When the group leader becomes the boss of the black organization[Comprehensive]

"Damn bastard..."

Bakugo followed the firm's professional heroes to patrol the streets angrily.

Although Xiongying has launched a week-long professional experience activity before, with the changes in the social situation and the growth of the students, the school has also tacitly agreed that the students in Class A can go to the school on their own without affecting their normal studies. The firm submitted a resume for an internship.

Bakugo’s choice is still Chaobao Niuwang’s office. Because Chaobai Niuwang was seriously injured by the brainless attack in the Battle of Shenye, so until now he is still lying on the hospital bed and cannot move.In a way, Bakugou is really happy with his vacation.

He's never going to wear that shattered hairstyle again!

"Today is really a peaceful day..."

The senior of the office sighed.

"Humph!"

Bakugo snorted coldly.His expression was a little impatient. For patrolling the streets, which in his eyes was a waste of time and life, he was always eager to end it quickly.

"Okay, let's go here today!" Standing downstairs in the office, the professional hero smiled at Bao Hao, "You don't have to go up, you can go home directly..."

Before the words finished, the blond boy in front of him tilted his head and stared in a certain direction for a moment, then quickly ran over.

The professional hero turned his head and looked over, only to see a dark figure disappearing around the corner.

"Young people nowadays, listen carefully to what the seniors have to say..."

He shook his head helplessly, turned and went upstairs.

What is this guy doing sneakily here? !

Bakugo hid sideways in the corner and looked towards the black-haired young man with his head slightly.The young man was holding something in his hand, looking around as if looking for something.

gun?ammunition?Or some other prohibited item?

Countless thoughts flashed through Bakugo's heart. Holding the phone, he began to think about how he should deal with the current situation.

Without revealing the identity of that bastard, how on earth could he sabotage his actions?

False police report?He thought of a way, but immediately denied it.No, you can't, the risk of doing this is too great.

The oath that this guy made to himself was simple to say. According to him, he immediately thought of at least three or four countermeasures at that time.But in fact, this thing is not the same thing at all!

As long as I have the idea of ​​"wanting to reveal his identity", even if I just think about it in my mind, I will feel difficult to breathe.And even if I am doing a roundabout operation—for example, reporting a false police report, in this situation where I don’t reveal his identity at all, as long as I have the idea of ​​"hoping others will find out the true identity of the young man" beforehand, the young man will The moment his identity is revealed, he will surely die too!

"Despicable and shameless..."

Gritting his teeth, Baohao cursed countless times in his heart.

However, even though he was thinking a thousand times here, the young man's actions over there did not stop.

The black-haired young man stood there thinking for a while, then walked to the garden of a three-story building, pushed aside the garden fence, and walked straight towards the slide in the middle of the lawn.

This is a residential area, so there are basically duplex buildings with small gardens like this on a street.

Bakugo stood in the distance, watching helplessly as the black-haired young man squatted at the hole under the slide with his back facing him, pulled out a little girl who seemed to be only three or four years old, and then grabbed her mouth.

The little girl's eyes were red, and she was struggling in his arms.

This scumbag!

Baohao couldn't help clenching his fists, he stared at the guy, picked up the girl with one hand, covered her mouth, pried open the door of the small building with something, and walked in so majestically.

what to do?What should I do? !

He stood there panting and thinking desperately, but he couldn't think of any feasible method.

do not care!

In the end, he didn't even think about it anymore, he just smashed the jar and ran over quickly.

"do not Cry."

Kuroro let go of his hand, and said helplessly to the little girl who was sticking to her clothes and refused to let go.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The little girl in a washed-out white dress and with two crooked shofar braids on her head was crying while clutching the collar of her youth suit.

"The clothes are going to be pulled off by you... okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong." The black-haired young man looked at the girl's snot and tears, feeling a little devastated.But there was no other way, so he could only coax the little girl lying on his shoulder in a good voice, "Next time, I promise that I won't miss the appointment again, okay?"

"Woo... Kuroro is a big liar!"

It's fine if he doesn't mention this, but when he mentions this, it's like stabbing a hornet's nest. The little girl who was sobbing in a low voice suddenly started to cry loudly.

"Hey, wait a minute..."

The girl's cries seemed to turn on some switch. The door of the living room of the house was suddenly opened, and a dozen children rushed out in an instant.

"Big Brother!" "It's Brother Kuroro!"

