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

Theoretically speaking, Xin Cao and I should be considered dating.

However, the actual situation is that there is not much difference in the mode of getting along with him.We would still taunt each other and even fight over trivial matters, which made the entire office staff think that the relationship between me and Xinsao was bad.

By the time I realized it, rumors had surfaced in the Yuki office that "Miss Niuo would not hesitate to recruit students with extremely bad relationships to intern for the future of the office".

When Xinsao relayed this rumor to me, I was counting the number of gold flat candies in the bag. After the boy imitated the adults’ chat content with a mocking tone, I immediately stuffed a candy into my mouth and chewed it. chicken.

I don't know what adults misunderstand Xinsao and me, but it doesn't really matter what they think of us.

Who I have a good relationship with and who I have a bad relationship with will not affect the normal operation of the firm.

Shinsao reached out and took two candies from my bag.

The little sugar left in the bag was successfully reduced to the point where the amount could be counted at a glance.

"...Don't you think you should say hello before taking someone else's candy?" I twitched the corner of my mouth and looked at the other person's expression of peace of mind.

"If I had said hello to you, you would definitely not have given it to me," the young man replied more and more at ease. "In order to ensure that I can eat Jinping Tang, it is also necessary to kill first and then play."

As the voice fell, the pen container placed on the desk was twisted into a strange shape by external force, and the ink flowed half the table.

Xinsao chewed candy and sat next to me, "The back office work should be done, do you have any plans for the future?"

"Probably not," I said, "you can go to the training room and do physical training."

It is too early to learn gymnastics skills for Xin Nong. Through getting along with each other in the past few days, I also have a general understanding of the foundation of Xin Nong.

His physical fitness is at best at the level of ordinary middle school students, not even as good as some middle school students who have participated in sports clubs.Xin Cao's own physical understanding can only be regarded as above-average, far from the so-called "genius".

The only person I've seen who can be called a "genius" is Bakugo.

Under such a major premise, rashly teaching him physical skills is tantamount to spoiling the young, at least let him improve his physical fitness above the passing line.

Xinsao said "oh", he stood up and walked out of the office.

I took out a few pieces of paper to clean up the pen holder on the spot and the ink that had spilled half the table, and pretended not to see him go out.

It's so weird that we're in this relationship now.Even though they are boyfriend and girlfriend, they always feel that something is missing.

Except for the day when we confirmed our relationship, Xinsao and I never had any physical contact, not even holding hands.Every morning when I arrived at the office, he was already sitting in the office; because I had to confirm the office's schedule for the next day on behalf of Daddy Cheap, I also left later than Xinsao when I returned home at night.

Thinking about it carefully, the rumors that I have a bad relationship with Xin Cao are probably not groundless.

After cleaning up the table, I put the files back in the cabinet and planned to go to the training room to find my heart. Before I walked out of the office, the screen of the mobile phone on the table turned on.

It was a friend request from LINE, with only the word "Sakurata" in the remark.

I feel like my head is a little big.

Xinsao and I are not pushy characters, and we only dated for a day or two. It stands to reason that Sakurada should not know about this.But even so, I still have an inexplicable guilty conscience.

After all, I still had the attitude of trying my best to match her and Xinsao before, and I even told her clearly that I would not like Xinsao.

I accepted the girl's friend request with a dull face, and sent it with a question mark in the chat window.

"Does Yuki-san know what Shinsou-san likes?"

...Girl, I think you should give up.

I silently stared at the number five font on the screen of the phone, complaining wildly about Sakurada's trembling resilience in my heart, and then typed "not sure" and sent it.

Speaking of it, I seem to really not know what Xin Cao likes.

Sakurada's news came back almost instantly.

"I know that I'm hated by Xinsao, but next month is his birthday, and I want to give him some gifts. Really, it's just a gift, and I won't pester him anymore."

Ok?

Xin Cao's birthday next month?

Sakurada's investigation of Xinsao is really comprehensive, even I don't know when Xinsao's birthday is.

Out of humanitarian spirit, I replied "I really don't know, you can ask someone else" to Sakurada, then put the phone in my pocket and walked quickly into the training room of Yuki Office.

To be honest, I'm a little upset.

Reason told me that Sakurada didn't know that Shinsao and I were already in a relationship, but in fact I still had a feeling of "this woman wants to poach my corner".Not twisting the phone on the spot is probably the greatest tolerance I have given to Sakurada.

Of course, there is also a reason why the money for the new mobile phone has to be deducted from my pocket money this month.

As soon as I walked to the door of the training room, I saw Xinsao standing at the door adding weight to the barbell.

"It's very exciting when you drag me." I took the exercise equipment from the opponent's hand and threw it up and down. "Then again, you are weaker than I expected."

The boy stared at the barbell in my hand, and while I was busy, he suddenly reached out and tried to snatch the equipment back.

I immediately turned around and passed the opponent's arm, and took two steps back, "Otherwise, try to take this back from my hand?" This topic may be a bit difficult for Xinsao, in order to show that I am not some devil coach , I added another sentence, "Don't worry, I won't use my full strength. On the contrary, you can use your personality."

Under the known circumstances, Xinsao's personality is not a particularly big threat. Besides, if he really wants to develop into a professional hero, it is very necessary to learn how to induce opponents to respond to his speech.

Without saying a word, the boy rushed towards me again.

I easily dodged Xinsao's outstretched arm and was about to open the distance between the two of them, but when I retreated, I bumped into the other's other arm that I didn't know when.

When is this guy...?

"You have a little habit." Seeming to see my doubts, the boy smiled, "If you can go left, you will never go right."

I lowered my center of gravity and rubbed the opponent's arm to narrowly bypass the encirclement.Daddy Cheap also often criticizes this habit of mine, but I always feel that if I move left, my right hand will be closer to the opponent. None changed.

"So you deliberately set aside the position on the left just now—"

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly lost control.

Because I kept moving, the sudden stop caused my center of gravity to shift.I could only watch helplessly as I fell to the floor.

The expected pain did not appear.

The boy with the purple seaweed head stretched out his arms to catch me. He lowered his head and met my eyes.

I could see a slightly smug smile on the other person's face.

"I won," he said. "You can use personality, as you said."

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