fall in love with a hero

On the way home, the two walked side by side, and the afterglow of the setting sun stretched their shadows very long.

Seeing that he was almost home, Katsuki Bakugo stopped and looked at her sideways.

"Hey, let me tell you, don't you really want to be a hero?!" Even though he had restrained his anger, there was still dissatisfaction in his voice.

Shuijian Mengchuan also stopped, and did not answer for a long time.

"Obviously you have such a strong personality, but you are willing to be an ordinary person, are you a pig?!" Bakugo Katsuki became angrier as he spoke, wishing to open her brain to see what she was thinking.

Mizumi Yumekawa rubbed his forehead, and finally said: "Bakugo, I have a question for you. If, one day, you find that you are actually in a game, everything is fake, whether it's personality or experience. It’s okay, it’s all fake, what would you do?”

She looked at him with a calm tone, as if it was really just a doubt.

"Huh?! What the hell kind of problem is this?" Bakugo Katsuki frowned, looking at her in disbelief, "You think about this all day long in your head? It's really inexplicable, you!"

"Is it inexplicable?" Shuijian Mengchuan scratched his head, trying to explain in words he could understand, "That is, for example, you now know that in three months, the personalities of all people in the world will disappear, so, Would you still choose to be a hero?"

Bakugo Katsuki realized that if he didn't answer her question that sounded ridiculous, she wouldn't tell him the answer to that question.

"Hmph, I don't know why you're thinking so wildly, but..." He crossed his arms and said disdainfully, "A strong personality can make me become a hero more smoothly. But even if I don't have a personality, I can It will be the strongest one!"

His tail rises, with full confidence and pride.

Before she could answer, Bakugo Katsuki grabbed her by the collar and pulled it forward forcefully. Mizumi Yumekawa staggered, and managed to hold his arm so he didn't fall to the ground.

"Hmph, do you think that what you see, hear, and feel is all fake?" His red pupils seemed to be looking into her heart, "You don't think you are dreaming, do you?" ?”

It's not possible to dream, but all this is just a game. Is it really good to spend a lot of time to control the power that does not exist in reality?

Mizumi Yumekawa hesitated.

If you get used to calling the wind and calling the rain in the game, you will feel lost in the real world, right?

"You are simply an idiot!" Bakugo Katsuki didn't know where he got so much patience, he was willing to waste his time explaining such a boring thing to her, his other hand grabbed her wrist, Pressed on his chest, "Do you feel it now!"

Summer's light and thin clothes have no blocking effect, and Mizumi Yumekawa can feel the heat of the boy from the muscle against the palm, as well as the beating heart.

Just like her heart, it beats and beats, regular and steady.

"Listen well, the sound of the heartbeat is real, the sound of the wind is real, the emotion is real, and it's true that I... and you are friends!" Katsuki Bakugo swallowed the last half of the sentence in his throat.

Can't say yet, it's not the time yet.

"So don't think about it, don't you think it's ridiculous to waste time for this kind of reason?!"

Shuijian Mengchuan looked up at him.

Bakugo Katsuki still had scars on his face, his hair was messed up, and his school uniform was dusty and full of friction marks.

But all this can't block the light he exudes.

He is like a sun, attracting those who are toward the light.

Mizumi Yumekawa exerted a little force on her fingers, feeling her heart beating faster and faster.She looked at him suspiciously, under her clear gaze, Katsuki Bakugo's face also turned redder and redder.

"You, you, what are you looking at?!" Bakugo Katsumi glared at her viciously, but because his face was too red, he lost some momentum.

Mizumi Yumekawa replied honestly: "I'm watching when you let go. Bakugo-san, I'm a little tired from this posture."

Bakugo Katsuki was taken aback.

If the lens is zoomed out, this should be a very beautiful scene.

The boy grabbed the girl's hand and pressed it to his heart, while the other hand grabbed her clothes.The girl leaned forward and had to support his shoulders to keep her balance.The distance between the two was very close, and the sound of each other's breathing was unusually clear.

Bakugo Katsuki involuntarily held his breath.

He knew that the girl was already getting angry. Normally, she would call him "Bohao", and when she was in a bad mood, she would deliberately call him "Classmate Baohao" in a distant tone.This is obviously a very childish behavior, but it happens... every time it succeeds in angering him.

"Hey, aren't we friends?" Katsuki Bakugo lowered his voice and looked at her deeply, "Why are you still calling 'Bakugo'!"

"Huh?" Mizumi Yumekawa chuckled, "Is there any problem? At least I call my name properly, unlike someone who calls 'idiot' and 'idiot' all day long."

Bakugo Katsuki choked: "In short, if you are friends, you should call each other by name! Can't you be thicker!"

Fei Jiu has already called "Xiao Sheng", and this idiot is still "Bang Hao classmate" and "Bang Hao classmate" all day long!It's annoying!

Mizumi Yumekawa made an "OK" gesture: "Okay, then please ask Bakugo to call my name properly."

As for the name...

...Meng, Chuan?

Bakugo Katsuki's lips moved slightly, his voice was barely audible.

"What? It's too perfunctory, classmate Baohao, I can't hear you." Shuijian Mengchuan held back a smile and said in pretended surprise, "What are you talking about?"

Crosses popped out on Katsuki Bakugo's forehead.

With his temper, he didn't push her to the ground and beat her, it was really true love.

Bakugo Katsuki thought calmly.

"I said, I, know, know!" He gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Meng, Chuan!"

It's really incredible, Bakugo actually yelled.

Sure enough, although his mouth is always fierce, Bakugo still cares about his friends.Think about being a little honored?

Shuijian Mengchuan smiled and moved closer, and couldn't help but hesitated: "What? I was distracted just now, and I didn't hear clearly."

"...Mizumi Yumekawa!! Do you really want to fight?!" Bakugo Katsuki roared, his face was blushing from embarrassment or anger, "You...!"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, Katsuki." She tilted her head and showed a sweet smile.

It was the first time she called his name.

Katsuki Bakugo was in a trance for a while, the girl in front of him seemed to overlap with the person in his dream.

In the dream, what did he do?

The hand holding the girl's collar trembled slightly, gradually closing the distance between the two of them.

Now, as long as he lowered his head, he could easily capture the girl's lips.

Bakugo Katsuki seemed to be bewitched, her bright red pupils were full of her figure.

Nearly.

...already very close.

...just a little bit...

"Stinky boy!" An angry roar came from not far away, "You still don't come home so late, and you still want Xiaomeng to find you, are you itchy?"

The sound exploded like a flash of lightning, awakening Bakugo Katsuki from his illusory imagination.

Bao Haoguang rushed over with great momentum, and knocked on his son's head twice: "I heard you shouting from a long distance, brat, you are going too far now! Xiaomeng deliberately went to find You, you still want to beat her! I have to deal with you today!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, old woman!" Bakugo Katsuki jumped angrily, "When am I going to fight her!"

"Still saying no! Die, brat!"

The two fought wildly. To be precise, it was Bao Haoguang who beat his son unilaterally.

Standing aside, Mizumi Yumekawa straightened out the wrinkled clothes and sighed.

What a rough day today.