When Shikuraki walked out of his room door yawning and shuffling the next day, he was surprised to find that the mentally handicapped kid who had to sit on the ceiling to eat yesterday did not rest in his room, or He had already woken up early, and now he was crouching on the sofa quietly reading the antisocial books that Sikanmu threw to him.

Unexpectedly, this kid is quite pleasing to the eye when he is well-behaved and quiet.

I don't know if Guangzhou's noise yesterday caused too much psychological shadow on the young man, but he actually came up with such an idea.

Shigaraki snorted, and sat on the sofa, but it was the other end of the sofa.

"Boy, if you don't want to die, don't bother me in front of me."

Words of warning escaped from pale, chapped lips.

Niigaragi picked up a manga-style poster with All Might grinning and showing white teeth from the ground, his veins popped out, he looked up at the big hole in the roof, it seemed like a mocking poster Like a big mouth, it's disgusting.

"Damn it, did it come in from that hole? Black mist...you go and fix the hole."

Shikuraki touched a small knife from the side, and began to scratch and pull it one by one on the poster. The sharp tip of the knife scratched the surface of the poster, pierced it hard from the eye socket of the laughing man, and rubbed against the table It made a tooth-piercing sound, and kept slipping down to the heart, repeating itself again and again, which shows how much malice the instigator has in his heart.

Not long after, this poster has become shocking.

The sharp blade reflected Shikuragi's expressionless face.

"All Might... ALLMIGHT?"

Hearing a voice with a puzzled tone coming from the side, Akaragi looked at Guang Zhou violently, his face suddenly became extremely distorted, and he pressed the pale hand firmly on his face.

"What?...Ah, are you also moved by the so-called justice of the dregs of this society?"

"This society that can take that trash to the sky... Ha, you are also moved by this guy's stupid smile." Shikuragi is extremely sensitive to everything about this person.

"When I think about it, there might be a supporter of that rubbish in front of me. I have the urge to collapse everything from the inside to the outside."

"It won't."

Guangzhou stared at the shadowed manga-style face that was scruffed by Shikaki.

"Although I don't remember the past, I still remember my mission in the dark, although it seems that everyone doesn't quite understand my great ideal." The black-haired boy clenched his fist, and he could vaguely touch it. to that great thought.

"—that is, let the whole world be ruled by darkness."

Solemnly.

solemn.

solemn.

Shigangmu looked at Guangzhou fixedly, as if he wanted to see the guilt or unnaturalness on the young man's face, but his eyes could only touch the purity of the black eyes.

After more than ten seconds, the corners of the young man's mouth gradually widened, and finally he couldn't control his smile. The corners of his mouth were drawn to the side of his ears, and his eyes bent down into creepy arcs.

Such a frightening smile made Hei Wu, who was peeking behind him, feel terrified.

Sir, something seems to be wrong.

because……

This is actually a kind of sincere smile that Hei Wu has almost never seen on Shigaoki's face.

Terrifyingly, he could see childlike innocence and sheer joy in it.

It's like a child walking alone in the dark meets a child who suits his heart. At that moment, a terrible spark erupts in the depths of his eyes, like the silence of the universe.

It's like when you don't know it, the people behind it have undergone a qualitative change.

This kind of look made even Hei Wu, who was already used to the most vicious criminals, sweat coldly.

Not murderous.

Guangzhou nestled calmly on the sofa, like a big cat watching what stupid human beings want to do.

Sigangmu bullied himself in front of him, his body was so thin that he could push it over with one hand, but at this moment he carried an incomparable aura.

He stroked the young man's neck with one hand, and his four fingers slid all the way down the back of the warm body. The little finger was raised up, sliding dangerously in the air, without touching the light at all.

"Little devil, how dare you say that."

He pushed the man into his arms fiercely, the extremely melodious and low-pitched youthful voice lost the inseparable gloominess, and with a rare cheerfulness, he smiled and whispered in the ear of Guang Zhou, who was staring at the big cat eyes , although this is even more weird.

