[Comprehensive] Chronic child love

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After all kinds of things happened, Xiongying's brats ushered in the opening of the cultural festival.

As the only kind-hearted baby in the class who doesn't know the truth, Baijian even naively asked Zhizhu to arrange his on-duty time after noon, so that he could deliver desserts to Andawa's office in the morning.

Today, the feeder bus connecting the school and the station is more crowded than usual.Students can freely enter and leave the campus during the cultural festival, because Xiongying's cultural festival is open to the outside world. At this time every year, many headhunting companies or candidates who volunteer to be Xiongying will come to inspect the environment. Because of this, the crowd around Xiongying has been buzzing since early in the morning.

Thanks to the extra bus service on the day of the cultural festival, Shirama arrived at Andawa's office earlier than usual.

"Who asked you to do this kind of ghost thing specially."

Dim Sum came to Andewa through many levels, Baijian received such an evaluation in the first sentence - Andewa's expression was as serious as ever, but Baijian was used to it, so he explained with a smile: "After all I'm usually taken care of by Mr. Andawa! Since you won't come to our cultural festival, at least I want you to try the snacks made by our class, I made them all!"

Bai Jian said with a smile, and opened the box in front of Andawa again, showing a box of green tea warabi mochi and bean paste Daifuku carefully placed inside - their class made all kinds of dim sum, but Considering that Hong's family is a relatively traditional family, she also chose Japanese-style dim sum.

And Andeva silently looked at the handmade snacks, but he was not sloppy. Even though he didn't like snacks, he still silently picked up a piece of matcha bracken cake and put it in his mouth. After eating, he frowned and said: "……It is too sweet!"

"Hey! I obviously reduced sugar on purpose."

Bai Jian was stunned for a moment, because he had considered Andewa's usual eating habits, and she also specially adjusted the taste during the production process, so he shouldn't find it difficult to speak. After thinking about it, Bai Jian was a little frustrated and planned to apologize : "Isn't it..."

"Don't worry, don't look at Mrs. Andewa like that, he is very happy." But before Baijian finished apologizing, the secretary who had been waiting next door interrupted her again with a smile. After finishing speaking, He even put his mouth close to Bai Jian's ear, and added cautiously: "Maybe the life he said is too sweet."

Bai Jian was dumbfounded: Really...Really, Mr. Andeva.

Andeva: ...How is it possible, burn you.

After that, seeing the secretary being set on fire by Andewa on the spot, and having a few pleasantries with Andewa, during the day, without wasting any time, distributing the rest of the special snacks to the seniors who usually take care of her and Mr. Back to the heroic path.

"...Wait, Miss Baijian, Mr. Andeva asked me to take you back!" After getting a cute cupcake from Baijian, Mr. Secretary asked again: "Don't tell me not to tell you, Said I sent it to you myself."

Bai Jian wanted to laugh but didn't dare: "Mr. Secretary always betrays Mr. Andeva without hesitation..."

"It can't be helped, who made Mr. Andewa too arrogant." Mr. Secretary, who was very happy with the snacks, even spoke more than usual: "By the way, in order to prevent you from refusing, Andewa Mister also specially sent me an errand, giving me an excuse to go to Xiongying."

Bai Jian: ...Mr. Secretary, can you protect Mr. An and Mr. Andewa's personal settings!

Mr. Secretary: (smiling)

Andeva, who was silently eating the bracken cake made by his daughter: ...why does it feel chilly on the back.

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If so, because there is no need to make a detour or wait for a shuttle bus, it only took half the usual time for Shirato to return to Xiongying—after that, he parted ways with Mr. Secretary, who was "assigned an errand", carrying an empty snack bag Back in the teaching building, Baijian was very surprised that the door of his class was full of people...

Bai Jian was dumbfounded.jpg: Why are the items in their class so popular? _(:з)∠)_Could it be that dim sum is selling well?

With a questioning expression on her face, Bai Jian walked carefully along the line of people outside the classroom door, and then was led by the team to five black boxes.

Why doesn't she remember that their class made such props?

Bai Jian tilted his head, and vaguely saw male (shen) students (shi) wearing VR experience games from behind the black curtain. They were holding a game controller in their hands, and their eyes were facing a On the screen flickering with faint blue light... what are you playing?Look a little closer like this...it shouldn't matter!

——Baijian Xingshu cautiously probing on the verge of death.

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"...Oh, Xingshu, you came back so early!"

But just as Baijian was gradually approaching those suspicious looking Pandora boxes, Zhizhu, who was on duty during this period, was the first to discover her existence before that, and she quickly put her arms around Baijian's neck, her tone was guilty and hasty : "... Have you finished delivering Diandiandian dim sum?"

Baijian was taken aback, and turned his gaze to Zhizhu again: "Yes... ah! Zhizhu, you have changed into your uniform!"

And this is not good to look at carefully, it completely makes Bai Jian look confused.

