This is the anti-theft chapter.
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"Bang King?" Dehisa tilted his head and waved his hand in front of him. "Are you okay?"
Bang continued to disconnect.
His eyes were blurred.
"Dehisa, you can't wake him up like this!"
Feng Da, who came back from somewhere, smacked the back of Dehisa's head with a look of disdain. He took out the sticky grapes and climbed onto Bang's body. He lay on Bang's shoulder and blew at him ambiguously.
He said very sneakily, "I. Saw. Yo … Bang, you and Prunus just now …"
"… Oh." Hearing Prunus's name, Bang's body stiffened.
He instantly came back to his senses.
Then, he didn't control it well. His body temperature expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the left side of his body suddenly burst into flames.
Feng Da felt a sharp pain in his butt.
He screamed and jumped off Bang's body. "It hurts!
It hurts!
It hurts! It hurts! "
Shangming: Feng Da, what did you do again?
Bang: … Sorry, I was distracted.
Feng Da cried: Bang, I want you to leave the group!!!!
Bang: … You can't do it.
Feng Da cried even louder: Then I will withdraw from the sports festival …!
Dehisa and Bang calmly watched Feng Da run away with his butt naked.
They turned around without saying anything. They would run back in a while anyway.
Compared to Feng Da, Dehisa was more concerned about Bang's situation.
He asked him with a smile, "Bang King, just now I heard Prunus …"
Before he finished speaking, the fire and ice on Bang's body ran out uncontrollably again. Bang's eyes fell into a blurred state again.
Dehisa: … What the hell is this state of going berserk as soon as the name is mentioned.
However, he now understood the reason why he had been distracted.
He patted his shoulder. "Although it started at the same time as the first years,
Bang King didn't need to worry too much.
That kid will also want you to win in the sports festival, right? "
He came back to his senses and nodded in a daze. Yes.
She had even come over to encourage him just now.
Thinking of this,
He felt as if his heart was suddenly filled with some kind of energy.
Gradually, his eyes returned to his usual serious and calm self.
Boom! He stretched out his hands, and at the same time, ice and flames appeared.
"… This year, I will definitely win." Hong said with a firm tone.
… After all, he had made an appointment with her.
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On the other side, at the starting line of the first years.
As usual, the first round of the competition this year was a steeplechase elimination competition. Since Shiung Ying University also had students from the Invention and General Studies in addition to the Hero Science Course, the steeplechase competition was the most efficient way to select the students who had enough combat power to advance to the next round.
Prunus and An Qiu started at the same position.
Because she had been harassed by Explode early in the morning, An Qiu's motivation had risen for some reason. She would be eliminated in the first round of the steeplechase. That would definitely anger Explode half to death.
"Ahn Chiu-chan, your bad thoughts are written all over your face." Prunus looked worriedly at An Qiu, who had no intention of winning. What happened to the enthusiasm of Xiong Ying?
An Qiu shook her head. "Don't worry. In order not to be too conspicuous, I'll finish halfway first …"
"… Ah!
I'll definitely win!
I'll definitely win this kind of trash competition! "
Before An Qiu and Prunus could finish speaking, their conversation was interrupted by a boy's shout. An Qiu and Prunus, who felt that the tone of the voice was very familiar, turned their heads to look at the boy who had spoken.
She had a beige durian head, a tattoo sticker in the shape of an explosion on her neck, and those eyes that were deliberately glaring fiercely …
"I … I feel that this person's persona and Explode senior …" Prunus looked cautiously at An Qiu.
"It's completely the same," An Qiu replied calmly.
"… Ah, that's him, right? He's a hardcore fan of Explode senior. He even dyed his hair and styled himself to follow him. He uses an entire box of hair paste every morning."
Passerby Student A said softly, appropriately giving a detailed explanation for Prunus, An Qiu, and the other readers.
"He actually has hardcore fans, that's amazing …" Prunus had a look of admiration on his face.
"… Disgusting." An Qiu was completely uninterested in Explode COPY, who was particularly blunt with his profanities.
This kind of shabbiness that came from his bones was something that Explode's rotten personality could not be replicated even if he imitated it for a hundred years.
"Hey!"
Just as An Qiu was about to look away, Explode COPY suddenly stared at her, "Are you Asakura Yasuaki?!
My results in the sports festival will definitely be better than yours!
You actually dared to receive guidance from Explode senior … Really … I'm so envious, you bastard! "
An Qiu:????
When did I become so famous?
Prunus: … Since the beginning of school, although you took a different route at that time.
Whatever. An Qiu looked at Explode COPY and suddenly laughed mischievously, "Heh, troublesome people are everywhere.
Prunus, I suddenly have a desire to make him cry … "
Prunus hurriedly covered An Qiu's mischievous smile with his sports jacket, "… There are too many people here, your cold beauty persona will be protected by me!"
An Qiu: …
Knife-cutting student Iori, who had not appeared for a long time, watched all of this from afar, "Prunus really has it tough."
… After so many things happened, finally, after the sound of "boom —", the first round of the sports festival officially began.
Although the process was a little roundabout, An Qiu was still motivated by the fact that Explode COPY was the scapegoat, so she dispelled the idea of being eliminated in the first round of the steeplechase.
She even cleverly cooperated with Prunus. Prunus was responsible for attacking, and she was responsible for protecting the clumsy Prunus. The two of them finally reached the venue for the second round of the competition, and their results were better than Knife-cutting's.
"I, I, I, we passed …!"
Prunus, who had encountered many crises during the steeplechase, was a little embarrassed at the moment. But compared to her dirty state, she was more touched by her feelings. She hugged An Qiu and cried, "In the first round, if you didn't catch me, in the second round, if you didn't pull me along, in the third round, if you didn't protect me, in the fourth round, if you didn't catch me when I fell off the cliff, in the fifth round, if it wasn't for you … Anyway, without you, I couldn't have passed!"
An Qiu stroked Prunus's head and shook her head, "No, it's because of your own improvement."
Prunus, who used to be the last in PE class, didn't even pant when she followed behind An Qiu today. She also paid more attention to her surroundings — she didn't get ambushed because she was too focused on running a certain route, and she knew how to use her personality to protect herself …
"The timing of your personality and your reaction speed are also much faster. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to help you."
An Qiu's expression was a little soft. She thought that during the fight with Explode, the half-red half-white bastard had trained her a lot. At first, she thought that the two of them were having sex.
"All in all, thank you!"
Bai Jian hugged An Qiu. Although she had told An Qiu that she would definitely appear on camera, to be honest, she was still not confident that she would be able to compete with other outstanding personalities and abilities. Therefore, when she was able to stand at the finish line of the first round of elimination, she was still very touched.
— — She must have never thought that she would be able to walk on this stage in the past.
Prunus rubbed her eyes and looked at her ranking on the screen. Only 42 people were allowed to pass the preliminaries. She was 35, and An Qiu was 34 … If it wasn't for her, An Qiu might have gotten a higher ranking. Sure enough, she was able to pass this time because …
"Don't think about it. It wasn't a fluke that you were able to pass."
An Qiu, who was standing beside Prunus, looked at her blankly staring at the screen and smiled helplessly. She reached out and patted her fluffy head.
Looking at how touched Bai Jian was, didn't this make it impossible for her to say something like "I want to be eliminated" regardless of the surroundings?
Her black eyes were filled with gentleness. She reached out and grabbed Prunus by the back of her collar, pulling her to the gathering point of the first 42 people.
"I've decided."
An Qiu reached out and grabbed the girl. The lazy and unmotivated look in her eyes gradually faded away. Looking at the petite girl with light almond-colored skin, she smiled again and reached out her hand. "I'm going to help you advance to the third round. Let's do our best in the horse riding battle …"
"… Almond."
As she said this, she couldn't help but smile brightly.
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…
"Is that the 'special' student you mentioned?
Asakura Yasuaki. "
The homeroom teachers sitting on the spectator stand watched the movements of the students on the sports festival field condescendingly. Kota Aizawa dropped eye drops on himself and asked calmly.
"Yes." Teacher Number 13 nodded, his tone without any obvious emotion.
"Didn't you say before that she wouldn't be motivated?
Didn't she advance to the next round? "
"Well, I think it's because of Prunus."
A smiling face suddenly appeared on Teacher Number 13's helmet. "Sure enough, the decision to put those two together from the beginning was correct."
After all, it was Prunus that made An Qiu … smile so beautifully. "I'm looking forward to their growth." Teacher Number 13 said with a smile.
After all, they were all so cute.
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After reuniting with Prunus Almond at noon, Bombardment Scorch was a little absent-minded in the afternoon class.
This reaction was natural — because he didn't expect to meet Prunus again, and the location was in Xiong Ying, a prestigious high school that specialized in training heroes.
In fact, she had even become his junior now.
Hong Jiao Leng rested her chin on her hand and tapped her ballpoint pen on the textbook for the hero course on the table. On the surface, she pretended to be listening attentively to AsiaZe's words, but in reality, she was thinking about her own matters.
… He remembered that he and she had known each other since kindergarten.
When he was three years old, he entered a kindergarten that was some distance away from his home. It was an aristocratic kindergarten, and the students there were either rich or noble. Prunus' family was no exception — both her parents were professional heroes, and they were not well-known in the media or the hero world. Her parents had even cooperated with her father's firm several times.
At that time, she looked the same as now. She had a light apricot shoulder-length bob, a pair of round, clear eyes on her pink and fair face. She always liked to wear a white wool jacket on top of her school uniform jacket. It could be said that she was dressed exactly the same as she was in the cafeteria just now.
But of course, such ordinary things were not enough to make him pay attention to her.
What really made him remember her was her extremely slow and muddle-headed personality. At that time, he always thought that Bai Jian was a perfect contrast to her heroic parents. Her father was a hero who could control water, and her mother was a hero who could turn her body into smoke. They could quickly save the people who were in trouble at the scene of a disaster. They were famous in the industry for their speed and coordination.
But Prunus was different. She was very confused, and she could never catch up with everyone else's learning progress. Everyone could recite the English alphabet fluently at the age of three, but she could still pronounce it wrongly at the age of six. She even wrote 'b' as'd ',' p 'as' q ', and' q 'as' o '. For this reason, the kindergarten teacher even pulled her out of the crowd several times and forced her to recite the order of the English alphabet in front of the class … But no matter how many times she recited it, she still had the talent to get the answers wrong.
Prunus only learned how to write her own name when she was five years old. Naturally, she only became proficient in writing Chinese characters when she was six years old.
Generally, kindergarten students could already write a picture diary in hiragana at the age of six, but she could still write Japanese characters in reverse at the age of six. No one could understand her diary, and even when the kindergarten teacher asked her to read it aloud … she could still pronounce the things she wrote wrongly.
Everyone could read picture books by themselves at the age of five, but she could only sit next to her friends and let them read it to her. If she had a picture book, she would have to point at it with her fingers and read it one by one, otherwise she would not be able to read it.
But her behavior was particularly impressive — Bombardment Scorch remembered that when they were around three years old, their kindergarten had physical education classes that allowed everyone to exercise their bodies. But whether it was running, throwing balloons, or walking, Prunus still had the ability to fall and walk sideways. She even tripped over the obstacles set by the teacher.
As for the awakening of her personality when she was around three to four years old, she had never awakened it.
To put it simply, when he could easily hold a fire in his left hand and a piece of ice in his right hand, Prunus was still learning how to write her own name. She would stick her innocent face on the exercise book and copy her name over and over again, seriously and persistently memorizing the way to write her own name.
Thanks to this, she was gradually ostracized by the other children in the class who had awakened their own personalities. They directly called her 'idiot', 'slow' … As for some of the more precocious ones, they would even knock her head from time to time and ask her in a mocking tone, "Have you learned how to write your own name today?"
In response, she would always be angry and puff up her mouth, "I'm trying to learn!"
… Well, he knew that she was indeed trying to learn, because every time he looked in her direction, she would be holding her little exercise book as punishment, or pestering her friends to read her picture books.
But in the eyes of Bombardment Scorch, it was useless — because he knew that no matter how much she copied that day, she would still forget half of it the next day.
She didn't make any progress in her studies, and even became nearsighted because of this study habit. She had to wear thick glasses at a young age, and was laughed at by her classmates for a while.
"… Little Bombardment Scorch, you have such a strong personality!"
He remembered that at that time, she would occasionally say such things to him, who was the center of the class.
In response, Bombardment Scorch ignored her, but in his heart, he complained without any malice, "Why don't you say that you are too far behind?"
…
But even so, Prunus had always been clamoring to be a hero like her parents.
… In fact, he had to admit that when Prunus Almond expressed her wish of "I want to be a hero like my parents" to her classmates at the kindergarten graduation ceremony, the whole class laughed, including him. He remembered that he put on a very doubtful expression at that time.
Until the age of six, she hadn't awakened her personality, and she could even fall when throwing a ball. Was it really possible for her to become a hero?
At least, he couldn't imagine such a future.
In the class, the children with excellent personalities, and the children with excellent reflexes who didn't have excellent personalities, he saw the future of them becoming heroes. But when the spotlight fell on Prunus, he couldn't find any possibility of her shining.
But it was also on that day that he had a new impression of Prunus Almond.
On that day, Bombardment Scorch would never forget the scene on the graduation stage.
That day, he happened to be standing next to her. After she expressed her wish, he heard the mocking laughter of her classmates, the sympathetic remarks of her parents, and the helpless sighs of the tutor. Not to mention the girl next to him. She was just an idiot who couldn't read or write, but she was not deaf. The adults said "poor girl", and the classmates said "impossible" … She definitely understood.
After that, he didn't know how much time had passed, and how many people had expressed their wishes for the future. After the public opinion about her gradually dissipated, the young Bombardment Scorch dared to carefully look at the girl next to him, who was under the spotlight. Then, he was surprised by the expression on her face.
At that moment, her eyes were red, and tears were swirling behind her thick glasses. But even so, she clenched her fists tightly, bit her lower lip, and forced herself to smile at the parents and classmates who were attending the graduation ceremony.
Bombardment Scorch thought that on this stage where the spotlight was focused on, no one would be able to see the unwilling tears hidden behind the thick glasses of the girl. And she didn't want everyone to see her unwillingness, so she clenched her fists so hard that they were trembling.
Then, he thought about it again. It seemed that during the three years he had been in this kindergarten, he had never seen this girl cry. Whether it was when she was asked by the teacher to recite the English alphabet, when she fell on the basketball court, or when she was poked in the forehead by her classmates … she never showed any signs of crying. Instead, she smiled softly.
Yes, if he thought about it carefully, perhaps when all these things happened to him, he would have cried in front of everyone. But Prunus endured it for so long.
How could she not be unwilling?
How could she not feel hurt?
It was just that she had hidden those feelings — and he was the one who happened to see the truth.
"You, you're really a powerful fellow —"
Noticing this, the young Hong Jiao Leng had already forgotten that she was on the graduation platform. She directly expressed her thoughts to the white apricot tree in front of the entire school.
"Eh?"
His sudden outburst startled Prunus. Her tears were instantly scared back by his abruptness. She blinked her wet eyes and looked at him innocently. "What did you just say?"
"… Ah?
No, nothing! "
Bombardment Scorch's face was embarrassed, and his ears suddenly turned red. What did he do just now?
Why did he suddenly talk to this person?
They had been in the same class for three years, and he had never taken the initiative to say a word to her.
When he went back, he must not let his mother play the commemorative video of the graduation ceremony. Otherwise, he would definitely see how he talked to her in front of everyone. But in fact, what made him even more depressed was that the moment when Prunus turned around happened to be the moment when they took the group photo.
In short, the moment when the two of them separated from the group and looked at each other, the school pressed the shutter and took this moment into the school's official graduation photo. It became a commemorative photo that every graduate had at home.
"Oh, Bombardment Scorch, why didn't you look at the camera at that time?"
He vaguely remembered the expression on his mother's face when she received the photo a month later. At that time, Bombardment Scorch anxiously snatched the photo and stared blankly at that embarrassing moment.
There was probably nothing worse than a moment of regret being taken forever and then sent to everyone's home.
At the age of six, Bombardment Scorch painfully covered his cheek — he did not expect that his important graduation photo would be destroyed by Prunus.
After that, he didn't mention how his childhood friends had called him with the picture and laughed at him, and how his mother had framed the picture despite his objections.