[Comprehensive] Dimensional Summoning Catalog

Huiyue felt that her bamboo horse's childish illness probably couldn't be cured.

I stared at the same piece of fried shrimp with her three times in a row at dinner, turning the ordinary dinner into a battle. What kind of new "I'm annoying, you leave now" way of driving away customers? !

Of course, in the end, the battle ended when Bakugo Katsuki poked the same piece of roasted tofu with her for the fourth time, and was "cut" by his mother's chopsticks on the paw.

Then he quieted down, with a lazy dead face, he didn't even make a routine protest when his mother instructed him to wash the dishes after the meal, got up and left with the dishes.

Huiyue looked at the back of her bamboo horse swaying into the kitchen, and originally wanted to go in to help, but was stopped by Aunt Guangji.

"Just let Katsuki do this little thing, Xiao Huiyue, do you eat fruit?"

Bao Haoguang, who cruelly abandoned his son, opened the refrigerator while talking, turned around and stuffed a box of strawberries into the little girl's hand, "Hey, I just bought it today, you eat first. Auntie has something to go out for a while , you go home later and let Katsuki see you off, don't go alone."

There is basically only a sidewalk between Huiyue's house and Bohao Katsuki's house, and the distance is only a few steps in total.Although she felt that Aunt Guangji's statement was a bit exaggerated, Huiyue obediently thanked her, and took the box to the kitchen to wash the strawberries.

When she entered the door, Bakugo Katsuki was standing by the sink and was carrying a plate to flush the water. He smelled the aroma of fruit and raised his eyelids lazily to glance at her, "I want to eat."

Huiyue washed a strawberry and handed it to his mouth, which was skillfully snatched away.

The two ate while washing, and by the time Katsuki Bakugo finished washing the dishes, most of the box of strawberries had been wiped out.

Turning off the faucet, shaking the water off his hands again, Katsuki Bakugo walked out of the kitchen with his hands in his pockets.There is no one in the living room, Bao Haoguang has already gone out.He casually walked towards the room, and just stepped on a flight of stairs, Xiao Qingmei suddenly called out from behind him, "Kajiang, help me get the schoolbag on the sofa."

Bakugo Katsuki paused, frowned and turned his head, "What are you doing?"

The tone seemed to say, "Why don't you go back?"

His little green plum stomped out of the kitchen, holding the leftover washed strawberries in her hand, looking up at him as a matter of course, "I don't know how to do today's math homework."

"Tsk."

As long as some specific people or things are not involved, when Huiyue and her irascible bamboo horse face off, it is very magical that she is the winning side most of the time.

In other words, in fact, Bakugo Katsuki didn't bother with her on many things.

"Draw an auxiliary line here."

The slender pen tip drew a straight line on the homework paper. The blond boy lowered his head slightly, and his voice was low and hoarse. have a future.

He casually listed a few formulas on the draft paper, and with a light swipe of the pen tip, he directly wrote the correct result.Then he threw the pen away, "You figure out the steps yourself."

Huiyue obediently picked up the homework book, draft paper and signature pen, and carefully calculated according to the idea that Baohao told her, and the result was indeed consistent with the number he gave.

She wrote down the problem-solving steps in the homework book, then tapped the cap of the pen to move down a bit, "What about the next question?"

Bakugo Katsuki rested his hand behind his head, turned his eyes to the question, paused for a few seconds, and announced a number.

Huiyue took a pen and continued to count down.

Once people get serious, time passes quickly.

When Teruzuki Sugawara stopped writing and looked up subconsciously, the sky outside the window was already half dark.The light from the street lamp downstairs illuminates a small empty street corner, which is sparse and desolate.

She stretched out habitually, leaned back and hung herself on the back of the chair, dizzy for a while, then pulled herself out from the sea of ​​formulas and numbers, and turned to look for her bamboo horse who had been quiet for a long time .

Then she saw Katsuki Bakugo leaning on the back of the chair in a daze.

He supported his forehead with one hand, leaned back, and the chair surface and the ground pulled out an extremely dangerous angle.He maintained such a difficult balance, and his eyes fell aimlessly on the gradually darkening sky outside the window, with a blank expression of not knowing what he was thinking.

Looking at it from this angle, it is a very pleasing picture. The young man's vigor and arrogance are vividly displayed on this face. His usual sharp temperament, which seems to cut people at a glance, is softened by the warm yellow light behind him. There was a rare silence between the brows.

