Top Student Doesn’t Need Superpowers

Top Student Doesn’t Need Superpowers Chapter 1191

Golden Hair-chan bit his lower lip silently, but failed to take the next step.

She has always been a gentle and well-behaved Little Angel mask, and she secretly dated her best friend, Old Brother, and she couldn't fool her at all.

“Sayuki Senpai.” Golden Hair-chan breathed deeply, “Yuika heard that Senpai has dated Fumino Senpai, so don’t joke, it will make people misunderstand.”

"That's right, Sayuki-san is actually joking?" Rin-chan quickly turned his attention back.

"No kidding." The pet girl's voice was gentle, "As long as I can be with Ashu, even if I keep secretly dating, I don't care."

"That kind of thing Everyone will say." Golden Hair-chan chased after the victory, "Please show the evidence."

"Yes, the evidence." Rin-chan disavowed, "No evidence does not count."

"Evidence or something..."

Sayuki's eyes flowed, he suddenly stood on tiptoe, kissed Asakawa's cheek with his soft and moist lips, and blushed:

"Is it there now?"

Asakawa Naoki covered her cheeks, her eyes astonished, this pet girl actually kissed?

Although we played pet games together in the park, soaked in hot springs together, and steamed with sweat, it was the first time that we really kissed the cheeks.

For the sake of pleasure, you really paid for it!

"I, I'm a little dizzy... Let's go to the activity room first."

Rin-chan pressed his forehead dizzy, idiot Old Brother, how many girls have you deceived what!

Last year and Okaa-san were worried that you would end up alone and single for the rest of your life, and wanted you to find a girlfriend, but not to make you a sea king!

"You actually kissed?" Golden Hair-chan was shocked.

"You and Ah Shu did such an outrageous thing to me in the dream." Pet girl lowered her voice, "Compared to iron cages, collars, and chains, kissing on the cheek is nothing at all, right?"

Sayuki said and looked up, the red eyes were full of anticipation: "Master, when will we play again?"

Asakawa Naoki: "..."

No help.

I thought that bullying you in a dream would have the effect of reversal, and let you get rid of the hobby of a masochist girl.

The result not only did not get rid of success, but made you fall into the evil way completely!

Go to the activity room.

Sawako didn't respond. She was in the Library yesterday.

“How is Fumino today?” Sawako asked curiously.

"It's all right." Asakawa Naoki sat down at the table, "I'll come and hide."

"Huh?"

"I heard Someone is crowdfunding and trying to issue an assassination order against me." Asakawa Naoki crossed his fingers, "I'm in danger now."

"Deserved." Sawako hearing this complained, "Where is the crowdfunding site, I Donate too."

Ogata Rizu took out a box of tabletop cards: "Asakawa, play a game."

Just after playing a game, Asakawa Naoki suddenly felt the phone in his pocket vibrate.

I took it out and saw that it was Little Devil Senpai's phone.

“Asumi?”

Asakawa Naoki answered the phone, “Have you arrived at the school for the exam?”

“Still on the way…”Little Devil Senpai In a low voice, "I was in a car accident when I was turning a corner just now."

Asakawa Naoki hearing this frowned: "Someone hit you?"

"No." Kominami Asumi coughed twice, somewhat guilty, "...I bumped into someone."

With such poor driving skills, you might as well just sit on the tram obediently and honestly!

"Wait for me."

Asakawa Naoki put away his mobile phone, told several girls about the situation, got up, walked out of the activity room, went to the bathroom, and teleported to Kominami Asumi's house. behind.

"I'm here."

Asakawa Naoki said.

Little Devil Senpai hurriedly turned around: "Why do you always appear from behind?"

"This is the domain of quantum mechanics..."

"You can Shut up."

Asakawa Naoki glanced over the scooter and finally landed on the middle-aged man body beside him: "Is he the one you hit?"

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"Is this the uncle?"

Asakawa Naoki's eyes fell on the body of the middle-aged uncle.

The crumpled suit, the unshaven face, and two deep dark circles, the hair volume in the middle of the top of the head is sparse, no matter how you look at it, it is a middle-aged and frustrated corporate slave.

"That's him." Kominami Asumi bit her lower lip, looking distressed.

Asakawa Naoki turned his head to look and said in a low voice:

"Are you racing?"

"Of course not!" Kominami Asumi came over in white, "It's still very early, so there's no need for racing!"

"Wait, even if the time is tight, I won't do anything as dangerous as racing!"

Asakawa Naoki looked thoughtful and said:

"The ride is very slow, why did I hit him?"

"When I just passed the corner, I had consciously slowed down, and this uncle was holding The phone suddenly came out." Kominami Asumi said in a distressed tone, "I really didn't see it at all."

"Hey, how long do you want to whispering?"

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"She's lying, she just wasn't slow at all."

"I didn't!"

Kominami Asumi was furious Clenched your pink fist.

"Steady, calm." Asakawa Naoki reached out and rubbed Little Devil Senpai's hair, "I'm her boyfriend, even if little Asumi said Earth is flat, I believe it, so the speed is sure Not happy."

middle-aged uncle: "..."

