Today I Am a Hostage Again - Chapter 270

Seeing Bakugo Katsuki’s expression getting darker and darker, and he was about to blow up the hot spring, everyone quickly stopped laughing.

It’s just that everyone’s trembling shoulders can tell that they endured very hard.

Especially when the tail of the white monkey husband unconsciously swings, flapping draught, and the light golden hair on the tip of the tail drips wet, it is even more reminiscent of Bakugo Katsuki.

Seeing that his tail was attracting most people’s attention, the tail white monkey husband quickly reached out and hid the tail behind him, “I don’t know why, I always want to say sorry to Bakugou.”

The tail of the white-tailed monkey husband is the same as his skin color, and the hair on the tip of the tail is the same as his hair color. And the hair color of the tail white monkey husband is a little darker than that of Bakugou Katsuki.

When his tail was erected in the hot spring, he was really in a daze, sitting quietly like Kasuki Bakugou with his back to them.

Aizawa stared at the tail of the tail white monkey husband for a long time, and whispered in his heart: This is really not my problem, it’s all Onsen’s fault.

Everyone burst into laughter again because of the words and actions of the tail white monkey husband.

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

The girls next door looked at each other curiously, listening to the thunderous laughter from the male soup.

Rei Ochanko looked curiously at the boy soup next door: “What happened to the boy?”

“Sounds so happy.” Ashido Sanna looked forward to it.

It’s a pity that apart from the laughter of the boys, they didn’t even hear more.

In the sight of Bakugo Katsuki killing others, everyone finally stopped again.

Before they were completely calmed down, I saw the master of death, Sero Norta, pointing to the tail of the white-tailed monkey husband and unconsciously placing it next to him, smiling and asking everyone: “Have you noticed that the tail of the white-tailed tail looks like it is now? Bakho’s hairstyle when he returned from Chaobao Niuwang office hahahahahaha.”

“Ah?!” Kirishima Reijiro exclaimed, and in the blink of an eye he recalled the split of Hao Katsuki, holding his belly and laughing wildly.

“It really looks like hahahaha.”

There are always a few people who like to dance in the minefield in Class A of the Hero Division of Xiongying High School.

Look, how are Kirishima Reijiro and Sero Fanta and Kaminari Electric’s minefield dancing dance?

Because of the Oolong incident caused by Sora Aizawa, everyone accidentally forgot Minami Mineta, who stood under the wall and wanted to peek at the girls bathing.

“Hey, aren’t you curious?” Minami’s eyes were bloodshot, and his nose was swollen and he exhaled a white mist. This is a symbol of his blood boiling, “Girl’s body! That slender waist, that surging chest, that… …”

But the laughter in the boys’ hot spring was too loud. Minami Mineta’s soulful questioning that could have caused most adolescent boys to blush and heartbeat was completely obscured by laughter.

“Damn it!!” Minami Mineta clenched his fist, “If I am the only one who proposes at this time, it doesn’t appear to be me…no! Nothing can stop me!!!”

The laughter finally diminished again, and Bakugou Katsuki’s endurance finally reached its limit.

He made a note for those **** just now, and waited until he got out of the hot spring!

Bakugou Katsuki thought, the knuckles of his hands were clicked by him, and it seemed so terrifying in this hot spring.

“Sora, what did Aizawa-sensei call you out to tell you?” In order to prevent Bakugo Katsuki from approaching them immediately, Changan Tayin, who had also smiled before, quickly changed the subject.

“Does Mr. Aizawa say how to train us tomorrow?”

The few people who are going to die today are staring at Aizawa Sora, hoping to get some inside information from him, although it can’t change Mr. Aizawa’s plan, at least he can be a little psychologically prepared.

“I didn’t say that.” Sora Aizawa shook his head. “It’s because of the time when we come back this afternoon. My brother said that everyone is a little slack because of the forest stay. Let me prepare something to refresh you.”

“Could it be!!!”

The lethality of this sentence was so great that even Minami Minato, who was about to climb the wall, stopped.

Everyone in Class A, no, the source of the pain of Class B, Bingdi, and everyone in Luoshan should be added.

