you're kind of scary

As a student in Class A of the Hero Department of Xiongying High School, Hong Jiaodong feels that his endurance is not bad.

But now he has a feeling of refreshing his world view-the origin of this word was a long time ago, when there was no superpower named "personality" in the world.With the emergence of "personality", the world has undergone earth-shaking changes. Some people use their strong personality to do evil, and naturally some people use their strong personality to protect them. That's why "enemies" and "heroes" appear.

At the same time, Hong Jiaodong inherited the personality of his parents. He has a personality called "half cold and half burning". His left hand burns and his right hand freezes. In such a situation where he suddenly traveled to another world, Hong Jiaodong felt that his main job was to conceal his true identity and save his life.

After Qiange finished cleaning the stains on the floor, and his scorched state recovered, he sat up from the sofa, thought for a while and asked, "Qiange, how many missions have you been on?"

"More than 50 times, and I have worked for more than a year. Of course, the time spent in the mission world is not counted." Qiange raised his arm and smelled it, and immediately frowned at the sour smell, then turned his head to joke : "I am a senior."

Hong Jiaodong hesitated for a moment: "What is your age?" .

Seeing the doubt in Hong Jiaodong's eyes, Qiange shrugged and said: "It seems that our biological age has changed according to the mission. You can check the identity and mission content assigned to you on the terminal, and confirm it first. I'll take a bath. .By the way, I'm a shower person. If you want to take a bath, I can help you put the water in the bathtub first."

Being taken care of by strangers, especially girls, Hong Jiaodong was quite uncomfortable, he immediately said: "I'll take a shower too, so I won't bother you." With scorched hair, I went to take a shower.

Should it be said that she is very sister-like?Hong Jiaodong is a little helpless, even his own sister has never been so intimate with him, rubbing her hair is such a small gesture, next time I should remind her not to do it again, right?

He lowered his head to operate the terminal again, and quickly found the task list, as well as the basic information of the world provided.

The Prince of Tennis, Shonen Manga, the protagonist Echizen Ryoma... Wait, it means that they came to a manga world?Hong Jiaodong was a little unbelievable, but soon he calmed down again, wondering if it was because it had nothing to do with him.

But after reading the plot summary of this comic, and then looking at the world quests displayed in the terminal, Hong Jiaodong felt strange again.It's not that he hasn't read the comics. No matter in terms of subject matter or content, this comic is obviously a sports genre, right?Why the world task displayed on the terminal is "solve the ghosts that appear in each school"?ghost? !

"Caramel, you are not afraid of ghosts, are you?" Suddenly a voice came from close at hand, and Hong Jiaodong's whole body froze, and then he felt the breath brushing across his cheeks.Qian Ge was lying on the back of the sofa, her hair hadn't dried yet, water drops fell on Hong's scorched shoulders along her hair, she pointed to the text displayed on the terminal, her tone was full of complaints: "I'm very I'm not good at supernatural subjects, if it wasn't for this virus invasion, I would never have received this kind of mission."

It's too close, as long as he tilts his head slightly, he will touch Qiange's cheek, Hong Jiao freezes his body and dare not move, although it's not like he hasn't had close contact with girls before, but that situation is completely different from now ?

In particular, he is still wary of Qiange, so it's better to keep a distance if possible.

He sat a little to the side, and tried to answer in a non-trivial tone: "If you are mentally prepared in advance, there should be no problem." It's like listening to a ghost story that you've heard before, and the horror will fade a lot.

Qian Ge was discouraged all of a sudden: "Wouldn't you still be afraid? Forget it, let's see what happens—you go take a shower."

Hong Jiaodong responded, but when he stood up, he lowered his head and saw an even worse scene, and immediately accelerated his pace towards the bathroom. At the same time, he also really felt that being in the same room with a girl means What.

In this regard, Qiange has no scruples. Although the experience in the mission world will be downplayed after the end, but at the same time, the relationship will inevitably be affected.In addition, most of the tasks will have contact with the opposite sex, always embarrassed, shy, and embarrassing, which is not conducive to work, so both men and women in the executive department take this kind of thing very lightly.

It's just... Qiange looked down at his chest, and after thinking about it, he buttoned up another button.There is no way, a newcomer is a newcomer, just let him get used to it in the task in the future, she doesn't want to be called workplace harassment.

She supported the back of the sofa with one hand, exerted force on her toes, and the whole body easily centered on this fulcrum, drew a beautiful arc in midair, and landed lightly on the sofa, as if gravity had lost its effect on her body .Qian Ge leaned comfortably on the sofa and clicked on the terminal to check the identity assigned to her. Anyway, there is no one at home, so it doesn't matter how she hangs up.

When Hong Jiaodong came back from the shower, he saw Qiange sitting on the sofa looking at the terminal seriously, with his left hand sliding on the projection screen, and his right hand resting on the armrest of the sofa, writing something on the draft paper with a pen.Probably hearing his footsteps, Qiange raised his head and looked at him: "Did you finish washing?"

He thought that Qiange would sit on the sofa casually, but he didn't expect it to be so normal, and...he glanced at Qiange's collar, it was a little tighter than before, he was relieved, and subconsciously because of this "Be considerate" and have a little more affection for Qiange.

