fall in love in my world

"...You bastard! You are provoking me right!!"

Bakugo, who was walking home, turned his head and gave Masakura an impatient look.

The girl with Band-Aids on her hands and thighs was stared at by him, and she stood up and explained honestly: "But my house is really in this direction."

Masakura wasn't lying, but she wasn't quite telling the truth either.

The reason why her home is in this direction is largely because she deliberately went back to the time when she moved a few years ago and suggested to her father to move to this block.

In other words, all of this is Masakura's careful love.

If you want to get close to the person you like, it should be much more convenient to be a neighbor.

Thinking of this, Masakura smiled slyly.

"...You really did it on purpose!!"

"No."

Bakugo glanced at Masakura's limp look, and just felt angry, if only she was a boy, if she was a boy like Lvgu, he would have beaten her long ago!

What an annoyance!

"Can Baohaojun walk a little slower? This road is so dark, I will feel more at ease if there are people in front of me."

...Who cares if you are safe or not!

However, even though he was thinking so irritably in his heart, Bakugo himself didn't know why, so he slowed down a little.

This is just his normal speed, because he walked too fast just now.

...but why is this guy walking so slowly!The legs are not short!Still walking so slowly!

There was a chuckle from behind, and Bakugou suddenly turned his head, just in time to see Masakura smiling lowly as he passed under the streetlight.

"Bang Haojun is really gentle."

The warm yellow light above her head shrouded her gracefully. Her soft long hair, slender figure, and every curve outlined by the light shadow were alluring beyond description in words.

There was a split second in the heartbeat.

Afterwards, the more intense emotions that surfaced in my heart were anger, unwillingness, and resistance——

"Don't get carried away!!" Bakugo turned and walked forward, grabbed Masakura by the front of his hand, and pulled her into his eyes angrily and angrily, "Don't treat me like those stupid boys who are full of love. , I'm absolutely——I won't be fooled by your appearance!!!"

Bakugo, who was caught in Masakura's eyes, frowned, and his ferocious expression was enough to make ordinary little girls cry or turn around and run away.

He is very smart, although he looks simple-minded, but his intuition is unexpectedly sharp when it comes to Masakura's little thoughts.

But Sakura wasn't scared at all.

If it were her in the past, she would probably be right here, at this very moment, to take advantage of the situation and confess to him, and then launch an offensive.

However, after experiencing the last relationship, Zhen Sakura has obviously realized that confession is indeed something only a silly little girl would do.

Seduction is more effective than pursuit.

"...Oh?" Masakura stepped forward instead of retreating, instantly turning the tense atmosphere between the two into a hazy ambiguity, "Can you say such a thing, does it prove that Bohaojun has any suspicious wavering? "

Bakugo's expression froze, and the strength in his hands subconsciously relaxed a little. At the moment when he was dazed, Masakura quickly and smoothly restrained him with his backhand, using the posture he held her in the stadium in the afternoon. He played it all over again.

The girl's cool fingers pressed down on his wrist as hard as possible, without any intention of releasing water.

Although she didn't say anything at the time, she was very vengeful.

Then the girl stuck to his ear and said in a softly smiling voice:

"Whether you can be deceived or not, let's wait and see."

"laugh--"

The boy who was held down by her let out a short sneer, Masakura didn't see what he did, and the next second her eyes were spinning, until her back hit the wall hard, she realized that Bakugou easily broke free from her bondage.

The moment the silhouette against the light came over, what enveloped him was the hormones that belonged exclusively to teenagers.

Masakura really felt that his desire to fight began to revive again, he cut her hands behind his back, and pressed her shoulder with the other hand to make it difficult for her to break free.

The young man's warm breath brushed against her forehead, moist, ambiguous, and fiery, pulling a certain secret place in her heart ready to move.

"It's a quick learner."

The smile that Bakugo evoked was not a compliment, but more like a demonstration of a strong man.

True Sakura is indeed learning and selling, but she does not show any weakness:

"If I hadn't repeated the grade, you would still call me senior when you are admitted to Xiongying."

Masakura's implication that he is sure that he will be admitted to Xiongying subtly hit his point. The young man in high spirits snorted triumphantly, and said in a good mood:

"How dare you say it, you are as weak as a chicken—Senior."

Like a ferocious wild cat, although it is alert most of the time, it seems to give you a little wink as long as you stroke its fur.

Masakura felt as if she had gotten some great tricks.

"Katsu-ji-! What are you doing to other girls!!!"

However, after witnessing the arrogant and vicious wild cat being beaten with an iron fist by his mother, Zhen Sakura felt that he still had a lot to learn.

"I'm very sorry, Tsukishima." With a hearty smile, Bakugo Hikaru pressed his son's head firmly on the coffee table and apologized solemnly to Masakura, "It seems that my idiot son has done a lot of disrespectful things to you. What's the matter? If you are dissatisfied, please tell me as much as you want, and I will make this guy apologize."

Bakugo, who was pressed to apologize, was like a fish struggling in vain on the chopping board, gnashing his teeth and fluttering:

"——Who bullied her!! Didn't you see how she was ruthless to me!!!"

Bakugo Mitsuji finally let him go, hooked his neck with one hand, and broke his chin with the other hand, so he had to face Masakura directly.

