[Comprehensive] Love and Hunter

Boom has never seen Yuna refuse so fiercely.

After all, the teacher has always been calm and calm. Most of the time, she will have a smile that warms the heart at the first sight, and her eyes are always lightly considerate and caring.

Like today, I almost didn't hold the elevator door, as if I was dying before being blown away by the typhoon, that's really rare.

"No...no way." Yuna was still walking backwards, "Next time, classmate, it's already late today..."

In the blink of an eye, something flashed through his scorched mind, and he grasped that idea—could the so-called "friend" that the teacher came to visit today be his mother?For example, my brother brought his teacher to visit the doctor, so the teacher who just left the mother's ward, there is no way to appear in the ward again?

Almost instantly, Boom affirmed the answer.

After all, he has always been very clear about Brother Xia's obsession with his teacher.

The two were confronting each other by the elevator when the door of the ward in the corridor opened unexpectedly, and Hong Xia Xiong, who came out with a vase to replace fresh cut flowers, appeared at the door.Seeing Hong Jiaodong and Yuna tugging, Hong Xia Xiong was taken aback for a moment, and murmured, "Jiao Dong...will you come to see mom today too?"

Before the words fell, Mrs. Hong's voice came out: "Is Jiao Dong here too? Today is really great. Just in time, Jiao Dong, Xia Xiong is discussing important things with me."

Hong Xiaxiong's face was a little embarrassed, he discarded the withered leaves in the vase, and whispered to Yuna: "Yuna, otherwise, you can stay for a while... for a while, I invite you to dinner?"

Yuna's expression was shocked, and she had a bad premonition in her heart.

However, once she saw the thin figure of Mrs. Hong leaning on the hospital bed, and the joyful expression on her face when she looked at her, Yuna couldn't bear to say any words of rejection.

Being soft-hearted in strange places can be regarded as her shortcoming.

Hong Jiaodong was stunned for a moment, and said slowly: "...Teacher, let's go together."

So Yuna went back to the ward again.

Seeing so many people in the ward at once, Mrs. Hong was obviously very happy.She watched Hong Jiaodong put the white orange flowers she bought into the vase, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Jiao Dong, I heard from Xia Xiong that you are taking tutoring today, you must be very tired?" Mrs. Hong said.

"...It's okay." Hong Jiao Dongduan sat down on the edge of the bed upright, and glanced slightly at Yuna's direction.

Mrs. Hong noticed Hong's scorching eyes, and explained with a smile: "You must be curious, why is your class leader here? Speaking of which, it has something to do with your brother... If you know, you can You must be happy."

Seeing his mother deliberately keeping a mysterious look, Hong Jiaodong cooperatively showed a look of exploration, and asked, "What kind of good thing is it?"

In fact, he had an answer in his heart.

Hearing his inquiry, Mrs. Hong felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart.This feeling of being needed by a child is precisely what a mother likes the most. "Ah, your brother has a sweetheart." Mrs. Hong said, reaching out to touch the top of Hong's scorched hair, "He said that he would marry Miss Yuna in the future... If it was your teacher, Jiao Dong, you will also bless you."

Hong Jiaodong was completely stunned.

—Jiao Dong, you will be blessed too.

His mother's words left him at a loss as to how to reply.

To be honest, Brother Xia was just trying to make his mother happy.

However, if it is for the mother's feelings...

He looked up at his mother's rarely seen joyful face, and his gaze calmed down.After a while, Hong Jiaodong's expression remained the same, and he said calmly, "Well, of course."

Sure enough, Mrs. Hong's smile became more joyful.

"Does Jiao Dong also want her to be your sister?" Mrs. Hong asked.

"...Well. It's good that Brother Xia will be happy." Her youngest son replied like this.

Hong Jiaodong slightly tightened his sleeves and remained silent.In front of his mother, he had to restrain everything in himself and carefully consider his mother's mood.

"She is a very good teacher! I heard from Xia Xiong." Mrs. Hong said, "I don't know if Jiao Dong will graduate when I hold my grandson? I really want to see that day. "

Hong Xiaxiong's expression was a little shy, he touched his face, and said, "Mom, let's talk about these things later." Because he also knew that this kind of thing was not a word, so he didn't dare to go into details.

Speaking of which, he just briefly mentioned that he liked Jiao Dong's class leader and dated him; but the traditional mother misunderstood that the two would get married.When he came back to his senses, Xia Xiong couldn't explain anymore, he was afraid that his mother's joy would be disappointed.

Think about it carefully, anyway, I am not yet of marriageable age, so let's wait until my mother's health is better.

