[Comprehensive] Love and Hunter

Bakugo Katsuki was about to explode.

He really didn't know what kind of bad luck he had, every time he bumped into Green Valley and Hong to discuss big things there.The previous time I accidentally heard Hong questioning Lu Gu, "You are not the illegitimate son of All Might", but this time I actually heard "You don't like the teacher, do you?" !

Boom is really slow. Do you still need to ask questions about Chijiu's performance?It must be like that the teacher didn't run away.Did you even want to find Shoujiu to confirm it yourself? !

But speaking of his appearance, it was also terribly suspicious.

His brother, is Yuna's so what?He obviously knew what kind of person Yuna was, but he didn't escape at the speed of light, but could continue to be a good student without changing his face.What did he think about Yuna?

The more Baohao thought about it, the more angry he became.

After thinking and thinking, he took out his mobile phone and sent Yuna a text message: Come to the rooftop during lunch break.

After finally making it through the lunch break, Bakugo rejected Kirishima's request "Let's go eat pork chop rice together", and ran to the rooftop.There are few people here, as long as the door is locked, no one can go in.

He aggressively pushed open the door of the roof and said, "Hey idiot—"

Yuna, whom he calls "stupid", sits on a bench on the roof, with a napkin spread out beside her legs, and there are red bean pie and canned tea drinks on it.Seeing Bakugo coming, she wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief and asked, "Student Bakugo is here. What's the matter?"

Unfazed, unflappable, elegant.

Seeing her calm look, Bao Hao felt irritable in his heart.

How can she act so normal?

It is obvious that the relationship between the two has surpassed that of ordinary teachers and students, and it is obvious that he has touched her like that.Why can she still act so nonchalantly, as if nothing happened?

Bakugo Katsuki walked up to her step by step with a sullen face.

He thought, he should take the initiative and use actions to tell this woman that he is not an ordinary student or an ordinary kid.He is the kind of troublesome man, the type who don't want to run away if he takes a fancy to him.

But what actions are needed to express this thought?

With a fierce expression on his face, Baohao thought hard, and finally decided - hold her hand in his palm!Holding hands, this is the most basic behavior between boyfriend and girlfriend, right?

He moved his gaze to Yuna's palm.She clenched her slender fingers and placed them quietly on her lap. She wore a ring on her little finger and her nails were beautiful red.

Bakugo stared at her hand, and urged himself in his heart——Bakugo Katsuki, hurry up!Hold it fast!

Finally, Bakugo Katsuki stretched out his hand, and with a snap, grabbed her palm in his hand.

"Hey, you're quite obedient. I asked you to come to the rooftop, and you came." Bakugo Katsuki raised his eyebrows and began to speak harshly.

"Oh..." Yuna blinked her eyes, glanced at Bakugo holding her hand, "I was having lunch on the rooftop..."

To be honest, because Bakugo's handshake gesture is too serious, now the two people are shaking hands in front of the media cameras as if the heads of state of the two countries are attending a meeting.

The scene was even a little funny.

Yuna shook her hands up and down, so the two of them looked more like the two heads of state meeting in front of the media.

Bakugo also sensed that something was wrong, he gritted his teeth, held back his blushing, and sat down beside Yuna in a relaxed posture.Of course, he still held Yuna's hand, refusing to let go of his paw like a little monkey finding a toy.

"I think that guy Jiujiu has already become suspicious of our relationship." Bakugo's eyes drifted to the place where there was no one on the rooftop, "You don't want our relationship to be known by others, do you?"

Several question marks appeared above Yuna's head.

? ?Her relationship with Bakugo?Is there any special relationship other than teacher and student?

She simply didn't know what classmate Bakugo was thinking.

"Hey, idiot, if you don't want our relationship to be known by other people, you have to listen to me." Bakugo said pretending to be ferocious, "You also...you don't want others to know about it, do you?"

