Top Student Doesn’t Need Superpowers

Top Student Doesn’t Need Superpowers Chapter 366

"Hey, dead end?"

Kominami Asumi was slightly at a loss.

"It's the deadline." Asakawa Naoki shrugged, explained, "Mangaka and light novelists generally have procastrination, often rushing to the deadline before the deadline, commonly known as the dead line."

"Young people know very well." Mangaka, an otaku, heard this, with a solemn expression, argue with the courage of one's convictions, "But I'm not a procastrination patient, I just don't have the inspiration that's all."

"No my arse!"

Asakawa Naoki is expressionless, can't help ridiculing in his heart, oneself is also a manga assistant to Nanjou, he knows the essence of your procastrination very well!

"Miss Asami, please work hard." Kominami Asumi took a deep breath, rolled up his sleeves swiftly, and revealed two slender arms that looked like snow-white lotus roots. "The housework will be left to me and Naoki."

“en?”

Asakawa Naoki looked down towards Little Devil Senpai.

Kominami Asumi quickly raised her hand to cover her pink lips, her face was slightly red, she pushed her elbow and flew into a rage out of humiliation: "What are you looking at, hurry up and help!"

The room is actually quite messy. The instant noodle box, the milk box after drinking, the snack bag, the clothes on the sofa, the discarded paper balls, etc., throwing garbage in Japan is quite troublesome and must be sorted into different categories. Well, just throw it at the designated place, the fine for littering is super serious. For example, a paper milk carton should be cut with scissors, cleaned, and then stacked together. For an ordinary green tea beverage bottle, not only the bottle body and the bottle cap should be separated, but also the wrapping paper of the bottle body should be torn off and classified separately. .

Asakawa Naoki walked into the kitchen and saw that there was still waste oil left over from half-frying tempura. This stuff can't be poured directly into the sewer, but a special Coagulant should be poured into it. Wait 20 minutes for the waste oil to solidify into a white solid, then wrap it in newspaper and throw it away as combustible garbage.

All in all, quite troublesome.

The main task of Kominami Asumi's 'outsourced maid' is to help with garbage disposal, laundry, mop the floor, and if the customer needs it, he will also help to make food. Of course, the income of outsourcing is also very high. .

Everyone has come, Asakawa Naoki will not stand next to him as a mascot, and follow Little Devil Senpai to dispose of the garbage.

"Okay, so big!"

let out a low cry suddenly sounded.

Asakawa Naoki hearing this looked and saw Kominami Asumi standing in front of the sofa, holding a black bra.

"Obviously very ordinary."

How big is it! Compared with Ogata, it is clear that the ordinary size is good!

But for Little Devil Senpai, this size is indeed a size that she has never been able to reach in her entire life.

"Kouhai-kun, close your eyes." Kominami Asumi blushed and hurriedly hid her bra behind her, "Don't look."

Asakawa Naoki looked away and continued processing The milk carton in his hand did not fluctuate in his heart.

As the saying goes, once the sea is difficult, after seeing Ogata Rizu, this kind of ordinary women's bra is completely unattractive!

Two people work together, cooperate tacitly, and clean the room quickly.

Half an hour later.

"Huh..."

After drying the last piece of clothing, Kominami Asumi pinched her left hand around her waist, looking at the newly renovated room, wiping the sweat off her forehead with satisfaction, "Finally cleaning. It's over."

There is a sense of accomplishment in solving a difficult maths problem, and human beings are equally satisfied with tidying up a messy room.

"I didn't meet those damn rodents." Little Devil Senpai looked upward and whispered, "Kouhai-kun is completely useless."

Asakawa Naoki said blankly:

"You are abandoning one's benefactor after achieving one's goal."

"Bang." Kominami Asumi folded her hands on her chest and hummed proudly, " Senpai commanding Kouhai is a matter of course, cricket Kouhai, just be obedient.”

“Is Senpai tired?” Asakawa Naoki said resolutely, “We will go to the park to sit in a while.”

"Huh?" Kominami Asumi startled, leaned forward slightly, lowered his voice, his eyes were playful, "Why did you call me to the park? Kouhai-kun could it be to date me? I'm sorry, Senpai I just want to study now, and I can only let Kouhai-kun down."

Asakawa Naoki casually said:

"I am very interested in foot massage and I was looking for one Practitioner."

Kominami Asumi suddenly remembered what happened in the Library in the afternoon, her face was lightly red, and she spat lightly:

"Bah!"

"The two of you have a very good relationship."

The otaku mangaka put down the paintbrush in her hand and looked over enviously.

"Not at all!"

Asakawa Naoki and Little Devil Senpai shouted in unison.

"It's good to be young." Miss Mangaka stretched and sighed with a smile, and then she didn't know what to think, her voice suddenly became resentful and low, "Think carefully, my High School There's no luster at all, it's yellow and pale like an old photo, I'm sorry to live in this world..."

Kominami Asumi dropped a drop of cold sweat on her head, "Miss Asami quickly cheer up Ah!"

The terrified scream suddenly sounded.

"Rodent, rodent!"

Chapter 524 Mangaka's assistant

"Rodent, rodent!"

In a panic The cry for help suddenly sounded.

"Kouhai-kun, come here quickly!"

Because of the psychological shadow left by her childhood, Kominami Asumi has always been very afraid of rodents, even a chubby hamster. Her eyes are also terrifying carnivorous beasts.

Asakawa Naoki glanced, speechless saying:

"It's a hamster."

