[Woying] The days when Xiongying was a teacher

It may be that personality and voice are related, and Erlang Xiangxiang was the first to wake up when they were talking.

She sat up slowly and asked, "Isn't it difficult to see Mr. Kazama?"

Hui Huihang shook his head and said, "If it was that easy, I wouldn't have to go to the amusement park."

Kirishima Eijiro jumped up suddenly: "You, you, you are not with that person, are you?!"

"Your vigilance is too low." Seeing Kirishima Eijiro's face as if he was facing an enemy, Haneyama and Ayumi also smiled, "Don't worry, we are not bad people."

Kirishima Eijiro and Erlang Kyouka didn't feel relieved because of her words, they stood in front of the unconscious classmates, watching them both warily.

"How did you faint?" Hui Huihang asked.

Although he had doubts about Hui Huihangyi's identity, Erlang Xiangxiang still answered his question.

The moment she fell, she seemed to be scratched by something, and she passed out not long after. Kirishima Yuijiro used his personality at that time, so he didn't have this feeling. He thought the students behind him were quiet , I wanted to wait for Bakugo to come over and scare him.

"Call Kazama." Haneyama Kazuho said.

"We don't have Kazama-sensei's phone number." Kirishima Yuijiro lied.The target of the two people in front of him is also Mr. Kazama, how could he call her so stupidly.

"Not talking to you."

Haneyama and Ayuki kicked Ash back to Hokage.

Hui Huihang shook his muddy hands: "How can I fight this?"

He also didn't have Kazama Mari's contact information, so he could only call Tsukauchi Ma. Haneyama and Ayumi could do this kind of thing, but for some reason, she didn't want to talk to Tsukauchi Makoto.

Haneyama Kazuho took out the phone from his coat pocket, pressed the call button with Tsukauchi Makoto, and put the phone to Hui Huihang's ear.

Hui Huihang couldn't help but sigh: "I should have called her in the car."

Mari Kazama, who was being talked about by them, was talking to Katsuki Bakugo.

"Is that girl a pop step?" he asked. "How do you know her?"

"I met you last time when I went out with Mr. Aizawa." Mari Kazama said, "I didn't expect you to chase stars too."

"No," Bakugo Katsuki denied, "I just watched her concert video." He paused, then looked at her suddenly and said, "I don't like that type."

"I understand, you like All Might."

Heroes have a lot of support among the people, and they are not inferior to popular idols.

"I used to think about becoming a star." Her tone was not envious, but a bit embarrassing.

Bakugo Katsuki was a little surprised, Kazama Mari said to him: "Because there is something I want to do."

"Seeing those big stars talk freely on the show, no matter what they do, they are supported by people, and their selfies on social networking sites have tens of thousands of reposts. I also want to get this kind of attention, and I want everyone to agree. my thoughts……"

"Then what happened next?" Bakugo Katsuki asked.

She doesn't seem like someone who would give up halfway, and with her appearance and connections, it's not difficult to become a star, right?

"I still want to be a hero more," Kazama Mari avoided his overly focused gaze, "and it was the day when I was able to speak out my thoughts, and I realized that I was so wrong."

At that time, some people spontaneously organized protests because of her speech, and then they were used to hurt many innocent passers-by by wantonly using their personality on the street.

The protests of those people did not subside because of the accident, but turned into a larger-scale riot.

However, the police and related agencies that she thought were wrong quickly came forward to suppress all this before she had time to react.

At that time, she doubted whether her thoughts were right or not.

Is it really wrong to want everyone to have free access to their personalities?

No one can tell her the answer.

People who are considered confidantes are actually just using themselves, and the only one who can be considered close, Aizawa Xiao is too busy cleaning up the mess for her, and she dare not talk to him.

She could only ask herself over and over in her heart, was it really wrong?

The confusion at that time still often happens now. She understands more and more that people are different, and everyone has their own opinions and ideas about the world. It is the hardest thing to always insist on yourself.

Just now in the rest area, what Lvgu wanted to say was this kind of thing, the look in his eyes was so familiar to Kazama, she used to want to agree so much.

