Handbook of Heroes and Heroes in Love [Comprehensive]
Chapter 71 Manual Page 71
Yayoi Hanano stared blankly at the shattered pieces, glass shards and water droplets splashed everywhere.
She subconsciously swallowed her throat, and her imperceptible grunt sounded like a meteorite falling into the lake, making a loud noise, and two pairs of eyes with completely different colors pierced her instantly.
——? ? ?
"What, what's the matter?" Yayoi Hanano's scalp was numb from their stare.
Kuroro seemed to find her reaction very interesting, and the corners of his lips slowly raised a mechanical false arc, "No, the quality of the cup is not very good."
Yayoi Hanano felt that his smile was a bit pervasive, but he looked away the next second, clapped his hands carelessly, and completely crushed the glass in his palm into powder—an illusion?Always felt like he was grinding her skull.
Kuroro stood up, casually picked up the coat on the side, and walked slowly towards the door, "I'm going to change clothes, you can send this back [-]%."
"Ah? Oh." Although she didn't know what happened, but she felt that the crisis had been resolved, Yayoi Hanano endured it, and still couldn't help muttering, "He has a name."
"Whatever." When Kuroro opened the door, he turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on the milk-blonde boy again, and his voice was slightly smiling, "Seize the opportunity to get along well, after all... there are not many left. It's time."
The tumbling magma disappeared in an instant, and Kuroro seemed to be able to see the spider web-like fine lines spreading on the young man's body, making him as fragile as the previous glass cup, which could be easily touched with just a light touch. will fall apart.
Ah... so clever.
It wasn't until the slight sound of footsteps completely disappeared, and when Yayoi Hanano was about to get up, she realized that the boy's palm was icy cold, and she frowned worriedly, "Xiaosheng, what's wrong with you?"
If it was illness, it would have been transferred to her long ago.
Bakugo Katsuki came back to his senses, shook his head stiffly, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."
His voice was hoarse and terrible, as if it had been severely polished by rough abrasive paper.
There was silence in the bright corridor. The two walked slowly hand in hand, fingers intertwined, as if returning to the past naturally, the sound of breathing lingered in each other's ears, and they tacitly did not break this moment of peace.
There is no starlight in the pitch-black sky, only the blue-black clouds engulf the airship that is moving slowly and at a constant speed, making it so cramped that it is hard to breathe.
"sorry."
Yayoi Hanano's deep voice fell gently on her ears like a dandelion. She stopped and looked up at the boy next to her in doubt, "Why did you suddenly apologize?"
"At that time... when you asked me to teach you how to use 'blast', I ran away."
Bakugo Katsuki stared at her, all emotions settled in the deepest part of his body, kneeling with the beast in the cage before this belated and useless apology.
His expression was too quiet, so that those brilliant and dazzling things were silent, and Yayoi Hanano felt uneasy, "No, there is nothing to apologize, anyway, even if you are in danger, you will not really die."
"It's not because I think you're a thief." Bakugo Katsuki shook his head and continued, "It's just because..."
He paused, and seemed to feel that every syllable he said next was glass shards so sharp that it would cut his throat, but he still forced himself to continue speaking masochistically.
"I'm afraid that after you become stronger... you won't need me anymore. It's just such a ridiculous, stupid, selfish and arrogant reason, I rejected your request for help."
That was the only call for help.
Then everything changed beyond recognition.
Yayoi Hanano smiled hastily, trying to break the heavy atmosphere, "No, I need you very much no matter what time..."
"Need?" Bakugo Katsuki was confused by her words, and said almost to himself, "Now just think about everything I have done, even I feel disgusting, a despicable predator would Are you needed?"
"...As long as you are Xiaosheng, I will always need you."
Yayoi Hanano turned sideways to face him, carefully took his hand, and gently pressed the wide but temperatureless palm on her cheek, letting him feel her presence.
