Top Student Doesn’t Need Superpowers

Top Student Doesn’t Need Superpowers Chapter 367

"Bang, don't talk too much."

Asakawa Naoki's expression sullen, instructed:

"Asumi-senpai, go help me A bowl of rice."

"Huh?" Kominami Asumi raised her eyebrows, "You actually let me serve rice?"

"The wrist hurts." Asakawa Naoki sighed, raising his right hand, "I can't eat the rice served by Senpai's own hands, so I guess I can't draw anything."

"da, damn!"

Kominami Asumi gritted her silver teeth, reluctantly Would like to help with the meal.

"Thank you Senpai." Asakawa Naoki took the rice, looked towards Little Devil Senpai, who was still in a low state, and reminded, "How's the cafe?"

" Don't worry." Kominami Asumi said softly, "I already told the manager, you don't have to worry."

After dinner quickly, Asakawa Naoki and Miss Mangaka threw themselves back into their intense work.

Time passes.

It's half past ten in the evening.

"It's done, it's done..." Looking at the freshly released manga manuscript, Miss Mangaka was muttered in a dream, "I actually redrawn it before the deadline..."

Chapter 525 Miss Mangaka's Repayment

"Ho, I actually re-drawn it before the dead end..."

Ms. Mangaka's eyes were blank and her face was full of Incredible trance expression.

Kominami Asumi breathed a sigh of relief, completely relieved, and said sincerely:

"Miss Asami, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not me." Mangaka Miss Shook the head, "The hard-working person should be the Asakawa boy."

Asakawa Naoki was shaking his sore wrist when he suddenly saw Miss Mangaka looking over with tears in his eyes, and then he stretched out his hands and wrapped his arms around him. his neck.

Hey, what are you doing all of a sudden?

Before he had time to ask, Asakawa Naoki felt a force attack, and then his eyes went black, and his whole face was buried somewhere soft and bouncy to touch, and then sweet. The smell of milk is surging.

My arse! Hurry up and let go, you're going to be out of breath!

"Eh?" Kominami Asumi was stunned, "Ma, Miss Asami? What are you doing?"

"I thought oneself was doomed, and I wanted to tell Mangaka's life Goodbye..." Miss Mangaka burst into tears and pressed Asakawa Naoki's face into her arms, "great kindness and virtue, I can only repay you in this way!"

Hugging my arse, you are clearly harassing behavior, okay? If you want to repay your kindness, just give the money directly, who likes to be bored in your arms!

"Ha, haha..."

Kominami Asumi corners of the mouth lightly twitched, with an embarrassing smile on her little face.

Mangaka is really an emotional creature. If it is replaced by oneself, it will definitely not be able to do this kind of thing... The key is that you can't do it if you want to.

Kominami Asumi quietly raised her hand and pressed it against her chest, feeling only flat and barely undulating.

If you follow Miss Asami to hold Kouhai-kun in her arms, it will only make Asakawa Naoki bump her nose, or even break her nose, right?

Thinking of this, Kominami Asumi's happiness just now disappeared.

"Young Asakawa, if you're not satisfied." Miss Mangaka was tearful, twitched her nose, and continued to say incoherently, "It's okay to rub it with your hands..."

"Kneading, rubbing?!"

Kominami Asumi heard this sentence, and her face suddenly showed a disintegrated expression. She couldn't help but want to wake this stupid woman with her fist. "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Even if Kouhai-kun helped a lot, it doesn't need to be that way, right?

Too disrespectful, too shameless!

You woman could it be a slut!

"Hey, wait..."

Kominami Asumi suddenly remembered the awful sketches he got when he came to clean the house last time, and it was the awful manga that made his father misunderstand... ...is this Miss Asami probably, maybe really a slut?

Meanwhile.

Asakawa Naoki put her hands on Miss Mangaka's shoulders, and finally broke free from the slut's arms, gasping for breath with black lines on her face.

"Young Asakawa want a rub?"

Msangaka opened her arms, looked up at the sky, and closed her eyes, like a swan obediently surrendering, "Come on, Don't pity me."

Asakawa Naoki's eyes twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but want to do it, who would pity a slut like you that almost suffocated people to death!

"Staring—"

Kominami Asumi folded her hands on her chest, her purple eyes half-squinted, and reminded very gently:

"Kouhai- It's getting late, kun, we should go back."

"quite troublesome."

Asakawa Naoki sighed silently.

With Little Devil Senpai here, there is no chance for this slut Mangaka to cry and repent, so he can only hold his breath in his stomach.

"Let's go." Asakawa Naoki stood up from the chair, expressionless, "Farewell."

"Hey, wait a moment." Miss Mangaka reached out and grabbed it Sitting on the corner of Asakawa's clothes, he asked expectantly, "Are Asakawa interested in being my Mangaka's assistant?"

"No."

Asakawa Naoki simply replied.

"Too, too unfeeling." Miss Mangaka burst into tears, like an infatuated girl who had been abandoned so badly, "I told you to rub it."

My arse! I have never touched oneself before, okay?

“Assistant Mangaka is a serious profession, not a freelancer for you.” Asakawa Naoki looked disgusted, “You don’t have the money to hire an assistant, right?”

