High-energy love diary [Comprehensive]

Bakugo Katsuki was complaining crazily in his heart, but the chill spread up his tailbone, biting to the bone.

How is it a coincidence?

What's wrong with you, what do you want to do, where are you going, what happened...

Any question can trigger a topic.

Then one spreads to ten, ten to hundreds... It is only a matter of time before the whole world is infected with the "virus".

What if the virus being delivered is "you die"?

Or... "Kill"?

After the first nuclear bomb was dropped, Chinatsu Kawakami relaxed.

Heartbreakingly, as a professional hero active on the front line, after realizing the seriousness of the matter, he will definitely be cautious.

The taxis could only stop at the entrance of the villa area, and the sky had already darkened, and the tiny stars were faintly visible.

When Kawakami Qianxia got out of the car, her sneaky attire attracted the attention of two security guards, who surrounded her vigilantly.

She barely recognized one of them as the security guard who often helped her leave the takeout at the door, and handed him the phone that had been on the way, and Katsuki Bakugo communicated with him.

She had taught him how to cope before.

The security guard was surprised when he learned which villa this sneaky man was going to visit, and while answering the phone respectfully, he stared curiously at this tall and strong man.

Kawakami Qianxia pulled up the scarf uneasily, half of the sunglasses were covered.

The security guard will return and shake his head to his colleagues who are still on guard, indicating that there is no danger.

After completing the strict registration process, Qianxia Kawakami ran to the villa where she lived—the 1.8-meter-long figure with her head buried, like an introverted little girl who was not good at words, trotting with her arms folded and twisted.

The colleague couldn't help shivering, clicked his tongue twice, shook his head and sighed: "It's better for a man not to be too sissy."

The security guard in charge of the registration was busy clearing the table and case. Hearing that, following the gaze of his colleague, the person had turned into the tree-lined path and disappeared. Thinking of the name registered in the notebook just now, he quickly reprimanded: "What are you talking about? Don't kill me!" Did he hear that you have enough lives to blow up? Hurry up and go on patrol!"

Who dares to provoke such a big killer like Bakugo Katsuki?

colleague:? ? ?

Since realizing the truth of the "heart sound", for 16 years, the number of times that the vocal cords have functioned can be counted clearly.

Talking continuously like this is even rarer for Kawakami Chinatsu than traveling around the stars.

Chatting heartbrokenly along the way (actually she was the only one chattering), Chika Kawakami spoke a little more fluently now, if she controlled the speed of her speech, at least she wouldn't stumble like she did at first.

She is only strict with herself in terms of language, not really unable to speak.

But Bakugo Katsuki found desperately that he had gotten used to his motherly tone under this continuous nagging.

Kawakami Qianxia lowered her head and stepped on the pebble-covered tree-lined path, her tall shadow clearly outlined in the moonlight.

Not long after walking, she realized that she was lost - she hadn't been here for many years, and her impression of this place was already very vague, and she only found the villa by driving around in the car.

In desperation, she could only turn back to the carriageway and follow the route she remembered.

"What did I just say... By the way," Chinatsu Kawakami said, "There are currently two known ways of immunity. First, keep a sufficient distance or be blocked by sound-proof equipment, so that you can't hear heart sounds and speech."

"Second, communicate through electronic media, such as telephone or video."

Bakugo Katsuki stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, waiting for the figure that would appear at any moment.

"No. The language barrier, for example, I can only speak Japanese, and it is completely ineffective for those who cannot understand Japanese."

Katsuki Bakugo guessed that she kept the language she knew to a minimum in order to control her ability.

Including why she still speaks jerkyly when she can have unimpeded conversations with people through the media.

—to kill the desire to speak.

After nearly an hour of phone calls, Bakugo Katsuki had a rough outline of this person's character.

Be kind, have strong self-control, and be afraid of crowds...

Thinking of the overwhelming "shit", I added another label-abstract thinking.

Dangerous personality, harmless personality.

After all, it's not the worst... Nonsense!Just because he turned into a woman inexplicably, this world should be destroyed!

Bakugo Katsuki twitched his brows, stared at the night outside the window, gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up!"

Kawakami Qianxia hurriedly responded and ran faster.After a lot of exercise for a long time, this body is enough to support her to continue to talk smoothly: "In short, I have told you about personality, in case..."

"No chance!" interrupted violently.

Kawakami Qianxia didn't dare to say anything, and ran with her head muffled.

A black Phantom Rolls-Royce was moving forward at a constant speed on the roadway.

The driver gasped in surprise.

The long-haired woman who was dozing off in the back seat squinted her eyes: "What's wrong?"

"There is a strange person."

The woman turned her head and looked out the window.

The bright headlights dispelled the darkness, and the strangely dressed man seemed to deliberately avoid the lights, he dodged sideways into the shadows, and was quickly left behind.

After a tiring day, the woman closed her eyes again and said tiredly, "Don't worry about it, those who can get in through the security guards will have no problem."

The Tower of Babylon is monitored everywhere, and the security guards will not let suspicious people run around under their noses.

"Yes, Miss Eight Million."

