Boundless darkness.

In the sea of ​​magic made up of consciousness, the black-haired [girl] opened her eyes.

Her hands flicked the elemental particles that were flying through, and a smile of unknown meaning gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Hey, how long are you going to lock me up?"

Getting no response, she pouted.

However, in the next second, the flower of pure evil started to go crazy.

Boundless malice spread thickly, and the azure blue sea of ​​magic seemed to be polluted by black mud in an instant.

"Die, die, die, die, die, die, die --!!!!"

Before the vicious and sharp words dissipated, she was forcibly [suppressed].

No matter how hoarsely he shouted in his heart, he couldn't utter any words.

"Quiet," ordered the Will of the World.

The sea of ​​consciousness returned to normal, and the girl regained her sobriety at that moment.

She stretched out her hand, looking almost obsessively at the transparent elemental particles in front of her.

Ah, this is the child's—

She forced herself to raise her head, with a humble pleading tone in her tone.

"Let me see the kid—"

Lonely, lonely, a child like her.

Her beauty has already surpassed the boundaries of human beings. No matter what species she is, seeing such a lovable and humble begging girl, she will do her best to satisfy all her wishes.

But the object of her entreaties was not a "species" from the very beginning

The will glowed above the sea of ​​magic, and there was no response to it.

There was a deafening silence.

The black-haired girl tore her hair, trying to calm down the remaining "evil" in her body.

She bit her lower lip tightly, and her lips, which were already as delicate as fresh blood, were brutally ravaged.

that kid.

"Will you love me, accept me, hug me?"

Facing the mirror, she gently touched her face with a sweet smile on her lips.

"I want daddy to love me, mommy to love me, everybody to love me—"

"If it can be done."

There was broken madness in her eyes.

"It's so lonely being alone..."

"Take me away."

"—Tomie."

"Most of the physical injuries have been healed, and the fracture problem needs to rest for a while"

"As for why you haven't woken up yet..."

The healing girl paused, then looked at the black-haired man with bandages all over his body.

He looked at the black-haired girl lying on the bed without saying a word, and when he noticed her pause, he raised his eyes to look at her.

"I think her personality needs to be reassessed, eraser."

She jumped off the seat and lifted the sheet covering the girl.

On the body covered by the sportswear, some wounds were still exposed, leaving faint traces of burning.

"Her personality drain is too much of a burden on her."

"Sooner or later, it will hurt her."

"...I see."

After a long silence, the black-haired man nodded slightly.

The phone rang, another game ended, and the healing girl walked out the door anxiously.

Standing beside the bed, Aizawa Shouta sighed slightly with some headaches.

What a worry, he thought, looking at the girl lying on the bed.

Asakawa Aika has a good skin that can be deceiving.

He calmly observed the girl's face inch by inch, flexing and lowering his fingers.

The girl was lying on the bed, her soft hair seemed to be wet with cold sweat, sticking to her cheeks in strands.She seemed restless in her sleep, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, the afternoon sun shone on her face, her crow-feather-like eyelashes shone with dark golden light, casting a shadow on the other side of her cheek, her pale complexion was here When it is mild like cream, it has a slight pink color.

Her head was tilted to one side, the corners of her mouth were drooping, and the corners of her eyes were slightly wet, like a newborn cat being coquettish.

Aizawa Xiaota leaned down, straightened her hair and smoothed her brows.

After doing all this, he was suddenly startled.

There was a loud noise outside the door, he straightened up, and took a few steps outside in a somewhat awkward pace.

"That... please let him in."

In the health care room where only the girl was left alone, Aika held the disposable paper cup in her hand a little at a loss, and said apologetically to the healing girl.

"Okay, okay~ You're really young..."

The cure girl sighed, jumped off the chair, opened the door, and walked out slowly.

The milk-blond boy standing quietly at the door had a strong aura that couldn't be ignored even standing there. He pursed his lips, walked in with a blank expression on his face, and closed the door behind his backhand.

His steps were surprisingly light.

"Bang Hao Tong..."

"Why didn't you win?"

Halfway through the speech, the boy interrupted it.

The boy who had just won the championship award at the sports festival seemed particularly angry for some reason.

His eyebrows were slightly raised, and his already vicious eyes became even more vicious after being stained with anger.

Aika was a little dazed, her eyelashes drooped uncomfortably, and her pupils moved slightly.

"I tried my best...I'm sorry."

