Inexplicably jumped to the parallel time and space two years later, to be honest, Sakuragawa time return has not slowed down until now.

She felt even more headache after sorting out the information she now knew.

Now I seem to be living with Katsuki Bakugo in this world, and the other party is three years older than me, and he is already a young and promising professional hero.

It's just because of the high-risk nature of the profession, so they haven't announced their relationship to the outside world for the time being when they haven't stabilized.

The rest of Sakuragawa's timing is not very clear.

At first, the milk-blonde man thought that Sakuragawa Shihui was joking with him, but when he met her eyes, he found...

Seems to be true.

"Tsk, what volleyball game are you watching? It's fine now, my brain is smashed!"

"...is this situation something I can predict and control?"

The black-haired girl sighed, feeling that Bakugo Katsuki's words were inexplicably unreasonable.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. I'll go to class first. Being late and absent from work as an honor student is really unbearable."

Sakuragawa Shihui's self-awareness as a top student has not diminished even in a strange world.

"Hurry up and go back to the office, I can't remember things, my brain is not broken, don't worry."

After checking whether she had brought all her things, she got up and went to the entrance to change her shoes and went out.

Katsumi Bakugo who was sitting at the dining table didn't realize anything until he heard the door slam shut.

Top student?

When is Sakuragawa?

He also said that his brain was not smashed, and people who wandered around the passing line every year dare to say that they are some top students? !

Isn't this Shi Lezhi? !

There was a hint of complexity in the red eyes of the milk-blonde man, because he couldn't do without him because of the affairs of the office, but after hearing what the other said, he became more and more worried.

After thinking about it, he scratched his hair a little irritably, got up and called the teacher in charge of the class where the girl from Yinglan was, hoping that he could help him watch Yingchuan Shihui a little bit.

After that, I packed up the dishes, put on my coat and went out.

Ying Chuan couldn't find Ying Lan, but she had a navigation system. Although she stumbled a bit, fortunately, she finally arrived at the classroom 1 minute before the class bell rang.

The first class was mathematics class. When the teacher just opened the book and was about to explain the example problems left over from last Friday, he spotted Sakura Chuan stepping into the classroom from the corner of his eye.

"Sakuragawa-san, please try harder next time to get up earlier."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Sakuragawa Shihui always felt that when she said this, her tone was a bit helpless, and she even sighed at the end.

It seems that this is not the first time I have stepped on the spot.

"...good teacher."

Am I in this world so sloppy?

Although there are many questions in his heart, Sakuragawa Jihui here can't find a suitable person to ask.

The black-haired girl silently glanced at the empty seat in the classroom. She thought she was the last one to arrive in the classroom, so she just had to go to the empty seat and sit down.

In the end, I didn't want to, there were only about [-] people in this classroom but there were still a few seats vacant.

She stopped, and looked at the vacant positions with a very complicated mood.

"..."

Damn, give me a difficult problem early in the morning.

Which is my place

Sakura Chuan sighed back, and finally had no choice but to look back at his teacher who was also looking at him with a puzzled expression.

"Sorry teacher, I got hit on the head by a volleyball this weekend, and now my mind is in a trance, and I forgot where I should sit."

This time, not only the teacher looked at her, but the students around her also stared at her in surprise.

Sakuragawa Shihui raised her hand and scratched her cheek in embarrassment, her green eyes flickered.

"...that, teacher?"

The math teacher on the podium also fell silent, and it took her a while to find her own voice, and she spoke with her lips pursed.

"Your location is..."

:

"Time back, here."

One of the two light pink-haired teenagers sitting in the back interrupted the teacher before he finished speaking, and the corners of his lips curled into a bright smile.

Those eyes were clear, but there was an indescribable cunning.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when the young man opened his mouth, there was a sudden silence around him, and even the teacher looked over with a very astonished look.

Ying Chuan was puzzled for a while, and followed the voice to look over.

I was taken aback when I saw it.

She rubbed her eyes, thinking that she hadn't woken up after getting up, but when she looked again, she found that she indeed saw two teenagers who looked exactly the same.

