I still found the wrong target for the strategy today [Comprehensive]

The residence of the Hong family ushered in the first population peak. Before Hanase woke up, she vaguely felt the presence of someone staying outside the door, hesitated, but finally did not come in.

After she finished washing, she found that the other three people had already arranged themselves and sat at the dining table, with various breakfasts on the table.

There are quite a lot of varieties, but the quantity is a bit weird...a lot.

"Morning." Hanase greeted briefly, pulled out an empty chair and sat down.

Five seconds later.

Lu Gu, who just woke up from a dream: "Good morning."

Hanase: "...Morning."

It sounded like something had been turned on.

Bao Hao and Hong followed closely to say hello.

Hanase: "...good morning."

The atmosphere is really weird.

After breakfast, it was agreed to send her to Mr. Aizawa. Bakugou originally wanted to go with her, but Hanase heard that the office kept calling him to urge him.

"I have something to do!!" At the end, Bakugo was completely enraged, "It's not that the earth is going to explode! If you want me to come forward for anything, the salary of the PR department will be paid to me!"

What he said was well-founded and full of anger.

Hanase thought for a while, and then tugged on his sleeve: "Xiaosheng."

"——huh?" The feeling of being interrupted abruptly in the middle of being angry is not pleasant. When Bakugou realized that it was Hanase calling him, he forcibly interrupted the anger released in his throat, and then very dramatically This simple monosyllable evoked a strange sense of awkwardness. Bakugo removed his phone to block the microphone, and looked down at her, "What's wrong?"

"Go to work." Hanase said, "Buy me a mobile phone by the way."

"..."

Bakugo was stunned for a while.

This conversation has happened before.

Hanase's tone was ordinary, without deliberation at all: "At night, remember to pick me up to see my aunt."

The corners of Baohao's lips were clearly curled up, and he insisted on deliberately pressing it down, concealing that he was gone, and immediately agreed: "...Why, you won't go away by yourself?"

"I don't know the way." Hanase said calmly.

"I haven't moved again."

Hanase said stubbornly: "I just don't know the way."

"so stupid."

Bakugo reached out and rubbed her head randomly, Hanase quickly slipped away, Bakugo had already put the phone back to his ear: "...Okay, I'll go...you don't care about me? If you ask again, you will be blocked!"

……

At this time, Hong's usual refusal to accept interviews was beneficial. After all, he would not show up. There was nothing wrong with not showing up. Maybe it would make people feel that it was the same as before, and nothing major happened.

The address of Aizawa's home has not changed, and when the car drove away, Midoriya and Hanase sat side by side in the back seat.

Green Valley found that Hanase was still a little nervous, this tacit understanding was hard to say, but he could see it.

He didn't even need Hanase to speak, or make any hints, he just needed to see Hanase to be sure.

"Nervous?" Green Valley asked tentatively.

Hanase nodded unabashedly: "Nervous!"

She stretched out her finger and gestured in the air, and as the surrounding environment changed, she no longer maintained special vigilance: "How should I tell Mr. Aizawa? If he scolds me, how should I admit my mistake? ... No, I'm so nervous."

Green Valley looked at her intently for a while, then smiled suddenly, the deep voice flowed from his lips, he was quite different from before: "Ms. Aizawa really has the same influence on you as before."

"And..." Hanase paused, her brows furrowed, "If I'm adopted...do I have to change my name to Father?"

"puff--"

Unexpectedly, Green Valley couldn't help but smile.

After all, this topic, the person in front of him, is too consummated.

"You don't need to change your words." The driver's back was facing them, his soft eyes were covered by a calm tone, "Mr. Aizawa probably won't be used to it either."

In order to divert Hanase's attention, Midoriya took the opportunity to take up the topic: "Ms. Aizawa is still teaching in Xiongying. I remember that the office I am leading this year has sent an invitation?"

"Eh?"

Hanase's eyes lit up, and she really became interested.

"Well, I haven't formally taken the person my dad likes." Hong didn't pay any special attention to this matter, so he can stop at this point, but Hanase's rising tone at the end made him stiff I searched out related words from my mind again, "...It seems that there are not many outstanding students this year, I didn't go to the scene, Green Valley, you should go, right?"

"I was originally at the scene, but Linshi suddenly sent a message for help..." Green Valley smiled sheepishly, "I watched the video later, and the top three are actually children with great potential."

"Wow--"

Hanase rolled her eyes, involuntarily amazed.

The words and expressions of Hong and Lugu are completely independent adults, and they are even exchanging information with the appropriate senior attitude, not to mention, when it comes to the new generation who are still in school, it seems that there is a new force that is constantly growing and growing gradually .

Lively and hopeful.

Hong glanced at her from the rearview mirror, frowned, and quickly returned to the original state.

……

When entering the complex, the guard dialed the number of the resident on Aizawa's floor to confirm his identity. Hanase was in the car, and vaguely heard the lazy and indifferent tone on the other end, and the nervousness rose again.

