The room is quiet.

As members of the instrumental music club, everyone and Chiyo have known each other since the first semester. For more than two years, no one has ever seen her show a little anger.

Even in the face of cynicism, he will always reply gently: "Hey, is that so?"

Her bad temper seemed to have been entirely transferred to her brother.

However, thanks to the presence of Bakugo, no one dared to actually commit any school violence against Chiyo.

Just like the two of Misa, they can only speak quickly.

Chiyo's voice was terribly cold, and Misa couldn't help shaking at this moment, but then she replied indignantly: "I said that Lvgu Feijiu has zero personality, what's wrong?"

Why can you please all the boys as long as you look cute?Why would she only be rejected with the words "Sorry, I like Chiyo-san's type" when she confessed to the boy she had a crush on?

After all, isn't it a zero personality?This non-human woman, if she is not afraid of her brother, there are countless girls in the school who want to block her in the toilet and bully her.

"I won't allow you to insult my friend like that."

Misa noticed that Chiyo's smile had also completely subsided, and when she opened her eyes again, her aura was icy cold, and she didn't dare to look directly at her.

"Sorry, you two."

"Are you kidding? Why do we have to apologize to Fei Jiu?" Mei Sa did not flinch, and said angrily: "Isn't it true that he is a piece of trash with no personality? I just huddled in a corner all day and muttered to myself, Just like weirdos, you're the only one who wants to be friends with a zero personality? It's so disgusting and ridiculous—"

Her words came to an abrupt end.

It's not because of conscience that I stopped.

"Apologize."

With a bang, Chiyo, who looked weak and weak, actually grabbed Misa's neck with one hand, and forcefully pushed her against the wall behind her.

The seat was turned sideways, and the students who hadn't dared to speak just now stood up nervously and moved towards this side.

"Chiyo-san! Don't be impulsive...let her go first!"

"We are all classmates, so please speak up if you have something to say!"

Misa's mouth was open, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak, she pinched Chiyo Bainen's arm with both hands as if venting, drawing bloodstains one after another.

"Apologize!"

Blood flowed down her arm, as if she couldn't feel any pain, Chiyo repeated aloud, and increased the strength of her right hand to force Misa to stop.

"Chiyo-chan, I'm sorry, don't be so serious...Hey, Misa, hurry up and apologize to her!"

The girl was also scared when she spoke sarcastically with Misa just now, she wanted to pull Chiyo away, but was frightened back by her eyes.

"I don't want you to apologize, I just want her to apologize."

Misa almost rolled her eyes and wanted to shed tears, but Chiyo remained unmoved.

"I apologize to my friend, Izuku Midoriya."

...will die!

If she doesn't speak again, this woman might really strangle her to death...!

"Yes, I'm sorry..." The desire to survive overcame her self-esteem, and Misa struggled to squeeze out the word from her throat.

But Chiyo still didn't let go.

Misa seemed to understand something, and continued tremblingly, "I shouldn't... describe... Izuku Midoriya like that."

The moment she finished speaking, the pressure on her throat disappeared, and she knelt on the ground coughing with tears in her eyes, covering her aching neck, still in shock.

And everyone around looked at Chiyo differently.

Isn't she zero personality?Why so much strength?

It turns out that Xiaohua usually looks so good-tempered, and when she gets angry, she is even scarier than her brother...

"Continue to rehearse." Chiyo returned to her usual gentle smile as if nothing happened, "There's not much time left today, right?"

No one dared to raise any objection.

Even Meisa, who was strangled just now, obediently straightened her chair and returned to her original position.

"Chiyo-chan, the injury on your hand seems a bit serious...do you need to deal with it?" asked the girl beside Chiyo.

Compared to Misa who didn't leave any pinch marks on her neck, Chiyo's entire right arm was covered with scratch scars and pinch marks, and a lot of blood oozes out, which made her startled.

Meisa on the side heard this, and almost broke her strings in anger.

