[Lord My Ying] The hero is Hong Jiaodong

- "You only live once, make it count."

"Hey, when are you okay..."

The man sitting at the desk propped his forehead, and the hair that had been hanging in front of his eyes was lifted up, revealing his fairer skin.Aizawa Xiao stared at the homework and filing on the table seriously, and said without raising his head when he heard my voice, "You can go first."

I sat cross-legged on the sofa and looked at him, feeling aggrieved, "Then what shall I have for dinner?"

"...you don't know how to cook?"

"I have a guardian, but I still have to cook for myself?"

Aizawa Shouta paused for two seconds in turning over the paper, and then hummed indifferently, "Then you will starve."

I looked at him in shock, I didn't expect this man to be so indifferent to my child, this is different from what Saitama said!I wailed, fell on the sofa with a pale face and pretended to be dead, and at the same time shouted in the office with a miserable voice, "Help—someone abuses children—is there any reason for not giving children food—— "

"Tsk, be quiet."

I lay on the sofa hugging the pillow and stared at him immediately when I heard him speak.

Aizawa Shouta looked at me expressionlessly, and frowned slightly, "Sit down."

"Oh."

Having said that, I didn't take any action at all.He just quietly stared at Aizawa Shouta who was continuing to work, and then let out strange fake cries from time to time.

The man who could ignore me and concentrate on his work finally couldn't stand it anymore. He put down the things in his hand, pinched the bridge of his nose and looked at me tiredly, "What are you going to do?"

"Go home and cook for me."

I curled up on the couch with my chin resting on the soft pillow.

"..."

I could feel Aizawa Yuta glaring at me, but it was harmless, so I looked over fearlessly.

After a while, the door of the office was opened.Midnight was confused by the actions of the two of us. She looked at me on the sofa, then at Aizawa Shouta who was crossing his arms and smirking, and finally asked softly, "What are you playing? Are you looking at each other?"

"I'm condemning a Guardian with my eyes."

"what?"

Midnight looked at me even more confused, as if he didn't understand what I was talking about at all.

Over there, Aizawa Xiaota sighed.Standing up suddenly, I blinked and saw that he immediately got up when he was packing his briefcase, and sat up straight from the sofa and looked at him.A tall and thin man walked up to me, stretched out his hand to straighten my hair, "Let's go."

"Huh?" Midnight looked at him in surprise, "Have you finished your stuff?"

"No, it's the same if I take it home and make it." Aizawa Xiao calmly looked at his colleague with those dead fish eyes.Then he looked at me with deep eyes, "Tonight I will have tea and rice for dinner, there is no need to discuss it."

I froze for a moment.

"By the way, your coffee jelly is gone today."

My chest seemed to have been severely hammered, I held my chest and gasped, looking at him in shock, "Are you a devil?"

Aizawa Shouta's gaze is intriguing.

"I'm not a devil, but a great devil."

Well, you are cruel enough.

I waved goodbye to Teacher Midnight before leaving the school with Aizawa Yuta. I jumped onto the flower bed and carefully walked in a straight line along the stone bricks on the edge.Under the slanting sun, I saw my figure being pulled far away, and the bright red sunset glow repainted the school lawn.

Of course, I didn't fall, but flipped somersault in the air and landed smoothly.

I raised my hands flat like gymnastics, confidently gave myself a ten, and before I could feel complacent, someone knocked on the head from behind.Well, the force was so painful that I squatted on the ground with my head in my arms.

"Walk well, don't ask me to remind you of everything."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

After eating at Aizawa Shouta’s house, I patted my butt and left. When I returned to my home, I saw the weapons sent by my senior brother. The courier agreed to not allow dangerous goods to be transported. I complained Sitting on the ground while unpacking the courier.

So under my violence, I pulled out the double knife and the new battle suit prepared by the doctor from the cardboard box.

I couldn't wait to swipe the two knives twice. After I was addicted, I noticed the new uniform. There is no third color except black and red. How should I put it, black and red are stained with blood. The color is easy to see, the doctor really bothered in using the color.

But I don't care about the battle uniform. In fact, whether I have a battle uniform or not is the same for me. I like the feeling of close combat. I can crush the enemy's bones at the shortest distance, or blow the opponent's head. Kill people in the simplest and least difficult way, so the lighter the battle uniform, the more I like it.

Yes, I think tights are fine.

After making sure that I had a battle uniform, I sent a message to Aizawa Shouta and cleaned myself up, lay down on the bed with two knives in my arms, and went to sleep.

Yes, nothing is more important than sleep.Well, let me think about it... maybe except for eating.

I fell asleep happily until dawn, I happily hummed a song and took a shower, finished everything in a leisurely manner, and took the sandwich in the refrigerator in my hand when I went out.

