People with super powers also want to fall in love [comprehensive comics]

Favorability is 100%.

It's actually 100%...

When school was over, I was still thinking about the string of numbers that emerged from Akashi's body, and even the chaotic voices around me didn't affect me.

The favorability of pure friendship is less than [-]%, so does Akashi actually like me?

Once I figured this out, I was a little overwhelmed.

"Dude, why are you blushing, and so are your ears, do you have a fever?"

Rantang slapped me on the forehead.

I immediately used my thoughts to cool down.

Burning Hall screamed and retracted his hand, "Why is it so cold all of a sudden!"

I ignored him, silently adjusted my body temperature back to the normal temperature, and I finally calmed down after being disturbed by the burning hall.

So should I go and talk to Akashi?

Like what you usually see in school, want to make a good excuse to say goodbye?

Or wait for Akashi to come to me?

Let’s forget it, it’s impossible for Akashi-san, who hides his secrets, to take the initiative to do such a thing.

But I'm not in a hurry, it's enough to make me happy to confirm that Akashi has a good opinion of me, and I should wait for the right time to realize some more things.

In short, except for a little twists and turns in the middle, the way I chased Akashi Seijuro is generally considered ideal.

Thinking this way, I took a big mouthful of rice proudly.

"Xiao Nan seems very happy today, and ate more than usual. Did something interesting happen at school?"

Mom looked at me with a smile.

I immediately restrained my thoughts and swallowed the meal expressionlessly.

Calm down, Saiki Kusuo.

First is the burning hall and then the mother, do you want everyone to see that something is wrong with you?

After a little introspection, I quickly settled the rest of the dinner, went to the refrigerator, grabbed a coffee jelly and went upstairs.

I scooped a spoonful of this satisfying dessert, and the mellow and dense aroma of coffee beans is still the same as always.

Akashi Seijuro must be yours, there is still a long way to go, don't worry.

Speaking of which, the atmosphere in the school has been particularly lively recently, and every class is discussing in full swing during the break.

The annual Imperial K campus festival is about to begin.

Hui Lu Chuzhi, the class monitor, has been worrying for a week. Our class’s Emperor K Festival program has not been finalized for a long time, and it’s not that there are no students who have made suggestions. It’s just that these are not up to the hot-blooded teenager who wants to burn sweat to get the Emperor K Festival No. .1 standard.

I leaned back in my chair and watched Hui Lu walk up to the podium again.

The blackboard lists the solutions that everyone has come up with so far.

Fold [-] paper cranes and hang them all over the classroom—by the way, this is Hui Lu's own idea, but none of his classmates are willing to cooperate with him.

Open a barbecue restaurant with a star projector - the cost is too high, rejected.

Crossdressing maid coffee shop - what a joke, I would definitely vote no.

Haunted house - Hui Lu objected to this because it was too uncreative and would definitely collide with programs from other classes.In fact, I think this is okay, after all, Rantang doesn't need any costumes, as long as it shows its face in the dark, it can frighten a lot of people.

Hui Lu patted the podium, "I just received a notice from the school that this year's campus festival has added a talent competition, and each class will select a student to prepare a personal program to participate in the competition, and the individual ranking points will also be added to the class's score." In the total score of the program."

He circled the classroom with an excited expression, "Who's going?"

I calmly leaned on the seat, anyone can get on, anyway, it is impossible for me to get on.

This situation can be compared to when a teacher asks a question, it is basically dead silent.

To my surprise, Rantang actually raised his hand, "I can eat three bowls of ramen in one minute."

Hui Lu, who finally got a response, was not very excited. He patted the podium again, and the chalk bounced up and down with his movements, "This is the only three campus festivals in the entire high school! What a supreme honor it is to represent the class to participate in the competition." !Even after so many years, it will be an unforgettable memory! Let me see your enthusiasm and burning soul! Our goal is No.1!"

Leaving aside the burning soul for now, your ignorance of the burning hall is too obvious.

Hui Lu has always been a bit good at inspiring people. Although I didn't feel it, every time he finished his speech, he could magically mobilize the emotions of the students.

The boys in the back row stood up enthusiastically, "Since we have participated, we will have a big fight. I propose to let Zhaoqiao represent our class!"

