[Comprehensive] Please accept my continuous affection

Kasuga Yukiko: "You are miserable, really."

Kasuga Yukiko: "Who would have thought that our famous radio queen's debut battle would end with a week of confinement and self-reflection."

Kasuga Yukiko: "However, this media is really ridiculous. Even the reasons for such sand sculptures as the enemy's infighting and the spontaneous combustion of the train have come up. Is it still a mature media?"

I watched my friend's sarcastic remarks without the slightest conscience, and pressed the phone screen expressionlessly to reply her a message.

Sen Luomian: "It was a mistake for me to talk to you."

Sen Luomian: "Why didn't I choose Gao Sen-senpai who is gentle, kind, beautiful, generous and lovely?"

Kasuga Yukiko: "Admit it, you still love me the most in your heart."

Sen Luomian: "Get out of the way, you are blocking me from vomiting."

"The current method of communication is really convenient." Purgatory is now sitting cross-legged in the corner of the table, with his back straight, sitting upright. "It's much faster and more convenient than the correspondence we had back then."

I looked up at Mr. Purgatory and straightened my back silently: "Yes, society is always improving."

"As for you, Sen Luo, you were asked to reflect, right? How is your reflection?"

I felt a sense of panic about being checked for homework, and said cautiously: "I have been looking at relevant social regulations for the past few days..."

"Well! Well done! I've been supervising you these days too! Proud of you!"

"..."

After getting along for nearly a week, I probably understand the character of Mr. Purgatory.

He is a man of integrity and enthusiasm, and I can even see the shadow of All Might in his heyday.

Of course, he is not as comedian as All Might. What I mean by similarity is the spirit of paying for the people and overwhelming strength.

The sword skill "Breath of Flame" he uses is quite similar to the "Breath of Love" used by Mitsuri who left. After I asked tentatively, he answered me generously.

"Is it Ganluji Mitsuri? That was my former stepson." Mr. Purgatory said heartily, "The so-called stepson refers to the successor. But she is a very good person, and she has grown up to It’s the level of being alone and working with me.”

……

And such an excellent Mitsuri was actually summoned by me as a love counselor, it is really speechless.

Probably because of the influence of holding the spirit from Mitsuri to Mr. Purgatory, my enthusiasm for love quickly faded.

Most of the time, Mr. Purgatory took him to the backyard of the office, where he practiced basic knife skills.

"Sen Luo's ability is indeed very convenient, but after the incident at Ganlu Temple, you also know that no matter how powerful the soul is summoned, we will only be passers-by in your life." Although Mr. Purgatory's hand cannot touch me , but he still tried his best to correct my posture, "Only your own ability can accompany you for a lifetime."

"...Yes!" Although a little sad, I responded loudly.

"You can ask me any questions! I will guide you wholeheartedly!"

"Okay! Thank you, Mr. Purgatory!"

When I was resting on the porch, Mr. Purgatory was sitting next to me, but Kusuo was far away from us, and his face probably had an expression of "I'm often too salty to fit in with you.jpg".

"Has Kusuo always had this kind of personality?" Mr. Purgatory also looked at him from afar, "He doesn't seem to like communicating with people?"

I was a little curious: "Has Mr. Purgatory ever talked to Kusuo?"

He said "Hmm!" and responded, "I will go to say hello to him every morning, but he is always elusive, and I can't find anyone often."

"...haha." I sneered, and gave Kusuo a sympathetic look from a distance.

After exchanging these few words with me, Mr. Purgatory seems to have rekindled the idea of ​​talking to Kusuo. He stood up and strode towards Kusuo.

Kusuo reacted quickly, turned his head and floated into the sky.

Mr. Purgatory didn't seem to be very comfortable with the state of his soul, he just stood there and looked up at Kusuo who was flying in mid-air, and greeted him with a friendly smile.

While the two were in love with each other, I silently took out my phone.

It's a pity that the mobile phone can't capture the soul, otherwise I really want to take a picture of the plight of Kusuo running around and keep it for collection.

Yukiko Kasuga: "However, my classmate Maoyou sent me a message recently, saying that you have been out of contact for a week, and I thought you were engaged in some life-and-death mission. You are in confinement after cooperating with you, and even your mobile phone was confiscated. ?"

Sen Luomian: "That's not true, Mr. Ai Jixiute is not so mad."

Sen Luomian: "It's just that I suddenly realized recently that I want to devote my limited life to infinitely improving myself and serving the society, so I haven't paid much attention to mobile phones."

Mori Luomian: "Mamata-san didn't call me either, what's the matter with him?"

Yukiko Kasuga: "...I just want to get in touch with you."

Sen Luomian: "We still need to keep in touch with such an iron relationship? You and him will always be my right-hand man."

Kasuga Yukiko: "Get out! Why are you so cheeky!"

Kasuga Yukiko: "I am the heroine!"

Sen Luomian: "Slightly, slightly."

For me, who can only stay in the office to organize files, read social regulations, and cook for the professional heroes in the office who leave early and return late, I am really curious about how ordinary interns live.

The intern Hawks recruited was a boy from class B of the Hero Department next door. He was a taciturn type. Naturally, I would not take the initiative to say hello to him, let alone ask him what he was doing with the bosses during the day. up.

Sen Luomian: "What have you guys been doing these past few days?"

Yukiko Kasuga: "? Why are you asking this?"

Sen Luomian: "I just... want to experience the normal process of an intern's internship."

Kasuga Yukiko: "Why are you so humble?"

Kasuga Yukiko: "Because my performance at the sports festival was not very satisfactory, I chose the professional hero office provided by the school. I didn't have any important things. I basically patrolled the streets, catching escaped kittens, helping the old lady cross the road, Small things like catching thieves.”

