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3• Come with me

Even during the day, if he had to go out in order to buy groceries, his mind would instantly remind him of the unknown girl whenever he walked by that abandoned house to the point where he even froze in his tracks to send a glance to the front of said place. It looks empty, abandoned, old, restricted, there are even wooden boards nailed to the front windows and the grass was overgrown in the front yard. How could someone currently live there ?

But as soon as he was about to shrug it off and continue walking home, he noticed something moving from the corner of his eye through the spaces between the wooden boards.

Could it be the girl ? His head fully turned back towards the abandoned house just to feel his heart skip a beat out of fright when he noticed that pair of eyes curiously peeking at him, he couldn't see much of her face due to the lack of space in the front windows but as soon as he tried turning away to reach home, there was a quiet ' sir ' beckoning him over.

Frozen in his tracks once more, Aizawa pondered if he should listen to that complete stranger and approach her or ignore her. There was no apparent danger since it was also the middle of the day and against his basic instincts, he started walking towards the house through the jungle of overgrown grass.

" Through the backdoor. " Her voice was meek and soft and he couldn't help but to comply, walking through the grass until finding the backdoor which she had opened for him, waiting just behind it in a slightly timid way.

Even if the house lacked artificial illumination and most windows were blocked, there was still a good amount of sunlight seeping through the cracks and the open door to give him a full image of her.

His heartbeat was undeniably quickening even if he remained cold-faced, she was... Adorable, there was no other way to describe her overall appearance and perhaps the way in which she stared up at him with both excitement and coyness made his heart give a little backflip in his chest. Her eyes curved into crescend moons along with her smile and he couldn't help but to feel drawn towards her.

In spite of the plethora of unexpected feelings going through his mind at the moment, his expression remained as stern as always, undecipherable.

" Sir... Do you have some spare food you could give me ? I promise I will give it back to you as soon as I... Uh, find a job, I guess. "  There was a hint of nervousness in her tone in spite of her bold request but it seems to him that hunger and some desperation were speaking for her.

" Food ? " It was the first time she heard his voice as well and it made her stomach tighten, it was deep and gruffy, just as expected from someone his height and facial expression.

Her little nod made him glance down at his own bag of groceries, remembering he only bought some fruit and instant ramen. " I have this but... I don't think you have gas or power in this house to cook the ramen. " And after a long second of silence, he continued. " Come with me. "

With a pinch of hesitation, her feet led her soon after to follow him but she was mainly hiding behind his broad back as if trying to avoid others seeing her.

Following a complete stranger into his house was surely a risky decision but she began getting dizzy due to the lack of food and water, necessity leading her to that bold decision.

The front door creaked open and she hurried inside past him until she could be hidden again. These odd actions didn't go unnoticed by him, whose curiosity spoke for him:

" Are you running away from the police ? "

A cold shiver ran down her spine and her survival instinct made her think of a way to get out of there.

Shouta couldn't help but to feel like he hit the bull's-eye with his nonchalant question due to the way she basically panicked at his words but before she could scurry away like an animal in danger, he cautiously added a second part to that. " I'm... I'm kidding. Come here, I have warm food. "

Is she... Seriously running away from the police ? What for ? Theft ? Assault ? Murder ?