Today I Am a Hostage Again

Chapter 32: The thirty-second day of being a hostage

"What happened?"

"Who is there!"

The hurricane formed by Olmert’s blow did not stop when it broke the enveloped personality. It still moved forward, blowing the blooming flowers and trees in the garden, and blowing open the sky. Clouds with half moon.

Similarly, such a big movement also alarmed the surrounding bodyguards and heroes, and ran towards the garden as soon as they heard the sound.

If Aizawa Sora is the brightest existence in the eyes of prisoners and enemies, then Oermat is the most dazzling person no matter whether it is day or night.

The bodyguards who rushed to see the enemy who stunned for the first time, but stood there, turned his head and smiled and comforted the children.

"Olmert?"

"Why is Olmite here?"

This world seems to pick up a random person who is a fan of Olmert. After a little excitement, the bodyguard noticed dozens of mercenaries lying on the ground who had lost consciousness.

"Are these people?!"

In addition to the mercenaries on the ground, there are weapons scattered around the body. Daggers, knives, hand wooden warehouses, etc.

"Hahaha, it's okay, the matter has been resolved!" Olmert stuck in his waist, laughed and said: "These people, I will trouble you to take them back."

"Yes!" The voices of the bodyguards were very uniform, just as they were during training.

Idols are indeed important, but what is more important now is that the idol’s account is also my own job.

Through the internal walkie-talkie, the bodyguards who came here first attracted more than a dozen people. The various weapons carried by these mercenaries were captured first, and then tied with ropes.

In order to prevent them from using their personalities to break free of these ropes, just in case, they also wrapped their wrists twice with an iron chain and locked them with a lock. Only one person was in charge of one, and the person was dragged away.

After watching his brother take away all the incoming enemies, the bodyguard leader reluctantly left.

"and many more."

Just a few steps, he was yelled by a slightly immature voice. The bodyguard stopped, half turned and saw the red-haired boy in a white dress standing on the steps.

"Yes! What are your orders, Master Akashi."

At first glance, the bodyguard recognized Akashi's first heir and asked respectfully in his voice.

"There is another person there." Akashi Seijuro pointed to a corner to the southwest. "He is also one of the enemies coming this time."

"Yes, I'm going now." The bodyguard did not let Akashi Seijuro lead the way. After knowing the direction, he was familiar with the garden of the Changluin's house and it was easy for him to find it.

After discovering the changes in the environment, Kudo Shinichi insisted on turning his side once, making sure that there were no omissions, and then returned to Morilan.

"Shinichi." Seeing Kudo Shinichi's return, Mao Lilan immediately stepped forward and grabbed his clothes, her cute little face full of seriousness, "Shinichi, I want to learn karate."

Shinichi Kudo touched his head, "Ah? How come you suddenly remembered learning this?"

"Because..." Mao Lilan lowered his head and summoned his courage, "I also want to be able to help Shinichi, protect you and the garden, and Aizawa-kun."

Although not close to the childhood sweethearts, Aizawa Sora, who has very good ears, said, "..." Thank you Maori-kun, I was included in the scope of protection!

Oermet has been standing there without taking any action since he solved the mercenaries.

He... is doing psychological counseling for himself.

Because of the time wasted in the banquet hall, Aizawa Sora and several other young girls were almost kidnapped. Although he succeeded in defeating the enemy at the last minute, he still felt a little guilty, especially in agreeing to the situation. Ze Xiaotai will take good care of Aizawa Sora.

A giant man who is more than two meters tall, twisted like a little girl at this moment.

Finally, Oermat moved.

He took a step forward and walked to the somewhat fortunate Aizawa Sora, "Sora." An excitement, he even forgot to add the word "juvenile" that he said most often.

"Huh?" Aizawa raised his head, his neck leaned back vigorously, and he saw Oermat's face.

Aizawa Sora: "..." He will definitely grow taller in the future!

Olmert also noticed this, and quickly squatted down, put his big hand on Aizawa's small shoulder, and said apologetically: "Sorry, I'm late."

"Sora?" The two brothers from the Hitachi Academy repeated Oermate's name together. Did this Aizawa-kun know Oermate before? He even called out the name directly.

"Olmette is actually apologizing?!" Eight million hundred looked incredulous, and there were Suzuki Sonoko and Akashi Seijuro who had the same thoughts as her.

Why would you apologize to Aizawa-kun?

Several possibilities flashed through everyone's mind.

Suzuki Sonoko is the most dared to think about.

She looked at Aizawa Sora’s clear blue eyes, then looked at Oermat’s eyes, and she suddenly realized, "Could it be that Oermat you..."

