[Comprehensive] On the Possibility of Being a Hero with Transparent Personality

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"Then kill me too."

When he said this, Ye Yinto lowered his eyebrows and his fingertips were still touching the corners of Aizawa's lips, looking like the heroine in a romance novel who is about to die for love.

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Xinhai's expression was even more worried. He said so, but he turned around and left with a shake of his hand, and Quanze, who had been silent behind him, followed directly.

Ye Yintou still maintains that posture and expression, but he is a little suspicious in his heart, not quite sure what Qingzhi Xinhai is doing here this time.

...It's impossible to realize that she seems to really like Aizawa Yuta who came over to give him an assist, right?

Only then did she realize that her fingertips seemed to be trembling too.

Of course she doesn't want to "die for love".

For her, being alive is more important than anything else, and she doesn't like Aizawa Shouta so much that she can ignore her own life.

Even if she really fell in love with someone in the end, she would still put her life first.

Kiyoshi Shinkai probably also knew about it, but he still didn't make a move.

Too many things happened one after another these days, and her spirit was still in a state of extreme fatigue, so Ye Yintou's whole body became even weaker, she just wanted to fall down and never get up again, and felt a little slack for a while.

So, hearing the sound of the bullet piercing through the air, she was so rare that she didn't react.

Aizawa Xiaota, who was also injured, reacted extremely quickly. He stretched out his hand to grab Ye Yintou's waist, and led her sideways to avoid the bullet, but because of the previous suppression, his reaction was still a little slower. The bullet grazed his arm.

Ye Yintou was half-buried in his arms, not restraining his surprised expression.

Aizawa didn't care about the wound, but frowned and stared at Izumi who was still holding the wooden warehouse. His eyes were scarlet and his expression was exaggerated, it seemed that he was not in a normal state of mind.

...Strange, it was fine just now.

No matter how Quan Ze thought about it, he never thought that it would end like this.

He was the one who persuaded Xinhai Qingzhi to come over. He told the other party that in another parallel world, Nanchao Rin, who was deeply in love with Xinhai, couldn't stand the existence of Ye Yintou, and acted on his own regardless of his wishes. Ye Yintou's spirit almost collapsed .

When it came to Ye Yintou's safety, Xin Hai seemed to have lost the ability to think, and asked him to take it with him without saying a word.

Naturally, as he imagined, seeing Ye Yintou and Aizawa's intimacy, Xinhai would be angry.

Just, just why not do it?

Shouldn't they both be killed?

The society without personality, the peaceful society without personality dreamed by the members of the organization, for the sake of everyone who followed Mr. Xinkai... It seemed like a joke.

...Just kill Ye Yintou, right?

As long as the culprit is killed, he will definitely return to the rational and great Master Xinkai before, right?

Quan Ze's eyes were red.

Extremist, he finally turned quickly and fired a bullet at Ye Yin.

Even Xin Hai was startled, he turned his head to look at Quan Ze, the genuine murderous intent swelled up, like the cold wind on the top of a mountain, or like a frenzied rainstorm on a huge ocean.

Ye Yintou was not in good spirits at first, when he felt the killing intent, his face almost turned pale, and the strength he had recovered was exhausted again, lying on Aizawa's body without the strength to straighten up.

On the contrary, Aizawa, who had just accepted the oppression and torture, was a little better.

"You're overstepping the bounds, Quanze." His voice was icy cold.

"I'm just not convinced! Master Xinhai clearly—"

Quan Ze's words were interrupted at the beginning, Aizawa only blinked an eye, and saw a bloody firework suddenly exploded where he was originally, and Quan Ze disappeared, leaving only four places Splattered blood.

...such terrible power.

Kiyoshi Shinkai just glanced at Ye Yin who was still facing away from him, took a deep look, and then disappeared in front of Aizawa.

Aizawa Shouta felt a little complicated.

This glance contained too much emotion, as if he wanted to see his beloved for the last time, but it made people feel a little confused. I don't know whether he wanted to get a script of a villain or a script of a bitter hero.

Ye Yintou is really a scourge.

The real kind.

In the end they went back to the cure girl.

The healing girl was originally watching a drama, and when she saw two people who were much more embarrassed than before, she didn't know what her mood was. Ye Yintou in the corner felt uncomfortable, but she was just quietly staring at the original wooden warehouse wound on Aizawa's arm in a daze.The old-hearted healing girl suddenly felt the breath of gossip, said to go to the bathroom by herself, and you guys help to look at the room, and walked out with her hands behind her back.

Ye Yintou's silence made Aizawa Xiao feel that something was wrong, he sat on the side of the bed, scratched the side of his face, struggled for a few seconds, and said: "Are you okay?"

The other party's typical answer was wrong: "Is the teacher so self-sacrificing?"

"...It's just a small wooden warehouse injury."

"USJ too, and still is, just because 'students are your responsibility'?"

"...Yes." Seeing Ye Yinto continue to ask the question completely on his own, Aizawa Xiaota frowned a bit, and answered anyway.

