[Woying] The days when Xiongying was a teacher

Minoru Mineta suffered a slight neck injury and woke up a little later than Wa Chui Mei Yu.Because his family could not get through on the phone, in order to take care of him, Bressant asked the doctor to arrange for him to stay in the hospital for an extra day.

After visiting No. 13, Bresant went into Mari Kazama's ward.

She was already awake, lying on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze, her long blond hair scattered around, outlining her beautiful profile.

Bressant couldn't help but stop, not knowing whether to disturb her or not.

Mari Kazama heard the sound of the door opening and turned around: "Teacher Mike?"

"Ah..." Bresant suddenly became nervous, "Are you awake?"

Isn't this nonsense, after Bressant finished speaking, he wanted to punch himself in the heart.

"Students in Class A, are they all okay?" Mari Kazama asked.

"Fine." Bressant walked in after speaking, feeling that he was a bit wrong for being so concise, and hurriedly said: "Everything is fine, no one was injured, and the injuries to Eraser Head and No. 13 were not serious."

Indeed, based on the common injuries of heroes, those with no missing arms or broken legs are considered minor injuries.

Kazama Mari didn't hear the heaviness hidden in his words, nodded and fell asleep in peace.

Bressant stood by the hospital bed and watched her for a long time before turning to leave.

Aizawa Xiaota had just finished his anesthesia, and when he saw Bressant push the door in, he was still in a daze.

Bresen pulled a chair to his bed and sat down. "Eraserhead," he said in a somewhat complicated manner, "If Sister Zhen can graduate from Xiongying... she must be a very good hero now."

Before Aizawa Shouta could speak, he continued: "On the 13th, I just made a statement and said that she performed better than many professional heroes in the face of an invincible enemy."

Facing his slightly deep eyes, Aizawa Shouta acted much calmer.

"Don't make assumptions that don't make sense," he said.

"Have you really not thought about it?" Bressant asked unwillingly.

Aizawa Yuta didn't answer.

Bressant stared at him for a while, and found that there was really nothing to see, so he got up and prepared to leave.

Walking to the door, Bresant heard a calm voice behind him: "She can still return to Xiongying, which proves that my decision is not wrong."

It’s not wrong, but it doesn’t mean that you won’t have other ideas. Maybe you have thought about the hypothesis just now...

Bressent paused and didn't look back at him, but said, "Take a good rest."

Walking out of the hospital full of thoughts, Bresant was about to take a taxi back to Xiongying when he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"God." He beckoned, "Come here."

Tian Guhuan walked up to him and stood still, with some doubts in his eyes.

Looking at his youthful yet handsome face, Bressant felt a little bit in his heart.

"To see Sister Truth?" He spoke as naturally as possible, observing the reaction of the Heavenly Ghoul Ring unobtrusively.

"Ah... yes." Hearing his intimate address, Tian Guhuan felt a little weird, but didn't think much about it.

Occasionally, I would hear Bresant's name from Kazama Mari, probably an elder or something?

Thinking about it this way, Tian Guihuan suddenly became nervous when facing Bresant. Of course, the teacher and the elders of his sweetheart are not of the same heavyweight. They are super nervous, ah, ah, I can't control it, so panic, what to do, what to do...

Oh, the case is solved.

Bressant let out a sigh in his heart, and looked at Tianguihuan with an especially unfriendly look.

"You are still a student now, so you should focus on your studies." He said earnestly, "Do you know how much pressure Sister Zhen will bear if the teacher-student relationship is discovered?"

Tian Ghouhuan's body trembled, and sure enough...was it paternalistic majesty?

stressed……

"Mr. Mike, in what capacity are you asking this question?" He asked slowly.

If you're a parent, you're not prepared, it's too bad...

He looked directly into Bressant's eyes, which would not budge.

Is this a declaration of war?

Seeing Tian Guhuan's intense gaze as an unwillingness to admit defeat, Bresant widened his eyes and grabbed his clothes.

"Hey, you kid, come here." He pulled the Tiangu ring in front of him, "Sister Zhen is fine, but you, I have to have a good chat with you—"

At noon the next day, the police went to the hospital to take notes on Mari Kazama and Shouta Aizawa.

The location was chosen in a small conference room on the inpatient floor.

Most of the time, Aizawa Shouta was talking about it. He was very familiar with the process, his narration was clear, objective and thoughtful, and he explained in detail the issues that the police wanted to pay attention to. There was no chance for Kazama Mari to speak. .

The recovery girl came once in the morning.Although Aizawa Shouta's body has not been completely recovered, he can get out of bed and move around now.

Kazama Mari seemed even happier than Aizawa Shouta, sitting next to him from time to time tilted his head and glanced at him, making him very irritable.

At the end of the transcript, a middle-aged man in uniform pushed the door in and was taken aback when he saw Mari Kazama.

"Aren't you the—?"

Aizawa Sota glanced at him.

Not from the Shizuoka police station, but the epaulettes seem to be from a higher level police headquarters.

Before the man said anything else, he said coldly: "There is no need to discuss irrelevant issues."

He looked at the policeman in charge of taking notes: "If there is nothing else, let's take our leave first."

"Uh..." I don't understand why the person who looked decadent just now felt so oppressive suddenly, the little policeman who took the record was stunned.

"Of course, no problem..." The policeman wiped his sweat, stood up and sent them away under Aizawa Shouta's unhappy eyes.

