Top Student Don’t Need Superpowers

"Crack, click."

The sound of the phone taking pictures suddenly sounded.

Yihua shook her phone and smiled cheerfully: "Sanjiu's new hairstyle is worthy of being photographed forever."

"Yihua makes sense." Yotsuba took out his mobile phone, full of vitality, "I want to set it as wallpaper."

"You guys don't want to take pictures." Sanjiu puffed up his buns face, her pretty face flushed, and stretched out her hand to drive away, "Go go, get out quickly."

Naoki Asakawa stood silently in the corner and sighed, "The girl is really troublesome."

I usually take one hundred and eighty pictures a day, but now I don’t take them, and I don’t understand what I’m thinking.

Noisy and noisy is obviously the daily life of the five sisters, but it's a pity that a few people have forgotten the current environment-not the top luxury mansion on the top of the building, but the ordinary small apartment.

Yihua held her phone to avoid Sanjiu, but unfortunately the place was too small, and there was no chasing place, so she stumbled and fell backward.

Naoki Asakawa stood just behind Yihua, subconsciously reaching out and holding his hand, only to feel that the first piece was soft and delicate, and it was very tender and smooth.

"Well……"

Yihua hummed softly, steadying her body.

"Yihua, are you okay?" Sanjiu was taken aback.

"I'm okay, I accidentally tripped a while ago." Yihua raised her hand to hold the Qingsi beside her ear, except for her pretty face, she couldn't see anything unusual.

"Okay, shall we go out first?" May shouted. "It is dangerous to play in the kitchen."

Si Ye raised his hand to support: "Yes, let's go out."

The five sisters walked out in a mighty manner. Before leaving, Yihua tilted her head and gave Asakawa a sullen cheek.

"Mikau, you go out too." Asakawa Naoki looked at Mikau, "I'll just leave the rest to me."

Sanjiu hesitated slightly, nodded and agreed, her pretty face reddened and said, "...Then I will go out first."

Walking to the door, Sanjiu suddenly stopped and shouted softly.

"Frivolous shallow river."

"Ok?"

"There will be a home economics class next week, so..." Sanjiu held the earphones on her chest and gently pressed her pink lips, "So if you have time to teach me how to cook?"

"You can't eat a bite for May, and it's not a matter of a day or two to want to learn cooking." Asakawa said silently.

"You have a dark May again." San Jiu whined over.

"There is a voice telling me in the dark." Asakawa said seriously, "Black May is politically correct."

"Then teach it slowly later..." Sanjiu raised his hand to pin a strand of hair behind his ears, and the corners of her pink lips gently raised, "There is still a lot of time."

...

Cook well.

Naoki Asakawa walked out of the kitchen and looked at the five girls neatly sitting on the sofa: "You can wash your hands and eat."

"I can finally eat."

"Very hungry."

"Leave the rice cooker to me."

When I asked to help, only Sanjiu volunteered to come forward, and he was more positive than one when eating. These salted fish girls are really too real.

When Naoki Asakawa returned to the kitchen, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind him. Turning his head, he saw a young girl walking with her hands behind her back.

"Asakawa-kun..."

Yihua stepped forward to Asakawa.

"What are you doing here without washing your hands?" Asakawa asked Naoki.

"Of course it's because I have something to tell Asakawa-kun." Yihua stretched out a finger to her lips, closed her right eye, and smiled like a little fox. "It's a whisper to Asakawa-kun. Oh."

"..."

Naoki Asakawa stepped back half a step, pulling away: "It's too close."

In May, it’s fine if you have a whisper. If you tell it from your mouth, it’s pretty good if you can believe the three.

"Eh?"

"As an idol, keep your distance from your fans."

Yihua tilted his head and looked, "So Asakawa-kun is my fan?"

Hey, he hasn't even made his debut yet, so he defaulted to being an idol?

Of the five sisters, you can't study well, but you have the thickest skin!

"When I first saw Asakawa-kun, I thought I was a Miyoshi top student." Ichika approached half a step, leaning forward, and her voice was sweet and sweet. "I just discovered Asakawa-kun's true face... it turned out to be a fake pervert ."

Naoki Asakawa stretched out his right hand: "No matter whether it's a fake or a pervert, I will not accept the accusation."

"This sentence came from Asakawa-kun who just stole my ass. It's really unconvincing."

"That's helping, it's helping!" Naoki Asakawa couldn't help but said, "You don't need to be sneaky if you want to bully you!"

What's wrong with bullying you in front of you?

Believe it or not, snap your fingers down, now let you lie on the sink with tears, and then call Dad!

"Anyway, Asakawa-kun bullied me." Ichi raised a finger and shook it gently. "You must take responsibility."

Naoki Asakawa was silent for a moment, then turned around silently: "You touch it back."

Yihua opened her eyes wide and couldn't help but vomit: "...I have never seen such a cheeky person."

"All in all, I recently ran into a very distressing trouble at school." Time is running out, and Ichika lowered his voice, "Please, Asakawa-kun."

Naoki Asakawa was speechless: "This is your real goal, right?"

"Well, don't care about small things."

"What's the trouble?" Asakawa asked Naoki.