Top Students Don't Need Superpowers

The ice-cold voice sounded in Naoki Asakawa's ear, and Mafuyu Kirisu half-closed his eyes, looking suspiciously at him with his deep blue eyes.

"I'm thinking……"

Naoki Asakawa paused for half a second, and said calmly, "Do you want to hire a domestic worker?"

"No need." Kirisu Mafuyu shook his head and vetoed.

The room is indeed a bit messy, but I have hands and feet, why do I need a domestic helper?

The point is that it's embarrassing. A girl in her twenties, with her room in such a mess, will definitely be looked at strangely by the domestic workers.

"After that, every other week, I'll come over to help you clean the room." Naoki Asakawa said.

"I don't need your help."

Kirisu Mafuyu instinctively refused, and asked the students to help him with housework, which was not much different from domestic workers.

"So..." Asakawa Naoki said quietly, "Why do you think cockroaches appear?"

Kirisu Mafuyu: "..."

"In short, clean the room first." Naoki Asakawa looked at Teacher Ruanmao, "Where did you see Xiaoqiang just now?"

"The balcony door."

Mafuyu Kirisu poked out half of her pretty face from behind Naoki Asakawa, stretched out her pale fingertips, and pointed to the balcony. There were many uncut paper drink boxes scattered nearby, "The cockroaches should still be below."

"Understood." Asakawa Naoki nodded slightly, "If you are afraid, you can stay here and leave the rest to me."

Teacher Ruanmao didn't try to be brave, and said nervously: "Be careful."

"Ah."

Naoki Asakawa waved his hand, walked to the door of the balcony, and began to sort out the garbage and look for cockroaches. Unfortunately, Brother Xiaoqiang had already moved his position and was not under these boxes.

"I didn't find it, it should have escaped."

Asakawa Naoki said quickly.

"What should I do?"

Kirisu Mafuyu became even more nervous when he heard the words. When he thought of the scary creatures walking around him after turning off the lights at night, his scalp felt a little numb. That kind of thing was super scary.

"Clean the room first." Naoki Asakawa began to cut paper beverage boxes, mainly all kinds of milk, and then fruit juice and vegetable juice. "Maybe Brother Xiaoqiang suddenly jumped out at the next moment."

Kirisu Mafuyu took a deep breath, bit her cherry lips, and reluctantly said: "Then I..."

"No need." Asakawa Naoki moved skillfully without raising his head, "It's enough if you don't make trouble."

"..."

Kirisu Mafuyu puffed up her cheeks subconsciously, very unhappy.

(Actually dislike me for making trouble?)

(Okay...it's really not helpful, even if that's the case, shouldn't you just say it outright?)

After a moment.

"Teacher, what are these trophies?"

Naoki Asakawa stood in front of the bookshelf, looked at the row of trophies, large and small, on the top, and asked curiously, he had seen these trophies last time he came, but he was busy treating the burns on Kirisu Mafuyu's hand at that time, so he didn't have time ask.

Tongsu Mafuyu's eyes flickered, he was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I used to be a figure skater, these are the trophies I won from the competition."

"It's no wonder that the teacher's body is super flexible. It turns out that he is a figure skater..."

"Ok?"

Tongsu Mafuyu raised his brows, and frost began to condense around his body.

What is evil?

The flexibility of your body is already super good, and the facts are there, why don't others say it?

You are infringing on other people's freedom of speech!

"I mean, the teacher is so good." Naoki Asakawa changed the subject silently, "Even if ordinary people participate in the competition, it is impossible for them to win so many trophies."

"It's all in the past..." Kirisu Mafuyu didn't want to say more, "Hurry up and clean up."

Thing of the past?

The whole room was in a mess, only these trophies were clean and as clean as new, obviously someone maintained them frequently, that is to say, in the whole room, these trophies were Mafuyu's most important treasures?

"It seems that Mafuyu-sensei likes figure skating very much, but I don't know why he didn't go on..."

Asakawa Naoki glanced over and landed on the photo frame in the corner.

In the photo, Matou is wearing a blue gym uniform and a white lotus skirt, holding a trophy in his hand. He is obviously from high school, and his face still has immaturity and greenness that have not faded away. His hair is tied up and tied into a cute ball head. Her pink lips were tightly pursed, her expression was serious, and she didn't show a bright smile like the others. Sure enough, her character was fixed in high school.

"It's the first time I've seen Mafuyu-sensei with a ball head, so it's not a bad trip."

Naoki Asakawa nodded in satisfaction.

"I asked you to clean up, not to make you dazed." Mafuyu Kirisu blushed slightly, and couldn't help walking over.

"Not in a daze."