The children shouted in surprise, and began to complain around the black-haired young man.

"I said I would come last time, so why didn't you come in the end?" A little girl who looked younger than Kuroro's arms asked timidly.

"That's right, it's not good for you to do this! And more than once!" A boy who looked a little older than her shouted pretending to be old-fashioned, "Your behavior is called... just called... what to say Is there a letter?"

"You don't believe what you say."

A woman in an apron came out of the living room, a rag in her hand.

She didn't look very young anymore, and when she smiled, there were several crow's feet in the corners of her eyes.But her temperament is very peaceful and gentle, which can make people think of her mother at once.

The woman smiled and stared at the helpless black-haired young man surrounded by children not far away.

"Long time no see, Mr. Kuroro." She joked, "The group of children were still talking about you just now, saying that if you don't come again, they must give you a good lesson."

"Forgive me," the young man sighed, "I've been a little busy at work recently, so I really can't leave."

He wiped away the tears of the girl in his arms with his thumb, and put her gently on the ground.

"At first I saw Aqi in the garden and thought of sneaking over to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect..."

Kuroro looked at the little girl who was still out of breath, and sighed deeply.

"Come in first."

The woman smiled at him understandingly, and turned sideways to let out the door leading to the living room.

When the children sat down around him, the woman slapped her head. "Look at me, I didn't even pour you a glass of water." She blamed herself, "Mr. Kurolo, wait a minute, I'll come as soon as I go."

"No...forget it."

Before Kurolo finished speaking, the woman ran out in a hurry.

"Brother Kuroro, what did you bring us this time?"

One of the children couldn't wait to ask.

"It's a book." The young man replied.

He asked the group of children in front of him: "What have you learned recently?"

"I learned a lot of words!" "I can draw houses!" "I can understand fairy tale books!"

The children shouted at each other, and the young man smiled and nodded to them one by one.

"I, I learned the martial arts you gave us last time, brother!"

Suddenly, a soft voice with a hint of crying came in.

"Oh?" Kuroro finally raised a little interest, "Really?"

"Really! I can show you a show."

The little girl from before stood up and nodded heavily at him.

After finishing speaking, she pursed her lips, and asked hesitantly, "Well, brother Kuroro... when will that brother come over?"

"You said him? Stay for a while." Kurollo replied.

After finishing speaking, he raised his chin at the little girl standing in front of him, indicating that she could start showing.

The eyes of the children turned to her.

It seemed that the girl was a little nervous because she was under the gaze of so many people. She took a deep breath, clenched her small fist, stepped back half a step, kicked a leg fiercely, and shouted softly:

"what!"

"--You bastard!"

Her cry was drowned out by another roar that suddenly exploded.

Accompanied by the boy's roar, there was the cracking of the window glass in the living room.

Kuroro quickly summoned the thief's cheat book.The page of the book in the young man's hand quickly turned to the page of "The Incredible Big Cloak", and the dark red cloak that was raised instantly stood in front of the children, and filled all the shards of glass inside.

However, that little girl was not so lucky. She originally wanted to perform a high-kick kick, but she was so frightened by such a sudden fright that she lost her balance and fell to the ground.

The little girl sat on the ground blankly, and after a second or two, as if she finally came to her senses, she grinned and burst into tears.

"Wow--!!!"

"You bastard!"

Hearing the cry, Bakugo angrily aimed his palm at the black-haired young man in front of him, but because of the existence of the hostage, he could only suppress his inner anxiety temporarily.

He snarled at Kuroro and demanded, "What did you do to them?!"

Kuroro looked at him fixedly, sighed, closed his eyes and pinched the center of his brows as if speechless.

He said: "Student Baohao, this is my problem. What are you trying to do by doing this?"

"What?! You..."

Before Bao Hao finished speaking, the woman who heard the noise outside the door and hurried over to check the situation rushed over with a broom.

She pulled the children behind her and said angrily to the blond boy, "What do you want to do? Breaking into a private house, I'm going to call the police and I'll tell you!"

After finishing speaking, she glanced at the heroic costume on Baohao who hadn't had time to change it, and asked suspiciously: "This kind of strange costume...you can't be an enemy, right?!"

She seemed to be frightened by her guess, and quickly pulled the sleeve of the black-haired young man beside her, looked at him anxiously and asked, "Mr. Kurolo, I know you are Xiongying's teacher now, but you can handle him now." Do you want me to call the hero over to help?"