Speaking of which, although what Zhizhu is wearing is a uniform, it is actually just a specially-made T-shirt on top of the school uniform. The design of the T-shirt was decided as early as during the Baijian labor reform period. It was only sent, so she didn't know about this design, so now...

Snow-white background and pink LOGO, what are you writing...

DOKI!My Hero Love Academy? ? ? ?

Bai Jian looked dumbfounded.jpg.

——Is this the style of the cultural festival in their class? ?Isn't it selling snacks, drinks and video games?Why is this T-shirt full of the sour smell of love?How do you think those brash kids full of personality in their class are not the ones who will easily accept this style...

But, but why does everyone other than her seem to be completely adapted to this Akihabara otaku-style cultural festival project?Even Mr. Yingyin, who usually loves to wear solid color hoodies, just puts on a hoodie over the T-shirt and accepts it? !Kageyama-kun too!Daoqie Jun also!

——Wait, she's so confused!The girl in the white room hugged her head and cried.

Zhizhu's heart bleeds silently: ...Looking at this reaction, it's true that he doesn't know anything.

Sha Yuko: Looking at her makes me feel inexplicably guilty_(:з)∠)_

Zhizhu: But we can't get entangled with the matter now, Sha Yuko, come on!

Yuko Shark: Got it!

So, while Shirama was trying to accept the sudden change of painting style into the 1-A class in Akihabara, Zhizhu and Sha Yuko met their eyes, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Shirama: "That's right Xingshu, you have to change your outfit too! We have prepared it for you a long time ago! You are different from ours, you are in a suit with An Qiu!"

Bai Jian: "Huh?!"

As a result, Bai Jian, who was passing by for no reason, was forced into another world by his companions.

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On the other side, hearing Bai Jian's wailing from inside, An Qiu, who was also forced to put on a devil cosplay costume and put on makeup, folded her hands again, shrugged and shook her head: Well, Xingshu It's too young - if you don't want to wear that kind of character costume, just ask for a price.

Yingyin: You unprincipled, damned blackmailer...

An Qiu: Huh?what are you saying?Sixty thousand?OK.

Yingyin: There is still a price increase!devil!

An Qiu: Seventy thousand.

Yingyin: ...

In order to prevent Cube from hanging herself, Yingyin hastily escaped from the demon's side—speaking of which, An Qiu's group photo team is also very scary. A fee has been charged-the queue is still uninterrupted.

An Qiu touched the cash box next to her with a gentle expression, her eyes satisfied: Hehe, I like cultural festivals the most.

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After that, Bai Jian, who never knew that the project in his class was a VR version of a love RPG, was forced to change into a cute set, and was assigned to the neighborhood where snacks and hand-cranked drinks were sold. After a busy morning, the classroom The number of guests outside has gradually increased.

With so many guests, Shirama didn't know what kind of propaganda method their class used—even if I asked Zhizhu, she only said that Maotian and Yingshan went around to promote it outside, but these two alone can also It is also very remarkable to let them come like a cloud.

As a result, some students from the same school that Shirama hadn't imagined also came to the teaching building of the first grade at this time.

"...Wow, this is exactly what the leaflet said, let's play Bakugo together! It is said to be an adventure battle RPG! What a man!"

A cheerful voice came from outside the corridor, and Shirama sensitively heard Bakugo's name, and then naturally imagined the appearance of the owner of the voice in his mind - that senior with red hard hair, who seemed to be called... Kirishima With?

Bai Jian, who was packing the dessert quickly, raised his head, and his eyes fell on the three seniors who were about to enter classroom 1-A.

"...RPG games? The cultural festival even has this kind of thing!" Following Bakugo and Kirishima was a senior named Shangming - Shirama rarely had contact with him, but because of the first semester Talked to this senior, and she happened to remember his name.

And in the end, it was Bakugo——Bakugo in a savage costume was eagerly looking at the several black game rooms in the 1-A classroom. After all, he was a boy, and he was also interested in those mysterious popular games. Unconsciously, a sinister smile representing high interest surfaced: "... Well, finally a more interesting project has come, let me teach you two how to die!"

"...Are you planning to experience the game with three people? We also specially set up a multi-person room, and the initial charge is [-] yen." Zhi Zhu, the chief receptionist, held a notebook and slowly called the three to stop and joked with each other. The second grade senior asked again.

"Ah, yes, please!" Shangming turned around, took out another [-] yen and put it on Zhizhu's palm without saying a word, but Zhizhu was stunned, and put another [-] yen Returning back: "No! Coins can be operated in the black box, ah, no, there are other guests coming, I will ask An Qiu to explain to you! An Qiu—Senior Baohao and the others are here! "

Yuko Sha: "...Knowing that you chose Anqiu well, aren't you afraid that our classroom will be blown up?"

Zhizhu: "I believe in An Qiu's obsession with the yen."

