fall in love in my world

After asking for leave, Aizawa went to find his friend in the police in the morning, and then the two went to meet the blind date Yukishiro Yuki had found for Masakura-Uchiyama Hidekazu.

Although this little young master who had to cough ten times in one sentence was weak, his aura was not inferior at first.

"...You guys are coughing cough... you also like Masakura Tsukishima! Let me tell you cough cough... it's impossible not to cough cough!" The young master of the Uchiyama family was a long-term sick patient , when he mentioned the beauty he admired, his spirits were radiant, "This matter is cough cough cough cough cough cough cough my father and Yue Dao's mother... We have already discussed it..."

I'm so sick, I still don't forget to marry a wife.

Aizawa told the Uchiyama family expressionlessly: "Masakura Tsukishima's mother has violated many laws in order to force her daughter to marry your family. I have asked the police to follow up."

Young master Uchiyama hadn't spoken yet, but his father had already frowned.

Aizawa paused for a while, then said: "President Uchiyama, I heard that your family is currently under investigation by the second search section, right?"

Hearing this, President Uchiyama's expression changed instantly.

The second search section mainly investigates financial crimes, including malfeasance, fraud, etc., and more importantly, the second search section is also responsible for investigating illegal election activities.

President Uchiyama is willing to develop in the direction of politics.

"I'm very sorry——" President Uchiyama took his youngest son and bowed deeply, "I failed to investigate clearly before contacting, and caused trouble for Mr. Aizawa."

Uchiyama Hidekazu didn't know what happened, but seeing his father apologized, he quickly said, "I'm very sorry——"

Apologizing on the lips, but actually leaving himself completely clean.

Aizawa Shouta looked normal, wanted to yawn, but held back.

Well, anyway, if you beat the Uchiyama family, Yukiro Yuki will know how to restrain himself.

In the current heroic society, the identity of a professional hero is still more useful than the identity of an ordinary capitalist.

After all, they are senior civil servants.

"But..." President Uchiyama asked casually, "I don't know Miss Tsukishima and Mr. Aizawa...?"

Aizawa Shouta, who didn't get enough sleep last night, couldn't help but yawned.

"It's my girlfriend."

He said so casually.

After Aizawa Shouta came out from Uchiyama's house, his police friend said, "Hey——I thought it was a student or a friend, but I didn't expect it to be a girlfriend..."

If it was normal, Aizawa would probably not bother to answer the question, but today he asked abnormally:

"Why don't you think it's my girlfriend?"

The other party froze for a moment, then smiled and said:

"Because it's so beautiful. I've seen several girl idols before, and Tsukishima...is not a star and a half worse than your girlfriend...how should I say, if you two are dating on the street, passers-by should Everyone thinks you're rich..."

Aizawa, who was always listless, pulled out a mocking smile.

The policeman wanted to say something, but Aizawa signaled that he had a phone number.

"I'm Aizawa."

"Someone attacked Yuedao in the middle of class today, and he passed out. He has a criminal record, and the mastermind behind the scenes asked me to ask the students in your class to investigate, and it will be today's homework." Ye Yan on the other end of the phone said it in one go, without any panic , "Also, Tsukishima is fine."

Aizawa's frowned eyebrows loosened: "I understand, I'll go find you right away."

After hanging up the phone, he turned to his friend and said, "I'll leave the affairs of Yukishiro's house to you. I have to leave first."

His friend was also used to Aizawa's busy style, so he readily agreed, and the two separated.

When Aizawa Shouta rushed to Yeyan's office, he happened to encounter a scene where Masakura's colleagues were courting her. He calmly watched a young man who was about the same age as Masakura greet her, serve tea and water, and turn the air conditioner Whether it is cold enough that the coffee is bitter or not, and by the way, he also cared about Masakura's psychological state, saying that if he is scared, he can be a confidant.

Shin Sakura once again expressed her refusal: "...There is no need to talk to Kazama-kun..."

However, I don't know if it was because of the misunderstanding of the previous friendship, Kazama, who was just watching secretly before, suddenly became a little too enthusiastic towards her.

Just as Kazama was about to coax her further, he felt a sudden chill rising behind him for some reason.

Turning his head, he happened to see a gloomy man smiling devilishly at him:

"Oh? Isn't this Koji Kazama from Class B?"

Koji Kazama, the heroic graduate who was fortunate enough to take a few classes under Aizawa's hands—and was almost expelled by him—shivered violently in fright.

"Ai, Aizawa-sensei—why! Are you here!!?"

Kazama Koji's voice changed in fright.

On the side, Masakura smiled softly, her eyes shone with shattered light like the light of a lake, and the picture of a beautiful girl with black hair and snowy face sitting upright and laughing lightly in the early summer afternoon sun was so gentle that people couldn't move their eyes away.

"Xiaotai, are you here to pick me up?"

"........."

Yeyan quietly watched the movement outside from the firm's office, saw the girl staring at Aizawa's side face, and realized something.

No wonder Aizawa would specifically call and ask him to protect Masakura...

"Does Tsukishima have a boyfriend?"

"Won't……"

"Isn't that Eraser Head? Could it be that he really told Tsukishima...?"

"This is shocking gossip!!! If it is posted on Xiongying's forum, it will probably be massacred by Yuedao's name!!!"

...Sounds like these spread everywhere.

"Yeah." Aizawa didn't care about other people's opinions, "I have something to do with Yeyan, so you wait here for a while."

Masakura didn't ask any more questions, and nodded obediently, with a satisfied smile on her lips. Anyone who is watched by her with such tenderness and wholeheartedness will unconsciously soften their hearts.

