[Comprehensive] Chronic child love

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Cultural Festival, Class 1-A.

"An Qiu, what kind of game is actually playing inside?"

Witnessing Bao Hao walk out of the game room with a shadowy face, Bai Jian, who had just dealt with a group of guests, walked to An Qiu's vicinity with a curious face, and asked cautiously.

After all, she had never seen Senior Bakugo look so dead.

"Well..." An Qiu, who was holding back a smile, raised his head, put his mouth next to Bai Jian's ear, and without hesitation broke the secret that the whole class worked so hard to maintain: "... It’s a love RPG with you and me as the heroine, and almost all the CGs in the game are secretly shot by our classmates.”

An Qiu said it casually, but it was Bai Jian who finally learned the truth——after he realized the truth, his eyes widened in an instant, and he became angry: "...I, I, I, I went to blow up this place with senior!"

"Don't, don't, don't I see no fun with you like this?" An Qiu smiled and grabbed Bai Jian's wrist, and pulled her back to her side: "Look how funny the senior over there is."

Bai Jian: ...

There was a malicious grin in An Qiu's smiling eyes.

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After learning the truth and being prohibited from destroying the stall, Baijian and Baohao returned to the dim sum corner of the class with the same expression - the desserts in their class are not expensive, so the business has been very good, and because In this way, some unexpected guests were also attracted.

"...Teacher, this festival called Cultural Festival is really not sloppy."

"Ganos, your database doesn't even know what a cultural festival is? Japanese high school students should have experienced it. At that time, the handsome guy in the school elected me as No. 1."

"It turns out that the teacher has been very strong since high school, and I remember that."

And Bai Jian, who was placing the bean paste one by one in the incubator, heard two familiar voices, and her expression, which was not very good at all, fell to the bottom in an instant. Her body movements were concentrated, and she turned her head mechanically. lift it up——

As a result, he met the bald Saitama and the robot Genos again.

Saitama: ...Why does this girl look familiar?

"Teacher, according to my database, this girl's face is 95% similar to the face of the kindergarten student we met in the shopping street a month ago." Genos next to him answered Saitama's complaints solemnly, and turned his eyes It landed on Bai Jian, and then used the scanner installed in the eyes to record Bai Jian's appearance in the database in his mind again: "...Well, it does look alike, this is unusual, could it be that this girl and that girl ..."

"I don't know." Baijian interrupted Genos' analysis with a straight expression.

Janos was silent: "Look carefully, even the pupils..."

"No." Bai Jian interrupted again.

Genos was a little reconciled, and was about to turn on a higher-end scanning function, but Saitama next to him hooked Genos's shoulder with one hand, and opened his mouth to interrupt him: "Wow, look at Genos, there are actually two hundred Yen-based bracken pancakes are sold at a very favorable price in cultural festivals, Miss Sister, give me two! Genos, you pay for it!"

"...Yes, teacher." Interrupted by the most respected teacher, no matter how persistent Janos was, he could only give up scanning the pupils of Bai Jian, and obediently took out two hundred yen from his pocket, and bought Bai Jian Desserts made by the class.

Bai Jian quickly completed the transaction, and said goodbye to the two with a smile: "Please walk slowly, the exit is over there, please don't go the wrong way. It would be bad if you went around and came back again. Thank you for your patronage~"

Genos: "I always feel that this girl is particularly unfriendly to us, it's an illusion..."

"It's an illusion, thank you for your patronage!" Bai Jian replied with a smile.

... Genos felt aggrieved.

On the other hand, Saitama completely ignored the little sadness in Genos's heart. Instead, he looked at the matcha warabi cake in a plastic bag in his hand with satisfaction. After all, he got it for free, so he thought it was beautiful no matter how he looked at it: "Jenos, do you want to eat? I invite you!"

"...No teacher." Genos felt aggrieved again.

It's not what he paid for.

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After watching Genos and Saitama leave, Shirama, who was very tired, immediately welcomed a group of new guests that drove her crazy.

——It’s about Hong and his little friends.

