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The black-haired girl was stunned, and said very calmly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Baohao. I will be responsible for all the losses of this enemy attack. Please wait until I finish writing the report to tell you the details of the matter, is that okay?"

"Report!" Baohao raised his foot to step on the leg of the chair, and broke half of the back of the chair with a punch, "tell me clearly!"

"Mr. Bakugo," Ayanokōji's voice slowly softened, "Mr. Bakugo, I almost died, and I am very scared now; thank you very much for saving me again, can you let me calm down first—— OK, please."

How many times do you want to use the same routine? !

Bao Hao said angrily: "I don't want to hear any irrelevant words now!"

The black-haired girl pursed her lips, her eyes flickered with resistance.

"B, Mr. Bakugo? Ms. Ayanokōji?"

Kageyama stepped out of the dilapidated window with a dazed expression, interrupting the tense atmosphere between the two, "F-what happened? Is there an enemy, an enemy?"

The jarhead boy was sleeping soundly in his bedroom, but was awakened by the sound of an explosion close to his ears.

Before Yingshan had time to realize what was going on with the blue flames and red flames filling the room, Bakugo threw him directly from the window on the second floor into the flower bed outside the house.

When the child got up from the flower bed in a daze, and leaned on the crumbling window, he saw the landlady who was blocking Ling Xiaolu with a vicious spirit for some reason.

"Mr. Bakugo, I swear," Ayanokōji covered his heart with one hand, and looked seriously at Bakugo with a condensed and serious expression, "I swear, I will always stand on the side of justice, and always stand on the stand of the observation platform;

"—always by your side."

The black-haired girl in long skirt pajamas paused,

"Even if it's just this one time, please trust me."

The young hero didn't answer, but just looked at Ayanokouji with a firm gaze.

"Bang, Mr. Bakugo?" Rao Kageyama also felt that something was wrong between the two adults.

The pot-headed boy in home clothes tried hard to relax the atmosphere, "It's late, how about..." Everyone pack up and go to sleep, or something?

Baohao snorted coldly and stood up, raised his leg and kicked over the chair with lingering anger, turned around and went up to the second floor.

"How is it? Are you injured?" Ling Xiaolu, who was kicked down together, sat up on the ground and waved to Yingshan, "Don't worry, it's not a big deal."

Judging from what Mr. Baohao meant, he should not care about it for the time being.

"You, your neck..." Kageyama raised Ayanokōji worriedly - there were five very clear fingerprints on the black-haired girl's neck, especially the thumb - it shows how sincerely the owner of the fingerprints wanted to kill she.

Ayanokōji coughed twice with difficulty: "Don't mention it, I'm trying to ignore the pain... You should call the police first... Speaking of which, the office's landline is not broken, right?"

Before the sun rose, the news of the attack on Hero Bohao's office reached the ears of all those who should know——

Because at the same time as the accident, the members of the enemy alliance who were captured in the Heroesports Festival incident and then imprisoned in isolation, Toga Yushen, Anne and several others successfully escaped from prison.

Public opinion was in an uproar.

Shinsao walked out of the police office, sat next to Ayanokōji with her mobile phone, and tapped her thumb on the screen.

The purple-haired man seemed to have been brought back from a vacation, and the dark circles under his eyes were more serious than usual: "Bakugo said that their purpose was to make a fuss, and then complete the task of killing you by the way—how? I got injured ?"

Ling Xiaolu touched the bandaged neck, and said in a low voice: "Slight injury, Mr. Bakuhao noticed it soon."

"That guy from the Hero Department is pretty useful." Xinsao pressed the phone off, "What should I do, I think you should have a plan? The only request from Haruka and I is not to hurt yourself."

"I will work hard, don't worry." Ayanokōji responded, "I'm going back to my home over there before Christmas, and I have to ask my mother for some specific things."

Xinsao frowned: "Yao and I don't have time before Christmas, you..."

"I'll go by myself," the black-haired girl interrupted Xin Cao, and smiled softly, "Mom doesn't like to see outsiders after she gets sick, and you know that."

It's not a matter of whether she likes to meet outsiders or not.

Xin Cao frowned: "No."

Before Ayanokouji opened his mouth to continue explaining, the last young hero who walked out of the office closed the door heavily with his backhand, and shouted loudly with displeasure: "Ayanokouji Rie! Come here!"

