High-energy love diary [Comprehensive]

The morning mist gradually dissipated, and the air was still filled with a touch of dampness. The dew condensed on the branches and leaves dripped, almost choking the slowly crawling ants.

A new day... still no change of body.

In order to avoid the sad face in the mirror, Bakugo Katsumi finished washing with his eyes closed, and picked up an ivory comb to brush his messy hair a few times.

Being a woman is not bad, for example, I don't have to get up every morning to shave... fart!He would rather shave four times a day than turn into a woman!

He walked out of the room, and when Shun closed the door, the master bedroom next door happened to open, and what appeared first was not a figure, but a white silk quilt with the coverlet taken off.

Bakugo Katsuki's first reaction was - [It's so rare, you're not playing games at this time? ]

What will happen if the spring that has been pressed to the end suddenly becomes free?Of course it is going to the sky!

So heartbreakingly, I had a deeper understanding of Kawakami Chinatsu.

Should it be said that you will reveal your true colors after no pressure?

Ordering takeaway every day is a basic operation, and staying up late to play games is even more routine. Day and night are reversed, which perfectly explains what a dead house is.

It seems that the person who learned to behave obediently before was his illusion.

Kawakami Qianxia lifted her foot and closed the door, "Of course it's still going on, I still have one cg that I haven't typed yet."

Bakugo Katsuki rolled his dead fish eyes: [No need to explain specifically, I don’t want to know so much. ]

But thinking was uncontrollably curious about what she was going to do now.

"The weather is fine today," Kawakami Qianxia replied thoughtfully, "Take the quilt to the roof to dry in the sun, breathing the smell of sunshine will make you sleep better."

[Smell of sunshine? ] Bakugo Katsuki is unknown, so, [Isn't it just the smell of scorched mites. ]

Kawakami Chinatsu: "..."

The milk-blonde man brushed past him with a pouted mouth.

Bakugo Katsuki couldn't help but lament that human beings are so adaptable. It's only been a while, and he no longer has the urge to itch when he sees all kinds of strange expressions on his face.

An angry response came from the corner behind him: "No matter how long it takes, I won't get used to you not wearing Ra!"

Why hasn't this matter been revealed yet? !

With a dark face, Bakugo Katsuki took back the fresh ingredients put down by the security guard from the door to the open kitchen, put them neatly in the refrigerator, and then began to clean the new but dusty pots and pans.

"What are you doing?"

Bakugo Katsuki raised his eyes and glanced at the person who suddenly appeared beside him, without even pausing: [Prepare breakfast. ]

Eggs, seasonal vegetables and a pack of unopened noodles are placed on the light-colored marble countertop, and there is a piece of beef on the cleaned cutting board.

It was only then that Qianxia Kawakami remembered that he had asked himself for the phone number of the security guard yesterday. At that time, he thought that there were some daily necessities that needed to be replenished. Was it because he wanted to support himself?

She opened the refrigerator and found that it was full of ingredients. She couldn't help but exclaimed, "You know how to cook?"

Kawakami Qianxia recalled that tidy bachelor apartment, and thought that he just liked to be clean, but he did not expect to be an all-rounder.

I really can't see it, "the most terrifying professional hero" is actually a good man at home!

Bakugo Katsuki put a gray plaid apron on his body: [This is a basic life skill, do you think you are so useless? ]

Kawakami Chika, who was attacked by life inexplicably, curled her lips and closed the refrigerator door: "Then what's the trouble? Those takeaway merchants are dedicated to serving the Tower of Babylon, so don't worry about getting dirty."

The people living in the Tower of Babylon are all top rich people. The chefs’ genealogy was almost ruined before they were recruited. The price is high, but this amount of money is nothing in everyone’s eyes. It's a petty trick, and it tastes good.

The sharp blade cut off the water flow, giving off a cold luster.Katsuki Bakugo wiped off the water droplets on it with a towel, and began to fiddle with the beef on the pegboard.

[They put too many accessories, a lot of miscellaneous, and it’s okay to try something new once in a while, but it always feels a little tired after a long time. ]

Kawakami Qianxia looked at his methodical knife work in amazement, and the smooth rhythm sounded very comfortable. Holding the knife handle was slender and soft, and a little water dripped from his back with the movement, seeping into the shredded beef.

In a trance, the person in front of him suddenly changed.

A tall and strong figure overlapped behind him, with milk-blond hair haloing under the light, slightly drooping red eyes calmly staring at somewhere.

He was more stable and secure than the people she had seen in the mirror these days, and his well-defined features were dazzling with pride and confidence.

Um?Why does the heartbeat seem to be a little fast?

[What are you doing there?Come and help soon. ]

One sentence brought Kawakami Qianxia back to her senses, she turned halfway while holding her chest, and scratched her face guiltily.

After reacting, she blinked in surprise.

help means...

"Do I have a share too?" She lowered her voice flattered.

[nonsense. ] For Bakugo Katsuki, making breakfast for one more person is just a matter of course, [wash the vegetables. ]

Kawakami Qianxia immediately enshrined his words as an imperial decree.