The boy shrank back for a moment as if he had been burned by something, and was forced back to the original place by her—with little force, but his irresistible attitude and some kind of humble thoughts made him lose the ability to resist in an instant.
"Too many things happened at that time...but it's definitely not Xiaosheng's fault, so don't be sad, okay?" She smiled anxiously, her expression stiff like a poor-quality mask, "You never missed anything."
The two of them grew up together, and what the other wants to say and do can be seen with just one look.
—He used to think so.
He thought he had protected her well, so he enjoyed her pampering and pampering with peace of mind.
It is precisely because of this self-righteousness that he ignored the terrifying glacier under the calm sea.
...She was obviously bruised all over.
Why didn't he notice it at all?
Why did this happen to her?
Why...why did you come to this situation? !
"He's right...there's not much time left," he murmured.
The sorrow that had been suppressed in the depths of the soul finally surged up overwhelmingly at this moment, along the nerves and blood vessels, rushing unscrupulously in the body.
Even his strong body seemed unable to hold such painful emotions, so much so that when they overflowed from his body, the closest... and the girl who knew him best flinched.
The previous uneasiness instantly aroused the sense of crisis that Yayoi Hanano had been trying to ignore, and her fingertips twitched in pain.
"Stop talking, I'll take you back." She turned around stiffly, and couldn't wait to lead him out of this dangerous corridor together.
Then the boy behind him stood stubbornly on the spot, his huge palm turned to hold her wrist, and pulled her back.
"Miyo..."
"--To shut up!"
The usually clear and soft voice suddenly became sharp, Yayoi Hanano wanted to shake him off and escape here, but fell into a cold embrace in the next second.
The familiar breath instantly invaded all senses, enveloping her tightly in it.
Tears finally welled up in her eyes, and the things she had been trying to support collapsed in an instant, and she felt numbly that all the strength in her body was drained, and the cold blood rushed into her limbs, taking away all the warmth.
With strong arms around her shoulders, Bakugo Katsuki embraced her from behind, bowed slightly, and buried his face in the hollow of her shoulders.
"Stay here, Yayoi." He choked out.
***
The tip of the nose was sour and astringent, a thorn was climbing in the heart, slowly winding up the throat, the pain caused the body to tremble slightly.
Yayoi Hanano looked sideways at the boy's figure projected on the floor-to-ceiling windows, her milk-blond hair was dull, as if swallowed by the darkness outside.
"...Why? Xiaosheng doesn't need me anymore?" She heard herself mumble.
It's too much, she clearly knows what the real reason is, and she still says such hurtful words.
Sure enough, the breath sprayed on the shoulder socket stagnated, as if the oxygen had been forcibly evacuated.
After a while, he panted violently for a moment, and finally found a way to breathe again. Something fell on her shoulder socket, which was wet and cold, but burned the flesh and blood under the skin.
"You can't go back with us, Yayoi...you have to stay."
The young man seemed to be enduring some kind of unbearable torture, every syllable was struggling to be squeezed out of the gap between his lips, and his hoarse voice was fragmented.
"Your ideas... will not be recognized by them. If you go back, even if you don't kill anyone again, you will be monitored as a high-risk potential criminal for the rest of your life. You are only 16 years old... Yayoi."
As long as she returns to this world, will Hero Academy accept her?
Maybe the area of action will be restricted, maybe surveillance will be installed where she lives, maybe the police or even professional heroes will accompany her to supervise... She will no longer have any private space, and she will no longer enjoy a little freedom.
Everyone will look at her with strange eyes, everyone will wait for her to inflict damage on others, wait for her to make mistakes, wait for her to fall to the enemy alliance, and even can't wait for her to cross the boundary by herself, and then it will be taken for granted Put her in jail.
At that time, you will only get a sentence of "I knew it." or "It really is like this"...
This kind of life... shouldn't belong to her!
Yayoi Hanano slowly raised her hand, and gently held his arm lying in front of her to absorb warmth. She stared at the intertwined shadows of the two on the ground, and said softly, "Xiao Sheng will become a hero in the future , I can't make you suffer for me... So for Xiaosheng, I will definitely not kill people in this world, do you believe me?"
