Today I Am a Hostage Again

Chapter 216: The second and sixteenth days of being a hostage

When Saki Kikubo and Aizawa were raging at Akakubo’s dessert shop, and then went to eat French cuisine, in an old-style Japanese mansion, a teenager looked innocent and a little confused and confused.

This boy is about fifteen or six years old, with a very unique half-white and half-red hair color, and a red burn on his left cheek.

This boy is named Hong Jiao Dong. He is a student of the Hero Division of Xiongying High School. He also won the third place in the sports festival that just ended.

And this Japanese-style mansion is a booming home.

There are currently four people living in the Hong family. Father Andwa, who is not seen by the whole family, the sister Hong Dongmei who has just entered the society and started to become a member this year, and the brother Hong Xiaxiong, who is now a sophomore, finally In addition, the youngest child who was in high school, whose father had high hopes of being educated from an early age, was stunned.

In fact, there is a big brother in Hong Jiao Dong, but he couldn't stand this **** father who ran away from home a few years ago.

As for mom... Mom is still trapped in the hospital. This is also the main reason for the abnormal scorching cold today.

And now, only Hong Jiao freeze is at home in the Hong family.

Andwa went to Xiongying to watch the game today, but after the game was over, Andwa did not go home with Hong Jiaozong, but went to his hero office first. There is still some time before the end of today, and it is very busy to be able to continue working and to check the work of other heroes in the firm.

As for Hong Xiaxiong, he is still in school, but he also watched today's game. Although his younger brother did not win the first place, Hong Xiaxiong was still very happy and wanted to prepare a gift for his younger brother.

Hong Dongmei has just entered work, and today she will have some delays in some things before she can come back.

As a result, in a huge mansion, there is only a person sitting alone in the living room, facing the front, giving it a very unpredictable...something.

It doesn't matter whether he is alone or not. He likes a quieter environment, and he is not a talkative person. Rather than let him sit face-to-face with Andwa, I would rather be alone.

And the thing placed in front of him is his favorite-soba noodles, but the soba noodles that are placed now always give a very dangerous feeling of scorching and freezing.

why?

Obviously it looks like just ordinary soba noodles.

Hong Jiao Zong took out a pair of chopsticks from the kitchen, picked up a piece of noodles and lifted it into the air.

Except that on the way back, the appearance was affected by the long time, and it was no different from what he usually eats.

So where does that sense of danger come from?

Hong Jiao Dong has a deep love for soba noodles. Maybe ten Andwas can't compare to the weight of a bowl of soba in Hong Jiao Dong's heart. This is made by Sora Aizawa himself. After many years of savory noodles, Aizawa's soba noodles taste very good and trustworthy.

and so--

It should be his illusion.

Although he had already eaten one portion at noon, for Hong Jiao Zong, even if he eats soba noodles for three meals a day, he will not get tired of it.

With Aizawa's reputation, he lowered his head and put the soba noodles held by chopsticks into his mouth.

"Hmm!!" There is always not much expression on his face. Taishan collapsed before the unchanging scorching freeze, suddenly his eyes widened, and there was a momentary twist on that handsome face, and the buckwheat in his mouth appeared. Noodles are not vomiting or vomiting.

In the end, the love for soba noodles may have prevailed, and the soba noodles in the mouth were swallowed hard.

In the next second, he pushed this love of life farther away, pushing them all to the other side of the table, almost falling to the ground.

"It's terrible." Hong Jiao Dong took two sips of water, still looking at the soba noodles that night with lingering fear.

After staring at it for about a minute, Hong Jiao freeze guessed: "Is it because Hong put something wrong in the process of making the noodles?"

But recall the taste that I just ate, how could it resemble the pink mango taste that the classmates said?

Hong Jiao freeze is powerful in the minds of class A students. This is not only because of his personality, but also because one month has passed since the beginning of school, and the number of classrooms where teachers use'punishment' is increasing. Bakugo Katsuki has eaten it, but it's scorching cold. Whether it's a sports test that everyone doesn't know at the beginning, or as a'punishment' for a failed team/person, he hasn't eaten it. .

Eight million hundred had also maintained this record, but finally when he accidentally teamed up with Minami Mineta, his horse stumbled and ate a blue pineapple once.

Hong Jiaozong had a slight doubt in his heart. Could this be another tool for punishment that Kong prepared again? But why is it soba noodles?

Obviously, the bowl of soba noodles I ate at noon is still normal.

Maybe he just had a bad taste and ate the wrong thing?

——This is of course not a mistake, but because of the freezing and freezing of water, he was stunned by the durian explosion all afternoon as a ‘thank you’.

After the short class meeting was over, Aizawa Sora yelled to scream and asked him to wait for him in front of the teaching building.

Then Aizawa Sora immediately rushed to the school cafeteria. The chefs in the canteen also know him, especially lunchrush welcomes him. You can enter the cafeteria kitchen of Xiongying High School directly by swiping your face card.

There, Aizawa borrowed some kitchen utensils and made a special soba noodles for Hong Jiao Dong.

