Top Student Doesn’t Need Superpowers

Top Student Doesn’t Need Superpowers Chapter 601

Furuhashi Fumino pursed the lips came closer, and soon realized that own's worry was quite unnecessary. It was obviously just a snapshot, but the photo was unexpectedly beautiful. Passers-by, half of his face covered by apple candy, and the crimson on his face, as well as the corners of his lips raised for some reason...

"Infringement of portrait rights." Furuhashi Fumino turned his face away and complained in a low voice , "Hurry up and delete it."

Asakawa Naoki said solemnly: "What does the photographer's matter have to do with portrait rights?"

"shameless."

"many thanks for the compliment."

"Nii-chan, come and help." Rin-chan's shout came.

Furuhashi Fumino glanced angrily and opened the rejection as if nothing had happened.

"Nii-chan, help me catch the goldfish." Rin-chan looked up, puffed up his cheeks and said, "I can't catch it, so there is only one net left."

“You have to fish for goldfish every year, and you don’t care when you’re done.” Asakawa Naoki said in disgust, “What’s the point of catching goldfish.”

“The summer festival is about catching goldfish.” Rin-chan argues with the courage of one's convictions, "This is the rule!"

"Who made the rule?"

"It's me."

A chuuni girl, Not yet qualified to set rules!

"I'll do it."

Ogata Rizu crouched down with a calm expression.

"Is Ricchan really okay?" Rin-chan was a little worried, "It's hard to fish for goldfish. That net is made of glutinous rice, and it will shatter if you touch it."

"Don't worry." Ogata Rizu pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a confident tone, "I have already calculated the maths model, just need to master the angle and power output..."

"Meow? "

Rin-chan looked blank, turned his head and looked towards Golden Hair-chan, "Yuika-chan, do you understand?"

Koga Yuika dropped a drop of cold sweat on his forehead: "Completely I don't understand."

It doesn't matter if you don't understand, Ogata Rizu quickly showed them what maths is the cornerstone of everything, everything has a law, as long as the maths model is established, everything will be in control.

"oh la la oh la la oh la la."

A small goldfish was picked out of the water by Ogata Rizu. become invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable.

"Okay, amazing!"

"Is Ricchan the Legendary god of fishing!"

Two Middle School loli stared wide-eyed, only I know it's great, but I don't know why.

"As expected of classmate Rizu." Seijo Sawako clasped his hands on his chest, his eyes complex and envious, "Super sharp maths thinking, genius-like computing ability, obviously a natural mathematician, why do you want to read it? What about liberal arts?”

Furuhashi Fumino, by contrast, has a completely different focus than theirs.

"Ricchan, hurry up and stop, no more fishing." Furuhashi Fumino hurriedly shouted with cold sweat on his forehead, "The stall owner uncle is about to cry!"

Ogata Rizu then stopped, looking up towards Asakawa Naoki, his eyes were slightly expectant.

Asakawa Naoki knows what Rizu-chan wants to hear: "Yes, Ogata is really good."

Ogata Rizu is full of energy: "I'll catch a few more."

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"Asakawa-san!!"

"..."

After catching the goldfish, a few people continued to eat and drink, and soon saw a shooting booth on the side of the road , there are all kinds of pretty cute dolls, figures and other gifts on the shelf, five hundred yen and five bullets.

"Ricchan, attack!" Rin-chan turned his head and looked towards Rico Lori, and had already worshipped Rizu-chan like a god, "I want that Nezuko figure."

Ogata Rizu pursed the lips: "I haven't played a shooting game."

"Ricchan definitely doesn't matter."

"I'll give it a try."

Pay After finishing the money, the middle-aged uncle quickly handed over the toy gun, Rico Lori pressed the gun on her shoulder in a fairly standard posture, and then... quickly puff up her cheek.

"I can't see it."

Riko Lolita, who is only 1.4 meters tall, stood outside the shooting line and was blocked by the fence. All the prizes in the rows below were seen. Nope, maths innate talent is useless in this case.

"Cough cough." Furuhashi Fumino coughed twice, and quickly changed the subject, "Asakawa-san, come and play."

"Okay."

Asakawa Naoki took the prop, took aim briefly, and snapped a shot, knocking the figure down.

"Furuhashi, what gift do you want?" Asakawa Naoki turned to ask.

"Hmm...that panda doll looks cute." Furuhashi Fumino pursed the lips, "Asakawa-san try it, if you can't hit it, forget it."

"pa. "

The box of the cat figure fell, and Asakawa Naoki said indifferently, "What else?"

Furuhashi Fumino: "One is enough."

"Where's Ogata?"

Science Lolita said quickly: "Flying chess."

"pa."

Shoot a shot and fly Chess falls to the ground.

Asakawa Naoki looked towards Golden Hair-chan again: "Yuika, what do you want?"

Golden Hair-chan looked expectantly: "Yuika wants that Wang Jiang figure."

"pa."

Wang Jiang's figure fell to the ground.

Asakawa Naoki finally looked towards the ponytail girl, "Seijo-san, what do you want?"

