"Bakugo-san, which student is telling the truth?" Yukimura Kiyuetsu looked at Bakugo Katsuki: "We are going to conduct field survival training?"

"Ah."

Yukimura Kiyuetsu was thoughtful, if he wanted to do field survival training, he would have to prepare a lot of things.

Sure enough, during the training in the afternoon, the head teacher informed everyone that a week-long field survival training would start tomorrow.

"The purpose of this training is mainly to train your temporary resilience and survivability. If you can't survive, you can notify the teacher through the smart bracelet, and the teacher will go there to pick you up."

Yukimura Qingyue thought about the fate, if she was picked up, she would definitely be particularly humiliated, so she didn't want to be the first to be picked up.

"By the way!" The head teacher continued: "This time, the first graders will participate in this training together. There are two people in each group. Moreover, this time it is a mixed group. You will not know which class your partner is in, and it may be the last class." The strongest hero class A may also be the weakest auxiliary class, as for luck, it’s up to you.”

"Go home and prepare the tools for survival in the wild. No one will help you then."

"Yes!"

As the sunset approached, Xiongying High School ended again. After saying goodbye to her classmates, Yukimura Kiyuetsu went to the playground with her schoolbag on her back, where Katsuki Bakugo was waiting for her.

But Yukimura Qingyue turned a corner and still didn't see Katsuki Bakugo. Looking at the empty playground, Yukimura Qingyue showed doubts in his eyes.

I made an appointment here, why is classmate Bao Hao gone?

Bakugo-san is not such a rude person!

"Bakugo...Bakugo classmate?"

Yukimura Qingyue walked out of the playground and gradually walked towards the school gate, maybe Bakugou was at the gate.

"Yukimura-san, Yukimura...san."

Bang, Izuku Midoriya fell to the ground with his left foot and his right foot: "Yukimura-san, Xiaosheng is over there, he is about to fight with someone else, go and have a look."

"Mr. Midoriya." Yukimura Kiyuetsu supported Izuku Midoriya, "Speak slowly."

Lugu Dejiu took a few deep breaths, and pointed to the teaching building: "Xiaosheng fought with Ningren in the room of Class B of Hero Department in the toilet on the third floor."

"Yukimura-san, go and have a look!"

Yukimura Qingyue was stunned for a moment, then quickly ran into the teaching building, stepped up two stairs at a time, and soon reached the third floor, before she could make a sound, a person fell in front of her.

"I see that you don't want your mouth anymore!"

Bakugo Katsuki came out, and met Yukimura Kiyuetsu just in time, and was stunned, and Monojian Ningren took the opportunity to stand up: "Bakugo Katsuki, you're just going to sneak attack people."

"Can you say that again?"

Bakugo Katsuki held both hands firmly, restraining himself subconsciously in front of Yukimura Kiyuetsu.

Wujian Ningren wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and continued to provoke, "I said you would sneak attack, tsk, why don't you dare to hit someone in front of a girl?"

"Stop talking, this classmate!"

Yukimura Qingyue walked up to Katsuki Bakugo and looked directly at Ningren Monoken: "Although I don't know why Bakugo-san would fight with you, it must be your fault!"

"Although Bakugo-san has a bad temper and is full of Nishinai, he has never bullied others." Kiyuetsu Yukimura looked at Izuku Midoriya later, and chuckled: "Of course, Mr. It doesn't count."

"So, this classmate, can you tell me why classmate Baohao beat you?"

The entire corridor was silent for a moment, and Ningren Mujian smiled faintly: "Yukimura-san is really amazing, I'm really sorry, it was my companion who said something bad that made Bakugo-san angry."

"I apologize to you on their behalf!"

Wu Jianning bent down, very sincerely: "Then can I go?"

Yukimura Kiyuetsu grabbed Bakugo Katsuki's hand, smiled and nodded: "Of course."

