You may not believe it when you say it [Comprehensive]

"What about your ideal type?"

"what?"

"Since you want to get married, it means that you have a vague impression in your heart, right?"

Hearing Dazai's question, Sakuragawa couldn't help thinking seriously: "Actually, there is no specific requirement, but... black hair is the best."

"Hmm~"

Dazai responded, and seemed to encourage her to continue talking.

"The black hair looks very soft..." Sakuragawa said while thinking, "Let's be taller and look very handsome."

Dazai rolled his eyes, looking in a good mood.

"Speak less."

Sakuragawa talked more and more vigorously.

"..."

"Because I talk a lot, the other party talks less, so it should be complementary?" Sakuragawa looked at Dazai asking for advice.

Dazai looked at her quietly, without saying a word.

Whenever Dazai showed this state, Sakuragawa would feel that he was actually very far away from the other party.

"Then, let's be stronger. The kind that can fight well. It doesn't matter if you have a arrogant temper, I think that's cute too." Sakura Chuan added the last sentence without confidence, "It's better if you have money."

"..."

Seeing Dazai's chin propped up, his brown pupils turning half a circle thoughtfully in the eye sockets, Sakuragawa hesitated and said uncertainly: "Even if there is no such person...it doesn't matter."

"Ok?"

Dazai took a little attention from his interrupted thoughts to give her, and looked sideways at her.

You can see that the girl is extremely anxious at the moment, but she is really mustering up her courage.

"Although Mr. Dazai doesn't really need my protection, but if there is a situation where Mr. Dazai has to wrong himself to get something... I can be strong enough not to wrong you." Sakuragawa whispered, " If you can be with Dazai-san forever - of course it is impossible, one day you will have your own family, so I can only think about it, I should find someone to marry myself..."

Seeing her talk getting more and more biased, Dazai interrupted her in a nonchalant voice: "It's hard work, isn't it?"

Sakuragawa was startled: "..."

"Meet me, you..."

Dazai stretched out his hand, and gently brushed away the stray strands of hair rubbed against Sakuragawa's chin, his movements were very gentle, "I like a simple life, but what you have to face now...is very hard for you. "

As if subconsciously, and as if trying to convey his feelings to him, Sakuragawa slightly turned his cheek and rubbed Dazai's slightly cold fingers: "I want to become stronger for Mr. Dazai. If this is also the goal, then it must be now The goal that makes me happiest."

Dazai's fingers stiffened.

Sakuragawa immediately stretched out her hand to wrap the coldness, she lowered her eyes, and warmed his hands properly and carefully: "I like Mr. Dazai very much, I'm not joking."

"..."

The ability that Sakuragawa is currently carrying is the personality [Sleep Fragrance] that was taken away by Midnight in order to divert her ability capture.Sakuragawa didn't understand all the "customs and habits" of the Personality Department - such as why there is a title of "hero", why everyone takes a hero name...she doesn't really understand.

When going to All Might's "Heroic Spirit Acquisition Course", Sakuragawa studiously asked his own questions.

"Well, no one has asked this question for a long time. Let me think about it..." All Might is a very cheerful-looking person. At this moment, he is clenching his fist with one hand and resting on his chin, thinking seriously about organizing Words, "First of all, Sakuragawa girl, do you know what is 'convention'?"

Sakuragawa nodded.

All Might smiled, and hammered the clenched hand into the palm of the other hand: "The original title of the hero is also a convention, because when it was first discovered, the super power development department had not expanded on a large scale, and Huo Yan The model is mainly active in Italy, and the ability department is limited to the Yokohama area, so under the circumstances at that time, [personality] was actually the most extensive item, and people at that time naturally thought of the "personality" in comic books "Hero". As for the name of the hero, it is a trend set off by the predecessors, and it has been preserved to this day."

Sakuragawa nodded obediently and taught: "Mr. All Might, after your explanation, I finally understand."

Olmert breathed a sigh of relief, although he noticed that the girl's speaking style was slightly written and led to unnatural sentence patterns, but at least it had a smooth start.

After teaching for less than an hour, All Might found that Ying Chuan saw me as a very good child, doing what he said, doing what he taught, and learning what he taught, which was especially reassuring.Asking him to teach this course, which is generally regarded as a basic course in school, is so solemn. In fact, it is precisely because of Sakuragawa's lack of knowledge of the world, but her ability is so powerful. In this point, everyone has something in common. This is also why she was initially placed in a place like Xiongying, a place with a clear stand to send righteous talents.

All Might was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he discovered another headache when Sakuragawa saw me.

——She has her own logic system.