Are you Zhaoqiao?It is indeed more reliable than Rantang.

"I can't do it." Zhaoqiao Xinmei waved her hands, and the perfect smile on her face didn't look like she could do it at all.

[Are you suggesting me until now?I can't be bothered by talent shows or anything like that, after all, I'm a super perfect girl who is excellent in every way. ]

"If Teruhashi-san participates, you don't need to perform, just stand up and win!"

"After all, she is the goddess Teruhashi of the school idol!"

"We'll go cheer you on, and I'll buy banner lights after school!"

"No.1 is correct!"

"..."

that's all.

Zhaoqiao reluctantly agreed.

"Then I'll sign up for a solo." Zhaoqiao Xinmei looked at Hui Lu on the podium inquiringly.

"No problem." Hui Lu was very satisfied with the program.

"Zhao... Zhaoqiao student wants to sing, oh, Zhaoqiao student actually wants to sing in the competition!"

I sat on my seat with a blank face and listened to the voices of "oh" all around me.

The campus festival hasn't started yet, and it's still early to sing, so why are you so excited.

[Saiki-san didn’t say hello to me today, it’s okay!Just let you experience my super perfect singing skills, and wait for your stunned oh oh oh at the campus festival. ]

I naturally knew that Teruhashi-san was staring at me.

But I didn't open my mouth, let alone make this strange exclamation.

Speaking of this matter, Zhao Qiao really persevered.

The podium shook a few more times, and the poor chalk rolled directly to the ground. The monitor, who managed to stabilize the scene, looked down the podium with tears in his eyes, "But the program of our class has not yet been decided! In order not to disappoint Teruhashi-san won No.1 in the individual competition, we have to work hard!"

No. 1 before the game even started, if you say this, it will arouse the anger of other classes.

"Takahashi! Did you listen to me? Don't draw your bastard anymore. You have been drawing since the last class!"

Hui Lu rushed down and grabbed Takahashi's graffiti.

I glanced at it, a turtle that was stupid as hell.

But Hui Lu seemed to have a sudden inspiration.

"By the way, let's hold an art exhibition! Each student brings a piece of their own work, creative and spoofing ones are fine, and we will hold an art exhibition belonging to our class."

This proposal is obviously more supportive than [-] paper cranes working hard.

Some students echoed: "You can also add a star projector and beautiful lights."

After some detailed discussions, our class's class program at the Emperor K Festival was finally finalized.

art exhibition.

I have never learned to draw, but drawing is not difficult for me.

Superpower - read and write.

The superpower to bring landscapes or creatures to life on paper just by imagining them in your head.

After returning home, spend 1 minute to get a random one and hand it in tomorrow.

I thought it was very simple, but it is not the case.

After a lot of hard work, I collapsed on the bed extremely dejected.

The room was full of falling papers.

That's right, I've spent almost three hours in the room in order to hand in this painting, but I haven't finished it yet.

When reading and writing, there should be no distracting thoughts in your mind, otherwise these irrelevant scenes will also appear on the paper.

That is to say, I can't think about anything else during the 1 minute I am reading or writing, otherwise the painting will be invalid.

If it was before, it would not be difficult for me.

But I forgot that my mind is full of Akashi now.

This 1 minute of undivided attention becomes extremely difficult.

I grabbed a piece of paper next to me.

That night I was frightened by cockroaches and teleported. The small country I arrived had a beautiful scenery, and the scene of the waves hitting the reef was very beautiful. I was going to read and write this scene.

But when I was thinking about it seriously, the scene of Akashi standing under the streetlight with his arms folded suddenly came to mind.

So Akashi standing in the sea appeared on the paper, and even the lights on his hair were the same as in my memory.

I put down the paper and sat up somewhat annoyed.

At the foot is another scrapped one.

The scene I had imagined was a sky full of stars on a summer night.

But the moment Akashi jumped down from the observatory at the top of the mountain left a deep impression on me, and I couldn't help but think of him, so this piece of paper was also declared invalid.

I bow my head.

The painting that had fallen under the bed was perfect.

