[Woying] The days when Xiongying was a teacher

Bressant finished humming a song at the entrance of the training ground before Mari Kazama and All Might came out.

"Sister Truth, let's go." Bresant took Mari Kazama in his arms, "It's been a long time since I went out with you, so looking forward to it!"

"It's not yet three o'clock in the afternoon," Kazama Mari wondered, "Is there still work to do later?"

Bresant laughed: "We need to debug and monitor something, anyway, we don't understand it, so we won't go."

"Not so good?"

"Listen to me." Bressant didn't think there was any problem.

All Might, who was watching Kazama Zhenri, was encouraged to skip work: "Wait..."

"Is All Might going too?" Bressant asked.

Rejection was written in his eyes brightly, making it clear that he didn't want All Might to be with him, so All Might could only shake his head with a wry smile.

Bresant hurriedly pulled Kazama Mari away.

"I always feel a little bad." All Might scratched his head.

Sure enough, when he returned to the office and told the other teachers about it, the low pressure on Aizawa Shouta's body became heavier, and even evolved to the point where he could see it.

"It's really outrageous." Midnight stood up and walked towards the door, "I'll catch them~ bring them back!"

"You want to skip work too?" Aizawa Xiaota sullenly, the arresting weapon flew out, bringing midnight back in the blink of an eye.

"Hey," Midnight stepped on the high heels and couldn't stand still, put his hands on the desk, and put his head in front of Aizawa Shouta all of a sudden.

"Is Kazama cute?" She threw out a sentence for no reason.

"Don't ask silly questions." Aizawa Shouta took back the arresting weapon and threw her a stack of documents.

"Give me a good job."

Midnight held the documents and sighed: "We work hard here, but Mike can go on a date with a beautiful little sister. It's really unfair."

Aizawa Yuta turned to look at her.

Midnight gave him a subtle smile: "Sister Kazama is very cute."

"He has a good personality, so many people will pursue him, right?"

"..."

Aizawa Yuta didn't answer the call, just sat down and continued to stare at the computer screen.

Midnight shrugged, took the documents and left, not noticing that the screen on Aizawa Shouta's computer hadn't been touched for a long time.

On the other side, Bresant was shopping with Mari Kazama.

"Sister Truth, what do you think of Eraser Head?" Bressant looked at the front of the street and asked casually.

"Very good." Mari Kazama bit an ice cream and replied vaguely.

Bressent gave an "hmm" and didn't speak again.

Mari Kazama saw that his expression was not quite right, and she was a little curious: "What is Mr. Mike thinking?"

"It's nothing." Bressant's eyes wandered for a while, and finally turned around and fixed on Kazama Mari.

Kazama Mari just took a bite of the ice cream, her cheeks were bulging, and she looked at him with green eyes, which easily reminded him of those little animals that girls like to raise.

She has been so soft and cute since she was a child, he couldn't help but want to pull her into his arms and bully her carefully.

"What does Sister Truth think of him?" Bresen fixed his mind, looked back with some difficulty, and didn't look at her again.

"The principal asked me to be his teaching assistant," Mari Kazama mentioned an irrelevant matter, and asked back: "Mr. Mike thinks why I didn't object?"

"I don't understand your little girls' minds," Bressant said.

"Of course I want to make trouble for him." Kazama Mari's face was eager to try.

Bryant Mack: "……"

It's best.

otherwise……

Bressent looked at her with a slightly excited expression, and took her hand: "Come this way, there is a big game hall underground, you should like it."

Arriving at the entrance of the underground game hall, Mari Kazama looked at an All Might doll placed in the display cabinet, and was a little unable to walk.

"A version I've never seen before! So cute!"

"That's the hell-level reward for the ultimate dancer." The staff on the side explained, "It's been here for half a month, and no one has been able to win it. Would you like to try it?"

"It sounds difficult," Kazama Mari hesitated, "and I can't dance."

"Just step on the right steps. This is a two-player game. You can experience it with the gentleman next to you." The staff said, "The difficulty will be greatly reduced if you cooperate with familiar people."

Mari Kazama looked up at Bressant.

"OK," Bressant agreed more readily than she did, "I'll help you get whatever Sister Truth wants."

"Thank you, Mr. Mike!!" Kazama Mari hugged him excitedly, but didn't realize how ambiguous his words sounded.

Following the staff into the game hall, Mari Kazama discovered that the underground space was much larger than she had imagined, and it was very lively, filled with people of all ages.

The dim light made the hall a bit anxious, Kazama Mari came to the challenge area of ​​the ultimate dancer, and saw more than a dozen double dancing machines lined up there, and several teenagers were jumping on them, Mari Kazama has very good eyesight, and she could see a big "C" on the scorer above their heads from a long distance.

"S rank can get that doll."

Bressant went to change the game currency and came back, telling her the rules of the game by the way.

