my baby tame

When he got home, Katsumi Bakugo from elementary school had a particularly gloomy expression while eating.

"Katsuki, did something happen at school today?...Why do you feel that you are in a bad mood?"

"..."

"Also, why didn't you wear a school uniform when you came back today? It's easy to catch a cold. You don't even look at what month it is now-Katsuji? Katsuki! How did this kid become like this!!"

"Child, please calm down..."

Facing his parents' inquiries, Bakugou just didn't say a word, and returned to his room after eating silently——after closing the door with a bang, in the darkness, he leaned against the door and slowly lifted his start.

In the palm of her hand, there was still the scorching body temperature from her high fever.It's hotter than the bursting feeling when using personality, and it's almost impossible to feel exactly that my heart is beating.

"..."

During the day, the ghost who claimed to be him from the future... that guy Fei Jiu still doesn't have a personality.

...In fact, he can also figure it out, because this world is not a hot-blooded comic, how could he suddenly have the power to save the world, and be recognized by others...

……

But today, when he saw Hisako Lvgu trembling and twitching, and said "I'm sorry", he felt that he was shaken like never before.

Obviously, it's a piece of trash that can't do anything.

Why do this?

Is it so important to be a hero?

...Is it so important to have a personality...

***

As expected, Hisako Midoriya did not come to school the next day.During class, Bakugou always glanced at the door inadvertently, then turned his head quickly, pretending that he hadn't done what he just did.

... I was very anxious inside.

It's an indescribable feeling.

When get out of class was over, he made an unprecedented detour to a dessert shop behind the school and bought her favorite pudding: Don't pretend that he doesn't know, he would sneak over to buy it every time, obviously this road is quite far from her home .

Holding the beautifully packaged pudding cake in his hand, he couldn't figure out what he was thinking. As he walked, he still came to the door of the hospital where she was: the setting sun was setting, and the whole snow-white building was stained orange red. The beautiful color is like a dream, as if everything in front of you is just a warm illusion.

...He walked in, restrained his excitement, and walked towards her ward——repeatedly confirming the word "Green Valley" written on the name tag, when Katsuki Bakugo walked in, what he saw was It was a tall, thin, white-haired boy who was holding Midori Gu Hisako's hand tightly, leaning on the hospital bed, and looking at her tenderly.

...is that person.

After appearing inexplicably in kindergarten, he often came to play with Shijiu, and claimed to live in Shimura nearby.

The joy in Katsuki Bakugo's scarlet eyes quickly disappeared. He looked at their holding hands coldly, and was about to turn around and leave when he heard Shimura's words suddenly.

"Bang Hao wins himself, right?"

"……what?"

"I've heard Hisako tell you about you a long time ago." Shimura's turning voice was obviously very gentle, but it always felt a little harsh to Bakugo Katsuki's ears. "She told me, you are a young man with great talent, and your dream in the future is to become a hero or something... I also think Brother Baohao, you have a very good talent, and you will definitely be able to realize your dream in the future."

"...what a mess."

"Maybe you don't know... Hisako really wants to be a hero." Shimura paused, his expression became a little sad: "But, she has no personality at all, and the reason why she has a fever today is because she wants to have a personality or something... So, I hope you can stay away from her."

"If I stay away from her, will she not want to be a hero?"

Bakugo Katsuki snorted coldly, and heard Shimura's calm voice: "However, it is even more excessive to show off your ability and personality in front of others when you know that others cannot realize their dreams? ... I know You hate Jiuzi, but she looks like this now, do you want to bully her any more?"

"Who told you that I hate her?!" Bakugo Katsuki burst into a rage, and his hands couldn't control the explosion.And Shimura turned around and showed a mocking expression: "Really? Are you trying to inflict violence on me now? Or do you think your usual actions are not bullying?"

"..."

The girl on the bed was still sound asleep, and Baohao's scarlet eyes slid past her brows that were always frowning even when she was asleep, he squeezed the box in his hand, and lowered his voice: "Those...are Lao Tzu and the trash. It’s been a long time, no matter what...it’s not your turn to point fingers here!”

With that said, he turned around and left the ward, how fast he ran looked like a stray dog——Shimura turned an arc and chased him out of the corridor, looking at the figure of Bakugo Katsuki running away without looking back, the expression on his face The smile slowly widened.

"Are you not that persistent?"

He spoke softly to the ghost standing behind him, his voice full of contempt.

"I thought it would cost me more to talk. After a long time, your feelings for her are nothing more than that."

"..."

Shimura turned around and returned to the ward, and what he saw was Hisako who was rubbing his eyes and slowly sitting up from the hospital bed: "Ah! Brother Zhuan arc!"

"... Hisako."

His face immediately changed back to a gentle smile.