Bakugo Katsuki grabbed a handful of red peppers and put them on the cutting board. He suddenly thought of something important, and turned to look at her: [By the way, can you eat spicy food? ]

"General," Kawakami Qianxia glanced at him, "I definitely can't bear so many, two at most."

Bakugo Katsuki clicked his tongue, it seems that the stomach of this body cannot withstand spicy food.

Kawakami Qianxia was surprised at his carefulness. Seeing that he was about to reduce the amount of chili, she quickly stopped him: "Isn't your body good at spicy food? It's okay to put more on my portion."

[Oh, forget it. ] Bakugo Katsuki sneered, [You just stayed up all night and ate spicy food on an empty stomach. Then do you want to taste the feeling of burning your stomach? ]

He didn't think about taking good care of his body, he just wanted to do it for her own good.

This is a very strange feeling, Kawakami Chinatsu has never touched a person's heart so clearly and directly.

Obviously he is a stranger who has just met, but he doesn't have to rack his brains to guess whether he will talk or not, he doesn't need to discern whether he is deliberately concealing it, and he doesn't need to probe into his emotions.

If it wasn't for Shuang who was washing the vegetables, Kawakami Qianxia would definitely not be able to resist touching her chest again.

What happened today?Could it be that his body is not used to staying up late?

It shouldn't be... The workload of a professional hero is huge, and it is normal to be on duty all night, which is much more intense than her staying up late playing games.

Katsuki thought her sudden silence was his bad tone.

Both of them are unlucky ghosts, even if their thinking is not on the same line, it is not to the point where fire and water are incompatible.

[Thank you very much, Bohaojun, so no matter what, I will put everything back in place. 】

It was the first time for Bakugo Katsuki to be looked at with that kind of gaze.

From that day on, for some reason, he suddenly felt... This guy seemed to be a bit pleasing to the eye.

Realizing what he was thinking, Bakugo Katsuki rolled his eyes resignedly—he must have been heard clearly again.

So in order to save his respect, he added ferociously: [——It's just pleasing to the eye! ]

The finger that was fiddling with the green vegetable leaves paused slightly, and Qianxia Kawakami turned her head to glance at him, as if afraid of being caught, she immediately looked back.

"You seem to be..." A hesitant voice sounded softly, "I'm not afraid of being heard all the time."

There was a brief pause in the click.

[I haven't done anything wrong, so there's no need to be afraid of this. ] Baohao Katsuki put the chopped peppers into a bowl, pour in the seasoning and marinate.

Kawakami Chinatsu didn't know what label to put on him for a while.

magnanimous?A stick?

He thought of "heart sound" too simply.

When she was about to say something, she caught sight of the gleaming kitchen knife beside him out of the corner of her eye, and wisely swallowed back the words that came to her lips.

Wait, let's have a good chat later.

***

The hot noodle soup is covered with vegetables and beef, and topped with chili and green onion, it looks delicious and delicious.

Kawakami Chinatsu poked the top candy egg with her chopsticks, raised her eyes and cast admiring gazes at the shell on the opposite side of the dining table.

——What a gentle and virtuous woman!

Bakugo Katsuki tore off the tape and threw it aside, showing a slightly proud arc of the corner of his mouth: [What are you looking at, eat quickly. ]

The taste was as good as imagined, Kawakami Qianxia ate without image, which made the onlookers feel very appetizing.

No matter how delicious the food outside is, it can’t compare to everyday food. The psychological sense of belonging makes people miss the latter.

Bakugo Katsuki didn't eat that fast. A woman's stomach is too small. If she doesn't control her speed, her stomach will definitely feel uncomfortable.

Kawakami Qianxia didn't have so many scruples. When his bowl of noodles was still half full, she even drank up the soup, and couldn't help sighing: "Professional heroes, cooking skills, housekeeping... what else is Bakugo?" Won't you?"

If you want to capture a man's (?) heart, you must capture his stomach first!After Kawakami Chinatsu decides, she will be the number one fan of Boxindi!

Such a perfect person, how could "Heroes Ranking" beat him?unacceptable!

Bakugo Katsuki cleared his throat reservedly: [No matter how much I know, you will also be responsible for washing the dishes later. ]

That being said, the corners of his brows and eyes were filled with joy, as if he was very satisfied with this rainbow fart.

The heart sounds that came out were filled with a smile that I didn't even notice.

Look, even the mouth and body are so cute!Her idol is impeccable!

Kawakami Chinatsu put a hundred layers of filters on the new idol, and felt that his posture of holding chopsticks was perfect. In the blink of an eye, a thought suddenly popped up, and his gaze on Baoxindi became hot.

"Do you think our current situation is very similar to..."

The fingers holding the chopsticks tightened subconsciously, and the fingertips even turned slightly white.

Bakugo Katsuki felt a burst of heat welling up in his ears, and could even hear his heartbeat piercing through his eardrums.

Living under the same roof, he is in charge of cooking, and she is in charge of finishing. Although the schedule is different, they say good morning and good night to each other every day.

Isn't it like the same...

"Jinwu Zangjiao?" Kawakami Qianxia was amused by her own thoughts, pounding the table and laughing.

So much so that I ignored the sound of my heart falling into dead silence.

This is her home, who is "Jiao"?

Bakugo Katsuki: ...

He snapped the chopsticks blankly.