With a handsome appearance, even his movements are extremely synchronized, and he rests his chin on one hand and looks at himself with great interest.

"Come here, this is your original place."

Hitachi-inhiko smiled with his eyebrows bent, looking very sunny, as beautiful as an angel in the light.

He waved his hand back towards Sakuragawa, got up and moved the middle position away.

Although the black-haired girl didn't quite know how her relationship with those two people was, she always felt that something was wrong.

The seats in the classroom are divided into three parts, with three people in a row in the middle, and two people in a row from the corridor to the window.

And the place Hitachi pointed at was the middle position between the two of them, and when she sat down in the past, she would be flanked by the twin brothers.

Very suffocating.

Ying Chuan frowned back, and asked a boy beside him suspiciously.

"... Am I really sitting there?"

The chestnut-haired boy was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Sakuragawa to ask himself, he hesitated for a while and wanted to answer the other person, when Hitakuin Kaoru looked over with soft eyes, lightly, but made the boy's body stiff instantly.

"Yamamoto-kun, be careful with your words and deeds."

"Yes, yes! Sakuragawa-san has been sitting with Mr. Hitachi-in from the first year of high school to now!"

"..."

Sakuragawa looked back at the other party's nervous group, and then glanced at the two Hitachiin who were smiling brightly.

Obviously on this sunny morning, she seemed to see the black horns on the opponent's head and the shaking triangular devil's little tail in a trance.

The black-haired girl looked down at the boy who didn't dare to look up after saying this, raised her hand and gently patted his shoulder as comfort.

Look at scaring the kid.

Sakuragawa Shihui also found out that the class seems to be dominated by those two boys with light pink hair, as long as they open their mouths, basically no one dares to refute them.

Although she has a headache, now she doesn't want to make trouble in this unfamiliar place.

She sighed again, and walked towards the two people in Chang Lu Courtyard with a pace of disrespect, oh no, as if death was at home.

Then, he sat between the two of them.

Unexpectedly, the two teenagers who actually believed Sakuragawa Shihui were stunned for a moment, looked at each other vaguely, and then returned to their usual expressions with a smile and looked at the girl who had taken out the textbook.

Yingchuan Shihui didn't know what kind of medicine the two people were selling in their gourds, so she shrank her neck as much as possible to avoid any physical contact with them.

After all, it is not difficult to encounter such a big place.

In my heart, because of what happened just now, I have already determined that the two are the girls of the class bully, so I am very humble at this time.

She carefully handled the textbooks, and was careful not to look at them, trying to focus on the teacher on the podium.

Hitachi-in and Hitachi-in, who noticed that Sakuragawa Shihui was particularly obedient today, blinked.

[real or fake?Amnesia? ]

[It should be pretending. ]

The two simply exchanged a look and were able to read what the other was thinking.

They seemed to have thought of something funny, the corners of their lips curled up, and their handsome faces were full of playfulness.

Yingchuan Shihui, who was trying to ignore the two beautiful boys beside her, was seriously taking notes, and suddenly felt her shoulders sink, and a clear, warm breath fell on her neck, causing her body to freeze instantly.

"Time back today is so indifferent, you obviously like us the most on weekdays..."

Hitachi Inmitsu leaned his head on Sakuragawa Tokihiro's shoulder in a low tone, his soft hair brushed against her cheeks, numb and itchy because of his movements.

"Is it because of what happened that night?"

At this time, Chang Lu Yuanxin also leaned over, gently twirling the girl's hair with her fingertips.

"Don't be angry, okay? Let's be gentle next time."

With a "click", the pen in Ying Chuanshi's hand fell on the desk in an instant. The sound was very clear and clear, and it was very clear in this quiet space.

"?!!! You harmed me?!"

Do you want Lao Tzu to be blown to death by Katsuki Bakugo? !

I don't know why, Hitachi-in and Hitachi-in saw Sakuragawa's astonished expression as they wished, but they didn't feel the joy they expected at all.

"..."

I always feel that she seems to be out of line with our brain circuits.

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