fall in love in my world

In all fairness, for most adolescent girls, wanting to fall in love with Hong Jiao Dong is not a difficult thing to understand.

The powerful ability to use the two attributes of ice and fire at will, maintain careful judgment at any time in battle, and deal with various enemies calmly and confidently.

Because of his handsome appearance, even the part that looks cold and eccentric has become admirable.

But his more frightening charm is that when you are more familiar with him, hidden under the indifference that rejects others thousands of miles away is the tenderness and tolerance that makes people more easily moved.

He is always available when not in school.

He is not a romantic character, but he is willing to learn how to make you happy for you.

I will listen to your thoughts patiently, and will honestly send you a "love you" message every day before going to bed.

He will keep any of your preferences in mind, and he will try to reflect when he makes you angry.

……so perfect.

Such thoughts would appear in Masakura's mind every day when she interacted with him.

For this deep love, Masakura also returned her utmost love, liking him more every day than yesterday.

Layers of snow fell from the sky in the deep winter, and the period when the city was swept by the cold current was also the stage when Masakura and Tomoki just started to fall in love.

The hand held by the young man was cold. After noticing this, he said to her, "Come to the left, it will be warmer."

Masakura walked around him obediently and took his left hand.

"Really." She raised her head in surprise, snowflakes fell on her long eyelashes, which was soft and cute, "In this way, no matter whether it is winter or summer, it will be very reliable to feel scorched."

Hong didn't quite understand: "Is this very reliable?"

Masakura nodded with a smile: "Yes! This is very good!"

He seemed to understand the girl's little thoughts, so he held her cool hand and put it in the pocket of his coat. Soon her right hand warmed up, and when she wanted to change the side to warm up, she found that Hong's right hand was warm. But it was colder than her hands.

"It's going to be very cold here." Hong took off his scarf and wrapped it around her, "So..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the girl put her index finger together, took a deep breath, rubbed her hands together and held his cold right hand, her little head wrapped in the scarf raised her head, her eyes crookedly smiling. tell him:

"In this way, Jiao Dong won't feel cold anymore?"

……not enough.

...not nearly enough.

He wants to love her more and more.

Looking at the girl's cute and pitiful smile, he said this to himself over and over again in his heart.

however--

"That person..." On the way of dating, Tomo vaguely saw the wanted criminal whom Aizawa Yuta mentioned not long ago. She has more than a dozen lives in her hands. No matter what, she must not let this clue go, "Masakura , you wait for me in the coffee shop over there, don't walk around outside, understand?"

Shinobu didn't understand what happened, but she nodded obediently and agreed. In this kind of matter, she has always been well-behaved and sensible without any criticism.

"After work is over, you have to come back to me quickly."

He had indeed come back for her.

——When she was pressed against the neck by a woman's dagger.

In the clean cafe, the woman with her back against the glass window hid herself and the dagger in her sleeve well.

Except for the three of them, no one noticed the tense atmosphere here.

"If you want this girl's life, you should catch me to satisfy your own sense of accomplishment as a hero. Choose one."

Although Masakura did not show a look of fear, Toton who was confronting her clenched his fists.

It was as if the air in his chest had been sucked out, causing his brain to make an unpleasant buzzing sound as if the blood supply was insufficient.

"Do you need to think for so long? Isn't the answer obvious? Save your beloved girl, turn a blind eye and let me go, the best of both worlds, right?"

A woman's personality is not strong, but she knows how to break through people's psychological defenses. It is because of this that she can easily kill so many men who are several times stronger than her.

"You are such an indecisive hero, then I will give you ten seconds to make a decision." The blade was pressed against Masakura's neck, and blood beads were already leaching from the place close to the skin, "Ten, nine, eight..."

He wants to save Sakura.

This woman wasn't joking. If she was sure that she would be caught, she would definitely pull Sakura back.At such a close distance, it is impossible for him alone to save Masakura and catch her at the same time.

If this woman is let go, it may take another few years to find such an opportunity, and during that period, will more lives that should not be killed be added?

"Six, five..."

——But does Mazakura deserve to die?

The girl who trusted him with all her heart, the girl who thought he was the most powerful hero.

The blade in a woman's hand can cut her throat within an inch.

"Four……"

Masakura was stunned, she saw Toro's tense muscles gradually relax, and her guarded arms dropped weakly.