Mrs. Hong obviously liked this topic very much. She murmured: "I will definitely go to Xia Xiong's wedding day.... What kind of wedding does Yuna like? Is the gown beautiful or the wedding dress? Speaking of which, Dongmei is more beautiful. I don't mean to be in love..."

Yuna quickly said: "Anything is fine, I like it."

Hong Jiaodong has been sitting quietly by the hospital bed, nodding occasionally, or laughing quickly and briefly, without saying anything.

Fortunately, Mrs. Hong got tired soon, so she asked Hong Xiaxiong to stay and take care of him, and asked Hong Jiaodong, who had been studying for a day, to go back to rest quickly.

"It's enough to have your brother here. Jiao Dong will go back first, and so will Miss Yuna." She lay back on the hospital bed, with relief and satisfaction in her eyes.

Hong Jiaodong nodded at the door of the ward, and walked out of the ward with Yuna.The elevator door opened, and the two stepped into the elevator one after the other, surrounded by other crowded patients, family members and nurses.

When Yuna walked out of the hospital with the flow of people, she heard Hong Jiaodong calling herself.

"teacher."

She stopped and saw the boy walking towards her quickly, took her hand almost without hesitation, and walked towards the corner behind the tree.

The night was dark, the moonlight was dim, and the window lights of the diagnostic department had been turned off one after another.As soon as she stood still in the corner, she was embraced by Hong Jiaodong.

As if he had forgotten the promise of "Xia Ge is happy" he promised in front of his mother, he hugged the woman in front of him who was identified by his mother as his future righteous sister tightly between his arms.

"...The teacher didn't explain at all." He whispered, his voice was very slow, as if he was dissatisfied.

"Student Hong didn't explain." Yuna touched his hair, fingers running through the soft hair, "Are you in the same mood as me? I don't want that person to get hurt."

Hong Jiaodong lightly bit the corner of his lips.

"...I won't admit it." His eyes tightened, "I won't give you up to Brother Xia."

For his little attachment, Yuna has nothing to do, she can only console her and say, "Of course I won't really marry him."

Hong Jiaodong raised his head and looked in the direction of his mother's ward.The window was still lit, maybe Xia Ge was sitting by the window talking with his mother; maybe the two of them were thinking about things like marriage and the future.

——When Brother Xia and the teacher got married, would the teacher wear an oriental gown or a western wedding dress?

—Will mother go to see the wedding?

Hong Jiaodong retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes, lowered his head and kissed his teacher.

With a soft kiss, she slowly pried open her lips.The young man's tongue invaded in, gently and slowly but not defiantly, pulling away her clear eyes little by little.

Her feet were weak and she had to wrap her arms around his neck and shift her weight onto him.

He listened to the light breath of the woman in his arms, and slowly closed his eyes.A raving, light, almost like the night wind, escaped from between his lips and teeth.

"...Teacher, you really like to kiss me."

Yuna didn't even want to pay attention to Hong Jiaodong's nonsense.She didn't want to be so worthless, but who made this kid really smart and talented?Who doesn't like this kind of kid!

Hong let her go, lowered his head and thought for a moment, and said, "Teacher, I am different from Brother Xia, right?"

"...Of course." Yuna said.

"Then, I want a special souvenir."

"……what?"

Hong Jiaodong made this request solemnly, which prevented Yuna from turning her head around.Special keepsake?mean what?Hong Jiaodong can have something, but what can Hong Xia Xiong not have?

She thought for a while and said, "What do you like, classmate Hong? I can give you a gift..."

Boys at this age should like things like game consoles and skateboards, but it’s not certain... After all, Hong Jiaodong is the young master of that kind of aristocratic family, and he must have everything; and he is so hardworking , may not like these things for playing at all.

Hong Jiaodong pondered for a full three or four minutes before saying a single word: "I want a special title."

"...??"

"The teacher keeps calling me 'Boom classmate', right?" He began to explain, "The same goes for Baohao and Lugu, because we are really a teacher-student relationship. But, I don't want the teacher to use this A polite name."

Yuna was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Then... Jiaodong?"

It's not impossible, Xia Jun and Mrs. Hong both called him that.

"This is too common." Hong Jiaodong vetoed it.

"Then... Xiaojiao? No, no, no, this is absolutely not acceptable." How could she call out such a strange name as Jiaojiao to Hong Jiaodong's face! !

"Yes." Hong's scorched eyes suddenly lit up, "Let's use that address!"

"...?? What kind?" Yuna had a bad premonition in her heart, after all, no one could keep up with his wonderful thinking of 360-degree whirling when his scorched brain circuit went astray.

"Call me, だんな."

"..."

Yuna stared dead.

