[Comprehensive] Superpower's Strength Supremacy Classroom

The next event is purely physical, throwing a shot put around the prescribed field, and timing.

In view of the great contribution I made in the first project, and the "cold" in my body... I watched Ayanokouji pick a shot put to the starting point with peace of mind, and sat on the sidelines to be lazy.

Although it's not that I haven't thought about secretly using my mind to help Ayanokōji reduce the weight of the shot put, but his estimation of the weight is quite accurate, and now I have to strictly guard against all possibilities of him discovering my superpowers.

Ok?

I felt the phone vibrate again, I opened it, and sure enough, it was Sorasuke again.

I was too lazy to type back to him, so I directly used telepathy to transmit my heart sounds from afar.

'What are you doing, I'm busy now. '

'Stop joking, Kusuo, today is your school's sports day, are you serious about participating in the competition? '

I am speechless.

'...what's the matter. '

"The memory erasing device you sent back for maintenance last time, has it already been used?"

I thought he had some conspiracy, just for this?

'Otherwise why would I bring it to you for an overhaul. '

'It just doesn't feel like your style, shouldn't you use your superpowers to solve everything? '

'Are you kidding, I'm just an ordinary superpower, not a god, of course there are things that can't be solved. 'I'm upset,' continue your experiment if you have nothing to do, and chat with your mother more when you are bored. ' and the telepathy was cut off.

With a "buzz", another message came from my mobile phone. When I was about to block this number, I saw a message from him——

[Like, emotional trouble? ] followed by a snickering emoji.

With a swipe of the ground, I teleported to Sorasuke, with a black face and a murderous look.

"Ah, did I guess right~" Sorasuke said with a smile.

"..."

Although he has never won a "confrontation" with me, I have to admit that this guy Sorasuke probably knows me best in the world.

I was silent for a while, and asked under his half-smile eyes: "How do you know?"

"Mom told me~ My mother was still crying to me two days ago, saying that the boy who pursued Kusuo was kicked out or something, how can I not investigate a little bit as an older brother." Sorasuke hung on the same He smiled and said, "Sure enough, I guess what you want this instrument from me."

"I just think Ayanokōji is very troublesome." I had a premonition of what Sorasuke was going to say, so I said it first.

Sorasuke shook his head: "Ah, I know that Kusuo would not do this kind of thing that looks like admitting defeat just because it's troublesome, because if he doesn't do it, he will fall into... an even more uncontrollable situation, right?"

I stared at him unkindly: "What situation."

"Actually, my Kusuo..." He said in a resentful tone, "I can't be tempted by that person... Ah! It hurts!"

……

When I teleported back to school, Ayanokōji was looking for me.

"Sorry, I just went to the toilet."

Ling Xiaolu nodded, and was a little puzzled: "Why do you keep looking at me?"

"...Nothing, how's the grade?"

"Let's not go up or down."

I listened attentively to the referee's heartbeat. Ayanokōji's skills in pretending to be ordinary are not inferior to mine at all, and the result of the vote can only be said to be mediocre. If it is based on the results of a person, it is estimated to be second or third, but Since the other groups are two-person cooperation... Class C who arrived at the end was still throwing. I used my mind to hinder them a little bit. To the throwers, it just felt that the shot put was a lot heavier, but they had already thrown halfway. It’s been a while, so I don’t think there’s anything wrong if the shot put becomes heavier.

Anyway, half of my current situation is caused by Class C's troubles. Thinking about it this way, I am more confident in cheating with superpowers.

——Okay, so the result is the third.

After lunch, Ayanokoji and I rushed to the last event that we were going to participate in. Although there were other competitions in Goyama, Horikita and Sudou said, "I don't worry about competitive events. Ayanokoji and Saiki will do it alone." Send another person over.

That's great, I feel so from the bottom of my heart, especially when I see the third project.

"Wow, there are two juniors! There are actually two boys participating in this project... Hehehe..."

"It's great to be a referee!"

Creatures like rotten girls...are everywhere.

No matter how good his hearing is, he still wouldn't be able to hear the whispers of these two high school seniors, but Ayanokōji still had a premonition that something was wrong, and he coughed dryly: "Sister, can you start the timer?"