Under the starry sky on a summer night, the boy in sportswear leaned sideways on the white ball frame in the middle of the playground, and even the silver spots falling from the moonlight through the treetops were just right.

I leaned over and picked up the paper.

There are many similar perfect paintings in the room that only focus on Akashi.

Good-looking is good-looking, but I can't submit works with Akashi.

Forget it.

I climbed out of bed, picked up the papers, collected them, and locked them in a drawer.

The big deal is that you don’t need to read and write, I’ll just draw a bastard and hand it in.

When I arrived in class the next day, Haiteng approached me mysteriously.

He asked: "Qimu, what did you draw?"

I haven't painted yet, but his purpose of asking this question is obviously not to care about what I painted, but to prepare for the next exhibition of his own works.

Kaito reached out and put the painting on my desk.

A giant black moth.

I hate insects the most.

Leaning back, I stared at Haiteng with a bad expression.

"No, it's not a moth," Hai Teng blushed instantly after hearing my words, "It's the wings of darkness! I drew it all night, but you can't see it?"

He took back the painting and left my seat sadly.

Sorry, didn't really see it.

"Hey buddy, look."

As soon as Hai Teng left, Ran Tang came over on his back.

He unfolded the painting in his hand.

In order to prevent the tragedy of misidentification just now, I watched it carefully for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that this brown and gray thing is a bowl of ramen.

"Oh, it seems that I draw very vividly!" Ran Tang excitedly scratched his neck.

Moth, ramen.

Are you all so casual?

Then what am I still serious about.

Drawing bastards was just a joke, but I thought of something else.

I took out a pen and paper.

It didn't take a few minutes to draw a coffee jelly that is recognizable compared to Rantang and Haiteng.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Yumehara Zhiyu sitting next to me.

She spread out the paper on the table and drew an umbrella.

[This is the token of love between me and him. Recalling that day, he used this umbrella to rescue me who was trapped in the vortex of Qi Mu, and wiped away the tears in my heart...]

Sorry, I shouldn't be listening.

I wish you happiness.

Hui Lu and several class committee members went to buy picture frames and lighting ribbons for decoration.

The Emperor K Festival is tomorrow, and after school, all the students in the class are busy making arrangements.

Naturally, I couldn't leave early.

The star projector was brought from home by a classmate, and it turned on surprisingly well.

Just these paintings...

It wasn't just me who had this idea, after the arrangement was over, everyone including Hui Lu was a little silent.

There are no grade-level people in our class, and most of them may have the same mentality as me to complete the task by paddling water. There are not many paintings that are handed in that can be seen.

My coffee jelly seems pretty normal by comparison.

But the arrangements are all arranged, and nothing can be saved.

After all, the level is so high that it cannot be forced.

I glanced at Hui Lu who seemed to be ten years old in an instant. He stood under the projection of the starry sky and shook his fist at Zhao Qiao, "Our class's hope is all on you, Zhao Qiao."

Individual talent competitions in the afternoon.

In the morning, I came to school as usual, and the campus was already lively enough.

In addition to the students of Emperor K, there are also parents and students from other schools who came to play.

Unsurprisingly, the art exhibition in our class was deserted.

There were some girls who were attracted by the starry sky projector, but after taking a look at the paintings hanging on the walls of the classroom, they immediately left in disgust.

There were only a few classmates who took turns guarding the class, and everyone else went to play separately.

This is also very good, quiet.

I rather enjoyed being in the classroom.

After a while, a few people came in.

It is the student union who will check the situation and record.

The leader is Akashi who is the president of the student council.

He glanced at the paintings on the wall, his eyes stayed on my coffee jelly, and he turned his head and smiled at me.

When he was leaving, he came over to me and said, "I still need to work for half an hour, can you walk around the campus with me?"

I nodded without hesitation.

I'm not interested in the activities at the school festival, but going to the school festival with Akashi is different.

Especially Akashi who likes me 100% but doesn't show it at all.

That would be very interesting.

Half an hour later, Akashi finished his work with the student council and came to see me in the classroom.

[What program is your class? 】

"In the maid cafe, the personal program is a girl's piano performance."

I answered.

Akashi asked: "Would you like to sit down? There is a limited supply of cakes, and the taste is not bad."