Kasuga Yukiko: "At your stage, wouldn't it be better to communicate with Nekomata-san?"

Speaking of which, I clicked on Maoyou's dialog box.

Sure enough, he sent me several messages, because my chat software blocks and does not notify me all the year round, so I never paid attention to it.

After flipping through the content a little bit, it basically ended in greetings.If I don't reply, the topic will not be extended at all.

He actually insisted on greeting me at night for three days, I was shocked.

Sen Luomian: "...good morning."

But probably because I was busy, I didn't receive a reply from Maomata.

I took the opportunity to look through the address book and found that I have received a lot of contacts recently. Senior sister Takamori and senior Fujioka also sent messages to greet me, but I did not reply...

Ah, I didn't even reply to Mr. Hong's text message.

Speaking of which, senior Hong really fulfilled his promise and sent me messages every night.

Classmate Maoyou only persisted for three days, but he actually sent me six days in a row, even though he didn't get any reply.

Although I read the content of the message in the sixth article, "Take time to reply when you have time." I feel that Senior Hong's enthusiasm has dropped a lot, but he actually sent me a message every night that I couldn't receive a reply.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly replied.

Sen Luomian: "Ah! Senior! I didn't look at my phone a few days ago! Sorry!"

Senior Hong quickly replied.

Hong Jiaodong: "No way, after all, the internship is very busy."

……

Senior Hong made me feel even more guilty when he said that. In fact, I have been so idle these days that I almost grew hair. I have read the boring social regulations twice.

But I just didn't expect to look at the phone to reply to the message.

I wisely changed the subject and didn't dwell on it any further.

Sen Luomian: "What are you doing now, senior? I was frightened by the quick reply."

Hong Jiaodong: "Because it's the recess time, there is a reminder when the information comes."

Hong Jiaodong: "The mobile phone information reminder is quite useful, do you want to set it up and try?"

Sen Luomian: "...I have set a vibration reminder before, but I canceled it when it was too noisy. Anyway, if you usually use messages to find me, there is nothing urgent."

My very sincere reply was exchanged for a string of ellipses from Mr. Hong.

Hong Jiaodong: "..."

Is this the end of the topic?

Just as I was about to put away my phone, I realized that Senior Hong had added another message.

Hong Jiaodong: "Speaking of which, how was your recent internship? It's rare to see your mobile phone, why don't you tell me what's going on?"

recent situation?

The recent situation is that I have been locked up in confinement, and I have done nothing except reflect and read materials.

But you can't talk about the train with Senior Toro. In fact, it's already a violation to mention this to Kasuga-san. In fact, it should be kept secret.

But I'm so depressed...

Sen Luomian: "... nothing special."

Hong Jiaodong: "?"

Hong Jiaodong: "Is there no more text?"

Morimian: "...Because it's something boring, I don't think it's necessary to say it."

Hong Jiaodong: "Really? But I haven't thought of the next topic yet."

...Senior Hong, you are too straightforward, aren't you?

There's nothing wrong with ending the topic just like that.

Kusuo made a circle in the backyard, and felt that he couldn't get rid of Mr. Purgatory's enthusiastic entanglement, so he could only give up on himself and floated to my side, and sat down next to me.

"I guess you must have forgotten that he said he likes you." Kusuo said blankly, "Because I like you, so I want to say a few more words to you, isn't it normal?"

Yes, yes...

I almost forgot that Senior Hong likes me.

Because his usual image is too upright, I can't even imagine what kind of performance he would have when he likes someone.

Could it be that like ordinary boys, would they find topics to talk to girls they like?

It's really strange.

Probably because I was in a daze for a long time, Senior Hong added more information again.

Hong Jiaodong: "But your internship will end soon, right? When are you going back to school?"

Sen Luomian: "I'm still in Kyushu now, I don't know when I will return."

Hong Jiaodong: "Well, it should be today and tomorrow. When you come back, can you take the initiative to contact me?"

A question mark popped up on the top of my head.

Sen Luomian: "Senior, what's the matter?"

Hong Jiaodong: "..."

Hong Jiaodong: "There's nothing important, I just think it's been a long time since we saw each other, so it's not a big problem to see each other if it's convenient."

Hong Jiaodong: "If you haven't seen each other for a long time as friends, is it normal to meet?"

I tilted my head, vaguely feeling that what he said made a little sense.

But for an autistic person like me, the maintenance of friendship depends entirely on fate.

I was about to reply, "It's true that ordinary friends are like this, but I think we can not be so ordinary..." and so on, when I found that Kusuo next to me was looking at me with very speechless eyes.

Kusuo: "Are you a straight man born alone?"

Mr. Purgatory also sat down next to Kusuo, forming a triangle with us, which looked like a tacit chat corner.

It’s just that Mr. Purgatory hasn’t entered the role yet, he simply looked at us: “What are you doing, why do you suddenly start to look at each other? Is it a new type of activity?”

"No, we're just chatting." I said to Mr. Purgatory with a smile, and at the same time signaled Kusuo to stop talking in his head.

After all, Mr. Purgatory is a new player, and he may find it difficult to integrate, so this kind of daily topic should be left open.

"Why am I a straight man with a lonely life?" I looked at Kusuo, "This has nothing to do with emotional issues at all, right?"

I glanced at Senior Hong's message again, and I was suddenly blessed.

"Does he want to date me?" I couldn't believe it, "...No way?"

The author has something to say: I worked overtime for two days on weekends.

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感谢在2019-12-0700:47:07~2019-12-0900:37:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 worm;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Dermatella, Cang Li, Cielo; 1 bottle of Basil;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!