That woman in Chiyo almost strangled her just now, but the wound she caused in her legitimate defense against that woman was more important than her life?

But she still didn't dare to express her negative emotions, for fear that Chiyo would turn back into what she was just now, and the psychological shadow was still there.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it myself after the rehearsal." Chiyo shook her head, held the flute to her lips, and slowly closed her eyes.

-

flute.

It was exactly the same as the flute sound he had heard in front of the shrine, a moving flute sound that could easily enter his heart.

A long time ago, that defiant nine-tailed fox was very proud. He felt that his demon power was so powerful that he could get whatever he wanted.

Just like every villain in the second period.

At that time, Tamamomae thought that humans were weak and incompetent creatures.

No matter how much you fight, you are just ants on a leaf in the rapids of the river that may be swallowed by the waves at any time.

—What a fragile creature.

But that day, when he was on the riverside and saw the witch facing the monster in a state of embarrassment, exhausted and about to be devoured in a second and release the witch to protect him, he didn't quite understand.

Why disregarding his own life, but still thinking about protecting him who is a monster and an alien?

Humans, what the hell are they?

He has been living meaninglessly all this time, what exactly does he need as a great monster?

With all kinds of doubts, he rescued that interesting witch.

And then......

"Hey, big fox."

"Don't be dismissed by the Onmyoji."

The girl's crisp laughter is like cherry blossom petals, floating in one by one, softly filling every corner of my heart.

He finally understood that what he had been missing all along was——

......

Unknowingly, Yu Zaoqian has followed the sound of the flute to the door of the instrumental music club.

He almost forgot that now his identity is not Yuzao Mae, but the "Teacher Yuan" in this school.

"Today's rehearsal is over, everyone has worked hard!"

Hearing this sentence, Yuzao moved a few steps in front of him unhurriedly, hid his body in the shadow of the staircase, and waited until the members of the club were almost gone, then leaned forward and planned to go out——

Chiyo, who was covering her right arm, looked curiously at Tamamo, who was invisible to ordinary people at this time.

"Teacher, what are you doing here?"

Tamamo, who originally only planned to watch Chiyo leave, froze in place.

...somewhat embarrassing.

"Why do you stay in school so late? Do you work overtime?"

No, staying...to see you.

Yu Zaoqian looked at the innocent little girl with an extremely gentle smile, "Ah, indeed."

"So that's the case, the teacher is really hard."

Chiyo nodded with great emotion, and Yuzao, who was immersed in her frowning and smiling, finally reacted suddenly, and found the faint smell of blood in the air.

Almost without thinking, he grabbed Chiyo's wrist and raised her injured arm.

"What's going on here?" Yu Zao felt, his eyes were stung by the hideous wound.

For youkai, it is just a flesh wound that can be recovered in a blink of an eye, but for humans...

"...The cause of the wound, it would be embarrassing to describe it in detail."

Not only was she embarrassed, Chiyo was still worrying about how she would deal with her brother after she went back. If her brother saw it, she might explode on the spot.

But why did the teacher find himself hurt?

Why should the teacher be so worried about himself?

"Teacher, it seems that he is interested in you!"

Kagome's words during the day left a deep impression on her, Chiyo felt the temperature from her wrist, and her face turned red.

"...Let's go, Chiyo, I'll take you to the infirmary for treatment."

As if suddenly realizing that his attitude was wrong, Tamamomae gently let go of Chiyo's wrist.

Even if it hurts.

Even if the next second wants to hold her in his arms.

But...he can't.

Not yet.

The current Chiyo doesn't know who he is at all, and acting rashly will only scare her.

Moreover, he must follow the agreement.

"Thank you, teacher, it's really helpful~"

The nearest hospital was far away, and the school infirmary must have closed early.

After thanking Chiyo, she stood one step away from Yuzao, obediently following him and walking behind him.

"Does it still hurt?"

Chiyo didn't have any doubts, and just regarded it as a normal teacher caring about the students.