Why do you want her to call him "Danna" and "husband" more shameful names? !It's the traditional housewife's way of addressing her husband when she goes home from work, right? !

Yuna: "No."

His frozen eyes trembled: "Isn't it possible?"

Yuna: "...it's decided, I'll call you Jiao Bing!"

Hong Jiaodong's eyes were even more shocked: "...the teacher doesn't agree."

(Obviously expressed disappointment in the tone)

Yuna: "Frozen!"

Hong Jiaodong had no choice but to accept this result—she couldn't bear to shamelessly call a high school student "husband" or "master" or something, at most she could only call him "Jiao Dong".

So, until the two separated, Yuna's light laughter filled Hong Jiaodong's ears.

"Jiao Dong, go back and have a good rest."

"Jiao Dong, you have to pay close attention to tutoring and school, are you tired?"

"Jiao Dong, it's already autumn, don't catch a cold."

"Jiao Dong, is the tram going back in this direction?"

When Hong Jiaodong returned home, the name "Jiaodong" was floating in his head.He supported the porch, thinking while taking off his shoes: Sure enough, I still want to hear the teacher call him "dear" or "husband", words that adults would use.

/ / /

After coming out of the hospital, Yuna settled for her dinner at the social animal fast food restaurant on the street.Because it was already late, and it was far away from the school, so she didn't plan to go back to Xiongying, but decided to go back to her apartment.

When she thinks of her apartment, she thinks of an ex-boyfriend who loves to play Goose Simulator.I don't know if I will bump into him face to face when I go back to the apartment this time.

On the way back to the apartment, Yuna receives a call from Katsuki Bakugo.

...fucking or video calls.

With Bakugo's temperament, if he refuses to answer his call, he will definitely spend the whole night.Thinking of this, she put on her earphones and connected to the video.

"Hey hey - idiot -"

Bakugo-style greetings came head-on, and in the video, Bakugo Katsuki's handsome face was covered with two wounds, his arms were wearing sleeves, and he was washing dishes, with white bubbles flying everywhere.It was obviously a fierce and arrogant face, but the movements of his hands were so familiar and virtuous that it was incredible.

He probably put his mobile phone directly in front of him. In this way, he is almost like a high school student anchor who is washing dishes live.

"Bang Haojun...doing housework?" Yuna slightly exclaimed, "Is today a cram school on the weekend? After the cram school, I have to go home and do housework. It's so hard!"

"Who told the old woman and her husband to go shopping!" Baohao squeezed a clean and clean dinner plate, looking annoyed, "If I didn't have to mop the floor in a while, I would definitely go Looking for you!"

Yuna: ...

After a long day of training, thinking about going on a date with a woman is too much energy.

"Where did you go today? Aren't you at school?" Bakugou noticed that her surroundings were pitch black, with only occasional street lights illuminating her face.

"I went to the Toei Hospital near Numazu Station. A friend was hospitalized, so I went to visit." Yuna lowered her head and sniffed her cuffs, "Now she still smells like hospital disinfectant."

After thinking about it, Bao Hao felt that this was a serious matter, so he was relieved.

As long as he doesn't go out to play and meet strange men, he has no problem.

The few threats he knew-Shoujiu is not worthy of being an opponent, Teacher Aizawa broke up with her, and half of the bastard is in cram school today, so he has no energy to find Yuna.

Thinking about it this way, it turns out that he is the real winner.

"Hey, is there anyone next to you?" Bakugo on the phone suddenly asked.

"No...what's the matter?" Yuna looked around, this is the path back to the apartment, very quiet.Her apartment itself is relatively cheap, and the location is relatively remote.

"Kiss me!!" Bao Hao said excitedly.

"..." Yuna moved the phone screen a little farther away, and she simply refused, "No, it feels so strange."

"Why, it's not that I haven't kissed before, what's wrong with kissing me through the screen!!" Bakugo Katsuki looked very unhappy.

"No."

Across the screen, Bakugo couldn't do anything to Yuna.He was unhappy for a while, and while spraying dish detergent, he muttered, "When are you going out on a date, I learned a lot of new things."

"Learned... new things?" Yuna was a little puzzled, "Where did you learn it..."

For some reason, she had an ominous premonition.

"Of course it's a manga or a movie or something." Bakugo said casually, "I'm not a brat, of course I'll learn it. Sure enough, I'm still too immature to hold on for an entire hour...Damn it, obviously the movie doesn't It started in two hours?!"

Yuna: ...

"It's not like that!!" She quickly began to correct Bakugo's misconceptions, "Don't believe in the performance in the re-creation work!! It's all for creation!! Not many people can really stick to it for an entire hour, you Don't believe in that kind of weird thing...!!"

