Personality is secondary disease

Just when Bahua breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Baohao was going to settle accounts with Huang Lai, the angry figure stopped suddenly.

Then he turned his face, frowning on his cold and hard face, his red eyes seemed to hesitate for a moment, then he stared at Bahua closely, "What about you?"

"……Um?"

"Do you hate me?" His hoarse voice was never before quiet and serious, and he was taken aback for a while.

Boom... Bohao, are you serious? !

"Hey, stupid woman, answer quickly." Well, well, Quan Dang was under the illusion of mess before, and in less than ten seconds, the other party resumed that impatience roar, which seemed to be messed up. If you hesitate for another second, you will be beaten.

"……At once……"

how to say?Hate?

She has grown up so much, it seems that the people she hates are those vicious villains in anime, but in the three dimensions, she has never seriously hated anyone.

By her previous standards, Bakugou-san is not at all annoying.

To put it bluntly, he was just short-tempered and competitive.

"As a classmate, I don't hate it!" Bahua looked at Bakugo's tense cheeks. Although she felt that something was weird, she still bent the corners of her lips softly, "Although, Bakugo Classmate, very noisy, bad-tempered, explosive, never show mercy..."

"..." Although the other party smiled gently, Baohao's expression changed a few times in an instant, and just when he thought Bahua had finished complaining, that soft voice sounded again.

"But, that's Bakugo's own characteristic! Others have no right to hate it."

In the evening, the tipsy evening breeze gently blew the corners of his clothes, and Bahua's bright smile was set against the warm orange sunset light, making him lose his mind for a moment.

However, a good atmosphere is always used to break, isn't it?

Just when the two of them were facing each other in silence, there was a sudden exclamation from above their heads.

"Be careful--"

However, that sound of caution is obviously like an afterthought.

Because something that needs to be taken care of, when he yelled it, it had already hit the head of classmate Baohao who was slightly absent-minded...

And the instigator of the incident obviously lay on the window for a few seconds after seeing something hit someone.

Soon, another familiar figure appeared in that window.

The figure behind was leaning on the window, and when he saw Bakugo under the window, he suddenly burst into laughter, "Ahahaha, the new machine Lanai actually hit Bakugo from Class A, ahahaha~"

"Ningren!!" The other person yelled helplessly at him, then looked at the person under the window, and jumped over the window directly.

A few seconds later, the chubby blue body landed firmly in front of Baohao, and without the slightest hesitation, he bowed deeply at ninety degrees to Baohao, "I'm very sorry. I have to let you How many days have you been wronged?"

"???" Bahua didn't understand, so he looked at the blue fat man in front of him, and then raised his eyes to look at the classmate Baohao who had remained silent since he was smashed, and even his eyes were still a little dull. He couldn't help frowning.

What happened?

"I'm really sorry!" Fatty Lan bowed again.

His expression was serious and earnest, which made Yahua suddenly realize that the thing that looked like a toy hammer that hit Bakugo was not that simple.

"What's the matter?" Bahua took a step forward and stood between the two of them.

No matter what happened, she is now Bao Haojun's classmate, she is qualified to find out about the situation.

Lan Fatty looked at the dull and pale classmate Baohao, pursed his lips, and turned his gaze to Bahua again, "Hello, classmate, I am Doraemon from the auxiliary department. Just now this classmate was accidentally killed by me. The IQ hammer was hit, and now probably... IQ has dropped to the level of a five-year-old."

"??? What do you mean?" It happened so suddenly that Bahua couldn't digest it for a while.

What does it mean to drop to the level of five years old? ?

"That is to say, Bakugo, the first-year Class A student, is now a fool! Ahahaha~" The somewhat familiar and exaggerated figure that appeared in the window just now appeared in front of Bahua and the others.He raised his chin with a proud face, and his arrogant tone was full of sarcasm, "This is really..."

"Ningren!" Fatty Lan scolded the noisy figure in a low voice.

At the same time, another soft but powerful voice suddenly sounded.

"So, this student who just appeared suddenly and kept making fun of himself, who are you? Forget it, it doesn't matter who you are, the way you gloat is really annoying!"

The mouth seemed uncontrollable, and when he saw the face mocking Bakugo, he spit out this series of words.

