hero guardian

In fact, some students noticed Ayanokōji standing outside the window a long time ago.

Although Bakugo called her an 'ugly woman', strictly speaking, Ayanokōji should be regarded as a gentle neighbor type beauty.

Long black hair with bangs parted obliquely, looks a little toothless, but the soft and gentle temperament complements it; he is not tall but has a good proportion, and the youthful 36E can be said to have a high rate of return.

This kind of gentle sister next door, who is between mature and green, is still very attractive to boys of this age.

Just as the boy by the window in Class A was secretly enjoying this beauty under the pressure of the evil dragon home economics teacher, the young lady next door who was dressed in a professional attire suddenly held her forehead and laughed.

The cruel home economics teacher glanced over, and then slightly narrowed his blood-red eyes.

Baohao skillfully slammed the boning knife into the knife holder with a bang, then slowly raised the bone-cutting knife with an arc-shaped edge, and walked out with his hands down.

The black-haired girl immediately restrained her smile in a timely manner, and stood upright with a serious expression.

"You are," the young hero slightly shifted the glinting knife tip away, like a street bully collecting protection money, he shook the bone-chopping knife intimidatingly, "keep laughing!"

The serious Ayanokouji quickly covered his face, turned his head and tried to hold back a muffled laugh.

"Fuck!" The bully said angrily, "You want to be my father?!"

It's not that damn guy Eraser who said that only this subject is vacant!Otherwise it's the school doctor!

Fuck your school doctor!I can help you increase the wounded!

"Mr. Bakugo, you, you put down the knife first," Ayanokōji covered his flushed cheeks from laughing, "It's too scary."

The combination of you and the bone cutter is so funny hahahaha...

Scary you dare to laugh.

Bakugo gave her a cold look, and lowered the tip of his knife.

The black-haired girl wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and cleared her throat: "Well, I mainly want to say that from tomorrow onwards, I will be a temporary clerk in the Volunteer Office of the Xiongying Observer;

"When there is nothing wrong there, I will come to Mr. Bakugo's side to help, so please continue to teach me in the future."

"Xiongying still has an observer volunteer office?" Baohao was surprised.

Ayanokōji was helpless: "Although there are indeed very few observers who are born heroes...but I'm sorry, there are indeed."

Bakugo snorted disdainfully.

"Let's not talk about this," Ling Xiaolu pointed to the students in Class A who were poking around in the classroom, "What is Mr. Bakugo's class today? Can you throw the students in the classroom like this?"

Bakugo turned his head when he heard that, and gave the curious boys a cruel look.

The students who came to the door by the window suddenly dispersed.

"Kageyama-kun," Xiaoniao Youshen, who was teamed up with another girl in the same class, approached mysteriously, "Is that girl who is super gentle and has a great figure really the lover of Hero Bakugo?"

Her teammates also pretended not to be interested, but they were actually very interested and moved over.

lover?Kageyama, who had thick nerves, thought for a while, then shook his head: "Miss Ayanokōji is Mr. Bakugo's observer, and the two of them are not in a relationship."

"No?!" Xiao Niaoyou was stunned—but they, they obviously kissed, kissed!I saw it with my own eyes!Isn't kissing something that only lovers can do?

Sakurai separated the egg yolk from the egg white, and said casually: "Because of work, it's okay to appear together often—you girls just like gossip and guessing, and you can associate love and love with everything you see."

Just like the younger sister in the family, she is a short, fat, pudgy little bastard who is only eight years old, but now she knows that she is going to marry the hero Jiao Dong every day.

As soon as Sakurai, a real girl-controlled boy, finished speaking, the heroine who was in the middle of a few people's conversation ran in lightly and neatly.The pretty big sister bent down and took out the apron from the drawer under the cooking table, put it on her forearm and ran out again.

The hero Baohao has a really bad temper and a really good appearance.

Just such a pair of young men and women with idol-like looks, there seemed to be a little dispute like an idol drama; then the heroine tugged on the collar of the hero's T-shirt in an idol drama, and hung up the strap of the vest-style apron.

The male protagonist put on an ugly face that was not in an idol drama, but his body gave a clumsy and cooperative response in an idol drama; the female protagonist lightly walked around behind him, tied a beautiful bow, and then raised her head softly. laughed.

The young hero softened his face a little, but unceremoniously tapped the girl's forehead with his hand.

The autumn wind is lying on the window sill outside the corridor, stacking and pushing the ripe fruit like a child, and smilingly surrounding the farewell of the birds who are about to travel south.

