Today I Am a Hostage Again

After the afternoon physical education class, there was another math class, and the Didan Primary School was over.

The students either went to the ministry or went home directly with their schoolbags.

"Aizawa-kun, will you continue to wait for your brother to pick you up at school today?"

Obviously, Aizawa Sora has been included in the scope of the action together. As soon as Suzuki Sonoko heard the bell ringing after class, he rushed to Aizawa's side.

"No need for today." Aizawa shook his head, "It's safe to go home. I don't need my brother to pick me up."

The corner of Kudo Shin's mouth couldn't help but twitched again, "Huh?"

So, why does your brother know that today is safe? Could it be that the personality of Aizawa-kun’s brother is the ability to predict and foresee?

Is this ability suitable for combat?

"Then go home together!"

Anyway, they all went along the way.

Carrying a schoolbag with homework for the weekend, four small carrot heads left the school together.

"Yuanzi." Mao Lilan quickly grabbed Yuanzi's hand. "It's too dangerous. Be careful."

If Mao Lilan reminded him that the time was a little later, Suzuki Yuanzi just turned around and fell in love with the tree.

"Thank you, Lan." Suzuki Soonko hugged Mao Lilan, and then he slapped.

Aizawa was silent, and the interaction between the girls was really weird.

That's right, it's weird.

Just accidentally, Aizawa Sora replaced the two friends with his brothers Aizawa and Yamada, respectively...

The goose bumps have not gone away yet!

Never let my brother know what he had thought about, otherwise he would be finished.

Waiting for the two girlfriends over there to finish their intimacy, they have already walked halfway.

"I thought about it all day today. Have you thought of any good ideas about birthday gifts?"

There was a little lively atmosphere just now, when I was asked this question, I suddenly fell silent.

"It's better..." Aizawa thought for a while, "How about the latest figure for Oermat?"

In this hero society, it is always right to give hero-related gifts. When you don’t know which hero the opponent likes, Oermat is the best choice.

Except for the enemies with evil thoughts, among the classmates Aizawa Sora knows, there is no one who dislikes or does not admire Ormet.

"But I have never seen their home visit the figure." Suzuki Sonoko was a little distressed.

"Well, Yuanzi, is it because everyone only gives them valuable gifts, so they don't have the gifts that are more common to us?" Mao Lilan praised himself and others, "I have been living in the aristocratic school, will The possibility of exposure is also very small."

Suzuki Sonoko thought about the life trajectory of the Hitachi-in brothers, and it was really like what Xiaolan and the others said.

"Most of the gifts given by the upper class on birthdays are to please, and you Suzuki chaebols don't need this." Japan's three major chaebols are the top chaebol groups. As the second young lady, Suzuki Sonoko has always been the only one to please her.

"Um..." Suzuki Sonoko thought while walking, "Um..."

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the apartment where Aizawa's house was located, Suzuki Sonoko didn't make up his mind either.

"I've arrived." Aizawa stood downstairs, saying goodbye to the friends, "See you on Monday."

Today is Friday, and there is no need to go to school two days after tomorrow.

"Aizawa-kun, wait!" Suzuki Soonko seemed to have finally made up his mind, and shouted to Aizawa who turned around to go home, "Tomorrow is Saturday, let's go choose gifts together!"

Deciding what gift to give is a good thing, but why should he go with him?

Aizawa Sora turned around and wanted to tactfully refuse. Unexpectedly, Suzuki Sonoko, who had solved some troubles, ran away while pulling Xiaolan. After running a long distance, Suzuki Sonoko who had turned around was still rushing. He waved his hand, "See you tomorrow, Aizawa-kun~"

Aizawa Sora: "..." I refused to go out.

Go out with me. I'm afraid you miss the things that the robbers intimidated before. Do you want to review it again?

The fear of being dominated by his Master Aizawa.

Zhonger said a few lines in his heart completely sickly, and Aizawa still went home silently.

There is no way, he...has no phone number at Suzuki Yuanzi and Mao Lilan's home, so he can only wait to talk after they meet tomorrow.

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In the middle of the night, a bright moon hung high in the sky, and a touch of moonlight fell on the bed through the unknit curtains.

On the single bed, there was a bulge in the middle of the bed.

Aizawa was sleeping soundly, he seemed to dream of something good, with a smile on his mouth.

There was a squeaky sound from Aizawa Sora’s window. The not-so-thick curtains could not completely block the moonlight, and two shadows were faintly moving.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle." Outside the window, a man's voice seemed impatient.

"Wait until I find a tool to open the window." Another person also deliberately lowered his voice.

"Is there any tape? Just stick the window with tape and use a wrench to open it. It's a waste of energy!"

"That's too loud, it's easy to make people quarrel, and it won't be easy for our brothers to leave." They finally got scared of going up to the 17th floor!

Although the voices of the two people outside the window were lowered, Aizawa Sora, who was half-asleep and half-awake, heard it after she had just finished a dream.

He lifted the quilt and stood up and sat up. As soon as he turned his head, he saw two shadows cautiously nesting on the balcony.

Sora Aizawa picked up the phone and checked the time. It was already around 2:40 in the morning.

No wonder we still encounter this kind of thing, it turns out that the day has already passed.

Looking at the ceiling for a while, Aizawa slammed the contact person and dialed the phone of his brother next door.

A cell phone bell rang next door, and the two thieves outside the window were so frightened that they did not dare to take a mouthful.

Sora Aizawa has adjusted the volume of the phone to the minimum, and heard the voice of his brother who is obviously not sleeping well from the microphone: "Hey, Sora, what's wrong."

Aizawa is too angry to get up, but his waking up has never happened in Aizawa Sora, and he is a good brother of twenty-four filial piety.

Aizawa did not speak, but tapped his finger lightly on the phone.

This is the Morse code used by Shinichi Kudo and Sora Aizawa before.

"Well, I'll go over now." Aizawa understood too much, and hung up after speaking.

"Who is so idle, call someone at two or three o'clock in the evening." Hearing that there was no voice in the next room, one of them spit out a few words.

"Okay, don't talk about the ones and none, hurry up!"

The glass-cutting tool was taken out by one person. Seeing that the crime was about to begin, Aizawa got out of bed helplessly, opened the curtains, and stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes with the two thieves. The atmosphere became a bit awkward at this moment...

"Actually..." Aizawa said as he stretched out his little arm, and gently pulled the window aside, "I didn't lock it."

Aizawa Sora's habit of not being locked while sleeping was also developed for them.

Every time they break through the door or steal in the house, their home has to lose a page of glass or a door, especially in winter, when the cold wind blows, people in the room that cannot install the glass in time will shiver directly.

"I was, was discovered! What should I do?" The man with the props in his hand was so scared that all the props used for the crime fell to the ground, and he grasped the arm of a nearby person.