fall in love in my world

The sound of rain was pattering, and the sound of raindrops patting on the car window was fine and orderly.

The wet dress was against the skin, it was cold, and there was some sticky discomfort.

"...I told you during the personality test." The vehicle was driving smoothly, and the same scene made Masakura a little dazed, "...your personality is very strong, but if you can't control it well, it's not It is an ability suitable for a hero..."

Aizawa Shouta's words are not euphemistic at all, this is also his usual style, simple and neat, and hits the point directly.

"I checked your file, you only declared this personality last year, why?"

Masakura thought that someone would ask her this question, but she never thought that the first person to ask would be Aizawa Shouta. She was a little nervous, and unconsciously wiped the water droplets on her legs with the handkerchief clutched in her hand.

"...Because, I didn't want to be known by others, and I didn't want to be a hero."

She wasn't sure she could hide it from Aizawa's eyes.

So, stop asking.

"Then why did you change your mind?"

Masakura breathed quietly back and forth, clenched her hands on her knees, "Because of All Might."

She made it up.

Although All Might is very dazzling, almost no one dislikes him, but Masakura feels very indifferent to him.

This kind of person who saves others and brings justice to the world is too far away from her.

Even now that All Might would be one of her teachers, Masakura still had no sense of it.

No matter how powerful All Might is, it has nothing to do with her.

Anyway, she won't come to save her, and she doesn't need anyone to save her.

"……yes."

Aizawa said this in a vague way. Zhen Sakura didn't know if he believed him, but she didn't continue to ask. She was already very satisfied, so she took advantage of the situation to change the topic and asked:

"I've tried my best to control my personality, but I still can't do it so accurately. Does Aizawa-sensei have any suggestions?"

Zhen Sakura is quite proficient in manipulating the time of the entire world, but when it comes to individuals, she has only used it on herself, and it is still part of the ability to go back in time.

To be precise about a certain part, a certain time, whether to complete the accelerated aging process in one second to make it exert its maximum power, or take a longer time to reach the medium power, such a delicate operation is too difficult for her now.

It is equivalent to letting a person who has mastered the elementary school questions by heart suddenly do the university questions. Even if she is smart, it will take a while to learn and adjust.

"There is no shortcut." Aizawa's answer was cold but practical, "Since you started later than others, besides hard work, what advice do you want?"

Masakura was not dissatisfied at all, and replied obediently and quietly: "Understood, thank you teacher."

Her fair face was still pale from being exposed to the rain, and the hair hanging in front of her was dripping down drop by drop, but Mazakura didn't complain, she just sat there, soft and well-behaved like a sensible child .

Aizawa withdrew his gaze and sped up the car slightly.

When I got out of the air-conditioned car, I was suddenly blown by the cold wind outside, and Masakura shivered unconsciously.

"Come in."

Aizawa Shouta's tone was still so flat, he didn't say any other polite words, he put Masakura outside the house and watched her go in, Masakura sniffed, thinking that he might catch a cold soon, when he raised his head, I saw a... vicious dog squatting in front of the house.

He stared unkindly at the car that sent Zhen Sakura back. He couldn't see the people in the car, but the people in the car could see him clearly.

Bakugo seemed to want to ask who it was, but he always felt that he had stepped on some invisible line by asking this question, so he swallowed the question back.

"Slow to death!!!" Bakugo, who was squatting outside the door to shelter from the rain, was full of anger. He seemed to have been squatting here for a long time, holding his breath until now. "I called you why didn't you answer!!"

Mazakura took out her cell phone in a daze, and found that Bakugou had indeed called her several times.

"I've been using the mute all the time, and I'll switch it back after school."

Different from Bakugo's dangerous and fierce deep voice, Masakura's voice is gentle and gentle, in the sound of rain, like a feather that will be knocked off by the rain at any time.

The girl's eyelashes were moistened by the rain, and the dress on her body was wet and sticking to her body. Her long hair was drenched in strands of rain. She was clearly in a state of embarrassment, but her clear black and white face was beautiful. It looks like a mermaid coming ashore from the bottom of the water.

"... If you answered the phone, wouldn't there be so many things."

Bakugo looked away from her, took the bag in her hand, and urged her to open the door.

After entering the house, Masakura realized: "Huh? What Xiaosheng means is that you called to deliver an umbrella?"

"Who said that! You have a good idea!!"

After returning to the room, taking a shower and changing clothes, Masakura walked towards the living room while brushing her hair, glanced at Bakugou who was fiercely chopping vegetables in the kitchen, and Masakura smiled slyly behind him.

He didn't realize at all that he was able to beat him because of cheating.

Both of them are actually quite good at the game, Bakugo is indeed a little bit better than her, but Zhenzao can keep trying again if he loses, but Bakugo doesn't have such a chance.

So as long as Masakura wins once, he loses without a doubt.

Masakura is especially proficient at this kind of carefulness.

She briskly picked up the vibrating mobile phone on the table, and when she saw the number displayed on the screen, Masakura's smile froze.

"……Hey?"

A woman's indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'll pick you up after school tomorrow afternoon."

Masakura frowned slightly: "What's the matter? Mother."

"You should be able to ride a horse? There is a party tomorrow, so you go with me."

