When senior Hong and I walked out of the dessert shop, it was already dark.

I was holding one of the prizes won in the game, a handmade luxury coffee jelly promised on the meal coupon.

In addition, the clerk also gave us a pair of couple keychains, which were randomly hooked on the knuckles by Mr. Hong. As he walked, the cartoon villains of a man and a woman dangled, colliding slightly. sound.

Senior Hong seemed worried about letting girls go home alone at night like this. Even though I had successfully enrolled in the Hero Department and theoretically belonged to the hero reserve, he still insisted on sending me home.

I don't know why, but I didn't refuse.

"This," I pointed to the delicious-looking coffee jelly, and said to Senior Hong, "Why don't you go to my house and cut it in half to eat together, senior."

Senior Hong followed me with ease, and said, "Don't you like eating that very much? You take it back and eat it. I don't feel so much about coffee jelly."

"He's a good guy." Kusuo, who had been floating in the air and showed great concern for the coffee jelly, said to me firmly after hearing what Mr. Toro said, "But how can you let him go home empty-handed? You can give him the keychain. , let him give it to his girlfriend."

……

What? !Does Senior Hong actually have a girlfriend? !

"..." Kusuo was silent for a moment, "Future girlfriend. Why are you reacting so badly? If he has a girlfriend and joins you in couple activities, isn't he courting death?"

Then you say nonsense "let him give it to his girlfriend", doesn't he have a girlfriend? !

And I want that keychain!

Kusuo seemed to have seen something unreasonable, and stared at me speechlessly: "What do you want a keychain for?"

...I just want it!

"???" He became even more speechless, but he didn't complain about me anymore, "Then give him the unopened ice cream in the refrigerator, the mango one is very delicious."

It seems that Kusuo's affection for Senpai Tomo has skyrocketed because of his generosity and humility of coffee jelly, and he even gave up his favorite mango ice cream.

I think Kusuo's suggestion is also very meaningful. No matter what, even if Senpai Toro gave me the coffee jelly, I don't want the Senpai who worked so hard today to leave empty-handed.

Thinking of this, I turned my head and quietly looked at Senior Hong.

Under the street lamp, his face was coated with a soft light.

"By the way, you have been in school for a week, right?"

Senior Hong suddenly spoke, which startled me a lot. I quickly looked back and looked straight ahead, pretending that I didn't peek at him.

I didn't realize that I forgot to answer his question until Senpai Hong made a sound of "Huh?" because I was nervous.

"Hmm, um!" I lightly pressed my hand on my chest, trying to calm my abnormal heartbeat, "Yes, I have been in class for a week."

"Hero class hasn't started yet, right?"

"Well, it will start next week. I heard it's because of the production of battle uniforms."

"This is indeed the reason." Senior Hong's words were full of the gentleness of the seniors, and he comforted him, "It is also to give you a period of time to adapt to the high school life in Xiongying."

He tilted his head to look at me, and met my sneaky glance at him, and he showed a shallow smile: "Come on."

Woo woo woo.

Why is this man so cute?

I covered my face and dared not look at him again.

"?" It was him, seeing me suddenly turned my head and covered my face, and seemed to come over in a daze, "Senior Sen Luo, is the sand blinding your eyes?"

"..."

"Don't rub your eyes." Senior Hong frowned and stood in front of me, as if he wanted to take my hand away to look at my eyes for me, "Let me take a look and blow it off for you."

Are you going to kill me in the street? !

"No no no no……"

I hurriedly took a big step back and put my hands down.

"I'm fine! I'm fine!"

"Ah, that's good." Senior Hong stood on the spot and said belatedly, "I'm sorry, because I'm used to serving people in need, so my gender awareness is a bit weak, and it doesn't mean anything else."

I rushed over to show that I didn't have any grudges against Senior Hong: "It's okay Senior! I don't mind!"

Although on the surface it seemed that the misunderstanding had been cleared up, Cheng fell into silence again.

In the awkward atmosphere, only the sound of shoes landing could be heard, echoing in the empty streets.

"...Well, senior," I didn't want to waste this time alone, after hesitating for a long time, I talked to Senior Hong, "Just now I said that I am used to serving people in need, but isn't senior a fighting type?"