I nodded.

After I went there, I realized that the so-called limited quantity is really limited.

Each serving is only one bite, just enough to taste.

Akashi was also a little puzzled, and asked the students in the class.

The girl with double ponytails in a maid outfit pointed to Ziyuan who was sitting in the corner of the classroom, "Most of them were eaten by Ziyuan!"

Murasakihara faced the accusation with an innocent expression.

Akashi smiled helplessly.

When passing by a well-decorated haunted house, Akashi stopped in his tracks, "This is the haunted house of Kise's class, do you want to go in and have a look?"

Standing in the corridor, you can hear the girls screaming inside.

Is it so scary? I am a little interested.

After going in for three seconds, Akashi said, "Let's go out."

I followed him and turned around.

Kise saw us despite his busy schedule, and took the time to say hello to our backs.

The screams came from the girls who were queuing up for his autograph.

"welcome."

This familiar tone.

I looked at the person standing in front of me.

A crossdressing cafe in Kuroko's class.

This outfit really suits him unexpectedly.

Akashi thought the same as I did, and already boasted with a smile, "Kuroko is so cute, especially the bear ears on his hair."

Heizi was expressionless, and said seriously: "Please don't laugh at me."

"It's a sincere compliment." Akashi stroked Kuroko's hairy ears.

Speak well, what to do.

I took his arm and left.

After visiting all the classes, Akashi suddenly asked me, "Do you want coffee jelly now?"

Now?My craving for coffee jelly is all the time.

[I want to eat. 】

I answer honestly.

Akashi raised the corner of his mouth, as if thinking of something very interesting: "Come with me."

I followed Akashi to the playground. In addition to the class programs, various clubs also competed at the campus festival. The playground is also a place with a lot of traffic. Club stalls are set up here. In addition to the programs, there are also various promotional advertisements. It used to be very lively.

Akashi went straight to the shogi club.

I saw a sign next to it that said - five in a row, the reward is a coffee jelly.

Too much.

And the conditions are also set a little harsher. Winning five games in a row is not as simple as it is said, and it takes a long time.

Seeing Akashi approaching the door, the boy sitting on the bench asked, "Is this classmate coming to challenge?"

Akashi smiled and nodded: "Can you double the reward if you win five times in a row?"

I have no doubts about what Akashi said, it seems that he must be very good at shogi.

I have some expectations.

However, the students in the shogi club were not very happy when they heard this. I heard their voices criticizing Akashi's arrogance.

The boy sitting at the front pointed to the chessboard on the table, "You beat me first."

Akashi sat down across from him, and I stood next to Akashi.

The ending was naturally obvious, within ten steps, Akashi smiled and waved, "Next."

Personally, I don't like to be in the limelight and attract attention, but I don't know why, seeing Akashi's victorious and energetic appearance makes me feel very good.

After Akashi won all the members of the shogi club who stayed behind, the president was finally called back.

Akashi made his request again, "If you win five times in a row, the reward will be doubled?"

When he said this again, no one thought he was arrogant.

There are more and more people watching, and I feel a little bit sorry for this shogi club that Akashi has beaten from top to bottom.

"The president of the shogi club was actually won by a layman like this."

"This person seems to be the president of the basketball club."

"Hahaha, is it a duel between the presidents? Then only the shogi club can win the whole basketball club by themselves."

"Are you kidding me? All members of the Generation of Miracles are in the basketball club."

This is indeed a joke. Regardless of the generation of miracles, just being an idiot is enough to challenge others.

At the end of the last game, Akashi pushed the chess piece in front of him. He looked at the dejected boy opposite and commented with a smile: "Although it disappoints me, it's still a little bit of fun."

"Then settle the score." Akashi turned his head and looked at me.

20 members of the shogi club won, plus the president's five double rewards, a total of six coffee jellies.

[Six. 】

The boy who lost to Akashi at the beginning was a little embarrassed, hesitantly said: "We... only prepared five in total."

"I don't care, it's just that my friend likes coffee jelly," Akashi said and looked at me, "Is it okay to have one less?"

For the first time, this superpower user has the feeling of being domineering by following the boss.