"Don't touch my head." Little Devil Senpai turned slightly red and came over, "Hurry up and take your hand. Open."

"The truth of the accident can be known by looking at the surveillance." Asakawa Naoki retracted his hand, looked around, slightly startled, "There is no surveillance here?"

Kominami Asumi-nods: "I didn't see it just now."

"Call the police." The middleaged uncle said in a low voice, "Let the traffic police come and determine the responsibility."

"She is still middle-aged. School student, right?"

middle-aged uncle said, looking at Little Devil Senpai, "Riding a motorcycle before the age of sixteen is an unlicensed driving behavior, and now there is an accident, 100% yes She is fully responsible."

The minimum age standard for the small motorcycle test is sixteen years old, and it is generally a high-school student to take the test.

"You see clearly, I'm a high-school student!"

Kominami Asumi gritted her silver teeth in anger, and was often mistaken for a middle school student when she went out. Unhappy, "I'm going to take the national examination at Waseda University in front of me!"

"The high-school student is so small?"

middle-aged uncle startled, looking at Asakawa with a subtle look Naoki looked over.

"Don't look." Asakawa Naoki reached out and rubbed Little Devil Senpai's hair, said resolutely, "I am Luo Likong."

dong!

Kominami Asumi fly into a rage out of humiliation, clenching her pink fist and punching Asakawa Naoki's thigh: "Now get me serious!"

"Even if it's not an unlicensed driver, hit I'm always the truth, right?" The middle-aged uncle continued, "Call the police, let's go to the police station to slowly identify the responsibility for the accident."

"..."

Kominami Asumi bites her lower lip.

I don't want to go to a place like the police station.

There is still an hour before the test starts, and I have to enter the test room to check my identity in advance, and go to the police station for a walk.

The most important thing is that the occurrence of this kind of thing has a great impact on the state, and it is likely to affect the performance of the exam.

Once you fail the exam, a whole year of hard work will be in vain.

middle-aged uncle chattered endlessly:

"My phone was broken, my suit was soiled, and my arm hurt so bad, I'm going to the hospital for a checkup..."

"Stop talking." Asakawa Naoki interrupted, "We lose money."

The middle-aged uncle fell silent for a moment, said with a slight smile on his face:

"...how much?"

Kominami Asumi: "..."

Speaking of losing money, he suddenly became kind and changed his face too fast !

"Wait." Kominami Asumi complexion changed, suddenly thought of a probability, "He could it be deliberately touching porcelain?"

The behavior of touching porcelain has been around since ancient times. Japanese islanders are no exception.

For example, July 7, 1937, is a typical event of touching porcelain.

It is also very common for subways and subways to touch porcelain, falsely accusing the farewell person of being a fool to extort money, and even made a special movie.

"You don't slander people." The middle-aged uncle's tone sank, "You could it be without hitting me?"

"There is no surveillance nearby, that kind of thing I can't tell." Asakawa Naoki put his right hand in his pocket and said calmly, "Mr. Sato, how about giving you five million yen?"

Hearing five million yen, middle -aged uncle has a clear greed on his face, "This is what you said."

"A penny will not be less."

"Give the money now."

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"Mr. Sato is in a hurry." Asakawa Naoki said with a slight smile, "We are high-school students, how can we bring so much cash when we go out, so let my girlfriend go first, I will stay , to withdraw money with you?"

Seeing the smile on Asakawa Naoki's face, the middle-aged uncle suddenly became nervous for no reason, and the forgotten details were quickly recalled in his mind.

"Wait, how do you know my name?"

"Sato Kazuto, male, forty-three years old, was fired from the company a year ago due to alcoholism. It's a homeless person," Asakawa Naoki said calmly.

"How do you know?" middle-aged uncle complexion changed.

Little Devil Senpai blinked, but guessed the truth, standing by with both hands crossed near chest, watching Asakawa perform.

Suddenly know so many things, obviously using Mind Reading.

Asakawa Naoki took a half step forward and said Faintly:

“Do you remember the first twin ponytail middle school student you falsely accused of?”

The face of the middle-aged uncle changed again, thinking of a little girl from Middle School half a year ago.

"Someone riding a bicycle to school saw you lying on the side of the road and kindly helped, but was falsely accused by you. Now he is suffering from severe depression and tried to commit suicide a few days ago."

Asakawa Naoki said in a low voice, hid his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the middle-aged uncle:

"The father of the other party entrusted me to let me sink you into Tokyo Bay. One million yen is your life-buying wealth..."

Before Asakawa Naoki could finish speaking, the middle-aged uncle was already terrified. After a fall, he got up face covered in blood and continued to run.

"Sure enough, he touched porcelain on purpose, this kind of person is too damned." Kominami Asumi frowned and looked at Asakawa, "You just said that the middle school student who committed suicide...is that true? "

"Mind Reading can't Forecast Future." Asakawa Naoki shrugged, "Naturally it's a lie."

"That's good." Kominami Asumi relaxed, "If it's true , that guy just now should be hanged on the gallows!"