"Many people come to challenge every day, and now the highest evaluation is A."

"Try it first." Kazama Mari was not arrogant, after putting the game coins into the machine, his eyes became more serious.

Both her and Bressant's reactions were far beyond normal, but they got an A several times in a row, and a B twice.

"Is it because the tacit understanding is not enough?" Kazama Mari was a little frustrated.

"No." Bressant was more calm, "Don't look at the scorer above your head."

If you keep paying attention to the scorer, you will be distracted.

It was precisely because Kazama Mari wanted that doll so much that she got caught in this little trick.

"One more time." He patted Kazama Makoto on the shoulder.

In the next few times, the score would jump to S from time to time, but the total score remained above A.

The teenagers next to them were attracted by their scores, gave up the challenge one after another, and gathered around to cheer them on.

"Miss, come on! It's almost S!"

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Don't make a mistake, Hun Dan next to you!"

The attitude towards Mari Kazama is completely different from the attitude towards Bressant.

Bressant was a little annoyed, and moved a lot faster.

Bressant's outburst drove Kazama's speed much faster. Before the game coins ran out, they finally got S.

"Wow!!"

The people around were even more excited than the two of them.

"Is the waiter there, someone got an S score!"

"This is a hell-level S score, and it's for two people, the difficulty is MAX!!"

The staff in the game hall who have been paying attention to this side went to the entrance to get the All Mighty doll back, handed it to Bresant, and was put into Kazama Mari's arms by Bresant.

Kazama Mari sat on the ground and danced non-stop for more than two hours, which was a rare experience for her. There was no tiredness on her face, only a short period of confusion after achieving her goal.Seeing the doll sent by Bressant, she subconsciously raised her head and gave him a big smile.

The golden hair was scattered around her neck, and the sweat slid down her cheeks and mixed with her hair. In the slightly dark environment, there was an indescribable sense of splendor.

Bressant suddenly felt dazzled.

He stretched out his hand to gather Kazama Mari's wet hair behind his shoulders, and his slightly rough fingers stroked Kazama Mari's snow-white neck. The unprecedented strong emotion hit him, and he couldn't control himself.

"Sister Truth..."

"Teacher Mike?" Kazama Mari found him in a daze.

"I'm fine," Bressant said in a strange tone, "just something suddenly occurred to me, and I seem to be a little..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the sudden ringtone of his mobile phone.

He withdrew his hand with a strange expression, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and said to Kazama Mari: "I'm going to answer the call."

Mari Kazama was a little overwhelmed, and Bresant's attitude was very strange, which made her nervous involuntarily.

What did he say?Makoto Kazama thought, I kinda... kinda... like this All Mighty doll? ? ?

Mari Kazama was taken aback by her own imagination, and hurriedly hugged the doll in her hand.

This is what the two of them won together. What if Bressant wants it too?

Kazama Truth got into a tangle.

Only ten seconds later, Bresant came back with his mobile phone.

"There is something to be done at the radio station." He pulled Kazama Mari up from the ground, "I'll take you back."

"I want to take a stroll here." Mari Kazama said, glanced at him tentatively, found that his eyes did not rest on All Might's doll, and felt a little relieved.

"That's fine." Bracent didn't say much about her decision.She's strong, and with heroes patrolling the neighborhood, there's really nothing to worry about.

"I'll go first." He stretched out his hand and hugged Feng Jianzhen with some reluctance.

After Bressant left, Mari Kazama played in the game hall for more than half an hour. She felt a little hungry before going back to the ground and looking for a restaurant for dinner.

"stop!!"

As soon as he came out of the underground game hall, he heard loud shouts.

A thin figure flew over, getting closer and closer to Kazama Truth. It was a young child who didn't wear shoes, and his clothes were patched, but he held an expensive-looking small bag in his hand.

Kazama Mari stretched out his foot without hesitation and tripped the child to the ground.

With a "plop", the child fell to the ground, his body trembled, and then he raised his head and stared at her viciously.

Kazama Mari noticed that there were several scars on his face, the color was very light, and it looked like old wounds.

At this time, a girl in a white skirt chased after her, panting and thanking her: "This kid's personality seems to be related to speed, I can't even catch up, thank you..."

As she spoke, she bent down and wanted to pick up the bag in the hand of the child on the ground.

The child grabbed the bag and let out a sneer.

Makoto Kazama grumbled inwardly, and immediately pulled the girl back, a flash of white light flashed, and the dagger thrown by the child passed the girl and nailed it to the opposite wall.

The girl in the white dress was dumbfounded.

Mari Kazama knocked the child out decisively, took out his mobile phone to call the police, and then picked up the bag and returned it to the girl.

"Your response is so fast!" The girl took the bag and said to her gratefully, "My name is 800 million, and I really thank you just now."

"you are welcome."