fall in love in my world

At the beginning of the new semester of Xiongying High School, someiyoshino cherry blossoms bloomed into a sea of ​​flowers.

Among the crowds after school, the girl waiting outside the teacher's office was more eye-catching than Sakura, attracting the attention of almost all the students who came and went.

The girl in normal clothes just stood silently on the side of the corridor by the window. She was quiet and her posture was not ostentatious, but this did not reduce her sense of existence. Basically, wherever she stood, the eyes of the crowd would gather. Focus.

Masakura Tsukishima, a graduate of class C of the third year of Xiongying.

During the enrollment period, she won the No.1 of "The Most Ideal Girlfriend for Heroic Boys" for three consecutive times.

"That's Tsukishima-senpai, right?"

"It's definitely true! Although Xiongying's forum was slaughtered by senior Yuedao's photos before, it is still different from the photos when I saw it with my own eyes..."

"Yuedao...yes, it's that Yuedao right! I heard about it before I came to Xiongying, and I just graduated from Xiongying..."

"—God-level beautiful girl in the high school world!!"

There should never be any possibility of traffic jams in the corridors of Xiongying's teaching building. According to the usual flow of people, even if students on the entire floor pass by at the same time, it will not be crowded to this extent.

The point is, it's not just second-year students who are passing this corridor now.

other grades.

I have already walked through the corridor and turned back from downstairs.

Deliberately walking slowly when passing the girl.

The girl turned a blind eye to everything in front of her. She stood silently, obediently and with eyes closed, like a piece of art reflecting dazzling brilliance under the sun. Every line and every arc seemed to have been carefully calculated. A perfect piece without half the deviation.

Before seeing her, the ideal girlfriend imagined by teenagers is all vague.

After seeing her, all ideals have the most real and concrete appearance.

But everyone only dared to watch quietly, and no one disturbed her.

"Noisy, what are you doing here?"

From the classroom of class A of the third year, a man dressed in black and wrapped in bandages walked out. He looked sullen, his hair was disheveled, and his deep voice was sleepy and impatient, laziness, and a little indifferent.

Then the students stranded in the corridor suddenly found a girl who was waiting quietly and obediently. After sweeping away her low-key and quiet appearance before, she was like a gemstone under the light, reflecting a bright halo that made people unable to move their eyes away at all. .

The moment the girl saw this man, in the eyes of the silent night, suddenly, the stars all over the sky lit up sequentially, spreading into a flickering band of light, which was unbelievably dreamy.

"Ms. Aizawa."

When she is not smiling, she has a sense of distance from the world, but when she smiles, the pear dimples on her cheeks just rightly make her feel a little bit of the smoke and fire of the world, so innocent that she almost feels deceitful.

Aizawa Shouta was also a little dazed when he met such a smile, but he quickly returned to normal. He looked at the other students in the corridor:

"It's school time, what are you still doing here?"

After driving away the students lingering in the corridor, Aizawa Yuta glanced at her and motioned for her to follow, and the two walked towards the teacher's office one after the other without saying a word.

"Moon Island..."

"exist."

Aizawa Shouta looked at the obedient and chuckling girl in front of her. She had long hair draped around her shoulders, which was scattered softly and orderly. Just standing here and chuckling was enough to seduce people.

——But Aizawa Shouta still can't figure out why Tsukishima Masakura, who has always been well-received by teachers for her beauty and understanding, confessed to him on the day of the graduation ceremony.

He nestled in the office chair and said in a low voice:

"...You are because I saved you during the off-campus event..."

Before taking over the current class, due to the expulsion of a whole class of students, Aizawa Shota, who was free, went to substitute for the general class at that time. It was during an out-of-school activity that he led that Tsukishima Masakura was The assailant kidnapped, and it was Aizawa who rescued Maya Tsukishima on his own.

He guessed that if Tsukishima Masakura had a crush on him, it should have started around that time.

