[Comprehensive] Please accept my continuous affection

At this moment, standing in front of me is Senior Chi Nian Hong Jiao Dong who is well-known in the Hero Reserves.

Because one of the main functions of battle suits is to fill in the defects of one's own personality, generally speaking, the battle suits of professional heroes are very strange.

There are very few designs of flamboyant and trendy battle suits like the winged hero Hawks.

As for Senior Hong's battle uniform, it looks simple in lines, not cumbersome in design, and there is no disadvantage of being obtrusive or lowering his appearance.

But even the simple design of the battle suit didn't make his expression any more friendly.

I regretted asking him to borrow money out of the blue.

The line of his lips was drawn flat, and the strange-colored eyes that stared at me were emotionless, and the whole person was like a cold and beautiful sculpture.

When the official smile on my face was about to froze, he suddenly said "hmm", lowered his head and took out the wallet from his trouser pocket.

He handed me two hundred yen without hesitation.

Two hundred yen saved my dog's life.

Even though Senior Hong is a lonely and handsome guy, he will still generously extend a helping hand to helpless girls who are in trouble on the street.

I thought so.

Kusuo, who was floating in mid-air, let out a chuckle of unknown meaning.

I turned my head to look at him, and found that his entire face remained "expressionless", as if the voice I heard just now was just an illusion.

But it's too late to think about it now, let's buy the coffee jelly first!Don't be late for the selection exam!

When I walked out of the store with the coffee jelly in my hand, Senior Hong was still standing there, watching me quietly.

His eyes moved to the coffee jelly in my hand, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

Normal people should not be able to understand that the reason for a helpless beautiful girl standing on the street in a dilemma is that she doesn't have two hundred yen to buy coffee jelly?

……yes!I can't understand it either!

How could there be a ghost who went on strike and stopped working because the summoner didn't buy coffee jelly? !

I am talking about you!The pink hair over there!

Even though I was strongly condemned in my heart, Kusuo still floated over in a leisurely manner.

He reached out and took the coffee jelly from my hand, tore it open and swallowed it.

...That's right, even coffee jelly has a soul.

The coffee jelly in my hand now, although it looks much duller in appearance, in fact, because the soul was eaten by Kusuo, it is already a tasteless coffee jelly.

A soulless coffee jelly.

Kusuo chewed the coffee jelly with a serene and happy expression, in stark contrast to his usual expressionless coffin face.

Taking advantage of this gap, I bowed and thanked Mr. Toro who was still standing.

To be honest, his cold face is really a little unreasonable.

It makes people like me who just borrowed money from him feel a little guilty.

"Senior." I took out my phone, "Well, do you want to exchange your contact information? I'll transfer the money to you from the phone."

Before Senior Hong could speak, Kusuo next to him was distracted and said, "Isn't your phone out of battery?"

"..." My hair stood on end in embarrassment, and I pressed the screen of my phone embarrassingly, "Oh, that's right... Sorry, my phone is out of battery..."

Senior Hong looked at me expressionlessly.

He probably thought I was teasing him.

"Well, do you have a pen and paper?" I bite the bullet, "Please write me the contact information."

Fortunately, he finally spoke: "I didn't bring a pen and paper either."

...God, what should I do now?

Is it my illusion?The atmosphere seems to be more awkward?

I should say something to remedy it now.

"Don't mind the two hundred yen." Senior Hong looked away and looked at his watch, "Do you need any other help?"

I shook my head hurriedly: "No, thank you very much for your help."

"Can I go home by myself?" he asked again.

Even though my destination is not going home, I still nodded repeatedly: "Please rest assured."

"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." Senior Hong nodded at me, "Go home early."

"Yes....Well, I will definitely return the two hundred yen to you!"

Senior Hong didn't seem to take it seriously, he nodded slightly at me, then strode forward and left.

I don't know if it's my illusion, but when he passed by me, I seemed to feel a trace of cool air blowing on my cheeks with the wind.

It made people shudder for no reason.

"Aren't you going? You're going to be late for the selection exam."

After I bid farewell to Toro-senpai, Kusuo swallowed the last mouthful of jelly, adjusted his expression, and returned to his poker face.

Well, it looks like the spirit behind this trouble has finally stopped throwing tantrums and noticed what's most important now.

I glanced at the electronic time displayed in the store next to me, took a deep breath, and ran away, aiming for the subway station.

After a burst of busyness, I finally squeezed into the direct train to Xiongying, and let out a breath carefully in the crowd.

Kusuo floated above the train, and looked at me upside down: "You don't have the contact information for [-] yen, how can you return the money to others?"

"..." I reacted for a moment before I realized who Kusuo's "two hundred yen" was referring to. "He has a name, and the hero's name is Jiao Dong. Can you stop giving him random nicknames?!"

"Is the nickname the point?"

After noticing that my soliloquies had caused the bow-headed people next to me to tilt their heads and cast a puzzled look, I calmly looked straight ahead and said in a breathy voice: "As for paying back the money, it's okay, wait until you get admitted to Xiongying." After that, I will have a lot of time to meet Senior Hong and pay him back by the way."

Kusuo narrowed his eyes, and there was a big word "sarcasm" written in his eyes: "Are you so sure that you can pass the entrance selection exam?"

I'm actually not so sure.

But isn't there you? !

Mr. Ling behind the hero who claimed to die to save the world.

"Even if you claim it, that's the truth. And flattering is useless, I'm not behind it." Kusuo hovered against the ceiling of the train, put his hands behind his head, and made a comfortable sleeping posture, "Cheating That's wrong, since you have to take the high school entrance exam, you should rely on your own strength..."

?

I agreed to buy you coffee jelly and listen to me?