"But……"

"Tomorrow at four o'clock, I will take you to the beauty shop first, don't let me look for you everywhere then."

After speaking, the phone was hung up neatly.

Yuuki Yuki didn't give her any chance to hesitate to refute, she took Masakura as her property as a matter of course, ignored her will, and only regarded her as a tool to grab benefits.

The heart that was originally excited by Bakugo's arrival sank to the bottom little by little.

When she stepped into the campus early in the morning, due to the insomnia last night, Masakura's eyes were slightly black and blue. Although she was still bright at first glance, if you look closely, you can see that she is listless.

This is also the moment when she is least alert.

Minoro Mineta, who was quietly following behind Masakura, showed an evil smile.

For this day, he has been preparing for a while, and his grapes are usually sticky for several hours, and only 24 hours when he is in good health.

During these 24 hours, there is no way to remove the stickiness.

If he can stick grapes to Tsukishima Maya's body by "coincidence"...

Bakugou, who was walking in the crowd, was a little distracted. Since he left Masakura's house yesterday, he would think of the scene of Masakura getting off the car from time to time in his mind.

Who brought her back?

What is the relationship between that person and her?

...I knew that I would have asked a casual question back then, but now it is impossible to deliberately ask.

He frowned impatiently, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly saw the sneaky figure of Mineta Mitsuki in front of him.

Following Mineta Minoru's line of sight, the figure at the entrance is obviously the most eye-catching Masakura in the crowd. She walks calmly, unaware that someone is watching behind her.

Bakugo recalled the various signs that this classmate showed on weekdays, and had a bad feeling.

"Tsukishima-san—"

Minoru Mineta was imagining the future where he would eat and live with Masakura who was already well-known in the school for 24 hours, while quickly taking the grape ball from his hand, pretending to fall, but aiming at Masakura's hand and going away .

"You bastard—!!!"

When Masakura heard someone calling her, when she turned her head slowly, she found something extra in her hand before she came back to her senses, and Bakugou not only appeared behind her, but grabbed her classmate Minoru Mineta rise up, and asked ferociously:

"What's your idea of ​​hitting her!?"

Mineta's hands and feet were hanging in the air, and he still reached out to reach the grape ball stuck in Masakura's hand: "Don't hinder me, Bakugo-san!!"

Masakura didn't know much about Mineta Minoru's personality. She was still holding a book in her right hand, so she could only vigorously shake the hand that was stuck to the ball, but found that there was no way to shake it off, so she had to ask Bakugo while shaking:

"Xiao Sheng, what about this thing..."

"Wait--!"

Bakugou looked at the arc of her shaking hands, and was about to warn her to stay away from him——

The grape ball in Masakura's hand also touched the palm of his subconsciously blocking in front of him.

……Ruined.

At that moment, Bakugo Katsuki understood for the first time what despair felt like.

"Huh?" Masakura tilted his head to look at their sticky hands, "...What should we do now?"

"...You're so shy!!! Isn't it all your fault!!!"

"...That's the way it is..."

After stealing the chicken without losing money, Minoro Mineta saved his life from the enraged Bakugou, and explained his little thoughts clearly in front of Shouta Aizawa.

Shrinking behind Shouta Aizawa, Minoru Mineta, whose teeth were chattering, didn't dare to look at Bakugo, because his gaze was too terrifying. Mineta felt that Bakugo was similar to the lion he had seen on TV, and would always look at him Pounce on him and kill him.

Aizawa Shouta is very troubled by Mineta Minoru, anyway, he will be fined for one month of compulsory labor in school, the key lies in—

Tsukishima Masakura and Bakugo Katsuki, what should they do in the remaining 23 hours?

"Tsukishima." Aizawa looked at Masakura, "Try with your personality, accelerate the aging of the ball, and it should fall off."

Mr. Aizawa's mind is turning too fast!

Although it is unconscious to be attached to Bakugo, but since it is attached, it is a wonderful opportunity, even if she can do a partial time acceleration of 24 hours, she will say——

"It can't be done." Masakura's pure and innocent eyes blinked and blinked, so clear that there was no shadow at all, "Teacher, you also know that my control of personality is not precise enough. In the process of aging, even Xiao Sheng's hand We’re also aging together, and terrible things will happen.”

Her control of personality is indeed imprecise, but it is the control of range, not time.

Even if the time of Baohao's whole person is accelerated by one day, the actual impact can be approximately equal to nothing.

But she wouldn't say that.

Thinking of this, Masakura turned his head to look at Bakugo with suspicion in his eyes, afraid that he would not believe it, so he emphasized it again:

"Really, I didn't lie to you."

The girl's eyelashes are long and slender, flickering when she blinks, with the sincerity and cleanliness of a child.

Bao Hao turned his face away: "... What are you kidding! I don't want to stick with this guy for a day!!!"

As he said that, he stared at Mineta, ready to beat him up.

If it weren't for this smug guy, would he be able to pull these things out?

In the end, it was Aizawa Yuta who made the final decision: "Go to the classroom first, and then I will discuss with other teachers."

Sakura and Bakugo looked at each other.

Could it be that they were going to walk through the crowded corridor and walk into Class A's classroom like this - it looked like they were holding hands! ?