"Huh?" Olmete, who heard his name being called, turned his head and looked at Suzuki Sonoko.

Who knows, what Suzuki Sonoko said next directly made him suffocate his blood: "It's Aizawa-kun's father!"

Aizawa Sora: "Puff—"

Olmert: "Cough cough cough!"

Others were also shocked. They just didn't know whether they were shocked by this ‘fact’ or by Suzuki Sonoko’s brain.

"After all, although we have been calling Oermat, this is only the hero name of the No.1 hero." Suzuki Soonko filled most of the conjectures just now in an instant. "No one knows what Olmert's real name is."

Oermat: "..." No, no, my real name is Toshinori Yagi!

In the beginning of this kind of thing, except for his dead master and the teacher who taught him at the beginning, few others know about it.

"Also, look!" Suzuki Sonoko seemed to have found a proof that could prove it, and quickly called to other friends to confirm it together, "The foreheads and eyes of both of them are the same color."

There are many people with blue eyes in this world, such as Kudo Shinichi who is on the scene now. The blue of his eyes is different from the blue of Aizawa Sora, but they are collectively called blue.

Olmet also discovered only now that it turned out that the color of Aizawa Sora's eyes was really the same as his.

But this doesn't mean anything!

But no matter how many children, after confirming their eyes, they sighed: "Ah, really!"

Especially the Changluyuan twins, who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, sing and make harmony.

"That's it."

"Aizawa-kun turned out to be Oermat's son."

"It turns out that Oermat already has a son."

Aizawa Sora: "..." Why didn't I know that I changed my father?

"No, no, no." Oermat quickly waved his hands to defend, but he was really strong, and his eloquence was...not very good in an urgent situation.

Oermet, who was so busy trying to explain, really had never seen it before.

It's like an idol on the altar suddenly came to the ground, but under the filter of hundreds of fans, such a strong man, they think... unexpectedly cute!

Of course Seijuro Akashi could tell the truth, but now he curled his lips, smiled and watched Olmert's explanation, but he couldn't start.

Kudo Shinichi is much more kind. After all, Olmete is also the person he admires most besides Sherlock Holmes.

"Sonoko." Shinichi Kudo gave Suzuki a white glance. "Have you forgotten Aizawa-kun's brother?"

The black-haired and black-eyed hero.

"Aizawa-kun's brother is probably in his twenties." Is it possible that Oermat has a son as old as Aizawa?

Olmert nodded quickly when he heard Kudo Shinichi's words. Yes, yes, you guys think about Aizawa-kun!

Thinking of Aizawa Kota and putting him in the setting of his own "son", Oermat felt it was dark. What a terrible thing!

Suzuki Sonoko lowered his head, so it's true...

Only then did Oermat have a chance to explain quickly, "It's the brother of the young man, please ask me to take care of him tonight."

Oermat also heard Aizawa's talk before. Because of his physique, Aizawa had rarely made friends in the previous school, and he himself would not have been the one who took the initiative to make friends. When I came to Didan Elementary School this time, I met a few people from Suzuki Yuanzi who were willing to take the initiative to talk to him. The unlucky physique, how many days can I hide it, anyway, most accidents happened in the morning or afternoon.

Taking into account the poor Aizawa Sora who had few friends before, Ormet also omitted the important reason by the way.

"Sa, it's not too early." Ormet explained, looking at Aizawa with a smile and said: "Sora, I'll take you home!"

He didn't dare to let Aizawa go home alone by himself, in case something else happened again.

"I will go to school tomorrow." Akashi Seijuro also checked the time and echoed softly, "We should go back too."

Today I had an unforgettable birthday, but I was also very happy. The Hitachi-in brothers also left the contact information of Aizawa Sora. Akashi Seijuro and Aizawa Sora also exchanged phone numbers and emails. This Just left.

Li... well, I have to wait a while.

I was anxious to find Aizawa before, Oermat’s fan signing conference is not over yet, he may promise to sign them when he comes back.

The banquet hall was crowded for signatures, and Aizawa walked to the door.

The people outside the door were a bit chaotic. The leaders of the major groups and their children left together. There were cars coming and going, but there was also order. At the gate of the manor, there is still a team of bodyguards guarding them, and they are responsible for checking every leaving car with due diligence.

"Don't move." Above Aizawa's head, a rough male voice suddenly sounded. The man still smelled of tobacco, and he was a little panting when he spoke.

Aizawa Sora: "..." Wait! Haven't you encountered it before?

What is this man with the knife behind his neck doing now? !

This is not scientific at all!

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