[Guardian Sweetheart] I heard that I am Mary Sue

"Then, please come in." Nadeko opened the door and walked in with Yameng.

"I'm glad you can come, Hinason-san." Aozora stood in front of the platform full of cooking materials and said with a smile, "The materials are all ready, and you can start making anytime."

"Ah, it's pure name classmate..." Yameng blushed, lowered her head and bowed, "Well, thank you very much!"

Nadeko took the apron from Aozora and changed into it, "Then, today's menu is fruit tarts. Amen, come on, Aozora and I will help you."

"Eh? Why do you seem to have decided on your own?" Yameng blushed and asked Qingkong to help her put on her apron, flattered, "Thank you pure name classmate..."

"Because Wei Shijun likes fruit egg tarts the most, he will be very happy if he receives the fruit egg tarts you made yourself." Qing Kong helped Yameng tie a beautiful bow on her back, and straightened the skirt for her. wrinkled.

"Prince..." Yameng's smile became idiotic.

Hearing this, Nadeko smiled mysteriously, and leaned over, "It's better not to call him a prince in front of Wei Shijun." Get Qingkong's helpless smile and Yameng's doubtful "Eh?"

The three arranged their clothes and stood in front of the cooking table.Nadeko smiled and said, "Then, let's begin."

"finished!"

With the excited cries of Yameng, Xiaolan and Meiqi, the oven clicked crisply, emitting a strong aroma of egg tarts.

Yameng took out the egg tart with her gloves, her cheeks flushed with excitement, "It's done!"

"It's beautifully done." Nadeko encouraged, and Aozora beside him also nodded with a smile.

"It's all thanks to Nadeko and Chunming classmate," Yameng shyly thanked, "It wasn't for you who taught me, I wouldn't do it at all."

"You're welcome." Saying that, Nadeko and Temari walked out of the classroom, "I'll go get some fruit first, please wait a moment."

The remaining two were in the home economics classroom, feeling a little awkward for some reason.Aozora broke the silence, "Student Hinasen, why don't you want to join the guardian?"

Probably because her voice was so gentle that Yameng relaxed a lot, and unconsciously confided: "Because it's too eye-catching..."

"Huh?" Qingkong didn't seem to expect to get such an answer, and he was a bit dumbfounded, "Please don't worry, although the guardians receive more attention, we work behind the scenes most of the time. And, as a Joker , the task is to deal with the villains, there is no need to do other things.”

"But, but, that cloak doesn't match my fashion!" Yameng scratched her head and said embarrassedly.

"...I think you don't have to wear it." Qingkong and Lizi couldn't help coughing when they heard the words, and she replied helplessly, "Now, why don't you think about how to decorate this egg tart?"

"Hmm..." Yameng looked at the egg tart very distressed, "I'm really not good at cooking... Can pure name help me think about it?"

"Because it's a gift from you to Wei Shijun, I think it would be better to make it with your heart." Qing Kong shook his head, "Although I really want to help you, if it's Mr. Naisen, it's better to make it by yourself." It doesn't matter."

"Can I really do it alone..." Yameng lowered her head unconfidently.

"Of course it can!"

A thin voice appeared out of thin air.

"Eh?" The two were taken aback.Xiaolan and Meiqi quickly shook their heads to say that it was not theirs, and Lizi looked at Yameng's schoolbag thoughtfully.

The egg beater on the cooking table trembled, and slowly flew into the air, and landed right in front of Yameng, "Become a Yameng who can be alone, and the image has changed..."

"Snapped!"

Interrupted by applause, the whisk fell back onto the plate containing the cream.

Qingkong frowned, and looked towards the window with Yameng.I saw a slender boy sitting on the window sill with a playful expression, looking at them without hesitation, and beside him was a guardian sweetheart in the shape of a cat, laughing and saying, "Yo!"

"Okay, that's all for now," he whispered.

"You're the...cat-eared cosplay pervert from before!" Yameng pointed at him excitedly.

Qing Kong asked suspiciously, "Do you know him?"

"Well! He even snatched my egg!" Yameng said angrily, "Oh, don't come here, pervert!"

Although he hadn't figured out the situation yet, Qing Kong still walked up to Yameng, blocked her behind, and called out, "Chestnut." Hearing this, Lizi also flew to her side quickly.

The person who came didn't care about the defensiveness of the two of them, his eyes turned to Xiaolan and Maggie on the cooking table, and he paused for a moment on Maggie, his tone was not without regret, "Isn't the second one...then , this time..." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and took the green egg held by the cat-shaped guardian sweetheart, "Could it be an embryo?" He also licked the eggshell evilly.

