Solidified month.

Under the sky solidified with the moon, a group of black shadows stood silently on the ground covered with white flowers.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, he slowly stretched out an arm from the shadows.

His skin was bloodless pale, ashen as the dead, and his fingers were thin and curled up unnaturally.

He squatted down slowly, and his fingers touched one of the blood-stained flowers.

"Do not seek--"

The hoarse scream dissipated into the air.

The black shadow uprooted the flower and slowly brought it to the front.

"Caster of...spells...."

The picture seemed to be paused for a few seconds, and the next moment, the flower was burned by the pitch-black flame, turning into ashes and disappearing.

The moon above the head was as bright as day in an instant.

"...similar?"

No one answered.

"Chess player?"

The dark-haired girl frowned in confusion.

"Yes, it's a hero who works in the dark. It's understandable that you don't know about it."

Aizawa Xiao was too lazy to spread out on the office chair, looking at her with drooping eyes.

"In short, I hope you will carefully choose the place for this workplace internship."

"...I see, thank you teacher."

Aika bowed, looked at Aizawa Shouta who was pinching Yamane with a headache, turned and walked out of the office.

She lowered her head and unfolded the parchment that had been crumpled by her.

Void, Mage Tower...

Who on earth would know this...?

"Hello." A hoarse voice rang in her ears, Aika was startled, and turned her head to the source of the sound:

"Victory?"

The milk-blonde boy put his hands in his trouser pockets, leaning lazily against the wall next to the office door, staring at her non-stop with a pair of red eyes.

Pausing for a second, Aika walked up to Bakugo Katsuki, looked up at him and smiled: "Are you here to find me?"

It was raining heavily outside the building, and the raindrops hit the transparent glass windows, and then fell along the water stains.

Bakugo Katsuki was in a daze for a second, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out stubborn words from his nasal cavity: "Who is here specially..."

"...never mind."

He snorted in a low voice, glanced at the black-haired girl standing in front of him, blinked his eyes uncomfortably, turned around, and walked towards the classroom.

Aika looked at his stiff back and tilted her head, and took a few steps forward until she was beside him.

"Has Katsuki thought about where to go for a workplace internship? - I see that many famous heroes have sent invitations to you."

"You have received fewer invitations than me, have you?"

"Ah," Aihua opened her mouth, and her walking pace paused slightly: "Indeed, there are many..."

"Then have you figured it out?" Almost at the second when she stopped, Katsuki Bakugo also stopped. He lowered his head and looked seriously at the man who was fiddling with the white paper in his hand. girl.

"I..." Aihua looked down at the parchment that was still glowing in her hand: "I don't know..." She no longer knew what she was talking about.

"Someone... wrote me a letter."

"what?"

"He wants me to come to his office..."

"I don't know how many letters I have received for that kind of stuff." The blond boy snorted.

"Different…"

"It's... very important to me..." she said at the end, her voice low and indistinct.

"—then go."

The black-haired girl suddenly raised her head and looked at the boy in front of her. His unruly eyebrows and eyes seemed to be smoothed, and his tone was flat.

"Is it hard to decide? If it's important to you, go for it."

His tone seemed to be talking about a trivial matter.

For some reason, the restlessness in Aika's heart suddenly disappeared for the most part.

"…That sounds good."

She turned her eyes to look out of the window, the rain was still pattering, and the leaves outside the window were washed emerald green, exuding a fresh vitality.

She pursed her lower lip lightly, and turned her gaze back to him.

"I originally... originally wanted to... be with Katsuki..."

In the middle of speaking, she lowered her head slightly, clenched her hands together unconsciously, and her cheeks were blush.

Because we've only just...

The rest of the words seemed to be too embarrassing to say.

"I want to... have lunch with Katsuki, is that okay?"

The girl was suddenly discouraged, she raised her eyes to look at the boy, and the words she spit out to cover up were suddenly uncontrollable: "I want to be with you forever..."

Her unbelievably beautiful eyes were shining brightly at this moment, and the words that hit like a deadly straight ball made Katsuki's brain start to feel a little dizzy.

