Personality is to like [Comprehensive]

Aoki Yayoi took the dead handle wooden hanging and went to a dessert shop that he often went to.

But the other party didn't seem to be very interested, even the menu was too long to read.

During Yayoi Aoki's chirping and enthusiastic introduction of his favorite single product, he just supported his face with one hand, and turned the lip balm with four fingers with the other, looking bored. appearance.

It stands to reason that a normal girl should either become angry or embarrassing at this time, but Yayoi Aoki has no such consciousness of being indifferent at all.

"Mr. Negaragi, what would you like to eat then?"

She spread out the menu, lifted it up, and handed it to the eyes of the dead handle wooden hanger. Her eyes were shining and curved into crescent moons. The happiness around her was almost materialized into blooming flowers, blending with the vulgar pink decoration behind her. .

Sigang Muhang thought that he would taunt badly, or run out of patience and leave.

But in fact, not only did he hear the end, but he also casually ordered a Black Forest cake that looked pleasing to the eye—it was the one that Yayoi Aoki strongly recommended just now.

"Ah. Nice, I like this too."

As if this was a very good thing, Yayoi Aoki hugged the menu in her arms with a smile, and shook her head in her seat to make a decision.

"Then I will eat the same as Mr. Ikuragi! Then I will order another ice cream... Then...Mr. Ikuragi wait a moment, I will take an order with the clerk, and I will be right back."

Yayoi Aoki jumped off the chair, and ran from the outdoor tables and chairs to the front desk of the store.

It is now shortly after school, which is a good time for girlfriends to go out, couples to date, and classmates to have dinner together.This popular dessert shop is close to the school, and is very popular with students, and there are many customers.

Her short legs were submerged in the crowd, and she disappeared in an instant, and she could only occasionally glimpse the light of the difficult progress from the cracks of the crowd.

Today, Ying Ji prepared Yayoi Aoki a goose yellow skirt, with a bow tied with the same color satin at the waist, and a pair of fluffy white balls on the bottom, the whole person is like a soft and soft incense stick.

It was early summer, and the cicadas were constantly making noise, but compared to these, the long-lost, popular noise made Sigangmudiao extremely uncomfortable.

The female high school students at the table on the left are arguing about which hero is more handsome, and the uncle on the right is showing a screen recording of a hero show in public, and there are more, more information, all turned into the word "hero". People are tired of words, desperately drilled into the ear.

【Ah, it's so noisy. 】

[Noisy—dead——! 】

Nervously, he tapped the bottom end of the lip balm on the table, making a dull crashing sound, his eyes turned back and forth uncontrollably, his heartbeat gradually accelerated, and the invisible string became tighter and tighter.

The ferocious beast that roared and wanted to be destroyed lay on its chest, and opened a cracked door ready to move.

As if someone was whispering in the ear, the dead handle wooden hanger unconsciously closed the palm, and the raised index finger slowly, slowly stuck to the tube of the lip balm——

"Mr. Shigaraki... I've been waiting for a long time! I didn't expect the business in the store to be so good today. I'm really sorry for letting you stay here alone for so long."

Holding the tray, Yayoi Aoki rushed over at a trot, small beads of sweat emerged from her temples, sticking her soft forehead hair to her skin, it was wet and furry and cute, without any summer heat.

In fact, she was as happy as a little sparrow with a trumpet, twittering, and placing exquisite and beautiful desserts at both ends of the table.

The index finger returned to the suspended state, clicked his tongue, and Sigang Muhang's attention was shifted to the cup of steaming hot chocolate at hand again, and he frowned in disgust.

"I didn't call that."

Not to mention the sweetness of hot chocolate, but drinking hot drinks in summer is not quite right, is it?

Sure enough, a girl who would take the initiative to invite someone like him on the main road is either crazy or stupid.

Originally, Shigaraki still thought that Yayoi Aoki might be another force who came to test him out, and he planned to use this fun to pass the boring afternoon—or rather, if it wasn’t for the rare and forceful “invitation” by the black mist to come out to bask in the sun, he wouldn’t even Will step out of the bar.

