I still found the wrong target for the strategy today [Comprehensive]

It was only on the second day that Hong realized belatedly that Hanase seemed to be angry.

After all, she had never been out of contact with him for such a long time before. Normally Line news would come more frequently, but this time not only was there no news, even what was sent out was nothing.

(Then, it would be better to make a phone call or meet in person to apologize.)

With that in mind, he dialed the phone.

It took a long time to be picked up.

"Hanase?"

The other end answered very softly, and the voice was very wrong.

There was a pause: "Are you sick?"

"I have a fever." Hanase huddled under the quilt, her voice muffled, "What's wrong?"

What's wrong.

This stopped Hong from asking.

But he quickly hit the point with his usual decisiveness: "Is it serious? Can I go and see you?"

Hanase was silent for a while, and called him calmly: "Boom."

"Yes?"

"You rejected me yesterday."

Hanase said slowly.

"I didn't intend to refuse, but..."

"I had an unexpected situation last night." Hanase interrupted him, her tone unchanged, "Maybe I almost died."

Hong clearly heard his heart beating violently in his chest again, forcing him to clench his fingers instantly. All these were reactions from his body faster than his consciousness, and he couldn't even analyze the specific meaning contained in it: "You at home now?"

Hanase asked in a low voice, "Are you coming?"

"is it okay?"

"No."

Hanase slowly refused.

Bang pursed his lips.

"If you come here now..." Hanase said hoarsely, "I don't promise to do anything to you, I'm serious."

"Varied……"

"You made me angry, and I will blame you for the illness."

Having said that, there was no wave in the girl's voice, let alone anger.

"In that case." Hong felt that his throat was a little dry, so that he had to speak slowly to ensure clarity, "I should visit you even more."

Without waiting too long, the doorbell rang.

Hanase, who was waiting in the living room, opened the door, stood outside holding a bunch of things, and the first thing she saw was the packed porridge.

"Please come in."

She was wrapped in a big shawl, obviously she was too lazy to add more clothes and was afraid of the cold, her face was flushed abnormally, her voice was much more serious than what she sounded on the phone, and her steps lost their vitality.

"Have you taken antipyretics?"

Boom followed in.

"have eaten."

"What about lunch?"

"No."

Just right.

Tomo put the packed food on the coffee table by category. Before he could speak, his wrist was yanked by Hanase, and he lost his balance and fell directly on the sofa.

Probably with all the strength in her body, Hanase was rarely out of breath.

"Are you afraid of catching a cold?"

Hanase stared at him suspiciously.

With his fingers resting on the back of the sofa, he only had time to turn his gaze away. Hanase's question was just a formality, and before he could respond, there was already a warm touch on his lips.

It's a kiss.

Thanks to the sudden pull, the height difference between the two was completely eliminated. Hanase put her hands on Toro's shoulders, as if to prevent him from leaving suddenly, but in fact, she didn't have much strength. If she was rejected, Must be a very lighthearted yet ugly scene.

but.

Except for the initial shock, after a moment of brain froze, Hung chose to respond.

Hanase didn't have any extra strength, and after realizing the movement of the response, she was almost discouraged and slid her body weight down freely, and her head rested on his neck, ending the not-so-long kiss .

"I don't care if I have a cold."

The first sentence turned out to be this.

Hong hugged her with one hand, and unconsciously touched the slightly wet corner of his lips with his free hand.

Hanase sat up from his arms again, slowly retracted to the padded area under the sofa, took the porridge, opened the lid and began to pour it into her mouth slowly.

Boom maintained the original posture, unable to move for a long time.

"you……"

Hanase looked back at him: "What?"

With a calm attitude as if nothing had happened, Hong didn’t know what to say. After all, it should be certain that Hanase liked him, but it was too sudden and temporarily unable to react. After doing this, the correct process Seems like it should be a confirmation relationship.

But Hanase didn't mention anything.

He was about to open his mouth, and saw a very light bruise on the back of Hanase's neck. If it took longer, it should disappear completely. If you look carefully, you can vaguely see the imprint of your fingers.

"What the hell happened yesterday?"

The thing that made him fidget the most on the phone just now.

He was negligent and didn't ask immediately.

Hanase roughly expressed the whole matter briefly, omitting a lot of irrelevant descriptions, but Hong was still shocked when he heard it.

