Stare at who turns into a cat [Comprehensive]

Aizawa Juri rushed to the hospital like lightning.

It was a sunny and sunny day, and the bright sunlight poured through the glass, creating a quiet and peaceful atmosphere for the whole room.Although a relatively dangerous operation has just been performed for two heroic teachers, it is not enough to cause any special waves for this hospital where the flow of patients is often overwhelmed.

However, just as the doctors and nurses were talking about the enemy attack and whispering to each other, they were stunned by a thunderclap from far and near.

"Boom, boom—"

As if it had been catalyzed by some kind of catalysis, it continuously hit the outer walls of the surrounding buildings, almost giving people the illusion that the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking.In the blink of an eye, they suddenly had an ominous premonition.

— Could it be that there are enemies...? !

Before that guess had time to turn into words, the huge roar suddenly stopped, and then, the automatic sensing outer door of the hall opened to both sides, making way for the visitors without any time.

The black shadow, wrapped in a strong smell of gunpowder smoke, rushed towards the information desk at the front desk like a nuclear bomb. The woman in charge of the reception turned pale with fright, and couldn't help but take a few steps back until the heel accidentally hit her. The wall behind it stopped.

This is the instinctive expression of human beings in the face of dangerous things. She didn't even dare to face the scene that was about to be staged, so she could only close her eyes and tremble helplessly.But the expected pain didn't come, what appeared instead was a low and hoarse juvenile voice with some urgency.

"Excuse me, which ward does Aizawa Kota live in?"

"Hey——ah, that... is, it's Ward 237." The receptionist replied subconsciously, and out of professional ethics, he added very bravely: "Please, what is your relationship with Mr. Aizawa...? If you want to visit, you need to register here..."

The black-haired boy didn't answer, but he signed his name patiently, and then hurriedly ran towards the second floor.

In the face of the overwhelming aura, no one dared to discipline his actions, and they all dispersed spontaneously, for fear of being burned by the too sinister aura around the young man.It wasn't until his figure disappeared around the corner that the air that had been stagnant for a long time suddenly relaxed and slowly climbed towards the initial temperature.

People seem to have really experienced a sudden storm, and they are still standing wet in the dull aftertaste, without the desire to continue talking and gossip for a long time.The staff at the front desk only glanced at the register, then quickly looked away, forcing themselves to give up all curiosity.

after all--

People who call the name of the devil at will will die in the next second in all likelihood, right?

……

Aizawa Juri never cared about other people's attitudes. He was so preoccupied at the moment, and had no time to control his emotions. He lowered his head all the way, like a creditor who came to ask for money, and walked forward with a dark face all the way. He successfully frightened the medical staff in the corridor on the second floor, and quickly cleared the outside of his guardian's ward.

- No. 237.

He murmured silently in his heart, then slammed the door open.

The strong smell of disinfectant came to the face, mixed with some bitter medicinal smell, which smelled quite uncomfortable.The man lying quietly on the hospital bed had no power to resist this, and was wrapped in bandages like a newly unearthed mummy. If you don't carefully observe the small ups and downs of his chest, he is almost the same as a dead person.

On the medical record card hanging at the end of the bed rail, there was a line of shocking small words: comminuted fractures of both arms, partial fractures of the facial bones, and severe contusion of the bottom of the eye sockets. She is expected to stay in the hospital for observation for a week to rule out the hidden danger of disease deterioration.

The black-haired boy's cheeks stretched out stiffly, obviously restraining his anger by clenching his teeth.

In the previous phone call, he probably understood how bad Aizawa Shouta's condition was, but he still couldn't imagine the specific appearance.Because, that is his uncle who has always been invincible and will never be knocked down by anything!

He regards the other party as his harbor, as a goal that needs to be surpassed, and even... an indispensable part of his life. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a spiritual pillar in a certain sense.Therefore, I never thought that there would be such a day when I saw the other party collapse into a miserable state of debris.

——Who on earth did such an unforgivable thing.

His rage was becoming more and more uncontrollable, like the tide rushing against the dam, forcefully engulfing his crumbling sanity, trying to drive him to do something terrible.

"Smelly boy... Cough cough, the expression is so ugly, it's not good to scare the patient like this." Probably the effectiveness of the anesthesia began to wane, and there was a familiar mocking voice from under the bandage, if it wasn't for being too weak and accompanied by intermittent Wheezing, it sounds like normal.

The black-haired boy let go of the fingers that had unconsciously clenched the bed rails, stared silently at the few finger marks left by him, and didn't raise his head for a long time.

