[Comprehensive] Did Zhixi watch pretty boys today?

"Is Zhixi full for lunch?"

"...No, hey."

In the afternoon, it was the usual combat training class. After changing into the combat uniforms, everyone rushed to the β playground. On the way, Wujian Ningren stopped and asked her this question when he passed by her.

Zhi Xi stretched out her hand to touch her slightly empty stomach, and couldn't help sighing——it's all the fault of Haojun!

At that time in the cafeteria, after Bakugo Katsuki beat up his classmate who couldn't read air, he said to Zhixi who had just picked up the fork and was about to continue eating: "I want you to feed me."

Zhi Xi almost slapped her face: "...? I don't."

She refused very simply, and stopped talking to him after she finished speaking, Bakugo almost didn't bring it up in a breath, and turned around abruptly when the words came to his mouth: "——Why?"

Kirishima Eijiro, who was sitting across from him, didn't dare to vent his anger, he always felt like he was sleepwalking.

Kazuka Kento next to him was holding the teacup, holding back his laughter so much that his hands were shaking.

How rare, to be able to see that defiant Bakugo Katsuki so deflated that he didn't dare to fight back.

She suddenly felt that it would be a good thing for Zhi Xi to associate with this guy if she turned around and had fun—after all, she could have fun watching it every day.

"what why?"

Zhi Xi stopped the fork in her hand and turned her head to look at Bao Hao, her eyes were full of incomprehension, but her tone was very earnest: "Xiao Sheng, how old are you this year?"

Do you think it's plausible that you want a two-year-old to feed you?

"...what are you calling me?"

The blond boy who was holding his breath last moment, as if he was about to explode at any moment, asked in a low voice after being quiet for a moment.

Like a balloon whose air hole was suddenly released, the aura around her dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was a little more weird...gentleness?

After all, the word "gentle" is too wrong to use it on a teenager.

Kento and Kirishima looked at each other, and both of them touched their arms involuntarily.

"Huh? Can't you?" Zhixi glanced at the half of the soba noodles left on the dinner plate, and pressed the corner of his lower lip with a tissue hesitantly, "I think Mr. Lugu called you that way... Mr. Baohao, if you mind I won’t shout if I don’t, sorry, just now.”

Bakugo Katsuki:? ?

Although he is very annoying, that guy is right to call him that, but, but...

I always feel that the title "Banghaojun" is more annoying than that!

Zhixi looked at the dinner plates of Quan Teng and Monojian, and after confirming that the two of them had almost eaten, they stood up, and as they walked out, they turned around and waved to the person in that seat: "Let's leave after eating, goodbye. "

Ken Teng had great eyesight, dragged Zhi Xi's arm and walked like flying, and the three of them left the cafeteria together.

As a result, Zhixi was hungry now.

Seeing her frown, Wujian smiled, "Then I'll go buy you something to cushion now."

"Eh, that's not necessary."

"Actually, what I want to know is," Monoma stopped, tilting his head to look at her slightly, "you and Bakugo... what happened after the sports festival?"

Things are very concerned.

Whether it was the high-budget photo taken by Katsuki Bakugo that she posted on Saturday, or the way these two people got along with each other completely differently from before at noon today, Monogam remembered that they had some unpleasantness during the sports festival... After this?

What happened between them that made these two people one step closer after that conflict?

He wanted to know the answer.

Zhi Xi recalled for a moment.

"...It's about the tyrant's words," she met the young man's eyes, and replied in the most concise words: "A few days after the sports festival, he gave me medicine for my injured hand, and on Saturday after that, he gave me medicine. And Mr. Lugu from Class A went to the dessert shop together, and we went to the game hall together the day before yesterday."

She doesn't want to deceive Wu Jianning, because the two have been getting along in a very candid way since the first day they met. Even now, the situation and position are very delicate, and she has never thought of lying way to conceal something.

"What happened to the hand?"

Zhi Xi who didn't expect him to ask this: "...what?"

Mu Jian looked down at her hand on her side. He remembered that she was a few minutes late for the last class one morning, and when she came in, she seemed to be holding something white in her hand—looking at it now, it should be a bandage. gauze, "Is Zhixi's hand healed now?"

"No, it's been fine for a long time... It's just a small injury."

Zhixi's mood became more complicated after he asked about this matter. She was already prepared to be questioned by Monoma about the reason why they went to the dessert shop and the game hall, and she also had to say something for herself in that brief silence. The words plucked up courage—but he never expected that what the boy cared most about was her hand injury.

She felt that in her heart, a corner that had become harder after so much effort was softened by one hand, which made her a little discouraged.

The voice of Teacher Midnight urging everyone to gather came from behind, and the quiet atmosphere was broken. The two walked to the meeting point together, and they agreed not to continue the conversation just now.

The purpose of today's combat training is to increase students' personal combat capabilities. Although everyone has been taught that "teamwork is very important" in the past, in actual combat, not every time you face a criminal, there are companions who can give you timely help.

Midnight: "Last night, I grouped each of you into two groups based on your strengths and weaknesses. There are ten groups in total. I prepared ten targets and hid them in different places. The targets in each group are different. The same. Whoever gets the target of this group first will be considered as the winner—do you understand?"

"Yes!"

"Then the next step is the grouping situation..."

……

Midnight did put a lot of thought into the grouping. Although she said that the grouping was based on each person's strengths and weaknesses, in fact, each student's fighting habits in the battle and the degree of mastery of personality were taken into consideration.