"It's over anyway." Hanase put down the spoon, took out a tissue and wiped her mouth, "Nothing too terrible happened."

Aizawa's words gave her some ideas that she hadn't recognized before, and Hanase thought that she didn't do enough when dealing with these characters who might be the target of the strategy. It is understandable to be rejected in a tactful pursuit.

She needs to do something more.

They will be rejected anyway, so when trying to test, don't hesitate to test directly.

Hong tentatively reached out and touched her forehead.

It's not very hot, it should be about to subside the fever.

Hanase just looked at him so quietly, and only said when Hong's hand left: "I should give you flowers today, but I'm a little angry and don't want to give you any more."

Hong looked at her with downcast eyes: "Then I'll give it to you, okay?"

"Not good." Hanase shook her head, "I have all kinds of flowers I want."

Boom was gone, and he sighed lightly: "How can you calm down?"

"Like me more."

"..."

He said something unexpected again.

"If the full score is [-], then you like me to the point of [-]." Hanase's fingers slipped through the cracks between Hong's fingers, and they were easily intertwined. Hanase held his hand and put it to her lips, almost Looking at him pleadingly, "I will like you twice, so please like me more."

Not to the point of full value.

not enough.

It's all going too slowly.

"I will... become something you like more."

"No need to do that."

It was the first time that Hong felt such a mood, and he didn't even dare to make large movements, for fear that something would be alarmed if he was careless.He stretched out his hand obediently, and touched the side of the girl's face, "That's good."

He couldn't refuse this person.

When you realize this, there is no turning back.

***

Green Valley knew that Hanase was sick and wanted to visit, but Hanase said that it was just a common cold and did not need to be taken care of. By the way, he asked if Green Valley's recent training went well. The familiar attitude made the hot water burner Hong couldn't help but look sideways. , and soon turned away his eyes and tried not to hear the conversation.

"Hanase, can you really be alone?" Green Valley is still hesitating, "Or... go to my house, my mother is at home."

"What if I infect my aunt? I don't want it."

"But……"

Leaving sick people alone at home is equally worrisome.

"It's okay." Hanase smiled relaxedly, "I'll ask for help if I'm really uncomfortable. Izuku just concentrate on training."

No matter what, Green Valley has no choice but to compromise. After all, he is not in front of him. In fact, even if he is a playmate who grew up, at this age, many things cannot be easily done without ignoring the boundaries.

But Xiao Sheng, who has that right, can't feel it.

Of course Bakugou heard about Hanase’s illness and asking for leave, and sent a condolence email out of his childhood affection. It’s not that he made a fuss, but Shiina Hanase has always been in good health, and colds are rare. To the point of asking for leave, it must be a fever.

As a result, Hanase replied as usual, saying that she was fine.

This made Bakugo very upset.

——It was because it was too normal, so normal that it looked like Shiina Hanase before chasing him, that made Bakugo feel uncomfortable like a stick in his throat.

Bakugou, who felt this kind of emotion, was a little disgusted. It was very disgusting that he had such a strange idea. What he expected was that Hanase could treat and get along with him like before. What are you dissatisfied with?

With that genetic mother's face, Bakugo has often been confessed by others, and of course there are pursuits, but this never happens.He didn't even know what he was uncomfortable with, but he was disgusted by the half-hearted reaction in his heart, and began to reflect on whether there was something wrong with his brain.

With such a depressed mood, Bakugou kicked away the chair and walked out of the classroom. As soon as he came down the corner from the stairs, he heard Hanase's name keenly in the fleeting words, and his steps slowed down unconsciously.

"So what's the point of being arrogant? It's so ugly that I failed to pursue Bakugo, it makes me want to laugh."

"Isn't it embarrassing for her to refuse someone else's confession, and she was rejected by Baohao in the end, counting how many times it has been done?"

"Don't be ashamed, no one else will look down on her and still post it, it's just—ah!!!"

The trash can that was two meters away was kicked over and slammed into the wall with a loud noise.

"what are you guys saying?"

Bakugo walked over without hesitation, sparks crackled in the palm of his half-raised palm, every step he took seemed to be detonating a hidden nuclear bomb just around the corner, and when he walked three steps away, there was a sudden explosion in the palm of his hand. Shang Baohao's gloomy face was particularly intimidating, "Would you like to tell me too?"

The author has something to say: Bakugo: That guy can only be bullied by me Boom: Oh we kissed