Teruzuki Sugawara took out his mobile phone without any hassle, and took a photo with a "click".

The flashing light brought back the soul of the blond boy who had drifted away. He raised his eyelids and glanced at the phone in her hand. He didn't care about her. He leaned forward, put down the chair, and stretched out his hand to grab her handwritten note. Finished math homework.

Pulling out a few big questions and calculating the results, and found that they were all correct, Bakugo Katsuki reached for his homework book and spread it out with one hand, then took out a pen and started copying it up.

Huiyue watched his series of movements, and said silently, "Why don't you do it yourself?"

Bakugo Katsuki didn't look up, "It's too simple, I don't bother to count."

Oh, then you are really awesome!

Huiyue puffed up her face, but she didn't dare to protest.She simply stood up, moved the chair to give up her seat, and Zhuma followed suit and occupied the entire table without any hesitation.

Homework for other subjects was finished at school, Huiyue threw the pen and eraser into her schoolbag, and looked around idly.

Bakugo Katsuki's room is basically the style that most sports high school boys should have. There are dumbbells on the table legs, a basketball rolling on the side of the bed, and an All Might poster on the wall facing the bed. .But other than that, his room is much tidier than most boys. The bookshelf standing at the other end of the room is full of books, and on the clothes rack on the bedside table on the table, everything, big and small, is placed like an obsessive-compulsive disorder Where it should be placed.

Huiyue sometimes suspects that if she gives him a set of Russian nesting dolls one day, he will arrange them neatly in order from small to large, and it won't do to mess up the order.

How should I say it?There is a wonderful contrast between this rigorous and harsh style and the grumpy Bakugo Katsuki himself.

Huiyue took another look at her bamboo horse who was still writing furiously, and silently walked to the bookshelf to pick out a book to pass the time.The books on Bakugo Katsuki's bookshelf are very miscellaneous, including chemistry, design, law and even classical music. In addition, the comics and novels that young people like nowadays are not left behind.Putting vulgar and elegant together, the amount of reading really makes Hui Yue, who has a novelist father in her family, feel a little ashamed.

She stood in front of the bookshelf and looked up, her fingertips skimmed over the spines of the books side by side, and then she paused suddenly, stopping unexpectedly on a very familiar title.

The location of the book is very comfortable, and it can be taken down by raising your hand. According to Bakugo Katsuki's habit, it is a fixed area for the books he often reads recently.Huiyue pulled it out from the bookshelf suspiciously, the cover was very beautiful, it was a classical garden outlined in watercolor, a pink double cherry blossom protruded obliquely from the side page, adding to the three-inch artistic conception.

Her father's old work "The Moon and the Princess", which won the Naoki Award, has not only been unpacked, but the pages of the book have been turned quite frequently recently.

Teruzuki Sugawara was a little weird.She gave each of her father's books to her two bamboo horses when they were first published. This book in her hand is the reprint of this year, and she helped to choose this cover picture.Even if Xiaosheng wanted to find out her father's novel again, why did he go to buy a new one? Did he lose the original one?

This thought just passed by, she didn't think much about it, she put the book back in her hand, took out a comic from the book shelf next to her, turned around and walked to the bedside to rub a corner.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when Katsuki Bakugo finished his homework.

He dropped the pen, pushed the homework forward, stretched lazily, and when he turned around, he found that his little green plum hadn't left yet.The black-haired girl hugged her knees against the head of the bed and curled up into a small ball, reading comics.

I don't know if the redundant anger was wiped out by the repetitive and tedious questions, Katsumi Bakugo sat on the chair and turned around, leaning back, resting his elbows on the table, speaking in a tone that was even worse than his usual It can be called peaceful, "You are quiet today."

"Huh?" Huiyue raised her head, her eyes wandered in a daze for a while before falling on him, "Ah, Kachan, you finished your homework."

"Hmm." The blond boy snorted lazily through his nostrils, "There's a lot of ramblings, all of which are useless."

"...Do you dare to say this directly to the teacher?"

"Have you said that he can be exempted from homework?"

"Probably not."

"So why do I do such useless things?"

...It means that if a fight with the teacher is useful, you will do it, right?

Huiyue silently closed the comic book in her hand and let go of this topic.