"Ah, yes!" The senior sister's eyes wandered around the faces of me and Ayanokouji, and I clearly heard the sound of the villain in their hearts beating the table crazily... Terrible, the picture must have materialized.

I... stood face to face with Ayanokōji, the distance between them was no more than 4 centimeters, and there was a piece of cardboard about the size of four A[-] papers under my feet.

"The rules of this project are very simple. Every minute, we will cut half of the paper under your feet. No part of your body can touch anything other than the paper. We will time it for you."

"Senior sister, can I ask?" Ayanokōji raised her hand and asked, "How are the grades of the other classes?"

"According to the regulations, the referee cannot disclose the results of the contestants, but..." The senior sister glanced at the two of us meaningfully, "If you don't want to be the last one, you'd better have a little 'cooperation' spirit~"

"Spirit of cooperation...?" Ayanokōji thought thoughtfully.

I heard the voice of my senior sister: Ho Ho Ho Ho, physical contact!It's a pity that the mobile phone was confiscated and I couldn't take a photo...

...Give me a good job as a referee!

There is nothing to say about this project. Ayanokōji's sense of balance is quite good, and I have almost controlled my body, but the two of us are forced to get closer due to the shrinking of the paper... If possible, I hope Delete this memory of yourself.

It's not so unbearable to look back on, but...

"Qimu, don't be in a daze." Lingkoulu reminded me in my ear, I immediately blocked his exhaled breath with my thoughts, and reluctantly grabbed his shoulders with both hands.

With a sound of "Hey", without much effort, Ayanokōji hugged me, and he stepped on a piece of paper that would exceed the sole of his foot with one foot to maintain his balance.

My face is blank.

This is for the competition, to maintain my average grades, and it is said that the first time is born and the second time is familiar...what the hell!Again, I'm fine with going a little too far in private, but in public like this...

"Qimu, actually..."

"Ok?"

"Actually, I just remembered that you don't have to be hugged by the princess... I can carry you on my back."

... Do you want to die?Why do I only think of it now.

I grabbed his neckline and took a deep breath to ease my emotions... Fortunately, Ayanokouji's sense of balance is really good, and he didn't shake when I grabbed him—it's not that I didn't want to teach him a lesson immediately, but now because of this If things fail, then what is my sacrifice for.

I was about to grab his collar and say some harsh words, when I suddenly saw a yellow, buzzing, flapping creature from my eyes—less than ten centimeters!Fly straight through!

!!!

My whole body was stiff, and I subconsciously wanted to launch teleportation, but my rationality made me freeze.

With a "hiss—" I tore a hole in the collar of Ayanokouji's shirt.

Ling Xiaolu didn't care about his shirt immediately, but the corners of his mouth twitched: "Saiki, are you... afraid of bees?"

"..."

"cough……"

"..."

"Well, cough cough, Qi Mu, it's nothing, you know, people always have..."

I pressed his neck and narrowed my eyes: "You are smiling, aren't you?"

"No, nothing..." Ling Xiaolu turned his head, "Please forgive me, poof..."

...Even if I can't feel the vibration in Ayanokōji's chest and the smile in his voice, I can guarantee with my psychic eyesight that the corners of this guy's mouth will definitely curl up!

"Hey you……"

"Wait Qi Mu! Calm down!"

It was too late, I accidentally exerted too much force, and I fell down with Ayanokōji.

I didn't want to pay attention to the desperate screams of the two referee seniors, I remained silent and looked at Ayanokōji who was trying to stand up with his hands on the ground.

Geez, what the hell am I doing?

……

The secretary knocked on the door lightly, and then entered the office. Behind the desk, the man threw a few photos on the table.

"Investigate for me..." The man stretched out his finger, slid across the two teenagers who fell to the ground in the photo, and tapped the one above, "I will investigate everything about this child, family, and past."

"Yes."

The secretary just rolled his eyes at the photo, then saw that the man had no other orders, and left the office respectfully.The man didn't pay any attention at all, his eyes were always fixed on the photo.He gently picked up the photo, and looked at the smile on Ayanokouji's face that hadn't faded when he fell, even if it wasn't much.

"You have a weakness, Qinglong."