During that time, the number of guests in the dessert area gradually decreased, so Bai Jian moved to the temporary open kitchen to help make various hand-cranked fruit teas—and during the time Bai Jian was concentrating on cooking, those familiar people The name appeared from the mouths of the students in the class.

"...Wow Senior Lugu! Why are you here?"

Daoqie, who was clearing the dining table, saw Lugu's arrival, so he hurriedly pulled Yingyin to receive him. After all, Daoqie and Lugu had once been masters and apprentices, so the relationship is better.

"Well, because I was recommended by Kirishima to come here just now..." Lvgu explained in a good-tempered manner, and chatted with Daoqie again.

And Bai Jian, who was making fruit tea, looked up casually, and noticed without any suspense that Hong who was following behind Lvgu, Iida and Liri, perhaps influenced by their class's maze game this year, each of them He also put on an adventurous costume, which was that of a troubadour. Wearing common clothes, he carried a heavy magic book and looked around behind Green Valley and the others, not knowing what he was looking for.

(An Qiu: I was looking for you.)

Do you want to say hello to Xiao Jiao Dong?Bai Jian tilted his head.

"Senior Hong!" And when Baijian was looking for an opportunity to leave the kitchen, Yingyin, who followed Daoqie, went up to receive him, and took the opportunity to hook up with Hong's shoulder—although, it was the same as Hong's 1.7-meter-eight. Compared with her height, Yingyin is just a little shorter.

"I know you?" Hong raised his brows, Yingyin's expression and smile were too familiar, and Hong couldn't quite get used to it, so he spoke sullenly.

"Didn't Baijian tell you that! I really appreciate you, Senior, for giving up the scroll when you were taking the temporary license test. Without the help of you and Senior 800 million, Mu Zimu and I would not be able to pass the level!" Yingyin cut It's Hei, he hooked Hong's shoulders, and said without hesitation.

——Bai Jian froze when he heard the words, and took advantage of no one to find out, carefully slipped his body between the cabinets, praying that Hong would not find his existence.

An Qiu: ...Pfft, does Yingyin want to be my friend?

Bai Jian: Don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore...

The naturally dumbfounded Hong seemed to take a while to understand what Yingyin was referring to, about three or four seconds, and when he realized it, another cross appeared on his forehead.

Boom: So angry.

And Yingyin was very satisfied to see the blue veins protruding from Hong's forehead, and comforted him without fear: "... Don't be angry, senior, haven't you passed it in the end? But sure enough, I still have to thank you on behalf of Mu Zimu, Otherwise, I'll take you to play the love RPG "DOKI! My Hero Love Academy" where you can get the hidden version of the swimsuit CG in Hakuma, I can use my data to open a cheat for you, it's not a loss!"

The veins on Hong's forehead disappeared in an instant, and then he looked at Yingyin with inexplicable anticipation—a doglike look on his face that I want to know more, please go on.

The corner of Yingyin's mouth slowly opened in a playful arc, facing the innocent and lovely senior Hong, how could he be so happy to be bullied? After thinking about it, he conjured a VR glasses from a different space and handed it to Hong: "This is for you!" Your VR... The selling point of our class's games is not 2D, but a VR experience as if you are in the scene!"

——On-site experience, white room, swimsuit, love...

Oh, oh hoo...

Hong was a little dizzy and his ears were red: "Then, I'll try..."

"...Try you big-headed ghost!"

It's a pity that before Hong Yi could take the game props that Yingyin handed him with his hands, they were turned into stars in the sky together with Yingyin in the next moment.

And An Qiu looked at Bai Jian, who was holding the explosive in his hand, and shook his head with pity: "Xingshu, is it really good not to let senior have a relationship with you? Senior will be happy, right? "

"... Devils! You are all devils!" Bai Jian cried with his head in his arms, and ran away from the classroom again.

And An Qiu looked at Bai Jian, who had been hit many times in a day, with a dazzling smile on her petite red lips...

Cultural festivals are... so much fun!

Boom: ...I feel very wronged.

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All kinds of things happened. After Lvgu and Iida experienced this wonderful game, the bombardment and Yingyin who were blown into the sky came back with dust on their faces—they ran hand in hand just now. I took a trip to Santu River, and now my outlook on life has changed.

