Top Student Don’t Need Superpowers

Mr. Kirisu replied subconsciously, "Drink a little..."

Holding a utility knife stained with blood in your hand, you didn't drink a little, but a piece of it!Directly from a female teacher in the workplace to the heroine of an urban horror movie, how much fake wine did he drink to become this look!

"You, you get away first."

"Wait until I finish asking."

Naoki Asakawa has a tough attitude and continues with the soft cat teacher.

That is to say, Mr. Kirisu drank the wine and has not fully awakened. If it is normal, don't even think about things like Bidong.

"Tell me exactly what happened just now," Naoki Asakawa ordered.

"You actually talked to the teacher in this tone..."

"Hurry up."

Teacher Ruanmao bit her lips and said in embarrassment: "I was helping the chairman of the school to deal with official duties. I left with my colleagues at about six o'clock. I went to the izakaya to eat something, drank a few glasses of wine, and then did not go to KTV. People come back by tram..."

"What time do you leave the izakaya?"

"It seems to be half past seven."

"Could it be that you met a stalker on your way back?"

Naoki Asakawa thought of another possibility.

If you are a stalker, you can't waste time here. You must eliminate criminal evidence as soon as possible, forge alibi, delete surveillance videos...

"Where is there a stalker?" Teacher Soft Cat frowned slightly, "Don't scare me."

Have you said yet?

On your way back from dinner with your colleagues last week, didn’t you meet someone who followed you?

I went out and brought you back!

"and many more."

Naoki Asakawa suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He approached Tongsu Zhendong and sniffed the smell vigorously. Only the scent of shampoo could be smelled in his nasal cavity, and there was also an elegant fragrance like orchids and musk.

"What are you doing?" Mr. Kirisu struggled. Even in the form of a soft cat, he wouldn't let Asakawa Naoki behave. "Give me enough!"

"There is no smell of blood."

The distance is so close, if Kirito had just ran over from the scene, he would definitely have the smell of blood on his body, but now his body is still scented.

Naoki Asakawa grabbed Kirisu's wrist and raised Mr. Softcat's right hand in front of him. As for the utility knife originally held in his hand, he naturally disarmed and threw it away.

Kirisu's right hand was cold, and his fingertips were stained with dark red.

"The color...something is wrong."

"It doesn't smell of blood either."

"Could it be that..."

In order to understand the last bit of doubt in the happiness, and completely relieved, Asakawa Naoki hesitated for half a second, and opened his mouth to hold the soft cat teacher's slender fingers.

"The taste is a bit sweet."

Naoki Asakawa breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right, this is ketchup."

"You, you..." Teacher Soft Cat opened his eyes wide, his pretty face, which was originally pale due to cold and nervousness, rose rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, "What are you doing!!!"

Needless to say?

Of course, I was tasting the taste of your fingers. It was actually sweet and sour tomato flavor. I immediately said to you, "It tastes great, thank you for the hospitality"!

"Om."

Agitated by the intense shame, Kirito's moist eyes suddenly showed a touch of endless sharpness, as if lightning pierced the sky, apparently waking up from a drunk state.

"Kachacha."

The sound of freezing frost sounded, and the temperature in the air dropped rapidly, reaching the point of bitter cold in an instant. There was frost condensing rapidly on the surrounding walls, and the endless cold seemed to icy the entire earth.

"Sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me!"

Asakawa Naoki decisively apologized for three consecutive years. Under the eaves, people had to bow their heads, "I thought it was blood. I was collecting evidence just now."

"Blood?"

Kirito looked down at the dark red substance on his clothes and hands. Under the dim light, it looked like blood at first glance.

but……

Wiping the fingers that Naoki Asakawa was holding just now, Kirisu Mawori's pretty face was frosty, and the shame in his eyes almost overflowed, and he coldly said, "Do it yourself."

"Please be sure to give me a chance to commit crimes."

There is tomato juice on his hands and clothes. Obviously it is not the end of blood. Asakawa feels relieved. Although he still does not know the cause and effect of the incident, there is no doubt that Kirisu must have encountered something. Put the ketchup on him in a panic.

Kirito bit the lower lip angrily, and asked in shame, "Why do you think tomato sauce is blood?"

Normal people are not so vigilant, right?

"Um..." Naoki Asakawa pondered for half a second, telling the truth, "I was looking at the famous Detective Conan recently and thought there was a bloodshed."

"..."

Kirisu's lips moved her pink lips and ordered, "It's okay to watch Conan less in the future."

"understand."

Naoki Asakawa nodded seriously, and for the time being through the life and death crisis, "What happened just now?"

"Just now..." The blush on Kirisu's face quickly dissipated, and he became nervous again, biting her lips and said, "I was cleaning the room just now. Tomorrow is the day to throw out the garbage. I plan to sort out the garbage that should be thrown away. "

"When cutting the ketchup packaging box..." Kirisu Matsumoto subconsciously pinched the corner of his clothes, showing a rare fear and softness on his face, "Suddenly a cockroach ran out."

Asakawa Naoki: "..."

It turned out to be a natural enemy of a girl, no wonder she was so panicked.

The cockroach is a strange thing. It is obviously not as big as a finger of an ordinary person, and can be crushed to death easily, but it is like Mr. Ke's own son. It can make people lose their sense of control, fall into panic, screaming dementia State, ten girls saw a cockroach, nine out of them would scream.