Today I Am a Hostage Again - Chapter 293

The dormitory prepared by Xiongying High School has five floors. The first floor is a public activity area, shared by men and women, spacious and bright.

An elevator is installed in the building, and each room is equipped with air-conditioning, wardrobe, and toilet, which can be said to be very complete.

In the dormitory, there are men on the left and women on the right. Aizawa had already arranged everyone’s rooms long before.

Except for the public rest area on the first floor, there are four floors in the dormitory available for living. Except for girls, the second floor is vacant because of the small number of people. The other three to five floors are occupied by two people. There are more boys than girls, the second and third floors are fully occupied, and the fourth and fifth floors have a room vacant respectively.

Although Aizawa Sora is the only exception that can go out to study, but when arranging the room, Aizawa also prepared for him. It’s the first room on the fourth floor, next to him is Kasuki Bakugou.

On this day, Aizawa did not arrange any training for everyone. Their task on this day was to tidy up their rooms.

Aizawa Sora is the fastest. He doesn’t need to move the furniture back and forth. He only needs to put all the furniture in the space and take it out wherever it feels suitable.

Seeing that other people are still busy and in full swing, Aizawa went to find Aizawa, and wanted to go outside before it was dark. If he could meet today’s enemy earlier, he would be able to appreciate the first one. Second school boarding life.

Unfortunately, it wasn’t until after eight o’clock in the evening that Aizawa Sora caught a little thief in his living room.

This is a sloppy uncle who is about forty years old. Some time ago, the club he worked for layoffs, and Hiro Fukui unfortunately became one of the few people who were laid off and became a vagrant. Because he belongs to the kind of person who believes in timely enjoyment, although the monthly salary is not small, most of it is used for enjoyment. There is not much deposit in the bank account.

Seeing that his deposit was about to run out, Fukui Hiro, who had been seeking a job to no avail recently, heard from people nearby that the brothers of the Aizawa family seemed to have moved away ‘again’, and they heard that they were living in school.

The original meeting would spread across the Internet. Eraser Head became widely known, and the neighbors living nearby also knew that the eldest son of the Aizawa family who looked listless all day turned out to be a professional hero.

Recently, the topic of Xiongying High School has continued on the Internet and in reality.

No matter what the topic is, most of the people will turn to Xiongying High School in the end. This day was no exception. Several housewives living nearby talked about the boarding requirements of Xiongying High School, and then they abducted the brothers Aizawa.

Fukui Hiro, when he was passing by, heard an Obasan say: “Their parents are not there, and the two brothers have moved into the school in such a hurry, in case anyone enters this family…”

I heard this ‘what if’ and I was moved. After walking around, I found the Aizawa’s house, which was said to have left in a hurry, as if there were many things left.

The sloppy uncle Fukui Hiro, who sneaked in from behind, was shocked when he saw Aizawa playing on the phone on the sofa in the unlit living room.

Hiro Fukui, who committed a crime for the first time and was a pure novice: “…”

He raised his head when he heard the sound, and was shining hard from the bottom up by the light of the mobile phone, with a gloomy expression on Aizawa Sora: “…”

Aizawa’s cell phone vibrated twice again, and someone sent him a message.

The vibration was not loud, but it was very clear in this silent night.

Hiro Fukui finally reacted at this time, like a little girl who was frightened when visiting a haunted house, suddenly shouted: “Ahhhhh!!!”

Aizawa Sora: “…” According to normal routines, shouldn’t it be me that is called at this time?

The cry of Fukui Hiro’s made Grandpa Blacktail, who was watching TV next door, quickly stood up, walked quickly to the hallway and put on his shoes, and was about to check the situation next door.

At Aizawa’s house, Aizawa silently watched the scruffy uncle who suddenly broke in and screamed for a while, wondering if he realized his’identity’ afterwards, and quickly closed his mouth.

Fukui Hiro is about 1.8 meters tall, and he looks a bit sturdier. Although in this individualized society, this type of body type is already relatively common, and it does not have the same deterrent effect as before, but it also depends on who it is.

Aizawa Sora is white and pure, and he is pure and harmless. He exudes a feeling of “I am weak” and “I am very bullied”. Hiro Fukui, who is not very concerned about the Xiongying Sports Festival, is also fundamental. He did not associate him with the first place in the sports festival that had been talked about for a while, but thought he was a student of Xiongying’s general course or even the support or business department.

It has been discovered, so there is no need to hide it.

Someone in the family happened to happen, saving him the time to search around.

Hiro Fukui thought of this and closed his mouth.

He stood up straight, ready to break directly from the front. Anyway, Aizawa doesn’t look like a weak chicken with any offensive power. He is a sturdy man, and he is afraid of a kid who has just entered high school?

I thought there was no one in Aizawa’s family and was not fully prepared. He didn’t even prepare Fukui Hiro with a fruit knife or a utility knife. When he was about to start his hand, a strong but vicissitudes of life suddenly came from outside, “Xiaotai, Sora, Are you at home?”

