In the days when Xiongying was undercover [Comprehensive]

March is still cold at the end of winter, but the cherry blossoms in early spring in Kezhe Temple are already in full bloom. The pink and white petals are surrounded by branches and fall from time to time. The gentle pink color turns the school into a fairyland-like scenery on earth.

Things like pink cherry blossoms and exuberant girlishness don't quite fit with Boltz.

The cherry blossoms flying all over the sky can't make Poltz more gentle.

At the school gate, the thin boy stood for a long time holding a pink envelope in his hand, with a trace of nervousness on his delicate face. He is not tall, only about 1.7 meters tall.

Such a person can't be found in a blink of an eye, but he is standing at the door waiting for something, and with the pink envelope in his hand, he can tell what he is going to do at a glance.

It is quite courageous to be able to stop people at the school gate like a girl.

It's just that I don't know who he wants to confess to?

Looking at the collar badge, it should be in the third grade.

"Poltz-san... didn't you go home last night?" Boltz strode forward with his bag on his back, and Green Valley followed closely behind. He was still asking Boltz last night thing.

Last night Boltz didn't go back at all. After finishing his business with the enemy alliance, he went to sleep directly in the enemy alliance. He just returned home this morning to change his clothes and go to school.

Originally, it was not necessary to use it for class today, but the principal said that he should come to school at least one day a week, otherwise he would be given a demerit.Because of this, Boltz will come to school on Friday.

But the others didn't know the regularity of Boltz's visit to the school.

That person has been waiting at the gate of the school for four days, and he has not waited for Boltz to go to school in these four days, and he waited at the gate today without hope, hoping to see his goddess.

"Live outside." Boltz yawned: "Why do you always follow me every day?"

Before Boltz thought he would go to sleep on the sofa, who knew that the dead handle wood hanger had packed a room for him in advance, and told him about it after he came over.

Boltz was stunned for a moment and went to live. When he was taking a shower, he saw the liquid foundation he had been using on the dressing table.

...how does this guy know what brand of liquid foundation he uses.

Because he slept so soundly last night, Boltz almost didn't get up this morning, so he hurried home and changed his clothes, and halfway through the walk, he bumped into Izuku Midoriya from the house next door.

Then Green Valley came over and asked him why he didn't go home last night.

In fact, Boltz, who has not been home for three nights, only admitted that he did not go home last night.

Green Valley ran after Boltz all the way. The more he chased Boltz, the faster he walked, and finally ran directly. He was not something that Green Valley Izuku could catch up with. Erz's figure got farther and farther away, and the little black dot disappeared from his sight.

But even so, Izuku Midoriya still did not stop his pursuit.

The young man who was waiting at the school gate hoping to see his goddess, only felt a gust of wind blowing around him, and he could only see the back of his crush.

"Wakita... still hasn't come?" The boy's friend came over and patted him on the shoulder as if to comfort him: "Although Miss Boltz has a good head, she is definitely not someone you can catch up with...that is Our eldest sister in Zhesi! If you confess like this, you will definitely be troubled by the eldest sister's support."

"She won't!" Wakita's face was blushing, and finally he choked out such a sentence: "Nakahara-san definitely won't!"

Boltz was blowing into the classroom like a gust of wind, startling the people in the classroom.

He came a little late, and the classroom was almost full, and they were all surprised to see Boltz, who hadn't been seen for a week.

I thought he would not be seen for a week, but who knew he would come over on Friday.

Katsumi Bakugo subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was an extra person in the seat in front of him.

After the start-of-term exam, the class rearranged the seats according to the ranking of the exam. This time, Boltz sat in the first row by the window, and behind him was Katsuki Bakugo.This seating arrangement is the same as the seating during the exam.

Boltz's only requirement for his seat is to be by the window, even if he is arranged in the last row, there is no problem.His movements were not small, he hung the schoolbag containing the textbooks on the edge of the desk, then leaned on the stool and let out a long breath.

Why didn't I see before that Izuku Midoriya was so obsessive.

When I got to the classroom, I probably wouldn't chase after her.

"It's time to hand in the homework." Bakugo Katsuki poked Boltz on the back with his homework book from behind, making Boltz look back at him: "I definitely didn't write it."

Bakugo Katsuki was right, but Boltz just didn't write it.

He didn't even want to come to class, let alone do homework.

Seeing Katsuki Bakugo gloating, Boltz snatched Katsuki Bakugo's notebook, spread it out and started copying homework.After a while, Izuku Midoriya, who was thrown away by Boltz, also came to the classroom panting heavily. He grabbed his schoolbag and stood beside Boltz's desk to adjust his breathing.

During this period of time, he was trained by All Might, and his physical strength has improved a lot, and he will not be out of breath like before after running such a distance.

"Bo, Poltz-san! I will definitely!" Green Valley said after taking a few breaths, supporting Poltz's table.

Boltz raised his head upon hearing this, "What?"

"I will try my best to catch up with you!"

Bakugo Katsuki stood up: "What the hell did you say? Did you not wake up last night or did you have water in your head!"

Green Valley was taken aback by Bakugo Katsuki: "I, I just said that I want to catch up with Portz-sang... No, that's the one, catch up with Boltz-sang's footsteps, right!"

"Who cares about you!" Bakugo Katsuki blew up the table as if threatening, and forced Green Valley to take a step back: "I have often said these inexplicable things since before, if you have time to talk about chasing others, it would be better to jump from the upstairs Go down faster!"

Green Valley almost told Bakugo that he had been selected by All Might, but the moment he opened his mouth, he suddenly calmed down.

This is a secret between him and All Might, and it is also a secret of this society. There is no way to tell Katsuki Bakugo, let alone there are other people here.

