Handbook of Heroes and Heroes in Love [Comprehensive]

"Only the direction is too general, you have to find a way to give me the exact coordinates, otherwise I don't even know which direction you went from." When Kawasaki said this, his eyes stared at the projection for a moment, wanting to see See if the milk-blonde boy can send a message.

The young man was in the lush jungle, the criminals couldn't find him, and the professional heroes didn't know where he was either.

After Kawasaki finished speaking, he regretted, "Don't, how many pairs of eyes are staring at you now, once a criminal notices the clues, it is unknown who will find you first, the risk is too great."

The young man in the projection still walked forward without looking sideways, as if he was not prepared to adopt his method from the beginning.

"From the very beginning, you have been calm and disrespectful. If I didn't know the current situation, I would have thought you were just lost in the woods."

After conveying to other professional heroes "stick the hero's license on the face" and "go due south", he has been connecting the "designated call" to this hero department - in order to alleviate his fear, after all, as a hero The psychological state of the rescued should also be taken into account.

But now it seems a bit redundant, and even led him to relax a little unconsciously.

Kawasaki rubbed his chin and muttered curiously, "Is there anyone who trusts your...friend in Paradise so much?"

He swallowed the word criminal subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, there was no response, and Kawasaki said again, "Only one person can be connected at a time. I will contact All Might first to see if there are any new instructions, and I will come back later——!"

He gasped sharply.

Almost at the same time, the boy on the screen stopped in his tracks, his brows suddenly raised, his eyes lowered slightly, and his sharp gaze was hidden.

The reason why Kawasaki was sent to the paradise was purely because of his personality - as long as he knew a person's name and keywords related to him, he could "talk" directly, and he was usually in charge of contacting him when he was in the hero office. People who disappeared due to various natural disasters and man-made disasters are like the kind of telephone service personnel with a mess of information in front of them, and he has no contact with the dangerous work.

Oh, this is the first time.

All in all, in terms of physical skills, he is a rookie.

When this task was assigned to him, he was actually given a chance to refuse. In a place like Paradise, he would die at any time, but he still voluntarily accepted it.

Until now, Kawasaki has not regretted the decision he made——

At this moment, he had a hand on the back of his neck, fingertips on the artery.

The man appeared silently behind him.

when?How much did you hear?What is his personality?

...will he die?

The chill was like a dense swarm of ants climbing on his back, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead in just a moment.

Limbs were almost petrified, Kawasaki froze, his slightly trembling breathing amplified infinitely by his ears.

"I want to talk to him."

woman?

No...it's a girl.

The soft voice walked under the ice layer, as if it would break through the ice in the next second.

Kawasaki calmly stretched his hand to the side of his waist—a pistol was pinned there.

It is reasonable to say that such a deadly thing would not be approved to appear on him, but this is paradise.

However, the movement he thought he was concealing was immediately noticed by her, and there was a sharp pain from the back of his neck, and at the same time, the world spun.

In the blink of an eye, Kawasaki was pressed against the tree trunk by the throat, and the pistol that belonged to him was already loaded, and it was aimed precisely at his left eye.

This petite girl made him only two centimeters away from the Grim Reaper.

Kawasaki felt a gaze froze on his face for a moment - there was a hero's license posted there!

The fear of dying made him tremblingly swallow his throat, and the advice of his senior suddenly sounded in his mind-【Kawasaki, even if you are only in charge of logistics, you must learn basic self-protection. 】

I'm sorry, senior, I will definitely listen to you in my next life!

"I was discovered! Hurry up..."

"Hosman, it's due south."

Kawasaki, who has been fishing diligently since he was a student, swears that he has never been so bright in his life!

"...It's you?" Kawasaki's eyes widened in disbelief, trying to ignore the dagger in front of him, looking at the plain white mask.

It seemed that every syllable he said was a waste of time, and the gun directly kissed his forehead!

Kawasaki shouted in horror, "Hossman! She said Hossman! Is it her?!"

This volume was enough to make the recipient's skin crawl, but in the next second, the boy who had never made a sound from the beginning to the end let out a chuckle.

"What did he say?" the girl asked.

"Laugh, I smiled." Kawasaki replied dryly.

The girl tilted her head and looked up at the projection in the sky.

Almost at the same time, the milk-blonde boy also raised his head, his firm jaw and neck formed a beautiful arc.

He said something silently.

Immediately afterwards, Kawasaki, who was at a loss, saw the girl tilt her head in doubt, "'I can't die, this is your world of choice...help her?'"

What does it mean?

But soon Kawasaki didn't have the mind to think about these.

Almost at the same time when all surveillance cameras were aimed at the sky, a scene comparable to a blockbuster movie happened.

