Stare at who turns into a cat [Comprehensive]

When Aizawa Juri ran to the player lounge and fell asleep, what happened to him in the arena was fermenting at an incomparable momentum.If you want to describe it specifically, it has probably reached the exaggerated level that the dough, which originally took three hours to expand, filled the container that contained it within 3 minutes.

Of course, ordinary people and most professional heroes are still outsiders.The real insiders refer to the special commissioner from the personality management section of the government who came to watch the battle today, the Xiongying school, and the turbulent inner world organization.

It can be said that both positive and negative sides have been gathered, and Xiongying High School, who is in charge of managing Aizawa Juri, is sandwiched in the middle. The situation is not difficult.

Before the situation became uncontrollable, the principal Nezu, who was in charge of the third-grade campus, deliberately took a period of time to pull Aizawa Shouta to talk.

On the way to the appointed place, the guardian secretly simulated the final result in his mind. At least, from his point of view, the matter has not gone to the worst step, but is getting closer and closer to some kind of confusing truth.

A long time ago, he had a similar premonition. After all, from that relative, he had heard many things related to Shuli's past.

For example, Shuli has no blood relationship with him at all. Before adopting the child, that kind relative took in the homeless little guy and named him "Juri".

At that time, Shuli had the appearance of an eight-year-old child, but he didn't have the common sense that ordinary people should have, and even the most basic expressions had problems.

Compared with humans, he was closer to a real cat at that time, and he had no sense of security. He couldn't stand the closed environment in the house, and he would show a little relaxed expression every time he climbed a tree to be alone.

Regarding eating, or you can call it feeding, he can’t sit at the table properly. Every time he has to get far away from others, he will get out of the corner, quickly run away with food, and find a secluded place. place, looking around and gobbling it up.

That kind of scene reminds people that animals that have been raised and beaten in cages once, in order to survive, he must try his best to find a way to protect himself and spend every day tremblingly.

Every second he survived was like having a new chance of survival for him.

Under the guidance of that patient and loving relative, I don’t know how many times of failures and adjustments, the once young cat was educated to look like when Aizawa Shouta went to adopt it.

Perhaps, extremes lead to opposites. When a weak person who has been bullied finally has enough room to grow, he will inevitably polish himself with perseverance that ordinary people cannot match, grow and evolve rapidly, and become a strong person that others can no longer easily underestimate.

Perhaps even the people in the adoption tree didn't think that they would cultivate him into a cat king with a terrifying aura.

That's why, Aizawa Shouta has always kept an attitude of turning a blind eye to his nephew's private activities, without asking too much, and has always maintained a stocking mode.

Until now, he has never regretted it. He has given the other party such a broad sky, to live freely, to do what he likes to his heart's content, and to make friends with children with similar tempers—note that this only includes minors. It's about making friends, not falling in love with a mafia with a complicated background.

Unfortunately, the person he didn't want to see was standing under the shade of a tree not far away, raising a pair of blue eyes and looking at him from afar.

——If it is not necessary, I don’t want to communicate at all.

If he guessed correctly, the other party might be in the same mood as himself.

However, the bond that maintains them is extremely strong. In order to protect him from being harmed and create any irreparable cracks, both of them understand that communication must exist and is the only option.

"What a coincidence."

The orange-haired youth put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the big tree behind him in a leisurely posture, taking the lead to break the deadlock.Compared with the defensive side, the active offensive side is the role he is more willing to play.

"Let's stop talking against our will." When facing the young man in front of him, Aizawa Shouta always showed his sharpness unabashedly, his voice that was always low and slightly lazy, now became like a blade It was so sharp that it could almost cut through the air between the two.

"You obviously look like you have something to ask me. You must have been waiting for a long time."

"It's only 5 minutes, don't underestimate my source of information." Zhong Yuan also raised the corners of his lips, and there was a trace of provocation in his smile.However, that was probably for the purpose of hiding his true feelings. If he really took off the disguise, the surrounding things, including the man in front of him, would have been squeezed into countless pieces by gravity and dissipated with the wind.

But the premise is that Aizawa Shouta is not a tricky elimination type, and his attainments in physical skills must be several levels lower in order to achieve instant kills.

If two people meet, it will definitely be a hard fight.

However, that was just a hypothesis, and Zhongyuan Zhong also still stood where he was, letting the wind blow his slightly curly hair around his cheeks, and asked in a cold voice: "During the game, you found out that something was wrong very early on. Well, why not terminate it."

"Until there is no absolute evidence, I can't arbitrarily expand the development of the situation. That will only make the tree fall into a more passive situation." With a tough stance, "Besides, I believe in Juli, who can overcome difficulties with his own strength. The child I raised naturally knows his ability—"

"Ha, do you trust me?"

The orange-haired youth unceremoniously interrupted the other party's voice, the coldness on his lips expanded, and he could no longer conceal the condemnation and sharpness in his words, "It's not so much trust, it's better to say that the ethics of a professional hero are limiting Follow your actions. If you can't even protect the people you care about with your own hands, although you are a competent hero, you are not a competent guardian."

"...I don't have the capital to be willful. If I didn't have the current identity, I would have lost him a long time ago." The man's voice paused for a moment, as if cut open by a sharp knife point, revealing a little The helplessness and pain can be quickly and quickly sewn together, so that people can no longer see the real situation in it.

"I'm different from you, and I can do different things, but this doesn't mean that I don't care about him enough. It should even be said that I care about him more than anyone else."

"I only believe that seeing is believing, a professional hero." When these syllables popped out from the tip of his tongue, the smile of the orange-haired cadre became faintly mocking, but the expression in his eyes was unusually calm, like the surface of the sea about to roll up waves, always deliberately pretending With the illusion of calm and calm, the ships going out to sea were completely wiped out in one fell swoop.

"Since you said that we can do different things, then I will use my own way to solve the problem."

"After the sports festival is over, I will leave with Juri."

For Aizawa Shouta, there is probably no more ferocious storm than this. At this moment, his body seems to have sunk into the deep sea, not only the blood, but even the bone marrow are soaked in the threatening cold air.

He clenched his teeth violently, as if subconsciously trying to force himself to breathe.

"I will never allow—"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he heard his voice trembling slightly, and he couldn't hide the too intense emotional fluctuations anymore.His eyes were fixed on Zhongya Zhongyuan, like a lion whose territory had been violated, showing unprecedented aggressiveness.

"I will never allow you to take Shuli away." He repeated again.

The orange-haired youth also had an unkind expression, and he couldn't maintain the smile on his lips any longer, and said word by word: "Okay, then it's up to him to choose whether to stay in Xiongying High School or stay with me. Walk."

"That guy, it's time to make a decision."

After saying this, he didn't have the patience to stay where he was, and walked directly to the other side. The ability that couldn't help but leaked out crushed the surrounding cherry trees and knocked down a large number of cherry-colored petals.

It was very much like an incomparably grand curtain being pulled down for the upcoming war.

——The time left for each of them is running out.