[My English] Mizuki-san can't cheer up

——Eiko Minazuki, who has never had a cold since she was a child, is still very relieved of herself after being exposed to the rain. She didn't even take a hot bath in time. Instead, she took off after watching the variety show she wanted to watch slowly. I took a bath in my wet clothes.

I fell asleep for a while during the bath, and woke up when the water temperature gradually cooled down.

Ms. Eiko Minazuki, who is confident in her personality of "weakened by attacks", naturally did not expect that she would catch a cold the next day.

"..." Aizawa Shouta looked at Nagako Minazuki who was lying on the bed unable to move, blushing, and did not speak.

Minazuki Eiko knew that she was in the wrong, so she simply kept her mouth shut.

When Aizawa Shouta put the cooling patch on her forehead, Minazuki Eiko couldn't help but yelled: "Wow, it's so cold."

—was quickly stared at.

"Knowing the pain of having a fever, why did you dare to come back from the rain and not change your wet clothes in time? Still fell asleep in the bathroom? Didn't realize it until someone knocked on the door." Aizawa Yuta began to preach, "Today is a working day , I wrote the leave note for you. I’m going to class next, and you stay at home alone. Make some porridge in the pot. When the situation gets better, you can fill your stomach with that. I don’t think the situation is right. Just call me immediately, if you can’t get through, it may be because I’m in class, and you can transfer to midnight or the 13th.”

"Okay——" Minadutsu Eiko lay on the bed, and made a weak voice, "I didn't expect Mr. Aizawa to be a talker, you can also make porridge?"

"Potato porridge. Sleep well after taking the medicine at home, and don't run around." It's so rare that Aizawa Xiao didn't complain about the fact that she could cook, in her words, she was vaguely incredulous, "Today was originally The whole class needs to go to USJ for rescue practice. You can make up for it later, I’m leaving first.”

"Bon voyage—hey, wait a minute."

Minazuki Eiko, who remembered something, lay on the bed and waved his hand.

"What else is there?" Aizawa who walked to the door heard her words, and turned back again, giving in to the girl in a rare way.

Perhaps this is preferential treatment for the sick?Minazuki Eiko guessed so.

"Lend me Mr. Aizawa's hand." Although he didn't know why, the young man who clearly prioritized caring for the patient squatted down and extended a hand to the other party.

Minazuki Eiko clasped the other's fingers with the hand that was just waving, and pressed the palms together, making a very intimate interlocking gesture: "My intuition says that something bad will happen to me today. , so I -- I used my personality without authorization, eh, don't want that expression, anyway, AP has been exhausted, so I might as well spend a little more, maybe I can sleep more soundly."

— This is not an excuse for your abuse of personality.However, Aizawa Shouta did not show any resistance. It may be because of his consistent indulgence to the patients, or it may be because of the reassurance that the character of "weakened attack" written on her resume should not do anything excessive.

The girl straightened up, her pure black eyes stared intently at the other's palm, and she muttered something silently. The young man saw tiny golden fragments flying in her eyes, and gradually, a little heat flowed from the clasped hands to the opposite party. Sawa Shouta's whole body.

"This is also a part of my personality. Aizawa-sensei can be understood as a "blessing" or something. In short, there are things that are restricted and said not to be seen by others casually. "The girl let go of her hands, lay back on the pillow, and raised a soft and natural smile, "But if it's Mr. Aizawa, there should be no problem.Hmm, if you want to talk about the reason... I, I noticed something bad. "

"Trust the girl's sixth sense, Mr. Aizawa."

How to put it, it is also very useful to strengthen the intuition of the quilt king.

So be careful, Aizawa-sensei.

Aizawa Yuta nodded and closed the door.

The sleeping effect of the cold medicine kicked in quickly. She closed her eyes and fell asleep, with the sound of doors closing in her ears.

Minazuki Eiko seldom gets sick, and the last time she got sick can be traced back to the first grade of elementary school.At that time, it was his father who coaxed himself, saying to bear with it a little longer, and it would be over if he endured a little longer, so he bought chocolates for Yongzi to eat.

At that time, it seemed to be a minor operation, but the result was not very good, and I even caught a cold and had a fever.Because the family's economy was not very good at that time, she tried hard to hold back when she heard that chocolate could be eaten.

Then, and then...

Then there was a pull, pulling her from the ground to the center of the earth.

Minazuki Eiko felt that she was falling, her head was dizzy with fever, and then she felt like her body was soaking in a swamp, sometimes floating up, sometimes sinking, and like soaking in a bowl of hot water Inside, the abdominal cavity was warm, but he couldn't move.

What followed - some memory was awakened because of the high fever.

When I was six years old, I met a little boy who looked very lonely when I went to watch the fireworks. I made an agreement that if I met in the future, I would continue to watch the fireworks together.