The middle-aged man in uniform stood upright at the door, looking at Mari Kazama with scrutiny in his eyes.

Aizawa Shouta slowed down, turning sideways to block his gaze towards Kazama Mari.

After leaving the conference room, Mari Kazama asked hesitantly, "He knows me?"

Aizawa Shouta took it for granted more than she did: "How would I know."

He walked side by side with Kazama Shinri, and when he was about to reach the ward, he suddenly said, "Don't forget to write the review."

"..." Kazama Truth said with difficulty: "Do you really want to write?"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Aizawa Xiao got too close to her, his bloodshot eyes were full of anger, "Or do you think your choice is correct?"

Makoto Kazama didn't dare to look at him, so he lowered his head, put his hands behind his back and listened obediently.

In the eyes of Aizawa Shouta, her cuteness is stubborn and unrepentant, which means that the next time such a situation occurs, the choice she made will not change in any way.

The reprimand has already been said countless times, and it will not have any effect if it is mentioned again. She must be taught a lesson, a lesson that is deep enough.

Make her realize her mistakes.

Thoughts in Aizawa Shouta's heart tossed several times, hesitating about his own thoughts, but finally he became firm.

Looking at the slightly raised hair on the top of Kazama Mari's head, he thought rather helplessly that with countless students, none of them took him so much effort.

"When you don't understand the enemy's goal, you shouldn't leave the students alone." Although there was no anger in his heart, he still said in a cold tone, "You can't use moves that you can't control."

Fortunately, the radiation did not cause any harm to the two students, otherwise...

"Look away, and the effect of elimination can linger on Naowu for a while, enough for us to save people."

"That would put a lot of burden on the eyes." Mari Kazama raised her head suddenly, and smiled at Aizawa Xiaota, "Thank you, Brother Xiaota, for caring about me."

The smile was bright, and it came from the heart.

Aizawa Shouta suddenly felt ridiculous.

I don't understand how she could hear her concern from her harsh words that were almost harsh.

His sharp gaze scanned Kazama Makoto's face for a moment, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably. Before he couldn't control himself completely, he opened the door and locked himself in the ward.

Fortunately, there are no students like her among the students I met, otherwise there would be no way to educate.

In the afternoon, Kazama Mari met several waves of people who came to visit.

On the 13th, she needed to recuperate, and Aizawa Xiaota was very impatient with these meaningless social activities, so she, who was not injured at all, received the most visits.

It goes without saying that Frog Blows the Plum Rain, but what surprised Kazama Mari was Midoriya Izuku, who also came, and he came with All Might.

Mari Kazama has a good relationship with Katsuki Bakugo, so she doesn't have much contact with this classmate who Bakugo doesn't like very much.

Although she wanted to treat all the students equally, she had just become a teacher, so she was inevitably inexperienced in dealing with these complicated relationships.

After listening to Izuku Midoriya's stammering narration, Mari Kazama laughed, "There is nothing wrong with worrying about the teacher." She said, "But before making a decision, please consider your own safety."

Counting the entrance test, it was the second time that Izuku Midoriya stepped forward to save people.And every time is more dangerous, Kazama Mari thinks it is necessary to remind him.

Her emerald green eyes were clear and bright, as if she could tolerate all her thoughts, Izuku Midoriya couldn't help blurting out the words that lingered in his heart for a long time: "If it was Xiaosheng, the teacher wouldn't say that, right?"

Realizing what he said, Izuku Midoriya quickly waved his hand: "I'm sorry, teacher, I didn't mean that, I mean, that..."

Makoto Kazama looked at him and became flustered as he explained more, and suddenly clapped his hands: "Xiao Sheng, this title sounds better than Xiao Baohao!"

"...??"

Midoriya Izuku froze, looking at Kazama Mari with a dull expression.

Mari Kazama smiled and patted his head.

"Why does Lu Gu have to compare with Xiaosheng? The best person in class A is a hundred talents, right?"

In fact, she doesn't really understand the entanglement between Baohao and Lugu, but this does not prevent her from bragging about 800 million.

Why... Kazama-sensei also started calling him "Xiaosheng"...

Midoriya Izuku looked at her smiling face, and suddenly felt a chill behind her.

There is a feeling that Katsuki will be finished if he knows it.

Izuku Midoriya walked out of her ward with one hand and one foot, and All Might flashed in, "Do you want to go back with me?"

He came here by car today, with Izuku Midoriya, but Izuku Midoriya didn't plan to go back with him.

And he is also selfish, wanting to spend more time with Kazama Makoto.

"Okay," Kazama Mari agreed without much thought, but still said, "I'll go say hello to Mr. Aizawa."

Finally, I went to Aizawa Shouta and heard him say, "I'll go back with you."

All Might watched his upper body being mummified by the nurses.

"It's not a big problem."

Facing the questioning gazes of the two, Aizawa Shouta said without changing his face.

"The doctor won't let you out of the hospital."

Mari Kazama followed him to go through the discharge procedures, but found that the doctors and nurses were not surprised by his behavior, and quickly finished it for him.

"..." Could it be that he was often injured?

Kazama Truth fell silent.

Along the way, in All Might's car, the atmosphere was extremely heavy, completely different from the scene he had envisioned.

Seeing Aizawa Shouta resting in the backseat of the car, overused with his personality, receiving many visits in the afternoon, and becoming a bit sleepy Mari Kazama, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

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All Might: I was treated as a driver QAQ