Today I Am a Hostage Again

Sora Aizawa simply ate breakfast at home, dressed in his usual private clothes, and rushed to Xiongying High School on the tram.

During the period when Xiongying is officially attracting attention, Aizawa Sora, who wants to be low-key, wears a uniform while riding the tram while everyone is living at school, I am afraid that not only the people in this car will pay attention to him. When he arrives at the school, he will be able to see news about him on the Internet.

Although it is still summer vacation, there are not many students on the tram, but there is no such thing as a summer vacation for adults. There are still very many people during the peak period.

After the tram drove a few stops, the cabin was finally a lot more spacious, and it was no longer as crowded as that person. Aizawa Sora, who was able to get off in two more stops, moved towards the door in advance.

Once again, pedestrians went up and down, and the door closing prompt sounded. When the door was about to close, a man sprinted over from a distance. He stumbled and knocked down a few pedestrians and went straight to the next door. The train rushed in.

Several office workers who were knocked to the ground just wanted to scold someone. They saw the blood stains on the ground clearly, and the policeman who was chasing them not far away quickly closed their mouths and swallowed the breath back into their stomachs.

The people chased by the police will definitely not be good people, and no one knows the brain circuits of these people. In case they scolded a few words and made people uncomfortable, and they tried to come back and kill him even if they were caught by the police, who would he make sense?

"Stop!" A policeman in a suit running in the front yelled in the direction of the tram, but there was too much traffic in the tram station, and they could not ignore the safety of these citizens like the enemy, and the efficiency of tracking was reduced. .

Sora Aizawa heard a fairly familiar voice and looked out from the car window.

"That person is..." Although Aizawa hadn't seen this policeman for a while, he had dealt with him for a long time. Shibuya Takagi, the Metropolitan Police Department searched the subordinates of Officer Ichimu Mu.

Before Aizawa had other thoughts, he saw a thin and tall boy from a distance.

This young man was wearing a light blue T-shirt, with two strands of hair raised high behind his head, his eyes were dark blue, and his face was righteous and awe-inspiring.

After Aizawa saw the boy's face, he suddenly became a little worried about the tram.

Wouldn't there be any frenzied criminals on the tram that planted a bomb and wanted to send all the people in the tram to see Amaterasu?

That boy is no one else, but a friend that Aizawa Sora has known since elementary school-Shinichi Kudo.

Isn't Kudo Shinichi's scope of activities not Yonehuacho? What is he doing here?

Could it be that after so long, he has already beaten the name of Heisei Holmes, and now he still doesn't have the slightest AC score for his death physique?

When the past few years flashed in Aizawa's mind, the prisoner chased by Shinichi Takagi's Kudo had already rushed in before the car door was about to close.

There are smudges of blood on the prisoner's clothes. The wound should be a gunshot wound. Coupled with being chased by the police before, this person is obviously not a good person.

The passengers who didn't get off the bus moved away from him one after another, even if they squeezed meatloaf with people, they didn't care.

"Huh." The man snorted against the tram door, and took out the hand behind him. The black gun made people even more frightened. The young men who had seen him hurt and wanted to catch him bravely for justice also stopped.

Indeed, there are many people in the carriage, so there is no need to fear this man.

The magazine of a pistol has a limited number of bullets, and everyone who flocks to it will definitely have only one way to be caught. And he will use this weapon to show that his personality is not suitable for fighting.

Can you know that you know, who dares to step forward?

The gun's lethality is so great that if it hits the body without a small accident, it may really kill him. Those who bet that they will not be hit?

No one can say that this kind of probability is bad, what if today is bad luck and become a hit?

It doesn't matter to hang up high.

When others were huddled together and didn't want to approach, Aizawa Sora, who was about to get off at the next stop, didn't move. He stood out and stood out.

"Boy, come here!" When the man saw Aizawa Sora, his eyes lighted up, he raised his hand to aim the muzzle at Aizawa Sora, pulled open the corners of his mouth to reveal Mori's white teeth, and threatened him: "Let you come over and listen. Is it there yet!"

Sora Aizawa sighed, but then he felt that it would be nice to meet a prisoner on the way to school, at least he could stay in a dormitory at night.

Aizawa Sora, who has never experienced boarding, has been looking forward to it for a long time.

An uncle standing not far from Aizawa opened his mouth to Aizawa, but in the end he did not speak.

Seeing Aizawa approaching, the man laughed happily, but before he could speak again, he saw Aizawa raising his hand and holding the man's pistol, and then retracted the space.

The smile was only half-opened and then froze on his face, looking very strange.

In the stunned gaze of the prisoner and others, Aizawa Sora held his arm in the other hand and cut it behind him, and directly tied the person with the thick hemp rope that was used yesterday.

He quickly tied people up and sturdy, and at first glance they were familiar hands. It was not the first time to do this kind of thing.

Aizawa Sora faced other people's suddenly strange gazes, and took out from the space a temporary hero license that had not been used several times, and gave them a look, "I am a hero."

When the next stop arrived, and as soon as the tram stopped, Aizawa dragged the prisoner's rope and walked out, attracting a lot of attention along the way.

Aizawa Sora is basically familiar with the entire Tokyo police station, and the neighborhood near the school is no exception.

After sending people in, greeted them and hurried to school. As for the action report, it is customary to give it together a week later.

