[Lord My Ying] The hero is Hong Jiaodong

——'Don't worry, the best will always appear when you least expect it. '

I shook my arms and looked at Hong Jiaodong who was resting against the wall.

Now I am proficient in the new weapon a lot, thanks to him, otherwise I would not be able to master it so quickly.Dongmei came in halfway, bringing in drinks and food while we were resting.

"Mr. Hong, are you still fighting?"

"..."

I picked up a towel on one side and threw it to him, watched him wipe the sweat off his face and neck in silence, and didn't say that continuing to slap should mean rejection.

Although he said he wanted me to be serious, but it still didn't work. I leaned against the wall behind me with my cup in my hand and meditated.

It was eerily quiet in the training room.

I looked at the side and blinked, and said softly, "If Mr. Hong only wants to use Bing's ability to fight, then you have to overcome the problem of melee combat. Your advantage lies in long-distance."

The boy sitting on the ground moved his head and raised his eyes to me.

"Don't doubt, you are very good." I praised him without any cover, perhaps there are very few people of his age who can fight like this, plus the training given to him by his scorched father.That's why the boy didn't feel astonished when he fought me. He reacted faster and more clearly.

Although sometimes it's too late to react...

I looked away and glanced at him, "What you lack is combat experience."

Hong Jiaodong seemed to have thought of something, frowned, his face darkened slightly.

"It's not your father fighting with you, that kind of... can't be regarded as experience." I scratched my head, a little bit at a loss how to explain it so that the other party could understand "Listen well. That kind of fighting can only be regarded as a discussion, or It is to teach combat methods, and the opponent will accept it as soon as it is within your tolerance."

There is no danger, how can a father beat his son to death.

but me……

Almost all of the learned moves are killer moves. When Hong Jiaodong faces it, he will naturally notice the danger that is not easy to feel at ordinary times. It seems insignificant, but in fact, it is a fatal blow in retrospect.

Andeva's training methods may seem scary, but they are not fatal.

This is the difference between the two.

Thinking of Andewa, I put down my glass in a daze, and suddenly asked, "Mr. Hong, will your father come back today?"

"I don't know." Hong Jiaodong said indifferently, "No one cares about this."

"..."

"What, do you really want to see him?"

I scratched my face in embarrassment, and moved my eyes to avoid Hong Jiaodong's gaze: "Ah, well, I'm a little curious, what kind of person is Hong Jun's father?"

I don't know why, so I couldn't help explaining a few more words, "All I know are the heroes from S City, and almost none of them here."

A few drops of water began to flow from the chilled juice glass, rolling down from the fingertips.

"He's a great hero."

I looked at the boy who spoke in surprise.

While talking, Hong Jiaodong stood up, looked at me with a blank expression and seemed to be looking at something else through me, "But he is a bad man."

If the Sports Festival hadn't overheard the conversation between him and Izuku Midoriya, I'd probably be puzzled when I hear this answer now.Hong Jiaodong acknowledged Andeva's ability as a hero, but also denied the other party's character.

"Yano, don't you even know what my father looks like?"

"I really don't know."

Hong Jiaodong was silent for a while, and finally took me out of the training room, and pointed to the man in the photo frame in the living room to show me.Looking at the tall man in home clothes in the photo, with red hair, green eyes and flames that can't go away... I turned my head in a daze and asked, "Is he Anderva?"

The boy looked at me silently.

Who would have thought that the man he met in the corridor that day was actually Hong Jiaodong's father? !I wiped my face speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

Seeing my reaction, Hong Jiaodong blinked, "Have you seen it?"

"Ah..." I opened my mouth, feeling that there was nothing to hide, so I confessed, "I happened to meet in the corridor at the sports festival that day, and I said a few words."

After I finished speaking, I stopped and tried to recall the scene at that time. Could it be that Andawa also knew about Saitama?

My wrist was suddenly grabbed, and I recovered my senses and met Shang Hong Jiaodong's gloomy eyes. His expression was a little bad, and he held my hand very hard, "Did that guy talk to you? What did he say!"