"......not bad."

"Is this a man-made scratch?" Tamazamo frowned again and again, telling himself to keep calm, this is not Heian-kyo, you can't kill people at will.

"...Actually, I did it first." Chiyo felt a little guilty: "After all, in a fight, the one who strikes first is wrong if he tries to reason, so no matter what happens if someone scratches me, I shouldn't have pursued it."

This is a disguised form to tell Yuzao that Chiyo will not tell who scratched her.

However, she didn't pursue it, it doesn't mean Yuzao didn't pursue it before.

The "history teacher" before that class is a good example.

He has always been a vengeful monster.

Creatures like foxes... are quite cautious.

The big fox's handsome face was covered with layers of dark clouds, but even so, he still didn't show any anger, his golden eyes were curved, and his voice was still easy-going: "Then, when you're going to take the medicine, you can talk to me if you don't mind." Would you like to talk about the reason for the fight?"

Chiyo looked at the teacher's flawless smile and nodded with a blushing face.

She suddenly felt...if it was the person in front of her, maybe she could really understand her troubles.

This is, what kind of angry spiritual power...

Standing on the railing watching Bakugo and his classmates' special training, Rem felt Chiyo's emotion for a moment.

She also finally got a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of the truly powerful power buried in the body of a human girl.

"Is that the real power of Chiyo-sama?" Rem raised her eyes slowly, and the breeze lifted her bangs slightly, revealing eyes as bright as the blue sky.

But having said that, Mr. Bakugo's training...

Is it completely unilaterally hanging and beating your classmates?

I always feel sorry for my classmates.

"Get up! You guys!" Bakugo put on a familiar villainous face, roaring and mocking the boys lying on the ground: "Didn't you agree to train your personality together? Are you guys still men? Huh? "

"No, it's not like this..." A boy lay on the ground in a girlish posture, covering his face in aggrieved way: "But Bakuhao's personality is too strong, we can't beat him at all!"

"Huh?" Baohao rolled his eyes and looked like a villain: "You say it again?"

Forced by the evil/power of the big devil, the little boy closed his mouth obediently, as quiet as a chicken, with a QAQ expression, and silently murmured in his heart.

——There is no one in this school who can fight with him.

Bakugo raised his hand and blasted angrily in mid-air, with nowhere to vent his emotions.

If he is doing nothing to improve himself, what will he use to test Xiongying?He couldn't even beat a ooze monster.

How...how can he protect his sister?

Rem looked at Bakugou who was depressed and lowered his head. After a long time, she shook her head and finally made a sound.

"Nah."

Bakugo raised his head, and Rem, who had switched to the maid outfit in a second, was already holding a meteor hammer. With a formulaic smile, he stretched out his hand and sent him a challenging invitation.

"Let me accompany you in special training, Mr. Bakugou." Her eyes darkened, and she looked at Bakugo quietly: "Until you feel that it is enough to protect Chiyo-sama."

In the next second, Baohao jumped up with both feet and rushed towards Rem. Rem also grasped the meteor hammer and was ready to fight.

Unexpectedly, after Bakugo approached her, he opened his mouth with a sullen face and said, "You didn't go back with Chiyo?"

Rem: "..."

This damn girl!

-

"call......"

The cold alcohol stained the wound, and it still hurt a little.

But Chiyo didn't make a sound, but just breathed a little harder.

Yu Zao looked at the little girl's unmoved appearance, and even saw a bit of her bruises all over her body without blinking her eyes.

"You are really strong." He sighed inexplicably.

"It doesn't hurt from the injection yet." Chiyo looked at the teacher who carefully helped her clean the wound, and her voice became lower and lower because of guilt: "Besides, I did it first."

"How did you move your hand?"

A series of hideous wounds seemed to be scratching his heart, and Yuzao took a bandage to help her wrap it up, while secretly helping her restore the scratches with spiritual power.

