Although the Hero Department of Xiongying High School is full of people who aspire to become heroes, everyone today is also troubled by daily studies.

"It always feels so ordinary..."

Shangming Electric lay on the table and complained. It just finished the "vigorous" English class taught by Mr. Mike, and now his mind is full of "Everybodyhandsup!" brainwashing.

"Indeed, but there is no other way..."

Erlang Xiangxiang next to him propped up his body and managed to pull himself together to stand up.

"I advise you to act quickly, the next home economics class will have to go down a few floors..."

Shangming Electric covered his hair with his hands and wailed while escaping reality.

[Housekeeping class, I don't hate this kind of class where you can take away the desserts you make. 】

Saiki was on his way to the home economics classroom.

[Although I don't know why there is such a class in the early morning, you can still look forward to it a little bit. 】

"Well... please form a team freely, two, two or three people... Then... Then please come to the front to get the materials. What we are going to make today is pudding..."

The home economics teacher is a shy little man, wearing soft cooking clothes, with a soft voice.

"Oh~ oh~ oh~ cooking clothes are so high!! Shy attributes are so high!!"

There was some strange excited gasping sound from behind.

【Your nature is undoubtedly exposed, Mineta-san. 】

With a paralyzed face, Qi Mu took the clothes, hats and gloves that would be used in class, feeling that his spiritual world had been polluted.

[But if you want to form a team, compared to other students who don't know the depth of cooking skills, it is still...]

"?"

Bakugou was lazily leaning against the cooking table, when he raised his eyes in doubt.

Qi Mu stood in front of Bakugo holding his own things, the meaning was self-evident.

Baohao sneered, and said arrogantly, "If you want to form a team with me, please ask me!"

'Please, Bakugo-san. '

Qi Mu answered simply and without any hesitation.

"...Ah, um, oh."

Even though he was used to Saiki pestering him as soon as he arrived in cooking class, Bakugo was stunned by his quick answer, feeling like he had nowhere to use his strength.

"Here's the stuff, Bakugo!...Hey, this is, Saiki Kusuo-san?"

Kirishima Eijiro, who had flamboyant red hair, came over with things for two people, and asked with some doubts when he saw Saiki standing next to Bakugo.

'Please advise, Kirishima-san. '

Saiki Chongkirishima nodded, he didn't expect Bakugou to have other friends.

"I didn't expect Bakugo to have other friends, I was really surprised!"

Kirishima put down what he was holding and smiled brightly.

【Hey, you actually said it. 】

Sure enough, when he heard this, Bo Hao exploded.

"What do you mean I didn't expect to have other friends?! Obviously, this Four Eyes is begging me to form a team with him!!"

"Eh? But if the relationship is not good, you probably wouldn't take the initiative to find Bakugo, right?"

Kirishima smiled brightly, completely unaware of what he had said.

"..."

Bakugo fell into a rare silence, and didn't say anything, but stood up and began to put on his gloves.

[At this time, give me a rebuttal! 】

Qi Mu stood beside him expressionlessly.

[It's just coveting your cooking skills, who has a good relationship with you. 】

"By the way, Saiki-san is also Bakugo's young boy, right?...It's really hard work!"

Kirishima leaned close to Saiki and muttered, and then glanced at Bakugou who was obediently putting on his hat.

'……Okay. '[It was really hard work. 】

Saiki began to pour out the materials and put them in various containers.

"But unlike Midoriya-san, Saiki-san and Bakugou can get along normally..."

Thinking of how Midoriya trembled when he saw Bakugo and how Bakugo exploded when he saw Midoriya, Kirishima couldn't help but wonder.

'...' [How do I know, the Lord is right next to you, so why don't you ask. 】

"Hey, Jiwotou, what are you yapping about?!"

As if sensing that someone was speaking ill of him behind his back, Bakugo looked over with a grim face.

"Well, as new friends, of course we need to get in touch with each other!"

Kirishima grabbed Saiki's shoulders, grinned and gave Bakugo a thumbs up.

"Huh?! Get in touch with a ghost! Hurry up and prepare things, you bastard poop!!" Baohao put the cutting board on the table heavily with a look of displeasure, "And put your hands down for me!"

Kirishima put down the hand on Qi Mu's shoulder in a dazed expression, turned to him and asked, "What is he angry about?"

'……'【how could I know! 】

"That...students, the teacher wrote all the steps on the blackboard...this...that, everyone just needs to follow it..."

The teacher's weak voice sounded, obviously everyone was fine, she was already like a frightened rabbit.

【Xiongying also has such an introverted teacher. 】

Qi Mu looked at the teacher in disbelief as if he had come to life after explaining the task.