"The office of the trendy bull king is near here, he dare not be presumptuous!" She said swearingly.

"what?!"

Bakugo Katsuki seemed to have heard some big joke. He stared at this woman who probably had no brains and eyesight, and said viciously: "Who are you calling a hero? You fucking say it again?! "

His overly ferocious expression made the woman shrink back in fright, and she subconsciously took half a step behind the young man.The frightened children started to cry loudly one by one.

And the dead handle wooden hanging stepped into the room at this time.

"Brother hanging!"

As soon as the little girls saw him coming, they all cried and ran towards him, hugging their thighs and tugging at their sleeves.

"Little devils, wake me up!"

The gloomy young man paused, and said impatiently, but he didn't really break free from the shackles that were insignificant for the leader of the enemy alliance.

Then he raised his head and saw the blond boy standing among the shards of glass.

"It's you again."

Sigang Muhang gave an impatient "tsk" and turned his head away. He said to the black-haired young man beside him, "Teacher."

"Hang." Kuroro also nodded at him.

"This is really a misunderstanding," he sighed, and said to the woman behind him, "Student Baohao is a student in my class... Maybe he misjudged something impulsively today, I'm sorry to scare you. "

"Is that so..."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief. She straightened her messy hair and smiled at Kuroro: "It's okay, since he's Mr. Kuroro's friend...ah no, he's a student, so he must be a good boy!"

Bao Hao's breath was stuck in his throat, and he was almost choked to death.

"What's going on?" In the end, he could only question the person in front of him hoarsely.

"As you can see."

The black-haired young man found a fairly clean place on the sofa and sat down, raised his head and explained to the blond boy who was staring at him, "This is an orphanage I funded... No, it's not really an orphanage, either. It can only be described as a private charity."

"Sponsoring an orphanage?" Bakugo asked incredulously, "You still do charity?"

Kurolo smiled at him, without any intention of arguing with him, but said: "You may not believe it, but the fact is like this. Every once in a while I will come over to see these children, bring them something, eat Of course, I still think books are better than toys.”

"But we prefer toys!" cried a five- or six-year-old boy over there, to giggling admiration.

"Then you have to read all the words before playing!" Kuroro also raised his voice and answered him, "If I remember correctly, you were the only one who failed the dictation last time?"

"No!"

The boy blushed, and the companions around him began to mock him unceremoniously, and he ran over angrily to fight with them.But it's more of a playful nature.

"What about him?"

Bakugo pointed to the gloomy young man who was leaning against the wall and casually talking to the children about a hundred thousand whys, and asked with an expression of disbelief still on his face.

"I'm just incidental, I'm fine, just come over with the teacher to have a look."

Sigang Muhang lazily raised his hands.He is not as leisurely as the teacher.

After all, he is the man who wants to destroy the whole society.

"Student Baohao, do you have any misunderstandings about us?"

Kuroro sat on the sofa and looked at the bewildered blond boy, shrugged: "We are not some murderous monsters."

Are not you?The blond boy stared at him.

"You child is too ignorant."

The woman on the side felt that she had finally figured out a little bit of the situation after hearing it, and she thought it was her duty to help Mr. Kuroro teach the boy well.

"If you want me to say, you should really respect your teacher. Mr. Kurolo is a rare good man who has helped us so much. The children on our side relied on him to live a normal life. ..."

"These days, there are really not many people like this in society." She sighed sincerely.

The blond boy stared at the woman with a devilish expression on his face.

He finally understood that this woman wasn't out of her mind, she was simply out of her mind!

He turned his head speechlessly, looked at the black-haired young man whose mouth twitched unconsciously when he heard these words, and asked him:

"You think so too?"

"……of course not."

The black-haired young man coughed in embarrassment. He raised his head, looked at the blond-haired boy with sincere eyes, and answered him seriously:

"Don't worry, classmate Baohao, I still have self-knowledge about this point."

The author has something to say: Kajiang is really miserable hhh Kulili’s operation is also really sao hehehe

The author confesses: Ah, why do I always have a smile on my face?Because I love you so deeply!

ps: Sorry for being late!I really forgot the time when I accidentally wrote hi...

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Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

4 bottles of water chestnut and musk deer; I give up on naming, 1 bottle of Hualiang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!