For example, Kazuka Kento is good at medium and long-distance combat. Because of her weakness in speed and combat experience, she is easy to suffer in close combat. Therefore, the opponent arranged for her by Midnight is Tetsu Tetsutetsu who is good at close combat and not good at long-distance attack.

On the other hand, Mojian Ningren, who needs to rely on physical contact to activate his personality, is assigned to Shizhixiu, who can activate his personality only by eye contact.

Zhi Xi: "..."

She nodded to the boy who was standing on the other side looking over.

For some reason, she always felt that something out of the ordinary would happen during the next combat training.

The short warm-up time was over, and the twenty students of Class B walked into the training area—this is a simulated urban area, with many buildings standing on both sides of the road. It is still not an easy task for these students to find the target belonging to their own group and overcome the interference of another person in the group.

Zhixi did not go through the same entrance as Wujian.According to Teacher Midnight’s reminder before the training started, the target of their group was hidden on the second floor of a certain building—the girl took the lead in climbing onto the roof of a bungalow with the strength of her arms, and surrounded the surrounding buildings with floors greater than or equal to two. After observing everything, he unexpectedly caught sight of the light blond boy on the opposite roof.

In the next second, Mu Jian looked away.

It seems that he thinks the same as himself.Zhi Xi landed lightly with a backward flip, and ran towards the building closest to her with all her strength.There were no lighting devices inside these buildings. She took out a light pen from her pocket and held it in her mouth. With the help of this tiny light source, she turned over all kinds of debris in the lobby on the first floor, and soon came to the second floor.

The layout of the second floor is similar to that of most office buildings. Many rooms are lined up on both sides of the long corridor. Zhixi held her breath and leaned against the wall to listen for a while—no one else came to this floor except her.

She didn't hesitate anymore, and started searching all the way from the first room on the left.When she found the last room, she heard light footsteps in the corridor outside.

The girl turned off the electro-optic pen, walked to the door of this room very lightly, and looked out through the gap in the door hinge. She couldn't see anything before the man came here, and she didn't dare to act rashly. Waiting quietly in the angle formed by the door and the wall.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the search method of the visitor was different from hers, in the order of one left and one right.When the other party walked to the door of the penultimate room on the right, Zhi Xi finally managed to recognize the identity of the visitor with her eyes that had adapted to the darkness.

It is the peace between things and people.

There are ten rooms in total on the second floor, five rooms on the left and right sides of the corridor. Based on his trajectory and the information Zhi Xi just obtained, the target is not in the room on the left, nor in the first to third rooms on the right.

Then there are three possibilities, the target is in the fourth or fifth room on the right or not in this building.

In the next second, Zhixi saw Wu Jian coming out of the room holding a lump in his hand, turned around and walked outside.

Wujian Ningren thought he was lucky, and when he found the target of this group, there were still 10 minutes before the stipulated end time.When he reached the second floor of the building, he didn't hear any sound. The girl probably hasn't found it yet.

He didn't mind waiting for her here for a while.

It's very quiet here, it seems that everyone hasn't cast their eyes on this building when they are looking for the target, but the roof she was standing on just now is very close to here... Mu Jian grasped the small box that was regarded as the target in his hand, and the corner of his mouth Involuntarily raised slightly.

If he could, he wouldn't mind treating the fight that might happen in the near future as a date.

There was a sudden gust of wind behind him, and the boy's pupils shrank uncontrollably in the darkness—almost relying on the instincts he had cultivated during this period of time, he sank down and squatted down, narrowly avoiding the sudden blow just now. Attacked palm.

After one shot missed, Zhi Xi jumped back two steps to open the distance between him and the object.

"...What, it turns out that Zhi Xi has already come one step ahead of me." Wu Jian readjusted his standing posture, looked at the other party in a black combat uniform and said seriously: "I still want to wait for you here."

"Does Ning Renjun want to wait for me to fight with you?"

Zhixi was a little terrified, when did he become the same as Baohaojun!

Wu Jian was amused by the emotion in her tone, he knew what the other party was thinking just now, "No, I just want to stay with Zhi Xi for a while longer."

What he said was too straightforward and frank, so frank that the straight ball player didn't know how to react for a moment, and just stood there and looked at him blankly.

"Is Zhixi moved by me?" After a few seconds, he didn't hear the girl's response, and he was a little at a loss, he pursed his lips, pretending to interrupt easily.

Zhi Xi: "... There was still a little bit of it, but after Ning Renjun finished saying this sentence, it was gone."

Wu Jian: "That's really a pity, I thought this would please you."

The girl was choked again unexpectedly, she suddenly had a feeling that she had lost, and said unconvinced: "Ning Renjun's face is enough to please me, there is no need to do other superfluous things."

Monoma: "Really? How does it compare with Bakugo and Hong in class A?"

Zhi Xi: "You each have your own differences... No, Ning Renjun, why did you suddenly ask this?? The topic is so strange!"

What a mess of conversations!

Just, it feels very much like the lines of the emotional TV series she used to pester Hong to watch...

Wu Jian took a step forward, and the girl looked at him in surprise and entanglement, her eyes were still shining even in such a dim environment, as dazzling as the stars on the night.

Just looking at those eyes, Monoma felt as if he was bewitched by something.

He slowly stretched out his hand, covering those eyes.

The voice was as low as a sigh.

"...Because of me, I will be jealous."