And... I don't have a personality yet, do I?

"What I said about chasing Boltz is just to chase her...Xiao Sheng, you misunderstood..." Green Valley explained: "I don't have that kind of idea, although Boltz-san is indeed very good..."

He really hopes to be seen by Bao Hao and Polz, instead of chasing after them all the time.

Both Boltz and Bakugo are the kind of people who never care about what is behind them and just walk forward on their own. If he doesn't work hard to walk ahead of them, he will definitely be ignored.

He can't allow that to happen.

Obviously, he yearned so much to become someone like Xiaosheng.

Boltz looked at Lv Gu who was about to cry, and then at Katsuki Bakugo who was inexplicably angry.

It always feels like something terrible has happened.

Boltz pressed the cap of the gel pen a few times: "You guys are blocking my homework."

Bakugo Katsuki's rage was extinguished by this sentence.

It was replaced by a deep sense of powerlessness.

"You still do your homework! You fucking homework!" Bakugo Katsuki wanted to blow up Boltz's homework.

"Um... is Mr. Nakahara Boltz here?" Wakita called out from the door.

Hearing someone calling his name, not only Boltz, but even other people who were watching the excitement of the inexplicable Shura field looked over.

Suddenly being watched by twenty people, Wakita's nervous hands and feet didn't know where to put them.

"Is there something wrong?" Boltz stood up and pushed away Green Valley who was blocking him.

"That...can you come out with me? I have something to tell you!" Wakita said bravely.

Originally, he wanted to tell Boltz at the school gate, who knew Boltz ran so fast, he disappeared before he could react.He was also afraid that Boltz would disappear, so he had no choice but to go to Boltz's classroom to find someone before class.

"Fight?" Boltz's eyes lit up.

"...No." Wakita's restless boy's heart had nowhere to rest.

He really puts fights on his lips all the time!

"Then is there anything else?" Boltz sat back in his seat when he heard that it wasn't a fight: "Is there anything that can't be said here?"

Wakita's face flushed with embarrassment: "Anyway, don't say it in front of so many people..."

Boltz nodded: "Okay."

He followed Wakita out, and the eyes of the people in Class A followed the two of them to places they couldn't see. Green Valley took advantage of Bakugo Katsuki's lack of time to pay attention to him and quickly returned to his position to do a good job. Bakugo Katsuki Instead of chasing after him and continuing to get angry, he raised his feet and looked sullen, not knowing what he was thinking.

"That... Nakahara-san..." Boltz was taken to a secluded corner behind the school, and Wakita hesitated and whispered: "I have noticed you since the first day you came to the school, She is different from other people, whether it is personality, personality or appearance, she is different from girls nowadays."

"Well, what then?" Boltz remained expressionless.

"It's just... I like you very much!" Wakita stretched out the crumpled envelope that had been clutched to Boltz in front of him, and at the same time bowed ninety degrees, which startled Boltz.

"Oh, oh, thank you for liking it." Boltz took the sweat-soaked letter, opened it, and took out the letter paper with a scent inside, on which was a boy's neat handwriting.

【You pursue your brilliance, but I like your plainness.

Inside my breast are beautiful poems, the source of all life

I plunged headfirst into the dreamland, wandering in it for an unknown amount of time, before I met you in the boundless. 】

Boltz looked at the few short sentences on the paper, then turned to look at the back of the pink letter paper.

Wakita waited anxiously for Boltz's verdict, although he knew that Boltz would definitely look down on him, and there was a ninety-nine percent chance that Boltz would reject him.

But there is still a little bit of hope in my heart.

"Nakahara-san... Excuse me, can we date?" Wakita asked cautiously.

"Dating? I'm not a woman." Boltz folded up the letter, stuffed it back into the envelope, and handed it back to Wakita.

"Please don't make such a joke!" Wakita said loudly, "Even if you don't like me, you don't have to tell me such a lie! It's too much!"

As Wakita said, he tore into pieces the love letter he had written many times before he was satisfied: "Is it fun to trample on other people's wishes?!"

"Trample on your mind? I've given you a lot of face by coming out with you." Boltz snorted: "Weak people don't even have the qualifications to be seen by me."

"You can't even touch my hair, do you still want to be with me?" Boltz disagreed: "Let's talk about it when you can meet me."

How could such a person succeed if he didn't even have the courage to speak his mind in front of everyone.

Boltz has never bothered to waste his time on this kind of thing. Falling in love is probably only suitable for gems like diamonds, which explode the hearts of girls.

Boltz turned and left, his hair curled up in an arc, and he threw it in front of Wakita.

Wakita remembered what Boltz said just now

[You can't even touch my hair, do you still want to be with me? 】

He subconsciously grabbed Boltz's hair, Boltz paused, turned his head to look at Wakita: "Let go."

"I've caught it now, can you have a date with me?" Wakita said these words in a strange way, and saw Boltz in front of him suddenly disappear, the hair he was holding in his hand slipped out, and he was caught by a man behind his waist. With a strong force, it hit the blooming cherry tree, breaking the trunk that was as thick as a bowl.

Boltz lowered his leg in mid-air, and he didn't even have to use much force, and Wakita was kicked out.

"I'm a little self-aware of your weakness." Boltz walked to Wakita and looked at him condescendingly: "It's impossible in this life."

He still restrained a lot.

Otherwise, Wakita would not just be injured, but kicked off the middle.

Wakita was lying on the ground, holding the turf tightly with his hands. He raised his head and looked at Boltz. From this angle, he could only see a black silhouette.

He wants to remember Poltz's figure, Poltz's face.

This humiliation...will never be forgotten.

become stronger?

Gotta get strong enough to get Polts on his knees to lick his shoes! !