Top Student Don’t Need Superpowers

The hairy girl, who has always been harmless to humans and animals, heard this question and made a dangerous sound like a cat.

Naoki Asakawa decisively raised his hand and surrendered: "I won't ask."

"A girl's weight is a secret that can't be said." Wuyue bulged her cheeks, and the dangerous aura on her body dissipated, "Asakawa-san is too much."

Height, three digits, and weight, these are the basic data for the physical examination. At the beginning of each new semester, everyone has to undergo a physical examination. It is not a top-secret dare to be conservative at all!

It's a secret that can't be told, just because it would be embarrassing to say it!

"I was wrong, sorry."

"Humph."

"..."

No words all the way.

Half an hour later, Naoki Asakawa and May arrived at Nagano Temple, the destination of the trip.

Japanese temples are not places for monks to quietly retreat, because since ancient times, Japanese monks have not had so many rules and precepts. Not only can they drink and eat meat, they can also marry wives and have children. They come to the temple during the day to work and check in, and at night, they return home. , If Tang Sanzang was a Japanese monk, the story might become a Meng Niang Journey to the West, bringing a group of Yingying Yanyan to the west to learn the scriptures!

Japanese monks, like civil servants and bank clerks, are super popular marriage partners. The reason is simple-these temples are usually private property of the family, fathers pass sons, sons pass grandchildren, in this era when the land is very rich, a temple The value of it is immeasurable.

Haruki Murakami's father is a monk, and he accompanies the Nobel Prize in Literature again and again. If he accompanies him to run again next year, he might become a monk in a hurry!

In addition, most Japanese monks are very rich and do not need to pay for the incense from tourists who worship Buddha, because they have opened up a way to make money.

Sell ​​cemetery.

Life and death are also important events in Japan. Many people want to be buried in the cemetery according to the tradition after death, so I don’t know which old bald monk came up with the genius marketing plan of "temple sleep, rebirth bliss", a two or three square meters cemetery. The ability to sell seven figures, plus the annual collection of merit money from the tomb owner’s relatives, makes a life of financial freedom so simple, boring and tasteless.

Naoki Asakawa looked up at the temple plaque. The words "Nagano Temple" came into view. The plaque looked a little old, silently recording the vicissitudes of this temple.

"Asakawa-san, shall we go in?" May turned her head and looked.

"Ok."

This temple was built on the hillside, and the entrance is a long stone steps chiseled along the mountain. It looks a bit ancient, but it's a pity that it doesn't feel so good to climb up.

When I walked into the temple, my ears suddenly became quiet, and from time to time there were bird singing in the shade of the trees above my head. It is probably a bit late. I didn’t see any tourists stopping to take pictures. Sometimes people showed up, but they were just walking alone in silence. They are the same family members of the deceased as May.

"Let's go buy a stick of incense first."

May is obviously a regular customer here, and he took Naoki Asakawa to the nearby merit house where he was shopping.

I heard Nino say last night that the five sisters will come together on the anniversary of their mother’s death. Besides, only May will come every month to give incense to the deceased mother. May is not like the other four fools. Being loose and free, but always studying hard, it must be related to my mother.

"I also buy a stick of incense."

Asakawa Naoki stood next to May and also bought a stick of incense. Since he is the mother of the five sisters, putting on a stick of incense is a due etiquette.

After buying good things, May led the way, and the two continued to climb the mountain along the stone steps to the backyard of the temple.

Walking to the cemetery area in the backyard, a piece of tombstone stands quietly under the sunset. The paths paved with bluestone slabs crisscross and divide the cemetery. There are luxuriant grasses on the side of the road, and occasionally you can see a handful of flowers and air. There is also a special pine fragrance after burning the incense stick.

With her pink lips in May, she walked through the bluestone trail and stopped in front of a stone monument deep in the cemetery.

There is no need to speak in May. Under the tombstone in front of me, it is obvious that the mother of the five sisters of the Nakano family.

Naoki Asakawa stood quietly behind May and looked at the tombstone. There was a super beautiful beauty on it. Her face looked like the five sisters and her eyes were very soft. She must have been a very gentle mother before she was alive. .

"Give me the bag."

Naoki Asakawa reached out to take May's schoolbag.

May squatted down in front of the tombstone, lit the incense stick in her hand, and said softly:

"Mom, I came to see you..."

Chapter 353

"Mom, I brought Asakawa to see you..."

May put her hands together, closed her eyes, and said silently in her heart.

Time can always make people grow.

The current May is not like before. Every time I come, I will wipe my tears. It is not forgotten, but engraved the past in my heart.

"The five of us have already passed the exam. If we continue, maybe we can pass all the subjects. Mom will be very happy to know this news, right?"

"Although Dad is very busy and often doesn't see people, he is very nice to us, please don't worry."

"If possible, please appear in the dreams of Asakawa and I."

"I want to...Listen to your teaching again."

After praying silently for a while, Wu Yue opened her eyes and breathed out softly:

"Asakawa-san, please serve incense."

"Ok."

Naoki Asakawa squatted down, lit the incense stick with a match, and inserted it in the incense burner in front of the tombstone. Seeing Mayuki looking over, Naoki Asakawa thought for a while and said:

"Please rest assured, I will urge them to study hard in May and pass the make-up exam smoothly."

"I don't want to hear this."

May gently bulged her cheeks.

It was a relatively late departure from school, and it took a lot of time to take a car on the road. After the incense was finished, it was already sunset, and it was dusky. The four fields of the cemetery quietly rose up with a faint mist, which became more and more quiet and lonely.

"Asakawa-san, shall we go back?" Wu Yue said softly.

Asakawa Naoki was about to speak, suddenly there was an old cough that broke the silence of the cemetery.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Huh eh?" The low-faced Mayue suddenly widened his eyes, and the dull hair on top of his head stood up in an electric shock. He hurriedly approached Naoki Asakawa and said nervously, "Asakawa-san, did you hear that?"

Naoki Asakawa nodded lightly without changing his face and said:

"I heard it, it was a cough."

"Why, why would anyone cough at this time!"

May suddenly panicked.