Since Jiuzi just woke up, his mind is still a little confused.She leaned on the pillow, shook her head, and said softly, "Well... did someone come over just now?"

"...It's your doctor. I asked how long it will take for you to be discharged from the hospital. Why, did it bother you?"

"No, no! By the way, brother Zhuan arc...is it alright if you stay with me like this?"

"It's okay...I've taken my classes off from school, don't worry, Hisako."

"……kindness……"

Jiuzi's hands slowly squeezed the quilt tightly, and he always felt that he seemed to have missed something just now.

She lowered her eyes to hide the disappointment in her emerald eyes.

There was a faint smell of nitroglycerin in the air... She thought it might be him.

"Ha, ha, ha— ho—"

It wasn't until he ran outside the hospital that Katsuki Bakugo slowly stopped, stood where he was, panting heavily.

...Why did he come here?

...Why do you care so much?

Just like a fool--

His palms trembled slightly, he lifted the cake box in his hand, and slowly opened it - sure enough, the originally delicate and lovely pudding and chocolate cake had been shaken and mixed together, looking viscous And disgusting, just like the feelings in his heart now, so complicated that he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

The rays of the setting sun shone warmly on his body, he was clearly wearing a thick coat, and he had obviously never been sick since he was a child...

Why does he now feel like he is sick? From the inside out, his body seems to be being exposed to the sun on the top of a mountain, but his heart is like falling into a cave of ice.

...Why is this happening?

Trembling, he picked out a bit of chocolate from the cake box with his fingertips, and put it into his lips.

...very sweet taste.

But at the end of the taste, it felt extremely bitter.

"hateful……"

Why?Why should that guy care how he treats Fei Jiu?What's more, he has no personality and wants to dream or something... It's that guy, isn't he? !It's that stupid idiot who thinks anyone can be a hero, isn't he? !He was just being himself all the time!

Why should he be told to stay away from her for... her good? !

...It's that guy who doesn't give up...

His hand holding the box was getting tighter and tighter. By the time he realized it, the cake box had been squeezed to pieces by him, and the cake inside overflowed, mixed with pudding, and stuck to his hand.

It's a very disgusting touch, and the sweet fragrance is spreading in the air.Surrounded by this smell that should be unbearable for him, Bakugo Katsuki suddenly felt that he was besieged on all sides and had nowhere to escape.

***

When Midoriya Hisako returned to school, she was naturally taken care of by her teachers and classmates—she thanked everyone, while carefully looking in the direction of Katsuki Bakugo.

However, the boy looked straight at the sky outside the window, not even leaving a corner of his eye to her.

... Sure enough, it must be an illusion.

I think that day... Xiaosheng took her to the hospital or something... Was it because of her excess self-awareness?

Hisako lowered his head, buried his emotions in the deepest part, and missed the young man's slow turn of the head for this reason.

The eyes he looked at her were filled with irritability, tyranny, and deeper, but full of uneasiness and pain.

...and Katsuki Bakugo's tenderness that he hadn't even noticed before.

On the day of the graduation photo shoot, Bakugo Katsuki simply wore a summer uniform—it was the same color anyway.

"Hey, Bakugo, this is your summer uniform, right?" However, during the filming, it was discovered by others all of a sudden.He snorted coldly and said, "Why, do you have an opinion?"

Sensing that he was in a bad mood, the other party immediately shut up, and no one in the class dared to ask again—except for a certain fool.

"Xiao Sheng, you'll catch a cold if you only wear your summer uniform! Where's your winter uniform jacket!"

"...Don't worry about me's affairs!"

Bakugo Katsuki roared at Hisako, then raised his head and frowned.

"I said you, it's too annoying...you have to worry about everything, you have to say a few words about everything, you have to take care of yourself before these things!"

"...ah...well..." Jiuzi still had worry in his eyes, "but...Xiao Sheng, what should I do if I catch a cold like this..."

Bakugo raised his hand subconsciously, but when the knife in his hand was about to touch the top of her hair, it slowly turned into a snap of his fingers.

"...Stop talking nonsense, you think I'm you? Stand up and take pictures."

"Ah! Enen!"

Hisako, who turned to face the camera, naturally couldn't see, but at the same time as she turned her back, there was a glint of light flashing in Katsuki Bakugo's eyes full of shadows.

Forget it.

... as long as this ... is enough.

Being hated by her... It doesn't matter.

Anyway, I hated her very much, didn't I?

After repeating this in his heart, Bakugou lazily raised his eyes and looked at the clear blue sky.

The author has something to say: Today's first update~ Where are my babies!

I watched Takarazuka happily last night, and I didn't catch up with the draft. (For the first time in more than a month, I didn’t write an article at night..)