"That's a rodent too...Aahhhh! The rodent is here. !"

"Don't worry." The house girl Mangaka hurriedly said, "That's the hamster I recently raised..."

The hamster sniffed in the air and quickly Climbed towards Kominami Asumi.

Kominami Asumi's face was pale and dodged in a panic, the sleeve of maid clothes accidentally swept the ink bottle on the desk.

"pa ta."

Black ink spilled out.

A cry of grief suddenly sounded: "My manga!!"

"..."

Kominami Asumi's body froze, nervously looking towards otaku Mangaka, After realizing that the ink had soaked a thick stack of manga, he bit his lower lip.

"I..."

Asakawa Naoki stepped forward quickly, straightened the poured ink bottle, then picked up the manga manuscript on the table, stretched out his hand, and ran away. The hamster that came out was put back into the cage.

"The manuscript...the manuscript..."

The otaku Mangaka 'thump' sat on the ground, like a zombie in the Plant Wars zombie, and the whole person became ashes The color will only call the manuscript.

"I'm sorry." Kominami Asumi bit her lower lip tightly, her face pale and bowed ninety degrees, "It's all my fault."

As a The housemaid, who caused so much trouble to her master, couldn't shirk her responsibility no matter what.

The house girl Mangaka's eyes were dull: "Tomorrow is the deadline for the draft... I finally stayed up all night to finish drawing... I'm dead..."

Kominami Asumi's heart stopped He kept sinking, almost biting his lip to bleed.

If oneself wasn't so nervous.

Be careful if oneself.

If...if oneself accidentally ruined Miss Asami's Mangaka life...

At this time, a serious voice suddenly sounded.

"It's too late."

The blank-eyed otaku Mangaka and Little Devil Senpai simultaneously look up, looking towards Asakawa Naoki.

"The manga was not all stained with ink." In just a minute, Asakawa Naoki had successfully separated the manga, "I checked and only the top manga and the bottom manga were stained with ink. Now, there is no problem with the manga in the middle, so you only need to add one third."

"Just, even if you say that..." The house girl Mangaka was teary, sniffling, and her tone was hopeless. Sadly, "The deadline for the manuscript is twelve o'clock tonight, and I can't finish the drawing alone..."

"What if there is a Mangaka assistant?"

"Huh?"

p>

"My younger sister is also Mangaka, and occasionally helped her as an assistant." Asakawa Naoki reached out and pointed oneself, "Please leave the assistant's task to me."

Ms. Mangaka's eyes brightened slightly. When he got up, there was a touch of anger on his face, muttered:

"If you have one more assistant, maybe you can catch up."

Asakawa Naoki said solemnly:

"Then get up quickly, don't waste time sitting on the ground."

"Ah... yes."

Obviously an adult in his twenties, I heard Asakawa Naoki's order, like a schoolboy who saw Sensei, hurriedly stood up.

"Senpai." Asakawa Naoki turned his head, looked towards Kominami Asumi, and said warmly, "Please wipe the table, don't worry, you can catch up."

Kominami Asumi bit her lower lip , came over: "Please Kouhai-kun."

Asakawa Naoki smiled lightly, with a calm and confident tone:

"Leave it to me."

“…”

Asakawa Naoki is not lying, he did serve Nanjou as Mangaka’s assistant, although he was only hired as a free laborer, but it was still part of the experience.

The house girl, Mangaka, took out a cloth strap from the drawer and tied it to her head, with the word 'must win' written on it. She sat at the table and began to work frantically.

After drawing a manuscript, Miss Asami handed the manuscript to Asakawa Naoki and reminded: "Here and there, background, blackening, effect lines, and shadow dots..."

"Understood."

Asakawa Naoki sat on the chair next to him, with a straight waist and a calm expression, holding a pencil in his right hand and quickly sketching as required.

"Okay, so fast!" The otaku girl Mangaka opened her eyes wide and exclaimed, "Asakawa's hands are so fast, and a single boy is really amazing."

my arse ah ! What does it have to do with being single, believing or not accusing you of molesting a man high-school student!

Kominami Asumi moved the corner of his mouth slightly. At this time, he didn't have the thought of making jokes, and asked nervously:

"Miss Asami, I don't know if I can meet the deadline. ?"

"At the current speed, I should be able to catch up." Miss Mangaka's eyes regained the high light, in great spirits, "No, I will be able to catch up, thanks to Asakawa splitting more than half of the work , there must be no problem."

"That's good..."

Kominami Asumi clutched her chest and gently relaxed.

Just now the empty eyes, as if life has lost its dreams and future, is really too self-blame.

"Don't talk." Asakawa Naoki's tone was cold, "Hurry up and draw."

"Yes, I'm sorry. (＞People<)"

Kominami Asumi took out his phone, looked at the time, and quickly said:

"You guys are busy, I'll make dinner."

Drawing a manga oneself can't help, I have to do it anyway Do what you can, as a maid, at least in terms of cooking skills.

Make dinner ready.

Kominami Asumi came out of the kitchen, "You guys have a rest first, you can eat."

Msangaka didn't lift her head: "Wait until I finish drawing this one... ..."

"Go to dinner." Asakawa Naoki put down the pencil and instructed, "Draw after eating."

"Yes."

Msangaka is nodded .

Little Devil Senpai was stunned: "I listen to you too much, right?"

"It's very simple." Asakawa Naoki moved his slightly stiff shoulders, "because now I say It's over."