The love spiral of super ordinary subjects [Comprehensive me English]

The blue-purple seaweed-headed boy stared at Nana Lvgu and stretched out his hand.

The eyes with dark circles watched her reaction, and there was a subtle fluctuation in the invisible air.

"Hi, I'm Lugu Nana," the silver-haired girl calmly extended her hand and shook it back: "I'm from Zhesi Middle School."

Nothing happened.

The worrying pupils dilated like a cat's eyes suddenly falling into the darkness, which was undetectable.

It wasn't an illusion just now, his personality was invalid for this girl.

"Student Xinsao, what else can I do?" The silver-haired girl tilted her head and asked the tall and thin boy who was staring at her, her hair dangling like a blade of grass with a long handle.

"No more." The mind-controlling man replied, and added after a long while: "Nice to meet you, student Lu Gu."

Lugu Nana lingered on the young seaweed's head, waved her hand, and left with her bag.

His hairstyle is seaweed hair, my brother really looks more like broccoli!

Nana thought absently.

The number of candidates applying for Xiongying is really exaggerated.

Nana felt that she had underestimated the population density of Neon after crossing the crowds to reach the Hero Science Examination Site.The teacher's door was open, but the people inside hadn't come out yet, so Nana leaned against the window in the corridor outside the door and waited.

The beautiful appearance of the silver-haired girl attracted passers-by to look back frequently, but the person involved was unaware, or he was used to this kind of treatment, his eyes were empty, and he looked a little cute.

The invigilator took the papers and left, and afterward, the candidates for the hero subject also walked out of the classroom one after another.

"Oni-chan!" Seeing Izuku Midoriya with the broccoli head coming out quickly, Nana's expression returned to normal in an instant, and she waved: "Here!"

"Stop waving!" The silver-haired girl waved her hand on tiptoe like a beckoning cat, no matter how many times she saw it, she still found it cute, and the corners of Izuku Midori's lips couldn't help but smile: "I've seen you a long time ago, Nana. "

"Isn't it because I've been waiting for you for a long time?" Nana pouted her nose and said angrily, "Why, do you think I'm ashamed?"

"Don't dare," the green-haired boy who became taller and taller waved his hands: "Nai Nai will do whatever she wants."

Nana snorted softly, knowing that Izuku Midori knew too well how to deal with herself, so she was so perfunctory.

The two hadn't taken two steps side by side, when a pulling force came from behind and pulled Nana to a halt.

"Hey!"

A slightly hoarse boy's voice came from behind: "Smelly girl...cough cough, how are you doing, Lugu Nana?"

Midoriya Izuku took a step forward, and from the corner of his eye he saw the girl beside him walking down, he turned his head, and what caught his eyes was the picture of the boy with milky golden afro tugging at Nana's schoolbag strap with an awkward expression.

His eyeballs seemed to be slightly pricked by something.

"..." Turning back in panic, Nana Midori was very surprised to see Katsuki Bakugo's expression showing a hint of probing and uncertainty like never before; but subconsciously, she didn't want to talk to him, so she watched in silence He glanced at it and said nothing.

"...Why don't you say..." Bakugo Katsuki, who was about to jump up irritablely according to common sense, and was forced to swallow the second half of the sentence back into his stomach, continued to organize his words with difficulty: "Well, you hurt... .Ok?"

"Thank you, no."

Green Valley Nana has always been good at stabbing others with words.

The cheek muscles twitched twice, Bakugo Katsumi clutched the girl's schoolbag strap, and said with difficulty: "What happened that day... I'm sorry." It took all his strength to speak the last few words.

It's harder for Baohao Katsuki to apologize than it is raining red in the sky.

Midoriya Izuku, who took two steps back and was about to speak, was stuck to the ground by these earth-shattering words.

The silver-haired girl quickly glanced at him from head to toe, with a puzzled expression: "You are not pretending to be someone, are you?"

The blue veins on Bakugo Katsuki's temples popped out.

"No... yes..." He squeezed out a sound through his teeth with his triangular eyes hanging.The ferocious expression made the passing candidates automatically detour for three feet, and the place where the three stood strangely formed a vacuum.

Izuku Midoriya wanted to say something, he looked at Nana who was beside him with a surprised expression, and resisted the urge to answer for her.

Receiving his gaze, Nana glanced at Izuku Midoriya's reaction from the corner of her eyes.Stretching her hands around the silvery hair, the girl returned to her expressionless appearance:

"That's fine, you apologize, I accept."

Staring at Nana closely, Bakugo Katsuki relaxed his forehead when he heard these words.However, his intuition told him that hidden in the dark eyes of the silver-haired girl, and her slightly parted pink lips would utter words that made his heart tremble:

"That's the way to clear the two. From now on, Baohaojun and I will go back to the road, bridge to bridge, and I will avoid each other as much as possible, so as not to bother both of us."

The silver-haired girl opened and closed her lips, and Katsuki Bakugo didn't hear what she said in the second half of the sentence.

The bond of more than ten years is instantly washed away by a single sentence, just like a sandcastle by the sea.

There was a hint of emptiness unconsciously in the ruby-like eyes of the irritable boy.

"I can't do anything with Oni-chan." Nana glanced at Izuku Midoriya with feigned resentment: "But brother, if you are still bullied in the future, I won't get involved again."

Knowing that he was in the wrong, Lvgu Dejiu raised his hands to express his surrender.

Nana was very satisfied with his reaction. She didn't even look at Katsuki's expression on the other side. She nodded and was about to leave here with her brother. The boy with lychee head at the end of the corridor diagonally ahead turned out from behind another classroom door.