Ever since, An Qiu, who was called by Zhizhu and had been sitting in the group photo area, wearing a little devil costume, stood up again with a slight smile, noticed that Baohao standing next to the game console, and smiled with a perfect hospitality He walked over gracefully: "...Oh, senior, I didn't expect you to appear here."

An Qiu's tone and attitude are very good. After all, in her eyes, the heads of the three of Baohaoqidaoming have now switched to the appearance of Japanese yen.

We are all equally worthy of love.

And Bakugo, who was still preparing to open the curtain to enter the game console, heard a familiar voice, turned his head, and couldn't help being stunned by An Qiu's smiling appearance and brand-new attire——

Today, An Qiu specially changed into a cosplay costume for the cultural festival: a scarlet red one-shoulder flared skirt, paired with black stockings and five or six centimeter black high heels. The curly long hair and the devil's horned headdress on the top of the head make people easily think of a charming little devil.

"...Oh, oh hoo." When Shangming saw An Qiu who had specially changed his clothes, he couldn't help but oh hoo--I usually see Asakura wearing a tight school uniform, but now he has one shoulder and one shoulder. It's black stockings, plus the bright red lip makeup on her fair skin, it's killing people!

You see, even Kirishima blushed unconsciously!That Kirishima him!Shang Ming stared blankly at Qie Dao, then turned his gaze to An Qiu, then took out his phone tremblingly, almost taking a picture of the little devil in front of him...

But An Qiu saw Shangming's little action, but she still stopped her. An Qiu's hand lightly blocked Shangming's mobile phone camera, and the cold fingertips touched the back of his hand, which made him feel that he was using it again. The tension when the personality discharges——

"Senior, taking my photo is not free. You can ask my classmates for details." An Qiu explained with a smile, looked at the three banknotes in front of the senior, tilted his head again, and replied in a charming tone When it comes to the topic: "You three, are you going to play a game?"

But Baohao frowned, looked at the inexplicably motivated woman in front of him, and looked at her with disdain: "...What the hell are you, a dead woman, doing?"

"There's no ghost idea or anything." An Qiu pursed her lips and smiled, her bright red lips fell into Baohao's line of sight, which made people dazzled and confused, so Baohao's reaction was slower than usual Shooting, it was An Qiu, she smiled and led the three of them into the game room: "Just let me say it first, I personally think this game is not suitable for Senior Bohao to play."

"Huh? Why is that?" Hearing that it was not suitable for him, the bastard who claimed to be stuffed with self-esteem in every pore turned his eyes on An Qiu again in the dim three-person room, with a dissatisfied tone.

"Because this game is a bit special." An Qiu shrugged, then moved his face closer to Baohao, and said in a serious tone: "...I don't think people like Senior Baohao can play."

"What the hell do you mean?! Isn't it just an RPG? I can clear this trash game in a blink of an eye!" Baohao pushed An Qiu's face away angrily.

"...But, I am the target of the strategy in the game." Now, she had better say this - she thinks, Bakugou will retreat when he hears this.

But unexpectedly, as soon as An Qiu said this, Bao Hao's head full of "I want to play RPG now" automatically fantasized that "raiding An Qiu" was something similar to attacking dungeon monsters, and became aggressive Said: "...Damn it! That's exactly what I want, so I'll attack you, and attack you to death!"

Kirishima, Uminaru: Bakugo, maybe that's not what she meant by the strategy...

An Qiu: Oh, senior, what you said is really ambiguous.

"Shut up! Believe it or not, I blew you up here?!" Baohao, who realized his slip of the tongue, became furious, his eyes turned into white inverted triangles with anger, and a little bit of explosive fire overflowed his hands.

But when An Qiu saw that Baohao was determined to play games, he held back a smile and told him: "...you can try it if you can, but be careful not to damage the equipment in our class. The computer is [-] yen, and various equipment such as VR and joystick are also worth [-]. Our class borrowed them from other places. If it breaks, you must pay for it. Senior Bakugo can’t remember I also hope that the two seniors next door will remember it."

"It's annoying! Who would smash the game console!"

"Your face looks like you can smash it." An Qiu smiled, then turned around and lifted the curtain: "Since you insist on playing, then go for it."

"By the way, my score is currently third in the server. I wonder if you can break my record?"

"...Go to hell! Just wait and see!" Bao Hao was so angry that his hair stood on end, sparks shot from his palms.

Shangming: I always feel that Asakura-san is not familiar with Bakugo's character.

Kirishima: ...Yeah.

Ever since, Bakugo, who completely misunderstood the theme of the game, put on the VR experience device under An Qiu's instigation without saying a word, and then directly put [-] yen into the cash box next to the game console.

——DOKI!My Hero Love Academy?

The target of the attack is Asakura Anqiu?

Play!He just wanted to play her to death!It would be better to fuck her hard!

Bakugo, who was thinking like this, pressed [Start] without hesitation.

Then mmp.

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