Xiaoniaoyou and the other girl turned their heads at the same time, using a kind of "adult colleague feeling" is really touching!Sakurai-kun' looked over.

"...Okay, okay, it's my shallowness, it's my shallowness." Sakurai covered his face and admitted defeat.

"?", Yingshan looked at them blankly, "??"

Office.

"Ayanokōji-san," Kageyama asked while opening the small lid of Chawanmushi, "Are you and Mr. Bakugo a couple?"

Ayanokōji managed to dig out the shrimps from the chawanmushi, but when he heard this, his hand shook, and it fell on the table with a 'slap'.

The black-haired girl immediately clutched her chest in pain so badly that she couldn't breathe.

Bao Hao, who walked to the door of the kitchen with the tea bowl in his hand, paused.

The black-haired girl wrapped the crystal-clear shrimp meat on the table with toilet paper and put it aside, then asked amusedly: "Why do you ask this question? Could it be that Mr. Longtao has someone he likes? Let me guess... Could it be a little bird?" Classmate You?"

"How, how is it possible!" The pot-headed boy blushed suddenly, "I, hi, hi, hi, hi..."

"Okay," Ayanokōji stroked Kageyama's hair with a smile, and rubbed the boy's pot head into a mess.

The black-haired girl glanced at the kitchen door, guessing that Mr. Baohao would not be able to come out for a while, so she whispered: "Mr. Baohao and I are not lovers anymore."

"Lovers should like each other, be able to support each other, and give each other the greatest trust; even if there will be quarrels, but every minute and every second spent together, two people who can feel happiness can have oh."

Ayanokōji smiled, "Honestly speaking, although it sounds a bit miserable, I'm very happy that Mr. Bakugo can talk to me calmly—ah, don't say that in front of Mr. Bakugo, be obedient."

The owner is not so good patiently explaining.

Kageyama nodded.

"Also, if you have someone you like, you must tell me!" Ling Xiaolu blinked, "As a sister, I can give you a lot of useful advice!"

Kageyama lowered his head to eat the custard in embarrassment: "Don't, don't tease me..."

At this time, the homeowner, who had been coming back and forth, came out of the kitchen with a small tea bowl, and threw the tea bowl on the table with a strange expression.

"This is quite hot," Ayanokoji asked friendlyly, not feeling anything wrong, "Mr. Bakugo, did you cool it in the pool for a while?"

Because she was worried that it would not be good if it was cold when eating, Ayanokōji put all the chawanmushi in the rice cooker to warm it up.

"Whispering!" Bakugo frowned.

The black-haired girl was stunned, and quickly stroked her hair: "I'm sorry. Also, that, it's my first time making chawanmushi. If there is any deviation in the taste, please forgive me a little bit?"

Bakugo didn't answer, and the atmosphere at the table suddenly became awkward.

Ayanokōji, who is used to the random good moods and bad moods of homeowners, realized that something seemed wrong when she was rejected as a dessert of ice cream and thick toast.

"Mr. Bakugo! Did something happen to you?" Ayanokōji chased after the homeowner upstairs, "If something happens that makes you feel bad, please tell me! Whether it's business or private, We can all talk!"

Mood will also affect the strengthening drugs hidden in the hero's body to a certain extent, so each observer has a license of psychological counselor, so that he can act as a close brother, sister, uncle, grandma and grandma at any time.

Bakugo, who was full of irritability since dinner, didn't know what he was being irritated at all, turned around abruptly, and lifted Ayanokouji's collar.

Ah, a familiar feeling.

Ling Xiaolu sighed silently, and asked softly: "Would you like me to make you a pot of tea? Before leaving, Xiao Ai gave me a pretty good tea brick."

The young hero was silent for a while, then threw away the collar in his hands irritably, and cursed, 'Shut up! ', turned and went upstairs.

The author has something to say: Ka Jiang: Angry (▼ヘ▼#)

Don't ask me why I'm angry!

I don't need a reason to be angry! ! (╬￣dish￣)＝○＃(￣＃)３￣)

——The above is roughly the psychological activities of this chapter of Ka Jiang.

I counted, plus this chapter is about eight chapters

Then we will start to follow the few main lines of this article!That is--

How to press the ka sauce down and kiss... wait a minute

(正色.jpg) It’s why Kajiang hates the observation deck, and why Brother Diao can’t be the male second

However, this article is not a serious plot article hahahaha, everyone who has the main storyline should just watch it as a melon

All events that hinder the road of Kajiang's feelings (being overthrown) are vulnerable paper tigers.jpg