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

After the horse riding battle, it was time for a lunch break.

Swinging my slightly overused arms from the morning's game, I headed out the door.

The sports festival is an open event, so there will be a large number of foreign spectators pouring into the campus on the day of the sports festival.In other words, the school cafeteria during the event has become a battleground for military strategists. After all, there are still a small number of people who bring bento to watch the game.

Fortunately, the participating students and the audience did not take the same path. As long as we are not delayed, we can reach the cafeteria before the audience.

"You have chazuke again at noon today?"

A boy with a purple seaweed head appeared behind me like a ghost, talking to me as if nothing happened.

I glanced back.Probably because he won the qualifying spot for the third round, Xin Cao seemed to be in a good mood.

The problem, however, is not how Xin Cao feels.

Ignoring Xinsao's accusation, I lowered my arms, put my hands in the trouser pockets of my tracksuit and continued walking. The crowd pouring out of the venue easily separated us by nearly one meter.

The purple-haired boy suddenly reached out, tapped my wrist forcefully, and took me to a space like an air-raid shelter away from the crowd.

His expression was rare and serious, which gave me the illusion that I was accepting the gauntlet issued by the other party.

But the battle book has already been played, and Xin Cao and I are just competitors in the same arena. If he wants to play me again, it will be too boring.

"...what's the matter?" I tilted my head and looked at his face, "if it's okay, I'll go eat."

Seeing this, the boy habitually touched the back of his neck, which gave me the illusion that he was anxious, "Are you angry?"

I sneered, "No, it's just that we will meet on the field this afternoon. I don't think it's appropriate for the two of us to do this."

"Sorry." Unexpectedly, Xin Cao lowered his head suddenly, "I didn't think so much at that time, if I make you feel unhappy, I apologize."

I stare at the boy's chin.To be honest, Xinsao's skin is a little fairer than mine, probably because he doesn't exercise much.

It's not that I don't know that my reaction is a bit naive. Even if Xinsao really can't beat me, there is nothing wrong with the idea of ​​wanting to compete with me fairly.Faced with such mental troubles, I really can't express the fact that I feel angry.

But there seemed to be a stagnant breath in his chest, and he couldn't lift it up, and couldn't swallow it down.

"It's nothing." I leaned against the wall and turned my head away, avoiding the gaze of the purple-haired boy on my face, "If you want to eat, go and eat by yourself, I suddenly lost my appetite."

Whether it's naive or angry, at least at this moment, I don't want to have any further communication with this person.

Xin Cao looked at my expression, he seemed to want to say something, but finally chose to remain silent.

The figure of the boy disappeared from sight along with the flow of people, which made me feel an unprecedented sense of relief.

I don't even want to think about what my attitude means.The other party begged for forgiveness in a low voice, like a fishbone stuck in my throat. He obviously did nothing wrong, but I made him bow his head and apologize to me as if forcing him.

This kind of me...is really bad.

I leaned against the wall with my eyelids half down.Fewer and fewer people came out of the venue, which meant that there were more and more people in the cafeteria.

If it doesn't work, go to the commissary to buy bread.

To be honest, today's lunch is not suitable for casual dealing, after all, there are still a few tough battles to be fought in the afternoon.

I really don't know where I can go, but this doesn't mean I should face the afternoon game with an attitude of indifference.Just like Xinsao declared war on me, even if I can't win, I still have to compete in an upright manner.

So silly, that guy.

"Did you argue with your boyfriend?"

The black-haired girl suddenly jumped out of the blind spot.

"……what?"

I returned her an unidentified single note.

The person in front of me is named 800 million million one hundred, her mother was married from the Yuki family, legally speaking, my father is her little uncle, and she and I are also cousins.

As for who is the elder sister and who is the younger sister, the orphanage did not leave any specific information about me, so there is no way to verify it.

The 800 million family is considered to be a big family that is in the same family as the Yuki family.It is precisely because of this that Bai has no friends since she was a child. When I was taken back to Yuki's house from the orphanage when I was ten years old, she excitedly proposed to live in Yuki's house for a while.

Probably because I was so lonely, even my cheap dad didn't expect that she could bear the temper I had when I was a child.

Although my temper is not very good now.

After entering junior high school, the communication between Bai and I gradually became less and less. Even when I applied for Xiongying, I only "knew that Baibao was sent to the Xiongying Hero Department", and neither of us thought about actively contacting each other.

Then again, with Bai's status, it would be very difficult for her to have a cousin who caused trouble in the general department.

The black-haired girl tilted her head and met my eyes, which made her look a little cute, "Isn't it your boyfriend?"

"So why does Baihui think that's my boyfriend..." I sighed.

"Because Niu Xu is cute." The other party replied with a smile.

Are you sure you mean cute and not scary...

I rolled my eyes in my heart, I didn't want to discuss this matter in depth: "Aren't you going to have lunch, there will be no food in the cafeteria in a while?"

"It's okay, I brought a bento." The black-haired girl didn't realize what strange words she said, but blocked my retreat like a trick, "Let's eat together later, anyway, there are many... I have heard that Niu Xu has been admitted to Xiongying for a long time, but the courses in Class A are tight and I haven't had time to find you. The last time I saw you in USJ, you had passed out..."

Oh, it was the time when he was hacked by Bakugo.

I blankly thought about what she was talking about.

Fortunately, she seemed to come to me specially because she had something to do, so the topic of Xincao was quickly brought over.

"Two days ago, I heard family members mentioning your matter. It seems that uncle planned to let you follow his old path." The black-haired girl suddenly straightened her face and brought the topic to a more serious place, "Niu Xu Don't you have any ideas, you don't even know what kind of person you marry..."

Following father's old path should refer to personality marriage.

To be honest, I don't have any ideas, as long as the marriage partner is not the type I hate, it doesn't matter what kind of thing it is.

You probably don't understand how I feel.After all, what she has experienced is different from what I have experienced. It is normal for a girl at this age to yearn for a beautiful love.

It's just that I will never have the idea of ​​longing for marriage or love anymore.

"The details are not very clear. I didn't listen carefully to what they said," I thought for a while, "but my mother mentioned Andeva to me that day..."

Bai's face suddenly changed, she grabbed my shoulder, carefully scrutinized my expression, "Andewa? The Andewa from No.2?"

"Yes, Andeva," I repeated what I said along with her question, "what's the matter?"

I don't know if it's No.2, anyway, I don't care much about it, but the name Andewa should not be renamed, after all, it is a very important code name.

"Then Niu Xu, isn't your marriage partner the classmate Hong?!"

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