Today I Am a Hostage Again

Aizawa Sora’s expression was too obvious, but the green-haired boy's eyes lit up because of his eyes, "Do you like Olmert too?"

"Yeah." Aizawa nodded.

The green micro-curled hedgehog head boy touched his head and smiled, and his affection for Aizawa Sora doubled.

It seems to him that those who like Oermat are not bad guys.

As soon as he was about to say something, the green-haired boy saw Aizawa Sora stretch out his hand, his cheeks flushed, and Aizawa pulled himself up, "Thank you. Thank you."

Aizawa Sora: "You are welcome." After all, he will fall, and there is part of his reason.

Thinking of the figure he bought this time, the boy quickly bent down and picked up one. When he was about to pick up another packaged figure, a man with Moxi dry head passed by behind him, while talking on the phone. Move forward.

The man's walking posture was particularly arrogant, and he didn't look like a serious person. When he walked to the green-haired boy, he directly kicked the figure that the boy had not had time to pick up onto the road not far away.

"Huh~"

A truck carrying heavy objects drove by and squashed the well-packed figure.

The green-haired boy's eyes widened again, looking at the half-wrecked hands that had been crushed by several cars again, heartbroken: "Olmert..."

Aizawa Sora: "..."

Boy, your expression and shouting are quite easy to misunderstand.

But no matter how heartache he was, the hands were broken.

"Tomorrow is Kajiang's birthday, so I have to buy another one soon." The green-haired boy thought of his young tame-dye, and said, "When I left, I saw that there was surplus, so I will buy it now. It’s still too late. The money on my body..."

Seeing the nervous look of the green-haired boy, Aizawa almost couldn't help asking: Is that Kachan your girlfriend?

After calculating his pocket money, the boy hugged the surviving figure. Then he remembered that he had just forgotten the kind people who had helped him. "I'm sorry, every time I encounter such a thing, I will bear it." Can't help..."

Once he enters the realm of Sui Sui Nian, he will completely forget himself.

"Thank you again. My name is Lvtani Idku." Lvtani Idku smiled at Aizawa, his eyes narrowed.

There is no offensive power, but it can make people feel a warm smile.

Aizawa Sora looked at the boy and said his name: "Aizawa Sora."

"Aizawa-kun." Midori Valley said to him apologetically, "I'm going to buy another figure, so I'll leave."

Lugu Ikuhisa seemed to be really in a hurry. Without saying a few more words, he hurriedly hugged the figure and ran in the direction where he had come.

Do Oermat's figures still need to be snapped up? Aizawa thinks that he may not be a qualified European chef.

Aizawa Sora did not stay in place for long, and continued to look for the location of the restaurant according to the map.

I just hurriedly met the young man who only knew the name. It seemed that he was still a simple passer-by in Aizawa's life, but his smile at that time was remembered by Aizawa.

"Turn right here and go straight to see."

Although the destination is right in front of him, Aizawa has a touch of sorrow in his heart.

The time spent on this journey is not short. The criminals who seemed to be impatient in the past have all gone on strike today, and I haven't encountered one until now.

Do you really have to wait until you start eating, or show up after eating?

"hateful!"

At this moment, a figure about 1.7 meters tall came towards him, approaching from a distance, his voice mixed with emotions of anger, unwillingness, etc.

Aizawa stopped and looked at him.

Um... how to say it.

The person walking towards him looked young, with creamy blond hair, this kind of hair color that could make people look soft and harmless, but it made this person full of aggressiveness.

The exploded head, the clothes were crookedly worn, and the pants couldn't fall off. The whole person was not more serious than the previous young man with Moxi's dry head.

Especially his expression.

A mouthful of white teeth were clenched tightly, and the scarlet eyes were full of enchanting brilliance, very fierce.

Those criminals that Aizawa Sora encountered before did not seem to have a ferocious expression on this person.

"hateful!"

There was another angry whisper, and he paused in the footsteps of the milk-blond-haired boy who was walking towards Aizawa, and looked at him with a fierce look, "Huh?"

Although there is only one monosyllabic word, it can make people feel a lot of meaning.

What are you looking at!

Look at the labor and management to goug your eyes!

Based on the past experience, Aizawa Sora gave just now in his mind, ‘huh? Translated two sentences with that look.

This shining posture is about to come to oneself...

Sora Aizawa looked at the young man who had handsome facial features and was not too old. He tilted his head and whispered in a modest voice: "Are all the enemies at this age now?"

Although this sentence was not loud, it was not far from Aizawa Sora, and the breast-haired boy with very good ears heard it.

"What are you talking about, bastard! Who is the enemy!" The boy exploded his hair for the first time, and shouted at Aizawa Sora, "Believe it or not, I killed you!"

Because of his overly angry emotions, the young boy's hands kept popping up.

Aizawa Sora: "..."

This intimidating behavior, as well as a more ferocious expression, "Now that I am not an enemy, I don't believe it..."

The young man who didn't hear clearly but probably could guess what Aizawa Sora was talking about was already covered with veins. "Dare you say it again? Huh?"

Aizawa Sora: "..."

He was silent for a while, squeezed his chin and thought about it, "Boy, I think you might need a mirror..."

This habit of shouting at a young man was learned by Aizawa Sora and Oermat, who often went back to his home. The strongest hero always yelled at the young man and the young man, so that when he called boys his age, he always referred to him as a young man.

Now, the ‘boy’ in front of Aizawa Sora is like a barrel of explosives that can explode with just a touch.

"Give me—Sine!"

The really explosive boy rushed towards Aizawa Sora. Fortunately, he remembered that this was a public place with a lot of traffic, and he could not use his personality at will to cause panic among the masses.

But even without his personality, he has been training and learning fighting skills since he was a hero, and he has never been afraid of anyone in an empty-handed fight.

Aizawa Sora: "..." Ah, I accidentally lit the explosive barrel.

This young man is really like that kind of cat that can't help but tickled people...

This thought just flashed through Aizawa's mind, and Bakugou Katsuki's attack arrived.

Aizawa Sora has also been training since he was a child, and there is also the effect of the white jade apple. Coupled with Aizawa’s ruthless training, Aizawa’s skills are already very good, and it is definitely among his peers. Outstanding.

Bakugo Katsuki's attack is powerful and fast, not worse than ordinary adults.

Among the classmates who have learned so many times in Aizawa Ikuai and have met so many hottest students, not many can achieve this level without individuality, except for the two people who came from the martial arts family. In addition to the people, this boy who was taught by Andwa was scorched.

Once again, using his arm to block the attack of Bakugo Katsuki, Aizawa glanced helplessly at the young man who seemed to be more excited: "..."

I can't believe you now that you are not an enemy.

The author has something to say: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh finally got to write!

The first encounter with Kajiang was decided when I first conceived this article! Because of this first encounter, I slowly expanded the whole article, hahahahaha, call for my Yan Yi of Kajiang! !