When I was six years old again, I was taken to an apartment and said that next you would be taken care of by the hero who lived in this apartment for a period of time until the government found someone to adopt you.

When I was eight years old and after being adopted, I met the boy who made an appointment to watch the fireworks together for the second time, but compared to before, he seemed to have changed.It is said that because it is autumn, there is no way to watch the fireworks, so instead I found fallen leaves and roasted sweet potatoes.

A promise was made to work hard for the next meeting.

After that—there was no encounter.

What about before?

As for her biological father and biological mother, there are not many memories left in Minadutsu Eiko's mind—or, every time I look there, it is blocked by a white mist.

I only remember a piece of red, white and black.

The red is the red of the skin cut by the knife, the white is the white of the photo in the center of the auditorium, and the black is the black of the people surrounded by people.

They are dead.

Chaos and emotion told her so, followed by another messy dance of lines.

Lost rationality found that he was a little afraid to face tall buildings.

It seems that there is some premonition that someone will jump off the tall building.

is red.

Something is falling down.

is white.

Something is blocked in my heart again.

is black.

The high fever seems to remind people of things they thought they had forgotten. For example, there was a cactus on the windowsill of the apartment where they lived for a while, and the little boy who appeared again and again handed over a fairy wand. The man next to her extended an inviting hand to her.

Breaking free from a dream woven of past memories is like escaping from a cage woven of thorns.Minadutsu Eiko opened her eyes, her palms and back were covered with sweat.

——It's all because Yuta Aizawa covered her with too thick a quilt.she told herself so.

Yongzi straightened up, took off the cooling stickers on his forehead, and touched his forehead worriedly, feeling that the temperature had dropped a lot.

Glancing at the phone, it was 2:08.

No missed calls, no text messages, no notifications.

No big news, no bugs.

Everything appears to be running as usual.

However, when Minazuki Eiko stood up, it felt as if something had gotten out of control, something had deviated from the original track.

She simply took a shower, changed out of her sweat-soaked pajamas, hesitated between loose house clothes and clothes she liked but were slightly difficult to wear, and finally changed into clothes of her favorite style.

Hang your clean clothes to dry on the window sill of the guest room, and the fragrance of washing powder diffuses in the air with the sunlight.

It should have been the most comfortable moment, but Minazuki's right hand suddenly felt as if it had been stabbed.

She realized immediately: it was the blessing enchantment arranged in the morning, which was broken by someone.

At this time, it should be the time when Mr. Aizawa took his classmates to USJ for rescue practice.

Eiko picked up the phone and subconsciously dialed Aizawa Shouta's phone number to confirm, but the female voice told her: The user you dialed is not within the service area.

——USJ does not arrange signal jammers, so if the call fails, it must be an accident in USJ.

Minadutsu Eiko calmly analyzed the situation, clasping the flesh of her palm with her long nails, creating pain to keep calm, not making impulsive actions, and not making worse actions to the unknown but dangerous situation.

First, it is not certain that All Might is in USJ.Although Mr. Aizawa had informed in advance that All Might would go to teach, but 13 minutes have passed since the time when the teaching activities should have started. If All Might was present, the situation should not be so bad—— Such simple inferences can be discarded at first.

Because if All Might was there, the signal would not have been interrupted for so long.

Secondly, the high-strength "blessing" enchantment endowed by her personality is difficult to break. The upper limit is probably the critical point of her daily personality, but now it is shattered—this means that there are likely to be enemies Arrived, and brought a thug with a certain amount of training and high strength, and had an impact with Mr. Aizawa.

In the worst case, the enemy has a personality that can directly kill the opponent, causing the "blessing" to be cancelled, but Aizawa-sensei can't be more than a coma on the spot.

However, no matter what the situation is, it is very difficult to be optimistic-because there are enemies that can cause great damage to professional heroes.

Minazuki Eiko clenched her hands even tighter, looking anxiously at the dedicated line for Principal Nezu's office that she started dialing a few minutes ago.

Seize every minute and every second to analyze the situation. Because you are not on the scene, you are more worried, but you must not lose your cool.This is what a hero should do, and what a student should do.

The track is off.

No, no.

She compressed the larynx and the superior carotid artery, and the lack of oxygen allowed her to return to normal thinking.

— Be calm.

The phone was finally connected, and when President Nezu's signature soft voice sounded, Yongko who confirmed the identity of the other party quickly spoke.

"Principal Nezu, just now, I confirmed that there was an enemy attack on USJ—please send heroes to support as soon as possible."

what.

So powerless, this feeling.

Minazuki Eiko hung up the phone and lay down on the ground.The phone slid down her wrist and landed on the ground with a crisp "snap".

He is obviously much stronger than before, and he has been exercising all the time, so why can't he do anything at this time?