[However, in the home economics class, nothing will happen, this teacher can feel at ease. 】

"Then let me cut some fruit first!"

Kirishima confidently picked up the kitchen knife and an apple.

[Although I haven't been in the kitchen at home, it shouldn't be a problem to see my mother do it. 】

[No, no, it's a big problem. 】

Saiki watched Kirishima's movements closely, and it was easy to cut with a knife for the first time.

"Look at me!!!"

Kirishima pressed the apple on the chopping board with great interest, and quickly tapped the knife in his right hand.

【...It looks like, probably, no problem? 】

Saiki couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he found that although Kirishima was holding a knife for the first time, he looked completely at ease.

[In this case, you can probably eat freshly baked fruit pudding after class. 】

Thinking about it this way, I'm a little happy.

"Wait, wait! 800 million students, please don't use personality to create pudding!"

The teacher's panicked voice came.

"No, can't I? I'm really sorry! Because I've never done it..."

A voice more panicked than the teacher's then sounded.

[That girl's name is 800 million. Personality is creativity, and it's also a very convenient ability in various senses. 】

[It seems that I just wanted to create the finished pudding directly, it is really like a bug. 】

Qi Mu beat two eggs into a bowl and began to stir. At this time, Baohao had already taken out the softened gelatin sheets and set them aside to drain.

'Kirishima-san, are the apples and mangoes ready? '

While breaking up the eggs in the bowl, Saiki asked Kirishima who was still fighting.

"...Well! It's ready!...Probably."

Kirishima turned his head with a bright face, but he could find a little carelessness in his tone.

"—Hey you poop head!! It's not peeled or pitted at all!!"

Bakugo looked at the fruit Kirishima cut out with disgust.

【...a disaster, and it looks so slimy and disgusting. 】

His eyes flickered for a moment, Qi Mu decided that what he sees is what he sees.

"... Watch it, idiot! Peel the skin first..."

"Oh... oh! It's amazing!..."

Probably because of being in the same group and not wanting to make something so embarrassing, Bao Hao cursed and taught without slowing down.

[Sure enough, in the home economics class, I still have to follow Baohao to feel at ease. 】

Looking at this scene with relief (?), Qi Mu put down the bowl in his hand and looked up at the instructions on the blackboard.

"Really! This teacher is too irresponsible!"

"Eh... eh? Iida-san..."

It was the voice from the Green Valley group.

"What is the right amount of sugar? How much is the right amount? 10 grams? 50 grams? How can you make a delicious pudding if this key thing is not clearly written?!"

Qi Mu turned his head and looked, it was the boy who seemed to be difficult at the beginning of school.

Iida complained and pointed to the steps on the blackboard and said to Midoriya, one hand frantically pushed the glasses up and down, as if it was his anxious heart at the moment.

"...No, maybe cooking isn't that precise..."

Green Valley said with a embarrassed smile.

"Well, as long as it feels like it's enough..."

"It's okay, Iida-san!" The cute short-haired girl was in their group, she clenched her fists and said cheeringly, "I see that Xiao Meiyu's group seems to be doing well, we can go and learn! "

【Mei Yu... I remember it was the frog girl with big eyes. 】

Qi Mu looked at the group of Frog Blowing Plum Rain again.

"Hmph, this is...the Feast of Darkness."

The student with a black head like an eagle looked at his work with satisfaction, while Frog Meiyu tilted her head aside and hesitated to speak.

[... Oh hoo. 】

The unknown viscous thing in the bowl turned black for some reason, and it seemed that it was still emitting an ominous green gas. When it was stirred a little, it even seemed to hear the wailing from the abyss of hell.

[It is indeed a dark dish, classmate Chang An. 】

A second of silence was observed for those who might eat pudding made from this kind of thing later, Qi Mu refocused on his teammates.

Kirishima has just graduated from the teaching of Mr. Bakugo "Hot", and is now working hard to turn theory into practice.

"Let's think about it... Bakugou seems to be saying that he wants to curl his fingers in..."

[It is the hand that fixes things, not the fingers that hold the kitchen knife! 】

"And... well, anyway, just cut it off—ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

[? ! ! 】

Saiki quickly turned his head to look at Kirishima.

"What are you yelling about, didn't you activate your personality?!! Find the teacher to change a kitchen knife yourself, you idiot!"

Bakugou punched Kirishima on the head and roared angrily.

"...But the moment I cut it, I really thought my finger was going to fall off..."

Aggrieved, Kirishima picked up the kitchen knife missing a fingerprint and went to the teacher.

【…】

Kirishima Eijiro, the personality is hardened.

