Top Students Don't Need Superpowers

Sanjiu took a light breath, pursed her pink lips, and her eyes glowed brightly, "It's like traveling through time and space, returning to the Kamakura era a thousand years ago."

If you think too much, the streets in the Kamakura period would not be so clean and tidy. The average life expectancy of the ancients was so short, and the culprit was not paying attention to hygiene!

If you really travel to the Kamakura period a thousand years ago, the first thing to do is to pay attention to your feet, so as not to step on the "bombs" all over the ground!

"Frivolous Asakawa."

Sanjiu put his left hand behind his back, and pressed the earphone on his chest with his right hand, his eyes were bright, and his voice was crisp and clear: "Why is Minamoto Yoshitomo called Onimusha?"

Naoki Asakawa quickly replied: "There is a record in "Heiji Monogatari" that Yoritomo's mother was conceived by a spirit ghost, so she gave her son a nickname, Onimusha."

Sanjiu asked again: "Who is the biggest big tengu in Japan?"

"Emperor Go-Shirakawa."

"..."

Seeing Sanjiu with bright eyes and flushed face from excitement, Naoki Asakawa finally knew that the convenience store was right next to the hot spring hotel, and insisted on letting him accompany him out——

It is false to worry about being in danger, but it is true to want to take the opportunity to discuss historical figures.

Sanjiu is unwilling to reveal her special interest in history in front of her sisters, but in front of Asakawa Naoki, she can speak freely without any scruples.

As for Minamoto Yoritomo, he was the terminator of the Heian era, the pioneer of the shogunate era, and the first person to transfer Japan's ruling class from the imperial power to the samurai class. When he arrived at his base camp in Kamakura, Sanjiu would naturally be extraordinarily excited.

The two walked into the convenience store while talking, and after buying disposable underwear, Asakawa Naoki was about to go back when someone suddenly grabbed the corner of the clothes.

"what happened?"

Asakawa Naoki turned to look at Sanjiu.

Sanjiu pointed to the gashapon machine in the corner, looking expectantly: "Do you want to smoke the gashapon?"

"There should be a limited Gacha in Kamakura that is different from Tokyo. Maybe you can get something good."

"No."

Naoki Asakawa shook his head and refused.

"Ugh-"

Sanjiu suddenly puffed up her steamed bun face, very unhappy.

So it's useless to say no, why ask your own opinion!

Naoki Asakawa sighed, and walked towards the gashapon machine in the corner: "Go back after ten minutes of playing."

Sanjiu doesn't have many hobbies. She doesn't like shopping like Nino, and she doesn't like sports like Yotsuba. Her favorite thing is playing samurai games and drawing samurai series of gashapons.

"Sure enough, there are generals in the Kamakura limited series." Looking at the pictures and texts on the gashapon machine, Sanjiu's eyes lit up quickly, and she began a twisted and happier life of opening eggs.

Asakawa Naoki was idle and bored, so he pulled a few gashapons, and a Shizuo Gozen and a Hojo Masako came out.

"So these two women are not generals, right?" Naoki Asakawa couldn't help complaining, "Why did they come out of the limited pool of generals?"

Needless to say, Masako Hojo, Minamoto Yoritomo's wife, a famous woman in Japanese history, has a life experience like Lu Zhi, who almost became Empress Wu Zetian.

In contrast, Asakawa Naoki prefers the style of Jing Yuqian, the red and white dancing girl costume, the long black hair hanging down the waist, and she is maintaining a dancing posture with flowing sleeves.

Seeing that Sanjiu was looking forward to coming, Naoki Asakawa handed the gashapon directly, "Here you are."

Sanjiu's expression was tangled: "This is a gashapon that frivolous Asakawa worked so hard to pull out..."

I just moved my fingers from the beginning to the end, how hard was it!

"Take it if you want it." Naoki Asakawa didn't change his face, "Just buy me a bottle of matcha soda when you go back."

"Then, that's fine..."

Sanjiu pursed her pink lips, reached out to take the gashapon, and put it away with a blushing face.

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

"It's almost time to go back." Asakawa Naoki reminded.

"understood."

Sanjiu reluctantly packed up the loot, and walked out of the convenience store with Naoki Asakawa.

It's still raining.

On the way back to the hot spring hotel with an umbrella, Sanjiu's eyes suddenly lit up, "Frivolous Asakawa, look, look, there are samurai there."

Asakawa Naoki followed the reputation, and two people dressed as shogunate generals walked through the street with umbrellas, and soon disappeared in the rain and fog.

"Could they be samurai from the shogunate era?" Sanjiu asked expectantly.

"No matter how you think about it, you are just an ordinary cosplay lover!"

Asakawa Naoki couldn't help complaining, if the ancient warriors really traveled to the modern age, they would definitely panic and be at a loss, so they wouldn't be so indifferent!

Sanjiu looked at the direction where the two warrior lovers disappeared, and let out a sigh of relief: "It would be great if I crossed over to become an ancient general."

Asakawa Naoki looked disgusted: "You think too much."

Wherever the five scumbags of war are, there are five scumbags of war. Even if you become a samurai in the shogunate, you will still be bullied!

Back to the hot spring hotel.