[Comprehensive] Please accept my continuous affection

Sen Luomian: "Senior Bohao, you don't mean what you say?"

Sen Luomian: "Are you still answering my call?"

Sen Luomian: "As a senior, you should also have a little sense of responsibility! If you don't want to come, don't agree!"

Sen Luomian: "Anyway, the radio station's broadcast is also a school activity, and I didn't press the back of your head to force you to participate, senior. Why do you let me leave a mess for me to clean up?"

Sen Luomian: "Do you know how much time it took me to sort out the letters and sort out the questions? And because you didn't show up, senior, I just worked hard for nothing!"

Sen Luomian: "Grass, don't think that I dare not beat you up because you are a senior. What the hell, wait for me at school tomorrow!"

I'm about to lose my mind by being overwhelmed with anger.

That bastard personally agreed to come to the guest program on the radio station today, but now, Senior Fujioka has started broadcasting tomorrow's weather, and there is still no news from that guy.

Fortunately, after I knew that he had agreed to the guest invitation, I immediately reported the news in the small group of our radio station, and Fujioka-senpai and Takamori-senpai were very happy, and encouraged me, making me full of energy.

I originally invited him at noon, but he agreed to broadcast in the afternoon. There was so little time, and I had a rare break in the theoretical class to sort out the interaction problems. In the end, the time was imminent, and this guy didn't answer the phone or text? !

Don't think that I will be afraid because he is the number one in the sports festival of the second grade. Before class tomorrow, I will definitely rush to class A of the second grade and smash him on the podium!

asshole!

"Maybe there is something temporary?" Senior sister Gao Sen quickly took out a stack of manuscripts from the backup and handed them to me, "No way, the guest show will be postponed. Today is the regular broadcast of manuscripts."

"...I'm sorry, I didn't coordinate well."

"How could it be? Bakugo's temper is already very weird. It's strange that he would talk to you and agree to your invitation."

"He's really annoying." I clenched my fists, "I'm definitely going to beat him—"

"Who are you going to beat—?"

As the familiar words rushed into his ears domineeringly, the door of the broadcasting station was suddenly pushed open, and the face of Senior Bakugo who looked very bad-tempered appeared behind the door.

"Okay, I'll satisfy you." He said lazily, with a low tone, "You can choose the place you want when it's over here. I don't have the bad habit of not beating women."

I widened my eyes and watched him casually look around the radio station, then took a chair and sat down, squinting at the broadcasting station of the radio station with his chin squinted.

Senior sister Gao Sen hissed softly, leaned close to me and whispered, "He's really here..."

"...Yeah," I took back the three hundred swear words that insulted Senior Bohao in my heart, pulled out a disposable paper cup and poured him a glass of water, and put it in front of him in a doggy manner, "Senior Baohao , why didn't you answer my call?"

"Ah? The last class is the hero practice class. I forgot to turn on the notification sound." Senior Baohao explained casually without even looking at me, "And as long as you arrive before the show starts, why are you in a hurry? strength?"

!!!

Didn't I tell you to do the preparatory work in advance? !

Why don't you pay attention to your broadcast questions at all!What if I ask something I shouldn't ask? !

Seeing that Fujioka-senpai's weather report is about to end, it must be too late to change the interaction question now, so I can only bite the bullet.

I whispered to senior Bakugo and explained the interactive question link, but he didn't seem to care.

"Just ask whatever you want." He raised his hand expressionlessly, "Quickly solve it, and then I have to go back to the dormitory to take a shower, hurry up."

It just so happened that Fujioka-senpai had finished his closing speech on tomorrow's weather forecast, he pressed the microphone switch and turned around, his eyes wandering between me and Bakugo-senpai in a complicated manner.

Although Bakugo-senpai is an excellent quasi-professional hero, he probably wouldn't mind this kind of guest program similar to an interview, but considering that there are people on the scene, he might be disturbed, and because Fujioka-senpai and Takamori-senpai seem to be Feeling uncomfortable, I whispered to my senior and senior sister to leave first if nothing happened.

After the two seniors looked at each other, they quickly packed up their things and slipped away.