He was at a loss for what to do with the black mist that had never seen such a dead handle tree. Should he stop it?

He was a little uncertain whether this was a symbol of Shigaraki Nuji's imminent attack, or a symbol of intimacy when he rarely wanted to make friends.

"No wonder..." Shikaragi on the other side was still muttering to himself, "No wonder the teacher said that we can talk, ah, ah, it turns out that we are the same kind of people, people who were abandoned by this world , who yearn for darkness..."

Rarely, the violent red eyes were filled with pure joy.

He snorted: "Brother... Maybe this kind of thing is not bad."

Black Mist: Is this the recognition of my partner's rhythm?

Saying that, Shizuoki suddenly thought of something.

He put his new friend aside, took out the "hand" hidden in his pocket, and held it tightly, as if he was holding the medium of communication with the most important person in the world, "Father... Do you know……"

If an ordinary person sees such a scene, even if he is not trembling with fear, he will frown and angrily accuse this person of being crazy.

Heiwu has a bad heart, did Shigangmu scare him away just as he met his first friend in his life?

Guangzhou saw that Shikaragi suddenly spoke to an inexplicable hand on his own, with an eager look on his face. Instead of stumbling away like Heiwu imagining his hands and feet, he propped himself up curiously and took the initiative to join in. To the side of the dead handle wood.

After a long while, he finally couldn't help poking Shikuragi curiously, "Can he talk to me?"

Shikuragi came back to his senses: "Who?"

"It's this white glove!" The young man had an expression of "Why are you so stingy".

Shikuraki put the glove back into his pocket angrily in an instant, and said firmly, "No!"

Seemingly feeling the boy's longing eyes chasing after "Father" and slipping into his pocket, Shikuagi twisted his body to the other side.

Hei Wu, who witnessed the scene of grabbing toys in the kindergarten, wanted to say goodbye: "..."

Excuse me, he is not suitable to stay here.

A person who can be recognized by Shizuoki and Mister at the same time is definitely not a normal person.

Unfortunately, Hei Mist had no time to escape from the scene.

The communication screen in the hall began to flicker, and the black and white grainy picture appeared and disappeared.

He grimaced, this is a call from Mr.

The sound of electric current came from the intercom screen, and the sound of AFO seemed to be coated with a layer of electric current.

"Sir." Black Mist greeted respectfully.

"Hang and You, how are you doing?"

asked the AFO at the other end.

Hei Wu looked at the happy scene beside him, and said in a relieved tone, "Sir, their relationship has made great progress, and Shigaraki should have recognized Guang Zhou."

suddenly,

Guang Zhouyou, who was rejected, began to wriggle silently on the sofa. At first, he just stretched out his hand and pressed the softness of the sofa tentatively.

Later, he took off his shoes and neatly placed them on the side table as if obsessive-compulsive.

After a few seconds,

Guangzhou took off abruptly in the way of standing long jump, and landed steadily on the sofa, while Shigaraki, who was carrying his body on the other end, did not expect the sudden movement of the kid next to him.

An exaggerated sense of weightlessness hit Shikumu unexpectedly, he fell suddenly, and couldn't control his body to jump forward with the rebounding sofa, the "father" in his pocket plopped on the table Horn, bounced out again, and rolled far away.

Dead Karaki: "..."! ! !

The bear kid showed a triumphant grin at the young man.

He leaned on the sofa and stood on the cushion, hung his bare feet on the backrest, and lay on his back, observing from an angle where the whole world is walking with his head on the verge of collapse. Deadwood on the ground.

...what brother? ...Kill this brat, he's going to kill him!The teacher will definitely not blame him!

How dare this brat... how dare he fight his father?

"Sine!"

"Crackling!"

The other AFO, who was quietly listening to the movement here, asked lightly: "The relationship is advancing by leaps and bounds...is it?"

"..." Hei Wu looked at the two children who were wrestling with each other, his expression distorted.

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