Asahina Group, as a well-known comprehensive entertainment company in the industry, has a corresponding cooperative relationship with many hero firms on weekdays—as for undertaking these private commercial work, it belongs to the "extra money" within the norms of professional English firms projects, they are perfectly legal, and some even pay much more than government assignments.

Futo Asahina's job in the afternoon is to shoot a perfume advertisement.

Including the cameraman, post-production, editing and packaging radio, and a few assistants, the huge room was quickly filled with various people in the industry. Sitting on the other side, Izuku Midoriya looked at it responsibly. Those 'love letters' smelling like rich perfume - the outer skin is a vulgar deep pink, and the inner lining is a white envelope.

The words inside are spliced ​​from handwriting cut out of newspapers.Sensually, it is a bit creepy, but most of the contents inside are quite innocent.

——What [I like you~~], [Today's Fengdou-kun is also very handsome~! ], [The general in the Dahe drama is super cute in costume], daily one-sided dialogues filled with girlish hearts, judging from the lack of emotional experience of young people, these are just routine confessions.

However, when it comes to dead mice, half bloody animal bodies, and rotten and smelly fruits inside, the bright text is wet with rotten black liquid, which has a different kind of threat.

"The girl sitting over there should be his real girlfriend."

Sensing someone's eyes on her, the girl who was sitting obediently on the sofa waiting for Asahina to finish her work exchanged glances with him, and then secretly glanced at the blue-eyed boy next to her, then she clenched her hands, looking very shy lowered his head.

Seeing this, the innocent young hero rested his chin halfway. In his perception, if two people kiss, they must be a couple or husband and wife. So after careful consideration, he came to a conclusion.

"This is a vent of malice from fans. The other party must be in the same department as Asahina-kun, and they know enough about his life and routines that mailing can achieve such an imperceptible and pressing step by step--and, since you can know Knowing the artist's relationship status, she is likely to be his colleague who gets along day and night. Because I feel unwilling and angry, I will use this method."

"Then," said the young man who made a judgment, "while protecting him, we only need to investigate the people around Asahina."

After getting the relevant information from the assistant, the fast and efficient Green Valley began to seriously write down the relationship list of the client. When he wrote the third tree diagram, Sakura just finished eating the peaches on the plate. After a pause, she asked curiously, "Well, Brother Izuku, is this the first time you have received a job that doesn't require killing monsters?"

As a powerful professional hero, he has his strengths, so he must rarely be involved in such commissions.

The young man with dark algae-colored hair shyly touched his face: "Well... it feels like I'm back in high school—the feeling of helping people find lost cats when they just started their professional life. Don't you Feel a little bored?"

Sakura shook her head: "No, I feel very satisfied to be able to play with you."

Anything that takes the place of school is a source of happiness for her.

Seeing Lvgu's happy expression, with warmth in her eyes, she picked up a tissue as usual, and used it to wipe off the peach juice on the corners of her lips. Sakura pouted and asked him to wipe it casually, and said: "I remember this artist, who has become very famous in recent years. I saw him at the birthday party at my classmate's house last time—"

"That's right." Lu Gu said with emotion, "I'm so young, I feel about your age, the work of an artist must be very hard."

"Too young." Sakura looked at the blonde model who was posing for the photography, "So... I think it's a bit weird..."

"Same as the person in the photo, there should be no problem." Green Valley showed the message sent by the client to Sakura, and the pink-haired man's lips curled up slightly, his eyes were arrogant, and he looked like a very difficult type to get along with , and the person with the bright smile over there are completely two extremes.

So Sakura raised the phone and hung it in the air for comparison: "It feels younger in reality, huh?"

Green Valley nodded of course.

Seeing this, Sakura picked up those muddy confession notes again, and saw that it said:

[Stop kissing those women again!Otherwise I will kill you~! ], [I will gouge out your eyes unless they only look at me~], [You must belong to me, I will slowly strangle you to death in my arms...] and other shocking words, she said: "It's pure love."

The young man smiled slyly: "Sakura also often receives such letters, right?"

Sakura scratched her head in embarrassment: "Hey, it's okay, it's not so serious. But, those who praised me, I glued them to the wall!"

After chatting casually with Izuku Midoriya for a while, Sakura got up and rubbed her stomach after eating a plate of peaches: "I want to go to the toilet..."

"Okay." The young man continued to write the analysis report, "Go."

Sakura pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

Hey, it looks like the scene of a murder case.

But... if it doesn't taste bad, then it's not dead, this human.

Pushing open the changing wardrobe door of the dressing room just now, the inner wall was full of scarlet blood, and Sakura walked into the room where someone had cut her body with a sharp knife, leaving tiny scars all over her body, tied her whole body into a rice dumpling, tightly Next to the man with closed eyes, he leaned over his face and licked it.

