[Comprehensive] Superpower's Strength Supremacy Classroom

Because of Ayanokouji's unauthorized words, within Ayanokouji's fright and my expectation, almost instantly... two lines of tears from my mother flowed down without warning.

"Xiao Nan...Xiao Nan actually has a friend...and such a handsome boy..." Mom turned her head, covered her mouth with her hand and cried, "Mom...Mom is so touched!"

"Eh? Well, auntie..."

Ayanokouji was startled and flustered all of a sudden, Saiki's mother is too... isn't she?I couldn't find the right words for a while.

"Because...because...Xiao Nan has no friends since she was a child. Mom, mom is very worried..."

[Eh?is that so? ]

Ayanokouji looked at me.

[Although I probably know that Saiki has no friends...but is it so serious? ]

--Absolutely not.

I don’t have any friends. It’s not because of the “unsociable personality” and “encouraged by classmates” that you think in your heart. I don’t want to make friends because of my own reasons. Mom, don’t make it sound like I’m being bullied by others .

Ling Xiaolu hastily took out the handkerchief that was presented as a promotional gift, and handed it to her mother. Who would have thought that after she took it, tears would flow even harder.

"Woooooo...and Xiao Nan's friends are also very nice...Xiao Nan's friends..."

Are you acquiescing that my friend must be an eccentric person?

"Qi, Qi Mu..." Ling Xiaolu encountered this situation for the first time in his life, his eyes wandered, and he had to ask me for help in a low voice, "What should I do..."

I glanced at him and turned my head.

Make my mother cry, you find a way to solve it yourself.

Ayanokōji: Hey, it's so sad...

Look at the expressionless Qi Mu, and his mother... No, Qi Mu has always been so cold, and he is not at all like his aunt.

Oh, I'm so sorry for being so cold.

Ling Xiaolu was at a loss when dealing with her mother, and was asked a lot of questions unknowingly, such as "Is it boring to be friends with my Xiaonan" or "What does Xiaonan usually say to you"... I am too lazy to talk to them up.

On Dad's side, when he heard Ayanokōji's self-introduction, he was in a state of petrification, and now he finally came back to his senses, his neck "squeaked" and he turned his head stiffly, his eyes widened: "Kusuo, this boy ..."

I heard his heartbeat and immediately interrupted him.

"No."

"But he said..."

"No."

"The book you asked me to buy before..."

"I said it all, no."

Fortunately, Ayanokōji was tired of dealing with her mother... If my father's words were complete and he heard him again, I don't know what this guy with a lot of inner drama will come up with.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," daddy knelt down and yelled in his heart: Isn't the 'friend' mentioned by Sorasuke the same sex as the same sex Kusuo fell in love with?Is there anyone else? ? ?who!who is it!

That kind of person doesn't exist at all, okay?Listen to people!

"Huh? Really?"

"..."

So annoying.

I stretched out my hand to my father, and when I didn't do anything, he screamed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm going to die!"

"Huh?" x2

Mom, who had already stopped crying, and Ayanokouji looked over at the same time.

[Saiki's father... what is he doing? ]

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Mom asked bluntly.

"Ahaha." Dad jumped up from the ground and waved his hands wildly: "Then that's nothing, Kusuo and I are playing hahahahahaha..."

"It turns out to be like this!" Mom hammered her palm.

I raised my head, just in time to meet Ayanokōji's indescribable eyes, and I can understand it without heart sounds.

... Tsk.

My parents are completely different from me, and I'm really sorry.

Soon, my parents and I entered the gate of the school. Although Ayanokōji was in charge of promoting and distributing leaflets, no one came yet, so he followed us back to the school.

But as I said before, I haven't had time to ask after being interrupted by you... "Why are you here today? Today is Friday, you should still go to work."

"Because Mom and Dad have received hot spring travel coupons for two days tomorrow! They are going to go together!"

"Uh, hot spring...?" Ayanokōji blinked.

"Yeah!" Dad held his face, "The hot spring trip with mom..."

Ayanokoji: No, that's not the point, is it?

——Ayanokōji is exactly what I thought, it’s July and August, it’s a season that’s so hot that you’ll die, will normal people go to the hot springs at this time?

I knew right away why.

"This hot spring coupon was brought back by Xiao Kong!"

... What is this guy going to do again?