He... wanted to save her.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to let a vicious gangster go?

"three two……"

The longing and yearning hero stepped down from the altar.

With a weakness, he suppressed the dazzling light and was helpless like an ordinary person. There was even apology in his gaze towards her, as if to say——

Sorry to put you through this.

I'm sorry, but I can't rescue you openly.

Sakura's face was covered with tears.

——He was not wrong at all.

——He was supposed to be a powerful hero who punishes rape and eradicates evil without any confusion.

but now……

All this is because she has become his weakness.

After realizing this, Masakura's brain became extremely calm for an instant, and the redundant emotions gradually calmed down. She could clearly hear her steady heartbeat.

What she likes is to be free from shackles and do whatever she wants.

She can turn back time and not be caught by this woman, but everything that happened at this moment will still remain in her mind.

Sakura knows herself too well.

Her love for Hong has reached the peak, after such a thing happened, her love for Hong will fade and deteriorate sooner or later.

Just stay in this moment.

Like the moment when a rose blooms most beautifully, like the moment when fireworks brighten the entire night sky——

Right here, draw an end to this love affair.

return to the past.

Then return the Hong Jiao Dong that she once longed for and loved deeply.

"boom--!"

The glass window was broken, and almost instantly, the woman's hands were entangled with something. Following the roar of a man behind him, Hong Ye immediately took action, freezing the woman's feet in place.

Just when she was about to throw the knife in her hand at Masakura's body, Masakura was pulled away from the opposite direction to Hong by a huge force, while avoiding the dagger in the woman's hand.

But everything, in the eyes of Masakura, has become a frame of slow motion without sound.

In the last glance before going back in time, what was reflected in her eyes was the man's firm and steady jaw.

That silhouette is glowing.

"Didn't Mr. Hong go back?" After a brief surprise, Masakura smiled as usual, "Is there something to make up for Mrs.? He just went up to find Mr. Yeyan, and he will come down soon."

He stared at her steadily: "I'm not looking for Teacher Aizawa."

The atmosphere between the two became a little delicate.

It has been a long time since I stood and chatted with her face to face. The girl standing in front of him still smiled as gently as when she confessed to him on the rooftop. tense up.

Because her eyes are reflecting her own figure.

But this time, Hong's mood was not as caught off guard as when she confessed to him.

"Why did you give up?" Hong's persistent gaze did not allow her to escape, "I understand that you are now Mrs. Aizawa's girlfriend, but——I must know the reason."

Masakura has always liked the expression when Tomo is serious.

No matter looking at her with such eyes, or looking at a place she doesn't understand in the distance, the eyes are firm and steady, without confusion, panic, or the decadence of being unable to restore the cherished things.

That's right, this is the jelly jelly she used to like.

"Because I'm a bad guy who sees things differently." Masakura smiled, "It's not because you're not good enough, and you didn't do anything wrong, it's just because you met someone like me."

Bang frowned.

"...Mazakura?"

Aizawa Shouta's voice came from behind.

Masakura looked at Toro for the last time, suppressed a little smile, and said calmly:

"So, I'm very, very sorry, Mr. Hong."

She bowed deeply, then turned and walked towards Aizawa Shouta.

Hong stood on the spot and watched the backs of the two quietly until their figures disappeared into the crowd.

"...Don't you ask me what Mr. Hong told me just now?"

On the way to the festival side by side, after a period of silence, Masakura complained rather dissatisfied.

Aizawa walked without looking sideways, letting Masakura grab his sleeve and shake it angrily.

"You also have to have your own space, I won't care about such a wide space."

As a mature adult, he understands those thoughts of Hong too well, but at the same time, he also has enough understanding of Masakura, so he will not interfere with Masakura's affairs casually like a teenage boy.

He knows when to let go and when to let go.

——But what he doesn't understand is that girls' psychology is not so simple.

Masakura clutched his sleeve, aggrieved because he wasn't jealous.Of course, she didn't mean to make him jealous, it's just that he clearly guessed that Hong liked her a little bit, but seeing the two of them talking alone, they didn't even ask a question.

As she walked, she kicked away the stones on the side of the road.

"Don't you, don't like me at all—"

Suddenly the girl standing still on the street raised her head, her slightly red eyes looked pitifully cute.

Aizawa Shouta: ...? ? ?Why is she upset again? ?Is she... about to cry? ? ? ?