Top Students Don't Need Superpowers

"Ah."

Asakawa Naoki stretched out his hand to hold Teacher Mafuyu's icy green fingers.

After being held by Asakawa's fingers, Kirisu Mafuyu struggled subconsciously.

"Don't move." Asakawa Naoki ordered, "Stand still."

"..."

Kirisu Mafuyu couldn't help puffing up her cheeks, to speak to the teacher in such a tone... It's too much.

Chapter 108

Hands are so soft.

The skin is so slippery.

The feel of Ogata is both similar and different.

The former is petite and exquisite, while the latter is slender and delicate.

"It's like sushi and ramen, they can be eaten together."

If you have to make a choice, of course the teacher is the best in the world, but the eyes are very cold.

"stare--"

Mafuyu Kirisu hugged her left hand on her chest, pursed her pink lips, and stared at Naoki Asakawa without blinking her bright eyes like a hawk, like a policewoman staring at a thief who was about to steal, ready to arrest him at any time.

"Are you... enough?"

Tongsu Mafuyu bit her pink lips and asked in a cold voice.

"It's not enough." Asakawa Naoki replied calmly, without blushing and heartbeat, "I am fully responsible for the teacher's burn, so I must take it seriously and not be careless."

"Who is holding you accountable?"

"If I hadn't recommended it yesterday afternoon, the teacher wouldn't have bought so many ingredients, so naturally he wouldn't have been scalded by the oil, right?"

Mafuyu Kirisu moved her pink lips, and looked away slightly, "It has nothing to do with you...I want to practice cooking myself."

After a while, Xiao Madong finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said through gritted teeth: "You are enough, let me go."

"Ok."

Naoki Asakawa let go of his hand with some disappointment, and then said solemnly: "It will take several days for the burn to heal, tomorrow we..."

"I don't need your help, I can wipe it myself."

"If you don't pay attention, it will leave a scar."

"You don't have to worry about that."

"..."

Asakawa Naoki walked out of the kitchen and looked at the messy living room, feeling uncomfortable for a while.

"I'll do the cooking later." Asakawa Naoki rolled up his sleeves, "Clean the room first."

Kirisu Mafuyu hesitated: "No need..."

"It's already spring, but it's not just the season of estrus." Asakawa Naoki said quietly, "A messy room is easy to breed bugs, for example..."

"Stop talking." Teacher Ruanmao shuddered and changed his words decisively, "Clean up now."

After sorting the garbage into categories and tidying them up, Naoki Asakawa stacked them on the balcony in the order they were thrown away, and then tidied up the table and sofa.

There are a lot of messy things on the sofa, backpacks, books, lip balm, TV remote control, clothes, the mess is a headache, but the textbooks for lesson preparation are neatly placed in the corner of the table.

As expected of Mafuyu who loves his job and works hard, even though the house is a mess, he is still meticulous in teaching and educating people. The school director should give you a certificate of national good teacher!

Naoki Asakawa cleaned things up, and suddenly saw a line of black things under the pillow.

Stretching out his hand, the black thing was stretched and tightened immediately, showing excellent elasticity, and then bounced to Naoki Asakawa's face with a 'snap'.

"It's stockings."

Asakawa Naoki quickly recognized what was in his hand, and subconsciously sniffed his nose, but he didn't smell any peculiar smell, only a faint fragrance, which was probably worn, otherwise there is no reason to throw a single washed stocking in the On the sofa... So, these are Mafuyu-sensei's [beep——] stockings?

Naoki Asakawa once heard a conversation between boys in physical education class. Someone was willing to pay a high price of [-] yen to buy the stockings of Mr. Soft Cat. Looking at the kitchen waste, he scolded "the lowly manservant", and there were a lot of responders.

"How about opening a store that sells stockings together with Mafuyu-sensei?"

"The income should be good."

"However, how to make people believe is a big problem. After all, hearing is believing and seeing is believing. I can only record the video of taking off the stockings from Mr. Mafuyu's legs. Let's go to the end..."

"stare--"

A pair of sharp eagle-like eyes fell on Asakawa Naoki's back vest.

Naoki Asakawa was sure that once he made any outrageous moves with the stockings in his hand, the cold air would sweep over and freeze himself into an ice sculpture.

Messy thoughts flashed through his mind, but Asakawa Naoki didn't change his expression, and said in a nonchalant tone:

"Don't throw the stockings that you take off, or it may cause supernatural events."

"Eh?" Kirisu Mafuyu was taken aback, with hesitation and curiosity showing on her pretty face, "...a supernatural event?"