"Even if you sacrifice yourself?"

"..."

No, it's not to the point of sacrificing yourself.

After all, it was just a small wound, and he could avoid it subconsciously.

Even if he couldn't dodge it, it would be impossible to watch Ye Yintou, who had no strength at all, get shot.

In the end, Aizawa Shouta still sighed, and said: "No matter how many times you ask this question, there will still be an answer.

Whether as a professional hero or as a teacher, it is impossible for me to watch others, especially my own students, get hurt. "

Ye Yintou showed no expression, stood in front of the hospital bed, put his hands on his legs, and looked down at him.

"When I was about ten years old, I can't remember exactly how old I was, anyway, my memory is quite messed up.

At that time, I had not yet entered Vengley, and I was in a vulture squad, doing many things behind the captain.

My captain also seems to like me quite a bit, after all, I am so pretty, and I have to say this every day, when I am an adult, and he has saved enough money, he will take me back to his hometown, and so on.

Anyway, they are pretty words to coax little girls.

Later he died. "

"What kind of mission was it that time, we met Valia, the department where the frog head you saw that day was in.

That captain grabbed me by the hand, like you did today.

But he used me to block the bullet, and the bullet went into my right shoulder.

Then Squalo made another move, and the sword went through my shoulder and into his heart.

he died. "

At that time, I didn't like the captain either.

I just like the beach with soft sand that he described, the men who talked and laughed and pulled the fishing nets, and the women who laughed and blamed their lovers and soiled their clothes.

Like what he said, people will praise your eyes as the most dazzling and beautiful opals.

It always feels as if someone will accept her.

Ye Yintou didn't respond the moment the bullet was shot in, and Ye Yintou was still silent when the sword pierced in.

In the end, Squalo seemed to think she was interesting or something, and brought her back to Pengo Li.

Her memory is indeed a little confused, because she really doesn't remember when this incident happened, and she doesn't remember whether she was brought into Vengley by Squalo, or the first time she met Tsunayoshi Sawada and Liu Dao skeleton.

Ye Yintou grabbed his hand and pressed it to her shoulder, the heat from her palm came through the thin T-shirt, as if she wanted to imprint something.There used to be two scars there, which accompanied her for several years until she came to this world.

"Later, I also met once, when Izumi pretended to be a teacher and stabbed me in the abdomen with his own hands.

Shouldn't the first reaction at this time be "Sure enough", "Sure enough, I can't trust anyone" or something like that.

In the end, I subconsciously thought, 'Is Quan Ze pretending again?'. '"

"The third time is now, I never thought that the teacher would pull me aside.

There's no need to say something like 'distressed and hurt', the teacher wouldn't believe it anyway, but I really can't understand it.

People in the mafia don't care about life, but they cherish life the most. All the behaviors shown by the teacher are completely opposite to what I have learned and experienced. "

"So, teacher, do you want to try to deceive me?" She held the other person's face and gave a low laugh, "Lie to me, you protect me not only because of the so-called responsibility, maybe I can really give up I like you."

... After all, I'm still uneasy.

Every time it seemed that he was about to feel the warmth, he felt the coldness and stinging pain of the blade again. He yearned for it more cautiously, but he stretched out his hand again and again to push it away.

Aizawa Xiaota had a headache. When he was thinking about what to say, the door was pushed open suddenly, and Mike's loud voice rang out at the same time: "Eraserhead, are you all right? I heard--uh... ..."

He breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, and thanked Mike so sincerely for the first time in his heart.

However, the person who was silently thanked was frozen there, feeling that every time he appeared was not a good time.

"Here, is it a coincidence that I came here, hahaha..." Mike didn't know what to say, he could only scratch his hair, and tried to break the awkward atmosphere with a dry smile, "How about, why don't you continue?"

...Go on, go on damn it.

But thanks to Mike's interruption, Ye Yintou finally calmed down, realized that his emotions were too ups and downs, but just slightly lowered his eyes to look at Aizawa Shouta with a weird expression, then stood up straight, half-joking Said: "Teacher, you have disturbed a forced marriage scene?"

Aizawa Shouta: ...

Mike: ...

"What--?!"

No, no, let's say goodbye, it's a bit scary.

Thinking of this, Mike still said enthusiastically: "That's really great, I'm still worried that Eraser Head can only rely on blind dates to solve life's major issues."

Aizawa Shouta: No, you better not worry about it.

The author has something to say:

I don't think I'm really suitable for writing emotional scenes. Although the emotional line seems to be quite long, when I write it, I always feel a little inexplicable =-= I think it should continue to develop like this, but I also feel that so fast development orz

Motor oil complaints, I am comfortable writing abuse texts, but I can’t write pure love. I will not hesitate to add glass slag to any relationship I write

It makes sense when you think about it, and you think it’s time to have a relationship and learn the psychology of normal people when they fall in love?

(No)

…Oh my God, why did I decide on the male lead in forty chapters? I originally planned to finish this book in fifty chapters.

But the teacher-student relationship is so easy to write and so delicious that it is very heart-warming orz