And I also sat by the microphone, holding a stack of manuscripts about Senior Bohao in my hand, and signaled Senior Bohao to sit beside me next to the broadcasting station.

Before I turned on the microphone, I still couldn't help but take care of Senior Bohao and said: "Senior Baohao, you can just answer my questions when the time comes, and you don't need to talk about the rest. If you have any questions that are difficult to answer, give me a I just passed the look."

"..."

Bakugo-senpai looked at me with the eyes of a fool, but sat meekly beside me, and moved his novel eyes to the microphone in front of him.

He looks like a cat attracted by a cat teaser.

Although what he said was not cute at all.

"It's too long-winded. You can't finish it. Hurry up and don't waste time."

……

Bakugo-senpai's character is really not likable.

Sure enough, people with strong strength will have some flaws, for example, Senior Bohao, probably because of his flawed personality.

I complained a few words to him in my heart, cleared my throat, and pressed the switch of the microphone.

"Okay, I've been waiting for a long time, everyone. I'm the broadcaster Sen Luomian. Good afternoon, everyone."

Ever since I was bombarded by seniors who made incoherent jokes when they visited the radio station last time, I have done a lot of psychological training for this guest show, fearing that when a guest comes face to face with me, I will suddenly be too nervous to say no Speak up.

The effect seems to be quite good, maybe it's because I don't have any love between men and women for Senpai Bakugo?

Anyway, I let the broadcast go smoothly, and before announcing the guest program, I freely played a lead-in:

"It's time to meet again in the afternoon. Are you ready to listen to my broadcast? In fact, after the sports festival, the number of submissions to our broadcast station has skyrocketed. Not to mention that the mailbox is so full that even the mailbox is rare. Almost three digits of unread manuscripts... I have to complain again, what are those manuscripts with no more than [-] characters in the entire email thinking? Do you think our radio station has an automatic reply function? Inquiring about the service desk? Even if you add an extra sentence in the email, "I wish everyone in the radio station get rich every year, get rich every month, get rich every day, pick up money every day", it can exceed [-] characters, right?"

The senior Baohao next to him was already so free that he began to count with his fingers. He even took the time to tell me with his mouth: "This sentence is only nineteen characters."

I couldn't help but rolled my eyes at him, and continued: "In short, the increase in letters has increased the work of our radio station. By the way, why are there so few applications for membership delivered to the radio station? I think our The requirements aren't very strict... ahem, it's getting too far."

"I don't know if it's because of the sports festival, but there are too many articles targeting certain people. Everyone seems to be looking forward to me calling out to a certain person on the radio for everyone when they see the articles. I have this kind of thinking You guys are too timid, let alone whether I can select your manuscript, if I really confess, what if your sweetheart likes me? Then you forcibly turned me into your rival in love? "

Bakugo-senpai stared at me with squinted eyes, and tapped the edge of the broadcasting platform with his fingers, expressing his impatience with his whole body.

"Then, one of the main reasons for the surge in our submissions is that the No. 1 senior of the sports festival newly released in the second grade, of the ten submissions received so far, three of them are confessing his passion, two are asking him questions, and one It's a provocation... This hot and popular protagonist was also honored to be invited by our radio station today, as the guest of the first episode of our new program invited by our radio station, Senior Bo Hao, can you say hello to everyone?"

I dialed the microphone in the direction of Senior Bakugo, and looked at him expectantly with wide eyes.

Senior Bakugo looked at me expressionlessly: "You really talk a lot—"

"This is radio, radio. Of course, I have to say some lines that attract people's attention! If everyone went straight to the point like Bakugo-senpai, the radio station would have closed down long ago!"

"what--?"

"Okay," I cut off Bakugo-senpai's words neatly, "That's it, this time I invited the super popular Bakugo-senpai, and it happens that most of our broadcast station's contributions are aimed at you, Bakugo-senpai Yes, let the senior Bakugo personally respond to the students who are curious about the senior!"

Bakugo-senpai's face was full of irritated rejection.

But since he agreed to me, he is basically a fish that was put on the chopping board for me to slaughter. I want to take this opportunity to avenge my personal revenge on the fact that I was almost scared to have a myocardial infarction during the broadcast.