"I will submit the report alone in a few days." Ling Xiaolu picked up the canvas bag beside him, nodded at Chong Xincao, and trotted over.

The little black-haired girl raised her head and seemed to ask Baohao something, and then was scolded 'idiot' by the young hero.

The little girl in a nightgown and overcoat followed the guys from the Hero Section and left the police station.

Before leaving, the young hero gave Xin Cao a cold look.

Xin Cao took out a cigarette from the pocket of his coat, nodded his head, and thought: How can this unlucky temper be so volatile?Rie usually ran around with him, so she must have suffered a lot, right?

Gee.

It's too heavy and too slow to react.

Bakugo evaluated his reaction to the attack in his heart very dissatisfied.

The man smashed the mug containing honey and grapefruit water on the dining table, leaned back on the chair behind him, and said calmly, "Did you talk to someone else?"

Ayanokōji, who was putting the rice balls on the table, froze for a moment, then looked up at the expressionless Bakugou.

The man's blood-red eyes stared at her closely, with irritability and displeasure and a little scrutiny--it's really not a good look, but it made Ayanokōji feel infinitely more at ease and at ease than the other pair of red eyes.

"Not yet. I need a little time to sort out the report." The black-haired girl licked the broken hair next to her cheek, and said with a soft smile against the background of the messy living room, "The time is urgent, and the rice balls only have tuna with mayonnaise and spicy There are two flavors of kelp shreds."

"If Mr. Bakugo doesn't mind waiting, I can make a tamagoyaki."

Bakugo's gaze moved down slightly, glanced at the bandage on the black-haired girl's neck, and then quickly put it aside.

The man casually picked up a rice ball and took a bite, then mumbled, "Trouble."

Ayanokōji let out an oh, took a seat opposite, and silently picked up a rice ball and began to eat it.

After calling the police last night, Bakugo waited until the police arrived before leaving the office and joining the search; for safety reasons, Kageyama was taken to the school by Mr. Aizawa who was notified temporarily, and once again slept in the hero's dormitory.

The only wounded person, Ling Xiaolu, was sent to a hospital near the police station for temporary treatment.

At this moment, the two adults were sitting in the living room on the first floor of the office with the door wide open, enjoying a belated breakfast happily.The young hero ate two mouthfuls of rice balls, frowned and lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice, "You can also trust me..."

"Huh?" Ling Xiaolu didn't hear it clearly, and asked, "Do you want water? I'll get it from the refrigerator?"

Baohao took a deep breath, and said angrily, "I said, why the hell didn't you get strangled to death?!"

"Ah, this," Ayanokōji skillfully filtered the words of his hero, "the doctor said that he hurt his vocal cords a little... But it's not too serious, it just looks scary."

The young hero didn't speak, but subconsciously frowned again.

For a brief moment, Ayanokōji seemed to see annoyance, even guilt on the man's face.

"Mr. Bakugo, thank you very much for saving me at that time," Ayanokōji lowered his voice, "Thank you very much too, you are willing to trust me..." So don't be unhappy because of this kind of thing.

"No matter how many times," the man lowered his eyes and his voice was hoarse, "I will save you."

Earlier than this time, faster than this time.

Ayanokouji's heartbeat stopped abruptly, and then began beating wildly uncontrollably.

The black-haired girl looked away in embarrassment, and said incoherently: "Well, Mr. Bakugo, have you hurt your self-esteem? I, I, I, I have studied topics related to the establishment and improvement of adolescent self-esteem. If you want to talk to me about..."

"…………roll!!!"

Who the hell wants to talk to you about the establishment and improvement of teenage self-esteem? ! !

The author has something to say: Ka Jiang: I want to talk to you about something else (▼ヘ▼#)

Such as love, love or love (￣^￣)

The correct way to read the summary - start the countdown to the nue hand (gou)

The next thing is the plot of the love talk hahahahahaha

I can finally write about this cute little dynamite.

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Speaking of passion, it was cool for a while, and afterwards, the crematorium was repaired

There are already many cuties who have caught bugs for me in the previous article...

This tells us that we must have an outline when opening an essay...

I'll fix it slowly and try to finish it before it's over hahahahaha

In addition, I am ready to open the next book of Mr. Aizawa!

No one can stop me from having sex with this decadent and handsome old man! (.-`ω?-)