[Comprehensive] Love and Hunter

Yuna never expected that she would roll over in this way at once.

Among other things, one Bakugo Katsuki is enough for her to drink a pot.He would never listen to her explanation of "this is a misunderstanding", and would only say aggressively, "You are finished!"

It must be like this.

Thinking of the scene of the cat with fried hair meowing and growling on the phone, Yuna felt restless and even wanted to buy a can of cat food.

To her surprise, Bakugo had abnormally not contacted her for two whole days.On the contrary, Hong Jiaodong thoughtfully chatted with her for a long time on Line, asking her "Is that a misunderstanding?"

Yuna said honestly: "Indeed, I met that Mr. Akashi on the first day. If I knew that he was such a powerful person—the kind who would be secretly photographed by tabloid reporters, I would definitely not be with him. Speaker."

"That Akashi-san..." His scorching voice was not as calm as usual, and it was rare to be a little cramped, "He is a very powerful person. For the teacher, maybe he is a good friend to make."

He didn't care about it at all, and even suggested her to make friends intimately.This attitude made Yuna feel ashamed.

"Forget it, I can't chat with that kind of person. Besides, he doesn't live in Shizuoka." Yuna said, "After that time, I never contacted him again."

She seemed to hear a faint sigh of relief.Immediately, Hong Jiaodong chuckled and said, "If you have a chance, you can try to contact him again, teacher, don't be discouraged."

Yuna felt very relieved by the jerky attitude.

Such a considerate, gentle, caring, and good-natured baby in a little padded jacket...

On the fourth day, she finally received a call from Katsuki Bakugo.

"...Ah, it's Bo Haojun."

At that time, Yuna put down the bow in her hand and put away the instrument that had not been used for a long time.

"Hey, you," Baohao on the phone was really angry, "Why!!"

Yuna couldn't understand the nonsensical words: "What...why...ah."

"You know it!" Bakugo growled a little, "When I was locked up in the school for training, you secretly found another man, or that kind—or that kind of man..."

The voice that was originally full of anger suddenly fell down.

On the other end of the phone, Bakugo Katsuki pulled off the earphones, leaning his body against the wall, his expression darkened.The normally sharp pupils shrunk slightly, as if threatened by other wild beasts.

He had seen the news early in the morning and knew that Yuna seemed to have found a serious lover.

That man...the heir of a leading chaebol family...that unmatched social status is beyond the reach of an ordinary student.In other words, even a finger can't touch it.

Whether it is Tomoko, who is usually regarded as an opponent, Aizawa-sensei who is unwilling but obeys, and Midoriya Izuku who he looks down on but respects, at this moment, everyone has become the same existence ——In front of that social status, ordinary people who pass mediocrely.

He gritted his teeth and said hoarsely, "I've been thinking about it for four whole days."

"what?"

"I've been thinking about it for four days——If it's Toki who's chasing you, I can beat him. If it's Aizawa-sensei, I'll give it a try. Even if it's that bastard from the enemy alliance, I can beat him. Dayton. But... But, if it's that kind of man, the heir of a bullshit chaebol, what do you tell me to do!"

The last words were almost roared out; vaguely, she could even hear a little cry of grievance.

Yuna scratched her head and said, "Don't be angry, Mr. Baohao, it was a misunderstanding."

"Who would believe you!" Bakugo said through gritted teeth, "You often lie to people, don't you!... Forget it, I've had enough, I'm not the kind of person you can play with casually! That's it, anyway—— I won't talk to you anymore!"

"Explosive Lord..."

The phone hung up immediately.

Yuna: ...

Cute high school girl acting like a baby online?

Unexpectedly, it was Bakugo who offered to stop talking to her...a little surprised.

She shrugged and went on with her business.As a result, in the evening, Bakuhao's phone call came again.

"Hi..." His voice was a little awkward.

"What's wrong? Have you had dinner yet?" Yuna asked him as usual.

"That..." Bakugo's voice seemed more and more awkward.He was quiet for a few seconds, and said softly, "I take back what I said during the day."

"Huh? What?"