He lowered his voice very hard, threatening his teacher.However, the slightly stuttering when speaking, and the dodge in the eyes, betrayed him in the end.

Yuna was slightly taken aback.

I didn't expect Bakugo to have such a side.

She really didn't want things about herself and the students to affect her work, but she never thought that Bakugou would threaten her with this.

Was he such a nasty little bastard? !

"Oh? Listen to you? Then what do you want me to do?" Yuna asked.

She had already guessed secretly in her heart.

He wouldn't be asking her to be a slave or something?Or lock her in a small dark room to give birth to a few children of the same blood?Or is it about playing poker with you, and if you lose, you will have bloodshot hands on your hands?Or did he say "I love you" on the surface and then stab her close up?

(The young master of the well-known assassination family beat the enemy Keshi, the well-known fruit farmers, and the head of the well-known thieves brigade collectively came out to take the blame)

Yuna pursed her lips, her eyes implied speculation, and her heart was slightly turbulent.

She was expecting some shocking words from the child.

Bakugo Katsuki lowered his head and was depressed for a long time.After a long while, he took a deep breath, made up his mind, and said seriously: "Hey, on the weekend, with me..."

"Ok?"

Bakugo gritted his teeth, his cheeks flushed red.He almost yelled, yelling, "Date me on the weekend! I bought a movie ticket! It's for two!"

After finishing speaking, her face turned red into a super big tomato.

Yuna: ...

Excuse me.

She quickly restrained her fantasies about small dark houses and slaves, sighed inwardly, and felt ashamed of her thoughts.

"Student Bakugo, I can't date you." She said sternly, "You are my student, and you are still a minor with insufficient social experience. I can't lead you astray. The teacher is very happy— —I am very glad that you are willing to leave your weekends to the teacher. However, the relationship you want is unequal. For your future, I refuse your request."

Bao Hao: "...What are you talking about?!" She has already treated him like that, and then she is really embarrassed to say such a gentleman's words! !

After a pause, Bakugo glanced at her, and purposely roared in a fierce voice: "Then even if I let others know that I've kissed you, you don't mind?!"

This look is like a little leopard with fried fur.

"—Wait," Yuna quickly raised her head, her face changed slightly, "This is the only thing, please don't say it."

"Huh? Stupid, if you ask me to do something, you should at least have a proper attitude, right?" Bakugo seemed to have found her weakness, and immediately adjusted his posture, standing up high, "A date with me! I will treat guests—even for dinner , Movie tickets, I’ll pay for it! You’re rich, right? I won’t let you pay for it yourself!”

Yuna: ...

He went to great lengths to threaten her, only to watch movies and eat, and it turned out to be a high school student.

Speaking of which, does he know what he's doing?

She had never seen such a guy as Bakugo-san.He is like a villager who has no power to restrain a chicken. Facing bandits who are armed and plundering on horseback, he opens the door of his house generously and says eagerly: "Please come in quickly! Come and rob me! If you don't take my house If you loot everything, I'll beat you up!"

Yuna thought for a while and asked, "Is it just watching movies and eating?"

Bakugo nodded, his ferocious expression couldn't hold back.He bowed his head and muttered in a low voice: "You can do other things. Anyway, I don't care about such things at all."

"Alright then." Yuna smiled, "Then please Bakugo-san keep his promise and don't tell others about us."

"No way." Baohao raised his head, gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely not let Shoujiu know."

Just kidding, if Chijiu found out about this, he might rush to Yuna, yelling nonsense like "I can do it too, teacher", "Why don't you choose me".

"Have you had lunch? Classmate Baohao." Yuna asked suddenly.

"...Not yet." After Baohao finished speaking, his stomach growled in response to the occasion.

"There are red bean pie and bread here." Yuna pointed to the napkin and said, "If you don't mind, how about filling your stomach?"

"...Oh." Bakugo picked up the red bean pie.