Facing the respected teacher, the guilt of doing something wrong can always quickly occupy the high ground in the heart after joy.

But when Hanase really saw it, all this tension disappeared inexplicably.

Aizawa wore a hairstyle that he wouldn't have made in school. He looked unexpectedly simple and handsome. He completely abandoned the sluggish appearance in school. His long hair was combed behind his head, and he was dressed very homely.

"Ah, come in."

After opening the door, his eyes swept over the three of them, and distributed them equally to each of them, without staying on Hanase's face.

Tea was brewed in the room, and it seemed that they had calculated the time for their arrival.

Aizawa greeted them to pour tea first, walked to the study by himself, and took out enough complete documents: "It happens that I have some friends who can get in touch with each other in this regard. In short, the identity must be determined first, otherwise it will be easy to be noticed by the police. …Let’s say it was adopted by the orphanage, so that there is no need for a particularly strict previous identity, I have a trustworthy friend who opened an orphanage, and I have already contacted him.”

He looked up at Hanase: "What's your opinion?"

"I...well, I have no objection." Hanase acted very well-behaved.

Aizawa looked at her silently, his gaze was the same as when he saw Hanase sticking to him in the past, and it was also the same as when he was measuring the latest personality results in class.

Hanase was brought back to that situation unconsciously, and her back became straighter.

"Why don't you grow up at all?" Aizawa finally opened his mouth, and the words were startling, "Are you secretly frozen in some strange place, or is this some kind of personality method that I don't know?"

Hong and Lu Gu, one left and one right, changed their expressions at the same time.

Aizawa glanced at them, his eyes pale: "Your obsessions haven't reached that level yet, have you?"

His voice was also cold: "How did you create her?"

Green Valley caught his breath in his throat and almost choked to death, and tried not to cough out a sound, so as not to be too impolite.

Hong's face doesn't need to be much better than Aizawa's, when he raised his eyes there was a cold light in his eyes: "What do you want to say?"

Green Valley quickly held him down: "Boom!"

Aizawa stood still, staring at Hong with drooping eyelids: "I knew you were almost crazy, how did she come back?"

Hong grabbed Hanase's arm and was about to go out, but Hanase grabbed him neatly with his backhand.

"--and many more."

This situation is actually more ignorant than what I encountered when I just came back yesterday.

But it's definitely not right to let them go away.

"I was not created..." Hanase looked at Aizawa's eyes, and couldn't help feeling a little frightened. She was really questioned like this. She wanted to explain quickly and forcefully, instead of telling all the messy things so eloquently, but also He lied and said, "I don't know why all of a sudden... I didn't know that I appeared, and it has nothing to do with him."

Aizawa lowered his eyes, and the moment he retracted his gaze, the invisible pressure dissipated a lot.

"Shiina." He stood up, ignoring the pile of documents on the table, "you and I come here."

Hanase conditioned to stand up and follow nervously, it was like making a big mistake when she was a child and being discovered by the teaching director.

She stepped forward, but turned back worriedly: "I'm fine, Mr. Aizawa is just trying to scare people."

But even if it scares people, it is still very scary.

Hanase followed him into the study.

"Did you see what they look like?" Aizawa didn't preface, and hit the center of gravity without detour, "I dare say they absolutely didn't ask any questions, and just accepted your sudden appearance, but your appearance was still fixed at four years ago."

Hanase didn't dare to speak.

From Aizawa's two questions just now, she has glimpsed the tip of the iceberg of the past.

"I am indeed Shiina Hanase, not an enemy's disguise." She explained in a low voice.

"I know." Aizawa looked out the window and breathed out silently, "I can be sure when I see you."

"..."

"I'm sure I won't do anything harmful...but you should be able to see it." Aizawa said in a cold voice, "He will try to go against the sky for you, or in other words, without violating morality and justice. Under the circumstances, the three of them are willing to do everything possible to get back, you don't know how much time they spent to break away from your death, but the scars in the bottom of your heart will not heal. If you compare your death to In an accident, the three of them—the pillars of the future that the whole society thinks, all suffered from PTSD four years ago. All Might, Principal Nezu, and I have tried countless solutions in the past few years, but the final solution has been solved. Dead, and now you're here again."

"..."

"I don't ask why you look like this, it's not important, Shiina." Aizawa's tone became a little quicker, his eyes were no longer lazy, showing a kind of burning burning, "Second trauma is better than what It’s fatal to come, can you guarantee that you won’t leave?”

Hanase, who didn't understand what was going on, couldn't give an answer at all right now.

The brightness in Aizawa's eyes gradually went out, as if it was a sign of disappointment.

But Hanase saw him stretch out his hand, and finally it landed on top of her head like a light bird.

"...If you can't answer, it's better not to mention it for now."

Aizawa still seems to be the lazy homeroom teacher who is always calm and often has a subtle dislike that others don't understand. He is strict and messy, as if he doesn't care about some things at all.

But he actually took everything to heart.

"welcome back."

"……I am very happy."

Hanase couldn't help but blush.

"It's nice to see you again... too... teacher."