Boom: I don't play games anymore.

Yingyin: Stop playing tricks on me.

Then, when Hong and Yingyin went to the Buddha at the same time, and Baijian disappeared in the cultural festival alone, 1-A's love game became more and more famous on the school network and outside stations.

Zhizhu and Sha Yuko checked Weibo during the break time, and found that the games in their class were actually a hot topic on Weibo—the @ among them were almost all the ending CG uploaded by various participants, and An The photo of Qiu's group photo and some sneak shots about Xiao Baijian's gentleman - thanks to the Internet publicity, the names of Asakura Anqiu and Baijian Anju have gradually become famous on the Internet.

As a result, class 1-A on the next day of the cultural festival was full of customers, and the number of guests was almost unacceptable—as for some netizens who could not appear in the cultural festival in person, they also began to use emails to contact the Producer Square, hoping to I bought the game and played it at home. After much deliberation, it is enough for the whole class to eat and drink for a long time if this switch is converted into Japanese yen.

Cube: When I go back, I will increase the CG of the game, add more real scenes and mini-games, increase the interaction with the characters and the ending trend, and then release the game to the public in one fell swoop. The profit will probably be... this amount!

1-A audience: dumbfounded.jpg

Sha Yuko: ... please marry me!

Maotian: Cube, you are so handsome!reliable!

Zhizhu: Yes!Thank you so much for this wonderful game! !

Mu Zimu: ...the girls are really realistic.

Baijian: Am I the only one who is unhappy?

An Qiu: ...It seems so.

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Then, after 1-A closed the catering department and focused on entertaining all kinds of guests who came to play games and was busy all day, the cultural festival finally ushered in the end.

1-A won the operation award from Hero without any suspense. Although the 1 bonus is nothing compared to [-]-A's profit in the past two days, it is enough to make people happy.

But there are also people who don't seem particularly happy about it——Hakuma, who was finally liberated, instead of celebrating his class's bonus, he happily unloaded all the game consoles and returned them to the support department.

...Although, she was still driven crazy by the news that "her strategy line and settings in the game will be improved", and she just turned herself into a star in the sky.

As for the remaining nineteen 1-A students who enjoyed the smell of money very much, looking at Bai Jian who fell on the ground with a bad face, although he felt guilty and regretful for a second, he still smiled Talk about a sequel to the game.

"Hey, why don't we stop participating in the last night festival after the cultural festival, and just go back to the dormitory to discuss how to fix bugs—"

"Now that Xingshu knows about it, I'm going to play games in the dormitory tonight!"

"Do you still need to collect CG? Nah, how about we set up an official website——"

"And there's..."

Ever since, watching the students in the class make mourning speeches from a distance, An Qiu, who had just changed into a demon costume, returned to the classroom, and suddenly saw a scene outside the classroom door that surprised her.

There was an off-white durian outside their class door!

Realizing who it was, An Qiu's eyes gradually became darker, she pursed the corners of her lips, and walked slowly to the door of the class room, looking at the gloomy senior who seemed to have not yet been liberated from the shadow of the game. To pull out.

"...Bakugo-senpai, are you still planning to play games? Our class has closed for business."

"How is it possible! I will never touch that shitty game again in my life!" Bao Hao was so angry that he almost wanted to fight An Qiu again in this corridor.

"Then what are you doing here?" An Qiu tilted his head, looking at Katsuki Bakugo, who had changed his cosplay clothes back to his school uniform like her, and his thin lips with unremoved makeup pursed into a slight arc.

Bakugo frowned, looked at the girl in front of him who had been having a good time these two days, and couldn't say frankly what he wanted to say. After thinking a lot, he glanced at the white room in the classroom, whose head was fainting on the ground, Randomly brought up a topic: "What's wrong with Baimaotou?"

"I just passed out when I heard that the game is going to continue." An Qiujiao folded his hands, his dark eyes glowing softly like spring water: "Senior, you said the Cultural Festival is really a good festival, right?"

