Top Student Don't Need Superpowers

Nanjo narrowed his eyes again.

"Then change it." Naoki Asakawa shifted the subject and said blankly, "Let the library disappear, for example."

"Huh?" Nanjo blinked, curiously puzzled, "How could the library disappear?"

"If there is a fire..."

"Don't even think about that kind of thing!" A drop of cold sweat fell on Nan Tiao's head, and he was about to vomit. Suddenly, he was choked with rice and coughed.

Naoki Asakawa slowly said, "Don't talk while eating."

"fierce--"

Nanjo pretty flushed, turned her head to look, and suddenly took the milk beside Asakawa Naoki, bit the straw, and took a big mouthful.

Asakawa Naoki: "..."

The milk has already been drunk, if Nanjo drinks it again...should it be regarded as indirect kissing?

So, how to punish indirect kissing with a sister who is not related by blood?

"Huh." Nanjo put down the milk in his hand, put aside his pretty face, snorted softly, and said what he thought, "You become a library committee with me!"

"Anyway, you didn't join the club, so you just came to the library to help. You can study in the library, right?"

After talking about not giving Naoki Asakawa time to refute, Nanjo stood up, turned his head and said, "I'm going back."

"..."

Watching Nanjo leave, Naoki Asakawa began to think.

There is nothing wrong with studying in the library. It is better to say that the library is quiet and quiet, and it is more suitable for studying, but there is one thing that is very troublesome...Fumashi Fumino Preservation Association, the official name is Thorn Club.

A church composed of admirers of Fumino Furuhashi, the purpose is to surround the bridge like thorns, and to avoid malicious boys approaching the bridge. If you find yourself learning with Fumino Fumino, the members of the Thorns Society will certainly not be indifferent. It is estimated to be more troublesome than a few bad girls.

Asakawa thought, he took the milk and handed it to his mouth. Suddenly he remembered that the milk had just been drunk by Nanjo, and the tooth mark left by Nanjo on the straw.

"So... to drink or not to drink?"

Shake it lightly, there is about half a carton of milk left in it.

"Throwing away is too wasteful..."

Naoki Asakawa thought for a few seconds, bit the straw, just to test what happened last weekend with his sister.

"Well...neither excited nor disgusted, it feels...very ordinary."

"stare--"

A glance came over.

Nanjo, who was in the distance, stopped at some point and looked at Naoki Asakawa.

Four eyes face each other.

The girl's face rose rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, she opened her mouth, and then turned and left, or...

Chapter 121: Three People in the Rain

After school in the afternoon.

Corner park.

"Eh, Asakawa is going to be a book committee member?"

Guqiao Wennai's voice was surprised.

"If you are not sick, or if the library is intact, you should be in it." Naoki Asakawa crossed his fingers and placed it on the table. "I will go to the library to study tomorrow, what's your opinion?"

"I don't have any comments." Fumino Fumino raised his hand to support the snowy chin, and said in a nice voice that allows the flowers and plants to sprout in spring, "If you don't go to the library, you can no longer put stickers on your face. When the classmates see it, they lose face."

Don't worry, your nerves are far more tenacious than imagined. Since childhood, mathematics has always been in the single digits, and I haven't seen you ashamed to go to school!

"I can do it." Rizuki Ogata pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, her cute little face with big palms showed no fluctuations in expression, "It's better to say that studying in the library is more comfortable."

"Rizhu-chan is not feeling well?" Fumina Fumina looked concerned.

"Well, the stone chair is so cold, but my ass is..."

Before he finished speaking, Fumino Furuhashi covered Ogata's mouth, "Rizuo-chan, don't talk about that kind of part in front of boys!"

Even if the stone table is very cold and often freezes buttocks, that can't be said. Girls must be elegant and reserved when they go out!

"Cough, cough, cough." Fumina Guhashi coughed lightly, clasping his arms with both hands, and changed the subject, "Li Zhu-chan means that the weather is still very cold recently, and sometimes it will shiver when the wind blows..."

"Do you want to eat udon?" Ogata Rizuki asked.

"Thank you……"

Furuhashi answered subconsciously.

"Study time, don't be distracted." Asakawa Naoki resolutely said, "wait until you finish studying udon noodles."

Obviously empty-handed, I don’t know where I suddenly came out with a bowl of steaming udon noodles, I always feel so strange!

"The other sister of Asakawa hasn't met yet." Fumino Furuhashi asked curiously, "Is it as cute as Rinchan?"

"Not cute at all."

Naoki Asakawa did not hesitate to cast a negative vote.

Nanjo is cute?

When you are stared at by Nanjo with the impatient eyes of "I don't pay back the money I owe, I'm so desolate", I will know that she is not cute at all!If you know that she still draws a rotten girl book, maybe the three views will be broken!

"Asakawa-san is true, there is no Nissan who said that his sister like that." Fumino Furuhashi fingered the blue silk in his ear and whispered softly, "Actually, I really want to have an older brother or younger sister. The younger brother is also very good, because one person occasionally I'll be lonely. I heard that Asakawa has two younger sisters, so I thought it was amazing..."

Hey, you made a mistake for a powerful object!The two younger sisters are the result of parents' hard work, and have nothing to do with me, and the younger sister in reality is not as cute as you think!Let you help with homework, run errands to buy comics, give snacks to your mouth, and ask for gifts during the holidays. This is the real life of my brother!

"The weather is a bit gloomy and it looks like it's going to rain." Naoki Asakawa tapped on the table with a pen, "study quickly and go home early after school."

"..."

...

After half an hour.

Today's learning task is achieved.