For example, she thinks that no matter what it is, as long as she is helped, she should be helped back. This is a good point, but the problem is that Ying Chuan meets me and does not stick to who the other party is.In other words, no matter whether the other party is good or bad, as long as a certain action is made to her, she will repay without looking at the situation.

This logic was so ingrained in her thinking that even in the first class, All Might could not be optimistic that it would be possible to change her thinking forever.Teenagers and girls in adolescence are an important stage in the formation of the Three Views, but it is obvious that Ying Chuanjian has already been finalized.

At the end of the last class, All Might couldn't help but sighed with his forehead: "I'm too incompetent...I have to ask Mr. Aizawa what to do..."

Aizawa Shouta seems to be cold and unkind, but he is good at teaching students.

Sakuragawa: "?"

She looked at All Might: "Did I distress you?"

"No, I can't turn it around..." All Might sighed, put down his hands, and looked at her seriously and lovingly, "But you can't say it's wrong... Well, let's leave it at that for now."

Sakuragawa: "Huh?"

She doesn't understand.

[Let’s do this for now. ]

It should be the thoughts of many observers of Sakuragawa meeting me.

Sakura Chuan stood at the crossroads holding an ice cream, took out his phone and checked the time.Today, she originally had an appointment with one party, but the other party was temporarily entangled in some experiment or something. One party originally agreed that she didn't want to go, but then she agreed to go again for some reason, so Sakuragawa's schedule suddenly became empty —— Mr. Hong has asked her out, so she is waiting for Hong now.

He was thinking about how to invite Hong to eat and play later, when suddenly a squeaky brown-haired youth ran past him at high speed.

"Wow wow - why do I have to suffer this kind of thing when I come back! I really didn't blow up the school building!!"

It seemed that he was trying his best to separate the relationship, while running at the speed of life and death, the boy still struggled and let out a final cry.

Then he slammed on the brakes.

Because not long after running around the corner, a black-haired young man holding a duckweed crutch appeared in front of the brown-haired boy.

Slightly raised phoenix eyes.

The pupils are quite beautiful, the lips are pursed coldly, the emotions in the eyes are full of coolness, and the awe-inspiring momentum is somewhat compelling and intimidating.

Black hair, slender build.

Sakuragawa's eyes lit up.

"Kokichi Sawada."

Hibari took a step forward, Sawada shrank back conditioned reflex, and was frightened by the frightening cold light on the duckweed crutches caused by the other party turning his wrist, "Are you doubting my eyes?"

"...Yun, Yunque-senpai." Sawada wanted to cry but had no tears, "Although, although I participated in the process, it was not my original intention at all!"

It was bombed!

It was Muku who blew it up with one hand and used him as a back up! !

"Humph."

Hibari snorted coldly, raised his hand and quickly drew towards Sawada.

"Bite and kill."

Wow.

Very bad tempered.

Not only did Sakura Chuan watch the scene openly, but he also took a bite of the ice cream comfortably.

Sawada dodged in embarrassment. He really didn't want to fight Skylark at all, and he did have a little guilty conscience... Besides, would it be difficult for him to get out of a fight? !

Whether you beat him or not, you will be fucked!

Why is life so difficult! !

The speed of the fight between the two was very fast. To be precise, it was because Hibari himself was too quick to move, and Sawada, who was dodging, had to speed up as much as possible... But within a few moves, Sawada was tragically knocked down by Hibari .

"...Why am I so miserable."

Sawada fell to the ground humbly and made a miserable "last word".

(This person is so strong...)

Sakuragawa's whole body brightened unconsciously.

Hibari glanced at the embarrassed Sawada with that condescending look, and a wicked playful smile gradually appeared in his eyes that were originally filled with ice.

"Too weak, you."

He retracted his fighting posture, and the cold and hard duckweed crutches were as soft as a reed under his hands, submissively retracting under his hands.

Hibari stepped forward, crossed Sawada's side, and walked towards the corner. It seemed that the punishment was over and he was about to leave.

Sakuragawa watched him walk in step by step, perhaps because his eyes were too revealing, Yunque glanced at her indifferently, and then quickly retracted.

"!!"

So handsome!

Sakuragawa immediately became happy.

When Skylark passed her eyes completely, Sakuragawa took a bite of the last bite of ice cream, thought of words and walked over:

"Excuse me, sir, do you have a girlfriend?"

Yunque paused and looked over expressionlessly, but his eyes were a little strange.

"It's okay without money."

Sakura Chuan blushed slightly, curled the corners of his mouth a little shyly, and focused on him expectantly, "Please stay with me."

"—You are my ideal type."