After waking up early in the morning, Tangerine felt refreshed.

Then she sent messages to her best friend as usual, showing off the breakfast she made, and mocking someone who didn't know how to cook.

But that girl didn't reply to her messages.

Until ten o 'clock in the morning.

Even through the screen, he could feel the listless state of the owner of One-Crane's reply, "Good morning."

Tangerine couldn't help but ask, "You didn't wake up until now, did you?"

After three minutes, a video call invitation appeared. Tangerine clicked "Accept," and saw Kazuru's face appear on the screen.

A pale, weak, sweaty face.

She looked like a female ghost in a zombie movie, with a gloomy aura.

Tangerine was shocked. "What's wrong with you!"

Kazuru smiled bitterly. "My brain is probably damaged."

Her brain was really damaged. That's why she believed Explode's evil and really came to his house early in the morning to exercise.

Was this a f * cking exercise?

Explode was probably trying to kill her!

Yesterday, when Explode offered to help her lose weight, she was actually very tempted, although she didn't seem willing on the surface.

Wasn't this a ready-made reason to get in touch with him?

She could even come to his house.

Cough, although she believed that Explode wasn't suitable for a relationship, it didn't conflict to look from afar.

He was good-looking, he had the final say.

But she thought that she had reached out a small hand of friendship, but Explode ruthlessly slapped her hand away.

This morning, Kazuru knocked on Explode's door. Explode's attitude was unprecedentedly good when he saw her.

Kazuru was flattered and dizzy as she was tricked onto the treadmill.

Then she ran for an hour.

For people with good stamina, running for an hour wasn't a problem, but Kazuru was someone who had failed physical education for four years. She was almost dead after running for ten minutes, and the last fifty minutes were completely dependent on her willpower.

The worst thing was that when she asked Explode to turn off the running mechanism, not only did Explode not turn it off, he even covered the control panel with his large hand to prevent her from turning it off herself.

Kazuru: If you believe him again, I will eat Treadmill!

An hour later, Kazuru finally escaped from the clutches of Explode.

Explode no longer hid his evil side and laughed at her loudly.

Kazuru angrily slammed the door and left. She swore that she would never go to Explode's house again!

If she went again, she would be a pig!

She angrily complained to Tangerine for a long time. Although Tangerine felt sorry for her, she couldn't help but laugh in the end.

Kazuru: "Alright, our friendship ends here."

"No, no, no. I was wrong. Don't hang up," Tangerine quickly said. "I didn't mean to laugh at you, but you're too obsessed.

What kind of person is Explode? How could he make you willingly walk on the treadmill? "

"You know him. He's a professional hero. He's very famous."

"I've seen him before."

After all, he was one of the top three heroes. Tangerine had a bit of an impression of Explode, but she still couldn't figure out what about this hero attracted Kazuru. "But I've seen the online comments. The opinions about him are very polarized.

Many people say that he's manly, but many people say that he doesn't look like a professional hero.

What do you like about him? "

Kazuru said confidently, "He's good-looking."

Tangerine:

Tangerine: "Oh."

In the end, Ju Xing hung up on the person who had reaped what he had sown.

A crane hugged its pitiful self in loneliness.

But even so, she couldn't change her habit of posting on Twitter.

Thinking that she couldn't run for nothing, she quickly took a selfie and posted it online while there was still some sweat on her face.

"I woke up early to train. I'm so awesome!

"

The fans who followed the trend were also very supportive.

"Wow, Kazuru -chan is super awesome!

"

"No wonder she has such a good figure. She's actually a sports fan!

"

"Ball

Ball Kazuru -chan has posted a weight loss tutorial!

Tell us how you maintain your figure! "

"

Seeing the comments, Kazuru was satisfied.

She didn't run for nothing this morning. There were cute fans who liked her!

As for Explode, what was that?

She didn't know!

At this time, Explode, who was across the street, was in a very good mood because he had avenged himself early in the morning.

Last time, that woman actually dared to post that kind of photo online. Not only did the netizens mention him, but there were also people who laughed at him!

He couldn't take it anymore!

If this was ten years ago, he would have blown her up into the sky!

She should be grateful because his temper had improved in the past two years, allowing her to escape disaster!

(Deku: Not really!)

The most despicable thing was that bastard Hyakuchi. He actually laughed at him!

It had been so long since he graduated that he didn't teach him a lesson. He was so indulgent that he became arrogant!

Explode secretly decided that the next time they met, he would beat him up first!

Just as the tyrant's heart was playing out a series of violent beatings, his phone suddenly rang with a "ding".

He picked it up and saw that it was a new post that he had been following.

That's right. Ever since that incident, he had been following Kazuru.

With an inexplicable curiosity, he clicked on Kazuru's new post.

What was displayed on the screen was a selfie of that guy, as well as words brimming with self-satisfaction.

Explode: Heh!

You're really f * cking awesome!

He didn't hesitate to open the comment section and leave a comment.

The comment was a smiling face full of ridicule. It was especially abrupt when mixed in with a bunch of praises.

This wasn't his account as a professional hero, but a private account. Therefore, this comment was quickly drowned out by hundreds of thousands of comments.

Explode, who was finally in a good mood, began to explode again.

***

In the afternoon, Kazuru finally ended her week-long idling life and went out to work.

This time, her job was also a magazine photo shoot.

Of course, the magazine that her agent found for her wasn't a second-tier magazine. It had always been a first-tier fashion magazine.

Kazuru, who was active on the front lines of the fashion industry, could be considered an outstanding figure among the print models.

Her highly recognizable appearance, which was different from ordinary beauties, really gave her a lot of points.

After changing into the new season's design of the main brand, Kazuru entered the studio.

But who knew that Kazuru, who had always been the only one in the studio who made others wait, was actually informed that she could only use the studio after another person finished.

She curiously looked inside to see which big shot it was.

Her agent, Akiko, went to inquire about the situation. After he found out, he came out and pulled Kazuru's hand to the side.

"Who is it?" Kazuru asked curiously. "Could it be a big shot?"

Akiko shook his head. "It's not a model. It's Hero Deku."

Hero Deku, the man who was known as the "symbol of peace" after Olmut, was the current number one hero.

Even if Kazuru lived in the mountains without internet, she definitely wouldn't not know of his existence.

Or rather, there was no one in Japan who didn't know his name.

"It's actually him." Kazuru couldn't help but be a little curious. "Why is he here?"

"Of course he's here to take photos."

Akiko pulled Kazuru into the lounge. "Probably a magazine interviewed him, so he's here to take photos for the cover.

It's not easy to be a hero these days. Not only do you have to work as a professional hero, but you also have to deal with this kind of errand. "

Kazuru: No.

The person next to her definitely didn't have it as hard as Mr. Deku, okay?

Just imagining Explode taking photos for a poster made Kazuru feel that her image was completely destroyed.

"But it's rare to see Hero Deku. Do you want to get an autograph or something?" Akiko asked.

Kazuru thought to herself: You might not know, but I know Mr. Deku's childhood friend.

"No." Kazuru sat down in front of the makeup mirror in the lounge. "I'm not interested in getting an autograph from a hero."

After about twenty minutes, someone from the studio came over and asked them to go over.

Kazuru and Akiko went over.

The last round of shooting had just ended, so the set hadn't been completely cleaned up.

Kazuru was about to stand to the side and make way for the staff when a gentle male voice suddenly called out to her.

"Wait."

A young hero with green curly hair and a few freckles on his face unexpectedly called out. "Are you Miss Aoi?"

Kazuru was stunned, and so was Akiko.

"Yes, it's me."

Facing a hero, even Kazuru, who was not interested in heroes, couldn't help but feel a bit intimidated.

Hero Deku, whose real name was Midoriya Idehisa, said with a smile, "It's really you. That's great."

Seeing that he seemed to be very kind, completely different from the person next door, Kazuru looked at him generously. "Mr. Deku, what's the matter?"

Midoriya Idehisa used to be nervous and scared when talking to women. Ten years had passed, but this problem was still very bad.

He hadn't completely recovered yet.

Facing Kazuru, he couldn't help but blush like a big boy. "Well, I have a friend who is your fan. It's such a coincidence to meet you. Can you give me an autograph?"

Kazuru:

Akiko:

Akiko felt that he had underestimated his girl.