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

After dinner, Hanase was arranging things when Bakugo Mitsuki suddenly poked his head out of the room: "Hua Jiang, do you have any other plans for tonight?"

Hanase was taken aback, then shook her head: "No, what's wrong?"

"Let's sleep together tonight!" Bao Haoguang said happily.

Bakugo, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, paused, not noticing his sudden stop.

Hanase's voice came quickly: "Okay."

call.

Bakugou lowered his head and continued to do the final cleaning.

"Xiao Sheng."

The sound is from far to near.

"Ok?"

Bakugo stopped his movements again and looked over. Hanase was a little uncomfortable with his solemn movements—generally speaking, he just responded casually, and there was no need to stop at all.

"Did all the shopping bags come up?" Hanase quickly turned back to the normal body, glanced at the plate in his hand, and naturally came over to help dry it and put it away.

Bao Hao frowned: "You don't need to come, go out and rest."

"I'm not tired." Hanase didn't care, and repeated the question again, "Are all the shopping bags in the room?"

Baohao turned his eyes away: "If you want to know Chijiu's communication number, you can just find it from my mobile phone."

He obviously didn't want to say this, but the moment he said it, he felt that something was wrong, and emotions such as annoyance and frustration surged up in an instant.

"Oh." Hanase seemed to be stunned for a moment. Bakugou noticed that the corners of her lips were loose, not nervous, nor in any particular emotion. He looked away and listened to her continue, "Where is Xiaosheng working?" Will there be an intersection with Izuku?"

"Shoujiu and I work in two offices. Occasionally there will be assistance when we go out on missions, but most of them don't meet each other." Bakugo took the rag from her hand and handed her the dry plate, so as not to make her bored , and don't let her do too much, "Sometimes there will be interviews, and the reporters like to engage in childhood sweethearts, plus they are all heroic students of the same class... Tsk, anyway, that's what happened."

"Did you enter the office directly after graduation?" Hanase asked curiously.

"I made a reservation before that, and many things happened in the middle. The active students will receive invitations from various offices, and the annual sports festival is also an opportunity to perform. In the third grade, I basically went out for activities." Bakugo Narrating steadily, the voice is like a stream flowing in the middle of the night, moving forward at a unique pace, with a calming special effect, "At the beginning, I was an assistant, and I rarely had the opportunity to do central work, and the logistics part also It's not as boring as I imagined, anyway..."

Bakugo stopped, but he was noticeable in the smooth narration. In fact, he didn't stop for a long time, it seemed that he just wanted to organize his words to speak better.

"It's not what the public sees that is great. Everyone in every position has the significance of performing their duties."

It's not that it's hard to imagine that Xiao Sheng would say such a thing, so I can't help but look at him, but I know that he will grow up to be even more dazzling. The dissatisfied boy has finally grown into a more dazzling appearance than expected.

"..."

"...Hey, don't look at me like that."

When Baohao's Adam's apple rolled, his voice suddenly became much more tense.

"..."

I really want to...

Bakugo was stunned.

The expression on his face froze, and he unconsciously lowered his voice: "What?"

Hanase looked at him blankly, unconsciously clenched her fingers.

"Do you have something...you want to say?" Baohao looked down at her, his eyes were so focused that people couldn't ignore it, let alone avoid it, "...there is no one else here, only me."

"I really want……"

Why is this so?

She seemed to have an unprecedented desire for something and regret. What is that unwillingness?

Bakugo reached out and stroked her hair, which was a soothing gesture without any hint at all: "I'm listening."

"I really want...to go back to that time."

She thought it was okay.

But if you really have never had any longing, what is the feeling that is easily aroused now?

If she was really unwilling at that time, she wouldn't feel joyful every time she became stronger.Whether it's the sparring with Xiaosheng, or all the 1A classmate activities...something she's never experienced before but unconsciously looking forward to...

"It's too late." Bakugo patted her on the back lightly, hesitated for a moment with his fingertips, and brought the back of her head into his arms, a very tentative movement. This scene overlapped with the scene four years ago, when Hanase also He was sad, and his heartbeat was disordered, and he was almost frightened to have a heart attack.

"Can you make it?"

Perhaps not being a hero has no particularly big impact on her, but once this option is thought of, Hanase always feels hesitant in her heart, and she can't give it up simply and neatly, and she doesn't understand why until the moment she faces Bakugo.

She was longing.

Dreaming of the goal of being a hero.

Baohao raised his eyes slightly, and caught a glimpse of the corner of his clothes passing by the door frame—this old woman actually came to peep!

He simply hugged him tightly: "Believe me, your chance has not been lost."

It doesn't matter if you don't have personality, he will look for it, and if he can make her reappear, he will definitely find a way.

As long as it's what she wants.

The astringency in the corners of Hanase's eyes gradually receded, she nodded, but she was hugged a little tight, and even her voice seemed muffled: "Thank you for your comfort, Xiaosheng."

What responded to her was Bao Hao's low laugh: "Still as stupid as ever."