He nodded vigorously, "I believe you..."
"I know... I knew I couldn't go back when the rules were chaotic, but..."
She couldn't help sobbing softly, her chest was empty, it seemed that something had snatched away the beating organs, and she didn't even know when it happened, she could only let the pain and sorrow occupy all her heart thinking.
"But Xiaosheng is in that world...""
The hand on the shoulder suddenly tightened, and the fingertips turned white. The young man seemed to be unable to restrain himself at last, and the force was so strong that he almost crushed her bones—but the pain made her extremely relieved.
She greedily felt his pounding heartbeat, as if it filled what was missing in her.
"...Every time I think of Xiao Sheng still waiting for me to wake up, as long as I think of opening my eyes and seeing Xiao Sheng, I will look forward to it."
"Sorry……"
Bakugo Katsuki broke down in tears, the tiny syllables escaped from the vocal cords little by little, and condensed into words with difficulty. He was enduring the torture that almost tore his body apart, and his fingertips spasmed.
"I'm sorry... for not protecting you well."
Yayoi Hanano turned her head slightly, and placed a light kiss on the boy's cheek, licking his tears into her lips
"Needless to say I'm sorry, this is the path I've chosen, and I'll go on it."
The tip of the tongue swirls gently, letting the bitter tears occupy the entire taste buds.
"Let's make a deal, Xiaosheng,"
The little finger was slightly bent, and it took almost no effort to hook his. She looked at the intertwined fingers in front of the two of them tenderly,
"I will help you protect 'Yayoi Hanano' in the future, so..."
"I will also help you protect 'Bakugo Katsuki'." He whispered softly, hooked his tender fingers to his lips, and placed a kiss on the ring finger.
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Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: ぢ 2 in the past;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
11 bottles of Fengxu; 10 bottles of Da Zai Miao (formerly Aizawa Meow), 涳虗!
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
She subconsciously swallowed her throat, and her imperceptible grunt sounded like a meteorite falling into the lake, making a loud noise, and two pairs of eyes with completely different colors pierced her instantly.
——? ? ?
"What, what's the matter?" Yayoi Hanano's scalp was numb from their stare.
Kuroro seemed to find her reaction very interesting, and the corners of his lips slowly raised a mechanical false arc, "No, the quality of the cup is not very good."
Yayoi Hanano felt that his smile was a bit pervasive, but he looked away the next second, clapped his hands carelessly, and completely crushed the glass in his palm into powder—an illusion?Always felt like he was grinding her skull.
Kuroro stood up, casually picked up the coat on the side, and walked slowly towards the door, "I'm going to change clothes, you can send this back [-]%."
"Ah? Oh." Although she didn't know what happened, but she felt that the crisis had been resolved, Yayoi Hanano endured it, and still couldn't help muttering, "He has a name."
"Whatever." When Kuroro opened the door, he turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on the milk-blonde boy again, and his voice was slightly smiling, "Seize the opportunity to get along well, after all... there are not many left. It's time."
The tumbling magma disappeared in an instant, and Kuroro seemed to be able to see the spider web-like fine lines spreading on the young man's body, making him as fragile as the previous glass cup, which could be easily touched with just a light touch. will fall apart.
Ah... so clever.
It wasn't until the slight sound of footsteps completely disappeared, and when Yayoi Hanano was about to get up, she realized that the boy's palm was icy cold, and she frowned worriedly, "Xiaosheng, what's wrong with you?"
If it was illness, it would have been transferred to her long ago.
Bakugo Katsuki came back to his senses, shook his head stiffly, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."
His voice was hoarse and terrible, as if it had been severely polished by rough abrasive paper.
There was silence in the bright corridor. The two walked slowly hand in hand, fingers intertwined, as if returning to the past naturally, the sound of breathing lingered in each other's ears, and they tacitly did not break this moment of peace.
