"Then," after a silence, Dabi took a deep breath, and smiled as usual at the girl who buried her head deeply in her knees: "I just want to ask you, it's okay if you don't go back —Want to go out with me?"

"...What?" The girl gradually stopped her sobbing, and turned her head to look at him in a daze. There were still tears of embarrassment on that pretty messy face.

His throat twitched without a trace, and he had the urge to kiss the tears off the girl's face for a moment, but he knew very well that once he did so, the girl in front of him would fly away from his palm like a butterfly. gone.

But at the same time, his gaze uncontrollably condensed on the clear hickey mark on her thin neck, which was left very hard, it was more like a bite mark than a hickey mark.

He patted her head and continued to ask, seemingly unintentionally.

"Well... that's what you think? You haven't seen the outside for a long time, right? If we don't go back for a while, we will try our best to go to a place with few people."

"Are you crazy? Dabi?" The girl opened her eyes wide in astonishment, her eyelashes were soaked black and dense by her tears. It has to be said that even if she cried like this, she could hit a man in an instant Heart: "Hang...Karaki, he will kill you—"

"It doesn't matter." Dabi shrugged, expressionless: "If you don't want to, then, good night?"

After speaking, he stood up from the bed and walked towards the window without any hesitation, just like when he first came.

"Wait!...Wait a minute," but within a few seconds, the girl's voice to keep him came from behind. He turned his head and saw the girl's annoyed expression as expected. It seemed that the first voice to keep him was too loud. She looked nervously at the door of the room.

When he approached, she pulled him over angrily, and twisted his arm lightly: "I'll go with you..."

She frowned. "But, you know, I can't walk yet..."

As soon as the words fell, she was startled by the sudden feeling of suspension and almost screamed. Fortunately, she covered her mouth in time, glared at the man, and she nestled there quietly.

The distance between this house and the surrounding houses is neither too far nor too close, a distance that normal people cannot cross, but before she could react, the man stepped on the window sill swiftly, and in the next moment, she It landed firmly on the windowsill of another building.

Until this moment, her brain still had a sense of unreal dizziness like a fairy tale.

Aihua stared blankly at the familiar window, unable to believe that she had really left that room.

She didn't wake up until the man's voice sounded, and the vibration of the vocal cords drove the chest to her ears.

"What's wrong?" He was laughing.

The girl's fingers slowly climbed up his neck, and the palms of her hands pressed against his skin. She was very quiet, too quiet.

"...what's wrong?" he asked again.

"...It's hot." The girl leaned her head against his shoulder and murmured softly, "It's not a dream."

"..." Dubi turned his face away, walked in one direction for a while before saying: "Where do you want to go? We have to avoid the cameras on the street..."

She didn't make a sound for a long time after that, until he got to that place and he put her down, the girl looked back at him.

"Davi," her eyes finally lit up again.

"Thank you."

……

...

As summer is approaching, the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

It's not a few days before the holiday, I finished the last bite of breakfast a little irritatedly, picked up my schoolbag, and walked out of the house amidst my mother's decades-long "be careful on the road".

After the door was completely closed, her eyes should turn to her younger siblings.

An ordinary face, an ordinary character, and an ordinary thought.

I am such a person.

Apart from being successfully admitted to Xiongying's management department and my personality, I should be no different from ordinary people.

Successfully walked into the classroom on a new day, the seats in the hero department are completely empty today, I think they should be doing the final exam.

The final exam of the hero department is completely different from that of the management department. Compared with them, we should have a much easier time.

Hanging the schoolbag on the table, I let out a sigh of relief.

The same ordinary days as before should start like this.

"Hey," there was still some time before class, when I was sitting on the chair in a daze, a circle of girls' conversations caught my attention.

"—Do you know about that Asakawa Aika?"

This sentence eroded my brain all of a sudden, and I couldn't hear anything clearly at once.

When I was just admitted to Xiongying, my father was very happy and even happily drank an extra bottle of wine.

My mother's reaction was very flat. She glanced at me and said congratulations without any expression.

I didn't have anything resembling joy in my chest, and after dinner, I cleared the table with my mother, said a word to my drunk father, and walked out of the house to wander in the nearby park.

I saw a girl there.

She is very pretty.

No, it can't be said to be beautiful anymore. During the few seconds when my eyes stopped, I even felt that she was not a real person, but a hallucination caused by me smelling too much wine that belonged to my father just now.

I want to walk home the next second, but I can't move my eyes.

From the night when night fell, in a small park where there was no one, I sat on a bench leaning toward the outer circle and stared at her. Even though I knew it was impolite, I couldn't get up and leave like this matter.

Her skin is very white, an unhealthy white, like a piece of white paper.Under the contrast of the black hair that was about to melt into the night and the snow-white skin, the rosy lips were as bright as human blood.

Her eyes are very big, and the whites of the eyes make up most of them. The shape of the lower three white eyes makes her look beautiful, but her expression is ignorant. I noticed that there is a small mole in the corner of her eyes, which is in the middle of her eyes. The slender and thick eyelashes on the top are put together, making her look like an expensive doll displayed in a luxury store.

...No, if someone made such a doll, they would not display it no matter how much money they paid.

I stared blankly at her for a long time, until she seemed to notice my sight, raised her head slightly to look in my direction the last second, and I fled the scene almost in embarrassment.

After school started, I saw that girl again.

No surprises, I even took two steps back the moment I saw her, her real beauty in action can directly impact the soul.

It wasn't until this moment that it dawned on me that she wasn't a still black and white photo, but a real human being just like me.

I noticed that she is the most beautiful when she smiles, and when she looks at the boy with red and white hair in class A, her eyes will become very gentle, which is the tenderness deep in her soul that her skin cannot do .

"Do you know Aika Asakawa from the Hero Division of class A in the first year?!"

"What a beauty..."

"I want to see her...if only she could smile at me."

Aika Asakawa

Asakawa Aiga

When I was thinking about her indiscriminately, I couldn't even sense the thing that I accidentally slipped in the cafeteria.

"classmate!!!"

At that moment, someone held me up.

What came into view in the next second was the face that was deeply engraved in my mind.

"Are you OK?"

Frowning slightly, she asked me in a low voice with a lovely, blinding smile.

I just felt my whole body trembling, and the hand touching her skin couldn't move.

I unleash my personality.

Someone woke me up.

"Are you okay? Class is about to start!"

One of those girls who just got together to discuss is my deskmate.

With my mind in a trance, I nodded to her and covered my forehead.

looking numbly

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