She is not afraid of pain, he is afraid of pain.

Distressed.

Chiyo's voice became softer: "...I, strangle her neck."

"puff--"

Yuzao couldn't hold back.

This behavior is quite similar to what she used to do. The monster who bullied Chiyo before was not only strangled, the grass on the grave was probably as high as Huang.

"I was also angry for a while and couldn't control myself... When I realized it, I had already smashed her against the wall." Chiyo looked down quietly and watched the teacher help her bandage, she quietly raised her eyes, and she met a pair of extreme Gentle and picturesque eyes.

The little deer boy bumped his heart, Chiyo lowered his head with a groan.

Ashamed, ashamed, the teacher cared about her so much and even bandaged her wound, how could she think wildly!

She is just too much!

"Then, why is Chiyo-san so angry?"

Yuzao saw the little girl's ear tips gradually turning red bit by bit, shook her head and smiled secretly in her heart.

"Because... she said that about my friend, he has no personality, he's a weirdo, and he used all kinds of disgusting words..." She looked up at Yuzao quietly: "Whether you have personality or not, it really matters." Is it as important as yours, teacher?"

"If you don't have personality, can you really not be a hero, but just a mediocre person?"

Tamamo fastened the bandage and began to clean up the medical supplies that had just been dug out.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the window, reflecting on his flawless side face.

If it were him a long, long time ago, he would definitely feel that power is paramount, and people and demons who are not as powerful as him are just bugs.

but now......

He hooked his lips into a smile, and the smile was so overwhelming that thousands of generations were bewildered several times.

"True strength lies not in personality, but in heart."

He raised his hand and rubbed the girl's head, but his movements did not cross the line.

"Sensei, I believe you have already answered this question yourself, Chiyo."

He paused, then continued: "But when human beings meet a different kind, they will always find ways to reject them and slander them...will do such disgusting things, even if they have a strong personality, They are the only ones who are weak in heart.”

Chiyo bit her lip: "Then... is there any way to stop these rumors?"

Yuzaoqian was probably a little tired from pouring chicken soup for the soul, so he tapped the little girl's forehead with his index finger, and his tone was not at all like a serious people's teacher.

"They don't dare to say anything after hitting them."

Tamamo frowned, Chiyo was dumbfounded.

"The teacher thinks your behavior today is quite good."

Alas!

Why is the teacher's values ​​inexplicably similar to my brother's!

Does the gentleman move his hands but not his mouth?

Seeing Chiyo opening her mouth in disbelief, Tamamo rolled her eyes again, feeling extremely happy.

"After all... when the teacher was young, he also came here like this."

In Ping'an capital, there were monsters with short eyes who mocked him for being a male fox with a coquettish face, and he was taught to be a monster by a fox as soon as he finished his words.

Fox demons have always been a family specializing in charm, but Yuzao was different before.

The monster power he burst out is enough to level a mountain.

Yuzao covered her lips with a fan and smiled charmingly, and all the monsters in Yumozhiyuan trembled and trembled with his smile.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, your tongues will be cut off."

At that time, Tamazamo never liked being called a woman by others.

So later, when he was able to disguise himself as a woman for a human woman, everyone was shocked by his outrageous behavior.

Too double standard!

"The teacher came here too?" Chiyo moved his arm, looked at the bandage tied with a bow, and unexpectedly found that the wound did not hurt: "However, the teacher's personality is... what is it?"

Yu Zaoqian smiled again, and when he smiled, the afterglow of the setting sun that fell on his face seemed to be a little brighter.

He supported the table with one hand, leaned forward and approached Chiyo a little bit, his eyes were full of amusement: "My personality is..."

He leaned into Chiyo's ear and said half-jokingly, "I'm pretty."

Ibaraki: I've never seen such a brazen monster!

The warm breath was close at hand, Chiyo felt his ears go numb, covered his face and jumped up in shock: "Teacher, stop joking with me! I, I, I will go home first and I won't bother you! Thank you very much today, teacher." goodbye!"