There is no starlight in the pitch-black sky, only the blue-black clouds engulf the airship that is moving slowly and at a constant speed, making it so cramped that it is hard to breathe.
"sorry."
Yayoi Hanano's deep voice fell gently on her ears like a dandelion. She stopped and looked up at the boy next to her in doubt, "Why did you suddenly apologize?"
"At that time... when you asked me to teach you how to use 'blast', I ran away."
Bakugo Katsuki stared at her, all emotions settled in the deepest part of his body, kneeling with the beast in the cage before this belated and useless apology.
His expression was too quiet, so that those brilliant and dazzling things were silent, and Yayoi Hanano felt uneasy, "No, there is nothing to apologize, anyway, even if you are in danger, you will not really die."
"It's not because I think you're a thief." Bakugo Katsuki shook his head and continued, "It's just because..."
He paused, and seemed to feel that every syllable he said next was glass shards so sharp that it would cut his throat, but he still forced himself to continue speaking masochistically.
"I'm afraid that after you become stronger... you won't need me anymore. It's just such a ridiculous, stupid, selfish and arrogant reason, I rejected your request for help."
That was the only call for help.
Then everything changed beyond recognition.
Yayoi Hanano smiled hastily, trying to break the heavy atmosphere, "No, I need you very much no matter what time..."
"Need?" Bakugo Katsuki was confused by her words, and said almost to himself, "Now just think about everything I have done, even I feel disgusting, a despicable predator would Are you needed?"
"...As long as you are Xiaosheng, I will always need you."
Yayoi Hanano turned sideways to face him, carefully took his hand, and gently pressed the wide but temperatureless palm on her cheek, letting him feel her presence.
The boy shrank back for a moment as if he had been burned by something, and was forced back to the original place by her—with little force, but his irresistible attitude and some kind of humble thoughts made him lose the ability to resist in an instant.
"Too many things happened at that time...but it's definitely not Xiaosheng's fault, so don't be sad, okay?" She smiled anxiously, her expression stiff like a poor-quality mask, "You never missed anything."
The two of them grew up together, and what the other wants to say and do can be seen with just one look.
—He used to think so.
He thought he had protected her well, so he enjoyed her pampering and pampering with peace of mind.
It is precisely because of this self-righteousness that he ignored the terrifying glacier under the calm sea.
...She was obviously bruised all over.
Why didn't he notice it at all?
Why did this happen to her?
Why...why did you come to this situation? !
"He's right...there's not much time left," he murmured.
The sorrow that had been suppressed in the depths of the soul finally surged up overwhelmingly at this moment, along the nerves and blood vessels, rushing unscrupulously in the body.
Even his strong body seemed unable to hold such painful emotions, so much so that when they overflowed from his body, the closest... and the girl who knew him best flinched.
The previous uneasiness instantly aroused the sense of crisis that Yayoi Hanano had been trying to ignore, and her fingertips twitched in pain.
"Stop talking, I'll take you back." She turned around stiffly, and couldn't wait to lead him out of this dangerous corridor together.
Then the boy behind him stood stubbornly on the spot, his huge palm turned to hold her wrist, and pulled her back.
"Miyo..."
"--To shut up!"
The usually clear and soft voice suddenly became sharp, Yayoi Hanano wanted to shake him off and escape here, but fell into a cold embrace in the next second.
The familiar breath instantly invaded all senses, enveloping her tightly in it.
Tears finally welled up in her eyes, and the things she had been trying to support collapsed in an instant, and she felt numbly that all the strength in her body was drained, and the cold blood rushed into her limbs, taking away all the warmth.
With strong arms around her shoulders, Bakugo Katsuki embraced her from behind, bowed slightly, and buried his face in the hollow of her shoulders.
"Stay here, Yayoi." He choked out.
***
The tip of the nose was sour and astringent, a thorn was climbing in the heart, slowly winding up the throat, the pain caused the body to tremble slightly.