I flipped through the well-regulated question outline I had compiled in my hands, and decided to write a few paragraphs peacefully:

"A letter from a senior in the second grade said, 'The No.1 of our grade's sports festival has been Bakugo for two consecutive years. It's terrible. No matter how you look at it, the probability of such a thing is very small, obviously. We have quite a lot of outstanding hero subjects this year. I really want to ask Bakugo if he has any secrets to winning the championship. I don’t expect to be the first in the sports festival, the top eight is enough...'”

"Ha, which coward's manuscript is this?" Senior Bakugo sneered, "I don't even have the belief to win No.1, no wonder I can't make it to the top eight! The secret to winning? Just work hard, idiot!"

……

What happened to the top eight Did the top eight mess with you?

I feel like I've been offended!

I glared at him and reminded: "Senior Baohao, I think this kind of tone and statement is already extremely bad, this is already the bottom line, can you say something more exaggerated than what you said just now?" That's it."

"Why are you so verbose? Do you even care what I say when you call me?!"

"Because this is an event for the whole school, senior Bakugo, if our radio station is suspended for rectification because the senior said certain prohibited words," I looked at him resentfully, "Then I will go to the second grade after school every day The door of Class A will block you until you and I go to kneel down and apologize to Mr. Principal."

Senior Bakugo: "..."

Probably because I seem to be a character who can do such extreme things, Bakugou-senpai just muttered a few words, and didn't refute me angrily.

So I proceeded with satisfaction.

"From Anonymous, 'It's said that the second-year Bakugo-senpai has a bad temper and a bad temper, but he is very strong, and he has won two sports festival championships. I really want to know what kind of character Bakugo-senpai is in private, he He's also pretty handsome. I don't know if he has a girlfriend or something. Isn't Senra with the second grader... Well, let's make a mosaic, is he familiar with the so-and-so senior in the second grade, please help me to find out. The girls in our class are all very curious.'”

Senior Bao Hao put on a coffin face: "Do you have to choose such a boring manuscript to ask me?"

"No way, it accounts for too much, and 80.00% of the contributions are curious about your emotional state." I spread my hands, "After all, our radio station started as an emotional program..."

"Hehe, does the so-called emotional program mean the confession of the whole school?"

"You actually sneered at me? I want a yellow card to warn the seniors that you humiliated the announcer." I snorted, "It's rare to be impulsive in life. Am I not the most actionable and courageous person among the girls in the school?"

"IQ is the worst." He sneered, "I don't even have good vision."

I glared at him: "It's fine if you scold the senior, but you still scold me in front of your face! This is a public show, can I still get basic respect?!"

Bakugo-senpai shrugged and mouthed to me: "I'm just telling the truth."

But anyway, he didn't make a sound, but stretched out his fingers and dialed the outline in my hand, signaling me to proceed quickly.

I turned the outline over and put it on the table, and looked at Bakugo-senpai calmly.

"A contribution from Ke Sen Luo Mian, the hero of class A in the first grade, 'Senior Bakugo, you always stay with Senpai Ming, do you two have some secret adultery?'"

"..."

"It's still a contribution from the hero of class A in the first grade, Ke Sen Luomen, 'Bakugo-senpai prefers Kaminari-san or Kirishima-san, or does he prefer Sero-san?'"

"..."

"It's still a contribution from Sen Luomian, 'Senior Bakugo, if you don't answer the above questions, do you have a ghost in your heart? You stare at me with the expression of wanting to eat me alive, do you want to use violence against me?' "

"...Lao Tzu..."

Gritting his teeth, he reached over and fumbled for the microphone's off button.

I pressed his wrist quickly with my eyesight, leaned closer to the microphone and said loudly.

"The last one is from Sen Luomian, 'Senior Bohao, why do you exude such a terrible murderous look towards me, and why do you care so much about my confession from the whole school? What is the reason? It is because no one treats your whole school Are you jealous because you confess? Or is it that you really like Senior Hong, so you treat the innocent me like a rival in love...'”

