Time unknowingly arrived in the second semester of the first grade.

During the vacation at the end of the last semester, the school organized two classes of A and B of the first-year hero department to go to the beach to sleep together, and joined forces with the same grades from Shijie University in the west, which gave us ignorant hero reserves a lot of insight.

The next semester has just begun, and it is the exciting temporary hero license exam.

Compared with our school's very famous golden second grade, our class is slightly inferior. The admission rate of temporary hero licenses for the two classes of AB is about 50.00%.

I happen to be in that 50.00%, what a blessing.

Another thing worth mentioning is that the broadcasting agency finally has a new member.

This is an inevitable thing, after all, starting from the second semester of the first grade, for me who has already been accepted by Ekishote, the internship outside is my main course.

Although the junior members of the new broadcasting club are not as fearless as I am (after all, I am a hero), but because of their clear boyish voice and lively and enthusiastic tone, they have also won countless fans in the campus forum circle.

Today is a rare day to go back to Xiongying for theory class.

I was sitting face to face with Neko Mata-san in the corner of the cafeteria, chatting while eating, when Haruhi-san came trotting towards us with a plate.

When I saw her coming, I purposely sat inside and made enough space for her.

And she just put down the dinner plate, and asked me with wide eyes: "Are you really dating Senior Hong?"

"puff--!"

Mao You was caught off guard, and spit the seaweed soup he just drank into his mouth into the bowl again.

"...you're so dirty." I couldn't help complaining to him, and then I turned my head to look at my classmate Kasuga who was sitting next to me, and looked at me earnestly, "Didn't I tell you already?"

"I thought you were thinking about farting!!"

"..."

Classmate Maoyou silently pushed the laver soup bowl aside, sighed: "Can you not be so dull about things that I know?"

Kasuga stared wide-eyed: "Why do you even know?"

I was also a little curious: "I remember that I didn't seem to tell you about Maoyou, and you didn't ask me."

"...I'm not blind." Classmate Mao You muttered, "Didn't he take the initiative to greet you just now, and you talked to him for a long time."

Kasuga-san continued to be surprised: "But she and Senpai Toro have always had a relationship where they can greet each other."

"..." Classmate Mao You paused, "That's right, getting along is more natural. In the past, whenever Sen Luo met Senior Hong, he would tense up because he liked each other and become more enthusiastic. Now you two don't behave very well. Is it natural?"

Are cats so observant?

I don't feel it at all.

"I don't spend a lot of time with Mr. Hong." I recalled, "More information and phone calls."

Classmate Kasuga said, "Then why do you fall in love, to enrich your spiritual life?"

I:"……"

This question is a bit too hardcore for me to answer.

Maoyou changed the subject and asked Kasuga, "What about your temporary hero license exam? Do you wait until the first semester of the second grade to take the exam?"

"...a headache." Kasuga puffed up his face, "I didn't even think that I would be eliminated in the first round!"

I couldn't help but add salt to her wound: "If you can spend half the time you spend indulging in forum gossip to exercise..."

I closed my mouth reservedly, and won a big roll of eyes from Kasuga-san.

"I sometimes think that I'm not suitable for the profession of a professional hero. I think it's better to be a reporter." Kasuga-san murmured, and soon, she said to me with great interest, "The discussion on the forum you participated in CP has always been highly discussed, there is no way you are the number one in our grade after all, and you are a well-known broadcaster in our school, of course the people who eat melons are willing to eat melons from you."

I curled my lips in disdain.

Classmate Kasuga snapped his fingers: "Basically, there are three big heads. The most popular one is you and Maomata, followed by you and Bakuhao-senpai, and finally you and Hong-senpai."

"...Don't dare dare." Classmate Mao You waved his hand, "Are our alumni so idle?"

"That's right, because you two usually interact the most." Kasuga spread his hands, "After all, we are classmates. But the main reason is that you two interacted too much at the sports festival."

Classmate Maoyou complained: "We are in a group, don't we discuss how to clear the customs?"

Internet melon eaters don't care about this, generally speaking, just looking at each other can write you a 20-word fan novel.

But what I can't understand is why there are seniors in these CPs.

"I'm not familiar with Senior Bakugo at all." I said, "At most, I greet him occasionally and he ignores my relationship."