Chiyo ran out like a frightened bunny, and Tamamo looked at her back with a smile, and finally held back her smile until she was out of sight.

"Which chatty 'friends' are there in Chiyo's club..." His eyes were cold: "Indeed, it's better to find out as soon as possible."

After all, bad boys who can't talk, it's better never to talk again.

-

"You left Chiyo to come to me like this?"

Bakugo was obviously fighting with Rem, but he still didn't give her a good face: "Chiyo came back so late, if it's true on the way..."

"Mr. Bakugou, please concentrate." Rem took the meteor hammer to catch Bakugou's flame easily, forcing him to avoid the attack.

——She could see that although the child had a strong personality, his physical skills and skills were not up to the standard. He practiced as hard as usual, but he suffered from the lack of good teachers to guide him. He was always in an awkward position, with half the effort.

Why is this kid so brainless... There are so many hero firms hoping for his past, why can't he pretend to agree to a suitable teacher first and then talk about it.

Rem, who has penetrated into the dangers of society, only feels that Bakugo has wasted a good time, and he doesn't really want to save face for his sister: "Don't you think that instead of worrying about Chiyo-sama getting lost when she comes home from school, you should concentrate on improving yourself better ability, right?"

She even took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her eyes while Bauhao was attacking, and sighed mechanically: "Mr. Bauhao can't even beat a little maid at home. Oh, this is really true. It makes Rem very sad."

Bakugo: "..."

You sad ass!

Rem's taunt skill maxed out, and Bakugo's anger value was instantly full.

Now that he understands Rem's true level, he doesn't continue to release water, and he liberates all his personality and rushes towards Rem——

Rem also grew a ghost horn in the center of his forehead, which is invisible to ordinary people. He completed the ghost transformation while maintaining his sanity, and easily dealt with the menacing Bakugou.

Although the other party looked like he was about to explode, he still couldn't hurt her at all.

The attack was completely neutralized by her physical defense, and Bakugou even began to wonder if this maid was human.

Ah, no, she wasn't human in the first place, but Chiyo's personality.

...Rounding equal to Chiyo's strong personality?He is being trained by Chiyo?

That feels like... not bad.

......

- Your potential is unlimited.

——So, go ahead and become stronger, Bakugo wins himself.

Rem still had a formulaic smile, but the reluctance in his eyes could not deceive anyone.

In this way... Even if she is gone one day, someone will continue to guard Chiyo-sama's side.

That's... enough.

When Chiyo came home, Quietly Mimi poked her head in the entrance for a long time without looking at her brother's figure.

"Brother, I'm back." She raised her voice and shouted tentatively, then ran upstairs quickly, trying to add a coat to cover the bandages.

As a result, just halfway up the stairs, she was stopped by Bakugou who came out of the bathroom and wiped her hair with a towel. She hurriedly put her hands behind her back.

"Alas--"

Chiyo thought her brother was in the room.

Brother's complexion looks so bad, he seems to be in a bad mood... Hey, who made him angry?

"Are you back?" Baohao glanced at his younger sister who smiled unnaturally, feeling a little strange.

Probably because he just took a shower, my brother's undried hair is not so frizzy after showering, it is much softer, and even the temperament of the whole person is softer.

"Yeah, I'm back!" Chiyo moved sideways, keeping his right hand on his back the whole time, not daring to show it: "I, I'll go to the room to put some things."

"etc."

Bakugou put his sister's shoulders on his shoulders, looked at her bandaged right arm, and could frown his eyebrows together.

The second hand ticked away, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.

"Actually... this is..." Chiyo hesitated.

It was over, the air was getting colder, and she felt that explaining her brother again would explode.

But unexpectedly, Bakugou didn't worry about what happened to her right arm, but just moved his hand to her head and rubbed it.

"I am your older brother, Chiyo."

His voice was surprisingly calm and unreasonably gentle.

