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

It's almost time since I returned to the office from the little girl's house.

I took off my windbreaker and hung it back on the hanger. I wanted to lie down for a while but I couldn't sleep, so I could only take out the unfinished files from the cabinet and continue to browse.

Thinking about it carefully, the work of a professional hero is actually quite boring. Apart from daily patrols, the slightly interesting commissions are probably dealing with sudden vicious incidents and helping the police hunt down wanted criminals.In the sudden vicious incidents, 80.00% are robberies, and the remaining 20.00% of incidents may not be handled by anyone.

It is true that professional heroes will also receive jobs to participate in disaster relief, but there are not many such jobs. After all, if disasters happen every day, social functions will be directly paralyzed.

After all, it's just a job that looks pretty good.

I yawned.

When the wall clock on the wall pointed to 05:30, the phone suddenly vibrated.I clicked on the text message interface, and the sender of the new message was "Bakugo Katsuki", and the content of the text message was to remind me not to be late.

It took nearly a minute for the brain, which was unable to function normally due to staying up late, to sort out the memory related to this text message.

Oh yes, I made an appointment with Bakugou to go to the aquarium to see dolphins today.

But then again, it’s only 05:30 now, and our appointment is at eight o’clock, and there are still two and a half hours in between. Let’s not talk about why Baohao woke up so early, just give me two and a half hours in advance Texting is weird enough.

Is Bakugo this kind of character?

I scratched the back of my head.

The boy's text message was like a signal, which suddenly relaxed the tense nerves.

After turning off the SMS interface, I suddenly felt a little sleepy.

The office is not too far from the station where Bakugo and I agreed to meet, about a 15-minute walk away.Although I can't get a good night's sleep, it's okay to squint a little while I have some time.

It’s good to wake up around 07:30. Anyway, I didn’t feel sleepy all night, and I probably didn’t sleep well during the day.

Thinking of this, I lay down on the open file and closed my eyes.

I may have slept for a long time.What woke me up was the sound of explosions coming from the training room next to the office.

explode……?

It seems that the Yuki family's office does not have members with personalities related to explosions.

I half-closed my sore eyes and raised my head. The low-quality sleep made my head feel dizzy.With the movement of getting up, the windbreaker on me fell to the ground, making a slight muffled sound.

Did I put on my cheap daddy trench coat before I got down on my stomach?

I blinked and subconsciously glanced at the wall clock on the wall.The hour hand points to the huge "ten", indicating that more than two hours have passed since my appointment with Bakugo.

It's over...Anyway, let me apologize first.

I was in a hurry and wanted to use my mobile phone to call Baohao, but the mobile phone that was at hand disappeared, and even the files scattered on the desktop were neatly arranged, leaving only the one under my arm .

Which of the seniors from the office came here, and took my mobile phone away after sorting out the files?

I had to get up and hang the trench coat back on the hanger, and walk out of the office rubbing my eyes.The training room next door lit up with golden-red flames. Accompanied by the loud noise of the explosion, the blond-haired and red-eyed boy was almost slammed into the wall with brute force.

Immediately afterwards, he rolled on the ground, stabilized his center of gravity and rushed towards the center of the training room.

I am dazzled?

In order to confirm whether what I saw was real or not, I poked my head into the training room.Bakugo and a certain senior from the firm known for their strength stood in the middle of the field and fought inseparably. Judging from the messiness of the clothes, this was a battle in which a professional hero unilaterally slapped the students at school.

It really is a blast.

I found a relatively safe wall by the door and sat down.

I have to say that watching Bao Hao being abused is quite exciting, in various senses.

The two people in the field quickly noticed my arrival.They withdrew their hands at the same time, and walked towards this side one after the other.

"Are you awake?" Bakugou asked me with his never-so-happy face.

I said "hmm", and the senior also came over and handed me the phone: "Sorry, Miss Niuxu, when Bao Haojun called, I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I answered your call without authorization. "

I yawned: "...it's okay, I'm still responsible for what I have to say." Thinking about falling asleep on the desk or something when I still have time...Thinking about it, it's too reckless, at least You should also set an alarm clock.

The senior looked at me and Bao Hao, suddenly smiled and raised his hand to indicate that he still had something to do, and then he flew away.

I stared at his back blankly, then turned my head to look at the boy standing in front of me: "Did you do anything to him?" Looking at his speed, those who didn't know thought he was running for his life.

"Huh?" The boy frowned and looked at me with an expression of "you're sleepy?" "What can I do to him?"

Also, although Bakugo can be called a fighting genius, I still have great confidence in the strength of the few pillars of the firm.

Things like being beaten and run away by school students should never happen to them.

Bakugou sat directly next to me, he was so close that I could clearly feel the heat of his skin.

I yawned again.

"Did you stay up late last night?" Bakugo didn't look at me, he stared out of the window of the training room, as if there was something interesting outside, but when I followed his gaze there wasn't even a bird see.

"Well, it's okay, something happened." I shook my head, trying to keep myself awake, "I'm sorry, I wanted to get up after lying down for a while, but I fell asleep directly."

The young man snorted coldly, "It's good to know."

I think he should still be angry, thinking about how to calm down the big Buddha.

Bakugou suddenly stretched out his hand and put my head on his shoulder, because of the change of eyesight, I couldn't see his expression. "If you're sleepy, sleep a little longer, you look so ugly when you're yawning," he said, "Anyway, you can go to the aquarium anytime."

I moved my head, but found that his strength was a bit strong, "Then let's go in the afternoon."

The boy retorted in a vicious voice from above his head, "You are stupid, the Hachioji Aquarium will be closed when we set off in the afternoon!"

"Why go to Hachioji..." I muttered, gave up struggling, and leaned directly on his shoulder to close my eyes, "There are aquariums everywhere, Hachioji is so far away, and the travel fare is still expensive."

Bakugou didn't answer, he pressed my head on his shoulder again, and I suddenly had the illusion that if conditions allowed, he would directly stick my head on his shoulder with glue.

However, I was too sleepy. After my head was supported, the sleepiness soon surged up again, and wave after wave hit my not so clear mind.

Because of this, I didn't hear the weak complaint like a boy's sigh.

"...It's meaningless if you don't go to that aquarium, idiot."

The author has something to say:

I feel like there's no one around tonight...

Is it because today's content is too heavy (in deep thought