I nodded.

【Can. 】

I accepted the paper bag handed over by the shogi club member in a good mood.

Then Akashi and Akashi hang out among the clubs on the playground.

After walking for a while, he suddenly asked: "Student Qi Mu likes sweets very much, right?"

【yes. 】

"What about... chocolate? Do you like it?"

I followed his line of sight and looked at the Go club in front of me.

The reward for winning ten times in a row is a limited box of chocolates.

【like. 】

"It is indeed a summer limited edition of this brand. It seems that it is not sold in China," Akashi said. "Wait for me a little while, and I will help you win it back."

As soon as he entered the Go Club, several students next to him recognized him, "This is the person from the Shogi Club just now. Could it be that he is also good at Go?"

I'm afraid so.

The students of the Weiqi club are ready to fight.

Akashi sat down in front of the chessboard with a relaxed expression. He glanced at the members standing beside him and asked politely, "Who will come first?"

Whoever comes first has the same outcome.

When the president of the Go club handed me the chocolate, his eyes were filled with despair.

[This is my birthday present for Yuko, I asked someone to bring it back from abroad with great difficulty, and I used it as a club reward because I believe that absolutely no one can win ten games in a row! ]

I cruelly snatched the chocolate from him with a blank expression.

Yuko is probably the girlfriend.

Because the chocolate box is a cute heart shape.

In normal times, I might not win love, but this is the spoils that Akashi helped me win back.

Without hesitation, I put the chocolate into the large paper bag that I had just held the coffee jelly in.

The students in the Go club probably had the mentality of dying together, and told us very justly that the reward of the Reversi chess club is a hot spring hotel experience coupon for two people.

"Ah, but hot spring hotels can't eat," Akashi asked me casually, "Do you want to go?"

do i want to go

The key is whether you want to go or not, Chi, Si, classmates, and students who have 100% affection for me.

But I still nodded with dignity.

"Since Qi Mu is interested, I'll give it a try."

Akashi turned around and walked in the direction of the Othello club, followed by a group of classmates watching the excitement.

Reluctantly?

Install, continue to install.

I raised the corner of my mouth and followed.

When I left the Othello club, I heard the students behind me curse secretly, "These two robbers!"

Akashi obviously heard it too, but he seemed in a good mood.

We shared the spoils on the benches outside the playground.

I took out the limited number of chocolates in the bag.

After walking out of the playground, the surroundings became quiet.

The heart-shaped packaging of this chocolate seems so embarrassing.

I gently opened the box.

Inside are ten chocolate hearts...

Akashi glanced at it and said with a smile, "This chocolate is quite romantic as a gift for girls."

That's what the president of the Go club who was roaring in his heart originally planned.

"Try one."

Akashi took out a piece of chocolate and handed it to my mouth without thinking.

Hey, anyway, it's not the first time I was fed by Akashi. The last time after Kise took off the super power suppressor, it was also in this place. Akashi fed me a whole box of bento and coffee jelly.

I opened my mouth very calmly and took it.

When my lips touched Akashi's fingertips, I became a little uneasy again.

Fortunately, the power of thought can cool down.

Cool down cool down.

But speaking of it, why am I the one who gets teased every time?Obviously Akashi also has a good impression of me, why does he look so calm and calm every time, and he doesn't have superpowers to cool down.

I chewed the pure and slightly bitter chocolate in my mouth, and reached out to take a piece from the box and brought it to Akashi's mouth.

He was visibly taken aback.

That's a good response.

"Thank you." Akashi tilted his head and bit the chocolate away.

I watched the smile in his eyes, and this time it was my fingertips that touched his lips.

It seems to be a little bit more exciting than just now.

I am calm.

Cool down cool down.

But Akashi didn't even show any sign of blushing or unnatural expression except for the moment of stupefaction just now.

I'm a little depressed.

Sure enough, I was still not calm enough.

Give Akashi a big one next time.

I was thinking carefully about how to stimulate Akashi to show some reactions I like, when suddenly someone ran straight towards us from the direction of the playground.

It's the green room.

He ran up to us and stood still, panting slightly, "I finally found you, Akashi."