Qian Ge patted his side and signaled Hong Jiaodong to sit down: "First, let's confirm the identities we got, they are siblings." As soon as the word came out, Hong Jiaodong didn't want to talk anymore, he clicked on the terminal, Soon, following Qiange's instructions, he found the identity assigned to him by the system—the name remained the same, Hong Jiaodong, his age dropped to thirteen, his height shrank to 1.6 meters seven, and his identity was that of a genius who specialized in dealing with supernatural events. Master, has very strong spiritual power, and ordinary spirit bodies dare not get close.

In contrast, Qiange's surname follows Hong Jiaodong, and his current name is Hong Qiange. He is also 1.6 years old and [-] meters tall. His identity is much worse. Although he has strong spiritual power, he cannot use spells. , Instead, it is regarded as a delicious meal by all kinds of monsters and ghosts.The two of them are driven out by their families to practice. Because there are many weird stories on Japanese campuses, they have student status in various schools, which is convenient for activities.

"I always feel that my identity is a life to be used as a bait." Qian Ge said, "No wonder I need a partner."

Hong Jiaodong didn't answer her. It's normal for real siblings to have the same surname, but in Japan only the woman will change to the man's surname after marriage, right?It was quite uncomfortable to think about it.Before he could think about it, Qiange said enthusiastically, "Come on, call me sister."

He didn't want to call at all, Hong Jiaodong looked over with a blank face, Qiange shrugged: "Neither senior nor sister, Caramel, you really don't give face. Forget it, just continue calling names."

"I wanted to say just now that my name is Jiao Dong, not Caramel." Hong Jiao Dong couldn't help but said.

"Yeah, caramel jelly." Qiange joked, seeing that Hong Jiao Dong didn't laugh, thought for a while, took out a piece of manuscript paper, and wrote the word "Jiao Dong" neatly: "Your Is that how the name is written?"

"No." Hong Jiaodong took the pen and wrote "Jiao Dong".

"Traditional Chinese characters? No...Japanese Kanji?" Qiange rubbed his chin, "I see, I forgot that there are people from other countries in the executive department. Although communication problems are solved systematically, will they use their mother tongue cognitively?"

She operated a few times on her terminal, and Hong Jiaodong received a program. He clicked on it under Qiange's signal, and a progress bar appeared in front of him. He quickly reached the end, and then he felt his brain There was something stuffed into it, but strangely, he didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

"In this way, you can understand my words, right? Because it's Jiaodong, it reminds me of caramel jelly." Qian Ge smiled and folded her arms, "Just because the first and last words are the same..." Hong Jiaodong didn't hold back After finishing speaking, he was stunned, and Qiange lifted his chin triumphantly: "I have passed on my Chinese module to you, and you will be able to speak Chinese after loading it. Speaking of which, each executive will carry at least eight kinds of The above language modules, aren’t you equipped with Caramel?”

Hong Jiaodong felt that it was amazing. He knew a little Chinese before, but he didn't expect to be able to play like this. As far as associations are concerned, this language is really very suitable for memes.But what made him even more miraculous was that this function was too convenient.

"Then can I call you caramel now?" Qiange regained his interest.

"No." Hong Jiaodong immediately put away the wonder in his heart, and looked at Qiange with a straight face.What the hell is going on with this guy, can't he remember people's names without giving them nicknames?Qian Ge curled her lips: "But the Chinese pronunciation Jiao Dong is not cute at all... that's right." She pressed the terminal a few more times, and then said, "Jiao Dong (Shoto)."

Hong Jiaodong froze again, he didn't realize it before, when Qiange called his name, he pronounced it in Chinese, but now he uses Japanese, it feels completely different from the "Hero Jiaodong" that everyone calls him, the intimacy makes people feel uncomfortable .

"Japanese is really soft! It's suitable for acting like a baby!" Qiange commented, noticing Hong's scorched expression, she laughed out of character again, and changed the default language back to Chinese: "Don't make trouble, our main task is to solve various problems. The ghost that appeared in the school, the first side quest has not been shown yet, but the quest location is shown as the Youth Academy, tomorrow we will go to the Youth Academy to learn about the situation, go to bed early tonight, and don’t get up too late tomorrow morning. "

After she finished speaking, she stood up and went to the bedroom with a stretched waist. There were pink and blue signs on the doors of the two bedrooms, and it was easy to tell which bedroom belonged to them at a glance. The identity arrangement of the system was as thoughtful as ever.

Hong Jiaodong sat on the sofa without moving, and waited until he heard the bedroom door close before covering his forehead and letting out a long sigh.

He's not good at dealing with girls like Qiange, she's different from any girl in class A, she's extroverted, she's thoughtful, she'll pay attention to details, she's mature, and she's always reading his jokes... …

Yes, look at the joke.Hong Jiaodong rubbed the center of his brows, and made a judgment for Qian Ge: a capable but annoying senior.

Forget it, don't worry about it so much, you can leave this world after completing the mission anyway, right?

The author has something to say: Author: What is the first impression of both parties?

Mr. Hong: Senior's character is too bad.

Qiange: Newcomers are super fun!Still very good!

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箐箬扔了1个火箭炮投掷时间:2018-05-0521:10:23

Thank you Qing Ruo for the rocket launcher~ I can’t see the waving knife or something~