The speaker was Grandpa Heiwei. He heard that call seemed to be coming from next door. He heard that the two brothers were going to live in Xiongying’s school and he was worried, so he came out to confirm.

Fukui Hiro’s heart beat, and he walked quickly to Aizawa Sora, calmly voiced, threatening Aizawa with a ferocious expression that could be expressed: “You know how to say it, otherwise don’t blame me for doing it to you.”

Aizawa Sora: “…” Uncle, you may not know that people who used to be so cruel to me are now serving their sentences in prison.

And, your expression is not scary at all.

Ever since I met Bakugo Katsuji, the expressions of how many enemies think they are vicious have become clouds in front of Aizawa.

Not only will they not be frightened, but they want to complain about their unskilled business.

It will be compared by a hero!

Sora Aizawa glanced at Hiro Fukui and nodded.

Not waiting for Fukui Hiro to let go of his heart, I saw Aizawa slowly put the phone back into his trouser pocket, then raised his hand into a fist, and punched Fukui directly in the stomach.

Fukui Hiro’s eyes widened, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and he bent his waist while holding his belly hit by a huge force. He was so painful that he was struggling to speak.

This is the harmless and cute little white rabbit, suddenly transformed into a giant piranha rabbit, which is temporarily unacceptable. Physical pain is second, and mental injuries are even more unacceptable.

Sora Aizawa clapped his hands, then went out, and said to Grandpa Blacktail, who was looking at this place across a fence, and seemed to be ready to call the police with a mobile phone in his hand, said: “Grandpa Blacktail, I’m at home, don’t worry. .”

Grandpa Black Tail, who still has a certain understanding of Aizawa’s strength, relieved his mind and nodded. Before going back, he didn’t forget to tell him: “It’s too chaotic these days, even if you have strength, you have to be careful.”

Grandpa Black Tail grew up watching Aizawa Sora, and his unlucky physique made Grandpa Black Tail worry.

Seeing Grandpa Heiwei enter the house, Aizawa Sora then went back.

Fukui Hiro, who had been hit in the stomach before, was holding his stomach and preparing to go back the same way. Seeing that he walked to the window, Aizawa shook his upper body with a rope, and then pulled it back gently.

Aizawa tied Hiro Fukui into a caterpillar with ease, and said to him in a negotiating tone: “Wait a moment, I have something to do. I’ll send you to the police station later.”

Fukui Hiro moved his body a few times, but couldn’t get rid of it. Hearing Aizawa Sora’s words, he nodded quickly, “Can this wait for several years? Or, you let me go. I really didn’t want to do anything. I just didn’t have a place to go. I heard someone say that no one lives here and I want to stay for a few days and I didn’t want to steal anything! I really…”

However, Aizawa had completely blocked him and took out his mobile phone to check the unfinished news.

In such a short while, he has accumulated several unread messages on his line.

——Damn it, you won’t have another accident, will you? !

Aizawa looked at the last sentence silently, and was silent for a while.

A certain durian head on the other end, watching the message sent from the chat interface with Aizawa Sora on the line changed from unread to read, but did not wait for a reply, frowned, and you can see the message between the eyebrows. Chuan word pattern.

“Tsk.” He tweeted, then sent another sentence.

——Don’t pretend not to see it!

Aizawa silently returned six small points to him.

——Katsuki, shouldn’t you sleep at this time? Why haven’t you slept yet?

Baogou Katsuki’s life and rest are like a grandfather who is entering his old age. At 8:30 in the evening, Bakgou Katsuki is already in bed and starts to sleep.

It was almost 8:40 today, and he was still awake.

Aizawa soon waited for Bakugou Katsuki’s reply.

——Don’t change the subject for labor and management!

This is normal curiosity, not a diversion…

——I just met a man who broke through the empty door, and sent him to the police station in a moment. Speaking of it, didn’t you say that the girls wanted to visit the room?

Before Hiro Fukui broke in, Aizawa was chatting with Kasuki Bakugou.

Aizawa Sora was a bit regretful for not being able to be with everyone on the first day, and Bakugo Katsuki said, “It’s a boring activity like room selection, what regrets not to participate in.”

Aizawa’s first reaction after hearing this was, was this event proposed by Minami Mineta?

This kind of opportunity to enter the girls’ room in an open manner seemed like Minami Minato’s style.

Before he could ask, Hiro Fukui came in.

For the follow-up development, wait until I go to school the next day and ask again.

Bakugou Katsuki didn’t look like someone who would participate with him, and he wouldn’t get any results if he asked him.

After confirming that Aizawa was okay, Bakugou Katsuki put down his phone to sleep.

Sora Aizawa glanced at the class group, no one had spoken yet, thinking that the room hadn’t been visited yet.

Aizawa Sora turned off the phone, walked to Fukui Hiro’s side, untied the rope from his leg, and “enlightened” him in Fukui Hiro’s frustrated gaze. “The nearby police station is not far away, soon It will be there.”

Fukui looked even more depressed.