"Come on."

At such a time, it is always best to say such words.

"Looking forward to your perfect performance in the national competition, remember to give me a ticket when the time comes."

After sandwiching a small sausage that had been cut into eight pieces, Asai Yang immediately added to the other party.

"Thank you in advance."

The smile on his face seemed to be a little bright, as if he had really advanced from more than 4,000 teams to the national quarterfinals.

After eating this bento that still maintains its warmth and corresponding taste, Asai Yang feels that he really has the idea of wanting to eat it for the rest of his life.

It's just fantastic, the only downside is that the portions are too small.

[Gotta find a way to get her to do more.] 】

Not very good thoughts appeared in Asai Yang's heart, but at this moment he did not abandon the idea, closed the lid of this lunch box, and after the buckle was stuck, Asai Yang stood up with Masahiro Kadowaki.

The afternoon was dull again, and because tomorrow was still Saturday, Asai only felt that the speed of time was getting slower and slower.

Ding dong~

After surviving the last English class, Asai finally waited for the two-day vacation, and he couldn't help but smile a little on his face.

No matter what time or place you are, a holiday is always a good feeling.

It's just that when he was about to leave with his schoolbag, an unexpected figure that he didn't want to see stopped in front of him.

"Asai-san, you're on duty today."

The health commissioner in front of him pushed his round-rimmed glasses, blocking Asai Yang's plan to go home.

After sighing silently in his heart, he walked back to his seat with someone's snicker, and put down the schoolbag in his hand, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Duty is nothing more than cleaning classrooms, wiping blackboards, sweeping the floor, and mopping the floor and taking out the garbage.

It's probably his turn to sweep and mop the floor, and things like wiping the blackboard have long been covered by girls who don't like to sweep the floor.

"That, Asai-san, where is the mop?"

As he swirled around the broom in his hand, waiting for the other students in the classroom to leave, a sound rang out beside him.

Yui Hoshimiya's voice was so recognizable that Asai recognized the owner of the voice without looking back.

"In the small room over the toilet, the floor is not in a hurry to mop up."

After turning the broom on his hand again, the broom head on the lower side of it wore out a little, and Asai replied to the opposite pair.

"Hmm."

After responding softly, Yui Hoshinomiya only felt more and more wonderful.

One or two times can be said to be a coincidence, but three, four, five or six times can't match these two words, she feels as if she is being rigidly manipulated by some being, and this classmate who is expressionless on one side seems to be used to this kind of life.

[Is this a superpower?] 】

A little doubt came to her mind, making her heart itch a little, she glanced at the classmate's well-defined side face, and the thoughts in her heart began to be messy.

After the last unnamed student walked out, Yui Hoshinomiya, who had regained her steady, took her steps and prepared to pick up the mop in the small room on the side of the bathroom.

After choosing a mop that looked like the latest, Yui Hoshinomiya took the mop and slowly returned to the classroom.

There weren't any moths in the next cleaning time, and the wonderful classmate named Asai Yang cleaned very seriously.

It's just that when she was about to walk out of the classroom, about to return the mop, something slightly strange happened again.

The frosted floor with a little water should not be so slippery, and the student with a great figure and a wonderful figure should not lose his center of gravity because of the slightest force.

Even if both fall at the same time, it shouldn't be in such a position.

Yui Hoshimiya, who was lying on the ground, looked at Asai Yang in front of him with a crimson face, but what he was thinking about was not about this wonderful fall experience.

"The ......"

When her voice sounded, the strange classmate quickly stood up from the ground, and a slightly complicated expression seemed to appear on his face.

"I'm sorry."

After feeling the soft touch remaining in his hands, Asai Yang said to the girl on the ground in a very flat and unwavering tone.

His heart was beating faster, though.

"It's not Asai-san's problem, it's that my foot slipped a little."

Without recalling the strange feeling in his chest, when Asai Yang seemed to be about to pick up the mop lying on the ground, Yui Hoshinomiya stretched out his hand and held the other party's previous guilty hand.

"That, Asai-san, do you have superpowers?"

The girl named Yui Hoshinomiya finally asked this question that had been buried in her heart for a little while.

The power of Yui Hoshinomiya is very light, so light that Asai Yang can get rid of it with a little force.

But at this moment, Asai Yang didn't have the idea of breaking free of the other party's hand, just looked at Yui Hoshinomiya who was sitting on the ground in front of him.

Look at her fiery eyes.

The look instantly reminded him of the way he looked at himself in the reflection of the plaything in the window.

That look of seeing what you want, what you desire.

"Sure enough, there are superpowers in this world."

Her eyes looked pure, devoid of any impurities, except for the feeling of a seeker after hearing the Tao.

"No matter how you think about it, a breeze of one or two levels can't blow a beret, and people won't teleport, and when you fall, there won't be a castling."

The power in Yui Hoshinomiya's hand gradually increased with her words.

In the end, Asai Yang felt a slight pain.

"So, Asai-san, can you tell me about you?"

After she said such a sentence, Yui Hoshinomiya's posture on the ground changed from sitting to kneeling, and her other hand also grabbed Asai Yang's hand, and the curiosity in her eyes became more obvious.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

When Asai Yang didn't know how to answer this classmate, a small figure appeared at the door, towards the one not far from the door. The two men, in strange poses, asked.

From the perspective of Kadowaki Rabbit, the student who has just transferred to the class seems to be looking at Asai Yang with a hot eye, with this posture, and the dirty marks on his body, no matter how he looks at it, he looks like a girl who has been abandoned, begging the other party not to go.