Hearing the word "embryo", Qingkong understood the reason of the matter, and when he was about to fight Lizi to get the egg back, Yameng rushed up angrily, "Give it back to me!"

"Wait..." Qing Kong failed to stop them, and saw the two facing each other in a very ambiguous posture.The teenager lost his balance and fell to the ground, pressing Yameng to the floor, supporting her with his hands from both sides of her head.

It was the first time I saw Aozora in such an ambiguous posture. At this time, the teacher's door was pushed open, and Nadeko was holding the fruit in his hand. When he saw this scene, he was taken aback, and then turned his head to see Aozora sitting peacefully on the side. He stopped coldly: "It's over! Get away from that child!"

The three stunned people were interrupted in an instant, Yameng got up in a daze and was pulled aside by Qingkong, Qingkong asked worriedly: "Student Hinasen, are you okay?" While holding her hand to comfort her, at the same time Some remorse.

"Hmm!" Yameng leaned against her blushing, wondering what she was thinking.

The boy had already got up, and was standing by the cooking table watching everything that happened with interest.Nadeko frowned and said, "Temari, makeover!"

"Yes." Temari took out a cherry blossom, "Ding, clang, clang!"

Two cherry blossoms appeared on Nadeko's ponytail in response, and Nadeko transformed into a long knife in an instant, with a grim expression on his face, "Drink!"

"Hey! Is Nadeshiko like this?!" Yameng, Xiaolan and Maggie, who met for the first time, were frightened and shouted, and Qingkong calmly protected Yameng behind him again, "Just get used to it... "

"I'm going to chop you into mincemeat! I can say it and do it!!" Nadeko slashed at the boy with a long knife in his hand, but was quickly dodged. .During the battle, the teenager accidentally kicked an egg tart on the cooking table while dodging the attack. Seeing that the egg tart was about to be kicked and fell to the ground, Xiaolan and Majestic were in a mess again, "Ahhhhhhh what should I do? Ya Meng Let's transform our image too!"

Qing Kong frowned at the chaotic scene, and was about to change his image, "Li..."

"Don't worry, don't worry... Ka!" The green egg hatched in the air, and a green guardian sweetheart was born with a smile, "Leave this to Xiaosi!"

She flew in front of Yameng, "It's time for sex, Yameng," Xiaosi raised the eggbeater, "chip! syrup! whip!"

A huge egg beater appeared in front of Yameng, and under Qingkong's surprised gaze, Yameng began to stir involuntarily, "Ahhhh——"

A huge amount of cream gushed out, seeming to flood the entire home economics classroom in an instant.

Qingkong's face changed, and finally he was no longer interrupted, "Chestnut!"

"Okay, image transformation!" The chestnut fell, and a small top hat appeared on Qingkong's head. Her expression became extremely gentle in an instant, and she waved her hands gently. Under the spray of cream, a gust of wind steadily protected her.Qingkong bent down, elegantly saving the egg tart that was about to be pushed to the ground by the cream.

"Huh, huh, huh..." Yameng panted exhaustedly, and sat on the floor weakly.

"Are you okay, Yameng?" Xiaosi embarrassedly approached to care, and got Yameng's roar, "Of course not—!"

"Okay, okay, I'm fine." Nadeko, who had recovered to normal, was cleaning the classroom that was messed up by the cream with a broom in his hand. "It's a blessing that Aozora saved the fruit tart."

Wen Yan Yameng nodded vigorously, "Yes, Qingkong thank you so much!"

Qing Kong, who was tidying up the cooking table, froze when she heard the intimate address in Yameng's words, her face turned red, she lowered her head, "...um."

Seeing this, Nadeko showed a happy smile, and she pointed to the packaged fruit egg tart on the stage, "Since it's ready, Ya Meng, you can go to Wei Shijun's house with this gift tomorrow. We'll be there waiting for you."

Ya Meng blushed and nodded.

A long, pitch-black car stopped steadily, and a man in formal attire stepped out of the front door. He walked to the back door and opened it respectfully.

Ao Sora elegantly got out of the car in blue casual attire, thanked the man who opened the door, and walked into the mansion with the door familiar.

"Ah! It's Qingkong!" Yuki Miya jumped up with bright eyes, rushed over and hugged Qingkong, and rubbed him familiarly, "Miya missed you so much! You came too late!"

Qingkong stroked her hair helplessly, "Yeah, I'm sorry, I'm late." She looked at Kukai and Nadeshiko who were smiling at her, "Good morning. Where are Wei Shijun and Yameng?"

"Good morning, Qingkong. Wei Shijun went to make tea, and Ya Meng didn't seem to come." Nadeko sighed regretfully.