Bakugo listened to her soft voice talking shallowly, but there was another picture in his mind - he remembered her tired expression after she disappeared during the summer vacation and was found.

Bakugou glanced suspiciously at the girl in front of him who seemed to be in a happy mood with his orange eyes. After chatting with her for a long time yesterday, Bakugou found that Asakura Anqiu had unknowingly returned to the original ghost animal mystery Even though he felt that she was more integrated into the surrounding environment than before, was that true?

He couldn't help but start to think back to that time.

Because I cared too much, I came here to take a sneak peek.

Just now, he just hid his breath and hid near the corridor, looking at the 1-A crowd who were happily discussing the sequel of the game, but he couldn't find An Qiu anywhere—he waited for a while, and finally saw the girl holding a An Qiu, who came out of the dressing room in 1-A with a scarlet costume, thought that she would blend into the circle naturally, but she just looked at them from afar, with somewhat distant eyes. .

Is she really all right?What is she thinking?At that time, Bakugo had a doubt in his heart, and he couldn't help thinking of wanting to chat with her.

——As he who was also taken away last year, he should have something to say to her.

Something flashed in Baohao's orange-red eyes, and after sorting out his thoughts, he said slowly: "...Hey, I won't go around in circles anymore, let's talk alone."

"What are you talking about? The fainted apricot tree?" An Qiu seemed to hear the deep meaning in Baohao's tone, his deep eyes dimmed, but the tone still carried a hint of teasing.

"The thing about you being taken away." Bakugo gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to blow up the girl to death on the spot, and said bitterly again.

And An Qiu looked at Baohao with a pair of dark eyes, and seeing the stubbornness and seriousness in his eyes, he had some urge to run away.

I can't face the honest look in his eyes.

——I really lost to this senior.

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In normal times, An Qiu would definitely have refused—but the target was the superficially arrogant bastard. Knowing his calm and prudent character, An Qiu finally accepted his invitation: "Yes, but the school There are too many people, if senior wants to talk to me alone...just talk outside."

"Outside?" Baohao frowned, and after hearing An Qiu's words, he really noticed that many people in the corridor were looking at the two of them inexplicably, whispering to each other without knowing what they were discussing. Make him feel uncomfortable.

... No, wait, is it still the rumors from before?What nonsense is it that he has a connection with An Qiu and the enemy alliance?Bakugo frowned, and a trace of irritability appeared in his heart.

"There are so many people without brains..." He slapped his mouth in dissatisfaction. Although he would definitely yell at him in a normal way, An Qiu is standing in front of her at this moment. If he is here, it will definitely affect her. , Thinking about it this way, it was rare for Baohao to be rational: "As you say."

When An Qiu heard this, his eyes softened a little, and he nodded in satisfaction.

Noticing that Bauhao became unhappy because of those gazes, she thought for a while and moved her face closer to Bauhao without any scruples, her red lips pursed in a playful arc, and she joked casually: "But the two of you are going to the street What the hell... I hope seniors don't think of this as a date in a game."

"No, thinking about it this way, senior can go out to dinner with me as a celebrity... I'm quite lucky." An Qiu glanced at him with a pair of black eyes, and raised the corners of her mouth again, with a tone of surprise: "No, it's still It's just a pretext to talk to me? Is it an excuse for senior to ask me out?"

Hearing her talking so much bullshit in one breath, Bao Hao, who automatically translated all her expressions into "to be beaten", twitched the corners of his mouth, his orange eyes were ignited with flames, he bowed his body back, and his hands were on fire again There was an explosion of sparks: "...you bastard! Sure enough, you should die!"

"...Hehe, senior has been like a day for ten years!" An Qiu raised the corner of his mouth and dodged Baohao's fist: "I was just joking, don't you know?"

"Who cares about you!" Baohao chased her in the corridor without saying a word and started to explode.

...Then, the voice of the master and apprentice of Bakugo, who suddenly started fighting again, ran through the corridor-scared those who talked about them half to death, leaving a shadow, and even no longer dared to discuss this bloody pair in public places. Combination is also something that Bakugo only discovered later.

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