After Monoma Ningren left, the corridor returned to silence. Izuku Midoriya glanced at their holding hands several times, and suddenly felt that Xiaosheng was lucky, and Yukimura-san was not only beautiful but also so gentle.

Bakugo Katsumi saw that Midoriya Izuku had been looking at Yukimura Kiyuetsu, his eyes were slanted, and the corners of his mouth were bent downward: "What are you looking at?"

"Yes... I'm sorry, Xiaosheng, I'm leaving first."

Izuku Lvgu shrank his neck, turned around and ran down the stairs immediately.

Yukimura Qingyue looked down at their holding hands, his face blushed instantly, and he wanted to let go, but in the next second, Bakugo Katsumi held him instead, and Yukimura Qingyue stared at him with wide eyes.

"Bang... Bakuhao classmate..."

Bakugo Katsuki looked at his hand, he didn't understand why he held Yukimura Kiyuetsu's hand instead, rubbed it carefully, and found that her hand was soft and very playful.

Yukimura Qingyue pulled out his hand forcefully, and it took a lot of effort to hold back the slap that did not blow Katsuki.

"Please respect yourself, classmate Baohao!"

As long as the tone is personal, you can tell that Yukimura Kiyuetsu is very angry, but is Bakugo Katsuki an ordinary person?

"I don't think I'm heavy, 60kg."

Yukimura Kiyuetsu raised the corners of his mouth helplessly, Bakugo-san is really a person who can't be angry.

"Here." Yukimura Qingyue suddenly remembered, she immediately opened her schoolbag and took out the bag inside: "This is your necklace, don't give such an expensive gift to someone next time."

"This is repayment."

With a very serious tone, Yukimura Qingyue tilted his head: "Repay the favor?"

"No, it's just... that day..."

Even when Bakugo Katsuki faltered, Yukimura Kiyuetsu immediately remembered that Bakugo-san was talking about the silt incident.

"The necklace from Bakuhao is too expensive."

Bakugo Katsuki took it for granted: "Because my life is more expensive than a gold necklace."

Yukimura Kiyuetsu: ...

It turned out to be like this, she thought... No, no, Yukimura Kiyuetsu, please be more sober, Bakugo just wants to repay your favor.

"Okay then, Bakugo-san, let's separate here."

If she stays with Katsuki Bakugo again, she will lose her mind.

"...Oh." Bakugo Katsuki nodded, then put his hands in his pockets and turned to leave.

Yukimura Kiyueki looked at his back, and immediately wanted to run up and bite him. This guy's behavior is really irritating!

"If you don't send it, you won't send it!"

Yukimura Kiyuetsu pursed his lips, kicked the stones on the side of the road, and went shopping first with a not-so-beautiful mood. After fighting for an hour, he returned home refreshed with the spoils.

Bakugo Katsuki followed Yukimura Qingyue all the way, while muttering: "Why are girls so troublesome, they don't go home after school and go shopping!"

"What a hassle!"

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"Hey, old woman, can you stop looking at your necklace!" Bakugo Katsuki grabbed the necklace angrily: "Where did you put my tent?"

Bao Haoguang snatched back the necklace, with a face full of indifference: "Oh, last time I cleaned the room, I thought it was too broken, so I threw it away!"

"you!"

Baohao Katsuji stared, but Baohao Guangji stared wider than his eyes: "What are you looking at? Doing your own things by yourself, how old are you, and you still rely on me, tsk, why don't you gnaw on the old?"

"I can tell you, after you can make money, you can move out immediately, don't hinder me and your father's eyes."

"Tch, old woman, you won't let me leave when the time comes!"

"haha."

Compared with the chaotic battle on Bakugo Katsuki's side, Yukimura Kiyuetsu's side seemed warmer.

The suitcase was opened and placed on the ground, and the clothes on it were neatly arranged.

"Well...and a water glass, um...and a lighter."

The door was gently pushed open, and Seiichi Yukimura came in with milk from outside: "Is everything sorted out?"

