[Comprehensive] Superpower's Strength Supremacy Classroom

It is now the third week of the school's official summer vacation. At noon, I lay on the bed leisurely with my legs crossed, reading comics.

A week ago, our group in the helicopter had just returned to school, and Ayanokoji was dragged to explain the accident to the school, and the three of us, Horikita and the girl from class B, were held in the school hospital .

Thinking that I was on the helicopter as a "patient", I had to continue to raise my body temperature and pretend to have a fever.Tsk, it should be said, if I had known that the air assistant would use that method to test me, I would have made a boat and returned with the main force—I wouldn’t get seasick anyway.

But should I say luck... Because of Sorasuke's little action, the two girls who were really sick slept on the helicopter for half a day. After arriving at the hospital, it was dark and slept for another night. After waking up the next day, they had a fever. Those suffering from heatstroke were almost recovered, and I followed the two of them for a check-up, and went to the hospital to prove that I was fine, and I was discharged from the hospital after taking the medicine.

After another three days, all the first-year high school students and teachers who went out returned safely. This "adventure" caused an uproar in the school. Like nothing happened.

After all, it was my mistake, and it would be too bad if the school suffered any misfortune because of it.

However, for Class D, the experience of being trapped on an isolated island for a few days is not as serious as Ibuki's framing of Sudou, so in the past few days, Hirata and the others have been busy cleaning up this mess, and Ayanokoji was also killed by Hori Bei was requisitioned, and these days I was forced to follow them around the campus, completely ignoring me.

I finished my summer homework on the first day I came back, and now I am living alone in the dormitory enjoying the summer vacation. It is like a fairy.

I went off-campus to buy this comic as soon as it was released, because I didn’t need to go to class and didn’t care about other people’s voices. In order to avoid being spoiled, I simply put on a germanium ring to block my telepathy. , and then saw the present in one breath.

Ah, so cool.

I stretched my waist, and my whole body creaked. Although I am a superpower, it is still not good to maintain a posture for twelve hours... I reached out and put the manga back on the desk. Well, this manga is It is rare to watch it without hearing the spoiler, so you should keep it well so that you can relive your current state of mind in the future.

When I retracted my hand, I accidentally touched a metal object.

Oh, it's you.

I took that thing over, put it in front of my eyes and looked at it carefully... In the end, there was nothing to see, because it was a metal helmet, the kind that hugged the back of the head and covered the eyes, I think if there is a virtual online game Maybe the connector is like this.

This is what Sorasuke threw to me before he left. He said it was a rush-made device that can erase other people's memories, but the follow-up of the erasure requires my mind control to smooth out the ailments caused by memory loss.

Generally speaking, it is a useful thing, if it is done earlier, it will be done.

I threw this helmet-like thing up and down in front of my eyes, and remembered what Sorasuke said to me when he handed this to me: "That Ayanokōji-kun is... right? Are you tolerant of him? This is too Isn't it strange?"

tolerate?How can it be.

It's the same with Ayanokoji, I just want to "use" him in order to get more coffee jelly.

"Kukou." There was a knock on my door, followed by Ayanokoji's voice, "Saiki, are you there?"

Um?Why didn't I hear... Oh, I almost forgot, I put on a germanium ring for reading comics.

While taking off the ring and throwing it on the bed, I opened the door for him: "What are you doing..." I choked in the middle of the sentence.

"what happened?"

Ayanokōji poked her head out from behind the large bouquet of roses she held in her arms, and looked at me.

"...Ayanokōji!"

My first reaction was to see if there was anyone around. Fortunately, everyone at noon dragged Ayanokoji into my room.

...Why do you think this scene happened?

I shook my head, throwing out the scene that should not have appeared, Ayanokouji was pressed on the chair by me without any struggle... Well, he couldn't resist with my strength, put the flower aside, and asked again : "Qimu, what's wrong?"

"What's the matter?" I took a deep breath, resisting the urge to beat him up, "What are you doing?" I was referring to his big bouquet of roses, standing in front of my room like this is afraid Don't others know that they are pursuing me?

"Uh, I thought you knew... don't you have telepathy? You should be able to hear if there is anyone in the corridor, right?" Ling Xiaolu suddenly realized, and explained, "I called you in my heart a few times before I went out and didn't answer me. I thought you acquiesced if you didn't stop it."

...You mean it's my fault that I put on a telepathic suppressor for the manga?I have no obligation to correct your behavior all the time, hello!

"So what flowers are you sending? Roses?"