Akashi stood up, "What happened?"

"Ah," Midorima responded, "The girl who is going to play the piano in the individual competition this afternoon, her hand was burned by the boiled coffee just now, so she probably can't perform. I remember you also learned the piano, so I was thinking to ask if you could perform in her place?"

Akashi nodded: "I have learned it, but I haven't played it for a while. If I really need it, I can try it out."

Seeing that Akashi agreed, Midorima breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll talk to the school later, by the way, when I was looking for you in the playground just now, I heard that you went to challenge the major chess clubs again?"

Akashi raised his chin in my direction, "The bag next to it is full of trophies. If Saiki-san doesn't mind, I can give you a piece of chocolate."

I don't mind that.

Midorima waved his hand, "No need," he said in a helpless tone, "Your habit of bullying various chess clubs at the school festival is the same as before."

Akashi said modestly: "No bullying, just joining in the fun."

"Then I'll go back to class first. The performance will be at about two o'clock in the afternoon. Remember to get there on time."

[Did you do the same at the school festival before? 】

After Midorima left, I asked Akashi.

He responded, "When I was in Diguang, the rewards I won were all given to Ziyuan in the end."

But this year's for me.

It's a pleasure to hear this.

After sitting for a while, Akashi asked me, "Can I borrow Saiki-san's superpower?"

【What's wrong? 】

"Would you take me home to get some clothes for the performance?"

That is of course no problem.

I put the things in the bag and put it on Akashi's shoulder.

I usually use this posture when my father who is going to be late forces him to go to work.

But it's the same with Akashi, am I being too honest?

My hand slipped from his shoulder and took him.

Do not lead in vain do not lead.

Sensing that there was no one around, I teleported to Akashi's bedroom.

I didn't even have to open the door, which is very considerate.

After arriving, I calmly let go of Akashi's hand.

Akashi was picking clothes in the closet, and I leaned on the wooden chair on the living room balcony and waited for him.

In the afternoon, I can see Akashi playing the piano.

Unexpectedly, besides playing basketball and chess well, Akashi can also play the piano.

Akashi always surprises me.

I've seen him on the basketball court as well as on the chessboard.

Suddenly looking forward to Akashi playing the piano.

That must be very beautiful.

A large amount of sunlight penetrated the window and fell on the balcony. I felt a little dazzled, so I got up and walked into the living room.

Akashi just came out of the bedroom after changing clothes.

It was a well-tailored black shirt. The collar of the shirt outlined his smooth neckline, and the sleeves were slightly rolled up to a suitable height.

Akashi smiled and looked at me, "I don't have any costumes specially prepared for the performance, but it shouldn't be a problem to deal with it like this."

【very nice. 】

I evaluated it from the bottom of my heart.

This is probably the perfect boy.

I'm sorry Teruhashi-san, I borrowed your words a little bit.

Akashi put the coffee jelly and chocolate in the refrigerator, "It's hot and hot, so put these here first, and you can come over anytime you want to eat."

He picked up the experience coupon of the hot spring hotel and looked at it again, "This is still valid for a long time, and the address is a bit far away, let's find a vacation and go together."

I agreed.

Going to a hot spring hotel with Akashi was really exciting and exciting.

Thanks to the students of Reversi Club.

When I arrived at the school auditorium, people were much more unexpected.

I immediately realized that Zhaoqiao is going to sing today.

Her support club is probably going to have a carnival.

The dazzling array of banners and light boards in front of me confirmed my thoughts, and there were also homemade posters of the support club at several entrances of the auditorium.

What an event.

I struggled to find an empty seat in the corner amidst the noise.

It doesn't matter where I sit, superpowers allow me to see clearly on stage.

It's just that the atmosphere really makes me more irritable than a movie theater, with discussions and inner voices intertwined one after another.

It's hard to wait for the opening.

I was a little surprised that Kise was the host.

But think about it, he is indeed suitable.

I glanced at the playlist in Kise's hand with my superpower.

Teruhashi-san was the last one.

The piano performance of class seven is in the middle.

Dancing, singing, violin, magic...

I leaned my head on the corner seat and felt the hustle and bustle of the show.

Until it was Akashi's turn.

