"You are so annoying!"

Facing Nigong's slapstick behavior, Sigang Muqi's teeth were itchy, and he almost couldn't hold back to give him a slap.

At this time, it is better to use both sugar and whips, and for the somewhat childish dead wood, sometimes praise can get better results, so Ninomiya showed him admiration without hesitation: "If there is a hanger I feel more at ease, after all, I am so weak without personality, maybe I will be caught if I am not careful."

"Tch." Niigaragi sneered, "That's why I told you to stay at school obediently and not run around..."

"Since we have met at the base, don't let this opportunity go to waste." Ninomiya interrupted him without giving him any chance to refute: "Okay, okay, then we are going to change our disguise now to avoid Eyes and ears."

"For me, you just need to change your clothes and wear a mask. Hang..." He looked hesitantly at Shikuraki, who was covered in severed hands and wearing tight black clothes, and frowned in distress: "This look, it's true. It's easy to spot."

Shigaraki quietly watched him look at himself from top to bottom many times, and the other party's new ideas kept coming from his ears:

"Would it be better to put on a thicker coat to cover it up, but this weather is more eye-catching."

"Otherwise, wrap it in a black raincoat... well, but it's easy to be regarded as a suspicious element."

The nagging voice has been lingering around, unable to be driven away like a fly. After a long time, the irritability between the dead handle wooden eyebrows continued to deepen, and finally he moved his hands impatiently.

And when he put away the severed hands covering his body one by one, Nigong was already stunned in place, his pupils shrank unconsciously, different from his usual smiling expression, he seemed a little stunned stupid.

Noticing this, Niigaragi put his severed hand on the counter while observing Ninomiya's expression with interest, his eyes flickering slightly.

At this moment, Ninomiya couldn't notice the eyes of Niigaragi for a long time, and all his thoughts were gathered into two super big exclamation marks at this moment.

Can the severed hand on the hanging body be taken off! !

Of course he knew that the severed hand was put on by the dead hand, but from the first day he saw the dead hand, the other party was inseparable from the broken hand, even in private life, so even though he didn't ask in detail , Ninomiya also subconsciously believed that it was impossible for Shigaraki to take off the severed hand, and the scene in front of him clearly exceeded his cognition.

It wasn't until Siganmu slowly took down the last severed hand covering his face, revealing his normal face, that Ninomiya suddenly recovered, as if he was seeing Siganmu for the first time Observing the other person's appearance carefully, he paused for a while at the eye sockets where the skin folds were, and then his eyes fell on a mole near the corner of the other person's mouth.

Sigangmu was a little uncomfortable with someone who dared to stare at him with fiery eyes, and immediately frowned: "What are you doing?"

"This." Nigong stretched out his finger, and Xu Kong tapped on the black mole at the corner of his mouth, then narrowed his eyes and pointed at the mole at the corner of his eye: "It's very similar."

The young man looked satisfied as if he had obtained some precious treasure, and his smile was lazy and cute. Shigaraki looked at the tear mole in the corner of his eye indifferently, squeezed the last severed hand, and looked away: "... …boring."

Ninomiya laughed silently, and didn't continue to chat about his appearance. He looked at the dead man who seemed to be empty after removing his severed hand, tapped his cheek with one hand and thought for a while, and suddenly He took off the dark gray coat on his body and handed it to the other party.

Shigangmu didn't pick it up: "What are you doing?"

Ninomiya: "It's suspicious that you've been wearing this outfit all the time. You don't have to worry if you put this on and put on a hat."

He gave the coat to the front: "Don't worry, it's just been washed."

The dark gray coat seemed to have a fragrance of fragrant herbs. Nibamu slowly grabbed it in his hand, observed it carefully, then put it on silently, and carefully zipped it up.

There was something indescribably cute in his movements of carefully putting on his clothes, Ninomiya unconsciously parted the corners of his lips, and immediately returned to calm with a light cough.

Shigaraki is taller than Ninomiya, but his figure is a little thinner than Ninomiya, so Ninomiya's coat fits him fairly well.Ninomiya glanced around and didn't feel anything wrong after looking around, so he couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction, walked behind Shigaraki and carefully put the hat on for him.

When he came behind Sigoumu, he could feel that Nigong's muscles tensed for a moment. This is the habitual defense of people who are vigilant about things. What are you doing, he subconsciously tugged at the brim of his hat, and put the last severed hand in the pocket of his coat.

Immediately, he gave Nigong a look: "Okay, let's go."

Ninomiya smiled silently, and decided from the bottom of his heart that this coat that was touched by the severed hand... should be given to Shigaraki directly.

