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

In front of the convenience store, the durian-headed boy and the silver-haired girl were standing face to face.

"Thank you, Bakugo."

Nana sincerely thanked You Shunran and bowed deeply.

The irritable boy never expected that she would bow to him, blushing and shouting:

"Hey, there's something wrong with you, right? Girl, Nana Lvgu, what's the point of bowing!" She said and pulled her up.

"Thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I would have been hurt just now."

"Knowing you is more..." Bakugo Katsuki just got complacent, and the scene of injuring her before flashed by, causing him to choke the second half of the sentence in his throat.

"Anyway, I'm going to the rescue class too," Bakugo Katsumi turned his face away.

Nana opened the bag, took out chow mein bread and a bottle of drink, and stuffed them to the milky blond boy: "It's because of me that I delayed your lunch. I'm sorry, let's eat some bread first."

"Eh?" With food stuffed into his hand, Katsuki Bakugo got stuck for two seconds, and put on a nonchalant expression: "No need, no need, no road race! I'm already too hungry."

The silver-haired girl pressed his hand gently but unquestionably, and ordered: "Take it, go to class, and eat in the car."

Then he added: "I know you need to take a car to USJ."

Bakugo Katsuki:? ? ?

She is ordering me?

The school bus was buzzing forward, and Bakugo Katsuki looked at the familiar brand of Yakisoba bread in his hand, with two large characters [extra spicy] on the upper right corner of the packaging bag, with a strange expression; there was also the can of All Mate special soda , is his favorite prune flavor.

"It's so sour, Kajiang!" The silver-haired loli face in the first grade took a sip of his favorite soda, and the memory of his face being deformed by the acid appeared in front of his eyes.

It turned out that at that time, Nana Lvgu still called him Kajiang.

Bakugo Katsuki looked down at the bread for a long time, tore open the bag with a sound, and began to eat it.

I haven't eaten this brand of fried noodles bread for a long time.

A little spicy.

In the car, they were chatting about their respective personalities. The noisiest duo of Qie Dao and Shang Ming talked about this, and they talked about Banli Bingshan Chi Nian.

"...Hong's personality is also complex. According to the genetic theory, he must have inherited Andwa's personality, but so far I haven't seen him use it too much..."

whispering sound.

Bakugo Katsuki turned his head and glanced at sitting at the end of the car, with a cold expression on his face.

What's so special?Yin and Yang face?

That woman Lugu Nana actually likes this kind of guy is simply incomprehensible.

So what about Andewa's son, he said that Katsuki will kill them all sooner or later!

Ignoring the noise from the outside world, Hong Jiaodong completely isolated himself at this time, the cold air was blowing around him, and no one could get close.

In the Hero Games, he must win the first place.

Raising his eyes to look at his classmates, his scorching eyes wandered among the rivals: Katsuki Bakugo, Tayin Changan, Tenya Iida... and Izuku Midoriya.

His personality is too similar to All Might.

The mandarin duck-eyed boy stared at the broccoli flower head in the front row.

Green Valley out for a long time...

!!!

Lu Gu's surname suddenly aroused his memory, and it was only then that Hong Jiao Dong realized what he had missed at noon.

He took out his mobile phone, and the black cat's head portrait and two text messages were displayed on the screen.

[Green Valley Nana]: Mr. Hong, do you have something to do at noon?

[Green Valley Nana]: When will you be back?

The two SMS times are displayed at lunch time, separated by 2 minutes.

Yuanyang's eyes showed remorse, seeing that the general subject hadn't started yet, Hong Jiaodong called back directly.

"—the user you dialed has switched off"

"--beep"

busy tone.

Andewa came to him suddenly, and he didn't even have time to get his phone.

Did she wait a long time?

The half-cold and half-burned boy thought, but seeing that she didn't seem to call again, she should have found her classmates to go to the cafeteria, right?

Shut down should be angry with him.

Gao Leng Chi Nian, who has zero love experience, uses the few instant noodle drama plots in his mind to speculate.

I'm very sorry, Nana, please don't be angry with me. I was called away urgently at noon without my mobile phone.

