he huddled in front of the fire, and read the poem left by the woman in black robe by the flickering firelight.

"Bury the glory of the past under the cold snowfields of the north." While poking the fire with a wooden stick to try to make the flames more vigorous, he muttered to himself, thinking carefully about the clues contained in this sentence, but he always felt that the woman The voice is so familiar, but I can't remember where I heard it.

The flame made a crackling sound, and the sparks that jumped out fell on the floor for a brief moment. Aizawa Shouta closed his eyelids to block the flickering firelight, and fell into darkness.Although he didn't know if falling asleep again in the dream would allow him to fall into the next dream, but he was undoubtedly sleepy now and was going to sleep.

As expected of Aizawa's sleepiness.

But according to the general law, there are always various emergencies before going to bed to delay your time to fall asleep and cause you to stay up late.

The dilapidated wooden door of the wooden house suddenly made a knocking sound, and the sound of "呯——" seemed to be hit by a heavy object.

Bakugo Brave Katsuki's eyes froze, his fingers rested on the hilt of the sword, and his body slightly bent, as long as something outside the door knocked open the door, he could immediately step forward and kill it.

It's just that the knocking sound is getting softer and weaker, as if there is no strength left.

, followed by the slight sound of heavy objects falling into the snow, and then there was no life.

Midoriya Izuku took a look at Katsuki Bakugo, who sat back to their original positions, and Shouta Aizawa, who had closed their eyes and calmed down, stood up and walked to the door without any complaints. No matter what was outside the house, he had to check it out.

Izuku Midoriya carefully opened a gap in the door, and the wind and snow came in like a needle, making people shiver uncontrollably, but at the same time, Izuku Midori felt his heart skip a beat. What kind of monster was a child in a black cloak, which made him so frightened that he ignored the door, opened the door and rushed into the snow to pick up the child.

Green Valley Izuku weighed the body in his arms, and found that the child was very thin and out of shape.He hurried into the house again, and closed the door with a hook on his hind legs. The wind and snow were once again blocked from the outside of the house, but the heat inside the house dissipated quite a bit.

He carried the child to the fire, and stretched out his hand to take off the child's coat. The coat was soaked in snow and now it was warm and damp. If he didn't take it off, the child would catch a cold or even have a fever.

But Izuku didn't expect that such a thin and small child got the strength from somewhere, so he grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly to prevent him from moving. In desperation, Izuku had to take off the child's hood, and his long golden hair was smooth With his movements, it poured down, shining brightly against the firelight, like the brightest sunshine in early spring, dazzling but not dazzling.

But what is shocking is the child's face.

Isn't this Rika Io!Although it is a young version.

The girl woke up beside the flames, and the moment she bumped into the fierce-looking Bakugo Katsuki, she shivered in fright and shrank behind Aizawa Shouta, grabbing his scarf tightly, the strength directly brought him out of a coma He pulled it out in sleepiness, and even pulled it until his neck became red and he couldn't breathe.

"Let - let go!"

His tone was urgent and fierce, and the girl froze in shock. Taking this opportunity, he quickly snatched back his scarf, but he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, he turned half of his body to block Katsuki Bakugo from looking directly at her. look.

Aizawa Xiaota pulled the scarf and sucked in the air, the pain of being squeezed and stretched around his neck still remained, but after a few breaths, it had eased a lot, and he had the opportunity to turn around and look at the shivering girl behind him.

It is not appropriate to call her a young girl, she is thin and petite, she looks like a doll compared with the long blond hair, there is a halo under the firelight, but the skin still reveals a haggard look as pale.

Aizawa Shouta saw his own figure in the girl's strange eyes, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Who are you? Risao Io?"

"Cough cough cough --" the girl let out a violent cough as soon as she heard the name, tears rolled in her red eyes, she tightened her lower lip, and threw herself into Aizawa Xiaota's arms, desperately He shook his head but refused to answer.

Let's do it, don't say it if you don't say it.

Aizawa Xiaota sighed helplessly, rubbed the little head in his arms, and suppressed the sense of familiarity in his heart. He just guessed that this little girl should be Risao Io, but there were some subtle differences: it was like This version is a smaller version of the Riyao Io they knew, but the behavior has become extremely childish——

It can be seen from the fact that she is hiding in her arms and blowing her beard and staring at Bakugo Katsuki who is not far away.

Although Bakugo Katsuki said in his heart that he should not be seen like a child, but he still couldn't help it when he looked at that embarrassing look: "Hey! Smelly brat!" Back to Aizawa Shouta's arms.

"Okay, okay, Kachan, don't be angry." Midoriya Izuku came out to comfort him like a troublemaker, but what he got was a cold snort from Bakugo Katsuki, but he didn't care about it after all.

The girl pursed her lips when she saw the ferocious expression on her face: "How can a brave man be so vicious, he is even more unreasonable than that dragon."

"Evil dragon?" Izuku Midoriya grasped a familiar word.

"Yeah!" The girl nodded, "The giant dragon living deep underground guards the treasures in the temple, but it took the treasures for itself, and I managed to escape!" She tugged at the tattered cloak on her body again, "Don't underestimate it, this one is also a treasure!"

Bakugo Katsuki sneered again.

"Then what's your name?"

"Sike! My name is Sike!" The little girl happily answered the question.