Then want to get support from others.

Bakugo Katsuki poked the tied hair on top of her head, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Kazama Mari pulled his hand down and smiled at him.

"What an ugly smile." Bakugo Katsuki commented.

"What?" Kazama Mari glared at him, "Say it again?"

Bakugo Katsuki looked into her bright green eyes, couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then quickly turned his face to the other side when he recovered.

"How are we going to find Kirishima?" he asked.

Hasn't Bakugou always been very thoughtful?He even asked for his own opinion.Kazama Mari felt that at this moment, he must have a teacher's halo above his head, and his heart was full of a sense of responsibility.

"They hadn't been in for long when they called. They should still be in the forest. Let's look around." She said with her head raised.

The footsteps of a large group of people are still easy to recognize, and Bakugo Katsuki has no objection.

In fact, seeing her kind of smug cute expression, he felt that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

There has never been a lack of supportive voices around him, and there have always been many people around him, but he can feel that Kazama Shin is different from those people.

She agreed with him not because of his strong personality, nor because of his appearance, and even his bad personality, which was evaluated by others, did not arouse her disgust.

Because all she saw was him.

His goals, his ideals, everything about him, she expressed her infinite approval with her actions.

Because he is Bakugo Katsuki, and because she has the same lofty and unattainable goal as him.

She has put in a lot of effort towards this goal, which seems ridiculous to others, but she has never given up.

Bakugo Katsuki seemed to see himself from her, and felt that she was much more dazzling than himself.

He doesn't dislike people who put their ideas into action, and he even likes them a little bit, and she is also very good-looking.

and so……

It's no surprise that he likes her, right?

Bakugo Katsuki poked the round ball on Mari Kazama's head again with his hand.

Kazama Mari was so annoyed that she could only grab his troublesome hand and hold it in her hand. Bakugo Katsumi held her hand back, and a smile appeared in his fiery red pupils.

They chose a random path from the starting point and walked forward. It didn't take long for them to meet a man in gray clothes.

The man sat cross-legged on the side of the road, looking a little depressed.

Katsuki Bakugo appeared holding the hand of Mari Kazama, and the man in gray clothes became surprised when he saw them.

"Well, two little classmates, do you have any water?" He seemed to be seldom talking to people, and his face was a little embarrassed.

"No," Katsuki Bakugo said, "There is a supply station every kilometer, and you can go there to drink."

He still has to go to Kirishima and the others, so he has no time to deal with these staff who pretend to be difficult.

The acting skills are not bad. If ordinary people can help, they should be very happy.

The rejected man stood up, "But I can't make it to the supply station."

He moved slowly towards Katsuki Bakugo, "Are you really out of water?"

Bakugo Katsuki felt something was wrong, and quickly shouted: "Stop!"

The man in the gray clothes didn't stop, and Katsuki Bakugo felt a blur in front of his eyes. The man had already snatched the small backpack in his hand, turned around and ran into the forest.

What a great speed!

Katsuki Bakugo suddenly felt angry, and his body couldn't help but catch up with him.

The speed of the man in the gray clothes fluctuated from fast to slow, always slowing down when he couldn't catch up, and speeding up when he was about to catch up, just hanging him like this, it didn't take long for him to realize that something was wrong.

What made him feel even worse was that Makoto Kazama did not keep up!

Kazama Truth still stays where she is.

The moment she saw the man in gray clothes, she felt that his behavior was a bit weird, but before she could remind Katsuki Bakugo, Katsuki Bakugo disappeared.

Is it illusion?

She tried to call Bakugo Katsuki's name twice, but there was no response.

When the enemy's personality is unknown, it is the best choice to stay still, so she stayed where she was and waited for the opportunity.

The reason why it is determined that it is not the staff who are making trouble is because there are no people with similar personalities in the amusement park.

The employees who come to work here have been strictly reviewed by her and Tsukauchi, and the information of each employee must be reported to the Hero Public Security Committee. Even if there is really an illusion-like personality here, it has been poached by those people long ago.