***

When Bakugo Katsuki's patience was about to run out, he finally caught a familiar figure in the night...

day!What about the running posture? !Just got back from Thailand? !

Seeing the man suddenly stop at the gate of the courtyard, swallowing the poisonous juice from his mouth, Bakugo Katsuki gritted his teeth: "What's wrong with you?!"

"Uh... If you don't want me to hear your heartbeat, stay in the bedroom and don't come out. Let's avoid seeing each other and keep talking on the phone." Qianxia Kawakami kindly suggested.

"Immediately! Immediately! Get out of here!"

Kawakami Qianxia was surprised to find that she was able to capture the emotion of "angry" from her delicate voice.Can't help but sigh, it is worthy of being "the most terrifying professional hero"!

Hey... He doesn't shed tears when he sees the coffin, and when he truly realizes that there is no secret, he will hide in the room immediately.

Looking at the brightly lit bedroom on the second floor, she couldn't help expressing her worries: "You are in my body now, so you should take protective measures first to avoid accidents."

Since the age of 14, the old woman at home taught how to protect the girl by the ears. The boy who was caught off guard and turned into a scumbag Katsuki: "..."

Does this guy know what this sentence means?

Kawakami Qianxia didn't wait for a response, thinking that he agreed with her own idea: "If you want to communicate with me directly, you must first control yourself not to speak. There is a method that I often used when I was young. Do you want to try it?"

Bakugo Katsuki didn't want to waste any more time: "...Say it!"

Kawakami Qianxia hung up the phone and waited for a while at the door before entering the password and pushing the door open.

The Italian crystal chandelier hangs down from the dome, overflowing with light, illuminating every corner of the living room. The whole set of beige European-style furniture has a soft luster under the light. Expensive" label.

Usually, the most striking thing is the oil painting that occupies almost half of the wall—the lifelike seraphim standing in the clouds, the white robes fluttering with the wind, with open arms as if embracing the sun, and the slightly closed azure blue The eyes are gentle and touching.

But now... the woman who appeared on the stairs covered the angel's brilliance.

This was the first time for Kawakami Chinatsu to observe her face from the perspective of others. The sparkling black eyes were more impactful than what she saw in the mirror or in the photos.

Fascinating faces can easily arouse hostility from the same sex and sideways glances from the opposite sex.

——Even if the smiling lips are stuck with finger-wide black tape at this time, it can't hide her beauty!

On the contrary, it will arouse men's desire to protect!

So what's so dissatisfied with such a pretty face mother, always refusing to praise her for her beauty?

Kawakami Qianxia groaned aggrievedly in her heart.

[...What's the matter with this expression?What is she thinking? ! ]

Kawakami Chinatsu: "..."

Do you always feel like there are blue veins on your forehead?It must be an illusion, her face can't do such a difficult thing, even if the person occupying her body at this time is a heart-breaking place.

This was the first time that Qianxia Kawakami heard her own heartbeat, just like on the phone... delicate.

She closed the door behind her, opened her eyes wide in novelty, and watched 6d with her head held high, as she walked down the second floor aggressively, every step was quite domineering.

... No, don't you think that such a delicate and soft body is too far away, which is too damaging to the beauty?

And, besides, don't move so big, don't you think something is wrong?

Bakugo Katsuki stood in front of her, scrutinizing her.

Kawakami Chika responded to his gaze condescendingly, was shocked by the 1.8-meter field of vision, and then glanced away from somewhere.

Feeling ashamed that her body was so... informal in front of a stranger of the opposite sex, Kawakami Qianxia looked away uncomfortably.

Bakugo Katsuki actually doesn't have the habit of looking in the mirror, he is not like the narcissist like Aoyama Yaya, who looks at the mirror all day long.

But it doesn't mean he doesn't know what he looks like.

The sharp eyebrows and eyes became non-aggressive, the stiff and awkward standing posture, I don't know what this guy is thinking, his cheeks are flushed, and his eyes are stirring in front of him uneasily - completely subverting the image of "Bakugo Katsuki".

[It's unbearable for a second! ] he thought hard.

Kawakami Qianxia could hear his heart sounds clearly. As a victim who was devastated by the "heart sound", she felt the same way and dared not speak out to provoke him.

[What to wear? !Can't you hear them all? ] Bakugo Katsuki said impatiently, [You stand up straight for me first! ]

Although Kawakami Qianxia didn't feel that anything was wrong, she adjusted her posture according to the words, ignoring the other party's expression of hating iron and steel, and said creakingly: "Then, can I ask you for a favor?"

Bakugo Katsuki: [That's enough!When did Lao Tzu say "please" to others? ! ]

"...Oh," Kawakami Chinatsu nodded cooperatively, and said bluntly——

"Respect my body and put on ra."

Heartbroken: […]

He was so angry that his hair stood on end: [Believe it or not, I'll blow your head off! ]

Kawakami Chinatsu: Don't believe me, this is your head.

Furious grunts escaped from her duct-taped mouth, and she applauded her foresight.

This old man is really irritable... Now it should be the irritable old girl?