After taking a bite, a blue veined cross popped out of Baohao's head—why did he listen to this woman so much? !Why doesn't he fight for the initiative? !Wouldn't it be embarrassing for her to let herself eat herself——

However, the red bean pie is quite delicious.

So, Baohao quickly ate the whole red bean pie.

For the next few days, Bakugo Katsuki seemed to be in an excellent mood.During the actual combat training class, he even let out a rampant laughter, scaring his virtual opponent, Kirishima Yuijiro, quite a bit.

The entire actual combat training class has almost become the only stage for Bao Hao.

Lvgu Izuku's personality does not have the large-scale and gorgeous effect of Bakugo, and Hong Jiaodong seems to be in a bad state today.He was a little absent-minded, and his reaction seemed to be a little slower than before.

Midoriya Izuku noticed something was wrong with him, and asked worriedly, "Boom, are you alright?"

The answer was that Hong Xiaodi sneezed.

"Classmate Hong...are you sick? Have a cold?" Lugu was a little nervous, and couldn't help thinking of how Hong Jiaodong soaked himself in the bath water and boiled it repeatedly during training, "Don't be brave."

Hong Jiaodong touched his nose with a surprised expression, as if he didn't expect to be sick.

"What? Is it Fengxie?" Aizawa, who was supervising at the side, noticed the abnormality of Hong, "just in case, let's go to the health room to have a look."

"Yeah." Hong Jiaodong nodded.

As a result of the examination in the health room, he had a low-grade fever.The fever isn't high, but it can make you dizzy.Considering that the upcoming training will be very hard, Aizawa Xiaota asked Hong Jiaodong to go back to the dormitory to rest first.

"It's better to inform the parents." Aizawa said to Yuna, "However, Hong's father must be busy, so call his sister."

Hong Dongmei's sister was very worried when she received the notification call.But Fuyumi herself is engaged in design work, and she has been a little busy recently.After thinking about it, she said, "I will ask my younger brother who is going to college to go to school to see the frozen ones. Thank you for your hard work, teacher."

"Wait, my younger brother who is in college is..."

Before Yuna could ask who the person who came to visit Jiao Dong was, she hung up the phone.

Three or ten minutes later, Xia Xiong's heroic face appeared at the door of the first grade office: "Jiao Dong is sick! Teacher Yuna, would you mind taking me to see Jiao Dong?"

Yuna: ...

No, Jun Xia, are you going too fast?

Aizawa Shouta got up quickly and blocked him: "I'll take you to the dormitory! Go back to the room to rest."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Hong Xiaxiong to the dormitory of Class 1A.

When Hong Jiaodong heard the knock on the door, he thought it was other students who came to visit him.When I opened the door, there were three adults standing there.Aizawa stepped aside, revealing Hong Xiaxiong's figure: "Student Hong, your brother is here to see you."

Hong Jiaodong: "... Brother Xia is here."

Then it's brother and friend time.Yuna and Aizawa stood guard at the door, looking at each other with a headache.

After Hong Xiaxiong finished his visit, he walked out of the room and said to Yuna: "It doesn't look serious, just rest and rest. Compared to this, after Teacher Yuna's work is over today..."

"Mr. Xia Xiong, the school gate is here." Aizawa ruthlessly stepped between the two.

"Wait, wait—" Xia Xiong wanted to struggle, but he couldn't withstand the professional hero's push and push.

Yuna waved at the back of the two people who were walking away, and said to Hong Jiaodong sideways: "Your brother is gone, go back to the room to rest?"

Hong Jiaodong leaned against the door frame and whispered, "Has everyone left?"

The boy was wearing a thin shirt and school trousers, his not too strong body was standing against the door, his face was slightly red because of the low heat.When he said such words like this, he felt inexplicably cold, lonely and pitiful.

"You can rest well if you keep quiet," Yuna said.

"..." Hong Jiaodong lowered his head and said in a low voice, "It's a bit too quiet for a person." Immediately, he suddenly grabbed Yuna's sleeve, raised his head, and asked, "At least, teacher can you?" Can't you stay with me?"