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Except Aizawa Sora, the students of Class A have already sat in the classroom. They live in the same dormitory apartment, and they basically move together in the classroom.

Except for Aizawa who went home yesterday.

As soon as Aizawa opened the classroom door, he heard Kirishima Reijiro's voice, "Here is here."

"Sora, it's a shame that you went back yesterday!" Minamida's face showed a slightly gentleman smile, "Last night, we went to the girls' room!"

Aizawa Sora: "..." You leave the group, Mineta.

"I'm not interested in girls' rooms."

"But it was a pity that it was empty last night. I'm very curious about what the empty room will look like." Sanna Ashido put his hand on Ye Yintou's shoulder, "Yes, Xiaotou."

"Yeah." Ye Yintou's voice was also full of interest. Although she could not see her face, she could still feel it. Ye Yintou was nodding his head.

"I heard Katsuki say, what is the final result of your room competition?" Someone started this topic, and Aizawa asked the answer he wanted to know yesterday.

In the end, no one answered him. Instead, he unanimously looked at a durian head that had left early and was said to be going to sleep.

"stare--"

"What to look at!" Bakou Katsuki shouted at them, "It's not what labor and management want to know!"

After a semester, the people who knew how to get along with Bakugo Katsuji nodded their heads, and then tacitly withdrew their gazes.

The two most excited people at the time, Ye Yintou and Ashido Sanna enthusiastically told Aizawa Sora about their findings last night, "In the end we voted for Boom!"

With the power of a single person, he transformed his room into a Japanese-style room, which stunned them.

"Did you not look at Katsuji's room?" Aizawa asked Bakugo Katsuki, who was looking ahead at the front with his chin supported, and asked them.

Almost everyone in the room was more or less complaining, but only two people were missing.

"Bakugo said that he was boring at the beginning, so he went back to bed first," Kirishima explained.

But what they didn't expect was that after returning to the room, Bakou Katsuki had contacted Aizawa Sora who was at home.

Telling friends about interesting things that happened at school does happen, but when this happened to Bakgou Katsuki, it made people feel a little weird.

And it's still a private chat?

Aizawa Sora... he wasn't very curious, because he had been to Bakou Katsuki's room several times before.

The other person who hasn't mentioned it is Minami Mineta.

Minami Mine... Thinking of his character, Aizawa Sora also ignored him.

"Hello, how about me?" Mineda Misaki, who was ignored last night, was accused of strength. However, not only Aizawa Sora, but others seemed to have not heard it at all. They all talked about the ‘surprise’ they found when they explored the room yesterday.

"Quiet down, the class meeting is about to start." Aizawa opened the door and said lightly to the noisy classroom.

All the members of Class A had just practiced the instantaneous technique. They went back to their seats and sat quietly, waiting for Aizawa to speak.

The majesty of Mr. Aizawa is absolute.

Although the forest stay ended in a hurry after only a few days, the interrupted training still had to continue for the provisional license exam in the next ten days.

The provisional hero license exam is held twice a year, in June and September. All heroes students in the country will take the exam, and the pass rate is extremely low.

It is not easy to obtain a temporary license. Students only have three years and only six opportunities. If they didn’t get the temporary license while in school, then they would have to take the hero license test directly. At that time, it was much more difficult than the temporary license.

Because of the popularity of the Xiongying Sports Festival, almost everyone will know the personality of the people who shine in the competition arena. It is the students of Xiongying who are the first to be eliminated. For this reason, they will cooperate and even work out corresponding plans beforehand.

At that time, what everyone will face is the **** mode.

For this reason, nirvana training is necessary.

In the gymnasium γ, the Cement Division has created a lot of tables for everyone to train and play, just like in the forest, but this time the people who counseled and helped, the Mandalay cats turned into ethereal ghosts and cement Secretary, midnight.

Aizawa Sora is still in charge of their three meals a day. In order to allow everyone to perform better, Aizawa Sora has prepared fruits for them, especially Bakugo Katsuki and himself, several of them every day. Eat, not let up at all.

After lunch, Shangming Electric asked weakly, "Obviously we can go to the cafeteria for dinner, why do we have to eat the lunch we prepared?"

Mineta gave Shangming Electric a thumbs up, "This is a good question..."

"Shangming-kun, you can ask Mr. Aizawa about this point." Eight million hundred made a sincere proposal to Shangming Electric.

Shangming Electric fought a cold war. Forget it, he should eat fruit. Anyway, he only has one bite.

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The key chain does not count as a car...

As we all know, the paw that can be seen at a glance is a

Kajiang's tie is fastened, but one is pinned on his waist, besides the empty button...

The last one that someone noticed, or perhaps no one noticed, is the exposed corner of the small pocket of the empty pants, which is the bag of disposable gloves.

To tell the truth, I just talked about the scene I wanted, that is, Kajiangbi Dongkong, and then someone asked him to let go of the hostages, which were the two sentences on the cover. I let my wife do the rest, but I didn't expect that the car went up to the high speed with dirt, and it sprayed my face with exhaust gas.

I told her, you’re almost raising your leg

Wife: What leg to lift in the hallway, you have to go to the kitchen if you want to lift it

Me:............Is the bed uncomfortable?

Well, we want to be prosperous, democratic, civilized, and harmonious