Clingy.

——But I fucking like this clingy guy so much.

His figure swayed a few times without a trace, turned around as if to cover up something, paused for a few seconds before saying: "Let's go."

Eh...

"But, but, there will be another class before the lunch break." Aihua followed him in a daze, her beautiful eyes slightly widened.

"—I mean go back to the classroom!!!"

Aihua was shocked by the volume he suddenly amplified several times, looked up at his rosy ears, and selectively chose not to speak.

She blinked, carefully wrapping his arm around her.

no response.

The black-haired girl's fingers paused, and then slid down even more aggressively.

Fingers intertwined.

The boy's body trembled at that moment, twisting his neck as if he wanted to look at her but restrained himself.

At that moment, Aika laughed out loud "puchi", and then managed to get a glare.

A slightly sweet smell began to fill the air.

The palms of the two holding each other felt a little sticky, and Aika moved a little uncomfortably, but was held tighter by the young man.

—Don't let go.

"This time you were the one who said you liked me first."

Some low-pitched voices rang in her ears, and Aika raised her head to see the young man's pretended plain complacent expression, and slightly enlarged her eyes.

"I didn't..."

The young man clicked his tongue, and his words sounded like he was being laughed out of anger: "What I said just now doesn't count? Asakawa Aika, you——"

"What I just said is: I want to be with you..."

The girl's words were cut off abruptly, she looked up at Katsuki Bakugo who had a strange expression, and turned her head away.

The first to say "Like" loses.

This is the unwritten rule of the so-called [love circle].

But...forget it.

She raised her hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes: "...come here."

I just say it once.

The girl's sweet breath approached slowly, Bakugo Katsuki's body temperature soared at that moment, and the soft lips touched the skin on the face and then quickly separated.

"really like you."

……

...

Heavy rain.

Pedestrians on the road held up their umbrellas one after another, and Dabi lowered the brim of his hat slightly, leaning his figure into the depths of the dark alley.

The wound is still aching, although it can be ignored, but if it is inflamed and the little girl cares about it, it is not good——

The sound of bones breaking.

The man in the black hat shook his hand, and skillfully fished out some bits and pieces of money from the howling little bastard.

"I didn't expect... you're starting to do this kind of thing now, Dabi." A deep moan came from behind.

Dabi's back stiffened defensively, and then relaxed again. He turned around and smiled softly.

"So, what can you do with me? Yilan."

It's still raining.

Dabi stood alone on the street, cold raindrops hit the back of his neck, and he was inexplicably chilled.

The rain dripped from the tips of the leaves, and then dripped soundlessly into the puddles on the ground.

He stopped thinking for a moment.

"That, sir."

Some confused mood was broken halfway, he looked back from the emptiness of the dream.

"Want to buy a bunch of flowers? It's very fresh!"

The line of sight is occupied by the pure white and innocent petals.

He never gave anyone any presents.

But he bought it anyway.

This is a bouquet of lilies.

Walking on the street with some cool wind, he put on his mask again and lowered the brim of his hat, which was not eye-catching.

The temperature started to rise again.

very bad.

Some hot fingers lifted the cool flower stems, and his eyes shifted to the blooming pure white petals, and the sweet floral fragrance of freshly bloomed lilies wafted in the air.

What should I do—give this gift to her.

"I'm nodding my head."

When she was talking to that boy, her eyes were shining, but she was hiding an imperceptible shyness, which was very cute.

Will she smile so beautifully when she receives this bouquet of flowers?

He walked alone on the path between the residential buildings, counting the time, the little girl should be about to leave school soon.

After skilfully opening the window and entering the room, taking care not to contaminate the house with outside dust, he sat on the sofa in the hall.

There is a reassuring smell in the air.

He closed his eyes, and then looked down at the bunch of lilies in his hand.

Even in his hands, there are still untainted, pure white petals.

He gently put the petals to his mouth, and the rich and sweet smell poured into his nostrils.

How long will it take to come back?

He twirled the flower, halfway through the turn, and then stopped casually.

- This flower is as beautiful as you.

—...will attract vermin like me.

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