"We'll meet each other, let's go to Weishi first! It's been so long and I haven't come back, I don't know if something happened." Kukai said, leading the way to Weishi's room.

Before they got there, they heard a magical "hahahahaha" from a distance, causing the four of them to stop and look at each other. They exchanged the meaning of "it can't be that way" in each other's eyes, and then they hurried towards The source of the sound ran away.

In the spacious courtyard, Weishi was wearing a cloak and a golden crown on his head, laughing wildly with his hands on his hips: "Hahahahahaha!" On the other side, Yameng and the three sweethearts were petrified. Mouth looked at him.

Seeing this scene, the four couldn't help laughing.Kukai said with a smile, "Oh? It's been a long time since you showed up, Wang."

Ya dreamed of seeing a savior rushing towards them, and shouted without tears: "So what is this?!"

"That's why I advise you not to call yourself a prince." Nadeko covered her mouth and chuckled, causing Aozora to nod with a smile.

"When did you say that?!" Ya Meng was even more frantic.

"Weishi is very exciting at this time, and my heart beats faster!" Miye blinked playfully.

"My heart is beating faster...Wait who are you!" Yameng seemed to be dazzled.

And Wei Shi is still losing his image over there, "Listen up, common people! I'm not some humble prince, I'm a king!!"

"It's hard...Could it be that Wei Shijun's dream is..." Frustrated, Yameng leaned forward to support Qingkong, and said in disbelief.

"Of course—conquering the world!!" Wei Shi clenched his fists and laughed, "Hahahahahaha——!"

Probably because Yameng's expression was too broken, Qingkong comforted and said: "Please don't worry, it will recover soon."

Seeing Wei Shi shrunk himself into a ball and squeezed himself in a corner, Yameng approached guiltily, "Wei...Wei Shijun..."

Weishi's face turned red from embarrassment, and the originally delicate face became more subtle, and his voice sounded like a mosquito buzzing, "After my image transformation, I will become like that, it scares you, classmate Naisen ..."

"No, that's not the case!"

"My character is not suitable to be a KChair, because I want to become stronger, and Guardian Sweetheart was born in this mood..." Wei Shi looked even more depressed, and buried his face between his knees.

Kukai went over and hugged Weishi, "Okay, don't be downcast! Brave yourself up, you immature King!"

Miracle on the side also echoed, "Yes, Weishi!"

Wei Shi looked at them helplessly.

Xiaolan and the other three guardian sweethearts brought the carefully packaged fruit tarts in good time and reminded Yameng, "Yiameng!"

"Ah, um!" Yameng took the fruit egg tart and bravely handed it to Weishi, "Well, if you can...please accept it!"

"...Thank you!" Wei Shi breathed a sigh of relief, smiled shyly, took the gift and held it in the palm of his hand.

Miye sniffed and pouted, "Ah, it tastes like egg tarts! Miye wants it too!"

"Really, Miya..." Nadeko helplessly held his forehead.

Aozora poked Miya, "No, your calorie intake is too much."

"Hey, why is this..." Miye leaned against Qingkong with her head downcast, "Would Miye want it!"

"Are you...?" Yameng looked suspiciously at Miya who was acting coquettishly trying to get an egg tart.Hearing this, Miya immediately stood up and gave her a big smile, and Pippi on the side also stepped forward, "I am Miya Yumu, an alternate guardian, the next AChair! This is my guardian sweetheart Pipi Pi, please give me more advice, Yameng!"

After finishing speaking, she leaned close to Yameng and said coquettishly, "Well, Miya also wants to eat egg tarts, Yameng!"

"Then let's eat together." Wei Shi helplessly relieved Ya Meng, and smiled slightly at Ya Meng.

Yameng also came back to his senses and smiled at him, "That's right."

"Great, thank you, Xiaomeng!" Miya cheered.

"However, Miya can only eat three yuan." Nadeko ruthlessly pronounced the sentence.

"Eh--!!"

"The next step is to publish a new list of Guardian members in accordance with the regulations."

In the auditorium, Wei Shi stood on the podium and said this.

"New guardian members, that is to say, the No.5 guardian, Joker, Naisenya Meng."

Seeing Yameng's shocked face in the audience, Qingkong and Nadeko looked at each other and smiled.

The author has something to say: To be honest, I am very entangled, because it is a fan, so when writing, I have to flip through the animation and follow along, which makes it a bit like a running account, and many dialogues have to be the same as the animation, and the writing is very tiring.

Therefore, many plots in the future will not copy the original work, especially the dialogue, which is too tiring to write.