Top Student Don’t Need Superpowers

Top Students Don't Need Superpowers Chapter 563

"Woo-"

Sanjiu suddenly puffed up his bun's face and was very unhappy.

So it's useless to refuse, why ask your own opinions!

Naoki Asakawa sighed, and walked towards the gashapon machine in the corner: "Just go back after playing for ten minutes."

Sanjiu doesn't have many hobbies. He doesn't like shopping like Nino, nor does he love sports like Yotsuba. His favorite thing is to play martial arts games and draw gashapons from the martial arts series.

"Sure enough, there are military commanders of the Kamakura-limited series." Looking at the graphics on the gashapon machine, Sanjiu's eyes quickly lit up, and he began his happier life of opening eggs.

When Naoki Asakawa was bored, he flicked a few gashapons and drove out a Shizuo Mae and a Hojo Masako.

"So these two women are not military commanders?" Asakawa Naoki couldn't help but vomit, "Why did you come out of the military commander limited pool?"

Needless to say, Masako Hojo, the wife of Yuan Yizhao, a famous woman in Japanese history, has a life experience like Lu pheasant, who almost became Wu Zetian.

In contrast, Naoki Asakawa prefers the look of Seiyuqian. The red and white dancing girl's dress, with long straight black hair hanging down from his waist, is maintaining a dancing posture with flowing sleeves.

Seeing Mikau's expectation, Asakawa Naoki passed the gashapon directly, "Here you are."

Sanjiu's expression was tangled: "This is the gashapon that Frivolity Asakawa worked so hard to pull out..."

I just moved my finger from start to finish, so what is the hard work!

"Take it if you want." Naoki Asakawa didn't change his color. "Go back and ask me to drink a bottle of matcha soda."

"Then, that's all right..."

Sanjiu pressed her pink lips, reached out to take the gashapon, blushing and put it away.

Ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye.

"It's almost time to go back." Asakawa Naoki reminded.

"Got it."

Miki reluctantly loaded up the booty and walked out of the convenience store with Asakawa Naoki.

The rain is still falling.

On the way back to the hot spring hotel with an umbrella, Sanjiu's eyes suddenly lit up, "Frivolous shallow river, look and see, there are samurai there."

Naoki Asakawa followed the prestige, and two men dressed as shoguns walked across the street holding umbrellas, and soon disappeared in the rain and fog.

"Aren't they the samurai who passed through from the shogunate era?" Sanjiu asked expectantly.

"No matter how you think, they are all ordinary cos fans!"

Asakawa Naoki couldn't help but vomit. If the ancient samurai really traveled to modern times, he would definitely panic and be at a loss.

Sanjiu looked at the direction where the two samurai lovers disappeared, and sighed softly, "I wish I could cross into an ancient general."

Asakawa Naoki looked disgusted: "You think too much."

The five scums of war are everywhere. Even if you cross the shogunate and become a samurai, you will still be bullied!

Back to the hot spring hotel.

Ichika, Yotsuba, and May just finished soaking in the hot springs. After putting on their underwear, they walked out around the white bath towel, and then it was the turn of Nino and Mikaku. Needless to say, Asakawa Naoki was naturally the last.

Seeing Asakawa Naoki, Mayue blushed and covered her chest. Her eyes were erratic. He was obviously a little shy. The dull hair on the top of his head had actually stood up stubbornly after taking a shower.

Naoki Asakawa looked at Yotsuba again, and after taking off the super stupid green hair accessory, the short hair fell down softly, and the cheeks were pink and healthy, which made people feel much smarter.

"Shan, Asakawa classmate." Yotsuba raised his hand to cover his face, stammering in embarrassment, "Don't keep staring at me, watch May go."

Wuyue blushed and hurriedly turned her body sideways: "Why, why are you looking at me!"

I didn't see that you two fools with thick eyebrows and big eyes are unexpectedly shy in this regard!

Compared to Yotsuba and May's twitching, Yihua looked a lot more generous: "Asakawa-kun, bring me the hair dryer."

Naoki Asakawa glanced at it and handed the hair dryer over.

"Thank you Asakawa-kun."

The eldest daughter of the Nakano family had her eyes bent into crescent moons, turned on the hair dryer, and while blowing her hair, she asked, "Asakawa-kun, do you think it's better to have an apple before going to bed or drink tea?"

Naoki Asakawa answered casually: "Eat apples."

"Then please ask Asakawa-kun, go and peel three apples for us." Yihua smiled and said, "The apples peeled by boys taste better."

Hello sister!If you want to eat an apple and peel it yourself, don't think that you will listen to you in one sentence!

Half an hour later, Nino and Sanjiu finally came out of the bath, and finally it was Naoki Asakawa's turn. The advantage was that they could soak in the hot springs alone.

After soaking in the hot springs, I went to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth. After all the trivial matters were dealt with, the time unknowingly exceeded 10:30 in the evening.

The tatami mats have already been laid. Of course it is impossible to hug the left and the right. The five fools of the Nakano family sleep together, and Naoki Asakawa sleeps alone in the corner.

"Sao Chuan, you can turn off the lights."

"Ok."

Asakawa turned off the light, and the room dimmed suddenly.

Lying down quietly in the corner, listening to the chirping of five fools, it didn't take long for Naoki Asakawa to feel a sense of fatigue coming quietly.

When the eyes were opened again, the whole world had changed.

Chapter 411

Opening his eyes again, it was not a hot spring hotel that appeared in front of Asakawa Naoki, but an unknown hall with a burning bonfire and a fluttering lantern.

"Where……"

Asakawa turned his head halfway, and when he saw the existence sitting next to him, he was shocked.

"Ghost Hanzo?!"

Oni Hanzo is one of Hattori Hanzo's titles, which means that the famous ninja that exists in history like ghosts and gods. At this moment, wearing armor and wrapped in a black mask, only a pair of eyes are exposed outside, which looks highly recognizable.

Naoki Asakawa took a breath and looked to the other side calmly. A man with a ponytail, a stubble beard and an open chest was drinking with a gourd, one long and one short hanging from his left waist. Famous knife.

A name suddenly came to mind, and Naoki Asakawa blurted out:

"Miyamoto Musashi?"