"Although you didn't communicate much with Senior Bohao," Kasuga said excitedly, "but the only communication we had, sparked a fierce spark that ignited the entire gossip forum!"

"..."

"Some friends even named your CP!"

"Stop." I held up the spoon expressionlessly, "I don't want to hear it."

"..." Classmate Kasuga pouted, and then closed his voice with a lot of meaning.

Classmate Mao You stirred the curry on the plate and asked, "What about Senior Hong?"

"Boom-senpai is because of Mori's unilaterally huge and extremely thick single arrow." Kasuga-san said, "But the real hammer is because more than one student saw Mori and Tomo-senpai come to class together, Pierce, holding hands .”

The cat clicked his tongue twice again.

"It's safer to hold hands when crossing the road." I opened my eyes and said nonsense, "Let go when you enter the school."

Kasuga-san had a "do you think I'm stupid" expression on his face.

"It doesn't matter if your boyfriend or girlfriend hold hands." Maoyou said, "How long have you been dating?"

"I remember when she told me, it was three or four months before the camp together?" Kasuga-san looked at me as if asking for confirmation, "By the way, why don't you sit and eat together?"

I replied flatly: "If we want to stay together, we can do it in private. The time we spend with our classmates at school is limited, so of course classmates are given priority."

Saying that, I compared my hearts to Kasuga-san and Nekomata-san: "I love you."

The two showed unbearable expressions.

"nausea!"

"Senra, calm down."

……

After school in the afternoon, I received a call from Senior Hong, who called me directly.

"If there is nothing special, do you want to go home together?" Senpai Hong asked softly.

"Okay." I was changing shoes in the shoe cabinet, "where are you, senior?"

"I'm right by the small garden in front of the teaching building, waiting for you to come over."

"Why do people who date each other call each other seniors?" Kasuga-san complained while changing shoes beside me.

"..." I paused, and said to Senior Hong on the other end of the phone, "My classmate asked why we still called Senior Junior Girl after dating."

Senior Hong's tone was very flat, but what he said was a bit embarrassing: "Just tell her 'it's fun'."

"……Bye."

Kasuga-san waved his hand at me as a farewell, walked out of the teaching building first, and quickly disappeared from sight.

I paused, and walked out of the teaching building a few steps behind her.

Senior Hong was standing next to the small garden. He was staring intently at the bushes with branches protruding from the flowerbed, and he stretched out his fingers to unconsciously poke the leaves, seemingly in a daze.

I went up to him and brought him back to his senses.

"Good afternoon," I said to him. "Are you going home today?"

"Well," Senior Hong smiled at me, "It's more convenient to go directly to the office tomorrow and go home today. What about you, will you come to school tomorrow?"

I recalled the schedule: "I still have to come to school tomorrow morning, and I have a very important theory class. I will go to the office in the afternoon."

"Well, then call tomorrow."

"Ah."

Considering that we have been too busy recently and we spend a little less time together, Senior Hong and I decided to have dinner in the cafeteria, so that we can extend our time together.

"..." Senior Hong sat opposite me, looked around me unnaturally, hesitated for a long time, and then asked, "Are those two also following you?"

I smiled and replied: "No. Kusuo is getting lazy, and he just stays at home and watches TV all day. For Mr. Purgatory, he will follow me when he goes to the office. When he comes to school, he thinks that I You can handle it alone, so you can take a vacation by yourself."

Senior Hong hummed, and seemed to relax a lot.

"...Thank you, President Fujioka, for the weather report. Next, I will broadcast the heartbeat and heartbeat letters in the broadcasting room. I am Haruto Maekawa, the lowest-level announcer, and I am doing my best to serve you today. "

"Oh!" I opened my eyes and turned my head to look at the sound that was broadcasting the whole school, and excitedly reached out and patted the hand of senior Hong who was on the table, "Did you hear that? He's a newcomer to the broadcasting agency! He When I first joined the broadcasting agency, I was just a trainee, so I couldn’t broadcast on my own, but I was a very energetic classmate, from a general department.”

"Well, is this your first time listening to his radio?" Senior Hong smiled, "I've heard it a few times by accident."

I really haven't heard Maekawa's broadcast. When he first joined the broadcasting agency, I was just getting busy.

When his probationary period ended, I also happened to start a busy social practice because of the call of Aijixiute. I didn't hear Maekawa-san's broadcast, but occasionally when I contacted Gao Sen-senpai, I also heard about Maekawa. student activity.

