Top Students Don't Need Superpowers

"That's right." Naoki Asakawa put down the stockings and said in a low voice, "Haven't the teacher heard of the three supernatural events of women living alone?"

"Ju, there are actually three more?"

Kirisu Mafuyu held his breath lightly, and couldn't help becoming nervous.

She had never heard of such things as supernatural events, and she subconsciously ignored Naoki Asakawa's crime just now.

"The first one is Schrödinger's door lock." Asakawa Naoki stretched out a finger, and said in a narrator's tone, "If you leave home for less than three minutes, you will fall into a state of self-doubt about whether the door is locked or not. Distracting."

Tongsu Mafuyu complained: "This is not a supernatural event, it is clearly a normal bad memory, right?"

"Hmph, there's a second one..." Asakawa Naoki continued, "It's obviously a whole pair of socks that were put in the washing machine, but after washing the clothes, there is only one left... Teacher, how do you explain it?"

Kirisu Mafuyu put on a pretty face: "No need to explain, it's still a memory problem."

"Then the third supernatural event." Naoki Asakawa suddenly lowered his voice, and said quietly, "When I sleep at night, I occasionally hear the sound of ticking water..."

The blue hair on Tongsu Mafuyu's shoulders trembled slightly, pinching the corner of his clothes with his fingers, he became nervous: "Is there such a thing?"

"Of course." Asakawa Naoki said seriously, "Anyone who lives alone has the experience of hearing strange sounds in the middle of the night."

Tongsu Mafuyu opened his mouth, but found that he was speechless, he looked away and insisted: "What is the reason?"

"It is very likely that the tap is broken and is leaking."

"Crack clap."

The sound of freezing air sounded.

Tongsu Mafuyu took a deep breath, a layer of frost formed on her pretty face, her beautiful eyes half-closed: "Copy the school rules five times."

"..."

After some hard cleaning, Naoki Asakawa clapped his hands satisfied looking at the newly clean and tidy room, but he didn't know how long this cleanliness would last.

"Let's go." Naoki Asakawa put the mop and bucket back into the bathroom, "Go back to cooking."

"Ah."

In just a short while, the sky has completely darkened.

The two came to the corridor and looked around. The dusk was deep and the lights were dim.

A gust of cold wind blew by, rolling Mafuyu's skirt and hair. Under the last ray of the setting sun, Bingshan's profile was as delicate and delicate as an oil painting, which made it hard to break.

Go into the room.

"Turn on the TV by yourself, just read a book if you don't want to watch it." Asakawa Naoki said.

Kirisu Mafuyu responded: "...do you want me to help?"

"No need." Asakawa Naoki said with disgust in his eyes, "You are a patient now, you just need to wait to eat."

Letting you into the kitchen is not helping, but a disservice!Making tempura can burn your hands. If you accidentally cut your fingers, you don’t have to eat dinner, you can go to the restaurant!

Chapter 109 The Right Way to Shout out to Yihua

Turn on the TV.

I took two melon seeds and fed them to the hamster.

Kirisu Mafuyu turned around and sat on the sofa, hugged the queen's pillow in his arms, then picked up the textbook and began to prepare lessons.

Behind him was the sound of the faucet, and after a short while there was the sound of a kitchen knife touching a cutting board, and then the sound of onions and ginger being put into a frying pan... Mafuyu Kirisu, who obviously only likes quietness, is in her heart at this moment. It was quiet.

It feels... nice.

Time passed quietly.

"Go and wash your hands." Naoki Asakawa came out of the kitchen, "It's time to eat."

"Ah."

Kirisu Mafuyu put down the pencil in his hand, raised his hand and rubbed his slightly stiff neck, got up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then went to the kitchen to help serve the dishes.

"I'm gonna start now."

After the customary pre-dinner announcement, the dinner officially began.

"what about the taste?"

As the host, Naoki Asakawa always pays attention to the feedback of the guests.

Teacher Xiao Madong always likes to eat slowly, very slowly, with little expression on her face, as if delicacies from mountains and seas or a bowl of cup noodles in front of her can get "all beings are equal" and treated equally.

Kirisu Mafuyu's complexion remained unchanged, and he commented: "It's not bad."

After a pause, he seemed to feel that the tone was too indifferent, which would damage Naoki Asakawa's self-confidence, and raised his evaluation a bit: "Not bad."

"I'm asking if the taste is salty or not, tell me if it's salty or bland."

"It's okay, I can eat anything."

"..."

Naoki Asakawa thought about it carefully, and it seems that this is indeed the case. People who live on curry, noodles and takeaways all day, except for the taboos such as ginger, garlic and coriander, obviously do not have the concept of "picky eaters".

In other words, Teacher Ruanmao is easy to feed.