Time passes slowly.

Qing Ze's life is very regular.

After he got the hypnotic data he wanted through the Misawa group, he didn't continue to hypnotize other people to do things.

Qingze entered a steady precipitation period, and only wanted to adapt to the physical fitness of 12.6 kilometers per hour.

In his opinion, it is enough to do things once or twice once in a while, and use hypnotic power to stir up wind and rain outside every day, which is easy to expose.

……

The weekend night made Qing Ze toss and turn, and his mind kept speculating whether he would have a new superpower tomorrow?

Or did the superpower suddenly disappear?

It was not until midnight that he fell asleep unconsciously.

Ding Ding Ding ~

The alarm clock set by the mobile phone suddenly rang, waking Qing Ze up, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

Not surprisingly, different words appeared in front of me than last week.

Superpowers: After falling, there must be a girl as a cushion.

Qing Ze blinked, speechless in his heart.

He never imagined that the superpower he had been looking forward to for several days would be such a chicken rib that he couldn't see any use at all.

The last time I fell seemed to be the year before.

Moreover, after falling, there must be a girl as a cushion, what kind of metaphysics is this?

He didn't believe that if he fell in his house, he could have a girl as a cushion?

Qing Ze thought for a moment, stood up, and fell straight back, as if there was an invisible membrane blocking it below.

Newton had to push open the lid of the coffin, hold the coffin overnight, and flee the planet with a curse.

Keeping his back in the air, he clasped his hands around his chest and said, "My back will never touch the ground...... There's a for this. ”

After complaining, Qing Ze figured out that as long as there was no girl acting as a cushion next to him, he would never fall.

He felt like opening a blind box with a randomly refreshed superpower.

Sometimes you can open useful superpowers, and occasionally you can open some useless chicken ribs.

No, if you open a blind box, most of the blind boxes are garbage, and there are very few things that people really want.

Qing Ze fell into a trace of worry in his heart, should he use up his luck in the first two times?

What's next, it's all this kind of superpower that can't be thought of?

Unable to figure it out, he put aside his thoughts, got out of bed, changed into his high school uniform, and strode out of the room, "Good morning, Chiyo." ”

"Hmm."

The nasal voice that made the teenager's blood boil responded to this greeting, and Chiyo Morimoto was practicing yoga.

It's still a difficult yoga pose.

Raven pose, with only your arms propped on the ground, your abdomen tucked, your legs bent, and your knees against your hands.

Her face was looking at the ground, and her hips were facing the sky.

The soft yoga clothes are like a pen in the hands of a cartoonist, clearly outlining every detail in front of people's eyes.

Qing Ze glanced at it, and raised his foot to walk to the bathroom.

Unexpectedly, his left foot, which was standing on the ground, became limp, and the ground seemed to be smeared with oil, causing him to slam his body towards Chiyo Morimoto.

Nani?!

Qing Ze's face was full of shock, and he couldn't react for a while, only to feel that the light purple yoga pants were getting closer and closer to his sight, crowding out the scenery of the sofa.

In the end, the whole face fell on Chiyo Morimoto.

Fluffy as freshly baked bread and warm.

If you fart at this time, I'm afraid that you won't have to suck it all in one go, and Qing Ze's mind is turning a little bit of a bad idea.

"Ahh Chiyo Morimoto was attacked suddenly, his arms could not be supported, his body fell forward, and his face fell to the ground.

Thankfully, she did.

Chiyo Morimoto half-rotated his body in time and clamped his legs around Aosawa's neck.

With a bang, she fell to the ground in an injury-free posture, and said with a cold face: "It's a good thing that young people are motivated, but do you want to use it on me, do you have the consciousness of death?" ”

This kid wants to make her lose her iron rice bowl!

Don't think about being a police department when you're a minor, at least give her an adult!

Thinking of the teenager's snort spitting through his thin yoga pants......

Chiyo Morimoto's eyes flashed with annoyance, and her legs clamped tighter.

"Wait, Chiyo, this is a misunderstanding, I accidentally fell!"

Qing Ze hurriedly defended.

"Misunderstanding what?"

Chiyo Morimoto asked rhetorically, his eyes looked at the uneven position of the young man's body, and he clenched his fists and said, "It seems that I have been too gentle recently, so you can take my words as the wind in your ears." ”

Qing Ze couldn't detect her softness anymore, he only felt that there was hard steel all around, and he couldn't breathe at all.

Chiyo Morimoto calculates the time accurately, releases her legs, supports her hands on the ground, and easily rolls over on her heels and falls to the ground, acting like a professional gymnast.

"Whew," Qing Ze inhaled and exhaled vigorously, finally figuring out in his heart that his superpowers were not chicken at all, and he was really punished.

It falls on Chiyo Morimoto, and it's called everyday welfare.

The women who were pressed outside were definitely treated as hooligans or idiots and sent to the police station for tea.

Can this still go to school?

Qing Ze thought about it, he went out now, in case he fell on a woman's body, he might leave a stain for the rest of his life.

In contrast, a week's worth of classes doesn't matter at all.

This kind of passive superpower that can't be actively controlled by him doesn't mean anything at all.

"Stinky boy, next time you dare to mess around, beware of my iron fist."

"Don't worry, there won't be a next time."

Aosawa replied and decided to take a crawling position and go directly to the bathroom on all fours.

Chiyo Morimoto was stunned, thinking to himself what the hell is this kid doing early in the morning?

……

Today, Qing Ze didn't come.

Phoenix Academy Mei Ji looked at the empty desk, and her heart became empty, what happened?

Why didn't Qingze, who has always been studious, come to school?

Do you want to send a message yourself to ask?

However, wouldn't it be a bit abrupt to ask this question suddenly?

Her distracted thoughts made her distracted from what the teacher was saying in class.

After class, Phoenix Temple Meiji concluded that she was not in this state, and decisively accosted Tetsuji Hojo next to her, "Na, Hojo, do you know why Aosawa didn't come?" ”

Tetsuji Hojo woke up, yawned and said, "He said that he was sick and would not come to class this week, so he asked the minister for leave." ”

Mei Ji of Phoenix Courtyard was shocked and asked, "What is so serious?" ”

Tetsuji Hojo scratched his head and said, "I didn't ask, if you want to see him, you can go to Ayase Apartment 601 in Adachi Ward." ”

"Haha, it's not appropriate, I'm just curious to ask."

Phoenix Temple Mei Ji subconsciously denied the idea of visiting, and secretly remembered the address of Aozawa's house in her heart.

It's not that she is worried and wants to see it, but she finally learned a hand of plum vegetables and meat from the chef at home, and she wanted to give Qing Ze a taste of what it tasted like at noon.

Now, she can only take it to Qingze's house, which can be regarded as thanking her for her kindness in the warehouse last time.

"Why do you have a Band-Aid in your hand?"

"It's accidentally cut into the hand."

Phoenix Temple Mei Ji replied casually, hiding the Band-Aid-wrapped finger behind her back.

She reminded herself in her heart that she would remember to wear gloves to cover it later, so as not to let Qing Ze see it.