Bakugo-senpai was completely violent, regardless of whether the microphone was off or on, he simply and roughly locked my throat with one hand, and threw me backwards vigorously.

The moment he pounced, I kicked his lower body/body, screamed and rolled down with my head in my arms, tangle with him in the background of the incoming manuscripts on the radio station.

Fortunately, we both came back to our senses quickly.

He let go of my shoulders and I let go of his bangs.

"...You crazy woman." He gritted his teeth and turned his back, bent over and rubbed the inner thigh that I kicked.

"It was you who provoked me first, senior." I defended a few words, coughed a few times with difficulty breathing because my neck was strangled, and bent down again to get closer to the topic, "Then, this is the end of today's broadcast—— — Cough cough! I was almost strangled to death by the second-year senior Bakugo at the radio station!"

"Grass."

Senior Bohao lowered his voice and burst out with a foul language.

"But don't worry everyone, our hero department communicates like this." I took the time to make up for it, "I will pay attention to the way I communicate with guests in the future, so this episode will end here. Thank you, Senior Bohao, for your generous participation. Next episode Goodbye show!"

After I finished speaking, I quickly turned off the microphone, ran to the table and took out the makeup mirror from my schoolbag to look at my neck.

"...Senior, did you strike too hard, my neck is blue!" I complained.

"..." Senior Baohao looked at me with a sullen face, "It's as if you didn't do anything."

"You were the one who started it first, and at best I just counterattacked."

"Ha, this is the first time I've seen such a direct counterattack!"

I nodded: "That's right, you can't leave the enemy a chance, what you want is to kill with one blow. This is the advice given to you by the No. 1 sports festival in the first grade."

"..."

Bakugo-senpai's face flushed with anger, he rushed over and grabbed me by the back of the neck.

"Go to the gym with me for a game."

"Don't!" I struggled desperately, "I'm not in good shape today! Let's fight another day!"

In fact, I heard that there is a new store opening in the shopping street today, and the store invited idols to perform a show to attract attention. Mitsuri seemed to want to see it very much, so I asked Kusuo to lead her there.

I am only a little better than the skill of cutting TV channels with bare hands now.

Bakugo-senpai finally let go of me.

He walked out of the door of the broadcasting station, leaned on the wall and paused, his back froze in place as if he was thinking about life.

After I locked the door, I found that he was still holding the original posture, so I walked over to him and said, "Senior, let me help you go downstairs."

"……Leave far away."

"Really, I'm already reflecting on myself now." I said sincerely, "Because the appearance of the senior who rushed to attack me was too much like a villain, I couldn't help but kill myself... Fortunately, senior, you reacted quickly. Otherwise, I guess all the girls in the school won't have to be curious about your emotional life..."

He stared at me blankly: "If you say another word, I will pull out your tongue."

After I made a gesture of zipping my mouth, I patted myself on the shoulder graciously.

After a stalemate for 3 minutes, he finally put his hand on my shoulder like a cane.

It was just too much force and almost pushed me to the ground.

Probably the way I almost fell to please him, he raised his lips again: "Very well, that's it, tool man with crutches, go downstairs."

Well, this matter was indeed my fault, so I obediently acted as a crutch and accompanied Senior Bakugo down the stairs step by step.

It's just that before we went down from the third floor to the second floor, we saw two familiar figures rushing up from the downstairs, just in time to meet the two of us head-on.

"Baku, Bakugo?" Kami-senpai stared wide-eyed, looking at me and Bakugo-senpai who were "supporting" each other, he glanced hesitantly at Mr. Hong next to him, and asked cautiously, "You two... have a relationship Is it that good?"

"Who has a good relationship with her?"

Senior Baohao pushed my shoulder, and I almost rolled down the stairs, but fortunately Senior Hong was right in front of me and accurately supported me.

Senior Bao Hao rushed to Senior Ming and waved: "It's just in time, come here, crutches."

Senior Shangming: "...?"

The author has something to say: I'm sorry I wrote it like this without knowing it.

My brain is flying, my hands are flying, and even the keyboard is flying...

In the final analysis, it's all because of my deep love for ka sauce.

lay it.

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