"Look at the little girl's thin arms and legs, and then look at yours." Baohao Guangji laughed and slapped him on the back of the head, "Katsuki, you are destined to not find a girlfriend like this." .”

"It hurts—! Who cares about finding a girlfriend!! And I told you not to hit me on the head all the time, old woman!"

"One mouthful of an old woman will give a bad impression to the little girl."

"Well, okay..." Bakugou's father, who couldn't persuade the mother and son at all, brought the fruit, and smiled apologetically at Masakura, "I'm sorry."

Masakura shook her head: "...No, the atmosphere in your house...is really nice..."

Sitting upright on the sofa, she looked at Mitsuki Bakugo who was smiling heartily, Katsuki Bakugo who was forced to rub his head and was full of anger, and the kind and honest father Bakugo, just from the perspective of a bystander, You can see how good the family relationship is.

For Bakugo Katsuki, things that are familiar and within reach are things that Masakura can't even dream of.

so good……

so envious...

Masakura's bright eyes were watching them intently.

Bao Hao was a little awkward when she saw it, and said angrily, "Hey, why are you staring at me?"

Masakura doesn't shy away from her envy: "Bakugo-kun has such a good relationship with his family, and Aunt Mitsuki is also very good. It feels like Bakugo-kun lives in heaven every day."

"...You are too exaggerated." Bakugo frowned, "What envy such ordinary parents..."

Before he finished speaking, he took another iron fist from Bao Haoguang himself.

Masakura just smiled quietly and didn't speak.

Because of the delay, it would be time for dinner. When Bakugo was going to prepare dinner, Masakura also took out his mobile phone to order a takeaway, and then it was almost time to go home. Unexpectedly, Bakugo was quite happy. Keen, seeing her ordering takeaway, said:

"What are you doing?"

Masakura looked up in a daze, and replied, "It's almost time for me to go back..."

Baohao frowned displeasedly: "Didn't the old lady tell you to stay for dinner just now?"

Now Changzhen Sakura was stunned: "...I thought, Bo Haojun, you don't want me to stay for dinner."

When he said this, the hostility on Bakugou's face deepened, he took two steps forward, stared condescendingly at Masakura who was sitting on the sofa, and said word by word: "Do I look like such an unreasonable person?" ?”

"...not like...?"

Masakura's sincere hesitation was so angry that he wanted to scold her again.

But for some reason, he suddenly remembered the girl's envious and soft eyes just now, and unconsciously swallowed back the rest of the words, and asked calmly and indifferently, "Is there no one in your family to cook? You have to order takeaway."

Masakura lowered her head and exited the takeaway page, and simply replied: "Usually it's just me."

The girl with her head down showed a slender and fair neck, which was so soft and fragile that it seemed vulnerable to a single blow, but in that frailty, for some reason, she could feel a faint tenacity.

"Where are your parents?"

"Divorced, I'll follow my father." Masakura raised his head and didn't continue the topic, "Wouldn't it be too disturbing to stay for dinner?"

What came into his sight was the girl's calm amber pupils, reflected in them, there was no sorrow, no pain, only the endless abyss.

Silent and profound.

"……what ever."

Bakugou rubbed his hair irritably, turned and walked back to his room.

After getting back to his room, Bakugo turned on the game console casually, and while waiting for the startup, he was a little distracted while holding the handle.

— Usually it’s just me.

——Bakugo-kun has such a good relationship with his family.

There were several knocks at the door.

"Enter."

He didn't have to guess who it was.

Sure enough, the doorknob was slowly turned, and a small head came in through the crack of the door, blinking its glistening amber eyes.

"Aunt Guangji asked you to play with me."

Bakugo raised his eyebrows impatiently, and seeing this, Masakura quickly pointed to the game in his hand and said, "This, I can do it too."

Not only that, but the girl is quite proud.

"Even if I can't beat Bohaojun in a fight, I won't lose in the game."

Bao Hao sneered, and was easily aroused by her to be competitive: "Okay, if you can do it, try it."

He will definitely win!

——But Bao Hao never expected that this guy was really not bragging.

"Don't be discouraged, Mr. Baohao, keep working hard next time." The wicked girl comforted her on the surface, but actually patted Baohao on the shoulder mockingly.

Sure enough, the young man with high self-esteem was so angry that he was about to crush the handle in his hand.

"Again!"

A proud voice came from the living room: "It's time to eat."

Masakura responded, put down the handle and pulled the corner of Bakuho's clothes: "Aunt Mitsuki is calling us..."

Before the words were finished, Bakugou suddenly squeezed Masakura's wrist. The boy's strength always made it insignificant. Masakura felt that his wrist should be quite painful. After all, Bakugo was gnashing his teeth in anger, and Good thing she's not very sensitive to pain.

"Next time..." The boy who has been defeated by Masakura repeatedly in the game is full of resignation, "...When will you be free next time!"

Masakura was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Except for the usual class and practice in the training center, other time is fine."

Bakugo put more force in his hands, and he said word by word, with firm and fierce eyes:

"Come again next time! I will never lose to you guy!!!"

Masakura smiled softly, turned and walked out.

Then the explosive lord should work harder.

Earlier, earlier, to fall in love with her.