fall in love with a hero

All Might was late, waiting until the end of the incident before he made his debut.

In the infirmary, the healing girl sighed: "It never occurred to me that the most seriously injured person was not the teacher, but a student."

Aizawa Xiaota's heart tightened, and he quickly asked, "Is it Monoma? How is she?"

"The wound is on the shoulder, and the muscles and tissues are completely rotten. I can only dig out all the rotten parts, and then I will use my personality to treat her." The healing girl shook her head, "That kind of wound, on a student's body, It's astounding."

Without a single word blaming him, Aizawa Shouta felt extremely uncomfortable.

"She...is here to protect me."

God knows how difficult it is to say these words. He is a professional hero and the head teacher, but he is actually protected by his own students.Moreover, if it wasn't for her, it would be himself lying on the hospital bed now.

The healing girl looked at him scrutinizingly, and said after a while: "Mr. Aizawa, don't blame yourself too much. It must be that you are very popular in class, so she is going to protect you so desperately."

Aizawa Yuta didn't answer.

On the contrary, Monojian Mengchuan should hate him very much.But, why did she want to protect him so desperately even if she was injured?He was a little confused about what the child was thinking now.

The healing girl jumped off the stool, walked to the edge of the hospital bed, and covered the sleeping girl with a quilt.

"I've already treated her wounds, but she has exhausted a lot of physical strength in USJ before, and I treated her with personality. She should sleep here tonight." The healing girl knocked shoulder, sighed and said, "I'm old, can't you let me relax a little bit?"

Aizawa Shouta lowered his head slightly: "Go back and rest, I will watch over her tonight."

"You?" The healing girl looked at him in surprise, "Over there in Class A..."

"With All Might here, it's better for him to deal with it than me." Aizawa Sota calmly explained.

The healing girl still felt that something was wrong. After all, the genders were different. Although it was a teacher-student relationship, it was better to avoid suspicion.

"I've already called Mr. Monoma and Mrs. Monoma. Instead of leaving Monoma lying at home unattended, let her stay in the infirmary." Aizawa Xiao too lightly omitted himself How to convince two parents who are eager to love their daughters.

"...All right, if Teacher Aizawa is willing." The healing girl finally chose to believe in this colleague who has been teaching for several years, but she had to say something, "Mr. Is your attention a little too much?"

Aizawa Shouta's fingers trembled, and he said with a natural expression: "I pay equal attention to every student."

"I heard that Mr. Aizawa carried Monoma to the infirmary, right? Anyway, I believe Mr. Aizawa can handle the distance between teachers and students." The healing girl nodded, "Then I will first Go back, come find me at my place if you need anything.”

There is no place safer than Xiongying, and in order to facilitate the healing of the girl's age, she has a small apartment in Xiongying High School.

The door was gently closed, and the "dong" sound in the quiet night seemed to be knocking on people's hearts.

Aizawa Shouta crossed his arms, looked at the girl on the hospital bed, and fell into deep thought for a long time.

The evening wind blew in through the crack of the door, carrying a bit of chill, but it couldn't blow away the heat in his heart.He closed his eyes slightly, and the image of the girl rushing over flashed in his mind again, and he seemed to be able to feel the temperature of her body.

——She rushed to protect me only because I was a teacher.

Aizawa Yuta thought so.He also allowed himself to think so.

Otherwise, what could be the reason?

Maybe it was because the night was too dark, or maybe it was because the surroundings were too quiet, but he started to think wildly.

"Ms. Aizawa, am I good enough to be called a hero now?"

In the same place, the girl raised her head and asked him.That pale face was not much different from now.In the dream, he failed to keep her.Fortunately, in reality, nothing happened to her.

The healing girl's quilt was too tightly covered, and the girl was sweating.Aizawa Xiao hesitated too much, stretched out his hand, brushed up her sweaty bangs, and then slightly pulled down the quilt that covered her chin.

In his sleep, Monoma Yumekawa kicked the quilt irritably, and the quilt that was originally on the shoulders slid to the chest, revealing a section of snow-white neck and delicate collarbone.

Aizawa Shouta froze, and his fingers inadvertently brushed a small piece of skin under her collarbone.

After a few minutes, he straightened his body as if nothing had happened, and sat back on the chair.

It was so quiet.Why isn't there even the sound of a bird?Or any sound is fine, as long as it can cover his heartbeat.

Messy thoughts filled his whole brain, and he was even a little afraid that the sound of his heartbeat would wake up the person on the bed.

Aizawa Xiaota took a deep breath, and decided to find a book to read.

In short, he couldn't go on like this any longer.

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Wujian Mengchuan didn't know how long he had slept. When he woke up in a daze, he glanced out the window. It was pitch black, it must be late at night.A lamp flickered beside the bed, and a figure sat under it.

"Aizawa...teacher..." she called vaguely.

Aizawa Shouta, who was originally concentrated and didn't know what he was doing, was awakened by her, and turned his head to look: "You're awake, what's wrong?"

Mujian Mengchuan shook his head and muttered, "I want to drink water."

There was a friction sound between the chair and the ground, followed by the sound of light footsteps, a straw was brought to her mouth, Aizawa Shota said flatly: "I'm afraid of spilling it, just drink it like this."

Just because he didn't want to sit up, Wujian Mengchuan took his hand and drank half a glass of water, and then he became more energetic.She didn't ask Aizawa Shouta why he was here. Obviously, he was kind enough to watch the night because he cared about the students.

"Mr. Aizawa," Monoma Yumekawa glanced at the shadow curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Aizawa Xiao paused for a moment, and replied without raising his head: "A book about psychology."

"Psychology? Is it educational psychology?" She asked with interest, "I heard that teachers should read this book."

"...No." Aizawa Shota dimmed the lights a little so as not to dazzle her eyes, "Have you heard of the 'suspension bridge effect'?"

"No." Mujian Mengchuan yawned, blinked sleepily, and lowered his voice, "What is it about?"

"That is to say, when a person walks across the suspension bridge with fear, his heart beats involuntarily."

Aizawa Shouta's voice was steady, just like he was explaining math problems in class, and Monoma Yumekawa's sleepiness became more and more intense when he heard it.

"What's so interesting about this, Mr. Aizawa watches weird things every day..." Her eyelids gradually closed, her voice drifted, and finally she gradually returned to silence.

Aizawa Shouta didn't answer her, and she didn't need to answer, the slight snoring told him that the girl fell into a beautiful dream again.

He opened the closed book again, and turned to the page he had been caressing for a long time.

Suspension bridge effect - when a person walks over the suspension bridge with trepidation, his heart beats faster involuntarily. If he happens to meet another person at this time, he will mistakenly interpret this rapid heartbeat as the other person making his heart beat. This creates love for that person.

"That's right, it's just the suspension bridge effect." Aizawa Shouta murmured, cutting off the inexplicably rising affection.

In a place that no one knew, a series of data suddenly fluctuated violently, and finally settled on an inconspicuous number.

Aizawa Shouta: Favorability 60

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Favorability is 62.