Ayanokōji took out his phone, turned on the screen and held it up in front of me. I saw the opened web page... "38 winning strategies that will definitely help you catch someone?"

what the hell?

"Because... I have no experience in chasing people, and I don't know how ordinary people pursue others, so..."

chasing someone?It took me a while to realize...well, it was indeed I who agreed to Ayanokōji's pursuit of me, and it was he who gave birth these days, so I almost forgot.

Wouldn't you like to live in peace like this?

"Don't do that next time, I don't like flowers." I reminded him earnestly, and sending flowers is a way to court girls. Now I doubt the reliability of his so-called "strategy for winning".

Ayanokōji nodded without any objection to his thoughts being ruined: "Actually, I don't think it's too good either. It's easy to be discovered by others when I bring it back, and it's not very practical to receive flowers. Bouquets cost 2500 personal points."

2500 O'Clock?

I was a little taken aback, and the first thing that came to my mind was... In this case, I will teleport to a place and pick a piece at random, isn't this money too good to earn?And the guy has money to do something bad.

But anyway, it's something I promised myself, so I can't say anything.

Ayanokōji suddenly said, "Saiki, can we discuss something?"

"Huh?" I looked at him.

"Can you not throw away this bouquet of flowers?" Ling Xiaolu hesitated and said.

"Ah?" That's exactly what I planned. After all, such a large bouquet of flowers takes up a lot of space on the desk... and even if other people put paintings, they are not roses with bright colors and strong fragrances, but what he said is just right. , "Then you can take it back."

I don't need to deal with it.

Who knows that Ling Xiaolu immediately shook his head: "How can there be any reason to take back the flowers you send out?"

Then you have a reason to send flowers to men?

"Hey, that was a mistake... In short, wouldn't it be better to just put it in the room?"

I didn't bother to think about what his request was, so I found a simple and rude reason: "There is no flower."

"With your super power, it should be easy to make a flower pot, right?"

"..."

No, why are you so obsessed with letting me accept him instead of ruining him?

I heard Ayanokouji's heartbeat.

[After all, this is the first time I have pursued flowers sent by others... If I just get thrown away like this, I will always feel that my pursuit career has failed,]

... Forget it, seeing how pitiful he thinks, it's just a bouquet of flowers, and it doesn't take up much space. Anyway, it will wither in two days, so it's no problem to throw it away at that time.

"You wait."

After I finished speaking with a blank face, I teleported back home in the next second, and I was going to go to my parents' room to get a bigger one... a bouquet that can hold such a large bouquet of roses.

Ling Xiaolu watched Qi Mu suddenly disappear in front of him, waited for a few seconds to confirm that he had teleported away, and casually put the flower that seemed to be very precious in his hand just now on the table: "Sure enough... after the identity change, Qi Mu Mu has softened a lot towards me, if you want to conquer him, you have to take advantage of the time when he has not changed my identity."

Moreover, as expected, reciting sentences silently in my heart can effectively prevent Qi Mu from hearing what I am thinking.

……

"Kusuo, what are you doing?"

Dad was very puzzled when I entered their room. After all, as a person with superpowers, I have never had any problems such as being afraid of the dark since I was a child. I slept alone when I was very young, and I never needed to ask my parents for help. thing.

"Looking for flowers." I replied concisely.

"Flowers...Huh? Have you started learning flower arrangement yet?"

That's something girls learn, right?what's on your mind.

"Eh? Why is that? Could it be that someone sent you flowers?"

I froze for a moment: "...how is it possible, you think too much."

"I'll just say it." Dad patted his chest and made a relieved expression, "How can girls like your weird personality..."

I'm sorry, it's really not a girl who is looking at your son now.

However, I searched for a long time, and even used the superpower of perspective, but I couldn't find a suitable flower pot at home...Of course, normal flower pots are not designed to hold such a large bouquet of flowers.

"You want to pretend there are a lot of flowers? Then take two small flowers." Dad looked at me for a long time, and after a while he lifted up two normal-sized flowers that looked almost exactly the same, " Wouldn't it be good to put half of a flower pot in it?"

...Thinking about it this way, it is also acceptable to put half on the desk and half on the bedside table.

"Thank you."

I accepted Dad's suggestion, picked up the two flowers, and teleported away, while Dad touched his chin at this time.

"Hiss - Kusuo's reaction, what a ghost..." He slapped his palm, "Damn it! Could it be that someone really sent him flowers?"

Thinking of this, he quickly ran downstairs: "Mom, listen to me..."