So, what is this...

Kazama Mari did not show any panic, and calmly became alert.

After a while, the scenery in front of me changed.

The world suddenly became black and white, like a simple pencil drawing, which was then erased and painted with a new painting.

What reappeared in front of her was a street very close to Milin Kamui's old office.

The sky was gray and oppressive, and people were hurrying on the street. She saw Aizawa Shouta running down from Xiongying's direction, calling her name on the street.

He is not the current look with unshaven beard and decadent eyes, but wearing a white shirt, a dark blue tie, and his hair tied behind his head. He looks full of elite air, and his face is younger.

Was it three years ago...

Kazama Mari had never seen such an anxious look on his face before, and felt a burst of unhappiness in her heart, and wanted to look away, but couldn't help but keep looking.

A tall man wrapped in a black cloak stopped him at the corner.

"Are you the head teacher of class A in the first grade?" the man asked.

"What do you want to do?" Aizawa Shouta responded very straightforwardly, with a bit of impoliteness.

"Kazama is your student, right?" the man asked, "It caused you so much trouble, why do you still care about her?"

Hearing him mention Kazama Mari, Aizawa Shouta's eyes turned red, and the arresting weapons wrapped around his wrists fell apart.

"Who the hell are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am," before the man finished speaking, the arresting weapon in Aizawa Shouta's hand flew out, wrapped around his body several times, and bound his upper body tightly.

The man looked at the gray cloth strips tied to his body, didn't pay much attention to it, and instead boasted: "Eraser Head...you are really a good teacher!"

"Before the sports festival, the parents of one of your students did not approve of him becoming a hero and persuaded him to give up the sports festival. You called the parents to persuade them to agree. You also told the parents on the phone that he had good qualifications. Can be a great hero."

"But he lost half of his leg during the next on-site practice. Not to mention a hero, he is not even as good as an ordinary person."

"Now, Kazama has caused so much turmoil, and how many people have been devastated, but you plan to keep her—"

"I don't have time to listen to your high-spirited talk." Aizawa Xiaota interrupted him with red eyes.

The man choked.

However, Aizawa Shouta in the data is a person who can do things and never talks too much. He can only give up his high-spirited conversation and say: "Compared with Xiongying, there are more places worth visiting in Kazama."

Aizawa Yuta sneered, "Your Excellency, you mean——I should sacrifice that little girl who was fooled by you to keep my career?"

The arresting weapon tied to his body became tighter and tighter, and the man couldn't help frowning, "How can it be called a sacrifice, this is a choice."

"Since it's a choice, I have the right to refuse, right?"

The man chuckled, as if mocking his innocence.

He still wanted to talk, but Aizawa Xiaota strode forward, pinned his head and smashed him into the lamp post by the street.

bang.

He let go, and the man in the black cloak fell to the ground.

Aizawa Shouta leaned over and undid the arresting weapon, stepped on the man's head with his foot, and took out his cell phone with the other hand to make a call.

"Caught another one."

The person who answered the phone didn't know what to say, Aizawa Yuta became impatient.

"Come here quickly," he urged, "I still need to find someone."

"Ah, the little bastard heard that I was going to fire her, and ran away by himself."

"Have I been busy for so many days just to keep her and fire her? I don't know how to grow my brain, and I'm getting more and more stupid. I really should keep her away from Mike."

Speaking of Kazama Mari, his complaints became endless, and the person who called him had to change the subject.

After listening to the words of the people over there, Aizawa Yuta looked at the person who fell on the ground, "It's not dead yet."

"I didn't play hard."

After all, his foot stepped on the man's shoulder hard.

The fainted man's face wrinkled into a ball, but Aizawa Shouta laughed.

Seeing this kind of person's painful expression, his mood became more or less cheerful, and even the gloom in his words was not so heavy.

"After all, as a teacher, you have to restrain yourself."

"Otherwise, how will you teach students in the future?"

After finishing speaking, he exerted a little force on his feet, and as he wished, he heard the screams of the people on the ground as if their shoulders were overwhelmed.