"Well, this is today's new submission. Anonymous, what do you think, the newcomer brother of the broadcasting agency, about the explosive topic of Sen Luo and Hong's relationship on the forum today?"

"Ahem, everyone pays so much attention to Senra-senpai? Eh? Why do I call Senra-senpai 'senior' when I'm clearly at the same level? Because Senra-senpai is more advanced than me in the broadcasting agency. In terms of broadcasting, he is indeed a senior."

"As for your opinion on the relationship between Senior Hong and Senior Sen Luo? Are you sure it's true? It's just a forum rumor, right?"

"Huh? Sister Gao Sen, what did you say? It's true?! Wow!"

I looked at Senior Hong who was calmly sandwiching soba noodles with a complicated expression, and said embarrassingly: "So it feels like this to be cueed by the broadcasting agency all of a sudden..."

"Huh? Just get used to it." Senior Hong turned his head to look at me, and tapped the corner of his mouth slightly, "The more times you do it, the less embarrassing it will be."

"..." I extend my sincere greetings to the senior who was cueed crazily when I was an announcer.

"Ahem, let's start again. Regarding the relationship between Senior Hong and Senior Sen Luo..."

"On behalf of all the members of the broadcasting agency, I would like to extend my sincere wishes to Senior Sen Luo, and wish Senior Hong and Senior Sen Luo a happy relationship for a hundred years. At the same time, congratulations to Senior Sen Luo for finally getting what he wanted!"

I took out my phone and sent Senior Sister Gao Sen a message.

Morimian: "Thank you, thank you, my family, for your support, I love you."

Gao Sen and Ge: "What?"

After dinner, I took the subway home with Senior Hong.

While on the subway, I received a call from Ajit.

It seems that there is an urgent matter, and his office is short of manpower, so I need to do some preparations for data collection before going to the office to report tomorrow afternoon.

I held the phone between my shoulders and cheeks, quickly took out a pen and paper from my schoolbag, put the notebook on my lap, and wrote quickly in the notebook while holding the phone while talking.

Senior Hong silently reached out to support the edge of my notebook, so that I can take notes more conveniently.

The phone call lasted a bit long, until he reached my door, and Aijixiote didn't hang up.

I could only wave goodbye to Senior Hong, who put his hand around my waist and said in a low voice, "Call me later." Then he turned and walked towards home.

I said "OK" to him a little apologetically, and entered the house while on the phone.

Kusuo was sitting at the dining table, staring at the coffee jelly in front of him in a daze.

Seeing me enter the door, he finally reacted, his eyes fell on me, and he followed my back in the living room.

It has been quite a while since Ai Jixiut's phone call ended.

I looked at the battery level of the phone, and with a bit of a headache, I plugged the phone into/on the charger and charged it for a while.

"Is that the coffee jelly I bought yesterday?"

I glanced at the instant coffee jelly in front of Kusuo, I remembered putting it in the refrigerator at last, and sure enough, the gluttonous Kusuo took it out by himself.

This guy doesn't act like a disembodied soul at all.

"Have you eaten it? Haven't you eaten yet? Well, what about Mr. Purgatory, let Mr. Purgatory come and eat together."

"He's on the roof." Kusuo said flatly, "I let him stay there temporarily."

"...?" I immediately heard a different meaning, "Do you have something to tell me?"

He nodded.

"Everything is fine with you now."

"Whether it's study, internship or romance, as a professional hero reserve, you've already made a very good start."

"...So?" I was faintly aware of it, but I still pursed my lips and looked directly at him.

"So, you don't need me anymore."

He stretched lazily.

"Actually, I'm a bit tired. The same goes for the recent TV dramas. The good ones are spoiled like crazy, and the bad ones are all a routine. People almost fall asleep watching it."

"The same goes for coffee jelly. I always thought it tasted the same. Well, delicious is delicious, but every time you eat what you bought, it gives people the illusion of eating soft rice."

"Ah, yes, and that forked eyebrow. He is so similar to an old acquaintance of mine. He always reminds me of those idiots who walked around behind me when I was alive..."

"I'm tired."

He murmured a few sentences like a bewitched man before looking at the coffee jelly on the table.

"Amian, do you want to eat?"