The boy's eyes were as thin as the moonlight in the night.

Yuna was taken aback by his expression.

So—too endearing.Although he knew it was because of his illness, he made classmate Hong make such a request; but the expression of such a strong and tough person usually makes people feel soft, and then accepts all his requests unprincipled.

"It's okay, the teacher will stay with you." Yuna immediately agreed to his request without saying a word.

There was a faint smile on Hong's lips: "Well, thank you teacher for taking care of me."

Hong's room was remodeled by him and completely renovated into a Japanese style.Although I don't know how he completely changed the layout of the room in a few days, but as soon as Yuna walked in here, it really felt like she had come to the main house of the Hong family.

"Do you want some water? Have you taken your medicine?" Yuna asked him.

"I've eaten, I'm a little sleepy." Hong lowered his eyes, took out his quilt from the closet, and spread it out on the floor.Yuna always felt that he was a patient who needed to rest, so she immediately rolled up her cuffs and rushed to spread the quilt for him.

Two people, one on the left and one on the right, spread out the folded quilt.The bedding is very plain in color, without any personal style.

The quilt was half spread, and Hong suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "...Teacher, will you re-engage with Brother Xia?"

"Why do you ask that?" She raised her head with a strange tone.

The young man's face is close at hand, and Yuna can clearly see his slender eyelashes, as well as the old scalded scars around his eyes—a person who aspires to be a hero must have scars on his body.But the burns on Hong Jiaodong's eyes were too shocking.Even if it doesn't take much away from his looks, it's still a huge blemish.

"Back then, the reason why the teacher broke up with Brother Xia was 'Brother Xia is still a child', right?" Hong Jiaodong showed a pensive expression, "Although the teacher didn't say it directly, but the attitude shown is like this."

Any "we are not suitable" are all excuses.The real reason for the breakup was that Brother Xia was too young—when his father repeatedly stated the fact that Brother Xia was underage, the teacher's "too bad" expression was really hard to hide.

"Now, Brother Xia has grown up and is a man... Will the teacher accept him?" Hong asked seriously.

"No." Yuna put the pillow away, and replied bluntly, "I don't like him, so I won't think about it."

"...Like...?" Hong frowned and murmured softly, "What kind of emotion is 'like'?"

Hearing his question, Yuna couldn't help but feel a little regretful in her heart.

Hong is indeed very good, but he must have pushed himself too hard, so he was at a loss for the question "what is 'like'".The so-called skill industry has a specialization, and people who are good at fighting may be slower in other aspects, which is normal.

"It's a feeling that's hard to describe!" Yuna was troubled by his question, "When I see a person, my heart is moved, and I want to be with her and do some happy things. It's this kind of feeling."

He opened his mouth and suddenly said, "...Sorry."

"Eh? Why suddenly apologize?"

"Do you remember? The day the sports festival ended," Hong lowered his eyes, and there seemed to be a faint guilt in his voice, "The teacher asked me to go to the music classroom and tell a senior in the third grade that you will not see him. That day ..."

Recalling the appearance of that third-year senior who exhausted all his courage to confess in the music classroom, Hong couldn't help but hold his forehead.

"That senior wanted to confess to the teacher. However, since I was the one who went...so, I completely pretended that this didn't happen." Boom's voice lowered, "Since 'like' is such a If I'm serious about my feelings, maybe I shouldn't pretend that nothing happened...at least, I should help convey it to the teacher."

Eh? !

Yuna recalled carefully in her mind for a long time before she remembered what happened.

At the end of the sports festival, the person who was waiting for her in the music classroom wasn't her third grade classmate Tian Kui? !

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay." Yuna laughed quickly, "Let's pretend nothing happened, classmate Hong. I won't accept him. So... this is another secret of ours."

Hong slowly laughed: "Yes. Listen to the teacher."

"Rest? The teacher will stay with you here until you fall asleep."