"No matter what troubles you have, you can tell me, Chiyo."

Chiyo felt that her throat was blocked, and she was unable to speak for a long time, and could only respond with a slight hum.

...However, she naturally didn't want to upset her brother with her troubles.

Already... no longer the little girl who would cry and look for her brother when anything happened.

She has grown up.

-

Chiyo had an extremely long dream.

It was so long in the dream that she had already forgotten that it was a dream.

In the dream, her name was still Chiyo.

Growing up in a poor peasant family, she didn't get any love from her parents, and was even sold to a flower house by her greedy father when she was a little girl.

——Fortunately, her young age allowed the bustard to relax her vigilance, and she finally escaped after several twists and turns, but the gentle and innocent nature of the girl was wiped out by the premature glimpse of human nature, and she became full of violence. Qi, like a hedgehog covered with spikes just to protect itself.

Later, when she was almost desperate, she came to a shrine.

Wrapped in shabby sackcloth, the girl fell at the gate of the shrine like a beggar.

A woman touched her face with warm hands and asked:

"Do you want to live, Chiyo?"

—She naturally wanted to live.

"Do you want to be my miko, Chiyo?"

...Does a commoner with a humble background like her have the qualifications to become a shrine maiden?

......

Chiyo woke up with wet tears in the corners of her eyes.

The reality of the dream made her cling to the quilt and curl up into a ball, trembling from the bottom of her heart, her face pale.

The indifferent mother, the father who hated her who beat her to death, the elder sister who was caught back and broke her legs when she fled in Hualou...

So real...not a dream at all.

So real...as if it really happened.

But for her, who grew up under the care of her relatives and the protection of her elder brother, it brought too much stimulation.

At this time, Rem was probably already preparing breakfast in the kitchen, and Chiyo only saw a sleeping cat beside the bed.

She rubbed the corners of her eyes, didn't even change her pajamas, moved outside in her slippers, and knocked on her brother's door.

Bakugo yawned and opened the door. He felt extremely tired after training with Rem yesterday. When he saw Chiyo, he could only hold his breath in his heart when he got up, and asked hoarsely: "It's still so early, Chiyo won't sleep for a while. …”

The younger sister got into his arms, her body trembling.

Bakugou was at a loss, and quickly patted her on the back as comfort.

"Have a nightmare?"

Hearing his sister's extremely suppressed sobbing, his heart almost broke: "Or did something happen in school?"

See if he doesn't send school jerks up for fireworks.

"......I had a dream."

Chiyo's hand around his brother's waist tightened a bit.

—with the fluke of lost and found.

"I thought... I'd never see my brother again."

I will never see my parents again, and everything will return to the lonely little girl in the dream.

It's as if...that girl was her from start to finish.

"Stupid."

"Wherever you are, I will never leave."

After Bakugou made this promise, he suddenly thought about what his sister should do in the new high school after he was promoted to Xiongying.

...This problem is very serious.

"Don't think about it." He helped Chiyo smooth his hair, and the next second he said something that made him stunned: "Why don't you come to sleep on my bed tonight?"

He and Chiyo probably haven't shared a room since elementary school. After all, men and women are different, and brothers and sisters should avoid suspicion as soon as possible.

Bakugo seemed to have thought that Chiyo would look at him with ten thousand perverted eyes, and hurriedly changed his words: "My bed is bigger than yours, let's sleep in another room."

"puff--"

Chiyo finally relaxed and even laughed out loud.

Still a familiar brother.

Still a familiar taste.

She sniffed in Bao Hao's arms, but was pushed away by him blushing: "Are you a dog?"

"My brother who is a dog is also a dog." Chiyo was in a much better mood, and went back to the room in a dazed manner. Before closing the door, she still did not forget to tease her: "The scent on my brother is so sweet, like candy."

"No big or small!"

?

Bakugo sniffed his collar with a dark face.

No smell?Where is the sweetness?