Kawasaki stared dumbfounded at the projection that flashed twice and then disappeared, and it took him a while to realize, "Is this... a power outage?"

As if he was very satisfied with his brilliant appearance, the dark clouds waved without taking away a single cloud, and immediately dissipated, revealing a clear sky.

The young man who had been silent all this time finally spoke, his low voice was full of smiles.

"Do your best, listen to the destiny... the baby who bullies the destiny will be struck by lightning."

***

Kawasaki couldn't help but groan, "Where did you know such a powerful hero...is he a hero?"

If it's a criminal... He couldn't help shivering.

"Since she is with you, there is no need for this kind of monitoring." The boy didn't answer his question, and said lightly, "Where are you now?"

"what did he say?"

Kawasaki recovered and turned his attention to the girl. After repeating Bakugo's words, he pointed to the pistol that was still aimed at his forehead in fear, "Uh... can you return it to me?"

He put the pistol back to his waist tremblingly, and after the girl jumped down the tree trunk nimbly, he climbed down from it.

"What happened just now?" the girl asked.

Of course, Kawasaki would not think that this sentence was asking him affectionately, so he honestly acted as a mouthpiece.

"I'll talk to you later," Bakugo Katsuki coughed to cover up, "Where are you now... Also, that cough can be omitted."

After speaking through the microphone, he realized that the last sentence was addressed to himself, so he said dryly.

"I came here from the southeast," the masked girl ran forward quickly, her breathing was steady, and she turned her head and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Can you hurry up?"

Kawasaki passed it diligently before he realized it, and couldn't help complaining, "I've been living in the office since I graduated, and now this speed is the limit, and, can you two treat me as a phone call? Don't get involved with me all the time, okay?"

As a 25-year-old single dog, Kawasaki has a particularly keen sense of smell.

"I should be near the beach. I have smelled the sea breeze from just now." The boy sniffed his nose.

"The person who first asked for the pistol can communicate with the bird, and this situation will cooperate with other people. If you see birds, you must be vigilant."

After speaking, the girl also seemed to feel uneasy, subconsciously speeding up.

Kawasaki ran behind her almost dying of breath, but still stood conscientiously at his job.

"Okay, okay...by the way, are those two people...with you?"

"No, the two of them are coming to you from the other direction..."

The phone, which was on the verge of being scrapped, crashed, "You, your conversation, can you be more concise?!"

The girl stared straight ahead indifferently, without even turning her head, and continued, "If there are no accidents, we should find you around the same time."

The Kawasaki was just going crazy, passing hysteria to the Junior.

Although he was curious about what happened to the other two, it seemed less important than the burning lungs.

After exchanging key information, the two actually had a tendency to chat.

"There will be no accidents, you must find me before everyone else."

In fact, Kawasaki can understand that they are trying to give each other a sense of security by talking at this time, just like carefully comforting a cat that is frightened and blown.

Although very moved, Kawasaki still couldn't help but beg them to save some strength for himself so that he could contact the police and All Might.

"How about..." Is it possible to avoid small talk like this?

What she wanted to say was stopped by the girl's sudden stop.

"What's the matter?" Kawasaki asked subconsciously, and at the same time, he heard the boy's voice tense up and repeated nervously.

But the girl in front turned around, put her finger up, put it on the slightly contoured lips of the mask, and said to him, "Chat with him, and don't show any strangeness no matter what you see later."

Kawasaki felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end, subconsciously walked to the girl, looked around vigilantly, and said pantingly, "It's nothing, she told me not to think about breaking the connection...Actually, I just want to take a break."

The girl turned sideways in front of him, moving quickly and swiftly, and Kawasaki couldn't tell whether she was out of instinct to protect others, or simply didn't want his phone to be damaged.

"Come out." She said coldly.

Kawasaki tensed his nerves and said out of breath, "'The accident I said refers to the speed of this professional hero. He is a bit slow.'"

His mind was in a mess now, and he instinctively made an extension based on the previous topic, and it took him a while to realize what he had said.

...Why is he sarcastic about himself?

A silence answered him.

Just when Kawasaki thought he was being exposed, he heard the boy say in a condensed tone, "Hey, chat with her, and don't show any strangeness no matter what you hear later."

For a moment, Kawasaki wanted to kick over the bowl of dog food first, but finally, his moral sense as a professional hero grabbed the dog's leg in time.

The pitch-black spikes that suddenly appeared in the girl's hand shot towards a dense bush.

Almost at the same time, a man in black wearing a wooden mask jumped out—his face had no license to be a hero.

"'He might be able to run faster if he didn't keep sending messages.'"

From an angle that the girl couldn't see, Kawasaki's face almost froze like a stone statue.

——The blaring explosion sound from the boy connected by personality almost pierced the fragile eardrum.

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