It is impossible for Aizawa Yuta to send me to school, after all, the influence is not very good?I closed the door, tossing the key casually in my hand and throwing it in my bag.

Oh, when people are hungry, it really tastes good to eat anything!

I bit the cold breakfast in my mouth and walked slowly towards the school.

The home is not far from the school, so I can quickly see the dead heroes surrounded by the crowd, and in the early morning light, the tall buildings seem to be emitting the golden light of pickup pickups - wait, surrounded by the crowd dead?

I stopped and became curious.

The gate of Xiongying School was surrounded by many reporters. It is impossible for the gate of the school to be opened for these reporters. So I saw these reporters rushing to catch a student wearing the uniform of Xiongying. Countless questions were asked outright.

Looking at Izuku Midoriya who was panicked by these reporters, I couldn't help shaking my head, feeling sorry for that shy child.

But when the screen changed, seeing Bakugo Katsuki being surrounded, the reporters scrambled to ask questions and were shocked by Bakugo's fierce reply "Don't bother me".I ate the rest of the sandwich in two or three bites and threw the wrapping paper into the trash can, feeling sorry for these reporters.

I carried my bag and walked towards the gate of the school. When every reporter guarding the gate saw me, I was amazed by the changes in their eyes.It lit up as if from the ashes.

"This classmate, how do you feel about All Might's class? What does he look like standing on the podium! Or talk about your opinion on All Might's being a teacher?"

"All Might he doesn't go to work today." A familiar voice sounded beside me.

I was a little surprised to see Aizawa Shouta, he waved to the reporters surrounding me from behind me, his tone was perfunctory, "You guys will hinder the class, please leave quickly."

Then Aizawa Yuta pressed my shoulder and pushed me into the gate of the school.

Crazy yelling from various reporters came from behind, and the general content was related to All Might. I sneaked a glance and asked, "How powerful is All Might?"

In those crowds, I suddenly felt a little strange, as if things with different styles of painting were mixed in, and other people could see 'different' things at a glance.

The boy in a black sweater stood behind the crowd, not too far away, but it gave me the illusion of being very far away.

The hair on his forehead was messy, as if it hadn't been taken care of for a long time, but it was so messy that I couldn't see his face.But he was quite keen, as if he noticed that I was looking at him, his dry lips raised up in a strange arc.

I frowned subconsciously, but the boy raised his wrist and waved his hand in greeting.

Is he waving at me?

"Well, it's probably like the influence of Saitama on your side." Aizawa Yuta didn't notice this interlude at all, and looked at the front without changing his face, "It's just that All Might chooses to stand in front of the world with a high profile, Saitama But he is more low-key, and he is used to guarding silently by himself."

Behind us, Xiongying's gate slammed shut.

I silently separated from him and went back to the classroom.

The figure in the black sweater was lingering in front of my eyes. I can be sure that the kid caught my gaze, so he must have been waving at me at that time.So the question is, who is that?

To be honest, I have offended many people since I was a child, but I can't remember everyone.

I lay on the table and thought in a daze, well, in fact, it was more drowsy.

Until someone beside me pulled the chair away, I opened one eye, and lazily hummed, "Good morning, Mr. Hong."

The boy froze for a moment, looked at me and blinked, "Well, good morning."

I held my head and chose to continue to sleep for a while, so there was a strange silence between us.Just when I was about to fall asleep, the boy next to me asked softly, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

"Hmm..." I snorted uncomfortably, and stretched my arms out in front of the table, listening to the small creaking voice in my body, I tilted my head and looked at Hong's scorched face again, "No, I just want to lie down for a while .”

Then I received a concerned greeting from my deskmate, "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me, and I will send you to the health room."

This time I was stunned.

"Well, thank you." I looked at the serious boy with delicate eyes, and couldn't help but say, "You are so kind."

But Hong Jiaodong nodded to me righteously, "We're all classmates, you're welcome."

Looking at the boy's handsome facial features, I lost the ability to speak for a moment.

It's like climbing to the top of a mountain to see the most dazzling sunrise, or climbing to the roof at night to count the stars dotted in the sky. People seem to be like this. They lose any response to talking about beautiful things and can only immerse themselves in Which cannot be extricated.

"Yano?"

"No, I feel a little dizzy. Let me lie down quietly for a while."

I kind of evaded reality and buried my head in my arms, help me, my deskmate has this kind of personality, so cute!I can blow him up every day!

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Thinking of the dialogue between the two in the future is very visual.

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Me: Boom so cute!think……

Hong Jiaodong: What do you think?

Me: Think of the sun, is that okay?

Hong Jiaodong: (seriously thinking) Did you say the wrong thing, shouldn’t it be you, my sun?

Me: ...you won.

Boom and jelly:? ? ?