There were excited discussions among girls in the auditorium.

That's right, Akashi, who is the president of the student council and president of the basketball club, is also very popular among girls, although he is not as popular as Kise and Teruhashi.

I looked at the elegant body of the black piano on the stage.

Akashi, who was wearing a black shirt, bowed slightly on the stage, and sat down on the piano bench calmly.

The lights dimmed, leaving only one beam in the center of the stage.

I pull out my phone.

The telekinesis superpower can move items of equal value from a distance to the hand.

I fetched the germanium ring that Akashi gave me in the bedroom drawer.

I wear it on my hand.

The world fell silent instantly.

Akashi pressed the first note, and the elegant and clear piano sound flowed slowly.

It's a somewhat familiar song.

I carefully recalled its name.

starry sky.

The scene on the stage is infinitely closer in front of my eyes. I can see Akashi's slender fingers jumping on the black and white keys, a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and his soft eyes occasionally cast into nothingness.

This is another Akashi who is different from usual.

He must be thinking of something happy.

It may be reminiscing about the time when I played the piano with my mother when I was young.

or……

starry sky.

I thought of the boy standing on the top of the mountain, with a few strands of hair on his forehead fluttering gently in the night wind. After confirming his guess, he proudly sighed to me: "A person with super powers."

The starry sky that night was particularly beautiful, and it was the first time I took the initiative to tell others about my special ability.

Probably since then, Akashi has been different from others.

He played very well, and he didn't look unfamiliar at all.

I took out a tissue and traded it for drawing paper from my classroom drawer.

Read and write.

Looking at the perfect silhouette in front of Akashi's piano, the scene I imagined in the sound of flowing music is a bright and vast starry sky.

During this 1 minute, I didn't have any distracting thoughts, and the painting was completed very smoothly.

I looked down and raised the corners of my mouth in satisfaction.

There was only the melodious and clear sound of the piano in my ears, and I suddenly thought of what Akashi said when he gave me the germanium ring.

At this moment, I am real, I only hear your voice.

After the performance, I struggled to leave the auditorium in a sea of ​​people.

I have learned what is called a campus idol.

When Teruhashi-san came out, the cheers from the boys nearly knocked the roof of the auditorium down.

However, she has always been a person who is not broken, and said with conscience that she sang very well.

But oh huh it's impossible oh huh.

As a result of the competition, Shinmi Teruhashi was naturally the No.1 that everyone expected.

Akashi is second.

Although it was only a temporary participation, I don't know if Akashi, who is pursuing victory, will be a little unhappy with the result.

I go back to the classroom.

There are still those childish and perfunctory paintings on the walls.

I thought about it, and while no one was paying attention, I swapped the painting on my hand with the coffee jelly I drew before.

Against the background of the dark blue starry sky, the perfect silhouette of a young boy playing the piano gently.

Compared to the stack in the bedroom drawer, I am most satisfied with this one.

The classmates in the class came back one after another.

The starry sky projector is especially suitable for the scene, and the light spots fall on this painting very vividly.

Some students saw that this painting was obviously not at the same level as the other paintings on the wall.

They gathered around and discussed whose work it was in the class.

A girl who just came back from the auditorium hesitated and said that the person in this painting is very similar to Akashi who played the piano just now.

So the conclusion of the discussion was that this must have been secretly drawn by someone in our class who had a crush on Akashi.

I sighed secretly, these annoying spirits are really so sharp that it scares me at certain times.

The principal and teacher who are in charge of grading the class program inspected our class.

After frowning and looking around the wall, their eyes fell on my painting.

The headmaster opened his eyes wide and clapped his palms excitedly, "How could such a masterpiece appear here!"

He looked at the class monitor Hui Lu, "I want to use this painting to represent our school in the national art exhibition next month."

Hui Lucong believed that our class's program must be the last one, and became instantly excited, "Really? I agreed on behalf of that classmate, so you can watch our class's program?"

"No. 1 No. 1." The principal said as he took off the painting from the wall and carried it away like a baby.

What a suffocating development.

In this way, our class won the first place in both the class competition and the individual competition.

I blankly glanced at the excited Huan led by Hui Lu.