"Not just at that time." Her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the words she uttered were clear, firm, and affectionate, "I have been watching the teacher."

The teacher who stood up to protect the students at the time of life and death, the teacher who looked cold but was gentle in heart.

When he was teaching and protecting his students, his whole soul was full of dazzling charm.

There is no doubt that she is attracted to this man.

Therefore, seeing Aizawa Xiaota's indifferent expression, she was a little puzzled:

"...Is it because I shouldn't like the teacher?"

Aizawa Xiaota replied indifferently: "Yes."

Masakura frowned, and blinked innocently: "But the teacher is so kind, there is nothing I can do about it."

"..."

Aizawa Shouta really wanted to dig her head open to see how dull she was, to be like a child who didn't understand anything, to say such straightforward and honest words so casually.

The girl went on to say:

"Last time the teacher asked me to go home to calm down. I calmed down for a holiday, and I still feel that I like the teacher very much. It can't be my fault, it's because the teacher is so good."

"...I don't know what's wrong with me."

Aizawa Shouta's tone was so indifferent that it was unreasonable, so blunt that a fool could hear his resistance.

It wasn't because she had just graduated, nor was it because she had been his student.

For no reason.

Every time he sees this girl who is too beautiful to be real, his reason will be vigilant, and he will keep shouting in his mind——

Get away from her.

Even though she is as beautiful as pearls and jade, she is like a unparalleled rare treasure in the world.

Aizawa Shouta's attitude towards her was also very indifferent and alienated.

"...So, is Aizawa-sensei rejecting me?"

Masakura seemed to have just come back to her senses now, and asked tentatively.

Aizawa Shouta should have nodded without hesitation, but he paused for a few seconds before saying:

"Yes."

He had imagined the expression on the young girl's face. For a young girl like her who could not be emotionally frustrated at all, it was probably not common for her to be rejected.

But Aizawa didn't see any unexpected look on her face, the girl accepted the result very calmly.

"Since this is the case, there is no other way." She even bowed and smiled politely, "Then, goodbye, Mr. Aizawa."

When walking out of the office, Masakura gently closed the door.

...What is her reaction?

Aizawa frowned.

So, it was a joke.

"I'm not joking!!!"

Because of the quarrel with Lvgu and the fight again, after Lvgu took over the classroom duty last month, it was Bakugo Katsuki's turn this month.He walked out carrying the trash can with a displeased expression on his face. Before he reached the corner of the stairs, he heard a roar from someone who didn't know.

However, immediately after the roar, there was a sudden lowering of the voice.

"Yes, I'm sorry... Senior Tsukishima, I didn't do it on purpose... I just... want you to know what I mean..."

... Confession scene?

Bakugo Katsuki pouted, turned around and left.

When he left, he didn't deliberately cover up his movements, so when Zhen Sakura turned around, he saw Bakugo turning and leaving.

Even though she doesn't pay much attention to the outside world, she has heard of Katsuki Bakugo's name.

Masakura, who had been entangled by this junior for a year, made a decisive decision and stopped him.

"...Is it Bohaojun?"

Bakugo, who was suddenly called by someone, stopped in his tracks, turned his head impatiently, and what caught his eyes was the beautiful face of a young girl, who was already shining brightly just standing there. Concerned about the girl's appearance, it wasn't until this moment that he suddenly had a realization in his mind:

Girls look like this?

"Bakugo-kun." Masakura confirmed that the third-year junior did not follow, and explained concisely, "Can you do me a favor and reject that classmate?"

When she finished speaking, Bakugou had come to his senses. He was still holding the trash can in his hand, and he was not interested in getting involved in such messy things. When he was about to refuse, the girl saw his intentions and jumped ahead. Interrupt him in one step:

"A hero as good as Bao Haojun will definitely not refuse a girl's request for help?"

Excellent... hero?

