Top Student Doesn’t Need Superpowers

Top Student Doesn’t Need Superpowers Chapter 1102

The question is to measure the volume and mass by hand.

"Ah..."

The sudden rise of vision made Rizu-chan let out a soft exclamation, then hurriedly stretched out his arms and instinctively wrapped his arms around Asakawa's neck.

The eyes are facing each other.

The girl's warm and sweet breath fell on her face, slightly itchy.

"Asakawa body smells like Umeshu." Rizu-chan sniffed the tip of her pink nose.

Asakawa Naoki kissed the girl's cold lips, tasted it carefully, and then said warmly: "It's the aroma of Udon."

"I also ate other food." Rico's little face is like a ripe apple, crimson and attractive, her eyes wide open and she doesn't shy away from looking over, her voice shows a little anticipation, "Asakawa try it again."

"..."

As a girl, you should be more reserved!

After adding the Hawkeye buff, the glasses can be taken off, Ogata Rizu washed his face with cold water to dissipate the blush, and walked out of the bathroom with Asakawa Naoki.

"Have you finished washing your hands?" Furuhashi Fumino stood in front of the microwave oven, "It just happens that the sukiyaki pot is ready to eat, come and eat something."

While speaking, the literary girl Glancing at father secretly.

I saw Zero Furuhashi sitting on the sofa, holding a pen in his hand, calculating things on the notebook without raising his head.

Fortunately, father found nothing.

Furuhashi Fumino sighed in relief, but couldn't help but puff up his cheeks.

Ricchan's father is a super daughter-con, staring at Asakawa all the time, for fear that Ricchan will be bullied, the father of oneself is too relieved to Asakawa!

"Father, wash your hands quickly, you are alone."

Furuhashi Fumino waved in front of the father.

"Hmm..."

Furuhashi closed the notebook, looked up towards the living room of the house, and was suddenly stunned.

The familiar Christmas carols were heard on the TV.

The Sukiyaki pot was steaming hot, and the white onion sections floated up and down in the brown sauce.

Golden fried chicken nuggets.

Coke with bubbles surging slightly.

Sliced strawberry cake.

There is also a little Christmas tree that appears in the corner at some point, with Christmas stockings and gift boxes hanging on it... Christmas, which only exists in dreams and memories, has quietly become a reality.

"Father, don't be in a daze." Furuhashi Fumino pointed and urged, "You must wash your hands before eating."

Furuhashi came back to his senses, gently Pulling the corners of his mouth, showing a stiff smile that is rarely seen, he got up and walked to the bathroom.

"Father seemed to laugh just now?"

Furuhashi Fumino's eyes widened, looking at Asakawa in disbelief.

<>Asakawa Naoki nods: "I testify, Uncle did smile."

"Father's smile..." Furuhashi Fumino pressed his right hand to his chest, his eyelashes fluttering slightly, " It feels like I haven't seen it for a long time."

After a while.

Furuhashi returned from washing his hands, took out a bottle of wine from the refrigerator, and sat down at the table.

"father, do you want to drink?" Furuhashi Fumino frowned slightly.

"Just have a drink." Furuhashi put down the bottle, stretched out his hand and loosened his tie, "When Jingliu didn't leave, every Christmas, Jingliu and I would drink a bottle of red wine... There is no red wine in the house, so I can only use shochu instead."

Furuhashi Fumino pursed the lips and stopped talking.

"I'll pour Uncle's wine."

Asakawa Naoki took the wine bottle, and as the 'future son-in-law', pouring wine for his father-in-law is the right and proper etiquette.

The rich and fragrant aroma of wine quickly appeared in the air. Often people could not tell the difference between soju sake. In fact, it can be distinguished by the aroma of wine. The alcohol concentration of soju is very high, and it can be easily smelled. The aroma of the wine, as for some sake with a low degree...it is not much different from the drink.

"Cheers!"

"Merry Christmas."

The four toast.

Furuhashi is drinking alone, while Asakawa Naoki, Fumino and Rizu-chan are minors, so naturally they can only drink juice drinks.

Asakawa Naoki and Fumino have eaten before, but now they eat less. Furuhashi father probably hasn't eaten yet.

A glass of wine is quickly finished.

"Naoki, pour me another glass of wine." Furuhashi Zero Servant raised his glass.

Asakawa Naoki picked up the bottle and continued to fill it up.

"The father can only have one more drink." Furuhashi Fumino reminded, "No more."

"I know."

And then... Furuhashi Zero Servant got drunk.

After two glasses of wine, the whole person blushed and the neck was thick, and people began to talk about drunkenness.

"Sure enough, I was drunk." Furuhashi Fumino put his right hand on his forehead, helplessly sighed then said, "Father is really, obviously drinking so badly, but trying to be brave."

" Men only get drunk late at night when they want to get drunk."