Now, his label for Yayoi Aoki is probably "a fool with strange aesthetics".

【boring. 】

[Why don't you just destroy something and make trouble for those heroes? 】

He even wondered if he, who had promised Yayoi Aoki just now, had lost his mind, and with drooping brows and eyes, he decided to get up and leave, not to continue playing the pickup game with the little girl.

Yayoi Aoki suddenly made a sound at this moment.

"Because Ikugaraki-san, you look troubled. When I'm unhappy, I want to drink something hot and sweet, so I invited you on my own initiative, and I ordered this for you..."

She scratched her cheek with some embarrassment: "I hope you don't hate it."

Yayoi Aoki felt that he was very special from the moment he bumped into the dead handle.

It's not about the appearance, but the deeper part - this young man exudes a world-weary and crazy atmosphere, like a person standing on the edge of a cliff, only one step away from falling into the abyss.

At first glance, it doesn't look like a "good guy".

But if you feel it carefully, you can vaguely detect the vague softness sealed at the core, and the child-like innocence that is too black and white.

This kind of perception ability is too wonderful, it is difficult for Yayoi Aoki to describe it accurately, but she thinks that Aoki Kyo should not be a person who is too bad.

【How should I put it... I feel like he has his own worldview, and is the type of person who treats those close to him very tenderly... I guess. 】

In fact, Yayoi Aoki felt that the other party was somewhat similar to Katsuki Bakugo in this respect, but the feeling of Suigaragi was obviously more anti-social.

If Bakugo Katsuki plays the most villains who are destined to be influenced by the protagonist in hero dramas (I don’t mean to say bad things about him), then Sigan Muhang is more like the final boss who can have fun and set off a big shady scene. , the kind that doesn't even bother to wash it.

Having said that, this kind of setting is quite popular in girls' manga recently...

[In short, since you have met, you can't just leave it alone. 】

[It would be bad if you ran to be an 'enemy'. 】

Yayoi Aoki put his hands on his face, and tried his best to sell to Ikugaraki: "Mr. Ikugaraki, can you try it? The hot chocolate in this store is also a popular item, very popular."

[It looks like they should be the same age, not wearing a school uniform, maybe a delinquent boy who dropped out of school or something. 】

[There is no smell of smoke on her body...the possibility of being a gangster is relatively small. 】

[Could it be that he is running away from home? 】

I don't know what kind of campus stories of youth and pain Yayoi Aoki has arranged in his mind without authorization, but Shigaraki just lowered his head and looked into her completely warm eyes.

concentrated.

look at him.

...only saw his eyes.

Four fingers gripped the cup of hot chocolate, the warm touch in summer unexpectedly did not arouse the disgust of Sigang Muhang.

As if bewitched by those eyes, he pressed his thirsty lips to the rim of the cup, and he tentatively took a sip—the expected sweet taste that made him sick.

The dead handle wooden hanger threw away the cup at the speed of light.

"Hahahahaha, it seems that Mr. Diao doesn't like hot chocolate."

Seeing the face wrinkled like a child drinking medicine, Yayoi Aoki couldn't help laughing, remembering how Katsuki Bakugo was forced to drink milk by Aunt Mitsuki back then.

[It's a little cute. 】

A little wanting to get angry, but not really wanting to, Sigang Mudiao clenched his lips, turned his head away in displeasure, and said in a low voice as if arguing: "...it's too sweet."

"Yeah, it's okay, then I'll switch with Diao Jun."

Yayoi Aoki put another glass of juice on the scene with a smile: "Clang——watermelon juice is a must in summer. It seems that most boys don't like hot chocolate, so I ordered this specially."

Anyway, she can accept both... No one would hate this season's watermelon, right? !

The steaming hot chocolate at hand was replaced by cool watermelon juice. On the dark pink glass wall, the face of the dead wood hanger was reflected.

He suddenly realized some kind of change, he couldn't help raising his eyes, and turned his eyes to Yayoi Aoki.

"...Damn you?"

"Huh? Because Diao-kun and I are already friends." Yayoi Aoki widened her eyes and said as a matter of course, "Just now."