"No, I just talked to my guardian." I immediately pushed the blame to Saitama, anyway, Hong Jiaodong would not go to Saitama to ask for clarification, "Maybe he knows Saitama."

This is the only possibility I can think of. Andawa didn't respond much when he asked my name. It was when Saitama came out to admit that I was his child. So note that I'm totally targeting Saitama.

In order to keep Hong Jiaodong from getting nervous again, I won't mention Andewa's affairs anymore.

I don't know if the young man understands my thoughtfulness, and he changed the subject meekly, and asked about me directly, "Yano's Taijutsu is also... Saitama-san taught it?"

I paused while eating the biscuit and looked at him suspiciously.

"Your physical skills are very good." Hong Jiaodong praised me with a serious face, quite a bit of a gesture of wanting to learn from a teacher.

After thinking about my senior brother who has not yet graduated, I said deeply, "No, I was brought out by my... senior brother."

"The devil transforms people?"

"Ok!"

I raised my arm, revealing the black gauntlet on it. "This was originally intended for him, but I chose to go. Although the senior brother always attacks from a distance, his melee combat is still very powerful."

Counting down the days of being rubbed on the ground by senior brothers, tsk tsk tsk, I feel a little pain in my waist.

Hong Jiaodong listened quietly to me talking about some things about being trained by his senior brother before, and he couldn't help but say a few more words, "Will you go to the devil's rehabilitated person for your workplace experience after that?"

Workplace experience... It seems that Aizawa Xiaota has indeed mentioned some.

I rubbed my chin and thought, "Probably not? If someone is interested, I will try it."

"Is the devil's reformer usually busy?"

"It's okay." When I left, the law and order had begun to stabilize. I stopped biting the biscuit and looked up to see that Hong Jiaodong was staring at me intently.I was puzzled, and asked tentatively, "Do you want to compete with Genos?"

The pupils of the strange color seemed to light up, but the boy looked away a little restrainedly, and asked me uncertainly, "Is it okay? Will it not disturb his work?"

"Of course." I simply took out my phone and contacted Genos, who replied almost instantly.

"..."

Raising the mobile phone in my hand and shaking the boy, I smiled and leaned towards the table, "If you want, we can go now, and there is no problem in coming back tomorrow."

Bang Jiaodong was a little moved.

I smiled and didn't continue to agitate.

"Jiao Dong, and Koizumi!" Dongmei opened the door and looked at us sitting at the table. She paid more attention to me. "What do you want to eat today? Father will be back later."

"Ah, my word—"

"Don't bother me, Miss Dongmei." Hong Jiaodong suddenly contemplated my words, and under the gaze of his sister and I, the young man said calmly, "Yano and I are going to S city to find the devil to remake people, and we won't come back for dinner tonight. , should come back tomorrow."

"Eh?!!"

ha?

I almost forgot to blink.

"Jiao Dong? What are you talking about... are you going to spend the night outside?! What about Dad?!"

After a period of turmoil, Hong Jiaodong and I stood outside the door, blowing the evening wind.

Looking at the red sunset in the sky, I looked at the boy next to me with complicated eyes, "Mr. Hong, you hate Mr. Andeva so much." Even a fool can see the trick just now.

But Hong Jiaodong's answer was more direct.

"Well, I don't want to see him today." He just went to the hospital to see his mother today, and he felt much more comfortable, and he didn't want to see the man who made him feel uncomfortable at all.

I scratched my head helplessly, and sent a message to Aizawa Yuta telling him that he was going to stay at Saitama's place for one night.

When we get on the train.The phone in my pocket vibrated, it was a text message from Shouta Aizawa, I opened it curiously, with a complicated face.

[I heard from Andewa that you abducted his son? 】

What the hell?

When Hong Jiaodong is Little Red Riding Hood, I am the Big Bad Wolf? !

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Oh my god, jj swallowed half of my words... Even though I typed 2, it only shows more than 1