Top Student Don’t Need Superpowers

The air suddenly became quiet.

Naoki Asakawa could even clearly see his reflection in Mijiu's eyes, and then under Mijiu's stare blankly, he said hello if nothing had happened: "Mjiu, good morning."

"Morning, good morning..."

Sanjiu replied blankly, his voice soft and waxy, with a touch of awake confusion.

Everything that happened in the real dream will be remembered clearly after waking up. In order to prevent Mikau from waking up, Naoki Asakawa chose to take out his right hand from Sanjiu’s pajamas and separated from the palm with the wonderful touch of the soft Q bomb. There was a subtle reluctance and nostalgia in my heart, and there was even a little devil in my mind waving a trident, yelling to let Asakawa Naoki take advantage of his dream to touch for a while.

But the instinct was perfectly defeated by reason. Asakawa hummed disdainfully, and easily defeated the little demon in his mind. Only the weak would sink into that illusory pleasure, so pitiful that he wanted to use his hands and feet to satisfy his desires in a dream. It's too sad to think about it!

Mikau opened his eyes wide, looked blankly at Asakawa Naoki's right hand, then moved his gaze down to look at his disheveled pajamas. After a few seconds, all the blankness in his eyes turned into incredible shame.

(Frivolous Asakawa's right hand was touching his own...?!)

The strange numbness on her chest made Sanjiu flushed in an instant, and she opened her mouth to exclaim.

"what……"

Fortunately, as soon as the exclamation sounded, Naoki Asakawa was blocked in his mouth.

"Don't shout." Naoki Asakawa stretched his hand to cover Mikau's mouth and whispered in a low voice, "I don't know anything about the current situation. Shouting is likely to attract ghosts."

San Jiu, who was almost full of shame in his heart, was startled when he heard the words, and stared blankly: "Huh, ghost?"

"It's very possible that you have entered the same real dream as survival on campus." Naoki Asakawa let go of Sanjiu's mouth and whispered, "Otherwise, there is no way to explain why you appeared on the bed."

Sanjiu blinked, and became blank for a moment.

(This is... my room.)

(I remember, I gave the room to Friday Asakawa last night, and I slept with May, but now I actually returned to my room.)

(Is it really a dream again?)

Sanjiu covered her chest with her hands, and instinctively felt that she had forgotten a very important thing.

At the same time, Naoki Asakawa slowly poked his head out of the bed and looked carefully under the bed.

Seeing Naoki Asakawa's strange movements, Sanjiu couldn't help but whispered: "Frivolous Asakawa, what are you looking at?"

"I feel like there may be a ghost hiding under the bed." Asakawa Naoki replied.

Sanjiu was taken aback, holding his breath, and nervously said, "Is there a ghost?"

Naoki Asakawa slowly retracted his sight, lowered his voice, and said quietly:

"Be quiet, don't let it hear you."

"..."

Hearing Naoki Asakawa's whispered answer, Mikau immediately held his breath, stiff and afraid to move.

"There is something under the bed..."

Compared to the fact that someone got up and was bullied by the frivolous Asakawa just now, it was nothing at all.

Seeing Mikau's eyes full of tears and his face paled in shock, Asakawa Naoki couldn't help feeling guilty: "Well, I'm talking about panic."

Sanjiu's eyelashes quivered slightly, the hazy mist in his eyes was slightly dispersed, and he whispered: "...There is nothing under the bed?"

Naoki Asakawa turned around and said quietly, "It's not it, it's them."

Sanjiu: "..."

The same routine was effective the first time, but it was inevitably compromised the second time. Sanjiu stayed for two seconds, and the cheeks bulged up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then directly pounced on Asakawa Naoki.

Hey, don't hold it so tightly, you will be out of breath!It's too much to bite someone!Don't think that this is a dream and you can do whatever you want. Believe it or not, I will test you with a trigonometric function test. If you can't write it, just flip your forehead!

"and many more--"

Seeing Mikaku biting his wrist like a puffer fish, a cold sweat broke out on the top of Asakawa's head.

"In the dream... why is there pain?"

Chapter 345 The Final Judgment

Seeing Mikaku who was biting his wrist in anger, Naoki Asakawa suddenly realized that he might have made a mistake.

The bottom of the bed was empty.

There was a real pain in the hand.

And the scent of girls lingering on the nose...

This is not a dream at all, it is clearly the real world!

It’s fine if it’s in his own apartment. When I wake up, there is an extra Sanjiu on the bed that can’t be explained, but this is the Nakano’s apartment. Sanjiu may wake up in the middle of the night and go to the bathroom and then go to the wrong room. what!

Then the question is coming.

"Since it's not a dream, what will happen to the outcome of the bullying of Sanjiu?"

Naoki Asakawa looked at the ceiling, and there was already a scene in his mind where Mikau was crying and silent, and then the other four sisters took knives and prepared to kill themselves.

"Or use hypnotism to make Sanjiu amnesia?"

Naoki Asakawa couldn't help thinking.

The pain on the wrist quickly dissipated, Sanjiu let go of his mouth and whispered, "What should I do now?"

Naoki Asakawa was startled: "What?"

Sanjiu's bun face was bulging, and he obviously hadn't forgiven Asakawa: "Didn't you say that we were in a dreamland? Didn't you escape like the last campus of Doomsday?"

Asakawa Naoki discovered the only good news, that is, Mikau hasn't fully awakened yet and failed to distinguish between dreams and reality.

"No." Naoki Asakawa turned his mind and said quickly, "Just stay in bed, don't go anywhere."

"Yes, but..."

"What's the next sentence that hasn't moved?"

"Farm first?"

"So what's the next sentence that comes first?"

Sanjiu blinked, with a dazed expression: "...Is there another sentence?"