In terms of cooking, he is a terrible man who has lost a kitchen knife.

Rest assured, Qi Mu mixed the pure milk and egg liquid together and continued to stir.

"Since you have to do it yourself, there is nothing you can do!" Not far away, 800 million cheered up and said. "Student Hong, please help break the eggs into the bowl!"

"……Um."

The classmate called Hong has completely different hair colors on both sides. He agreed with some hesitation, but looked at the egg in his hand and made trouble.

[Let's just... probably use a knife. 】

Glancing at the group on the side, Hong seemed to be inspired. He fixed the egg with one hand, and picked up the knife with the other to chop it off.

【stop! 】

"Boom classmate! Egg... 噫! What are you doing!..."

Ye Yintou, who was completely transparent and could only see the movement of the school uniform, was just about to find Hong Jiaodong to get a beaten egg when he saw him holding a kitchen knife and preparing to chop it off.

"...cutting eggs...probably."

Boom said with some uncertainty, it seemed that there was some force that stopped him for a moment just now... Is it an illusion.

[What's going on, this class. 】

Qi Mu, who had already secretly stopped the chaos for no less than 5 times, made more vigorous stirring movements with his hands, with a feeling of gnashing his teeth.

[There are no normal people at all! 】

"By the way, I seem to have seen somewhere that electric shock can guarantee the quality of ingredients?"

Erlang Xiangxiang looked at the wrapped bowl in his hand and said uncertainly.

"Huh? Really, my personality is electric shock!"

Shangming Electric was eager to try, and his hands were crackling demonstratively.

[I said it all, stop! 】

"No, no, Kamiming-san! There's a microwave or something, your personality will cause an explosion!"

Under Qi Mu's telepathic telepathy, the teacher discovered Shangming Electric who was about to move, and appeared in time to stop him.

"Hey! Four eyes, what are you in a daze for?!"

Bakugou's impatient voice drew Saiki's attention back.

When Saiki was distracted, Bakugo had completed all the steps perfectly, and now it will be done after about 15 minutes.

【By comparison, Bakugo, your light is really dazzling. 】

Finally, before the get out of class ended, the teacher made the evaluation, and the group with the highest score was indeed Qi Mu's group.

It is worth mentioning that the Sateng Rikido team, which scored second, also made a finished product, but there were two laggards in the group who couldn't move it, so the appearance of the pudding was not so good.

Bakugo and Kirishima don't like desserts, and they don't have anything to give away, so all the puddings made in the group class went into Saiki's stomach.

[It's the taste of happiness. 】

Qi Mu squinted his eyes and felt the taste of the Q bomb in his mouth.

"Hey, four eyes."

Bakugo called Qi Mu to stop.

At this time, because they fell behind, there were only two of them left around.

'? '

Seeing that he had contributed such delicious pudding just now, Qi Mu turned his head in shame, with doubts in his eyes, and his mouth still kept talking.

"this weekend……"

Opening his mouth hesitantly, a trace of uneasiness flashed in Bakugo's eyes.

【Ala Allah, what kind of development is this. 】

Qi Mu swallowed the pudding in his mouth, and looked at the increasingly awkward Bakugou expressionlessly.

[In short, retreat before he speaks. 】

'If there's nothing else, I'll go first. '

"...I said this weekend, please stay at home obediently and don't run around!!"

Seeing that Qi Mu was about to leave, Baohao grabbed him and roared viciously, but in fact the back of his ears was completely red.

[The stinky old woman insisted on asking me to make up for it after knowing what happened before... Damn it, it's none of my business, this bastard is the one who wants to cry! ! 】

【...I didn't cry myself, I didn't cry at all! 】

Qi Mu was helpless, he didn't expect that the things that happened so long ago are still playing out the residual heat, it really feels like shooting a stone at his own foot.

【But... I remember my mother said before...】

"...so the old lady asked you to come over to my house this weekend with your family - Hey! Are you listening?!!"

Bakugo Katsuki looked at Saiki's distracted face, and roared angrily from embarrassment.

'Yeah, I know, I'll go. '

Saiki pushed away Bakugo's distorted face due to anger, and said calmly.

【Well, probably because of that incident. 】

The author has something to say: the next chapter is the class of Uncle Ou, whom I haven’t seen for a long time~~

I was super happy when I wrote this chapter hahahaha, I feel that Qi Shen’s head is bigger

But there are a lot of private settings in this chapter. Although everyone cooked together when they slept together in the forest, they didn’t describe in detail how everyone’s cooking skills are.

Let’s just think that everyone has improved after a semester of home economics class hahahaha

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