Today I Am a Hostage Again

Can I not eat this fruit?

Maybe it was because I was thinking too much during sleep last night that caused insomnia, and Iida Tianya didn't sleep well, which made my thoughts become so naive.

Isn't it punishment to not eat it?

When people go to the hospital to visit patients, they most often bring fruit baskets.

But for the students in Class A, the last visit gift they don’t want to see when they are hospitalized is also the fruit basket, especially the fruit basket brought by Sora Aizawa, which will give them a way to combine all the fruits. The impulse for humanitarian destruction.

Sora Aizawa has already picked up the fried rice, and the spoon in his palm scoops a full spoonful of fried rice, golden rice grains, brightly colored fruit grains, plus the scent that just came out of the space, which makes people appetite Big move.

With a "gudong" sound, Tenya Iida swallowed loudly from the opposite side of Aizawa Sora. From the plate of fried rice, he seemed to see the fangs and claws, stretching out the black giant hand to his devil's claws.

"Iida-kun..." Midoriya Izuku looked at the small pink mango pieces on the spoon with concern, praying for Tenya Iida, who was seriously injured but still suffering from physical and spiritual damage.

"Dang Cang" was the sound of a spoon falling to the ground.

Iida Tenya and Midoriya Izuku conditioned their eyes on the scorching freeze.

Just now, I was full of curiosity and appetite for the assorted fruit fried rice. At this time, his face changed rarely. The red hair on his left half seemed to lose its color at this time. It became dull and dull, and it was about to follow the color on the right. Unite.

"TO...Kun?!!" Lugu Iku was so scared that his voice broke, and the hand holding the plate trembled.

What's on this plate is not fried rice, but poison, a bomb.

Tenya Iida's heart was cold. His impulse not only hurt himself and his friends, but also...

The feelings of regret in my heart are like endless rivers.

"No, nothing, Lugu." For the first time since I met him, the voice of Jiao Rong was so weak.

"Is it really okay?" Midoriya Izuhisa asked cautiously, "This is fried rice made with that kind of fruit. The taste...absolutely terrible."

"Ah." Hong Jiaozong did not deny it, but narrated in detail what she had just felt. "After eating it in my mouth, I felt it for the first time, that kind of sticky to disgusting feeling, and The sour and bitter taste that filled the mouth and spread to the brain, the nasal cavity still seems to have an unbearable odor..."

Every time I said, Idaku and Tenya Iida, who had eaten all three kinds of fruits, immediately recalled the corresponding feelings, and the hairs all over their bodies stood up.

"Horrible, terrible, Jun." Midoriya Ikuhisa shrank, and he didn't know whether the fried rice prepared by Sora Aizawa when he sighed, or whether he had to taste the fried rice in front of the two of them. The narration gave them a blast.

Hong Jiao frozen, supported by a strong mind, looked innocently at Lv Gu Iku, he looked down at the fried rice in front of him, and whispered, "It's actually okay."

Lugu Ikuhisa: "..." It's really terrifying, Mr. Hong.

"Sora, do you have any more spoons?" Hong Jiaozong asked, "I just accidentally dropped to the ground."

Aizawa Sora glanced at Hong Jiao Frozen, and then another spoon was placed on the plate in front of H Jiao Frozen.

"Thank you." Hong Jiaozong thanked him in a small voice, and took another bite with the new spoon.

His complexion is extremely calm, but if you look closely, you can find dense cold sweat on the forehead.

1+1+1 does not necessarily = 3, especially the fruit of Aizawa Sora, which cannot be calculated simply by addition. The taste is more terrifying than the description of Hong Jiao Jelly.

‘Boom’, ‘bang’, ‘bang’ I don’t know whose heartbeat is beating crazily at this moment.

"Would you like to eat it? Every kind of fruit in Sora has the urge to die immediately after eating it, but if you don't eat it, there will definitely be more terrible punishment from Mr. Aizawa after going back, but fried rice... "Faced with the unknown, Lugu Chu's little trouble with broken thoughts reappeared.

If every word he uttered could attack the assorted fruit fried rice in front of him, this plate of fried rice would have been wiped out without him having to eat it.

"Lugu, even if it's broken thoughts, you have to finish it." Aizawa Sora's voice was extremely cold and ruthless. He had no love from his classmates at all. He was a cold and ruthless law enforcer.

"It's QAQ" Midori Idehisa and Oermat are worthy of their masters and apprentices, and their expressions are synchronized at this moment.

Lv Gu Iku made enough mental preparations, picked up the spoon, scooped up the fried rice in front of him with a brave mentality, closed his eyes and put it into his mouth.

"Hmm!!!" Midori Ikuhisa's expression changed in an instant, and his freckled little face was all wrinkled together, scaring the only one who hadn't eaten Iida Tianya to almost have a heart problem.

Sora Aizawa raised his hand, brought the fried rice to his mouth, and faintly reasoned with him, "Hurry up, Iida, the more you look at it, the more terrifying it becomes. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain."

After speaking, Sora Aizawa didn't give Tenya Iida a chance to react, so he delivered the fried rice in the spoon into Tenya Iida's mouth.

When Tenya Iida swallowed the fried rice, and finally eased, a full spoonful was delivered to his mouth.