Senior Hong slowed down a bit, as if he was taking care of me specially so that I could hear what he said clearly: "For a professional hero, you can't just be good at one aspect, you also need to dabble in other aspects."

He patiently explained: "Even if you are a combat-type professional hero, you must have the skills to rescue others in a crisis. Just like a rescue-type professional hero, you must also have the basic ability to fight when encountering an enemy."

...It's really hard to be a hero.

I puffed my face and let out a silent breath.

Senior Hong's gaze also shifted over: "Sister Senluo is also the same. If you want to become an excellent hero, you have to work hard in all aspects. Ah, it should be the same to become an idol professional hero, or rather, it seems to be better than an ordinary professional hero." Looks like you're working hard."

Although senior Hong said so, I always feel that he expects too much of me.

I sighed again: "Actually, senior..."

Senior Boom looked over.

"I chose to be a hero to take shortcuts." I said hesitantly, "In fact, I did not choose to become a hero to defeat the enemy, nor to help others."

"……Um?"

I said carefully: "I just want more people to see that I am shining. Compared with the lofty ideal of helping others like my seniors, I always feel that I am a lot of despicable. ... Maybe this is why I am not outstanding. Reason."

As soon as I finished speaking, I stopped, looked at the nameplate with "Sen Luo" written on it at the door, and said to senior Hong, "I'm here, senior, thank you."

He seemed to be engrossed in what I just said and didn't react, he just turned his head dullly to look at the nameplate on the door.

"Wait here for a while, senior!"

I turned around and opened the door to enter the room, put the coffee jelly on the table, hurried to the refrigerator, and took out the mango ice cream from the frozen layer.

Kusuo followed behind me, watched my movements, and thought to himself: "Since you don't want him to hate you, why did you tell him such a thing?"

"...Because I don't want to be married to him, and I'm hated again."

"Ha, you may not become close." Kusuo said venomously, "After all, you are not in the same grade, and there are very few opportunities to meet each other."

Of course I know this kind of thing.

But it depends on people, if senior Hong doesn't hate me, wouldn't I be able to become close if I work hard?

For example, am I not working hard now?

I glared at Kusuo, and ran out again, and sure enough, I saw Toro-senpai who was still waiting there blankly.

"Sister Senluo." Seeing me going out, Senior Hong cleared his throat, "I think..."

"Senior, this is for you!" I handed over the mango ice cream, "This is delicious! Thank you for your hard work today!"

"...Well, thank you." He froze for a moment, then slowly reached out to take the ice cream, and sniffed it up to his nose, "It smells like mango."

"Yes, do you like mangoes?"

"well enough."

He paused, and brought the topic back up again.

"Sister Sen Luo said just now, despicable or something... I don't think that's the case." Senior Hong said calmly, "There is no distinction between noble and despicable ideals. Some people want to dedicate themselves to others, and some people want to dedicate themselves to others." Live comfortably, and even with this difference, people are equal, there is no distinction between noble and inferior."

He smiled slightly, as if he wanted to comfort me: "Isn't the school girl a hero who will shine on the stage in the future? You need to be more confident."

This is the first time anyone has told me this.

I was a little shy, rubbed my fingers, nodded and said: "I will work hard..."

"And this one, one for each of us?"

Senior Hong took out the couple keychain from his kangaroo pocket and asked me.

"Eh?" I was dumbfounded, I didn't believe that such a good thing happened in the world.

"I'm joking." Senior Hong handed me both keychains, "After all, they belong to a couple. Next time, I'll find a reliable man who won't miss school girls and give them to him as presents."

After finishing speaking, he shook the mango ice cream in his hand: "I will enjoy it well, go back, good night."

He waved goodbye to me and walked farther and farther under the moonlight.

I stood still and stared blankly at his back, clutching the couple keychain tightly in my hand.

Hong-senpai looks aloof and non-human, and his personality is a bit dull, but he still guessed that I was put down by the boy I like, so I sat alone with the couple meal coupons at the dessert Tears at the door?

I was a little dazed until a familiar voice came from behind me.

"Miss Sen Luo!"

I turned my head reflexively, and under the street lamp, the tall figure of Mr. Caobi appeared in front of the gate of Skylark House.

And a certain doggy man who needs to be beaten is standing in front of him, holding a bloody kidnapper with one hand, with the corners of his mouth drooping, looking at me from a distance with an expressionless face.

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