"I don't want to." I refused him expressionlessly, "Since you have responded to someone else's call, take responsibility and don't come and go as you please. What do you mean I don't need you anymore? I want to be with you, Kusuo."

"Let me tell you," Kusuo slumped on the dining chair, "When you summoned me, you just wanted to help you tear off the plastic wrap of the coffee jelly. You didn't say you wanted a boyfriend who would accompany you forever, did you?"

"That's indiscriminate behavior." I complained, "Aren't you amazing? Isn't it good to stay by my side? You were the one who made me develop a relationship with my soul, right? You're the one who's tired of talking now..."

"Let me correct one thing, my existence can only be a burden to you." Kusuo spread his hands, "No one can bear my soul except my original flesh/body."

"..."

"Okay, come and sit down."

I ground my teeth and sat down next to Kusuo.

With a rare smile on his face, he looked at me with a very gentle look.

"Ah, by the way, if we're together, it's not considered incest." Kusuo looked contemplative, "You and I are not directly related, just like you cursed me every day, I did die when I died Come alone."

"...You discuss this with me at such a serious moment?"

"Aren't I trying to make you give up, after all, people and ghosts have different paths." Kusuo joked blankly, "I'll save you from being upset when you think of me in the future."

I:"……"

If this guy had a body, I'd definitely beat him up.

"Give up, you can't beat me at this level, you have to work harder."

Kusuo raised his chin for the coffee jelly, and the small boxy plastic box swished in front of me.

"Let me tear it apart for you."

"...Wait." I reached out and pressed the coffee jelly on the table in front of me, "Have you made up your mind? Must?"

"Well, I've said it all, and I'm tired of it." Kusuo said lazily, "In the future, when you feel confused, you can summon me again, maybe you can summon me."

"...Confused? For example?"

"For example, I want to change jobs, want to break up, want to divorce, etc." Kusuo smiled, "But I believe you can do it all, and Mr. Forked Eyebrows is still by your side."

"That's Mr. Purgatory."

I sighed and silently withdrew my hand.

"I think I need you very much."

"But I think you've grown up and can do everything on your own."

"...I see." I looked at the coffee jelly in front of me, "Then please help me, Kusuo."

The plastic film of the coffee jelly made a soft sound, and the top film was lifted off perfectly.

"Serve little Mian wholeheartedly." Kusuo laughed, "You have to eat this coffee jelly I tore open for you with a pious heart."

I sat at the table for a long time, staring at the coffee jelly in front of me, speechless.

Mr. Purgatory came down from the roof, and he asked, "Has Mr. Kusuo left?"

I turned to look at him: "Well, it seems to be."

After all, Kusuo's voice could no longer be heard.

"Clean up your mood." Mr. Purgatory looked at me with an encouraging look in his arms, "Parting in this world will definitely come, even if you can't accept it for the time being, you have to calm down and move forward. That’s right. I believe that Mr. Kusuo is also looking forward to you, Mori.”

"Ah."

I responded, picked up the plastic spoon on the table, and gently dug a spoonful of coffee jelly into my mouth.

Sweet taste.

"Does Kusuo have expectations of me too?" I was a little skeptical.

Mr. Purgatory replied: "Of course, Mr. Kusuo, don't you expect to be doting on Sen Luo?"

……spoil.

Let alone doting.

He probably looked forward with disgust.

But none of this matters.

From now on, if only I can become what Kusuo expects.

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Readers who have read my other articles will know that my extravaganzas have always been content-free postings. If you don’t like the feeling of CP, there is no need to subscribe if you don’t have a sense of CP.

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In short, the beginning and the ending were determined a long time ago, so it ended according to the original plan.

Because this year is approaching the end of the year and the end of the year, the three-dimensional work tasks suddenly increase, and there are business trips every month, so there is no way to do daily updates. Thank you for your understanding and support all the time. In short, I will continue to work hard in the future of.

The next book will be saved for a certain period of time before opening the pit [wiping sweat]

By the way, the pre-acquisition of "[Comprehensive] Red Boyfriend" is a pure campus love, except for the black basket, there is no surreal phenomenon (?)

The light novel serialized next door has also reached its final stage, and it should feel that a small number of readers are chasing both sides, so let me tell you, since this book is finished, it will start updating again, after all, it has also reached the final stage...

Finally, it’s not a loss to collect the author’s column [wave]

Then see you in the next book or episode.

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