In fact, Aizawa Sora did not think that the Jiao Jie could be eaten, normal people would spit it out and give up after taking a bite, but as long as the Jiao Jie was eaten in his mouth, no matter what, he tasted the taste. Aizawa's purpose It was achieved.

The black-haired and blue-eyed teenager who gave Hong Jiao Dong and fell in love with mango is now tempted by cakes and other desserts, and has forgotten the special soba noodles.

Boom home

I just ate a bite of the jujube, and I have never eaten the jelly of the real love mango. Looking at the soba noodles that seems to be seen in a trance, I still can’t convince myself. Go for the second bite.

Tomorrow, no, I will ask about it on the day of school.

So what should I do with this one-bite soba noodles?

Dump it straight away?

Hong Jiao Rong wanted to reach out, but couldn't make up his mind.

After all, this is soba, not Andwa!

Just when Hong Jiao freeze hesitated and hesitated, his brother Hong Xia Xiong, who was in college, came back.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw my younger brother banging Xiaxiong as if confronting something.

Hong Jiao freeze didn't actually communicate much with her relatives at home, and the only one who could say a few more words was her sister Hong Dongmei. Hong Xiaxiong is one of those people who don't communicate often, but he is a little happier than Andeva, at least not being hostile, isn't he?

Hong Xiaxiong was very curious. He walked over and came behind Hong Jiao Rong, only to see-soba noodles?

Dongmei has never made soba noodles. Where did this soba come from?

"Jiao Dong, this is...what's the matter?" Hong Xiaxiong asked. He was actually prepared for Jiao Dong not to answer, but this time he heard his brother say: "Well, I was thinking about what to do. This bowl of noodles."

He can't do it by himself, eat it... he was worried that it would affect his relationship with the soba noodles, so he didn't dare to eat it.

I was surprised by the cute side of Hong Jiao Dong, and Hong Xia Xiong's Jiao Dong control heart was also about to move, and her face couldn't help but put on that kind of silly smile.

"Don't you like Jiao Dong?" Hong Xiaxiong asked, "Then I'll help you eat it."

At this time, Hong Jiaozong finally retracted his gaze from the soba noodles, looked at his brother who was not communicating too much, glanced at it and turned back, and said faintly, "It's better not to be."

The reason why Hong Jiao Dong is not close to his brother and sister at home is in Andwa's body. He does not allow Hong Jiao Dong to play and communicate with those ‘defective products’ in his family, which has been the case since he was a child.

This situation does not seem to diminish everyone's love for scorching freeze, and even the whole family is a little bit developing towards scorching freeze control.

Today, my brother is having a good communication with him!

Although it was the content he was rejected, he couldn't let Hong Xiaxiong control his joyful mood.

I don't know if he will give Jiao Dong the gift he prepared in a while, can he get Jiao Dong's "Thank you brother"?

Hong Xiaxiong fell into a beautiful fantasy.

This fantasy didn't last long before it was cruelly interrupted.

The door of the bombing house was opened again from the outside. This time, it was not the bombarding Dongmei they were more familiar with, but the No. 2 hero Andwa, a man whose real name was bombed by the family, who was not seen by the whole family.

Andwa changed his shoes at the door and walked in. Even at home, the flame symbolizing power on his face did not go out, at best it just made the fire much smaller.

Seeing Andwa coming back, Hong Jiao Dong and Hong Xia Xiong changed their expressions in a tacit understanding, and at the same time fell silent once again. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

"What are you two doing while standing there?" Andeva, who felt his father's majesty, strode closer.

"What's that?" Andwa looked at the bowl of soba noodles on the table, and didn't remember that Dong Mi had made it recently.

The meals of the Hong family are all prepared by Hong Dongmei. Although she has not inherited the strong personality of Andwa and Hong Leng, her craftsmanship is inherited from her mother.

Hong Jiao freeze didn't know what he was thinking about, and he used a hateful voice to say things like "that man" during the day, and even felt confused because of his own flame personality, but now he can answer Andwa in a pleasant way. "Sister Dongmei called and said that she would go home a little later today. I brought soba back."

Which one of these two sentences apart is true, but when they are said together, it makes people think deeply.

Andewa and Hong Xiaxiong thought together in an instant. Today, the sports festival was a bit heavy and hungry, but Dongmei/Sister Dongmei was not there, so they took dinner outside and went home to eat.

This kind of thing has never been done before.

This soba noodles became tall and tall in an instant with the Hong family father and son.

Although it was not made by Hong Jiao Rong himself, he bought it and brought it back.

"Why don't you eat?" Andeva asked casually.

Hong Jiao frozen thought for a while, and answered honestly: "I can't eat it anymore."

The taste gave him no courage to take a second bite, and he was worried about the psychological shadow on the soba from then on.

The author has something to say: This is the occasion of the bombing house~

I originally wanted to be a small theater for you to release, but after thinking about it, I wrote it in the text. Because I found that there are really a lot of readers who don’t take it as words_(:3∠)_

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