After finishing speaking in one breath, Bahua paused for a moment, and then felt that she was right, so she frowned and looked at the visitor with displeasure.

Wujian Ningren never thought that this girl who looked like a soft bun would suddenly stand up and mock him so directly. Before the exaggerated smile on his face could be put away, he froze.

"Noisy, from the first time I saw you, I felt noisy, like a frog. After being taught a lesson by the teacher, you still look so annoying."

As Bahua spoke, she raised her foot and stood in front of Baohao, protecting him behind her.

There was a bit of anger in the dark eyes.

"Is it over?"

If what the blue fat man said is true, then Bao Hao should have no attack power now.

When the brain reads this information, the body has already reacted similarly to protecting the cub.

Bahua felt that she was a little strange, but soon, she attributed it to her sense of justice in the middle school.

"You!" Wujian Ningren suppressed his exaggerated smile, and his face was a bit distorted by Bahua's words.But when she caught a glimpse of the quiet Bakugou behind her, her mood seemed to be healed instantly.

"Heh, whatever you want to say. Anyway, Bakugo is already a fool now." He continued to puff up his nostrils with a smug expression on his face.

stab-

Just when Wujian Ningren wanted to continue to fight for a little bit of superiority over his tongue, a transparent tape was suddenly pasted on his mouth by the blue fat man.

"Mute tape. Guoba, Ning Ren, you'd better be quiet for a while." Under Ning Ren's astonished and surprised gaze, the blue fat man put the things into his belly pocket, clapped his hands and continued to look at Bahua and the others.

"This IQ hammer has both positive and negative. It is my new invention. I accidentally dropped my hand in the negative gear when I was debugging it, and unfortunately hit this classmate and caused him..." He spoke sincerely, and his language Sorry, doesn't sound like a lie.

"Then when can it be recovered? Or can it be recovered with another hammer?" After a general understanding of the antecedents, now she is concerned about the consequences.

"At least one day...the effect of the hammer cannot be offset positively and negatively...you can only wait for yourself to recover." Fatty Lan sighed regretfully, "So, before he recovers automatically, I will take responsibility as his guardian .Take him and keep him safe."

"..."

Is it okay to admit mistakes?And it seems like this is the only way?

However, is this classmate reliable or not? ?

Why does she feel so worried?

Just when her mind was in a mess and hesitating, the person standing behind her suddenly grabbed her arm.

Bahua turned her head and bumped into those red pupils full of grievances.

Classmate Baohao, who had been stunned for a long time, finally came back to his senses, and all the sharpness and fierceness before had faded away, and he was looking at Bahua with a kind of cute eyes that had never been seen before.Then the tall and long-legged boy gradually tightened the slender arm that was hugged by him, and rested his chin on her shoulder, "I don't want to go with him, I want to be with you."

"I want to be with you!" "Xiao Baohao" was aggrieved for a moment, and then immediately showed that aggressive expression, still tightly hugging Bahua's right arm.

Hmm... The age and IQ have become smaller, but they are still so arrogant...

Wait, now is not the time to complain, so what should she do?

She has never raised a child before, so she doesn't know how to do it... Especially, this kind of "big child".

How about coaxing and deceiving him to let him stay?

"If you dare to leave me, I'll blow you up!" As if seeing the reason for Bahua's hesitation, he actually looked at Bahua so fiercely, and said such a threatening sentence.

???

"Are you sure his IQ has really been reduced to five years old?" Bahua looked at Doraemon puzzled, his face full of exm.

Can a five-year-old say something like this? ?

Are you afraid you are kidding me? !

But Fatty Lan just pondered for a while, then raised his head and answered seriously, "My machine was fine during the test. It can only be said that his original IQ is high..."

There was a few seconds of silence in the air.

Then, without the slightest precaution, the blue fat man who was a few steps away from her quietly backed up a few steps, and then dragged Wu Jianning who was in the background and started running wildly as if to escape.

Generally speaking, throwing the pot would just cut through the air and throw it towards Bahua, "If that's the case, then please classmate you! I'll take my leave first."

? ? ?So the serious and responsible look just now, the co-author is all lying to her? ?

it is good.Can.

:) Doraemon, right?

well.

She made a note of it.