Although he knew it was a flattering compliment, but when he said it from the mouth of the girl with bright eyes and a sincere expression, Bakugo felt his feet flutter a little, and he swallowed the firm refusal he was about to say, and replaced it with a reluctant :

"Tsk, what a hassle..."

So Bakugo threw away the trash can and walked aggressively in front of his senior senior, and said to him with the aura of a street bully:

"Stay away from her, do you understand!?"

Masakura almost laughed out loud, but she held back her smile, stuck her head out from behind Bakugo and said:

"As you can see, Hirano-kun, I already have someone I like."

It has to be said that Hirano's brain is still turning very quickly.

"Impossible... Senior Tsukishima, you have nothing to do with Bakugo, you just use him to reject me..."

Masakura sighed quietly in her heart how troublesome it was.

She didn't want to waste a second on someone who had nothing to do with Mr. Aizawa.

"Please wait a moment, Bohaojun."

After Bakugo roared, he felt that everything was fine, and when he was about to leave, Masakura grabbed Bakugo by the back of his shirt.

He felt that she was a bit annoying, but when he turned his head, he saw the girl's dark eyes were close at hand, and immediately his lips were covered with something soft.

That is……

"Hirano-kun." Masakura turned to look at the stunned Hirano, smiled innocently and cutely and said, "Look, I really have someone I like, sorry."

"..."

Bakugou's complexion is no better than that of Hirano who left angrily.

It wasn't until the girl bowed to him thanking him as if nothing had happened, and was about to leave, that he came back to his senses, grabbed her by the arm, slid her back like a chick, and locked her in the stairwell. In the narrow space of the wall, he yelled at her——

"You bastard!!!! What did you do without other people's consent!!!!!!"

Masakura, whose ears were numb from Bakugou's roar at close range, closed her eyes tightly, and opened her eyes cautiously until the person in front of her had no intention of scolding her other than panting angrily.

Although she didn't care much about people other than Aizawa Shouta, she still apologized obediently when she saw that this boy was really angry:

"I'm sorry I kissed you without your consent - that's why you're mad, right?"

If there was no second half sentence, Bakugo would not be so angry, but her superfluous second half sentence is obviously no less than adding fuel to the fire: "What do you mean!!! Are you looking down on people!!!"

... The boy's logic is really strange.

The girl with an innocent expression showed a little bit of aura as a senior:

"I can be regarded as your senior anyway, Bo Haojun, your current behavior is a bit too rude."

Realizing that he was holding the girl's arm tightly, Bakugou frowned and shook it off, gritted his teeth and said:

"Then you should apologize, ex-senior-"

So Shinsakura repeated it solemnly: "I'm sorry, Bohaojun, I shouldn't have kissed you without your consent..."

The girl who bowed slightly raised her head after speaking, and blinked at him with bright eyes: "Is that all right?"

She looked lovely and innocent, clearly not realizing what was wrong with her.

It was only then that Baohao realized that it would be fruitless to continue entangled with her.

The girl in front of him who is two years older than him is a fool who is so stupid that he has no self-knowledge!

In the end, he had no choice but to say harsh words:

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want because you're a girl. Next time, no matter if it's a senior or something, I won't let you go. Remember it!!"

Masakura blinked, with a dazed expression on her face, as if she was frightened by him.

Seeing this, Bakugo lowered his volume slightly:

"Do you remember, senior!!!"

...Even though it was an honorific, the boy in front of him called out "scum".

The girl felt that she was very shameless as a senior.

She curled her lips and said perfunctorily, "Remember."

The pretty girl lowered her head in a little disappointment, like a child being reprimanded by an adult, but she also had a faint stubbornness that refused to admit defeat. She looked cute and pitiful, and it actually made Baohao suddenly I lost the illusion that "I am bullying others".

— What a joke! ! !It's the fault of this casual relative! ! ! !

"……Humph!"

After a heavy snort, Bakugo Katsuki picked up his trash can and walked away as aggressively as he came.