"It's...that's it!" Baohao was a little incoherent.He took a deep breath and said fiercely, "I'll still talk to you! Just pretend I haven't said anything!"

Yuna laughed.

Baohao's heart was beating so fast that he was afraid of hearing her teasing and laughing voice.But Yuna just said "OK" gently, and then asked, "Are you tired today?"

Baohao curled his lips and said, "It's... well, I'm not tired. Actual combat training or something. I haven't beaten me for a long time."

"Didn't you hurt yourself all over?"

"how is this possible!"

"I know that Bo Haojun is the most powerful."

For some reason, listening to her speak, I feel very comfortable in my heart.

Although he was very unpromising, tonight, he was able to sleep well again.

/ / /

It's been a long time since Yuna and Hong's date.It was already quite cold at that time, and he happened to not have tutoring that weekend.It is said that the location of the tutoring happened to have a power failure, so the students are resting at home.

There are art exhibitions in the capital, displaying the works of many famous foreign artists.Yuna has a ticket, so she invites Hong Jiaodong to watch it together.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, she waited in front of the gate of the art gallery until she was frozen.The weather was very cold, and passers-by put on thick coats and wrapped them tightly; the Roman-style statue goddess in front of the art museum was only surrounded by a piece of vividly folded cloth, which looked strangely cold.

"Teacher... No, I shouldn't be called teacher now." Hong Jiaodong lowered his head and let out a breath of white air.He was wearing a black trench coat and a short scarf.The style of the scarf is very familiar, and Yuna knows that it is Mrs. Hong's handmade work.

Although the outline is young, it has to be said that Hong wears this outfit quite refreshingly and handsomely.In other words, for someone who is handsome and handsome like a prince, no matter what he wears, it will be the icing on the cake.

"Just call me 'Yuna'." Yuna smiled and waved at him.

Hong Jiaodong frowned and tried to open his mouth, but he couldn't cry out.After a while, he looked sideways and said, "...It's more customary to call 'teacher'....Is it okay?"

Yuna thought for a while and said, "Okay, I don't mind."

The corners of Hong's scorched lips rose slightly: "Okay, teacher."

Although it is the Metropolitan Art Museum, it is still quite deserted on weekends.Perhaps because the publicity was not in place, there were only a few people in the museum; the security guard dragged a chair at the door and nodded drowsily.

The two walked into the art gallery, facing an oil painting of a blue starry sky.On the wilderness with an English country style, the lights of the cottages burst out.

Hong Jiaodong stared at the oil painting and said in a low voice, "Today... Teacher and I are lovers, right?"

Yuna nodded: "Today's Jiao Dong is my boyfriend."

Hong Jiaodong didn't speak, but seemed to be smiling.That smile was fleeting and disappeared in a flash.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand proactively, holding Yuna's palm.Her hands were very slender, and they were supposed to be delicate, white, and non-sticky fingertips, but there were some hard, strange calluses.

Hong stroked the rough skin with his fingertips, feeling a strange impulse in his heart.

He wanted to kiss her fingertips.

However, this was in a public place like an art gallery, and he couldn't do what he wanted.

"How about a new job, teacher?" he asked.

"It's easy." Yuna looked up at the oil paintings on the wall, "Andeva is very busy and rarely stays in the office. I haven't talked to him much...It's basically ordinary hero tasks. I also specially Going to renew the hero license."

"That's good." Hong said, "I always worry that the teacher will be too tired."

The two strolled around the art gallery for a while, and had dinner together in the evening.Yuna counted, and when it was almost time, she raised her head and asked the young man beside her, "Jiao Dong, do you want to rest in my apartment?"

Bang Jiao froze for a moment.

Immediately, the roots of his ears were a little red, and he said, "...um. Okay."

Seeing the suspicious blush on his face, Yuna couldn't help but smile slightly.Is this child thinking of something strange...

The next moment, he took Yuna's hand and kissed her fingertips lightly.

It was obviously a very light kiss, but it made her fingers slightly crisp, as if being caressed by a feather.She curled her fingertips and whispered, "Even if Jiao Dong is my boyfriend, he can't do excessive things in public..."