Yukimura Qingyue took the milk, took a big sip, and smiled contentedly: "It's all sorted out, basically no problem, but there are still some problems, because the teacher said that the whole age group, so it's not clear whether it will be boys or girls , if it’s a boy, I’m afraid it will be very distressing.”

"Boy?" Yukimura Seiichi drank milk: "It's really distressing, or else I'll leave him when the time comes, or find a group with girls and be with them."

"Pfft." Yukimura Qingyue laughed until his stomach ached: "Brother, you are really too bad."

"Is there?" Yukimura Seichi was very innocent: "Okay, go to bed early."

"Okay, brother, good night."

After seeing her brother off, Yukimura Kiyuetsu carefully looked at her luggage again, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, she closed the suitcase.

"I'm really looking forward to who will be in the group with me tomorrow." Yukimura Qingyue raised his smile first, but then drooped down quickly: "It must not be Bakugo, huh."

The moon at night gradually rises and gradually sets, and the sun gradually replaces the moon, successfully illuminating Tokyo.

At eight o'clock in the morning, all the first-year students of Xiongying High School stood together, and everyone in each class would go up and take out a ball from the box.

Numbers will be written on the balls, there are two pairs of the same ball number in the box, and people with the same ball number form a group.

Yukimura Qingyue held the ball: "No. 45, who could it be?"

The classmate who got the ball yelled loudly: "Who is No. 7, I am No. 7, who will be with me?"

"Ah! It's me! I'm number 7!"

Then the two hugged each other as if they had found the organization.

Yukimura Kiyuetsu looked amused, turned around, and saw Midoriya-kun talking to a brown-haired girl.

"Student Liri... I, mine is number 23, please, may I ask..."

Li Ri Yuchazi looked at the ball in her hand, and then said with joy on her face, "Ah, Mr. Lugu, we are in a team! I am also number 23."

Lvgu Izuku was also very pleasantly surprised, scratching his hair with one hand, and still stammeringly said: "Then... that's good, I, I will definitely take care of Li Ri, no, I also ask Li Ri to give me some advice."

Yukimura Kiyuetsu tactfully did not bother Midoriya Izuku, and then subconsciously looked for Bakugo Katsuki.

I don't know if Bakuhao's number is 45?

Would it be too rude to ask in the past?

"Yukimura-san."

When Yukimura Qingyue turned her head, she saw Ningren Monojian standing behind her, followed by several boys.

Subconsciously put the ball in his pocket: "Student, what do you want?"

Monojian Ningren smiled: "I brought a few of them here to apologize to Yukimura-san."

"I'm sorry, Yukimura-san."

"I'm so sorry, Yukimura-san, we shouldn't be talking about you."

Yukimura Kiyueki backed away, and the eyes of these boys were uncomfortable, "It's okay, is there anything else you can do, Ms. Monoma?"

Monojian Ningren looked at Yukimura Qingyue's hands behind his back: "I want to ask what is Yukimura-san's number, maybe we are in a group."

"How could she be in your team?" Bakugo Katsuki pulled Yukimura Kiyuetsu behind him, and looked at Monojian Ningren sharply: "Don't be ridiculous, she is in my team."

"Really?" Wujian Ningren smiled: "Then let Xing Sangyue take out the ball, so we can see who Yukimura-san is with."

Monojian Ning spread the ball in the palm of his hand: "Mine is number 45. I don't know what number Yukimura-san has?"

Yukimura Qingyue looked at the ball in Monojian Ningren's hand, and couldn't believe that she was in his team.

Bakugo Katsuki looked at the ball with disdain: "Of course she's on my team."

Yukimura Qingyue tugged on Katsuki's lapel: "My..."

"fine."

Yukimura Kiyuetsu put his hand into his pocket, puffed his face, and said bad things about Bakugo Katsuki in his heart.

Wait and see how you cry!

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