Typing and deleting again and again, Hong Jiaodong was about to write two more words to ask her for forgiveness, when he felt a rush forward, the school bus stopped, and the class teacher's lazy voice came from the front row:

"Boys, here we are, get out of the car quickly and gather."

After getting out of the car with everyone, Hong Jiaodong had no choice but to send the edited text message first.

After school, explain to her face to face.

Nana was restless.

On the stage, her favorite midnight teacher was giving a lecture, but she put her hand into the pocket of the desk, touched the mobile phone, remembered that the battery had been turned off long ago, and retracted it again.

Didn't bring a charger today, really stupid.

The bread that she ate at noon was also too spicy, and her stomach was overwhelmed now.

"——So the current structure of the Instigation Institute is divided into the Research Center, the Senate Division, and the Heroes' Association, which are respectively responsible for research, politics, and personal affairs. Nanakamado's Pillar Tower—"

The tall and beautiful hero Midnight turned around to write on the blackboard while speaking.

A paper airplane whized down on Nana's desk.

She frowned and looked at her deskmate, and opened the paper airplane, which said: Did your brother go to USJ, please send me a text message to ask?I'm really curious.

Nana's mood became even worse after three or so words of non-conjecture.

She scribbled a few words, turned back to the plane and threw it back at Seaweed Head's feet.

At the last moment when the teacher turned around in the middle of the night, he picked up the message tool, and he was so worried that he saw the writing on the paper:

The phone is dead.

"...The Senate Division is basically politicians, and the Heroes' Association is managed by representatives of people from all walks of life. Of course, the president has always been held in rotation by Xiongying and non-time members. The two-time Akashi Foundation..."

Worrying about others, he didn't want to let it go, so he wrote a few words and threw them to Nana when the teacher wasn't paying attention:

use my phone.

Nana was annoyed, so she rolled up the paper and threw it into the desk pocket, and signaled her deskmate with her eyes that she would not do it.

The blue-purple seaweed-headed boy pouted and mouthed her:

you are so mean

Nana ignored him.

Not willing to do a favor.

"Student Xinsao looks very energetic." On the podium, Teacher Midnight smiled, and said by name: "I must really want to answer the question, come, tell everyone who is the president of this year's Heroes Association?"

The tall boy stood up with a sleepy expression on his face: "It's Principal Nezu."

"Then last time?"

"Last session..." If you don't pay attention to the lecture, it will not end well, and you will be stumped if you worry about others.

Nana rolled her eyes, and wrote a big word on the notebook to remind him.

"...It's Akashi, Akashi Masauri!"

"Sit down," Teacher Midnight let him go, and added: "The last term was Yu Zhangxun from the research institute. Everyone can remember that the president is elected every eight years and is elected in rotation."

The worried person let out a sigh of relief and sat down.

"Jingle bell———"

The ear-piercing siren sounded again, and the whole class was taken aback. Thinking of the oolong at noon, many people had different expressions and began to discuss.

Midnight teacher frowned and said: "Students, please be safe and don't be impatient. I will call to confirm and I will be right back." He picked up the phone and walked outside the classroom.

"A reporter again?"

"Could it be that the alarm is broken, what's going on today."

"Annoyed, can you have a good class..."

Amidst the loud complaints, Nana frowned, and she suddenly remembered where her irritability came from today.

USJ...USJ!

"Students!" Hero Midnight appeared at the door with a dignified expression, holding the phone in his hand: "The school USJ was attacked, I need to go to support immediately, Mr. Amuro will replace me, everyone go to self-study first."

"If you don't make it clear, you will definitely guess wildly. This time it is indeed an enemy attack." The heroine directly explained the reason, and asked with a calm face: "Everyone must obey Teacher Amuro's arrangement, and don't make noise and panic."

"Midnight teacher, don't worry, I will take good care of them."

Amuro walked in and said, "The principal has arrived at the door, hurry up, time is urgent."

Everyone was enveloped in an atmosphere of panic and depression throughout the afternoon.

USJ is not close to the main campus, but everyone is worried that if it is breached, will the main campus be in danger?This kind of conjecture made the students with their heads down inattentive to study.

