Personality is secondary disease

Have you ever seen the devil?

If not, Bahua thinks she can show you a live experience.

In the evening, on the γ training ground shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun, amidst the rumbling sound of explosions, Bahua's screams could be heard endlessly.

"Ah ah ah..."

bang...

"No road race, it's too slow!"

"Ah ah ah..."

The training ground, which was originally built with strange shapes and unevenness, is now even more dusty and dilapidated by the bombing.

In the special venue commissioned by the cement company at Midnight, Bahua is receiving so-called special training tailored to her body functions and personality.

And Bakuhao is the trainer specially assigned to her.

But for Eight Flowers, they just changed the venue and were chased and beaten. The rest is completely the same as the previous playground.

Oh no.

Thinking about it carefully, Bakugo seems to be a little different.

Although he looked the same as before, with a vicious face, fierce speech, and quick and ruthless attacks.

But Bahua discovered that Baohao asked Bahua to release according to the skill categories these few times, and would call a stop every time after training and forcefully stuffed Bahua with a few pieces of candy.

Is this what... Midnight asked for?

What a strange way...

"Hey, hey! Be careful, you!" Bao Hao's thunderous roar of the villain called back some distracted Bahua.

In a panic, she quickly turned around, trying to open the distance with a flying kick.

As a result, the already rough terrain under his feet was blown loose by the explosion.

Eight Flowers did not choose a good point of strength, and with one force, the platform under their feet collapsed.

"what……"

The sudden sense of weightlessness caused her to widen her eyes in panic, and the exclamation in her throat has not yet escaped.I saw that the classmate Baohao on the opposite side frowned, quickly put away his offensive, leaped forward, and hugged himself tightly in his arms.

bang...

The body collided with the ground, making a muffled sound.

Bahua was tightly protected in Baohao's arms, and because of the impact force, her head hit his hard chest, which made her dizzy for a moment.

But the person who was pressed under him as a meat pad insisted on not saying a word.

And when he came back to his senses, his first reaction was to prop up his upper body, looking at Bahua nervously, "Hey, stupid woman, are you okay?"

"Uh... head..."

"What?" Looking at Ba Hua who was dazed and with vacillating eyes, his already frowning brows were directly knit together.

"No...it's fine."

In the quiet training ground, his head was still dizzy, and he seemed to hear a sound from the people around him, which was similar to a long exhalation of relief.

Is it my own illusion?Or is Bao Haojun really nervous about himself?

"Hey, are you okay and still get up?"

Bakugo's roar-like roar rang in his ears, and Bahua was so frightened that he hurriedly got up.

"Hiss..." After confirming that Bahua was fine, the tearing pain in his shoulder blades and elbows spread densely, no matter how strong his endurance was, he couldn't help but gasp.

"Bang... Bakuhao, are you okay?" Looking at his suddenly pale face, Bahua's guilt and uneasiness suddenly turned his black and white almond eyes red with anxiety.

"Chi..." A familiar yet uninhibited chirping sound escaped from his slightly curled thin lips.

Bahua looked up, and saw Bakuhao lying flat on the ground, raising his arms to cover his red eyes.After a while, I lazily raised my eyelids, looked at Bahua with a somewhat complicated expression, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why cry, I can't die."

In the end, the fierce and "undying" classmate Baohao couldn't bear Bahua's soft and hard feelings, so he was sent to the infirmary.

Then it was very unfortunate that the healing girl was out for a meeting, and the assistant was hurriedly called away after making a diagnosis.

Only two people looking at each other and a few ointments were left.

"The initial diagnosis is a soft tissue injury. The teacher is not here now. First, please apply some ointment for him to relieve the pain."

The assistant's original words seemed to still ring in her ears, but Bahua looked at the square white ointment in her hand, and frowned in embarrassment.

This... She has never used it before, so she really doesn't know how to do it.

Is it pasted on the affected area?

But where is Bakugo's sore spot?

What did the assistant lady say just now, soft tissue damage?Where is the soft tissue?

Where did she check?Elbows and back?

"Hey, give it to me, I'll do it myself." Seeing Bahua wrinkled his small face into a ball, Baohao didn't want to waste any more time, he reached out to take the ointment away, but Bahua avoided it all at once.

"I... I, I can do it! Wait a minute, let me study it first." The soft and sweet voice had a tone that could not be rejected.

After finishing speaking, Bahua picked up the instruction manual and read it carefully.

After a long while, he slapped his knees and stood up abruptly with a look of sudden realization.

"So that's it!" Her big black and clear eyes looked at Bao Hao with a bit of excitement and joy at the moment, and the other party was stunned for a moment.

"I'm going to do it!"

"...Cut, hurry up." Our Tsundere Kachan unnaturally turned his face away, hiding his unnaturally golden eyes.

Practice has proved that there is still a big gap between theory and practice.Especially for a moderately obsessive-compulsive disorder patient.

The place on the elbow is pretty sure.

But when it got behind the shoulders, Bahua started to have trouble again.

here?

She gestured at the place with the ointment, then quickly withdrew her hand.

No no no!Seems like it should go a little further down?

Thinking of this, those soft little hands went down a little more, and after making gestures at that place twice, they still retracted them worryingly.

In the end, he put his hands directly on Bakugo's naked back, and started "Hayaka's Exploration Time".

On the tightly muscled back, a light and soft hand swept across the skin like a feather.

The muscles under his hands became tense little by little, but Bahua didn't seem to notice it, and continued to feel and struggle with where it was...

Then, unexpectedly, there was a sound of explosion in the quiet consultation room, and the armrest of the chair where Baohao was sitting shattered.

Bahua was startled by the sudden sound, and the ointment in her hand fell to the ground.

Before she realized what was going on, she was thrown out of the door by the collar of the angry classmate Bakugo.

In the end, what was left to her was the flushed face of Bakugo and the gust of wind when the door slammed.

...? ! !

Are her skills that bad?Can make Bao Hao blushed with anger and thick neck...

Or did she hit the sore spot of classmate Baohao? ?

Bahua stood in front of the closed door with a dazed expression for a long while, and then said worriedly: "Student Baohao... How are you? Do you need my help?"

"... Wulu Sai, dodge!"

A familiar voice pierced through the door with a hoarse roar, and all of them froze in place.

Are you really angry? ?

Student Baohao is really... flammable, explosive, explosive...

After a long time, so long that Bahua thought that Bao Haojun had passed out in pain in the consultation room, and when he was about to break in, the door opened from the inside.

Unexpectedly, Bahua bumped into those red eyes.

Bakugou was already dressed at the moment.He stood by the door with one hand in his pocket, his chin half raised, and his eyes dodged for a moment when he saw Eight Flowers.But after frowning, he returned to the image of the little overlord who is always on the go.

"Tch, troublemaker, why don't you leave?"

"Troublemaker?" Brother, what do you mean?

"...I'm afraid something will happen to you..."

"Hey, do you think anyone will be as weak as you?" He turned his head disdainfully, and when he glanced at the time on the clock, he frowned slightly, then took out a candy from his pocket and handed it to Bahua , "It's troublesome if you eat fast and faint."

"..."

This is again... what kind of god development? ?

"Hurry up!" Bakugo looked at the silent Bahua, took a step forward with some irritability, threw the candy into Bahua's hand involuntarily, turned and left the infirmary.