Rizu-chan suddenly said something very philosophical.

"Huh?" Furuhashi Fumino looked over in surprise, "Who did Ricchan hear that?"

"I'm not, I don't."

Asakawa Naoki quickly denied it.

"I didn't say anything about you." Furuhashi Fumino snarled, "You haven't even been drinking, so where did you get the insight."

"Umeshu said he had something to say."

“…”

“It’s Otou-san.” Rizu-chan said, “Every time Otou-san gets drunk and gets punished by Okaa-san for cleaning the second day morning, Can say this."

I thought your father would only be Udon, didn't expect to be a philosopher.

Furuhashi Fumino looked over and said:

"Asakawa-san, can you help send the father back to the room?"

Asakawa Naoki agreed: "Would you like to wash it? Take a shower?"

"Just take a shower." Fumino shook his head, "After sobering up tomorrow morning, father oneself will take a shower."

"Leave it to me."

"Leave it to me."

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Asakawa Naoki stretched out his hand, pulled Father Furuhashi up, supported him with his arms, and walked towards the Second Floor, "What do you do when you are at home alone?"

" Father rarely gets drunk." Furuhashi Fumino helped on the other side, "If I'm really drunk, I can't move it alone, so I can only let father sleep on the sofa."

Soon came to the Lord Sleeping at the door.

"Ricchan, please open the door," Furuhashi Fumino begged.

"en. ”

Ricci Lolita reached out and pushed open the door.

Asakawa Naoki puts Papa Furuhashi on the bed and looks at the room.

Fumino's room is the most familiar, followed by the study, and the master bedroom is the first time to come in.

It's clean, simple and deserted, and the most conspicuous thing is probably the wedding photos on the walls.

Father Furuhashi was quite handsome when he was young. He was not as unshaven as he is now, and he was full of decadence. He also had a smile called happiness on his face.

"Fumino's Okaa-san is very beautiful."

Rizu-chan looked up at the wedding photo on the wall and said softly.

Although I have exchanged bodies many times, it is also the first time I saw a wedding photo.

Looking at the wedding photos on the wall, Furuhashi Zero Servant suddenly spoke vague drunken words.

"Jingliu...I'm sorry...I've been dreaming about you less and less recently..."

Furuhashi Fumino bit his lower lip with his teeth: "Okaa- After san left, the father was the one who was the saddest. When I was a child, I often heard Okaa-san show off that they were childhood friends who had known each other since Middle School."

Asakawa Naoki suddenly said:

"Fumino, what's your Christmas present for Uncle?"

"Huh?" Furuhashi Fumino blinked and replied quickly, "It's a scarf, and a wallet, father's The scarf has been used for many years and has not been changed. The wallet is also. I was going to give it to the father after dinner, but now it seems that I can only give it tomorrow morning."

"Oneself knitted scarf. ?"

"Of course not." Furuhashi Fumino snarled, "There are not many people who can oneself knit a scarf, right?"

"I can knit a scarf."

Ogata Rizu said with a raised hand.

Asakawa Naoki casts an admiring look: "Rizu won."

"What do you suddenly ask this for?" Furuhashi Fumino puffs up his cheek slightly.

“Scarves and purses are too ordinary for Christmas gifts.” Asakawa Naoki said resolutely, “I suggest a unique and unmatched gift for Uncle.”

“What is it? ?" Furuhashi Fumino asked curiously.

Asakawa Naoki laughed: "Nature is the person Uncle wants to meet the most."

Ogata Rizu eyes shined: "It's still Obasan."

"Correct answer." Asakawa Naoki looked towards Fumino, and said in the tone of a MLM, "May I ask if Mr. Fumino is willing to sacrifice oneself to give Uncle a Christmas dream?"

Furuhashi Fumino: "… ..."

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Chapter 1144 I should be under the bed

Night Quiet.

The moon is like water.

"Should the night light be turned off?" Asakawa Naoki asked.

"Hmm..." Furuhashi Fumino blinked, "Turn it off, I don't need it today."

I'm usually afraid of the dark, so I always turn on the night light when I sleep. , now Asakawa on the left, Ricchan on the right, oneself sleeps in the middle, five stars for security, and the night light can rest.

"Put the water glass on the bedside table and tell me if you are thirsty in the middle of the night."

Asakawa Naoki turned off the night light and lay down beside the bed.

Fumino whispered:

"It's already so late, should I sleep until dawn?"

"Not necessarily." Rico Lolita He opened his mouth and said, "We drank a lot of things before, juice, coke, and a big glass of milk just now, maybe we will pee at night..."

"Cough cough."

Furuhashi Fumino hurriedly coughed and interrupted, "Ricchan, girls can't say such things."

"Why?" Ogata Rizu said in a puzzled tone.

"You can talk because of boys." Asakawa Naoki took over the topic, "Does she wet the bed?"

"Stare—"