"Didn't I accompany you to the exam?"

Kusuo raised half of his eyebrows and looked at me as a matter of course.

"But I didn't promise to help you cheat."

……

God damn pink hair!

You'll never have coffee jelly in your life! !

Facing my threat to directly hit the soul, Kusuo just turned over and faced me with a side face full of indifference.

However, I don't have time to educate the spirit behind the willful for the time being.When the train arrived at the station, I squeezed out of the crowd and ran towards Xiongying without stopping.

What happened next was very natural.

I followed the crowd into the Xiongying High School where the "entrance examination venue" stood. After listening to a short 5-minute explanation in the stepped venue, I immediately started the 10-minute entrance selection examination.

In other words, two or ten minutes later, I stood at the door of Xiongying after the exam, and Kusuo, who was floating cross-legged in mid-air and looked at me with his head tilted, looked at me speechlessly, which was very reasonable.

"Where have you been?" I crossed my hips and stared at him, "I've been looking for you for a long time! You disappeared without saying a word! I thought you would become a Buddha after eating coffee jelly and being satisfied!"

Kusuo dangled leisurely in front of me: "Don't worry too much, if one day I have to leave, I will say goodbye to you in advance."

"...who cares about that?!"

"Aren't you freaking out because you thought I disappeared for no reason?"

"...you are dreaming, if you disappear, I will definitely set off fireworks to decorate your path to becoming a Buddha." I glared at Kusuo, "I just participated in the selection competition from birth to death, as my summoning spirit, how can you Disappear?!"

"I remember that half an hour ago I was still the spirit of the back, why is it now the spirit of summoning again?"

"Is this the key point?! Who taught you the technique of finding key points?!"

"Learned from you idiot."

I rolled my eyes at Kusuo, breathed a sigh of relief and stretched.

Now that the entrance selection exam is over, let's go home facing the sunset.

What would you like to cook for dinner tonight?

Kusuo floated behind me: "How was the exam?"

"Aren't you not interested in this?"

"Ask me a little bit."

"Well……"

I recalled the robot war in the examination room just now, and shrugged.

"It's simpler than I imagined. The content of the test is probably to score points for beating small robots and medium robots, and randomly invest in big robots. But big robots don't get points, so just avoid them."

"Can you be admitted?" Kusuo asked casually.

"Ah—I don't know—" Thinking of the game scene just now, I rubbed my head in despair, "Because I met a girl whose leg was crushed by a robot wreckage when I entered at the beginning, I helped dig her out It took three or four minutes, a lot of time wasted."

Kusuo said "Huh?": "Isn't it better to just lift up the wreckage and let the other party come out? How could you spend three or four minutes? It's too weak."

"It took ten seconds to get her out." I said with a straight face, "The remaining three minutes were spent on comforting her, telling her not to cry, and persuading her to follow me, so she won't get any points. It's better to work on your own... "

"Ha, how kind."

"Damn, it's a girl after all, how could I throw her on the side of the street and let her cry for 10 minutes." I twisted my fingers, "I was planning to run away, but I saw her crying on the spot, Then I went back to comfort her..."

"So, the exam is probably cold."

"Shut your crow's mouth!"

Kusuo tilted his head, covered his lips with his hands pretendingly, and let out a loud mocking sound.

"Come and fight with me, you bastard Kusuo!!!"

Even if the results of the selection test are not satisfactory, life always has to go on.

Although I still have a glimmer of hope for Xiongying's entrance exam, the so-called opportunity is always reserved for those who are prepared.

...I decided to take out my mobile phone and start searching which schools I could apply for after sliding from Xiongying.

Thanks to the kind Xiongying Admissions Office, who specially provided me with data cables and sockets, so that my mobile phone can be turned on and used.

It seems that Shijie High School, which is as famous as Xiongying, recruited students a few days after Xiongying, but it is located in the west, a little far from home.

Other schools with hero subjects are not as good as Xiongying and Shijie, what a headache.

Bingsheng High School, which is closest to home, has no hero subjects, otherwise it would be a good way to enroll in Binggao.

But if I can't enroll in Xiongying, I won't be able to repay the two hundred yen that my senior gave me.

When we bid farewell, we especially emphasized the rhetoric of paying back the money...

I rested my phone on my chin, and the impeccable side profile of Senior Hong appeared in my mind.

Even with the scar marks at the corner of his left eye, his appearance is outstanding.

His personality seems to be cold and arrogant, but he is very attractive.

I walked forward while thinking, and unknowingly came near the door of the house.

"Here we are." Kusuo, who had been floating near me, reminded me, "Open the door."

"Oh."

I responded, put my phone back into my coat pocket, and took out my wallet.

Metro cards, exam certificates, little sheep keychains...

Wait where is my key? !

"Tsk tsk tsk, not only do you not bring change, your phone is out of battery, you don't even bring your keys." Kusuo said coolly, "Miss Mori, please, as a single person, you have a little common sense of living alone."

"..."

Kusuo is right, I live alone 80.00% of the time in a year.

My parents were married in a business relationship, with a weak relationship, no sense of "family" at all, and business trips abroad all year round.

Well, this also means that no one will open the door for me in this house.

I let out a long sigh, and turned my expectant eyes to Kusuo.

Kusuo stretched out his hand through the tall iron gate with a blank expression: "Maybe you have some unrealistic expectations for the spirit behind a spirit body?"

...So what use are you, bastard, other than hurting me! !

This guy is probably the most useless soul I summoned after I awakened my personality, and it didn't do anything other than piss me off.

I fluttered my nostrils, exhaled angrily, and turned my head to cast my gaze at the gate of the house next to me.

my dear neighbor.

——The Skylark House, which is also in the state of left-behind children all the year round.

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