Every day, the heroic roc spreads its wings [Comprehensive]

Yoko Hanazaki was late for the freshman entrance ceremony.

Standing still in the queue, facing the bewildered gaze thrown by the class teacher, Hanazaki Yoko lowered her head, and the reflective and thick lenses covered most of her face.

He kept silent, pretending to be stupid.

The homeroom teacher had no choice but to take a deep breath, and immediately decided to ask questions after the ceremony was over.

Fortunately, here is Hero High School, where the profession of hero has emerged due to individuality, and hero majors for cultivating heroes have sprung up one after another, among which the best Hero Como is Hero High School.In addition to being famous for its high deviation value in the hero department, Xiongying is also famous for its free and inclusive school spirit.

Therefore, Hanazaki Yoko didn't care about her current situation. She heard that the seniors of the previous class had never experienced the opening ceremony at all.

But it seems that they don't want to go through it either. Hanazaki Yoko raised her eyes and glanced around. Next to her first-year general department are the seniors of the second-year general department. unanimous.

From time to time, someone would whisper to Hanazaki Yoko's ear.

——The student representative of the second year will soon give a speech, and the candidate should be Katsuki Bakugo from the Hero Department.

——It can’t be him, I heard it’s Hong Jiaodong, he’s powerful, has excellent grades, and looks handsome, it must be him!

"... Next, I will invite the second-year student representative Ningren Monoma to speak on stage."

--Hey Hey hey!No mistake!It's this guy!

—There must be something wrong.

Is there peace between things?Yoko Hanazaki flipped these words back and forth in her mouth, which was somewhat familiar.

Amidst the noise, one person strode onto the stage.

Dark green uniform trousers trimmed his straight and slender legs, and the hard-soled heels of black leather shoes knocked on the gravel floor.

Walking in the courtyard, every sound hit the hearts of everyone present.

He stood still in front of the microphone, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Seeing that it's me, are you all disappointed?"

The upbeat ending tickled everyone's ears, and Yoko Hanazaki couldn't help raising her head, trying her best to look forward.

Open-air auditorium, blue sky and white clouds.

The figure with blond hair and handsome face like a prince in a fairy tale is scanning the surroundings with his pair of gray-blue eyes that imply arrogance and disdain, and there is no sound where his gaze passes.

thump.

Yoko Hanazaki held down her heart that was about to jump out of her chest.

It's a feeling of lust.

***

The dew on the blades of grass in the morning at the end of April was still cool, and Yoko Hanazaki tightened her neck and walked along the avenue, hitting her on the head as she walked.

She really couldn't figure out why she fell in love with Senior Wujian Ningren at first sight, obviously only glanced at him from a distance during the opening ceremony, and didn't even say a word.

But she just likes Senior Wujian.

During a break between classes, she went to the classroom of Class B of the second year to secretly observe Senior Monojian, and with just one glance, she found that she really liked him.

The white shirt of the same school uniform looks extra sexy on him.

Yoko Hanazaki hoped to see Senior Monoga again, but she didn't expect her wish to come true so quickly.

Stopping in front of the flower bed, she stared blankly at the kettle on the ground that was kicked and rolled over. The water in the kettle spilled all over the ground, staining the ground even deeper.

On the soil that was obviously darker in color, there stood a man with a thin waist outlined by a heroic uniform, with one hand casually resting on his waist.

Facing the visitor, he smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Sorry, I accidentally kicked the kettle just now. I planned to come and deal with it after changing clothes, but I didn't expect its owner to come over."

After Wujian Ningren finished speaking, he waited patiently for a rare time, his eyes swept over, and the figure of the other party was caught in his eyes.

With a normal figure, thick bangs and big reflective glasses make up her face, the most common appearance of girls in school.

The chin is round and fair, like glutinous rice balls, making people want to pinch it.

It is estimated that the hand feel is similar to that of Zhuangtian's chin.

Zhuangtian is a little fat guy in Wujian Ningren's class.

Wu Jianning thought casually, and after a long while, he finally waited for the other party's reaction.

"Process?" The person in front of him tilted his head, biting the words.

Wu Jianning was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard the other party say: "Senior, your shoes got wet, please use these if you don't mind."

A handkerchief appeared in front of Wu Jianning's eyes, and a white rabbit grazing on grass was embroidered on the bottom of the handkerchief.The handkerchief was stuffed into his hand involuntarily, and the palm was lightly pressed. Wu Jianning didn't have time to speak when the class bell rang, and the other party smiled.

"Goodbye, senior."

Wu Jianning glanced blankly at the things in his hands, and soon the blankness disappeared. Surprise and smile flashed in his eyes, and he muttered softly, what is your words, and the rest of the words were completely lost by the second class bell. cover.

***

Xiongying is a full boarding school. The 1-C villa in the east area of ​​the dormitory building is the dormitory building of the general department where Yoko Hanazaki works. It only takes 5 minutes to go from the dormitory building to the teaching building.

Yoko Hanazaki held her textbooks and picked a path that no one would walk, which allowed her to calm down and think about the status quo.

This morning, she received a letter in her mailbox from QuinWool.

