Although the words are reasonable, the feasibility is very low.

Facing his persistent gaze, Sakura, who couldn't communicate with a straightforward person like Aomine, suddenly sighed.

I spoke vaguely before, whether it is she or he, it seems that under the collision of puberty, they are always unable to handle their feelings well.

And marriage is a very sacred thing, one must be with the one she likes the most, at least Sakura thinks so.

The cold wind at night is always a bit chilly, and refused Aomine's company, Sakura walked alone at the crossroads, stopping and going, familiar and unfamiliar things passed in front of her eyes one by one, coupled with the silent confrontation just now, he It was a bit sad at the beginning - but I bought seafood, bread, hot cocoa, squid skewers, Okonomiyaki, etc... Her mood became happy again.

As Aomine said, having a child is actually very nice!In this way, she can be like Uncle Katsuki used her since she was a child, such as... Do whatever she wants with it, bully it casually?

Anyway, Sakura has never been a character who can keep things in her heart. From the time she knew about it, she was worried and afraid, until she was disturbed by her friends at this moment. It was only a few hours, accompanied by all kinds of delicious things, she It was completely thrown away, and the attention was quickly shifted to other places.

For example, into a bar.

It is undoubtedly an exciting thing to get permission to enter the gray area with integrity; squinting to see everyone indulge in fun, Sakura holding hot water while drinking and looking around, not much money in his pocket (except the money forced by Aomine and mobile phone), and no place to go, after a while, my stomach started to growl.She ordered a non-alcoholic drink, and suddenly recalled the scene where Haizaki was sitting here with herself.

The peach juice at that time was darker than this cup of powder, and the taste was slightly sweet and slightly brewed, rather vague and ambiguous.And the casual smile on the corner of the boy's mouth was obviously full of malice, but Sakura found it very funny.

Thinking about it now, it is also a very nostalgic past.

Obviously she might become a mother, but Sakura's posture is still like a young and innocent girl. She is sitting on the high chair at the bar, shaking her feet from side to side leisurely, seeing the beauty of the sea people, coming to The young men and women who picked up a conversation looked at them lightly, imitating Haizaki's smile, the corners of their lips slightly raised, and their cheeks resting on their memories - this gesture, just like that unpredictable, elusive but beautiful The thrilling blue deep sea; this kind of sexy and pure temperament intertwined, overflowing from the girl's body, makes people daunting, inferior and afraid to move forward.

And Sakura drank a cup of sweet fruit drink, feeling warm all over her body, and sighed regretfully under those indistinct gazes, left here, went out and called her mother.

"Mom," paused, Sakura, who would probably be terrified to death if she was facing Uncle Katsuki, was not very worried when facing her mother, perhaps because she was more open about education in this area since she was a child, Sakura felt Nose, without much hesitation, directly spoke to his mother directly: "I have a child, so I want to go back to hatch...Hatch eggs?"

Unsure, she tilted her head and thought for a while, "What the hell is it? I forgot."

---

The reproduction mechanism of the sea people is naturally different from that of people on land.

If you combine with the same race, it is a normal birth process, and the children born can breathe and live freely in the water, but the combination of different races is a bit different; they cannot inherit the afterbirth. In the eyes of the sea people, those children born , is actually missing.

However, after these years of sea and land research, there are naturally corresponding methods.

So, not long after, Aomine Daihui received an expensive package by air express.

The words [open the box carefully] are written on it, pick it up and shake it gently, there is even the sound of water inside.

So when tearing it open with scissors, thinking of Sakura's advice, he, who has always been rough, was rarely more careful.

Inside the transparent glass tank is a small blue fish, which looks very cute.

It looks completely different from those fish fry on land. Its light blue scales exude a light luster in the water. The body of the fish is about half the length of a palm, and it looks soft, as if it has just hatched from a fish egg. of seedlings.

"...?"

Qingfeng blinked in confusion, and then he couldn't help reaching in to fiddle with it. The little fish was stunned for a while, then shyly got into the water plants on one side, exposed its small tail, and swayed at him.

puff.

The boy picked up the note next to him, and saw that it read:

[To Dahui: This is my little baby... uh, one of them!I dyed it and it feels like it would suit you!Call me if you like. 】

There is also a smiley face on the back.

"........."