"I don't want anything." Seijo Sawako couldn't help complaining, "The Boss will immediately I'm about to cry!"

Asakawa Naoki glanced at the stall owner, uncle, who had a stiff smile, "Obviously I didn't cry."

"If you keep fighting, it will be soon. I'm crying." Seijo Sawako raised his hand to cover his forehead, exhaled, unable to hold back his curiosity, "Or let me beat myself?"

"Okay."

Asakawa Naoki put the props handed over.

Seijo Sawako pursed the lips, closed one eye, aimed carefully, confident, Asakawa this guy can shoot one, oneself will definitely not be too bad...

"pa."

Failed.

"pa."

The second shot failed again.

The last two shots still missed.

Seijo Sawako bit his lower lip aggrievedly, already doubting his life.

It's all empty, the gap is too big!

"You..." The ponytail girl couldn't help turning her head around and asked in a low voice, "How could you be so accurate just now?"

"Don't ask, you learn Don't come." Asakawa Naoki faintly said, "I turned on the auto-targeting plug-in."

Chapter 808 Vacuum Trial

"Don't be kidding."

Seijo Sawako came over, then looked hesitantly, looking towards the doll figure on the shelf.

Before I didn't play, I was full of confidence and felt merely this, so I can do it.

With four rounds in a row now, there is little confidence left.

"There is one last bullet left, if it doesn't hit..."

After hesitation, a hand reached out.

"Shall I shoot?"

Asakawa Naoki took the toy gun in Sawako's hand.

Seijo Sawako hesitated for a while, let go of his hand, let Asakawa take the toy gun away, put his hands on his chest, and whispered:

"You obviously just had good luck just now. , and it's impossible to hit every shot."

Asakawa Naoki put the toy gun on his shoulder and made a pose: "If I don't hit, I will cut my belly and apologize."

"That's also isn't this too ridiculous!"

Asakawa Naoki turned his head to look: "Do you like that squirrel doll?"

"Can't say you like it either..." Seijo Sawako said goodbye face, and replied in a low voice, "It's just so pleasing to the eye that's all."

Asakawa Naoki faintly said: "tsundere is an attribute of a defeated dog."

"Stop talking nonsense." Seijo Sawako glared at him in embarrassment, and was so angry that he wanted to bite, "If you want to fight, fight quickly."

Asakawa Naoki glanced at Sawako's favorite squirrel doll, and he didn't need to aim, he just grabbed it. gun.

"pa."

The squirrel doll fell down.

"Really hit?"

Seijo Sawako astonished wide-eyed and looked towards Asakawa Naoki in surprise, this Asakawa could it be the Legendary divine archer, otherwise why would it not take a shot Failed?

"Onii-chan!" Rin-chan's eyes shone brightly, holding the figure in his arms, and shouting happily, "I want them all!"

The stall owner is a middle-aged uncle, wearing glasses and a white short-sleeved shirt. His body has begun to grow. Through the sparse hair, the top of his head is faintly shining. He is obviously in a middle-aged crisis. Hear this sentence, He quickly picked up the squirrel doll he had knocked down, walked over quickly, and handed the doll to Seijo Sawako.

"Thank you uncle."

Seijo Sawako thanked politely, reached out to take the doll, and a surprise flashed from the corner of his eyes and brows.

next moment, the stall owner uncle handed over another 500 yen coin.

"Huh?" Seijo Sawako startled, with a puzzled tone, "What are you doing?"

The stall owner uncle wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel, saying with a bitter face smile: "There are many more fun games at the celebration, do you and your boyfriend go to other places to play?"

"Boyfriend?"

Seijo Sawako subconsciously looked towards Asakawa, After staying for half a second, he quickly reacted, and his cheeks quickly flushed.

"You, you misunderstood!" The ponytail girl's pretty face was crimson, and she quickly said, "I don't have that kind of relationship with him!"

Boyfriend or something, oneself has never I thought about that! Even if the World Apocalypse comes, there is only one boy left in the world, Asakawa, who will not date him, at worst Lily!

"Woo-"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Riko Lori quickly puffed up her cheeks.

"Ricchan, listen to my explanation!"

Seijo Sawako had a drop of cold sweat on his forehead. He was more worried about being misunderstood by Rizu-chan than by being misunderstood by strangers.

Uncle, who was caught in a mid-life crisis, looked puzzled, what happened to this girl?

Why do you rush to explain to elementary school students?

Turn his eyes, looked towards Ogata Rizu, the middle-aged uncle suddenly showed a shocked expression.

Is this stuffed rabbit doll into clothes?

Primary school students are so impossible!

"Cough cough, Asakawa-san, don't play anymore." Furuhashi Fumino coughed twice, stretched out his hand and pulled off the corner of Asakawa's clothes, gestured with his eyes, then looked towards Rin-chan, euphemistically, "Rin-chan, there are still a lot of stalls left to play, shall we continue shopping?"

"But..."

Rin-chan hesitated, obviously not wanting to let go of the raid Evacuation opportunity.