Not to mention the time it takes to get to USJ from here, but if it only takes 1 minute to get there, her current physical strength can't support her to fight for 15 minutes.

Illness comes like a mountain down, sickness goes like a thread.

This state...is just a gift.

Yongzi bit her lips a few times irritatedly, usually feeling irritated, she would hang herself on the beam to calm down, or go out and run ten laps to calm down.

But not to mention that there is no place for her to hang in the apartment, if she had the stamina to run ten laps, would she still be so irritable?

...However, waiting is not an option.Going back to the original question, the girl rolled on the ground a few times, and finally decided to go for a walk.

Never even have the stamina to go downstairs to buy a bottle of peach juice.Yongzi ruffled his messy short hair a few times, and took the small bag.

The girl put the change into the vending machine and waited for the canned drink to roll out of the machine. The alley next to her suddenly smelled of burnt cloth.

With a slightly trained sense of smell, coupled with subconsciously looking at the eyes of the fire, Eiko Minadutsu ran towards the alley with the faint fire with the iced peach juice in hand.

The distance from here to the alley is not too long, but Minazuki Eiko's current physical strength is not good. Normally, she would run fifteen laps without blushing, but now it's half a drag, okay? The body trotted into the alley from the vending machine, and after a little exercise, his throat started to itch.

Today is a working day, and the movement is actually not that big. If it weren't for the coincidence of Minazuki Eiko, most people would not be aware of what happened.

Someone set fire?Yongzi drew conclusions to the worst possibility, and wiped his face with the back of his hand.No, if it was arson, the fire wouldn't disappear so quickly, and if she read it right——

The firelight is ice blue.

Yongzi's dynamic eyesight is not bad, and he is not sure if what he sees is right, but he subconsciously thinks that if there is a fire, there is still time to run to put out the fire.

Obviously still in this physical state.The girl laughed at herself.

She leaned against the wall and lowered her body to take a few breaths, then continued walking.

The alley is not long, nor does it extend in all directions—Yongzi arrived here only to find a young man sitting at the end of the alley, with some dust around him.

Eiko didn't hide the sound he made, so Dabi quickly noticed Minazuki Eko.

I thought it was because the group of people still had their backs, and Dabi subconsciously wanted to use her own personality, but after a little observation, she was just an ordinary female high school student - her physique was obviously weak.

Yongzi walked a little closer, wanting to see the young man's state - but it was obvious that the other party didn't welcome him very much.

No matter what the girl thought, she shouldn't be disliked anymore. She originally planned to pretend to be an ordinary person who strayed in and turned her head away, but Yongzi smelled a strong smell of blood from the young man.

Are you hurt?

The instinct to help others is just around the corner again.

USJ didn't help much, so if she simply bandaged the other party's wound, Minadutsu Eiko still had a little confidence in herself-although she didn't use bandaging for herself at all.

Stopping the foot that wanted to go back, Minazuki Eiko tentatively approached the young man.

What is Minazuki's personality even though there are clearly unburned ice blue flames around him!

On the bright side, it is "attack weakening"!!

——Is a personality that can’t be weakened by a mere flame attack still called a special personality!!!

"That...?" Roaring inside, the girl let out a soft voice, "Sir, you don't look very well, do you need my help?"

Dabi originally wanted to warn her when the other party tried to get close to the flame, but unexpectedly, the girl saw the flame, her expression did not change at all, and she walked past without changing her expression.Unlike ordinary people, the girl who was touched by the flames did not suffer any damage to her whole body.

He even asked if he needed help.

Dabi frowned, for a moment he didn't know whether he should remind this young girl not to be too kind, or not to approach strange men casually.

Seeing that the young man didn't say anything, Yong Zi naturally thought that he didn't refuse, walked to the side of the other party, knelt down and carefully checked his injury.

The main injuries were concentrated on the hands and thighs. Although they were not life-threatening, they should not be underestimated.Yongzi held the opponent's hand and analyzed it, not forgetting to take out the bandage from the small bag beside him.

Thanks to her habit of throwing all kinds of random things into the bag, and thanks to her accident physique, the spare bandages and disinfectant that were thrown into the bag are finally useful today.Eiko Minazuki, who let out an inexplicable exclamation, skillfully wrapped up the young man's wound.

"...I said, didn't your parents tell you not to approach suspicious men casually?" The young man who hadn't spoken all this time looked at her and finally made a sound.

Minazuki Nagako looked into his eyes in confusion, thought for a while before saying: "My parents only told me that heroes should not turn a blind eye to the wounded."——What's more, her accident physique is destined to encounter various kinds of injuries. A strange kind of person.

The corner of the young man's mouth seemed to raise an arc, Yongzi didn't look carefully and continued to bandage him.After working hard for a while, all wounds, large and small, were treated well, and many old wounds were found.

This gentleman looks like a lot of trouble.