But Bakugo said stubbornly: "Manga is still very useful! I also learned a way to make you feel very happy!"

Yuna: ...

Don't spend your learning ability on such a strange place!

While speaking, she had already entered her apartment building.When she was downstairs, she looked up in advance to make sure that the lights in the apartment room were off, which meant that no one was there.

There was a signal in the elevator, so she was on a video call, listening to Bakugo put the washed dishes into the cupboard, and yelling "this first, then that, then this" so that she could also be on a date happy way.

The elevator went up to her floor.

With a ding, the elevator door opened, and she walked out of the elevator door.The corridor was dark, with only a faint light source.

As soon as she took a step, she saw someone around the corner.He was wearing a thin gray coat, and his slender shadow cast obliquely on the wall like a branch.

"...Green." The man tilted his head and slowly smiled at Yuna, "Who are you chatting with? You look very happy."

Yuna was taken aback, her steps froze.

It is Davi.

In the earphones, Bakugo Katsuki's voice was still coming.

"Hey, how do you like me to kiss you? Is it because the way I kiss you is too fierce, you hate it? Hello? Stupid——"

Dabi stood still in front of her, squeezed his fingers, and easily pulled the phone from her hand.So, his face appeared in the small video dialog box.

On the other end of the video call, Bakugo Katsuki's expression froze.

He saw that the subject of the video had changed, and the plate in his hand fell to the ground with a bang and shattered.

"Wait—wait..." His expression sharpened, "It's this guy..."

Of course Bakugo remembered this guy's face, he was a member of the enemy alliance and one of the main culprits who kidnapped him last time.He also has an identity as Yuna's ex-boyfriend, a very annoying one.

"What do you want to do..." Bakugo's voice lowered, "Hey! Don't mess with me, I'm going over now. Idiot—can you hear me? Where are you? I'll save you!"

He wanted Yuna to report his address, but Dabi, who was on the other end of the video call, showed a sloppy smile, and then mercilessly hung up the call.

"I'll return it to you." Dubi threw the phone to Yuna, "It seems that you are still playing tricks with this kid."

Yuna turned her head aside and pretended to look at the scenery: "It has nothing to do with you, does it? Mr. ex-boyfriend."

"Of course it has something to do...he's annoying." Dabi said, leaning her head closer and whispering in her ear, "Hey, I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"

It's like a cat begging for food.

Yuna's eyes were dead: "I haven't lived in the apartment for a long time, so I must have nothing to eat. Do you eat the instant box lunch from the convenience store?"

"...the boxed lunches from the convenience store." Dubi was a little less interested, "Forget it, it's okay."

So Yuna turned around and went downstairs to buy an instant bento and came back.

She hadn't lived in the apartment for a while, so the apartment seemed a bit empty.After stuffing the bento into the microwave to heat up, she said to Dabi who was sitting at the dining table waiting for food: "I'm going to call Bakugou first, so he won't be in a hurry."

Dabi propped his face, and his tone was very novel: "What can I do if I let him worry for a while? He's just a brat."

Yuna: "He can really find my home, do you believe it?"

Dabi: "...Oh. I believe it."

"Anyway, first tell him that I'm safe and you're gone." Yuna stared at the countdown timer on the microwave and told Dabi, "If you don't want to cause trouble, please be quiet and don't make any noise."

After finishing speaking, she called Katsuki Bakugo.

As soon as the connection was made, Bakugo's impatient voice sounded: "Hey! Idiot!! Are you okay!! Where are you, I'm looking for you now!"

"I'm fine." Yuna said calmly, "That guy is afraid of being caught by the police, so he has already left. Don't worry."

"...Really?" Bakugo's tone was suspicious.

"Yes. Otherwise, I wouldn't be here to call you well." Yuna said.

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt something touching her waist.Immediately, an arm slowly embraced her, drawing her into the man's arms.

The breath fell down and spread intimately around her ears.

"You'd better not hang out outside, go home and lock the door." Bakugo Katsuki said fiercely, "If it's really impossible, come and live at my house! I will tell the old woman, she will be very happy, I will come protect you!"

"It's okay." Yuna said with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Baohao, for caring about me, but it's not that exaggerated."

Before stopping, the man's hand slowly moved up from her neck to her cheek.His slender knuckles touched the corner of her lips tentatively, and then slowly penetrated into her mouth.

Yuna: ...

Enough is enough for her to play pranks! ! !

"Anyway...Anyway, I'll rest first..." She said vaguely, "See you later..." Then, she hung up the phone.

As a reward, the man behind her lowered his head and kissed her earlobe.net, net,,...: