fall in love in my world

Chapter 21 First Love Second Time

Girls' hair is fragrant.

Bakugo Katsuki stared at the ceiling above his head and suddenly realized this.

It seems that not only the hair is fragrant, even though the two are sleeping in their own beds, Bakugou still feels that the room is full of strange fragrances.

Bakugou has never felt that his own room made him so uncomfortable, the shirt he wore under the quilt was uncomfortable, it was uncomfortable without a bath, it was uncomfortable not being able to move around—in short, from head to toe, it made him very, very uncomfortable.

All of this stems from the girl sleeping on the pillow next to him.

The girl's arm was slightly attached to his arm, and the temperature was much lower than his. Bakugo would wonder if she was cold, or that girls' body temperature would be lower, but these irrelevant thoughts just came from his mind. flashed by.

Bakugou closed his eyes, trying hard to fall asleep quickly, but his body was exceptionally awake, he could hear another breathing sound beside him, feel the existence of another person, and even a few strands of her hair fell on him On his face, he emphasized over and over again that the person sleeping on the same bed was a girl of similar age.

... Who the hell can fall asleep! ! !

"Xiao Sheng, are you asleep?" The girl's weak voice rang in his ear.

Bakugo didn't open his eyes, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"I can't sleep." The low voice was soft and soft, brushing against his ears like a feather, "Can you chat with me for a while?"

"No, please be quiet."

Bakugou's refusal was also expected by Masakura.

So Masakura was not asking for his opinion, Masakura who was not yet sleepy began to talk to herself.

"It's the first time I slept with a boy."

Bakugou originally wanted to say that this was nonsense, but he cautiously kept his mouth shut considering that answering casually would only make her push her further.

"Xiaosheng should be the same? I'm so nervous that I don't want to sleep at all." Masakura's figure is very light, "but I think it feels good to have someone to sleep with."

... Is this person missing a string in his brain?

"It would be nice if it could be like this in the future."

Does she think of him as her little sister of the same sex? ?

Finally, Baohao couldn't hold back and said, "What a fart."

Masakura snorted, "Can't you?"

"Why do you think it's okay?"

"Because..." Masakura said in a natural tone, "as long as they become a couple, that's how it was shown on TV."

"…………"

Bakugo couldn't help turning his head and staring at her in the dark with astonished eyes: "... What kind of messed up TV series are you watching!!!"

The open door let in a little light, which made the girl's eyes light up a little. She said strangely:

"Isn't it? Even couples can't do it?"

"That's not the problem!!!" Bakugo was almost pissed off by her, "Are you really a girl!!!?"

Shin Sakura said, "If I were a boy, I wouldn't have to wear earmuffs and eyemuffs when you go to the toilet."

She's quite reasonable.

After a while, Bakugo didn't hear Masakura speak again, he couldn't sleep and held back something to say, so he said:

"Hey……"

"Huh?" His voice was sober.

Bao Hao paused for a while before saying: "...what's the matter with your family?"

This time Masakura was silent for a long time, so long that Bakugo thought she would not speak again.

"You want to ask me why I didn't fall out with her?" Masakura shrank into the quilt, her voice muffled, "Because... I want to be like everyone else."

"……what?"

"When we chat, we will talk about family members. When we were in middle school, we would share the bento prepared by our mother. When we were on vacation, we would talk about where my father would take them to play."

Baohao suddenly felt that he shouldn't have started this topic.

"Now that I am like this, I can at least lie to myself. I also have parents, but they are busy. As long as I am obedient, they may reconcile." Masakura's voice gradually became inaudible, " ...Stupid, right?"

As if something blocked his throat, Baohao was speechless for a while.

"It's stupid." His voice was low and hoarse, "Girls are just indecisive, and rotten things should be thrown away in time, and it's not something worth cherishing."

"I lost one thing, so it's okay to find something else to make up for it? Doesn't the person who wants to be a hero not even have this bit of determination?"

His tone was calm and calm, even a little too cold and rough, like a sharp knife, he took the knife out of Masakura's heart with his hands.

Does it hurt?

It hurts so much.

Blood was bubbling from the wound, and Shinobu felt that he couldn't empathize with her pain, but so what?Human grief itself is incommunicable.

But his calmness and determination were surprisingly inspiring, as if he had pushed away the haze in her heart inch by inch.

"Don't make me look down on you."

He was right.

Masakura took a deep breath back and forth, and then——

"——!!! Stay away from me!!!" Masakura, who was suddenly buried under the blanket, embraced Bakugo, feeling his heart jumping into his throat, "What if the old woman sees me Wouldn't it be a pervert!!! Go back to your own bed!!!!"

His arms passed through Bakugo's waist and Masakura hugged him tightly. It seemed that Masakura's movements had brought him great stimulation. Through the thin shirt, Masakura could feel him Tightness of the abdominal muscles.

He was able to push her away.

How could Masakura's strength be able to match Bakugo.

But the fact is that after ten seconds, Masakura still hugged him tightly, put her cheek close to his chest, felt his sudden rise in body temperature, and faintly felt the sound of extremely fast heartbeat.

Surrounding her was a youthful aura.

Completely unfamiliar temperature and taste.

"Xiao Sheng is also very reliable."

The use of the word "also" made the veins on Baohao's forehead throb.

"...I wanted to say it before."

Bakugo propped up his body a little bit, and overturned Masakura who was leaning on him, half propped up his body and lowered his head to look at the girl under his shadow. It was difficult to see her expression clearly in the dim light, but her warm breath Spray it on his chest, itching all the way to the tip of his heart.

"How many boyfriends have you had, huh?"

His ending sound was obviously a little unpleasant, but the lowered voice carried a strange temptation in the darkness.