[My English] It's not a problem if you can communicate with your fists

In order to cooperate with the workplace experience activities of the Hero Department, the school has a small holiday for a week.

According to the past situation, Daddy Cheap would put me in the office of Yuki's family to "familiarize with hero work", but this time it seems to be different.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a man in a black trench coat walking out with a suitcase.Seeing me walk in, he threw the suitcase into my arms directly: "Let's go."

I hugged the suitcase and froze in place: "Where are you going?"

"The hero killer has appeared in Hosu City," Dad Cheap glanced at me blankly, "We're going to arrest you, and if you have nothing to do, you can come over and be a liaison officer!"

"But I have something to do," I replied, "you can change someone."

When I went out in the morning, Xin Cao said on LINE that he was already on his way to the office, and it would take about ten minutes to arrive. If he went to Hosu City with Daddy Cheap, he would be worried when I came back. Fuck would really consider dumping my dead body in Tokyo Bay.

The man stared at my face.When I thought I needed to say something more, he suddenly reached out and took the suitcase back, "Then you stay at the office during the holidays, and call me anytime you have any questions, don't cause trouble!"

... In your mind, am I the type who can cause trouble wherever I go?

I rolled my eyes and said "oh".

It didn't take long for Dad Cheap to leave before Xin Cao came.

It is said that there are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains called kings. In order to achieve the purpose of being lazy, I directly gave Xin Cao all the back office work that should have been done by me, and I went out to patrol with the seniors in the office.

By the time I get back from my patrol, Xinsao will be almost done with the work at hand.

I have to say that being motivated and not being motivated are completely two kinds of work efficiency. If it were me, these things would have to be delayed until at least the afternoon to get all done. I think I really think that I can accumulate experience here.

I suddenly felt a little embarrassed.If you tell him now, "Actually, the work you do has nothing to do with being a professional hero, it's something that students learn in business science." He will probably be beaten to death...

Cheap Daddy asked me to work in the back office with the idea of ​​letting me inherit the office, but if I don't sit in the position of president, the back office matters basically don't need to be asked by professional heroes who are active outside.

In order to express my apology, I took the initiative to take out the Jinping Tang I bought during the patrol and gave half of it to Shinsao.

The teenager put the last piece of information into the file bag while biting the candy: "You had a good time?"

I was about to give myself a candy too, when he asked, I almost threw the bag on the ground with a trembling hand, "What?"

"You don't think I really thought you were out on patrol, do you?" Xin Cao looked at me for a few seconds with a foolish look, then lowered his head again and sealed the file bag, "You are not an intern, how can you Permissions follow the patrol."

"I can be a liaison officer!" I tried to struggle.

Xinsao didn't speak, he rolled his eyelids and gave me a mocking expression.

If I was embarrassed just now, I am completely guilty now.

I walked around the table in desperation, trying to find something I could help from the unfinished work of the other party to express my apology.

As soon as his fingers touched the file bag, Xinsao suddenly stretched out his left hand and pressed the back of my hand.

"Don't touch that." He didn't look up, and his right hand still maintained a writing posture. "It's a special file, and it will be handed over later."

I said "oh".

I don't know if the documents in my hand are in a hurry. After Xinsao reminded me, I didn't remove my hand from the back of my hand. Instead, I continued to copy the things in my hand in a posture that didn't seem very convenient for writing.

The temperature of his palm is higher than I imagined, and when it covers the back of his hand, he can obviously feel the heat like burning.I turned my head to look at Xin Cao's side face, but he still had the same expression just now, and he didn't even raise his head to look at me.

Reason told me I should have called out for him to move his hand away.

However, Xinsao seems to be very busy now, and it would be too much to leave my work to him. I don't want to disturb him very much, so I can only keep his hands touching the file bag and remain motionless in his posture.

There was a suffocating silence in the air.

Fortunately, there is no one else in the back office, and there will be no students from the general department suddenly appearing in front of us, otherwise the rumors of the general department will rise to a whole new level.

I can't even imagine what the current "Yuki Niu" looks like in general subjects.

"I'm not a scourge," the boy's eyes suddenly moved from the table to my face, his eyes were a little surprised, as if I had done something unreasonable, "Why are you shaking so much?"

I subconsciously looked down at my right hand.

The fingers of the right hand covered by Xinsao's left hand twitched uncontrollably. With the unconscious movements of the fingers, I seemed to hear my heartbeat speeding up.There seemed to be a strange sound coming from my ear, like someone whispering to me, but when I listened carefully, there was nothing.

The boy calmly withdrew his hand from the back of my hand, and he lowered his head to copy the file again, as if the action just now was just a small accident.

No, it was just an accident.

The warmth of the opponent's palm still remained on the back of the hand.Uncomfortably, I put the special file to be handed over to one side, then lowered my head and started sorting other files according to date.

But I soon discovered that my movements were simply unnecessary.Xinsao has already arranged the finished materials in chronological order, and if I arrange them again, it can only serve to tidy up these portfolios a little bit.

This guy is surprisingly careful...

I always feel that it doesn't match Xinsao's appearance at all.

I thought the boy in front of me should be the gloomy and unlovable type, but judging from the current situation, he seems to be better than I imagined.

"Don't you ask me why I asked you to do gymnastics training?"

The boy with the purple seaweed head put the copied materials into the empty file bag at hand, and then wrote the date and approximate contents on the cover of the bag with a pen.He didn't look up, as if he was just talking to me about something unimportant.

I said "Oh", "Isn't it for being a professional hero?"

I was a little surprised that Xinsao wanted to do physical training, but he was aiming at a professional hero. With his personality, if he wanted to make achievements in this area, physical training could not be avoided.

"Of course there are reasons for that," the other party replied lightly, "but didn't you say that you are not interested in people who are weaker than you?"

I felt that there was something wrong with my ears, so I couldn't help turning up the volume, "What are you talking about?"

"I said, aren't you not interested in people who are weaker than you?" The boy sighed. He put the file bag on the top of the pile of information bags at hand, and then took out a new file and continued to copy, " If I become stronger than you...would you be interested?"

The author has something to say:

Xinsao: If I become stronger than you, will you be interested in me?

Hostess: ...I don't think you can do it, so I refuse to answer this question.

↑The contempt of one of the combat power ceilings of peers (and not)