I didn't expect to encounter such a thing when I participated in the workplace experience for the first time. Speaking of it, it was quite exciting.

Sakura let go of the man who had met once at Asahina's classmate's birthday party.

At that time, his gaze was full of some kind of dismissive evaluation when he looked at himself, and he turned his head to Asahina and said, "Looking at such a short man, Reiko, you are really hopeless"-so Sakura Note Covering his face, this is to check his height after returning home.

Sakura found that he had been picked up by black fans because he often wore underwear to increase his height, and he immediately felt a lot more balanced in his heart.

That girl must have a hormone-controlling physique.

So when she softly spoke to them and asked for their names, Sakura was keenly aware that the source of all this was her.

——Same-sex repulsion is not a joke, after all, they bumped into so many settings.

Besides, she is also a girl.

According to the confession letters that foretold the murder, the other party was probably planning to strike today and torture the little idol in front of her to death—but the plan was interrupted one after another, which caught her off guard.

Therefore, she had no choice but to control the mind on a large scale, but it should be very tiring to control everyone's thoughts, that's why she forced the blond boy...

In this way, the reason why she was able to 'guide' the thoughts of a professional hero must be because she was at the peak of recovery at that time!

That's right.

Huh, there seems to be a setting that I haven't mentioned——

Her hormonal physique wants to play a role, in principle, it is actually stimulated by the chemical substances secreted by the spirit and brain.

If you want to recover to the greatest extent—in other words, continue to stimulate hormone secretion, the best way is to replenish the magic with the opposite sex.

If the other party is a particularly outstanding and powerful existence, if you empty them out one by one, maybe you can save the world in the end!

However, looking at her sitting there just now, she looks very tired...

Sakura shook her head, it is not easy to control the NO.1 professional hero all the time.

……

For the real Asahina Futo, after completing a set of first aid care taught in school, she dialed the ambulance number, thought for a while, and Sakura went to the men's room to wait for someone honestly.

After a while, the girl in the white skirt really walked over here.

With her back turned to her, Sakura made a look like she was pulling up the zipper of her trousers—since she could feel it, the other party would naturally do the same.

People with the same physique are ten times more sensitive to each other than normal.

Therefore, she probably intends to come to suck her Yang Qi.

——In her eyes, as the opposite sex, she is probably a piece of fat exuding a delicious smell?

……

When her hand was lightly placed on Sakura's side, the girl's unique sweetness lingered around.

So, as if reciprocating, Sakura also took a deep breath with her insensitive nose.

Tsk, surrounded by the sweaty smell of a bunch of athletic teenagers all day long, she looks more and more like a salted fish that has been over-salted with various oils.

Therefore, when she first smelled the nougat-like girlish scent, Sakura really wanted to lick her.

"Katsuki-kun, we are the same kind. So when I saw you, I..." Her voice was slightly viscous, and her soft little hand continued to slide, "You are my most-huh?!?!!"

The girl's voice suddenly rose.

"What about that thing?!"

I failed to find the existence I wanted the most, and time and time again, but I returned empty-handed; the girl's eyes were cracked, and she touched it for a long time in disbelief: "... why did it disappear?! How could it disappear!! ! Did I guess wrong—could your personality be stretchable OO?! But I saw it just now, and suddenly..."

They said I was a girl.

Sakura turned her head, and when she was mentally unstable and best controlled, she flipped through the student ID she had just taken out from her, and said, "Your name is Yuriko Shibuya, and you have been working here for almost half a year."

"..."

"You have always had a crush on artist Asahina Futo, but in an accident, you found out that he was obsessed with his sexual orientation, and he seemed to be mixed up with a blonde junior high school model from the same agency—same-sex love is not a problem, but the point is, he is underage Ah. So, you, heartbroken, decided to let Asahina find her way back."

"You locked him in a half-covered cabinet first, and you vented your anger and hit him hard. But then, you thought of your real purpose, and kissed me with that blond boy in front of him, Trying to make Asahina realize that she is just an old fritter being toyed with..."

"I understand." The girl's voice was in a trance, "But, who is the blond boy you are talking about?"

"I don't know the name." Sakura scratched her head, paused, she turned around, and looked at the blond boy who came to drain the water just now, he was unzipping his pants, "Excuse me, what's your name?"

"what?"

The tall model with blond hair and super-long eyelashes, wearing a silver earring on one side, also imitated his movements, scratching his forehead: "Uh... Ryota Kise—Huh?!?!?!!!!"

The blond boy, who suddenly woke up from the control, almost peed on his pants after realizing what he was doing in front of a pair of teenagers and girls.

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