Not long after, the students of Class A also returned to the office, and brought back the mastermind of the incident with great efficiency——

That is, Shinsuke Hirano who confessed to Masakura in the stairwell that day.

Pressing on Shinsuke Hirano, it was Katsuki Bakugo who walked in. Compared to the dejected Hirano, Bakugo looked more like a vicious villain, as if he would blow up the guy in his hand in a matter of minutes.

Green Valley was staring at him very intently, while Hong was as usual, but when he heard that Aizawa Shouta was talking to Yeyan in the office, his brows frowned slightly.

"...Did you catch it?"

Aizawa also seemed to be surprised at their speed. Even though they have entered the internship period now, their experience is still far from enough, and they want to find out the mastermind so quickly.

He looked at Midoriya Izuku, Hong Jiaodong, and Bakugo Katsuki who were obviously rushing forward.

"This person is a student in our grade?" Aizawa looked at his uniform and took out his student ID from his pocket. "Before the police come over, let's talk about what's going on."

Hirano kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the office, and it was Masakura who pushed the door in. She prepared a drink out of her own pocket. Today, the students in class A have been busy for a long time, and when they finally have time to rest, Masakura hopes that she will Do what you can for them.

"Wow, the drink was brought by Tsukishima himself..." Kami Ming whispered.

Class monitor Iida: "Don't make such a fuss, Kaminari."

Kirishima pointed out calmly: "But when Tsukishima handed you the drink just now, you also stuttered."

"..."

Not only the boys, even Liri Wabuki and them, when they saw Tsukishima Masakura up close for the first time, it was hard not to hold their breath and be amazed.

The girl's flawless and beautiful appearance is like a rare treasure. Even such a simple and low-key dress can't cover up her brilliance at all. This kind of beauty can't give birth to any jealousy, because it is too beautiful. Projecting negative thoughts on her seems like a kind of blasphemy.

— But this is for normal people.

"nausea."

Hirano spoke the first words since he was caught.

The whispering office fell silent, and the silent prisoner suddenly made a noise, which made Aizawa and Yeyan vigilant.

So while Hirano rushed towards Masakura, Aizawa Shouta instantly opened his eyes and eliminated his personality, and tied him with a bandage.

"Bakugo hold him down! Masakura back off!!"

The mummified boy was wriggling on the ground, Baohao put his hands on his shoulders and his knees against his back, he couldn't control his strength, and directly broke his arm and dislocated it.

Then the boy who broke out suddenly didn't mean to stop at all, he stared at Masakura who was guarded by Green Valley, and there seemed to be a dark flame burning in his resentful eyes:

"Disgusting woman!!! Hook three and four! Seeing a man prostrating under your skirt is very enjoyable!! Very happy!! Trample other people's sincerity at will and play men around! I feel very proud!!!! "

Girls hate it more than boys.

"Do you slander girls like this if you can't catch up with others?"

"It's too much to instruct people to drive into others."

"It's really unmannered."

Masakura, who was standing behind Green Valley, blinked, with no expression of joy or anger on his face.

Hirano still refused to give up, and shouted all at once: "What do you know!! Hong Jiaodong and Baohao Katsuki over there! Aren't they all her servants under her skirt... Hiss——"

Pressing his banghao and pinching his dislocated part, he said through gritted teeth: "Who is her servant!! Shut your mouth for me!!!"

Aizawa frowned slightly: "Everyone go out."

Hirano's anger overwhelmed the pain in his body, and he was still shouting: "The people outside should really see it! What kind of face is Masakura Tsukishima—"

"What about you?" The girl's Qinglingling voice was as clear as spring water, like the cool summer breeze, "Hirano-kun, what kind of face are you...?"

Everyone who was about to leave froze.

The atmosphere in the office became very strange.

Green Valley looked worriedly at Masakura behind him: "Senior Tsukishima..."

Masakura smiled at him, walked out of his protection, and met Hirano's ferocious expression and Bakugo's hostile face.

"Hirano-kun, before you discovered my so-called true face, what was your beloved Tsukishima Masakura like?"

The girl gathered the hem of the long skirt, squatted down in front of Hirano who was lying on the ground, and looked at him calmly with a pair of sincere eyes like a child.

"You can't tell?"

Hirano was irritated by her condescending and calm attitude at this time: "What kind of innocence and kindness! Pure and ignorant-this kind of face you deceive the public!!"

Aizawa Xiao couldn't hold it back anymore, he exerted some strength in his hand, and the bandage tightened him even more.

"Ah, that's right." Masakura suddenly realized, and continued to analyze, "That is to say, you arranged a character for me without authorization, and then fell in love with the me in your fantasy, and then found out that I was with you I imagined it was different, and then... just... what is that word?"

Masakura looked at Toro.

"Hate comes out of love." Hong replied in a flat tone.

"That's it." Masakura sighed, "Hirano-kun's liking is too stupid."

Aizawa who was listening on the side was a little surprised by Masakura's opinion.

She's surprisingly... smart about it.

"What you like is not me at all."

Masakura got up slowly, straightened the folds of the skirt, walked to Aizawa's side, and took his arm naturally.

"And, I've always had someone I like, that's what I told you, right?"

The girl's arms were gently entwined like vines, and as she moved, strands of hair brushed against the back of his hand, and her fingers gently grabbed his sleeve, as if drawing courage from him.

Nighteyes pushed back his glasses.

Most of the people in Class A held their breath in shock.

Bang frowned.

Green Valley didn't respond yet.

Bakugo opened his mouth wide in shock.

Aizawa made a final decision: "Okay, the police have already arrived downstairs and sent him there."

... Who cares about him if there is such gossip! ! ! !