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Kōichi Murakami walked to the kitchen in a daze and found that everything had been sorted out by the fluorescent light.

He mechanically took out the bag of udon noodles, eggs, some side dishes and meat, and boiled a pot of water.

The sound of the knife chopping on the chopping board was dense and neat, and it stopped right before it cut his finger.

He put down the knife and opened the shutter that closed the kitchen window. The silver moonlight scattered in gently, illuminating this small corner.

He quietly looked at the moon without blinking, as if to make up for not seeing the night for the past few years. He didn't wake up until the water in the pot boiled and continued to cook.

"Xin Cao Kun, dinner is ready.

It's in the kitchen. "

Kōichi Murakami shouted upstairs, just like how his mother called him downstairs after cooking a long time ago.

He found a candle and lit it on the table.

Worrying Person had already taken off his school jacket and was eating in the candlelight in his shirt.

Not only did it look good, but it was also delicious. He swallowed the egg and drank a few mouthfuls of soup. He continued to pick up the udon noodles with his chopsticks but didn't put it into his mouth. "Your eyes haven't left my face since just now. Is there something on it?"

Even though he was being stared at with that kind of sticky gaze, he still asked with that kind of mournful expression and tone.

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Kōichi Murakami kept slurping the noodles. After swallowing, he blinked to relieve the pain in his eyes. "Ah, I've been staring at you.

No wonder you're in such a good mood. Sorry, Xin Cao Kun, your face is my type. "

Then he looked away. Worrying Person obviously relaxed his shoulders. He was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly said thank you and sped up his eating.

The source of greed …

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Murakami Kun, other than using my personality when you lose control, is there anything else I can do? "

"… It's probably to stop me when I do something unreasonable. Leave the details to Xin Cao Kun.

Xin Cao Kun's personality can be 100% controlled and won't be broken free. Is there a time limit?

Don't be too specific. I'll resist when the time comes. "

"My personality hasn't failed so far, but I'm not sure when." It was better to say that he would never use his personality unless he was in danger.

"Do you want to try?

I haven't been able to sleep for a while. Xin Cao Kun's personality can calm me down. If Xin Cao Kun uses her personality to order me to sleep, can I really fall asleep? And how long can I last?

If the command stops, can I continue to sleep? "

"Then let's start tonight."

It was decided in an instant. Worried Person was very moved. He could properly practice his personality, and there was someone who was willing to cooperate with him.

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Kōichi Murakami smiled. "Which class is Xin Cao Kun in?"

"General course, Class C." Worried about the people watching?

Muramura's surprised expression was unhappy, but his tone was confident and firm. His dark blue eyes shone brightly. "Don't think that you can look down on other subjects just because you're a student of Heroica.

I'll be a hero even if I'm just an ordinary student. "

It was the same expression as Dehisa's.

His fingers twitched nervously, and the roots of his teeth itched. He unconsciously licked them. "I didn't mean that. I just wanted to confirm the time of class so that we could go home together.

It seems like Xin Cao Kun will wait for me at school for an hour.

Heroica has one more class than the other subjects.

What's Xin Cao Kun's plan? "

The way he addressed Muramura had changed many times. Previously, he was in a high mood with inexplicable malice, but later, he became calm and stable. What was the key point of the change?

Muramura thought to himself.

"… I haven't thought about it yet."

"Ah, is that so? Here's the key. If you don't have anything to do, you can come back early."

Kōichi Murakami hurriedly pulled out the key from his pocket and handed it to Worried Person.

"You're giving it all to me?"

Worried Person raised his eyebrows with an evil smile. He pointed at the bunch of keys in front of him. There were all kinds of unknown little things hanging on the keys. "Giving your house keys to someone else on the first day? Your guard is too low."

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Kōichi Murakami was speechless. He couldn't say that he hoped that Worried Person could settle down, so he could only pretend to be negligent and take back the keys. "Then I'll prepare the individual keys tomorrow." He leaned on the table and muttered in frustration. His face was full of regret.

It was too obvious. Worried Person's eyes twitched. Worried Person had only known Worried Person for a short period of time.

Muramura's personality was completely different from what was described in the information.

It seemed that there was nothing else to talk about. He secretly clenched his fists.

Kōichi Murakami straightened up and laughed awkwardly. He tried to find something to talk about. "Xin Cao Kun was a little weak before. It seems that Xin Cao Kun is mainly developing his personality.

After all, Xin Cao Kun has an extremely strong personality. What's his name? I asked so many questions because I want to understand Xin Cao Kun.

After all, we may live together for a period of time in the future. It's not good to know nothing about you. "

Worried Person's expression became gloomy again. He returned to his depressed face with some bad feelings. The corners of his mouth turned down. "Ah, strong enough to be an enemy's personality.

If you continue to be like this, you won't need my personality anymore. "

The specific words triggered bad memories. He frowned in annoyance and stopped talking.

It seemed that he had stepped on a landmine. How should I continue in this situation? Dehisa didn't teach me.

Worried Person would hate me. Anyway, he changed the topic first. "It's getting late. The water in the bathroom is already boiling when we prepare dinner. Xin Cao Kun can go first if you want. I still have a training plan to do in the evening."

"You still have a fever. What training?

Relying on your uncontrollable personality to lose your rationality? I don't want to control another person's actions when I'm taking a bath. "Worried Person stood up and said coldly. Then he left the kitchen.

Angry, right? But?

Kōichi Murakami rubbed his cheeks to make it less obvious that he was happy. Worried Person was like Dehisa. His emotions were too straightforward. He was really happy to be with them.

He began to hum his favorite lullaby again and began to tidy up the candles on the table.

Do you have nothing to do?

Kōichi Murakami lay on the floor of the living room, looking for the subtle sound of running water hidden in the wall. If you want to understand a person's mood too much, it will have the opposite effect. Next, you have to restrain yourself from more gentle contact.

Worried Person found the hairdryer according to the fluorescent light. He held the bare wire that was supposed to be the plug and tried to press it on the wall marked as the power source.

The wire stood there like it was attracted by a magnet. When he turned on the hairdryer, it was indeed working.

He blew his hair and thought about everything that happened today. Not long after, he heard a knock on the door.

"Xin Cao Kun, is it convenient now?"

"Wait a moment, I'll be right out."

"No, it's not a big deal. I just moved the fluorescent light to Xin Cao Kun's room. It's around the head of the bed.

Is there anything you want to eat tomorrow morning or do you need me to prepare lunch? "

Kōichi Murakami quickly finished his sentence. Judging from the sound, he should still be in the bathroom. If he comes out like this, it's too scary. I might really go berserk.

"… No, lunch is in the cafeteria."

He unplugged the hairdryer and took down the flashlight that was stuck to the ceiling. He walked out of the bathroom and prepared to open the door.

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Kōichi Murakami heard the footsteps getting closer and closer. He was ready to make a difficult choice between waiting for the door to open or running away immediately. However, the needle of the balance instantly tilted towards waiting for the door to open. He couldn't go on like this. If Aizawa -sensei found out, he would be expelled and sent to the juvenile detention center. "Okay, I got it. I'm going to sleep. Good night!"

"Oh." He used his personality to successfully control him?

Kōichi Murakami opened the door and saw him standing at the door with his hair in a mess. He was wearing a loose shirt and shorts, revealing his pale limbs. He looked somewhat lively.

He smoothed his hair back. How could he order a person to sleep?

"Go to your room." He followed him with a flashlight.

Murakami's footsteps quickly found his room. After opening the door, he saw all kinds of videotapes and video players piled up from the floor to the ceiling.

The space here was smaller than the room above. It was more like a storage room than a bedroom.

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Kōichi Murakami laid down the bed under his control and then lay down on it. He looked around the room worriedly. The clutter and materials piled up neatly on one side. On the other side, there was a low table with a computer and electronic equipment on it. On the left side was a mountain of videotapes, and on the right side was Murakami's room.

"Now close your eyes and sleep."

He carefully avoided the clutter.

Before closing the door, he thought for a moment and added, "Good night."

He slept so deeply that he didn't even know when his personality lost its effect. His body temperature also returned to normal.

On the way to school the next day, Murakami pulled him again.

Kōichi Murakami's schoolbag successfully stopped him from hitting the wall again. "If you don't use your eyes, you can give them to someone who needs them."

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Kōichi Murakami laughed out loud. "Oh, Xin Cao Kun also knows how to joke. And my eyes have been looking at you."

"Instead of looking at me, why don't you look at the road?"

Murakami dodged Murakami's head and looked at the crowd gathered at the school gate. "What's going on? All these equipment are reporters."

"Reporters!" Murakami heard these two words.

Kōichi Murakami's eyes lit up like light bulbs. "It's very interesting. The school must have announced something important today." He forced Murakami to get closer to the crowd and ignored his sigh.

"… We students often get to see many of his talents, so this is definitely an excellent opportunity for us to directly learn how the top heroes are made." Tenya Iida stood in the middle of the crowd and made a rather official statement.

"Iida-kun is quite experienced in dealing with this kind of situation.

You can come up with these words so quickly. "

Kōichi Murakami stuck his head out and asked the reporter who was trying to reach out his hand. "Sorry to disturb you, but what's the situation with this interview?"

The reporter turned around impatiently. See?

Kōichi Murakami's attitude changed instantly when he saw Murakami's uniform. He eagerly handed the microphone in his hand to the reporter. "You are a student of Heroica, right?

What do you think about Ormet no longer participating in hero activities and becoming a teacher? "

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Kōichi Murakami pointed at himself and pretended to be surprised. "Me? I'm not a student of Heroica. You're mistaken. And why did you say that Ormet is a teacher?"

I clearly put the Broodmother here before. As long as someone used the school's network, the information they sent out with Ormet wasn't actually sent to the server. Where did this kind of thing leak from?

If Ohrmatt stayed in a fixed position, there would be a lot of trouble. Apart from the fans who came here for pilgrimage, the reporters who were everywhere, there was also the possibility of some disgusting bugs crawling out from the sewers.

The reporter looked even more surprised than him. "Didn't you see the network?

Yesterday, Ormet's office made a special announcement on the network, and Xiong Ying has already forwarded it.

And your uniform is clearly Heroica's. Don't lie, please answer my question. "