[Comprehensive] God's blessing

Dabi woke up.

His back was pressed against the back of the soft and comfortable sofa cushion, and the comforting touch was transmitted to his brain, which made him frown involuntarily, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Davi?" whispered cautiously.

He raised his eyes and saw the girl standing straight at the other end of the sofa, looking at him anxiously.

The warm light from the living room shone on her hair, creating a halo that looked fluffy.

"Are you awake?" She looked a little nervous, her fingers unconsciously grasping the hem of her uniform skirt, and she looked away the moment she saw him cast his gaze over.

"I made pork cutlet rice...it will be cold if I don't eat it."

His trance-like mind came to his senses at that moment.

The fried pork chops smelled like onions, and the clean and refreshing shredded cucumbers were neatly stacked on the side. The transparent white porcelain bowl was as beautiful as white jade under the warm light.

The clear miso soup is placed aside, which makes people move their index fingers.

The bowl is still hot.

Dabi's fingers paused on the wall of the bowl, then he looked up at the girl sitting opposite him.

"I just warmed it up in the microwave..." The moment she met his gaze, the girl answered quickly as if she understood his meaning, but then paused for a second and continued stammeringly: "Because...because you slept for a long time..."

"I wanted to make some porridge...but I think you should...you should be tired of eating..." The girl's voice became lower and lower.

Tubi was stunned, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and then returned to the original state.

"Aren't you going to eat?" he asked.

"I've already had dinner." The girl replied in a low voice.

Chopsticks and spoons were placed neatly on both sides of the bowl, and Dubi straightened his sitting posture, picked up the chopsticks, his stomach was already protesting.

The black-haired girl was still sitting opposite him, but she didn't look at him, her eyes were scattered on the wooden table, as if she was thinking about something.

The girl's eyelashes were lowered, and the light in her black eyes was like a pearl sinking in the sea and slowly fading away, and the hair pinned behind her ear slowly slid down along with her inadvertent tilting of her head.

"What's wrong?" When those eyes met his, Dupi suddenly came back to his senses, realizing that he hadn't even moved his chopsticks.

"No…" he mumbled the syllables simply, bowing his head and enjoying his dinner.

He has never been the kind of person who cares about the taste of food, but at this moment he slowly began to taste it. When the food was half empty, the girl's cell phone rang suddenly.

Dabi glanced up, and saw that the girl looked away as if she had been awakened suddenly, and hurriedly picked up the mobile phone she had put aside.

"Victory?"

After recovering from the sluggish mind with a blank mind, Manika hastily picked up the phone and ran to another room to connect.

"..." However, there was only silence from the other side of the microphone. Just as Aihua took the phone away from her ear in doubt, a boy's voice suddenly came from the opposite side: "Are you home?"

"...It's already 6 o'clock, Katsuki, our school time is 03:30."

The girl was silent for a few seconds, and then answered helplessly.

Bakugo Katsuki clicked his tongue, and raised his volume a little angrily: "I know!"

"...Huh." Aihua's breathing paused slightly, and then asked softly, "Are you angry?"

Her hand holding the phone was tight, and the curves of her seemingly fragile and slender bones were fully revealed.

The other hand, which has not been clenched tightly, hangs down slightly to make a fist, and the knuckles are even a little white.

"What?" Bakugo Katsuki frowned, silently listening to the voice on the other side of the phone: "You mean about the yin and yang face?"

The topic was finally cut to the key part.

"...Ah, um." The girl's voice immediately became hesitant: "I walked with him...because...because I wanted to talk to him."

After a second pause, she changed her tone as if she remembered something: "...I mean! I just want to speak clearly with him."

"...What did he say to you?" Bakugo Katsuki asked calmly without changing his breathing rate.

"..." The girl fell silent for a moment.

[…You are so strange, Aihua. 】

[Both like me and Bakugo. 】

She blinked her dry eyes and looked up at the cold light hanging above her head.

"su..." She uttered a syllable slowly, but at the end she took a deep breath, her voice trembling unnaturally: "Like...do you like me...Katsuki...?"

"…what are you saying?"

"..."

"I have no idea……"

She suddenly choked up, and there was an unconcealable sob in her words.

"It's a mess...I've made a mess of my life..."

"I don't know what I'm doing..."

"It's so weird...it's so strange...everyone is..." the girl murmured repeatedly as if she was suddenly stimulated by something.

"..." The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and after an unknown amount of time, a young boy's calm voice sounded next to her ear: "... Asakawa Aika."

"you listen to me."

"...You are staying at home right now. - You are not allowed to go anywhere! Did you hear me!!!"

The next second, the busy tone of the phone being hung up rang in my ear.

Aika stayed in the original position for a few seconds, then slowly, slowly lowered the arm holding the phone.

Her expression was hollow and blank as if her soul had been emptied, and she turned around like a rusty machine.

——Looked straight into a pair of ice-blue eyes.

……

...

"You cry."

Flat tone.

The dark-haired man stared at her, leaning lazily against the door frame.

The corners of the girl's mouth were tensed expressionlessly, and her eyes were dark, which even gave her pretty face a hint of indifference.

"…Yes."

She finally did not escape, but wiped away the remaining tears on her cheeks very slowly.

Crying feels bad.

There was still a tense discomfort on her face, she rubbed those pieces of skin irritably, and then lowered her head a little discouraged.

However, in the next second, her movement of wiping her tears stopped in place.

She raised her head and looked at the man who had already walked in front of her.

The man's palm was wide and rough, but at this moment he helped her wipe away those tears carefully and gently.

They were suddenly very close.

Aihua could see his slightly drooping, thick eyelashes, only at the moment when she was in a daze, those eyelashes lifted slightly, and the icy blue eyes met hers unabashedly. .

She suddenly lowered her eyes in a panic, avoiding his hand without a trace.

Biting her lower lip slightly, Aika walked out of the room with her head down, without looking at the man again.

The moment she stepped out of the door, a sigh suddenly came from behind her.

The sigh was very light and soft, like the sound of wind.

But she did hear it.