Yayoi Hanano looked sideways at the boy's figure projected on the floor-to-ceiling windows, her milk-blond hair was dull, as if swallowed by the darkness outside.
"...Why? Xiaosheng doesn't need me anymore?" She heard herself mumble.
It's too much, she clearly knows what the real reason is, and she still says such hurtful words.
Sure enough, the breath sprayed on the shoulder socket stagnated, as if the oxygen had been forcibly evacuated.
After a while, he panted violently for a moment, and finally found a way to breathe again. Something fell on her shoulder socket, which was wet and cold, but burned the flesh and blood under the skin.
"You can't go back with us, Yayoi...you have to stay."
The young man seemed to be enduring some kind of unbearable torture, every syllable was struggling to be squeezed out of the gap between his lips, and his hoarse voice was fragmented.
"Your ideas... will not be recognized by them. If you go back, even if you don't kill anyone again, you will be monitored as a high-risk potential criminal for the rest of your life. You are only 16 years old... Yayoi."
As long as she returns to this world, will Hero Academy accept her?
Maybe the area of action will be restricted, maybe surveillance will be installed where she lives, maybe the police or even professional heroes will accompany her to supervise... She will no longer have any private space, and she will no longer enjoy a little freedom.
Everyone will look at her with strange eyes, everyone will wait for her to inflict damage on others, wait for her to make mistakes, wait for her to fall to the enemy alliance, and even can't wait for her to cross the boundary by herself, and then it will be taken for granted Put her in jail.
At that time, you will only get a sentence of "I knew it." or "It really is like this"...
This kind of life... shouldn't belong to her!
Yayoi Hanano slowly raised her hand, and gently held his arm lying in front of her to absorb warmth. She stared at the intertwined shadows of the two on the ground, and said softly, "Xiao Sheng will become a hero in the future , I can't make you suffer for me... So for Xiaosheng, I will definitely not kill people in this world, do you believe me?"
He nodded vigorously, "I believe you..."
"I know... I knew I couldn't go back when the rules were chaotic, but..."
She couldn't help sobbing softly, her chest was empty, it seemed that something had snatched away the beating organs, and she didn't even know when it happened, she could only let the pain and sorrow occupy all her heart thinking.
"But Xiaosheng is in that world...""
The hand on the shoulder suddenly tightened, and the fingertips turned white. The young man seemed to be unable to restrain himself at last, and the force was so strong that he almost crushed her bones—but the pain made her extremely relieved.
She greedily felt his pounding heartbeat, as if it filled what was missing in her.
"...Every time I think of Xiao Sheng still waiting for me to wake up, as long as I think of opening my eyes and seeing Xiao Sheng, I will look forward to it."
"Sorry……"
Bakugo Katsuki broke down in tears, the tiny syllables escaped from the vocal cords little by little, and condensed into words with difficulty. He was enduring the torture that almost tore his body apart, and his fingertips spasmed.
"I'm sorry... for not protecting you well."
Yayoi Hanano turned her head slightly, and placed a light kiss on the boy's cheek, licking his tears into her lips
"Needless to say I'm sorry, this is the path I've chosen, and I'll go on it."
The tip of the tongue swirls gently, letting the bitter tears occupy the entire taste buds.
"Let's make a deal, Xiaosheng,"
The little finger was slightly bent, and it took almost no effort to hook his. She looked at the intertwined fingers in front of the two of them tenderly,
"I will help you protect 'Yayoi Hanano' in the future, so..."
"I will also help you protect 'Bakugo Katsuki'." He whispered softly, hooked his tender fingers to his lips, and placed a kiss on the ring finger.
The author has something to say: Property: MMP What dissatisfaction do you have with the love of labor and capital?
And resolutely do not change the name of the article! ! !
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: ぢ 2 in the past;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
11 bottles of Fengxu; 10 bottles of Da Zai Miao (formerly Aizawa Meow), 涳虗!
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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