The day of May is bathed in the spring breeze, the cherry blossom trees have not yet faded, and there are vibrant scenes everywhere.

For Nigong, he just felt comfortable. Since there was no transmission of black mist, they were heroes who arrived by car all the way, and the fresh air flowed into their lungs from time to time, which also made the smile on Nigong's face softer.

However, when he saw the dead man sitting next to him, with his legs hanging freely on the chair in front of him, and his palms behind his head like a punk sitting, he couldn't help but stroked his forehead helplessly.

Especially when the surrounding people showed excitement and happiness because they could watch the sports festival with their own eyes, Niugaragi's mood sank even more visible to the naked eye. He pursed his lips in displeasure and murmured in a low voice : "These guys... will always have a smirk on their faces... ah, it's really annoying."

Regarding his disliked attitude, Ninomiya already knew it well, and even managed to ignore it smoothly: "Dang, we're just here to watch the sports festival, calm down."

"Hmph." Shigaraki narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

Ninomiya wanted to sigh even more. Although he asked Shikuragi to come out for a walk on a whim, it seems that he made a wrong decision. If the hero is arrested... He probably won't be able to get out of the prison in his life.

Fortunately, he chose a relatively remote seat, and there was no one in the surrounding area, even if Siganmu uttered wild words, no one would be able to hear him.

Looking around at the scattered professional heroes sitting on the field, Ninomiya took a deep breath and suddenly felt that he had a heavy responsibility.

Accompanied by the enthusiastic firecrackers and fireworks and the cheers and applause of the crowd, the first-year Heroes Sports Festival officially started.

Seeing Ikuraki staring at the big screen with all his attention, with a very serious look, Ninomiya finally let go of his fears and focused his eyes on the very center of the stage.

All the first-year Xiongying students gathered in the center of the venue, and standing in front of the microphone and announcing the opening ceremony was Katsuki Bakugo, the number one entrant in Class A of the first year.

"Swear." The blond boy raised his head expressionlessly, his condescending gaze seemed to be looking at a group of scum.

Afterwards, he said in a calm but determined tone: "The champion must be me."

"Just play to your heart's content so that I can step on a comfortable stepping stone." As he spoke, he pointed his thumb down and made a contemptuous gesture.

Whether on stage or off stage, everyone who heard this sentence was instantly ebullient. Some people felt angry with his arrogance, while others were very optimistic about his lofty ambitions. Amid the noise, the corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled lightly, seeming somewhat pleased.

"This brat...is pretty good." Shigaraki searched the memory of the last time: "I remember that he is the one who sees through the flaws of the black mist, and has the personality of explosive flames."

He was usually dying when he showed a meaningful smile. Nigong's expression froze for a bit, and he quickly changed the subject: "Ah...Look, the first competition event has come out, and it's an obstacle race."

The result was good, at least Nikugaraki didn't speak again after his thoughts were interrupted by him, but stared at the game that had started on the screen without blinking.

The students of Xiongying are worthy of being from prestigious universities. Even if they are not from the hero department, they each show their own unique abilities. The people in the auxiliary class are no worse than others when they use the inventions they make. But the most dazzling thing here is the face-to-face with the enemy alliance. In class A who fought for one year, they skillfully used their personalities to stand out in front of hundreds of people. Ordinary obstacles would not pose a threat to them at all.

Because the camera often takes shots of the first few people, the people behind hardly get a chance to appear on the stage. Ninomiya couldn't find the green valley he wanted to watch, so he had to focus on the first few people regretfully, and his eyes were using ice Personality's body fell down.

Just at this time, Shigangmu also spoke: "The boy who used ice in the front is the guy who froze you."

"That's right, his personality is indeed very strong." Ninomiya didn't remember the incident at all, and spoke in a normal tone: "And the half-silver and half-red hair is also very conspicuous."

He suddenly twirled a few strands of hair in front of his forehead with his fingers, and smiled at Niigaragi: "The silver hair color is more similar to mine."

Following his words, Niigaragi put his eyes on the top of his head, and then slowly moved down. The boy's facial features, whose hair color is more crystal clear than the sun shining on the snow on the mountain, are more delicate and more thorough than emeralds. There was a warm light in his eyes, no matter how you looked at him, he was a handsome and beautiful boy.

It's much more pleasing to the eye than that guy playing ice.

Such an idea suddenly appeared in Shikuraki's heart.

The author has something to say:

Congrats on your first date~

By the way, Niugaragi's feelings for Ninomiya are gradually changing, divided into several stages, and now is the second stage: he has to protect him.

As for Ninomiya...

It's really hard to fall in love with Shikamu. First of all, the values ​​​​are different, so I can only start in other places...

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