Nana fell into self-blame and worry.

The enemy is coming for All Might.

Aizawa-sensei, No. 13-sensei, All Might, and Oni-chan will all be injured.

Nana's hands clenched her school uniform skirt trembling slightly: Why didn't I tell them?

Obviously, obviously I knew something would happen, why didn't I stop it?

But how should she explain that she knew this?

The silver-haired girl didn't raise her hand in the end.

She doesn't trust people.

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As soon as she heard about the return of the Hero Department to school, she ran to the health room, and stood in front of the door, but she couldn't muster the courage to push the door.

There was a faint voice of conversation in the room.

It was All Might, Izuku Midoriya, and an unfamiliar male voice.

Nana stood there, distraught.

Suddenly she was patted lightly on the back, and she turned around. It was Principal Nezu in a suit.

Before sitting down in the principal's office, Nana struggled fiercely in her heart;

Guilt made her want to tell all she knew, but timidity wouldn't allow her to.

"Principal, I..." "Student Lugu Nana" the white mouse clasped its paws and interrupted her:

"I want to ask you a favor."

"USJ was attacked in the afternoon, and the teacher was seriously injured. On the 13th, there was family to take care of him, but Aizawa..." Principal Nezu's eyes were dark and shiny: "He has not paid attention to his body. I want you to help take care of him for two days."

"Huh?" Nana was stunned.

"You don't have to agree. Besides, I have one more important thing to tell you."

"Student Lugu, the information we have shows that you are being targeted by the enemy."

"In order to protect your safety and the safety of your family, I hope that you can temporarily live in the school dormitory, in case Mrs. Green Valley is implicated," the white mouse said calmly, "You also know that Green Valley is born for a long time. He is a student of All Might, he is very brave and reckless this afternoon, and I am afraid he has attracted the attention of the enemy."

"You two, the goal is too big."

Was she being targeted by the enemy?

Nana was shocked by the principal's words and forgot what she wanted to say for a while.

"We haven't figured out why the enemy will target you, but if Izuku Midoriya is noticed, your safety will be a problem sooner or later."

The white mouse stood up, turned off the tea stove, and poured two cups of black tea:

"I ask you to take care of Aizawa because of this consideration. The hospital is next to the Metropolitan Police Department, so it's very safe." The white mouse pushed a cup of tea towards Nana, and said, "Think about moving to the dormitory. If you agree, I will I will help Mrs. Green Valley with work."

Speaking of a proposal that can be considered, Nezu's tone is beyond doubt.

"..."

There was a brief silence in the room, and steam rose from the teacup.

"Principal, I, I will think about it." Principal Nezu saw the silver-haired girl bowing her head, and held back a sentence for a long time.

He patted his little paw and said, "What about taking care of Aizawa?"

"I go."

Nana pursed her lips and responded.

"Then you think about it. When you think about it, tell me as soon as possible."

Nezu watched the girl nod her head and put on a posture to see off the guests:

"Go to the hospital, the car is downstairs."

The door of the office closed with a click, and Nezu dialed out the phone:

"Yeyan, I have something to ask you..."

In the ward, the monitoring equipment made intermittent noises quietly.

The seriously injured man was wrapped in bandages into a mummy, and his long black hair was scattered on the pillow. If it weren't for the blood-stained and damaged restraint belt next to him, which showed the fierce battle in the past, people would think that he just fell asleep.

The sunset light slanting from the window casts a warm light on the sleeping people.

Nana pushed open the door and saw such a scene.

Tiptoeing, she walked carefully to the hospital bed, pulled out the folding chair and sat down, staring at the man who was seriously injured and unconscious.

I'm so envious, Hero Section,

This is the hero who risked his life to save the students;

Aizawa Xiaota is a good teacher.

Nai Nai rested her chin to observe the elimination hero, and found that he was actually too thin, with sunken cheeks.

Looking at the broken yellow glasses on the bedside table, Nana tried hard to suppress the curiosity in her heart:

Although the master is unconscious, she can't take it to see without authorization;

But, but, the shape is really strange

Oops, looking at it patronizingly, the liquid is about to be lost!