Aizawa held it up empty-handed and told them conscientiously, "My brother asked me to ask you a question after you finish eating, but I always feel that you may not have the energy to answer after you finish eating, so it's better to ask now." Aizawa Sora's voice suddenly lowered, and he tried to bring his own voice closer to that of his brother Aizawa Akita, "Do you know what's wrong?"

"Hi..." Tenya Iida responded weakly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Aizawa, I have deeply realized my mistake."

Aizawa turned his head and looked at Midoriya Ikuhisa, "Morkutani, how about you?"

"I also know that I was wrong." Midoriya Ikuhisa answered quickly.

Hong Jiao jelly is the fastest one to eat, and the one that answers the most calmly, "Yeah."

Aizawa nodded in satisfaction, "I'll tell my brother." As he said, he stuffed Iida Tenya's fried rice.

"That's right." Aizawa, who slowly took the spoon to scoop the rice, thought of another thing. "The injury of the scorch is the least this time, and you can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. As for Midori Valley and Iida, you two may be Live until the end of the workplace experience. During this time, I will come to give you food every day."

"Nani?!!!"

Hong Jiao, the lightest injured, breathed a sigh of relief.

"You may not like fried rice."

Midoriya Ikuhisa and Iida Tianya nodded frantically. It's not possible, but they really don't like it. And it's not that I don't like it very much, but I don't like it very much.

Sora Aizawa expressed his understanding, “Sure enough, it’s hard for people in the hospital to serve. Then I’ll switch to dumplings next time.”

Dumplings, a kind of food from China. It is said that in China, they eat dumplings every important festival. There are dumpling restaurants in Japan, but they eat more steamed dumplings and fried dumplings.

But whether it's boiled, steamed or fried, it can't change the fact that there are so many vegetable traps in a thin sheet of dough.

If Aizawa uses those three kinds of fruits to make all the dumplings...

Midori Izuku and Iida Tenya, both thinking in sync, began shaking their heads and nodding frantically, repeating, "Fried rice is good. I like fried rice."

Aizawa Sora: "..."

In fact, he wasn't so frantically prepared to use all fruits to make traps, he really didn't.

The three of Midori Valley Izuku, Iida Tianya, and Hong Jiao Dong felt that eating was a kind of torture, and the time for eating was so long.

It took more than half an hour, and more and more plates of fried rice, it was completely resolved.

The three people who were still full of energy in the morning seemed to have lost their vitality at this time, lying on the bed not wanting to move.

"The empty fruit is still so lethal." Lugu Ikuhisa sighed in a weak voice, so weak that no one except him could hear it.

Aizawa Sora took the three plates and spoons back into the space. After completing the task given by his brother, he hid his fame and fame deeply, clapped his hands and prepared to leave.

"I have to go back to Teacher No. 13 today for a workplace experience, so I won't stay with you more here."

As soon as Aizawa's voice fell, Idku Midorani and Tenya Iida's uniform voice sounded: "Please go well."

Aizawa Sora: "..." For the first time, I realized that I was so unwelcome.

"Don't have breakfast tomorrow morning. I will come and visit you with breakfast." Aizawa's expressionless face suddenly smiled at them, "I will prepare a little more generously."

Midori Valley Idku: "..."

Tenya Iida: "..."

Boom and freeze: "..."

When Aizawa had already stepped out of the room with one foot, Jiao Dong suddenly called him again. In the horrified eyes of Midori Valley Idku and Iida Tianya, they asked: "Sora, the fried rice just now, Do you still have it there?"

Aizawa turned his head to look at the scorching jelly with a serious and eager expression. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to prepare a candle.

Sure enough, the next moment Hong Jiao Frozen said his purpose: "The **** father should be still dealing with the heroic killer at this time, can you help me give him a copy?"

Aizawa's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to give him a thumbs up, "No problem, wrap it on me!"

Which one of Xiongying's pit fathers is strong, one year Class A looks for Jiao Fong.

"But, where is Andwa now?" The door is delivered, always knowing which way the door is facing.

"Wait a minute." As he said, Hong Jiaozong took out his mobile phone, and under the watchful eyes of the three classmates, he dialed Andeva's number.

On the other end, Andwa received a call from his son who was ecstatic, and under the gaze of everyone's astonished gaze, he shouted "Jiao Frozen", "Hey" proudly laughed, and connected.

As soon as the phone was connected, Andwa heard the scorching inquiries: "Where are you now?"

He has also become accustomed to his son not calling him ‘Dad’ and he said the address disapprovingly, "What’s wrong."

"It's nothing." Hong Jiao frozen remembered what Aizawa Sora had taught him before, and said casually: "I just ordered breakfast in the hospital, and I prepared an extra one. I'll let Sora send it to you."

After that, no matter how ecstatic the Andwa on the other end was, he hung up the phone.

Sora Aizawa gave another thumbs up at Yu Jiao.

Yes, it’s scorched, you’re already perfect and ready to go.

"The rest is on my body." Aizawa nodded to Hong Jiao. "I will record a video for you."

Boom Jiao freeze: "Ah."

Until Aizawa left, Midoriya Idku and Iida Tianya had not recovered from their just development.

What happened just now?

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Hey, maybe the **** father-in-law was a little handsome when he was in Hosu, so I couldn’t help adding some drama to him~