Top Students Don't Need Superpowers

"Looks like pajamas..."

There was a blur in his head, and he still didn't wake up.

Driven by instinct, Asakawa Naoki's right hand continued to invade, and quickly grasped a mass of soft and smooth texture, as if possessing magical powers, and it was difficult to remove the right hand.

"It feels like... a slime?"

Even a Spartan warrior would fall into the wonderful touch conveyed by the palm, unable to extricate himself.

But after a while, Asakawa Naoki's consciousness began to gradually regain consciousness.

"wrong."

"Very wrong."

"How can the feeling of the 'ghost' pressing on the body be so familiar..."

Asakawa Naoki opened his eyes, closed them for a few minutes, and the soreness and tingling in his eyes had been greatly reduced. The light in the room was dim, and there was light morning light coming in through the gaps in the curtains. It must have just dawned, and his eyes could barely see. things.

Asakawa Naoki looked down into his arms.

A touch of pink hair came into view.

The girl in pajamas was half lying in her arms, her slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she was in pain because of Naoki Asakawa's roughness.

"who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What am I doing?"

Naoki Asakawa stared blankly at the girl with frowning willow eyebrows in his arms, and the three philosophical questions suddenly surged in his mind.

(Remember... last night I was tutoring the five idiots of the Nakano family. There was a heavy rain and the trains were out of service, so I stayed at night and had a rest.)

(The location... should be Sanjiu's room.)

(Judging from the length of the hair, Sanjiu should be right.)

"Could it be that I have entered the same real dream as campus survival?"

Asakawa Naoki quickly thought of a possibility, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why there was an extra Sanjiu in his arms when he woke up and opened his eyes.

But what happened to the bad start in front of him?

What kind of worldview would it take to wake up from bed with a Sanjiu in its arms?

Could it be a future world where she and Sanjiu are married?

Don't be kidding, marriage is the tomb of love, only stupid people will trap themselves in the tomb!

Maybe it was the terrifying world view derived from watching "Wonderful Stories of the World" last night. As long as I lowered my head, I could see a tearful Sanjiu hiding under the bed, covering her mouth with her hands and refusing to make a sound!

At this time, the eyelashes of the girl with slightly frowning eyebrows suddenly trembled, and then she opened her eyes with a blank expression.

"..."

Four eyes facing each other.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Naoki Asakawa could even clearly see his reflection in Sanjiu's eyes, and then, under Sanjiu's staring blankly, he greeted casually: "Sanjiu, good morning."

"Morning, good morning..."

Sanjiu replied blankly, her voice was soft and waxy, and there was still a touch of sleepiness.

Everything that happened in the real dream will be clearly remembered after waking up. In order to prevent Sanjiu from getting angry and blown hair after waking up, Asakawa Naoki chose to take out his right hand from Sanjiu’s pajamas, and separated from the palm with the wonderful touch of soft Q bullets. There was a subtle reluctance and nostalgia in my heart, and there was even a little devil in my mind waving a trident, clamoring loudly for Naoki Asakawa to touch it for a while while in the dream.

But reason perfectly defeated instinct, Asakawa Naoki snorted in disdain, and easily defeated the little devil in his mind, only the weak would sink into the illusory pleasure, so pitiful that he wanted to touch girls in his dreams to satisfy his desires, No matter how you think about it, it's too sad!

Sanjiu opened her eyes wide, looked blankly at Asakawa Naoki's right hand, then moved her gaze down to her disheveled pajamas, and after a few seconds, the blankness in her eyes turned into unbelievable shame.

(Frivolous Asakawa's right hand was actually touching his own just now...?!)

The strange numbness in her chest made Sanjiu's cheeks flush instantly, and she was about to exclaim when she opened her mouth.

"what……"

Fortunately, as soon as the exclamation sounded, it was blocked by Asakawa Naoki.

"Don't shout." Asakawa Naoki covered Sanjiu's mouth with his hand, and analyzed in a low voice, "I don't know anything about the current situation, shouting may attract ghosts and ghosts."

Sanjiu, whose heart was almost overflowing with shame, was startled when she heard the words, and stared blankly: "Eh, ghost?"

"It's likely to have entered the same real dream as campus survival again." Naoki Asakawa let go of Sanjiu's mouth and whispered, "Otherwise, I can't explain why you appeared on the bed."

Sanjiu blinked her eyes and became dazed for a moment.

(This is... my room.)

(Thinking about it, I gave up my room to the frivolous Asakawa last night, and I slept with Wuyue, and now I have returned to my room.)

(Is it really a dream again?)

Sanjiu covered her chest with her hands, instinctively feeling that she seemed to have forgotten something very important.

At the same time, Asakawa Naoki slowly poked his head out from the side of the bed, carefully looking under the bed.