“Wait, wait a minute!” Tenya Iida had eaten the small stove opened by Aizawa. At this time, he hurriedly said, hoping to help everyone fight for a way to survive. “The Mandalay Cat did not say before, we can be there before five o’clock. Are they expected to be much earlier?”

That being the case, why would there be punishment?

“Probably my brother has too high hopes for us?” Aizawa guessed.

In fact, this reason was entirely Aizawa’s own thought. The task given to him by Aizawa was to let these students eat some mangoes with subtle effects.

After several hours of fighting today, my body will be somewhat injured and tired.

In order to allow them to better display their personalities the next day, that’s why they have this ‘punishment’.

The love mangoes just picked are too effective and are easy to be noticed by the students. So long in advance, Aizawa Sora prepared some mangoes, pineapples and apples that will be placed for more than 20 hours.

Their effects are subtle and unnoticeable, but they will improve the students’ bodies little by little.

The appearance and high profile of the enemy alliance made Aizawa and Oermat think about it for a long time, and then made such a decision.

In the process of feeding the students, mixing some ineffective ones can make people have no time to worry about others.

Aizawa had too many tasks, and how to let the students eat it was a problem.

After thinking about it, Aizawa Sora put the reason in the assessment given to them in the morning.

“This time I made fruit soup.” As Aizawa said, he took out a pot. Inside the pot was half a pot of soup exuding an attractive fragrance. The soup floated up and down, and you could see the flesh of various colors. “Don’t worry, it’s not all fruits for punishment. I also put edible apples, watermelons, peaches, hawthorns and so on.”

Every time Aizawa Sora said the name of a fruit, everyone’s breathing became more difficult, and the sounds of ‘gudong’ and ‘gudong’ swallowing saliva with difficulty came one after another.

This made Midoriya Ikuhisa and Iida Tenya think of mixed fruit fried rice, and the unpalatable silky fruit.

It was quite wise for Hong Jiaozong to choose to leave the hospital earlier.

“Isn’t it more unpalatable like this?!” Kirishima Reijiro, who is closest to Aizawa Sora, immediately moved away from his good friend and kept moving to the edge of the hot spring.

Even Shoji Mu Zou silently evacuated Aizawa Sora’s side.

In the blink of an eye, Aizawa’s side asked him to come out of a vacuum zone, and only Bakugo Katsuki and Hong Jiao frozen did not change places.

“It shouldn’t be.” Aizawa was not so sure about what he said.

The taste and taste of these three fruits produced in his space is very domineering, and it is the first thing you will feel when you take a bite.

Like this pot of fruit soup made by Sora Aizawa, other fruits will only make the other three fruits more prominent.

If you use one word to describe it, it might be—helping you to be abused?

“It’s also my first try.” Aizawa looked down at the fruit soup, which seemed to be delicious, “I know you are against it.”

The others kept nodding “umhhhh”.

They are not ordinary resistance, they are very resistance.

“But no matter how much you resist, you have to drink it.” Aizawa looked at the group of students and expressed a meaning with his eyes: You have not forgotten who asked me to prepare it, right?

“No, I definitely don’t want to drink!” Minami quickly pulled off the super sticky grapes on his head and crawled towards the girl, as if it was safe to climb to the girl soup.

“Mineta-kun!” Tenya Iida’s sense of responsibility allowed him to overcome the fear in his heart, and stood up to stop Minami Mineta’s actions.

But before Tenya Iida said anything more, Minami Mineta fell down.

A child who once gave Midoriya Ikuhisa a fatal blow stood on the wall and knocked down Minami Mineta to the ground blankly.

After that, the boy named Izumi Tota who had eaten the apple that Sora Aizawa gave him, stood there and stared at Sora Aizawa.

Do hate heroes have the upper hand, or is it harder to refuse the delicious fruit?

“Hey.” Izumi Yuta’s voice is still the same as before, but after listening carefully, he can hear a little more embarrassed in his words, “Well, can I taste it too?”

Aizawa Sora blinked at Izumi Tota, and he immediately smiled and said, “Of course it can.”

The classmates of Class A immediately stared at Aizawa Sora with wide eyes.

I didn’t expect you to be such Aizawa Sora!

Not even a child is let go! !