The boy's tough tone made her tone a little aggrieved.

Bakugo Katsuki's anger suddenly dissipated.

In fact, he wasn't too angry, the humiliation of getting No.1 like that had been violently vented by him before.

Realizing that the previous tone was a little tough, even accusatory, he closed his mouth.

He didn't know why he came to her.

But strangely, the moment he saw her, the gloom in his heart dissipated all of a sudden.

Manaka looked up at him cautiously.

"Bakugo-san... aren't you happy to get No.1?"

"How can you be happy!!!"

Speaking of this, his temper that had just sunk immediately seemed like a firecracker that had been ignited.

"That yin and yang face didn't use fire when confronting me!!! Did he look down on me!!!!"

The young man with frenzied eyebrows glanced at the girl from the corner of his eyes, and then abruptly stopped what could be called rude words.

The black-haired girl lowered her eyes, looked at the water glass in her hand, thought of something, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Bakugo Katsuki suddenly thought, when she was dueling with that yin and yang face.

——The yin and yang face kissed her.

For some reason, as soon as this idea came up, he became uncontrollably irritable.

"Bang Haojun is very powerful."

The girl's gentle voice resounded in the silent health room.

Like a drop of rain on a calm lake.

She looked up to the window, and the sunlight from there made her skin almost transparent.

"Jiao... Mr. Hong is very strong."

"I admire the explosive lord who can defeat him very much."

no.

It was the bastard who didn't use fire—

The milk-blonde boy had a serious face, and the profile showed a sharpness that could stab people.

"What Bakugo-kun wants is "total victory", right? "

The boy turned to look at her, the red pupils illuminated by the sun looked like real rubies.

"Although I can't get it this time, but next time, next time."

"Certainly possible."

"I believe in Bakuhao."

A breeze blows.

The white curtains around the bed fluttered gently.

Many years later, when the famous hero recalls this scene heartbreakingly, he will still feel slightly drunk.

Gentle, floral scent.

When he slowly let go of that breath, a trace of panic suddenly appeared in the heart of the usually rebellious young man.

His heart was beating violently, and he propped his arms on the pillow, looking at the slightly panting girl.

The corners of her eyes were a little moist, and her eyelashes drooped slightly.

Then, the girl stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked the lips that still had a little sparkle.

She smiled.

Katsuki Bakugo's heartbeat stopped suddenly.

The next second, the black-haired girl raised her hand and stroked his cheek.

Warm breath approached.

Light laughter rang in my ears, with a light floral fragrance like a breeze.

The moment he sank completely, he heard her voice.

"Ah... I told Bakugo-san about that senior sister before."

"Sorry, I'm not going."

Aihua lives in a very introverted city, which accommodates everything with a unique tolerance.

Therefore, in this city, there are bustling and confusing neon lights, as well as bizarre ghosts and ghosts.

The black-haired girl dragged her tired body through the dark alleys.

It was already dark, and the lights on the side of the road were dim, stubbornly casting a cold and silent light in the field where it was located.

Almost home.

Go a few more steps and turn a corner - it is the door of the house.

Thinking this way in the girl's heart, she stopped suddenly when she passed the last alley.

She turned her head.

The street lamps flickered sporadically a few times at the right time.

In the damp and dark alleys are piled up the black garbage bags that the neighbors will dispose of together tomorrow. Besides that, there are also a few empty wooden boxes that have been there for an unknown amount of time.

The man's upper body was leaning on the wooden box, with one hand covering his abdomen, his faint ice blue eyes looked straight at her with a paranoid chill.

Aika's mind went blank for a few seconds, and after taking a few deep breaths, she lifted her foot and walked in.

As soon as she stepped into the alley, Aihua smelled a strong smell of blood.

She walked forward a few steps quickly, and finally walked in front of the man.

The smell of blood became stronger.

The smell rushed straight into her nostrils, making her frown uncontrollably.

She lowered her head and looked at the man sitting on the ground.

His eyeballs seemed to move with some difficulty, and he focused his gaze on her, surprisingly dazed.

"...little girl?"

After a long time, he finally spoke.

His voice was no longer loose and frivolous as before, and now it was a little dry and hoarse, as if a fine jade stone had been severely scratched a few times, making several harsh and difficult tones.

The black-haired girl lowered her eyes, and her standing shadow was cast by her side.

"Can you still go?"

In the silence, the girl's hoarse voice sounded.

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