"By the way, what did you just say?"

"Tsk." Bakugo Katsuki raised his eyelids and looked at her in disgust. He didn't know if it was because of her unexpectedly good behavior today. He raised his chin and condescended to repeat what he said before. , "I said, you are very quiet today."

Sugawara Teruzuki blinked blankly, "I'm not usually noisy, maybe?"

Bakugo Katsuki raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and stared at her with inexplicable eyes for a few seconds, then he said casually, "I had a fight with Fei Jiu today."

"Ah, and then?" Huiyue looked back at him with the same inexplicable gaze, and then suddenly became wary, "You can't expect me to say that you beat Xiaojiu beautifully, can you? Although I know you must have wanted to do this for a long time."

"I mean..."

As soon as Huiyue finished speaking, she found that her bamboo horse looked at her with a look of a hopeless idiot. Although he often used this expression, but for some reason, she seemed a little more stupid in his eyes today. "Usually at this time, shouldn't you persuade me a lot of words around the bush, as if you are afraid that I will strangle that good-for-nothing one day when I am in a bad mood?"

Huiyue was stunned for three seconds, and the point was completely wrong, "...So you understood what I said before, right? Then why didn't you respond at all every time I finished speaking, I thought I was too reserved !"

Then she saw her bamboo horse raised the corners of her lips, and an indescribable evil flashed in her dark red eyes, "Sometimes it's more interesting to see you acting stupid than bullying Fei Jiu."

"... Where am I stupid?"

"Isn't it stupid enough to give Lao Tzu a copy of the criminal law and remind me that killing and breaking the law is not stupid enough?"

Sugawara Teruzuki stared at him incredulously, "Then you still finished reading that book?!"

"I thought you would prepare a few criminal law-related issues to discuss with me later, tsk, it turned out not."

The black-haired girl looked at him in shock and clicked her tongue in displeasure, looking quite regretful.

Sugawara Teruzuki: "..."

Whoever wants this kind of juvenile dye will take it!Break up, must break up! !

However, countless previous experiences told her that no matter in terms of force or IQ, she would never be able to win against Bo Hao.

Most of the time, it's just that he doesn't care about her.

In the end, she sighed helplessly, put the comic book in her hand on the bedside table, puffed her face and consciously skipped the above paragraph that completely deviated from the point, "Well, I won't talk about it in the future."

"what?"

"Although I was really worried about you and Xiao Jiu before." She brushed the ends of her hair that brushed the edge of the bed with her hand, and her tone was a bit long.Then, she paused, raised her head and looked directly at her bamboo horse, her expression seemed never so serious, "But now, I believe that you and Xiao Jiu both know what you are doing and what goal you are going towards. So in the future I will Just ignore it. I figured it out, even if you and Xiao Jiu can't be good friends in the future, at least we will always walk on the same road."

After she finished speaking, she paused, and suddenly she became confident, "Besides, don't keep going around you and Xiao Jiu, I also have my own goals!"

Her voice fell in the quiet room, the bamboo horse opposite was leaning on the desk, the red pupil stared at her, and did not speak.

After a while, he suddenly chuckled, his voice low and hoarse, "That makes sense."

"Huh?" His voice was too low, and Huiyue, who was a few steps away from the whispering volume, couldn't hear him clearly, and stared at him with an inexplicable expression.Then she saw her bamboo horse raised her head, her eyelashes were half-pressed, showing a bit of a menacing momentum, "Who reminded you?"

Huiyue looked back blankly.

The blond boy gave a "tsk" and impatiently extended the sentence, "With your dullness, you won't notice this so quickly, who reminded you?"

Sugawara Teruzuki: "..."

She didn't know whether to refute the "slowness" in the first half of the sentence, or to protest her own bamboo horse's distrust of her...although she was indeed reminded.

However, these two thoughts had just turned around in her mind, and before she had time to start a fight, her bamboo horse had already let out a low chuckle, and asked under her throat, "That yin and yang face, right?"

For some reason, she heard a bit of displeasure in his hoarse voice, but it was obviously not directed at her.

Oh, that's for Mr. Hong.

Huiyue recalled the force value of the boss Hongjiaodong, and then selectively ignored this problem.

Anyway, even if Ka Jiang really confronts Mr. Hong one day...these two are big bosses, and they are never the ones who really need to worry, right? !