……

Bakugo went to take a shower and threw the phone to her before going in, Hanase caught it: "What's the password?"

"All zeros."

"..."

Simple enough.

Why do you need to set a password?

Hanase searched for the contact person, entered the one from Green Valley, thought for a while with lowered eyes, and entered the one from Hong.

She sent messages to both of them to report that she was safe, saying that she was fine—especially Bo, his attitude made Hanase careless, as if she could die at any time, Hanase couldn't help but think of it The shoes at his house.

...Does she firmly believe that she will not die or has been deceiving herself for so long.

In addition to those words of Mr. Aizawa, all the performances made Hanase the most uneasy. This is a two-way feedback. The emotions caused by her are so strong that the heart can't stop speeding up.

Boom's phone call came in almost the moment the text message was delivered, Hanase couldn't believe it was so fast, but she answered it immediately with sincerity.

"At Baohao's house?"

Hong's speaking style was too direct, and after removing the previous pleasantries, it seemed a bit too cold and unkind.

Hanase noticed the unconscious tension in his tone, straightened her back, and replied very seriously: "Yes, I will live here tonight, with Aunt Mitsuji."

That sounds like a bit too much.

After Hanase finished speaking, she didn't react.

"...Is that so?" Bang's voice sank a little, he paused, and said slowly, somewhat depressed, "Can you...can you stand by the window for a while?"

Hanase was startled, and quickly understood what he meant: "Are you downstairs?"

At the same time as he spoke, he quickly walked towards the balcony, and almost finished speaking, he appeared by the window with a breathless breath.

"Don't run." Hong ordered hurriedly, his voice was low, he raised his head, and met the girl's eyes with a distance of two floors.

A deep overlap with the memory, beautiful honey color.

Suddenly relieved.

Hanase opened the window, bowed her head, as if trying to do something, but said dryly: "How long have you been standing?"

Holding up the mobile phone, he has a leisurely and lonely demeanor: "Not long."

or an hour?

Because he knew she was here, but he didn't know what to do next. He didn't even have contact information. If he broke in without a valid reason and without a recognized position, would he be hated by her?

After all, she no longer likes herself, and those feelings are no different from the dust on the side of the road. No matter how humble she is, she probably won't be able to get her a glance. However, this hotness hidden in the bone marrow finally shattered his pride. Seep out in a controlled manner.

"I think..." Hong didn't avoid her gaze, and there was a deep lake under his strange eyes, "Come closer to you."

"..."

Immediately, he laughed a little: "That's fine too."

He wasn't asking, just simply stating his feelings.

The joy is real, and so is the hope.

"..."

Hanase really didn't know what to say, she clenched her back molars unconsciously, like she endured every time she was in pain, "I'll go down."

That's what she said at last.

Tomo's pupils dilated at this moment, because he sensed Hanase's intentions.

— as she once did.

'What are you doing? '

'I fell off the balcony. '

"and many more--"

The girl's figure is like a light bird falling down, and her movements are still so crisp and neat, which is amazingly vigorous.

A spiral staircase of ice was built almost instantly under her feet, dragging her down to the ground more steadily and smoothly.

The moment Hanase arrived on the ground, he was grabbed by the wrist. The expression on his face seemed to be that Hanase had done something heinous just now: "How dare you just do that..."

The voice was trembling.

"It's okay." Hanase quickly explained, "It's just two floors high, nothing will happen."

"..."

Boom lowered his head, breathing a little too much.

Hanase was grasped by him, and his fingertips could barely touch Hong's pulse.

Very messy, and fast.

"It's really okay." Hanase softened her voice and said softly, "I'm not that weak, you know."

"...Sorry, I made a fuss too much." Hong calmed down, and his eyelashes trembled a few times, "I'm very happy that you can come down to see me."

"Be happy, then."

"...Well." Hong tried his best to ease the curvature of the corners of his lips, but he hadn't smiled for a long time, and he couldn't make that facial expression for a while. He was silent for a while, and said mysteriously, "I'm very disturbed, Can I hug you?"

'But I feel very uneasy in my heart, please let me hug you. '

These words suddenly appeared in Hanase's mind.

She said so.

She didn't know why she struggled again, and after about three seconds, she nodded.

Hiro stretched out his hand to wrap her around her, a very gentle hug, the whole process seemed to be in slow motion, his lower jaw rested on Hanase's shoulder socket without any weight, Hanase heard the sound of Homo's even breathing, like the most reassuring place .

"Yesterday, I slept very well." Hong's tone was very gentle, more touching than the melting snow, "I know you are not far away, and you haven't disappeared... I thought this would be enough for me today gone."

"But I was wrong."

"..."

"I want to be closer to you."

"boom……"

Hanase wanted to stop him from continuing.

"I love you." But he still said it out, the voice flowing in the night was more beautiful than the performance of musical instruments, and he could feel the slightly itchy touch of her hair brushing against his cheek, so real.

Even worse than yesterday.

More than expected.

The mood never stops or goes out.