Trying to hold his breath, the young man paused, and reluctantly showed a ferocious smile to the curious little fish, which made it shrink back in fright. He flicked his finger on the side of the fish tank, then turned around and pressed it away. cell phone.

"Sakura—!"

"Huh?" Rolling the crystal clear fish ball on her white and flat belly, the girl on the other end held her mobile phone, and her voice sounded like she was laughing happily: "It seems that it's here, do you like it?" ?"

"What the hell is this..." The young man squatted on the ground with a grin, his brows frowning as if he was in trouble, but he was too embarrassed to say the word "child" - knowing that she was probably joking, but he couldn't help it. This time... tangled back and forth, he asked: "A prank?"

"No," the girl's voice was soft, softer than cotton candy, "it's mine."

That brisk and soft tone made his heart burn. It is not impossible for the innocent young man to think of her special ethnic group.

Then she still...

This kind of "special gift" made me feel dazed even in daily life, until one day, I couldn't help but secretly put the little herring in my backpack and brought it to the party. When I was peeking at it in my spare time, Qingfeng suddenly heard Heizi Tetsuya next to him Said: "Ah, it turns out that Lord Qingfeng's is blue."

Qingfeng: "Huh?"

"Mine is blue." Heizi said, seeing the shocked look on the other side, the boy with sky blue hair opened the phone, clicked on a carefully set photo album, and handed it over, with a natural expression: "Want to see it? Number three's appetite has been pretty good lately~ I'm wondering if I should ask Sakura for another one."

Qingfeng: "...do you want more?"

Heizi nodded: "Yes, she said there are many more."

Qingfeng: "But this is not her... that..." His voice was so small that others could hardly hear it.

Heizi seriously agreed: "So take good care of it. Momoi-san and I have discussed many methods. Do you want to listen?"

Qingfeng: "..."

In fact, in the breeding process of the sea people, there are indeed many such [fetus], they are the companion fish that came out to protect the [mother's womb], and usually help to give the only fruit that bears from the mother tree. Clean up the traces of the eggshell, and protect it by the way; compared to the only fertilized egg, the rest are easily hatched companion fish without fertilized eggs, with a huge appetite, and no advantages except timidity and curiosity; Only when the sea tides come out every year, sometimes they are seen by tourists, exclaiming their good looks, and then they are passed around, and even become the so-called good luck fish - which can be given to the people who own them. Bring good luck.

But they are a special product of the sea tribe, and they are difficult to catch. Few people can really keep them as pets; a few teenagers who don't know the goods are raising them blindly all day long, and they don't know how to cherish them. They feed water and bread that they like. Fortunately, this kind of fish Life is tenacious, but living on land is also nourishing.

And a few months later, the last step of Sakura's plan was to put this fat, bare egg into a water tank and bring it to Uncle Katsuki; in about four months, the egg would be able to pass through the skin. , saw the child inside.

——In this way, he should not be too angry, eh!

Using the pretext of recovering from illness, after returning home, she just asked her parents to contact him. She actually thought clearly about all aspects. Although the accident had already happened, they were alone anyway, and Sakura felt nothing. Relationship - on the contrary, she has grown up, and even has children... small fish eggs, if she is pressed down and beaten again, it will be so embarrassing.

But after hearing that Sakura went home to recuperate, she worked hard and gathered several months of tasks to complete in a short period of time. Bakugo's original plan was to take her out to play for a while, but there were whispers in the huge office. The young man raised his head, and saw a boy with a bright smile holding a big box. He was wearing a courier's blue clothes and a hat, and said to him with a smile, "Your courier!"

Unceremoniously reaching out and grabbing her face, he opened the box amidst her cries of pain.

Then froze there.

——Of course he knew about the fish that Sakura sent, but this...

Those vague memories came flooding back, and he thought of something that should have been rather vague.

"This is Uncle Katsuki's egg... No, it's a child~!" Sakura saw his expression was difficult to discern, thought for a while, and then said a little nervously, "Do you like it? If you don't like it, I'll put it back in again Come……"

Although she deliberately wore a dramatic courier suit, due to the weather, she put on a gray overcoat. She probably carried the box all the way up, and she looked a bit cold.

Bakugo looked at her for a long time, finally, he touched her head, then straightened the box, and stood up suddenly.

"Eh?"

"Wait here for me obediently." The red-eyed young man said comfortingly, but when he turned his head, his deep voice was rather vicious, "Give me 5 minutes..."

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