After Hiroshi Hida received the message, he finally felt relieved. Although it was very difficult for him and Satakura to deal with this group of people, if it was a senior from Heroica, there shouldn't be any problem.

Therefore, according to the content of Satakura's message, Hiroshi Hida continued to rush to the kindergarten and prepared to take the next batch of children to the settlement.

On the other side, Phyllostachys Amoena?

T faced Satakura and fell into an awkward silence.

There was no other reason, but he once again fell into the doubt of "this person's brain is definitely filled with bubbles".

The enemy had been firmly buried, and it seemed that they wouldn't be able to climb out of the ruins for a while, so Satakura immediately relaxed her vigilance. The speed of her recovery was so fast that it was shocking. The main thing was that the only audience present, Phyllostachys Amoena, was stunned.

T was stunned. You were about to lose your life just now, so is it okay for you to be so relaxed now?!

However, her heart was already in turmoil. On the surface, Phyllostachys Amoena?

T still maintained the coldness of the current leader of the largest underworld force.

Satakura didn't seem to mind this coldness that was close to indifference. After all, starting from Koimai, she had too many friends with terrible personalities in elementary school and middle school. It was easy to deal with such people.

"Senpai!

What a coincidence that you came to Baosu. Which Hero Firm are you affiliated with?

When this is over, I'll write you a thank-you letter! "

Satakura seemed to be very familiar with him. "Although we are all Sunyoung's students and it's a bit unreasonable to send a thank-you letter, after all, Baosu's current situation, and senpai did indeed save me, so it's natural to thank you!

I heard from Koimai that if I receive thank-you letters during the internship, it will also help with the internship evaluation.

Of course, senpai is so amazing that you won't just fail, but it's good to have a good evaluation!

This kind of thing, the more the better. "

Phyllostachys Amoena?

T: "…"

This person was so whimsical that he didn't know how to make up a story. To be honest, he hadn't told a single lie since he first met her. She had covered up everything that needed to be covered up by this girl with a strange imagination.

After a long while, he finally said awkwardly, "No need."

He had never thought that he would ever have the chance to receive a thank-you letter in this lifetime, let alone something as boring as this …

Satakura was still chattering away. From Phyllostachys Amoena's point of view, she was just being noisy on top of being sick.

— — This guy, don't tell me he's still very noisy after being made brainless, the young man thought maliciously. He felt that the decision he made on a whim was probably not that bad. After all, brainless people had some intelligence to begin with. Sorry, but if the original stupidity was added to it, it would probably be stupid to the point of no return.

Very well, you've been removed from the brainless material vault.

Satakura didn't feel that she had suddenly escaped death again. She looked at Phyllostachys Amoena's attire and was obviously a little conflicted. "So, senpai, are you really not going to change your hero costume? Although it looks very powerful, it looks like a super strength type of personality?

After all, it caused so much damage in such a short time … But it doesn't look like a simple enhancement type … "

The girl deliberated and said, "Like that, it's enough training."

This was obviously not a good place to talk. Considering that these enemies also needed to be 'cleaned up', Satakura sent the coordinates to Hiroshi Hida and asked him to inform the police to come over and clean up the battlefield if they were free. These people shouldn't be able to climb out for a while, so there was no need to be so anxious.

Then, the girl was very enthusiastic — at least, in Phyllostachys Amoena's eyes, she was very bold. She grabbed the young villain's wrist and ran out of the alley that had just experienced a not so fierce battle.

Phyllostachys Amoena's physical fitness was not very good. Satakura could see it with her naked eyes.

Seeing that Phyllostachys Amoena started to pant after a few steps, Satakura very considerately stopped at a grassy area and let Phyllostachys Amoena lean against a tree to catch his breath.

"To be honest, senpai, even if your personality is very strong, you still need to exercise your body …"

While frowning, the girl suddenly seemed to have an epiphany. "Could it be that this personality will cause harm to the body, so after using it, senpai became like this?

Ah, that must be it, just like that Midaya Dehisa from Class A! "

After all, the video of the sports meet was widely spread on the intranet. Most of the students had seen the edited highlights even if they didn't watch the whole thing. Satakura was a little shocked by Midaya Dehisa's reckless fighting style, but the memory was still fresh in her mind.

Phyllostachys Amoena: "…"

How many times had it been?

How much did she have to talk to herself?!

Moreover, she even mentioned that stupid green-haired brat — Phyllostachys Amoena, who was thinking like that?

He didn't seem to realize that he wasn't that old.

The black gas shrouding Phyllostachys Amoena's head was so resentful that it was about to materialize. He felt that if he endured it any longer, the noisy human he saved on a whim would not be far from death.

Fortunately, Satakura probably remembered that she still had an important task to attend to. She bowed deeply to Phyllostachys Amoena, who had saved her life.

She bowed deeply, her pigtails almost touching the ground.

"Thank you senpai for saving me!

With senpai's strong personality, even if you are just a side runner at the sports festival, you will definitely become an outstanding hero! "

Phyllostachys Amoena: "…"

Even though he wasn't that old, he suddenly understood the powerlessness of an old person facing a new workplace worker who made mistakes step by step.

If stupidity had a color, it would be orange.

Phyllostachys Amoena?

He turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the girl behind him.

His tolerance had basically broken through the limit. The murderous desire in his body was constantly screaming that if this girl said something stupid again, he would kill her on the spot. However, Satakura's next words stunned Phyllostachys Amoena, who had no social experience at all.

Satakura: "Senpai, I am Satakura from Sunyoung Class 1C. If you don't mind, this is my contact information. Can we add each other as friends?"

As he spoke, he handed the phone over.

Phyllostachys Amoena?

He didn't pick up. Establishing contact with an ant-like weakling who was destined to only live a little longer was not part of his life plan. His teacher didn't say that he allowed it, nor did he say that he didn't allow it. In the end, he probably thought that he would never encounter such a ridiculous situation.

Besides, he didn't have a phone.

Satakura's hand that was holding the phone hung in the air for a while. Seeing that the other party didn't agree or refuse, she put the phone away and punched the palm of her other hand with one hand. She pretended to have a sudden realization: "Senpai, your hero costume doesn't have pockets, right?

Then you should take my phone number first. That's why this costume needs to be redesigned … Otherwise, it will be really embarrassing when I participate in hero activities in the future. "

The girl was so serious and solemn that he couldn't bear to ridicule her.

Satakura nimbly took out a piece of paper and a pen from the small bag she carried with her. The paper was specially made by Hotaru Imai. Occasionally, when she was in the mood, she would make some elegant daily necessities that she liked, including a coffee machine. These necessities filled every corner of her rented apartment. Even Satakura couldn't help but use these necessities.

So Phyllostachys Amoena?

She watched as the guy who ridiculed her fashion sense seriously wrote down his phone number, email, and other social media address (she had to admit that it was quite complete), and then solemnly handed it to her.

The moment the two hands touched, Phyllostachys Amoena's fingers suddenly shrank back.

Satakura didn't notice this slight abnormality at all. She waved her hand and said goodbye to the other party cheerfully. Then she turned around and trotted away, disappearing at the end of the road.

After a long time, like a malfunctioning old computer calculating a complicated program, Phyllostachys Amoena raised his head and looked at the empty intersection again. He held the note that was obviously aromatized and full of a girl's scent in his hand.

"That's why Satakura!

You can't make such a risky decision in the future! "

Hiroshi Hida's face was serious and reproachful. Satakura could only lower her head and listen to his tantrum. After all, when Kohita, who was usually a nice guy, suddenly got angry, the energy that burst out was simply incomparable.

"If there wasn't that senior who happened to be nearby at the time, Satakura, you're sure, sure …"

Hiroshi Hida choked and couldn't speak.

He was angry at Satakura's decision, but in fact, he was even more angry at himself for not being able to do better.

Alpha Boötis opened the door from the classroom and quietly listened to the argument outside the door. He also showed a disapproving look. "Satakura sensei, you're too rash."

Satakura: "…"

No matter what, it was really a little embarrassing to be lectured by a kindergarten child who looked like an adult.

The crisis in Baosu City came to a successful end with the cooperation of heroes, doctors, police, and other parties. It was a bit of an exaggeration to say that there was no danger, but it was very rare to be able to suppress the damage to such a degree when a large number of monsters called brainless attacked the city.

There were actually a lot of Sunyoung students stranded in Baosu City. When Satakura received a text message from the school saying that the students would be brought back together, she was shocked to find that except for herself and Kohita, every student present was more or less injured.

Thus, Mi Cheng, who had managed to avoid a calamity, could be said to have brushed shoulders with danger. She was incredibly lucky.