Minazuki Eiko made such a conclusion without authorization.

"Little girl." Dabi looked around and said in a low voice, "You see my appearance and the wounds on my body, don't you think I am an enemy? Besides, there are a lot of bloodstains around here, don't you Will you be afraid?"

Minadutsu Eiko stood up, patted the ashes on her knees, and shook her head lightly: "No. I am a hero who wants to help others, and I will not stop doing it because of any constraints, nor will I Because of superfluous personal feelings, I am afraid to do anything."

"Heroes, to put it bluntly, are just ordinary people who see people in need and help them."

She bowed to the young man, turned and left.

"excuse me."

Dabi looked at her back, didn't say anything, just squeezed the canned peach juice that was put aside, and smiled a little.

Met a funny little girl who wanted to be a hero.

Because of the rescue that came in time, nothing irreversible happened in USJ.

And Minazuki Nagako was busy—fabricating that because her parents and Mr. Aizawa were friends, she was very concerned about her fever after learning about it, and because she dreamed about some bad things, she used her personality to give Aizawa arbitrarily. Teacher Ze sent a lie like "blessing".

For fabricating such a big lie without blushing and heartbeat, Minazuki Eiko seems to be familiar with it.

Fortunately, Yongzi's conjecture did play a lot of roles, so that she did not exaggerate the situation and ended up being lectured.

And because of Yongzi's personality, Mr. Aizawa, who was fighting on the front line, was not injured as badly as Yongko imagined. The serious injury was only a comminuted fracture of one hand. For Xiongying High School, which has a healing girl, It's pretty much a repair.

But the healing girl cooperated very well and troubled the hospital to wrap this dedicated teacher into a half mummy.

After getting the news of the hospital where Aizawa Shouta was staying, Minazuki Eiko immediately took a taxi to the place - and because the other party didn't wake up, the girl peeled an apple beside Aizawa Shouta's hospital bed and peeled a piece of food. One, very skilled.

When Aizawa Shouta woke up, what he saw was Minazuki Eiko biting an apple, and seemed to be looking forward to saying: "Welcome to wake up——Congratulations, Mr. Aizawa, because of my personality, so you Only one hand was broken this time! Aren’t you lucky! Aren’t you grateful to me! Come on, don’t hide it, let’s say all your praises!”

"No, I think my patient needs more quiet rest, and I don't want to praise you, I just want to ask how you ate the fruit in the fruit basket that looked like it was going to be given to me until there was nothing left. That kiwi fruit." Aizawa Xiaota fixed the broken hand and said coldly.

"Oh, there are nine out of ten times when life is unsatisfactory—the fruits are about to come into my mouth by themselves, so don't worry about these details." Eiko Minaduki finished the apple with a smile on her hand.

"Because it's a matter of detail, you should pay more attention." Aizawa Shouta was quite troubled by the girl's nonsense.

"Ahem, I'm staying here mainly because I have a question I want to ask..."

"Why does Mr. Aizawa want to be a hero, and why does he take such a big risk to save others?"

She suppressed the smile on her face and asked suddenly.

"I don't know what a real hero is."

Compared with the hero who has a greater responsibility than the teacher, so he will take the initiative to protect others, what I want to do-seems to be a hero that I only recognize one-sidedly.

I just did it because I thought I could be needed by others.

She is nothing but a coward when she speaks so grandly.

The author has something to say:

Minazuki Eiko's sick and weak ex is a great show——

Unexpectedly, Yongzi did not participate in usj!! (Being beaten by little angels

I am such a special, fresh and refined white lotus [guna don’t put gold on it]

Cough cough cough, actually it's because it's not the best time for Yongko to meet the enemy alliance XD, so I deliberately delayed it

But she was taken care of by Sanzo Aizawa!!

I also met Dabi!!

The number of words is more than 6000, which is too long!!

Is it heavyweight enough?

Going back to the content of this chapter, because of the fever, I peeped into the side of Yongzi's forgotten past

Personally, I especially like this kind of chaotic and subjective description […]

Boldly tried it, I hope the little angels will not be disgusted

Don't beat me either (…

Yongzi has a very active personality (?

Mr. Aizawa didn’t lose his face!! It’s just a comminuted fracture of one hand!! That’s great!! (Full of selfishness

Although the scar is a man's medal, it still hurts to look at it (

So I quietly revealed a corner of my true personality

Just a corner

The time of the enemy alliance's invasion is speculative [...if there is a bug, please tell me orz

practice??

Thanks to the little angel "Banana Donkey Skin Double Skin Milk" for sending three bottles of nutrient solution and a mine!!

Thanks to the little angel "Thousand Leaves" for throwing a mine

Thank you Chacha "UT" for throwing a grenade

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Are you a partner to persecute innocent authors???

Congratulations on your success??

This is the update scheduled for Friday (deep)

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