“Indeed, indeed I can't afford it..." Miss Mangaka put her hands on the ground, her body was covered with black mist, and her tone was resentful, "After all, I'm just a third-rate Mangaka who often draws books and can be a breadwinner..."

"I don't want this kind of privacy. Say it!"

Kominami Asumi couldn't help but complain in the heart.

I've never eaten pork, but I've seen pigs run all the time. Little Devil Senpai knows exactly what the book is.

Msangaka suddenly raised her head, with a look of hope in her eyes: "Although I don't have that much salary, I can pay for it with my body..."

"No way!"

Kominami Asumi vetoed it.

You can even say that you pay with your body, it's really a hopeless slut!

"Yeah, too." The brilliance in Miss Mangaka's eyes was disappeared, Faintly said, "A person like me, who is so useless, dares to have a wishful thinking..."

"Miss Asami Don't feel sorry for yourself." Kominami Asumi was a little unbearable, "Next time you encounter difficulties, just place an order, and it is the duty of a maid to solve problems for the master."

Hey, you know It's just making trouble for oneself!

Asakawa Naoki looked speechlessly: "Senpai..."

"Shut up." Little Devil Senpai stretched out his right hand and pinched gently around Asakawa Naoki's waist, "Don't Speak."

"Huh?"

Ms. Mangaka stayed for two seconds, her eyes suddenly lit up, "That is to say, in the future, you can use the money for hiring maids to clean the house, hire Asakawa became my assistant?"

"I didn't promise..."

A pain in the back made Asakawa Naoki's words stuck in his throat.

"No problem." Kominami Asumi said with a smile, "Then that's it for today, Naoki and I will go back first."

"You two walk slowly." Mangaka The young lady got up and gave them off happily, and suddenly slapped her forehead, "By the way, a parting gift..."

The woman dong dong dong ran to the bookshelf, took two manga books, and handed them to Asakawa Naoki, Bowing and saluting earnestly:

"This is my manga. Your suggestion just now is very good, so please give me some suggestions."

"Kouhai-kun." Kominami Asumi made a look, "Hurry up and catch it."

"I know." Asakawa Naoki sighed, took the manga, and put it into the school bag, "Leave it to me."

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The two sides then exchanged contact information. Before leaving, Ms. Mangaka paid double the maid's remuneration. Although Kominami Asumi was unwilling to accept it, she was forced to come over.

"All in all." This slut Mangaka folded his hands together, his face full of joy, "I'll have to ask you two for the dead line after half a month."

Please my arse! Quickly overcome your procastrination, don't pin your hopes on other people's bodies!

"Goodbye, Miss Asami."

Kominami Asumi picked up the hem of the maid's skirt with both hands, bowed in a salute, and left with Asakawa Naoki.

Chapter 526 Lolicon haunts, please be careful

It's getting dark.

The evening breeze is cool.

Unconsciously it's almost eleven o'clock in the evening, the road is particularly deserted and lonely, and I can't see half of the pedestrians.

"Huh..."

Kominami Asumi let out a light sigh of relief, a tired expression finally appeared on his face, and his voice was rarely soft, "Today's hard work Kouhai-kun."

Fortunately, Asakawa Naoki was called over, if there is only oneself, I really don't know what to do.

"Senpai has also worked hard."

Looking at Little Devil Senpai with a small face looking upward, Asakawa Naoki stretched out his right hand and landed on top of Kominami Asumi's head. Light stroked head.

"Don't touch my head..." Kominami Asumi lightly snorted, "I didn't do anything, what's the hard work?"

"Who said no?" Asakawa Naoki Calmly said, "Dinner, green tea, fruit, tidying up the drawings, all of which are made by Asumi-senpai alone. It's not easy at all."

"Blam." Light crimson, turned her head and said, "Don't talk so much, go back soon!"

"Is Asumi-senpai still going to the cafe?"

"No, so The evening cafe is closed, let's go there tomorrow." Kominami Asumi shook the head, "Hurry up and take your hand away."

"Touch it for a while."

"Bah! believing or not screw your head off!"

Asakawa Naoki withdrew his right hand and sighed:

"Senpai is so fierce."

Kominami Asumi is fierce Baba glared at him: "Don't be fierce, you must be more unsatisfied!"

"..."

Combing messy's hair, Kominami Asumi stepped forward He walked, took a few steps, turned his head and looked towards Asakawa Naoki who was beside him, "Why are you following me if you don't go back?"

"It's too late, one might be in danger." Asakawa Naoki carried the school bag and said as he walked, "I'll take you home first."

"It's not a child, so what's the danger?"

"I watched the news this morning. , It is said that there is a pervert Lolicon nearby who specializes in committing crimes at night..."

"Huh?" Kominami Asumi clenched her pink fist in anger and punched him, "Eat me a justice."

"Don't make trouble."

It's getting dark.

Apart from the shadows under their feet, they walked a long section of the road without seeing any other pedestrians. Only when they passed a crossroad did they meet a man wearing a suit and carrying a An office worker with a briefcase, flushed face, and smells of alcohol, needless to say, must be a poor corporate slave, and a leader with a little status will be specially driven home by someone.

The green light has not yet turned on, and the three of them stood at the intersection waiting to pass.

Kominami Asumi frowned slightly, and could clearly feel the look of this office worker looking at own, which made people feel uncomfortable.

could it be really met pervert Lolicon?

Or a loli maid-con?