The two of them took the train back to Yuna's apartment.This is the first time Hong Jiaodong has come here, and his exploring eyes are a little curious.

"Does the teacher usually live here?"

"Well. I've been living here since I moved out of school. Although the location is a bit remote, the rent is very good." Yuna said, took out a bathrobe from the closet, threw it to Hong Jiaodong, and said, "The bathroom is on the left, go take a shower, scorched."

After receiving the bathrobe, Hong stepped back.He usually looks mature like an adult, but at this moment he is a little at a loss, as if the bathrobe in his hand is a hot potato.

After all, he's still a high school student.

There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, Yuna opened the window and took out a cigarette from her bag.When the white smoke was blown by the wind, it immediately dispersed and became invisible.

The sound of the water stopped suddenly, and a confused voice came out.

"Teacher... where is the body wash...?"

"Ah?" Yuna pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, got up and opened the bathroom door, "It's right next to the sink..."

The next moment, she was pulled into the arms of the boy.The tile floor covered with water droplets was slippery, and Hong Jiaodong said thoughtfully: "Be careful of slipping, I will support the teacher."

Although it is holding, it is almost hugging.

But his eyes were serious and without any shadow, which made it shameful for all those who doubted his motives, and they were all tarnishing his pure goodwill.

The hot air covered the glass with white mist, Yuna pointed to the sink helplessly, and said, "The body wash is there."

"Yeah." He didn't mean to let go, but hugged her closer to him. "Teacher... I'm still a little naive. I'm just a high school student, so I'm not good at many things..."

"Ok?"

"Teacher, can you... wipe my back?"

"???"

When she came back to her senses, she had already agreed to the boy's request and hit the foam on his beautiful back muscles.Occasionally, bubbles would fly up and stick to his soft hair, and the scene was a little funny.

Finally, she turned on the shower head and asked him, "Is the water not hot?"

"Ah."

She wanted to rush away the foam on her back, but the boy suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.With a bang, the shower fell to the ground, and the water droplets fell obliquely towards the ground.

"Teacher..." The sound of the shower sprinkled slowly.

"I want to be with my teacher... all the time." The boy's voice was very gentle.

"Together forever." It is quite a touching confession.

The TV in the apartment was on, and TV TOKYO was broadcasting a food column. The host made a fuss and praised how exquisite and shocking a certain cooking method of Kansai Wagyu was. The host said, "The taste buds on the tip of the tongue are blooming, and the steak is amazingly delicious "So.It's a pity that this exaggerated way of acting did not reach the ears of some audiences.

Also, the noisy TV was quickly turned off.

Yuna never knew that her new boyfriend is such a person who likes intimate contact.After all, he has always been restrained and polite, and the occasional kiss is also very gentle and caring.

Unexpectedly, he still has a childish side of chasing people and always wanting to kiss.

He is indeed very smart, and he is also a talented boy, but he is not naturally good at some things, and he seems very distressed.He always frowned and asked cautiously, "Did I do this?" "Am I doing the right thing?" "Where's the teacher?"

Very humble, very well-behaved appearance, people can't help feeling affectionate from the bottom of my heart.

When he was in school, he must have been studying diligently with that tireless attitude.Although he comes from a famous family, it does not mean that he can reduce his efforts.The more outstanding a person is, the harder he works. This is an even more ancient truth.

Yuna lit her second cigarette today, and after taking a puff, she asked Hong Jiaodong apologetically, "Sorry, I forgot to ask you, do you mind if I smoke?"

Hong said: "I don't mind. Teacher's body is very fragrant, isn't it?"

Yuna laughed: "Jiao Dong is always so gentle."

He came over, hugged his lover, and whispered in her ear: "Today...I'm so happy. Teacher."

"is it?"

"The teacher finally admitted me." He said persistently and focused, "The teacher is my lover."

Yuna flicked the cigarette ash, her eyes fell on the coat rack beside her.Hong's windbreaker and scarf were hanging on the coat rack, and the hand-woven scarf by Mrs. Hong stayed there quietly.

How should I talk to him...

She took a few puffs of cigarettes and said, "Boom classmate, I'm 26 years old."

"Yeah." The boy closed his eyes, "I know."

