【Blast Out】Strawberry and Russian Rain

In mid-May, the continuous drizzle completely dissipated, and the sword of Damocles brought by Echizen Kenichi was still hovering over the heads of the teenagers, and the air of copper rust touched their nerves from time to time.In contrast, the weather in mid-May is surprisingly good, with no shade or cloud for thousands of miles.The occasional floating white clouds dragged the slow steps, stopping every step like an octogenarian.In the always tense atmosphere, the sports festival is one step ahead.As the days approached, the turbulent atmosphere in the college became more and more, and the decorations on the playground increased a little bit. During the lunch break, the two of them, avoiding the glare of the sun, sat opposite each other and collected information as usual.

Izuku Lvgu holds the pen in a very rigorous posture, with regular and simple strokes, rounded strokes, without any sense of sharpness and bleakness. When he memorizes things, he likes to mutter aloud, muttering small words that smudged from his cheeks, Continue along the handwriting.At this time, Izuku Midoriya was like a hamster eating in pieces, holding the pine cone in his arms, studying how each part should be mouthed, his earnestness seemed to be produced from a perpetual motion machine, and it continued to flow.

"After observation, the protruding part was only found on my body, not on the body of classmate Hong, but the possibility of growth cannot be ruled out..."

Hong Jiaodong sat face to face with him, leaning sideways, without making any noise, and only tapped when Green Valley made a mistake in the record, silently reminding him.Occasionally, I stretched out my hand and pushed the book that was written skewed.It was at this time that Hong Jiaodong discovered that Izuku Lvgu's skin tone was similar to his own.Hong's scorched skin was fair, natural, but after frequent outdoor exercises, it gradually became wheat-colored.Izuku Lvgu, if his memory is correct, he is not fair-skinned. He has the skin type of most teenagers, and his complexion is healthy. Now his yellowish complexion is unknowingly revealed under the sun. The white, blue blood vessels follow the strokes and wind on the back of the hand. This change is really subtle.

He tried to recall the first time he met Izuku Midoriya, but the picture was stained with magnificence, and he suspected that his heart was beating faster, so he asked directly: "Lugu, your complexion seems to have changed. "

"Huh?" After a pause on the way, Izuku Midoriya looked at the other party with some incomprehension, and the expression of Hong Jiaodong did not seem to be fake, as if he had raised this issue quite seriously.He raised his hand to look at it, and said hesitantly, "Skin color... I didn't notice it."

"Do you have any previous photos, you can take them out for comparison."

"Ah, yes. Now I can use my mobile phone, and there are still old photos in it..."

Izuku Lvgu took out his mobile phone and opened the photo album, and found out the old photos, flipping through them, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.He raised his eyes and glanced at Hong Jiaodong who was sitting across from him, and then looked down at the photo.In the photo, the boy, his friend, and his mother are smiling brightly, sometimes with a smile full of white teeth, and the whole person is full of vitality.His attention was drawn away from his complexion, to the freckles on his own face.Izuku Midoriya recalled, has anyone praised him for being handsome so far?

He thought for a while in silence.

Izuku Lvgu stared at the photos in a daze. He didn’t notice it before, but now it’s obvious when he flips through the photos one by one. The same smile, plain Polo shirt, red high-top shoes and some big yellow canvas schoolbags.He felt that every inch of his body was interpreting the meaning of "simple and honest".

Lvgu Izuku turned over and raised his eyes to take a look at Hong Jiaodong.The other party's perfectly handsome facial features, obviously wearing the same school uniform, gave him a different aura.The sleeves were rolled up to the elbow, the forearm was smooth and beautiful, and the fingers of the other party when the tie was loosened were clearly defined.

Lvgu Izuku suddenly felt a little strange, unwilling to show the photo to the other party.

Hong Jiaodong was a little surprised that the other party's movements suddenly stopped, still hesitating a bit, he left his seat and walked behind Green Valley Izuku, and before Lugu Izuku could hide, Hong Jiaodong saw the silly smile on the photo own.Hong Jiaodong put his hands on Lugu Chujiu's shoulders naturally, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lugu Izuku felt a little hot for no reason, he was a little embarrassed to look back: "Do you think there is any difference?"

Hong Jiaodong's expression was very serious in the comparison, his eyes wandered back and forth between the people and the photos, Lvgu Izuku was a little disturbed by his own guilt, for a long time Hong Jiaodong pondered, and then said: "It feels like it's still white now Some."

"Ah, that's right."

Izuku Midoriya replied somewhat mildly, what kind of answer did he want to hear at that moment.On the contrary, I lost my mind inexplicably, and had such emotions inexplicably, which was extremely awkward.Hong Jiaodong was still looking at the picture, as if he was still discovering something, "Hmm..."

"what happened?"

"Green Valley seems to be smiling heartily in the photos."

Izuku Lvgu blushed from this sentence, "Gu, you really look stupid, don't you?"

"How could it be?" Hong Jiaodong looked over suspiciously, "I mean, everyone who takes pictures with you will be infected by you, you see." The people in the photo are all smiling.After Hong Jiaodong finished pointing, he sat back and said, "This is pretty good."

There seems to be endless and indestructible courage in the smile.

Lugu Izuku suddenly felt relieved.The memory of his youth brought him a vague inferiority complex that followed him everywhere, and he was always worried about whether the other party was really willing to be friends with such an ordinary self.

But this is boom.

Relieved, Midoriya Izuku felt amused at himself, he cleaned up his expression, and worked up again, he thought for a while: "Well then, has there been any change in the skin?"

Hong Jiao Dong Yi Hulu Hua Piao also took out his mobile phone and retrieved the few family photos he had before. He handed the mobile phone to Izuku Midori without hesitation, "Look at it."

"Oh." Toko's frankness made Izuku Midoriya a little flustered.

Seeing the other party pinching his lower lip and making serious comparisons, Hong Jiaodong also felt relieved.At that moment just now, although it was only such a subtle moment, the person opposite was a little depressed, but fortunately he recovered now.

The reason for this "fortunately" sigh was very vague, but he didn't get to the bottom of it anymore.Hong Jiaodong vaguely let himself relax, and vaguely decided that Midori Gu Izuku with such an expression at this moment was the best.

The geese fluttered their wings in the clear sky outside the window, and the white trail of the plane was left among the distant clouds, and the ripples between the two of them spread out imperceptibly.While comparing and recording, Izuku Midoriya suddenly thought of something and asked, "Will you be participating in the sports festival?"

"Well, I heard from the teacher that this year's competition is a relay race."

"Then let's meet on the field."

Hong Jiao Dong bent his lips: "I don't know how to release water."

Izuku Lvgu faced the sun with a smile: "I can't ask for it."

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the sports festival. The colorful flags and banners decorated on the campus fluttered in the wind, and the bright red satin rippled along the trajectory of the wind. The sun was shining in the morning, and there was no class for a day. Whether they are thin, well-proportioned or muscular, their curves can be seen at a glance, and they are young and strong, and their age is just right.This year's relay competition adopts the form of group competition. The ten classes of each grade are divided into three groups by drawing lots, and then the winning classes of the three groups will compete for the championship, second and third place.

In the early morning, Hong Jiaodong was still guarding in front of Lugu Izuku's house, and the two entered the campus hand in hand as usual.After the separation until now before the match, the two never greeted each other, maintaining a delicate silence.An emotion called competition was brewing little by little.Just as irresistible as the incessant wafting of the smell, it is the pulsation in the body that is on the verge of firing.

The tenderness in the blood is equipped with armor, and their smiles at each other are the clarion calls before the battle.

In the group stage, Izuku Lvgu's class did not meet with that of Hong Jiaodong. Class [-] of Izuku Lvgu successfully won the group stage winner. Next, it was the turn of Hong Jiaodong's class to compete in the group stage. .The explosive power required for a short distance made Izuku Midoriya stop on the spot and gasp for breath. Even though he had slowed down, his chest was still rumbling.He took the towel handed by Liri Ochako, thanked her for her encouragement, the cool energy drink diluted the salty sweat in his mouth, and his eyes could not leave that person.

If Hong Jiaodong is the darling of God, it must have wiped out the pain he has endured in the past, but at this time, Hong Jiaodong was so conspicuous in the crowd, obviously also turned into an inconspicuous figure on the track in the distance, he was full of emotion. The posture of ready to go is that people can't take their eyes off.Hong Jiaodong kept his squatting calf muscles tense and formed a strong line. He was like a young cheetah that just gave birth to a calf.

Lu Gu Chujiu counted the scorched spots, walked up to the squad leader, and begged, "Please let me run the last bat in the final."

Not surprisingly, they met in the final.

The restlessness under the scorching sun jumped to the peak. After a morning of competition, the relay race of the first year of high school finally reached the final stage. , The sound of encouragement turned against Yingtian.Lvgu Izuku's last blow in the inner lane, he jumped back and forth on the spot and then quickly raised his legs high, the white turban tied on his forehead danced in the air.In front of him obliquely was Hong Jiaodong, he didn't look back, he squatted down and tightened his shoelaces, then stood up and put away his scarf.

The warm-up before the game is over, the referee raised the command gun from a distance, and the students who took the first shot half stood up neatly.Then, the command gun spit out thin white smoke, and the sound came one step later, bursting into the air with a "snap".

The sprint into the distance begins.

Since it was the last leg, they remained squatting on the starting block.Izuku Lvgu looked back from the corner of his eye, and the second-to-last classmate was approaching quickly. Their class was only one step ahead, and the gap was not widened.

It's about time to hand over the baton.The referee who was standing at the last baton raised his hand, and the signal red flag followed the movement of his arm and shook neatly. Then the three of them raised their bodies, stretched their right hand back, and waited for the second when the baton was handed over to their hands.

coming.

The reflexes that had been trained many times became instincts. The moment the baton was handed over, Izuku Midoriya's body burst out with huge energy, he sprinted with all his strength, and shot out like a projectile.The advantage of the inner road was only maintained for a few seconds, and at the next corner, Hong Jiaodong passed from the side, and another student followed closely behind.

Izuku Midori's breathing was rapid but not out of rhythm. He squeezed the baton in his hand, took a deep breath, accelerated, and his legs ran faster.

It finally equalized with Hong Jiao Dong.

call.suck.

Green Valley Izuku seemed to hear the same rapid breathing and heartbeat of the people around him as himself.

He took a last breath, his lungs seemed to be squeezed into thin slices, his ribcage expanded to the fullest, and the finish line in his vision, which was bobbing up and down with the wind, widened, and his jaw tightened.

five meters.

three meters.

one meter.

At the moment when the last breath was exhaled, Izuku Midoriya thrust his head forward, and the light weight of the finish line was attached to Izuku Midoriya's waist, following his movement inertia and continued to move forward, the long tail Swaying in the air.

Lugu Izujiu rushed forward for a long time before stopping. Hong Jiaodong and another classmate were only a few tenths of a second behind him. At this moment, all three of them propped up their knees and calmed down their breathing.

At this time, Lugu Izuku and Hong Jiaodong looked at each other again.

A drop of crystal sweat rolled down his scorched temples, and he said, "I lost to you."

Lugu Dejiu smiled and said nothing, he stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, and quietly touched Hong Jiaodong amidst the noisy laughter.

The small black box in the corner glowed red silently.

The night is all together, and the new moon hangs high.

Echizen Kenichi took the documents from his assistant. The original thick stack had been screened down to a sporadic thickness. He flipped through it with satisfaction, and saw a familiar name as expected. He sneered and continued to review without stopping. .After watching for a while, he picked up the phone and thanked the principal in a good mood.How could he let go of the sports festival, an opportunity that could make the whole school's students' hormones active.The school that Hong Jiaodong is in is just one of them, and there will be a steady stream of information about mutants coming back.

Excitement and resentment beat on his temple, stinging unceasingly, he rubbed it nonchalantly, and raised his eyes to look forward.

Outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, a magnificent white building stood quietly, looking at him majestically and silently, and murmured softly:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, little monsters."

"In the past, there was often a misunderstanding about the ABO three types of human beings. It was believed that Omega's skin and appearance must be fair and feminine, Alpha must be fit and masculine, and Beta is somewhere in between. In fact, this is a continuation of the old Gender stereotypes of the era. The distinguishing standard among the three types of ABO humans is not the external physical characteristics, but the most fundamental pheromone wave frequency. It is just that different types of pheromone wave frequencies will have a certain impact on the physical characteristics, and at the same time due to the Fero Meng's special magnetic field visualizes the aura of the new human beings, which is why people often say in daily life: "This person is an Alpha or Omega at first glance." However, empiricism is not always correct, and sometimes it will aggravate prejudice production."

——"The History of New Human Evolution·Editor's Preface"