He raised his hand and untied the tie of his shirt.The hissing sound of cloth is especially clear in quiet and indoor environments.

"...It's so cold." Hong said suddenly.

Yuna touched his hand, it was really cold.According to her normal cognition, if her hands are cold and cold, she must be weak and definitely sick.

"Get some rest." Yuna turned around to look for the medicine on the table.

He lay down on the mattress, looking like he was resting.

After finally finding the medicine, Hong who was lying on his side frowned and muttered, "...it's so hot." This time, he stretched out his other hand.When Yuna held it, it was really hot and as if it was on fire.

This kind of body is hot and cold for a while, it is obviously a high fever! (Thoughts of ordinary humans)

"Close your eyes and sleep, sweat all over, don't talk anymore." Yuna hurriedly urged him to rest.

"Teacher... I feel like I'm dreaming." He clasped Yuna's hand, eyes half closed, as if he was about to fall asleep, "I have a lot of questions to ask the teacher."

"Are you going to sleep?" Yuna felt that his hands were very hot, and unconsciously softened her voice.

"It really is a dream..." He closed his eyes and muttered to himself, "Since it's a dream, then... you can ask anything."

"what?"

"Teacher, what does 'kissing' feel like?"

……

……

Yuna's face froze for a moment, she wondered on the spot if the kid in front of her was pretending to be asleep by Tama.But if you think about it carefully, this is classmate Hong, an excellent and elegant person like a prince with an upright style, Hong, and not that boy Baohao, how could he do such a thing!

It must be drowsy, unable to distinguish between reality and sleep.

"It's getting cold again." Hong withdrew his hand, as if arching his body tightly to warm himself.When he handed over his hand again, it was as cold as ice again.

"It's so cold..." Yuna shivered slightly from the cold.Why is it really cold and hot for a while, so sick...

At this moment, Hong Jiaodong suddenly sat up from the bed.He was still dreamily half-opening his eyes, looking sleepy and sick.

"what happened?"

As soon as Yuna's question came out of her mouth, she sensed that the movement of Toro was not quite right——

He even brought his face closer! !

"Boom classmate... um..."

The boy brushed the hair from her ears with his fingers, and imprinted a kiss on her lips.Whether it's breathing or fingertips, it's all gentle.Even the way he kissed was cautious and cherished.

Yuna was a little surprised, subconsciously opened her mouth slightly, but it was more convenient for the young man's misty kiss.

She knelt down on the ground, persuading herself in her heart: he was sleepy, he was sleepy, he was sleepy.He is a sick number.He is a sick number.He is a sick number.

but……

Obviously just a child, obviously just a high school student who has never been in love, why...

Classmate Hong's kissing skills are unbelievable, so she is a little bit enjoying and addicted, right? !It's so gentle and tender, it's almost like comforting the most important treasure.

Obviously knowing that doing this is bad, but when she thought of "this is just a dream of a classmate", she actually had the shameful thought of "secret indulgence for a while and no one will find out"...

"Boom...Boom classmate?" She gently pushed him away and asked in a low voice, "Do you still recognize who I am?"

"..." There was no response, he just closed his eyes sleepily and muttered, "Why can I still hear voices when I'm dreaming..."

It was indeed a dream.

/ / /

Aizawa Shouta sent Toko Natsuo to the school gate before returning to the office.He looked around the office, but couldn't see Yuna, so he remembered that she might still be in the student dormitory.

Sure enough, he met Yuna who looked upset downstairs in the dormitory.

"What's the matter, this look?" Aizawa was a little confused.

"Ms. Aizawa, what is Tomo's personality? One side is ice and the other is fire, right?" she asked.

"Ah, yes... why do you ask this suddenly?"

"That is to say, you can make your hands hot and cold at the same time, right?"

"That's normal." Aizawa looked puzzled.

"……hateful."

Yuna strode forward, very annoyed.

Aizawa Shouta:? ?what happened?What did you do wrong?