"Xiao Sora..." Hearing this name, Ling Xiaolu muttered something in his mouth, suddenly, "Oh, is that Qi Mu's brother?"

"Yeah! Oh, Kusuo told you about Sorasuke?" Dad immediately asked excitedly.

"I guess...it was mentioned by chance."

My mother said: "It's a pity. My father and I wanted Xiaokong to come with us and visit the school with the family, but Xiaokong said that he has something to do these days and there is no way to come."

Ling Xiaolu nodded in agreement: "However, Saiki's brother is such a capable person, he should have a lot of things to do."

"Yeah, but we still want him to stop studying and his work once in a while, he's too busy right now."

"Indeed, it's been a long time since Qi Mu and his brother have seen each other." Ling Xiaolu thought to himself, so it seems that Qi Mu's brother is also an important figure in the class.

…I followed them, not knowing what to complain about their conversation.

You guys who don't talk right now can still talk to this day, it's amazing.

"Ah, ah, Kusuo, you are still shy!"

what are you thinking?

When he met my gaze, my father was shocked, turned his head, and patted Ayanokōji's shoulder with a "haha" gesture: "That... Kusuo's friend, right? Let me tell you, the relationship between the two of them has never been good! "

"Ah, is that so?" Ling Xiaolu thought to himself, seeing Qi Mu's reaction, he could guess it, no wonder he was in the same school, but he had never seen Qi Mu go to his brother... But seeing his brother's making The game will be given to Qi Mu for trial play. Is it just Qi Mu's unilateral quarrel between the two of them?

I clenched my fist a little.

Ayanokouji: ...No, it's hard to imagine that Saiki would be awkward.

I let go of my fist.

Boy, you have saved your life.

Ayanokōji chatted with my parents very happily... or rather, I was forced to chat with them, because my parents seem to value the name of my so-called "friend"-but Ayanokōji also enjoyed it .

Ayanokoji: It's the first time I met my friend's parents... It feels like my friendship with Saiki has been verified, which is great.

That's probably what he thought.

However, although this guy is not very good at communicating with his peers... or chatting, but he can still face elders. He advances and retreats properly, and his way of speaking is very polite... Although my parents don't look like elders .

——Sure enough, at this time, the two of them went to take pictures on their own. Mom was posing in various poses in front of a flower bed, and dad kept clicking at her.

"Uh... Saiki, don't you care about your parents?"

Ayanokōji looked hesitantly at my walking away figure, and then at the two people who stayed where they were.

"Mom, come on, have a smile~"

"Yes, is that so?"

"That's it~ Mom is so cute~"

"—don't mind them."

I say it directly.

Today is the first day of the cultural festival, and it’s still Friday. There are no people on campus except for students from all walks of life in school uniforms. The haunted house in class D has not yet opened. I walked on the road with Ayanokoji and saw many second and third graders. The senior sister worked hard to promote it.

Ling Xiaolu looked at a large stack of leaflets in his hand, and then at my empty hands: "Why didn't they send them to you?"

Of course it's because I'm quick to see the opportunity, and I hid behind Ayanokōji as soon as I heard the heartbeat that I was coming to stuff the leaflets.

"Maid cafe, quiz contest, ice shop... Wow, there's even a small western music concert!" Ayanokōji flipped through the list in his hand, and sighed, "I remember that I couldn't bring it when I came to school. Is it a big instrument? If it is bought or rented at school, it will cost a lot of points."

indeed.

I took a look, this recital is a project of class A of the 3rd year, there should be no other class other than them that have so many points that can be used.

"...Let's go to the ice shop first, I'm so hot." Ling Xiaolu kept fanning himself by the collar of his school uniform, and after saying this, he suddenly stopped.

[Wait... the current situation, could it be...something like a date? ]

"..."

I changed my mind that it doesn't matter if I hang out with Ayanokōji for a while, so I'll just go back to the classroom.

"Oh—this looks interesting, mental portrait?"

what is that?

Having said that, this psychological portrait of Tanmu is not the person next to him...

--late.

A senior who had been distributing leaflets at the side suddenly jumped over when he heard Ayanokōji talking to himself.

"Oh! Are you watching 'Psychological Portraits'? This is our class booth!"

"Eh?"

"It looks like you are first graders, right? I'm in Class B, Year 2! Our project is very interesting. How about it? Do you want to experience it?"