Perhaps, from an outsider's point of view, all the emotions he displayed consisted of anger, like an endless fire, burning everything in sight.However, Aizawa Shouta keenly caught a trace of timidity, yes, he felt that the other party seemed (temporarily) lost the courage to face himself.

— Well, he seems to know why.

The teacher who has served as a hero for a long time has experienced many battles, not only in terms of fighting, but also has acumen and rich experience in dealing with rebellious little devils.In short, he can easily play the role of a mentor if he wants to-although, most of the time he is too lazy to do it.

"Juri," Aizawa Shota gathered up some strength to speak, and was able to start the educator mode without haste, "I am a professional hero and also the class teacher of the students, so I can't allow myself to back down at any time. This is my responsibility, obligation and the path I have chosen, and it has nothing to do with anyone, including you, of course."

The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly when his name was called, but he still didn't intend to make a sound.

The guardian has already seen through his nephew's thoughts, and decisively cut to the core of the problem, "Even if you chose to enter Xiongying High School and become a member of Class A of the first year, it still cannot prevent the situation from happening."

"You know I can do it! I can do it!" Aizawa Juri, who was poked at the key point, was like a big cat with fried hair, and the disguise that was barely prepared suddenly broke, revealing sharpness and stinging Inside, even every strand of hair seemed to be unabashedly aggressive, "As long as I think, no one can stop me! Whether it's ten or a hundred enemies, I'll kill them all for you to see—" —!”

His emotions on the verge of going berserk were almost boiling, making the air in the room thin and distorted, as if it would melt into a large piece of hot white mist in the next second.

That overly dangerous statement was no joke.Even if it sounds like a fantasy, like a young man's arbitrarily uttered nonsense, but for a guardian who understands the truth, it is indeed a reality that can be expected.That's why he couldn't laugh it off.

"I won't let you make a move." The man's expression was hidden under the bandage, and no one could see the slightest bit, but the firmness and tolerance contained in the weather-hardened voice were like the spring rain that nourished everything, with an unshakable The soft power of the voice conveys his emotion.

"Whether you are my nephew or my student, I will not allow you to face the enemy alone before you grow up. It doesn't matter if you say you are arbitrary, this is my principle and style-as long as you have a breath, you must Take good care of important things."

"It doesn't mean that I don't trust you. I know that you can surprise everyone. But maybe, one day in the future, you will have a real belief in life and understand how to implement your own morality, so that you can understand me. How you feel now."

If it wasn't for the inability to raise his arms, Aizawa Xiaota really wanted to pat his kid on the head, so that he wouldn't get into the horns - when you can't master the power before you grow up, remember that your guardian is A very reliable existence.Although the ability is not great, at least, he can still hold on to the day when the little devils grow up to maturity.

"It's really, completely underestimated." After a long while, the black-haired boy covered his eyes with his hands and made a depressed voice: "In every sense, adults are really scary."

"Boy who doesn't know what to do, do you know how much you bother patients—"

"Okay, I admit defeat." The tree interrupted the lazily complaining of the man with foresight, moved directly to the side of the bed, took out an apple from the fruit basket sent by others, and used the handy The knife skillfully peeled the skin, "In order to repay Mr. Aizawa's education, I decided to go through the transfer procedures tomorrow and change to Xiongying High School."

"..." Shouta Aizawa, who has a lot of experience in coaching, also lost his voice for a moment.

——Did this brat really listen to what he said?

"I have to grow up to show you, learn to use my abilities proficiently, learn to control my temper, and learn to be less aggressive." He knew that he couldn't fight against his guardian. Resisting his anger, he put on a calm and mature look, "I didn't think about it that much before, but now I understand that it's impossible to get rid of you—leaving me."

This was the first time that he directly called the guardian's name, or in other words, looked at the guardian's existence.Before that, he had never placed Aizawa Xiao as a character in need of protection.

However, it's still too late, at least it's too late to regret it when the body is collected.What he has to do in the future is to collect more information, and then look for opportunities to connect some shit enemies together.

The man seemed to have sensed his intentions, and immediately began to turn a corner and dismiss it in a casual manner, "What, brat, after all, you are actually here to watch the fun, right? The guardian who is dying is so pitiful... I advise you You should take back your thoughts, even if you are not in a good state, it is more than enough to clean you up."

"Oh, is that so, let's eat an apple." Aizawa Juri sent the peeled fruit to the bandage, and then said with emotion as if "suddenly enlightened": "Sorry, Xiaota, forgot that you were hurt too much It’s heavy, and I can’t eat for the time being. Don’t worry, I will take good care of you until you recover.”

Aizawa Shouta: ...

——This kind of kid who crawls along the pole should just find a chance and beat him to death.