"You are still very young." Her tone was very relaxed, "You will meet someone more suitable for you in the future."

The boy opened his eyes slightly, and said in a stubborn tone, "It's enough to have the teacher around."

Yuna laughed silently.

She touched the boy's cheek, and her fingertips seemed to touch a wound left by training, which made her feel a little pity in her heart.

"It's getting late, take a rest, take a shower and change clothes and go home. Tomorrow morning, you have to visit the hospital, right?" Yuna said, "Don't go to bed late, let Mrs. Hong wait for a long time. "

Hong Jiaodong nodded.

Although I am very reluctant to part with the teacher, I have stayed here for too long today.If she doesn't go back, Miss Dongmei will be worried.

He went to the bathroom to wash off his sweat, and looked down to see a scratch on his arm, which was shallow and was the mark of a fingernail.It didn't itch or hurt, but it made the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

After walking out of the door of the apartment, the cold wind blew in the face, and it hurt people's cheeks.Hong Jiaodong tied the scarf tightly, breathed out a mouthful of white mist, and said to Yuna behind him: "It's cold outside, the teacher doesn't need to send me off, be careful of wind evil."

Yuna nodded.

Standing on the steps in front of the apartment, she said to Hong very seriously: "Boom, don't associate with me in the future."

Hong Jiao was stunned for a while.

He suspected that he had heard it wrong, and said hesitantly, "Teacher...what are you talking about?"

Yuna smiled softly and said, "In the future, we can just be ordinary friends, like Xia Jun and I."

"Teacher... like Brother Xia..." Hong Jiaodong repeated in a murmur, his pupils constricted slightly.He couldn't believe it, and asked, "Teacher, what do you mean, after today... after today, you don't want me...?"

The normally vigorous and admirable gifted boy's tone at this moment was pitiful and pleading, and no one could be cruel after seeing it.

Yuna said shyly, "How should I put it...Because Hong's future is very bright and shining. By the time you become a No.1 professional hero like your father...I will already be a woman who is nearly forty. At that time, you will meet more gentle and suitable girls, and you will want to marry and have children with your peers. It will be sooner or later."

"Well. Rather than trouble in the future, let's settle this matter now." She said.

The frozen expression froze for a moment.

"Why do you have to be troubled by this kind of thing that didn't happen!" He couldn't understand, "I won't change because the teacher is getting old...I won't..."

He insisted stubbornly and stubbornly.

Yuna just smiled and shook her head: "When you were in high school, just try your best to become a professional hero. As for me——you just treat it as a nightmare and forget it."

Hong Jiaodong stood there in a daze.

Yuna stretched out her hand, straightened the neckline and scarf for him, and said, "I'll take you here, the way to the tram station... and the rest of the way, classmate, you have to walk by yourself."

The vague night fell, and the young man stood in the cold night for a long time.Those eyes, which were as clear as moonlight, seemed to be slightly tearful.But he did not shed a single tear after all.

Fortunately, the night has an end, even those who stay in the dream will see the dawn.

/ / /

After breaking up with Hong Jiaodong, Yuna regretted it for a while.

However, because Bakugo Katsuki's presence is too strong, her attention is forced to shift to this high school girl who is acting like a baby online.

This guy who looks like a child and an adult, occasionally when he gets angry, he will say "I ignore you" fiercely, and then wag his tail after a day or two and say that he wants to make up, and the next thing is to have dinner, date and sleep on weekends One train.

I don’t know who taught it. Later, Baohao also learned to send her photos of himself with a grin, the kind of one who just wore a bath towel after taking a shower in the bathroom. Kirishima Eijiro.

Although there are no words, the message in the photo is "Look at my muscles! Look! I have grown taller!"

A child who is difficult to coax and easy to coax.

It is difficult to coax because he is often angry and ignores people at every turn.It's easy to coax, just say "Do you want to come to my place to rest", and you can coax it in an instant.The number of times has increased, and he has also learned to count the number of unpacked magic props every time, and use it to make a surprise check whether she has put a hat on himself.

In this lively relationship, she finally collected all the music scores she wanted.net, net,,...: