Heroes Association cafeteria, Xia Dong and Mr. Fujiwara sat in the corner to eat.

　　 Now Xia Dong's face mask has changed again. The eyes wear windshield, and the mouth has a zipper that can be opened. Even if the zipper is opened to eat, no one will recognize it.

　　Fujiwara-sensei is the same. The visor is cut in half and turned into a half visor, which only covers the upper part of the face, and the mouth can be exposed, and the weight is reduced, which is much more convenient.

　　 "Your sister is avoiding you."

　　 Teacher Fujiwara said: "We ate together half a month ago, but now you invite her to dinner, she refuses because of her busy schedule at work, and several meetings are also official."

　　 After two months of getting along, Xia Dong told Mr. Fujiwara that Qianqiu was about his sister, who also helped him take care of her sister.

　　 "It's okay to hide from me."

Xia Dong said helplessly, "But I asked her colleague a few days ago. She refused other men's pursuits many times. She didn't have dinners, didn't socialize, and rarely had activities with them. It seems that she still didn't find a boyfriend. It’s not going to work like this."

　　 Teacher Fujiwara asked, "Have you never asked your sister?"

　　 "I asked."

　　 Xiadong said with a distressed expression: "But she said that she would not find a boyfriend before I graduated, so that I can study with peace of mind and not be distracted by other things. Even part-time job allows me not to do work that is too time-consuming and tiring."

　　 Teacher Fujiwara smiled and said, "Your sister cares about you very much."

　　 Xiadong said: "But I have more than two years to graduate. By that time, she will be 27 years old. I wasted the best time of life on me, I..."

　　 "Then how do you tell her the truth? Tell her that you are a hero and that there is no problem with your income, and you can take care of yourself." Mr. Fujiwara suggested, "This way she can also relax."

　　 "But my sister won't let me do such dangerous activities..."

　　 Xiadong shook his head and said: "It will definitely make me stop my hero activities."

　　 "Since you knew she would oppose, why did you choose to be a hero?" Fujiwara-sensei asked curiously.

　　 "This is my dream since I was young. I want to help others, and it's better not to put hope on others."

　　 Xia Dong said with a smile, this is not wrong, every teenager has a heroic dream in his heart, if he can not harm his own interests, he will be willing to help others.

　　 But this is not the main reason for becoming a hero, but other factors.

　　 I must do something for the changed history, even if it is just a little change, it is enough.

　　 "If something unexpected happens!"

　　 Xia Dong thought for a while, took out the bank card on her waist, and said, "I have deposited some money in the bank card under her name. Then Mr. Fujiwara will tell her the truth and ask my sister to withdraw this part of the money."

　　 After I learned that weird corpses can be sold for money, dead weirdos will be eaten directly by wolf-level ones, and part of tiger-level ones will be eaten and sold.

　　Live weird, wolf-level will be sold, tiger-level is the first time today to catch alive.

　　 In the two months of activities, including today’s 600,000, Xia Dong has accumulated 1.4 and 500,000 yen, plus the working money, close to 2 million yen in deposits.

　　 Although it is not too much, it is not too little, and I will continue to save money.

"I will."

　　 Teacher Fujiwara nodded, and then said: "But if one day I die, please don't tell my family the truth, just tell them that I was affected by a stranger."

"Great."

　　 Xia Dong was taken aback for a moment, and then agreed to him.

"time to eat."

　　Fujiwara-sensei didn't know what he thought of, and looked a little sad, lowered his head and continued to eat.

　　. . .

　　 "The black mask and the alloy drill bit have captured a tiger-level monster alive?"

　　 In the office of the planning director, the female director is sitting behind the desk, looking at the intranet information on the computer, with a look of surprise.

　　 "The result of the battle has reached the level of a-level heroes. The strength of the two is definitely more than b-level, especially the black mask. It is estimated that they will be in the top ten of the b-level on Monday."

　　 The female minister turned a pen with her slender fingers, and said with satisfaction: "It can be considered worthy of our resource input, so we can continue, especially this matter, you can publicize it again."

　　 While talking, the female minister picked up the phone, contacted the Propaganda Section, and told her thoughts to the Propaganda Section Chief. After receiving her permission, she hung up the phone.

　　 "The press officer Chiaki Kiyahara has a good relationship with the black mask, and he is also very capable."

　　 Female Minister thought, "The position of deputy head of the Propaganda Department can be reserved for her, but I will wait until the black mask is promoted to level b."

"Let's go eat."

The female minister yawned and planned to leave, but suddenly saw an email received in the intranet system. The classification above means that only people above the branch minister can see it. "Tomorrow at 8 o'clock in the morning, the headquarters of the association will be Before the media released a new level standard, set up an s level above the a level."

　　 "S grade?"

The female minister narrowed her eyes and continued to watch, "Because many strong people have the ability to retire ghost level alone, but they neglect to perform tasks, which leads to a low ranking. Therefore, the s-level is set up separately, and the s-level ranking eliminates the popularity as a result. Judging criteria..."

　　 "That's it."

The female minister raised her eyebrows slightly, and said: "A1's masked sweetheart, a2's trembling tornado should be all right? And the silver fangs of city z should also be able to be upgraded to the s-level? The ghost-level monsters encountered in the z city. , But he solved it all, but he only has a b-level ranking."

　　 "If there is an s-level in city z, that would be a great help."

　　 said the female minister, but then smiled bitterly: "But with the personality of the old man, it is estimated that he will not participate too much in the chores of the association."

　　. . .

"so tired."

　　Propaganda Department, Qian Qiu sat behind the table, stretched, and his face was a little tired.

　　 At this time, a girl walked in from outside and looked at Qianqiu and asked: "Aren't you going to eat? It's almost a bit soon."

　　 "Ah, it's Chunxiang."

　　 Qianqiu sat up straight, looked at her and said, "Wait for a while, I'll go later."

　　 "Why, is it because of the black mask?"

　　 Chunxiang came with interest, pulled a chair, and said: "You have been avoiding him for the past half a month."

　　 "That's it."

　　 Chiaki propped his chin and said, "I'm a little scared to face him."

　　 "There is no need to be afraid."

　　 Chunxiang said: "Half a month ago he asked me if you have a boyfriend. It seems that he wants to chase you."

　　 "It's because of this that I refused to eat with him." Qianqiu said softly, "Don't let the relationship go further."

　　 "Why? It's okay to try to get along?"

　　 Chunxiang asked incomprehensibly: "He looks like a good person, and he tried to save you."

　　 "He saves me, and I will repay him in other ways."

　　 Qianqiu said, "But I don’t know how to fall in love."

"Are you really not going to fall in love? If you don't go to friendship, others seek rejection, just for your brother?" Chunxiang said: "You can't make yourself tired for your brother, can you? The best time in life is wasted Take care of your younger brother? And so is your younger brother, can't he stand on his own? Think more about you?"

　　 "My brother is very good. He goes to work every day and he is very capable. I don't allow you to say that to her."

　　 Qianqiu's tone became serious, staring at Chunxiang.

"I know, I know."

　　 Chunxiang said curiously: "You will also bring your brother over another day, let me see you."

"Have chance."

　　 Qianqiu replied, turned his head madly, raised his watch to check the time, felt that it was almost time, packed his things, and then went to the cafeteria.

　　 "I really left."

　　 Qianqiu only started to eat, and after eating, he went back to work.

　　 At four o'clock in the afternoon, Qian Qiu got off work, and he exhaled when he learned that he would not be at work tomorrow.

　　 She changed into casual clothes, took her uniform home to wash, left the association, and went to the station.

　　 But not far from the station, I saw the black mask again, facing his wave of hands, leaning slightly in response, immediately lowered his head and walked away quickly.

　　 got on the bus and watched the black mask disappear into the distance, Qian Qiu exhaled.

　　 I don't like him, and will not respond to his emotions, I hope he can understand this.

　　 Forty minutes by car, Qian Qiu got off the bus at the nearest vegetable market, bought some dishes, and then returned home.

　　 kicked off the high heels, Qian Qiu put his feet into the slippers, walked into the room, put down the bag, and sent a message. Seeing the content of the reply, his eyes lit up, and he immediately went into the kitchen to work.

　　 When the meal was almost ready, the sound of the door opening and closing came, and then a familiar voice sounded, "Sister, I'm back."

　　 Qianqiu wiped his hands with his apron, walked out of the kitchen, looked at his brother Xia Dong and said, "How about? Are you tired today?"

　　 "Not tired at all."

　　 Xiadong raised what was in his hand, and said, "I bought your favorite sesame egg. By the way, there is a gift for you."

　　 "You bought too much, I can't eat it."

　　 Qianqiu angrily said, and then opened the box Xiadong handed over, picked up the contents, looked a little surprised, "Is this a scarf?"

　　 "Sister, your scarf is old, I asked you to change it, so I bought it for you without authorization." Xia Dong said, picked up the scarf, helped Qianqiu wrap it around, and said with a smile: "It's so beautiful."

　　 Qianqiu flipped the scarf and asked: "How much did you spend on this scarf?"

　　 Xiadong said with blinking eyes, "Two thousand five hundred yen."

　　 "Two thousand five hundred yen?"

　　 Qianqiu looked at the trademark and said, "This seems to be an Oles brand, right? At least 10,000 yen..."

　　 "It's okay to be more expensive."

　　 Xia Dong said with a smile: "And now I often get bonuses and save a lot of money."

　　 "That was your hard-earned." Qianqiu said angrily: "You can't waste it in this kind of place."

　　 "How can this be waste?"

　　 Xiadong said with a smile: "It's not a waste to buy things for my sister. Otherwise, what's the point of making money for me?"

"Humph."

　　 Qianqiu snorted, fiddling with the scarf, but couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth. Then, thinking of something, he took the scarf down and put it on the sofa and ran to the kitchen, "My food."

　　"What a careless sister~lightnovelpub.net~ Xiadong smelled the stale smell, and helped her sister fold the scarf in the bag, and then went into the kitchen to help her sister with food.

　　 Qianqiu sat behind the table and looked at the a little squishy vegetables, and couldn't help saying: "Hey, the vegetables are smashed, I really..."

"nothing."

　　 Xiadong said: "What's the big deal about this."

　　 "But you rarely eat it at home."

　　 Qianqiu sighed, his younger brother has to work from Monday to Friday night and will not come back for dinner. On Saturdays and Sundays, I work part-time during the day and eat at home at night, but sometimes I tell my colleagues to meet and come back after dinner.

　　 So after finally eating at home, but I messed up, Qianqiu was a little irritable.

　　‘Is it rare? ’

　　 Xiadong lowered her head slightly, then raised her head and said with a smile: "It's just a little bit pasted, it's okay. This is my favorite dish, I won't keep it."

　　 Xia Dong said, brought the dishes, picked up the chopsticks, and started to eat.

"You……"

　　 Qianqiu's mouth curled up, showing a smile, and then said angrily: "Oh, don't eat the muddy place."

　　 Seeing Xiadong eating, Qianqiu suddenly remembered Chunxiang's words.

　　 In order to share the pressure of my own, I went to do the hardest mover, working day by day till night.

　　 This is called independence?

　　I would rather be tired by myself, but also give myself expensive gifts.

　　 Is this not for yourself?

　　 Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand.

　　My brother is very capable

　　 Besides, putting time on my younger brother is not a waste.

　　 Qianqiu thought, raised his hand and rubbed his brother's hair, looked at his blank face, and couldn't help laughing.

　　 I like my brother the most.