[My English] It's not a problem if you can communicate with your fists

The moment he stood next to Bakugo, the wall of the bar was shattered with the shout of "Pizzeria Takeaway", and men who symbolized peace and a large number of professional heroes poured into the small space and successfully suppressed the enemy.

The courage in his body disappeared instantly.My knees gave way and I almost fell to my knees.

The blond-haired and red-eyed boy quickly caught my body that was falling forward, but a sharper pain than I had ever felt before came up from my knees, devouring all my sanity like a gluttonous beast.

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

I couldn't restrain the trembling of my body, I could only use my fingers to grab Bakugo's arm on my chest, and embed my nails into the boy's smooth skin.

Bakugo seemed to be asking loudly if a doctor was present, but I didn't have the energy to listen to what he was saying.

The professional heroes suppressed the enemy's resistance one after another. Just when everyone thought the dust had settled, a completely different portal suddenly appeared in the air than anything they had seen before.

The monster called "Brainless" that once appeared in USJ poured out of the door.At the same time, Bakugo and I were pulled into another dimension by the portal.

All Might wanted to grab my outstretched hand, but the man's fingers just brushed against my fingertips, leaving a small piece of tactile sensation that couldn't feel the temperature.

I suddenly understood the feelings of the little boy who reached out to me at that time.

In the face of the unknown, you stretch out your hand to the person you think can save you, but he doesn't grab your hand.

This is a deeper sorrow than despair.

When the field of vision opened up again, I saw a large piece of ruins. The dark place was filled with a strong smell of blood. A man in a black suit with no face was standing in front of us. He just stood there, but it made people feel unreasonable. fear.

"It stinks," Baohao coughed twice. During the entire transmission process, the boy never let go of his arm, "What is this?"

"I'm sorry, Bakugo-san, and Niu Xu." The man's voice seemed to come from far away.Immediately afterwards, he ignored us, walked straight to Shimura who was also teleported over, and stretched out his hand to the blue-haired young man, "You failed again, hang on. But, you must not be discouraged, just try again. "

this person.

this voice.

I seem to be able to smell the stench of rotting corpses, and the smell of sweat and alcohol is in the air.I hugged my knees and looked at the toes of my shoes quietly. This man just appeared out of thin air. He put his arms around my shoulders and asked me if I wanted to leave with him.

"……It's you……"

I heard my own voice squeezed out of my throat, trembling, like the cry of a dying man.

"Yes, it's me." The man didn't turn around, he replied while supporting Shimura, "Long time no see, Niu. I thought you could get along well with Diao."

What are you kidding...

When I was young, I didn’t feel it, but when I grew up, when I recalled the events of the year, the doubts in my heart would only grow bigger and bigger like a snowball.This man was the first to notice the fact that my biological parents were dead, but he didn't say anything.The professional hero was notified by the police who received the news. This man seemed to disappear completely after just flashing around in my memory.

So what was the man's role in my unsavory past?

Before he could think about it, the symbol of peace fell from the sky again. His iron fist slammed into the man's hands, and the fist wind brought by the huge impact could almost overturn all the surrounding buildings.

Bakugou grabbed my arm and lost his strength due to the pressure of the blast, the boy's fingers suddenly let go.The support points I could rely on suddenly disappeared, and my legs were not enough to support the weight of my body, so I was lifted by the air wave and rolled back a certain distance.

The sharp broken stones were embedded in the skin, bringing out deep and shallow dark red marks.

Taking advantage of All Might being knocked into the air, the man forcibly activated Black Mist's personality, and he ordered Shimura to leave this place with Bakugo.

I felt like my body was unable to respond to any stress.

The image of the man who stretched out his hand to me in my memory has changed drastically. If he was a strange and kind person who wanted to take me away before, now he is undoubtedly so strong that even All Might can’t take it. To the upper hand the embodiment of terror.

If you want to escape, take Bakugo with you.

I opened my eyes wide and tried to tell myself to move.

The other party only mentioned Bakugou but not me, either because I was useless or he wanted to kill me here.In either case, I had no choice but to "run away".

If you don't run away, you might die.

Bakugou also noticed this, and he tried to get closer to me while moving amidst the dense attacks of the enemies.However, the gap between combat power and experience made it impossible for the boy to approach me successfully. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Bakugo's movements began to become a little sluggish, which seemed to be a sign of excessive physical exertion.

I gritted my teeth and tried to use my arms to support the weight of my body.

"Before then, I still have to finish the unfinished business," the man sighed.Strangely shaped sharp objects, not sure if they were nails, protruded from his fingers, and rushed towards me very quickly, "I'm sorry, Niusu, but you must die in front of All Might!"

What do you mean I must die in front of All Might?

My brain has stopped thinking, I don't know if I should flash aside symbolically, but no matter whether I react or not, the ending of being killed will not change in any way-killing a person who has no mobility and cannot be used Personality is so simple that even a three-year-old can do it.

The hard object didn't make it to my body.

A man in a black windbreaker appeared in front of me out of thin air, his chest pierced by those sharp weapons.Warm blood and minced meat splashed out from the joint and hit my face with a temperature that could burn a person to death.

I opened my mouth and stared at the scene in front of me.

The man standing in front of me, the man who used his body to help me withstand the enemy's attack.

That is my father in name, who I have ridiculed countless times in my heart and said in front of the media that "I was captured only because she was not strong enough".

The blood gushing from Cheap Daddy's wound took up all the sight.

I seemed to see him standing in the long and narrow corridor of Yuki's house, reprimanding me for running barefoot with a straight face.

Why……

Why is cheap daddy in this place?Did he also take part in this rescue operation?

But why did he stand in front of me?

We are obviously just the relationship between adoptive father and adopted daughter who have no blood relationship? !

The blood in the field of vision accumulated more and more, dyeing all the scenes in front of him dark red like splashed ink.I tried to make myself say something, at least "Father," but what rolled out of my throat was a meaningless, broken monotone.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The author has something to say:

A journal

There was really nothing to write about in the first half of the rescue, so I quickly took it with my private goods

Come on, you all open your mouths, the knife is coming, swallow it quickly, don't waste it