Surprised by the infusion bottle that was about to bottom out, Nana hurriedly put aside her curiosity and rang the bedside bell to call the nurse.

Not long after the needle was pulled out, Aizawa Shouta's blood pressure suddenly rose, causing the doctors and nurses to come and see him for a long time. Fortunately, the problem was not serious, and Nana, who was instructed to take care of him carefully, was worried.

Staring at the monitor, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, the silver-haired girl struggled to sleep, and finally stayed up until the night shift came.

The cement manager was carrying something to accompany the bed. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the silver-haired girl pinching his arm fiercely, and hurriedly called her to go home in a low voice: "Student Lu Gu has worked hard, go home quickly, the principal's driver is outside."

"...You are the one who worked hard, Mr. Cement Division." Pinching herself, Nana, who was finally sober, bid farewell softly, closed the door and went home.

Too sleepy.

It was nearly ten o'clock when I got home, the room was filled with warm yellow lights, and the faint sound of the TV came from the living room.

Nana supported the entrance to change her shoes, and now the carpet at the door made her want to go in.

"Nanai, didn't you have dinner in the hospital?" The super gentle housewife came out.

Nezu had already called, and Green Valley's mother was not worried about her late return.

"Eat, Mom." Nana was so sleepy that her eyelids were clenched, she staggered into the house: "There are some in the hospital...Mom, I'm so sleepy now, I'm going to sleep first."

"I left you a supper, Nana."

"Thank you mom...I'll %#eat tomorrow morning..." The silver-haired girl was so sleepy.

Green Valley's mother watched her walking towards the bedroom with fluttering feet, and shook her head helplessly and affectionately:

"These two children, really, why are they so trapped."

"Sleep, sleep!"

After plugging in the charger for the phone, Nana threw herself on the bed.

——Set the alarm clock, I have to get up early to go to the hospital tomorrow

Picking up the phone with the last ounce of rationality, and after two long seconds of turning it on, Nana turned on the alarm clock with one finger

7:10... 7:10, all right

【New message】

An ice blue solid color profile picture appeared on the screen.

It's Boom...

The silver-haired girl brought the phone close to her eyes and opened it slowly.

[Male God]: I'm very sorry, Nana, please don't be angry with me, I was called away urgently at noon, without my mobile phone.

Apologize......

I was so sleepy that my brain had completely stopped functioning.

Nana typed a few words with difficulty, clicked send, and rolled back into bed in relief.

The screen on the other end lit up, and the pool-faced boy in a bathrobe with his chest slightly exposed walked into the bedroom and picked up his phone

[Green Valley Nana]: All right

Hong Jiaodong frowned slightly, looking at the upper right corner, the time jumped to 10:15.

He typed: Is it convenient to answer the phone?

no reply.

She is angry?

Hong Jiaodong looked confused, and sent another message: Please don't be angry with me

After a few minutes, there was still no response from the other party.

The litchi-headed boy sat down by the bed, hesitated for a few seconds, and pressed the call button:

"beep--"

After waiting for a long time, the phone was connected, and Hong Jiaodong heard the girl's vague voice: "Mo, Moxi...Moxi, who is it?"

It seemed that he was drowsy, and he felt relieved: "It's me, Nana."

"Well, Mr. Hong" the girl couldn't speak clearly, "Why...how, Mr. Hong...yawn~"

Hong's scorching eyes were soft: "It's okay, I want to hear your voice, as long as you're not angry."

"Go to sleep."

The voice of the quilt came from the other end of the phone,

Then came the sound of light, regular breathing.

She fell asleep.

"Nana?"

"..."

"Ah, I fell asleep."

Hong Jiaodong smiled lowly, the previous tension in his heart disappeared, he did not hang up the phone, he turned on the phone, put it on the bedside, changed into pajamas and lifted the quilt.

The slender fingers turned off the light, and in the darkness, the screen call glowed brightly.

Before hanging up the phone, the young man in Chimian wrapped himself in a quilt, with a deep and gentle voice:

"Good night, Nana."