And to describe the smell on him like this... I always feel so sissy.

Bakugou went to school with Chiyo with a belly full of black question marks, and kept avoiding his sister's overly enthusiastic gaze on the way.

What's the matter with this silly girl?I had a nightmare, as if I hadn't seen him in 800 years.

Bakugou couldn't figure it out.

-

Over the millennium, in a certain yin and yang dormitory, the cherry blossoms in the garden were in full bloom.

The young onmyoji sitting in the porch was holding a cup of tea in his hand, with an indifferent look who had seen through the vicissitudes of life.

"Are you not going to this world?"

Qingming, who is worthy of being called the white fox son, turned his head and smiled, as cunning as a fox.

"I can't beat Tamamozen."

Xuetongzi sat behind him, poking the Snow Rabbit in his palm every now and then, very closed to himself.

"Who said that when you father and son meet, you will have to fight." Qingming took a sip of tea and shook her head lightly.

"—Who is his son!" Xue Tongzi almost jumped up as if he had been poked at a pain point.

"Well... if you call Chiyo as your mother, you won't mind, right?"

Hearing this, Xue Tongzi stopped talking again.

Without Tamamo-mae's monster power and the body that Chiyo shaped for him, he definitely wouldn't have transformed from a snowman into a monster.

Rounding things up, he really had to call Yuzao his father.

"Master Chiyo...will she really recall the past?" The young man's voice was full of hope: "She...can still remember me?"

"Do you want her to remember, or do you want her not to remember?"

"Don't remember."

Before Qingming finished speaking, Xuetongzi responded decisively.

"Oh? Why?" Qingming put down his teacup, and stared back at the young man behind him.

"—Because it hurts too much."

All the memories are too painful for her.

Yukidou would rather the current Chiyo be a carefree ordinary person and live this life in peace, and no longer want her to recall the heart-wrenching memories, and then mix into the twists and turns of Heianjing.

"Then what do you think Tamamo-mae would think?"

Qingming's words made Xue Tongzi wake up.

Indeed, no matter how unwilling to admit it, Yuzao's love for her...everyone can see that it has never changed a little over the years.

"You don't want Chiyo to suffer such pain, and he certainly doesn't want to."

Qingming stood up with a smile on her face: "Then, I'll go to Boya's next door for a visit, and you can think about it here for a while."

"But if Tamamomae doesn't want to restore Chiyo-sama's memory, why is he lingering in this world and unwilling to leave?" Yukidou rested his chin, and the rabbit bounced happily on his head.

"Let me think about it..." Qingming unfolded his fan and shook it, and he cheated his uncle very simply: "For example, starting from scratch to tease a little girl to fall in love or something... live An old fox who has been around for so many years, what can't be done... right?"

Xue Tongzi looked at Qingming in horror, turned back and ran wildly, drew his knife and ran away: "Tamamo, you pervert! I will fight you today!"

Qingming was in a happy mood, and he didn't forget to continue making trouble behind him: "Do you want me to let Yingcao go with you?"

-

Izuku Midoriya, who had just finished exercising early, had just stepped into the school gate when he was pressed against the shoe cabinet by a gloomy Bakugo.

...Help, he felt that he had given this brother and sister two wall-dongs in his life.

"Ka sauce?"

The psychological shadow of the Great Demon King was still there, and Midoriya Izuku asked carefully, for fear that he might say the wrong thing.

Unexpectedly, Baohao looked around ferociously, and after making sure that no one dared to look at them, he glared, pressed his palm on the shoe cabinet hard, and stared at Lvgu with full momentum.

Green Valley: Hey, hey.

Izuku Lvgu avoided Bakugo's eyes, fearing that the big devil who held his head down and killed him would make a comeback in the next second.

...Could it be that Kachan wants to kill him because of Chiyo hugging him on Saturday?

"Hello." Bakugo pondered for two seconds before deciding to continue asking: "You said... Is there any strange smell on me?"

"Eh?"

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