——Dear Hanasaki, "Scars of the Heart: School Memories" has achieved unprecedented success since its release. The character "Mei Asakusa" voiced by Ms. Hanasaki has received an excellent response. We intend to continue to cooperate with Ms. Hanasaki in "Scars of the Heart: Another To the Fall of the Leaves".In addition, the company has many letters from players full of love for Ms. Hanasaki. Ms. Hanasaki is welcome to visit the company in her spare time.I wish you good health and success in your studies.

"Why is there such a headache?"

Yoko Hanazaki picked up the textbook in her hand and tapped her head. She wanted to go to QuinWool to renew the contract. To renew the contract, a guarantor was needed, but how should she explain her situation to the previous guarantor's cousin?

If I told my cousin that she wanted to continue dubbing erotic games, my cousin would definitely pry open her brain to see what unreliable things are inside.

It is inevitable to scold my cousin, but fortunately, it is something that does not require her to go there in person, otherwise she will grab a lot of hair.

Walking out of the path, there were many people standing at the circular flower bed in front of the teaching building. Hearing the words "Monojian" in the discussion, Yoko Hanazaki immediately pushed aside the crowd under the complaints of other people and stood at the front of the crowd.

There were two people standing on the open space specially given up by the crowd, one of them was Ningren Monoma with a mocking smile on his lips, and the other was Minoku Mineta with short stature with a ball-shaped hairstyle.

Yoko Hanazaki has seen this purple-haired Minoru Mineta on TV. He is from class A of the second-year hero department. Everyone in this class is a celebrity and has all been on TV.

"Mineta, as a member of the hero department, don't you feel ashamed of your behavior just now?" Ningren Wujian narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly, and continued with a half-smile: "Pretending to be a blooming fruit Hiding in the flower beds, peeking under the skirts of every passing girl, isn’t that the only thing you learned during your off-campus internship?”

Mujian Ningren's words made the girls around, especially the girls who walked past the flower bed he pointed at, exclaimed and covered their school uniform and short skirts, and gritted their teeth at Mineta Minoru's behavior.

No one doubted Monoma's words, and the whole school knew that Mineta was a hooligan.

This time, Yoko Hanazaki was not overwhelmed by the handsome figure of Ning Ren, but stared strangely at the direction where Mineta Minoru was.Fortunately, the reflective lenses blocked her eyes, and no one noticed her looking at Minoru Mineta.

"What kind of hero do you guys play here, you must play it too, otherwise you will definitely not find out my disguise as soon as you come up!"

Minoru Mineta hated the guy who ruined his excellent plan, and he was not allowed to use personality to fight at random in the school, otherwise he must give him a hard lesson when there is no personality around him.

"Heh." Mujian Ningren squinted at Mineta Mino, his dismissive eyes made Mineta unbearable, took off a ball from his head and threw it at Monojian Ningren.

Wujian Ningren hated sticky things the most, especially those from Class A. He easily dodged sideways, and with a swipe of footsteps, he came to the edge of the crowd.

"Sorry." The palm stroked one head after another, and finally stopped on Hanazaki Yoko's head. The touch of the hand was so smooth and soft that it was unbelievable. Wu Jianning took a closer look, "Is it you?"

She got up this morning and washed her hair first. It was the wisest choice she had ever made in her life.

Yoko Hanazaki nodded calmly, "Senior, good morning."

With a chuckle, the big warm hand on the top of the head moved away, and Hanazaki Yoko's heart became empty.The next second, she heard a sentence that made her tremble with fear.

"Borrow your personality."

"Absolutely not!"

Pink petals fell from the sky, and the fragrance of cherry blossoms permeated the air. Everyone opened their mouths and stared ahead. Yoko Hanazaki knew it was too late.

Wujian Ningren's shoulders and waist became narrower and thinner visible to the naked eye, his chest bulged rapidly, his buttocks became bulging, and his long golden hair floated in the air like seaweed and floated beside his owner.

The tail of the hair was raised high and swept across Yoko Hanazaki's cheek, a little itchy and a little cold.Her personality is called Shenjiang, and she can summon Lord Jigami to attach to her body. Apart from making her beautiful, it has no other use.

Wujian Ningren's tall and handsome figure became charming and charming, and the scene was silent in the blink of an eye.

"So beautiful." Mineta Minoru murmured to break the silence, "This is a G cup, it must be a G cup, anyway, you are a man, so it doesn't matter if you let me touch it!"

"Get out of here." Wujian Ningren's thin lips parted slightly, his voice was so cold that it could condense into ice balls.

Yoko Hanazaki couldn't remember how she left the scene. When she came back to her senses, she was already sitting in her seat, holding a note in her hand and writing the content of the first class.

That night, Hanazaki Yoko wrote down everything she encountered today in her diary.

——Youta told me that for any boy, if someone asks him to change his gender in public, even if the main reason is not the other party, he will not be able to forgive the person who made him embarrassing.

——Youta is also a boy. Although he is just a kid who should go to junior high school now, he must understand the feelings of boys better than me.

——Put a note of apology in the shoe cabinet of Senpai Monoga during the break, and then hide this greed.Senior's palm is really comfortable to press.

——My mother advised me to find a club to expand my social circle. Today I saw that the activities of the reading club are more suitable for me, so I will submit my application for membership tomorrow.

——Goodbye, senior, your collarbone is really sexy.

The next day, Yoko Hanazaki saw the tall and straight figure sitting in the reading club activity room, and suddenly felt that the goodbye in yesterday's diary was too early.