Sigang Muhang was silent for a moment.

He stretched out his hand suddenly, and still held Yayoi Aoki's wrist with four fingers, and his index finger was slightly on top of the warm skin, almost activating the personality that would destroy everything.

"You said earlier, 'Like me,' right?"

[Don't refuse. 】

Perceived the other party's ups and downs of mood, but it seems that there is no malice, but... a bit of anticipation, or a cautious request.

Yayoi Aoki nodded blankly: "...Yes?"

Hearing this, Shigaraki got up from his seat, bent down, and pressed towards the opposite side, staring straight into Yayoi Aoki's eyes, not letting go of any emotional fragments.

He bit each word, and the clear voice pressed against his ears, showing a firm and undeniable gesture.

"Whatever you want, I can also give it to you. So, as a 'friend', go to my 'house' to play? Ya——sheng."

[Don't refuse. 】

【otherwise--】

"Okay."

Unexpectedly, Yayoi Aoki responded very directly.She was still holding the wrist of the dead handle wooden hanger, her invisible tail wagging behind her back, stretching out her claws nervously.

"Then, Mr. Diao, can you do me a favor?"

Sigang Muhang squinted his eyes, and agreed in a good mood: "Yes."

It doesn't matter even if it's an exchange of equal value for mutual use, no matter what, since she has agreed to something, she won't have the chance to go back on her word.

From a long time ago, Sigang Muhang learned this by himself - if you don't grasp the things you like, they will disappear and be taken away by others.

He had already figured out what he should ask Kurogi to buy after giving the house to the right of his bedroom to Yayoi Aoki.After all that has been idle.

Or just let her sleep in his bedroom?She looks soft and should be comfortable to hold.

Sigan Muhang is still seriously comparing, "have a soft pillow" or "multiple people in the bedroom" which is better, Yayoi Aoki has already pulled out his mobile phone and made a lifetime request.

...I have to say that she really has a lot of requests in her life.

Like a child who couldn't put it down when he bought a new toy, Shigaraki's enthusiasm for Yayoi Aoki was infinitely high at this moment, and naturally he did not refuse.

However, he didn't read the storybook like others. He picked up Yayoi Aoki's mobile phone, and without thinking about it, he pressed the start button, and then slowly narrated a classic story about a little rabbit and a big bad wolf. Fairy tale begins.

In the end, the little rabbit was eaten by the big bad wolf, and the hunter was also eaten by the big bad wolf. The big bad wolf lived a happy life in the forest.

Yayoi Aoki: ……………

Yayoi Aoki held her mobile phone, with complicated emotions, she was speechless.

Sitting on the bus, leaning on Yayoi Aoki's shoulder like a boneless hanger, curling her long hair that was hanging down, and asked lazily, "Don't you like it?"

"It's not..." Yayoi Aoki put away her phone, thought for a while, "It's just a feeling, 'Ah, it really is the style of Diaojun'."

Feeling that she lacked a little sincerity, she added earnestly: "And I like Diao Jun's voice very much, so it's no problem! That's enough, thank you very much."

Sigaraki looked down from a high position, glanced at the long voice list on the phone screen, just smiled, then rested his head on Yayoi Aoki's neck, closed his eyes and took a nap.

【It's ok. 】

[From now on, it will be his alone. 】

Yayoi Aoki let him act like a baby with a good temper.Because she likes to have contact with people close to her, she judges others by herself and has a very high tolerance for death.

Even a little happy.

Because every time she wanted Mr. Tsunayoshi, Xiaosheng, and Izuku to hug her, no matter whether they were embarrassed or lost their temper, the final answer was basically no, and then they sent a lot of dolls backhanded.

Over the years, almost all the plush dolls in Yayoi Aoki's family can open a store.

[But obviously Xiaoen, Niejia, Aunt Guangji, and Yingji are all very happy. 】

[Now there are more Diao Jun with a nice voice. 】

...In comparison, those men in the family are so hard to spoil.

Yayoi Aoki, who didn't hug her, was also very sad today.