It was almost a conditioned reflex, her body moved without even thinking about it.Nana let go of the cuffs of Izuku Midoriya's school uniform that she had just pulled, and called out in a lively voice, "I saw an acquaintance, Oni-chan."

"I'm going to say hello, you wait for me here, I'll be right back."

Hong Jiaodong has just finished taking the recommended admission test.

There is no suspense, even with only a frozen personality, his grades can crush most recommended students, except for the boy named Ye Lan Inazuo.

Ye Lan Inasuo is very strong, but he didn't use all his strength, Hong Jiao Dong thought.

Recalling the battle with his opponent in the examination room, the half-cold and half-burned boy fell into thinking and slowed down.

If he didn't say that, maybe I would take the initiative to get to know him.

On the young man's sharp-edged face, his thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the greeting "Are you Anderwa's son!? That's amazing!" echoed in his ears like a replay of a recording.

A flame of anger ignited in the frozen mandarin duck's eyes.

that man...

The hand beside Hong Jiaodong's side was tightly clenched.No, don't think about it anymore, his strength is not enough now.

Not enough to resist.

He gently raised his head and closed his eyes, took a deep breath from the bottom of his heart, then let it out, and resumed his forward pace.

A ball of silver light suddenly hit his eyes, and he heard a cheerful voice asking:

"Hello classmate, do you remember me?"

Standing in front of him was a pretty girl in school uniform with silver hair on her head, and introduced herself directly to him boldly and friendlyly:

"We met twice at Xingping Restaurant, do you still have an impression of me, classmate?"

The young man whose appearance looked as noble and inviolable as an iceberg, but was surprisingly natural in some respects received the effective information directly, and was not surprised at the presumptuous question. After thinking about it for two seconds, he suddenly realized:

"I have the impression that you are the waitress who helps in the store."

"Yes, it's me!" The silver-haired girl said excitedly, "My name is Lugu Nana, what's your name for my classmate?"

It's someone I met at the soba noodle shop, and the brain circuit is as weird and strange as Nana's. He Jiaodong politely replied:

"My name is Hong Jiaodong."

"I see, Mr. Hong!" The silver-haired girl seemed very happy, her smile was like a blooming cherry blossom: "I was like treating you to soba noodles before, but you walked away very quickly, and today I finally got to know each other."

"It's fried soba noodles~" Nana added with an innocent smile.

Vaguely remembering seeing fried noodles, Hong Jiaodong felt that the new kind recommended by the girl should be delicious.

Midoriya Izuku saw Nana happily running away from him.

As soon as the cuffs were loosened, the strength of being carefully held disappeared, and the silver-haired girl ran away nimbly as if she saw someone or something she liked very much.The blowing wind makes the long hair and the pleated skirt ripple gently.

Leaving behind a trace of slightly cold orange blossom aroma, diffused in Bakugo Katsuki's nose.

The young girl ran past in front of her like a gust of wind, before swallowing the complicated emotions, Katsuki Bakugo turned his head to look in the direction she was running, the figure of a boy of the same age was reflected in his dark red eyes, Interlaced with the afternoon sunlight slanting in from the window, it seems like the light and shadow scattered by broken glass.

Under the oblique shadow of the window frame, the figure is not clear, but the sharp contrast between the silvery white hairline and the crimson red hairline is obviously not the effect of light.The sun was dazzling, and Bakugo Katsuki couldn't see his facial features clearly. He could only see the girl running towards him. The other party's reaction showed that he was not surprised by the girl's appearance.

"Tsk." The tip of his tongue subconsciously pressed against the bottom of his gums, and Katsuki Bakugo suppressed the irritability that kept coming up from the bottom of his heart—Nana Midoriya was looking for someone to chat with,

What does it have to do with me.

He turned around without hesitation and strode away.

It's so ugly, Xiao Sheng's expression.

Izuku Midoriya, who didn't know, or didn't want to know how ugly his expression was, sneered in his heart.With his eyes fixed on the boys and girls who were talking in front of him, Izuku Midoriya deliberately ignored the subconscious mind clamoring to leave here, and stood there as if his feet were rooted, motionless.

Time is passing slowly, he thought.

"...Then I'll see you later, Xinghei Shiya~" Waving again to the litchi-headed boy, Nana turned her head three times and walked in the opposite direction.It was easier than expected to make an appointment with the future hero, Jiao Dong, and Nana was in such a good mood that she even forgot about meeting Bakugo Katsuki.

It looks very cold, with few expressions, but Hong Jiaodong is really surprisingly easy to get along with.

Knowing the future hero with a meal of soba noodles, her operation is the only one!

Seemingly gentle, but actually moody, the girl's smile at this time is the same as usual, but upon careful observation, in her slightly narrowed amber eyes, a bit of smugness quickly flows over.

With the foreshadowing of a restaurant, it shouldn't be awkward to get to know him like this.

The hero Frozen is her top three favorite heroes.

That's great, she's so happy.

Nana is very happy.

Lvgu Izuku was nailed in place, watching Nana jumping up and down running towards him, with a smile on his face that couldn't hide his joy.Many questions were on the lips, and Izuku Midoriya carefully glanced across her face, only to see the girl's eyelashes curved like a moon, hiding her bright pupils.

He suddenly realized that he had looked at her like this many times.

A gust of wind blew into the corridor from the window, and the curtains rolled up with a soft whirring sound.

The courage of Izuku Midoriya's inquiry is like this gust of wind, which comes suddenly and leaves suddenly.