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

In the early morning of the weekend, I was pushed out of the house by my mother before I even had breakfast.

"I've already called Xiaozheng. Go shopping and don't go home until you buy clothes." After saying this, she gave me a back view and closed the door happily.

The matter is also very simple to say, my mother finally couldn't stand me wearing one piece of clothing for several years, and gave me money to force me to buy two pieces of clothing.

I have never paid much attention to clothing, as long as it is clean and comfortable.If it is clean, the super power of time regression can handle it. As for comfort, to be honest, I feel more comfortable wearing loose old clothes than new clothes.

So I decisively rejected her.

"It's fine, if you don't want to buy it, then I'll make it for you myself." She happily took out two rolls of colorful cloth from the room, which was obviously planned for a long time.

Compared to going out dressed as a rainbow, shopping is more suitable for me.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, and when he opened it, it was a text message from Akashi.

——Come to my house first.

The street in the accommodation area in the morning was empty and empty, and I teleported there immediately after seeing the text message.

"Auntie said that you can wear a piece of clothing for three years, let me go shopping with you and buy a few." Akashi was not surprised by my sudden appearance, and took out milk and toast from the refrigerator as usual.

[One piece of clothing is not too much for three years, right?It's not a girl who wants to catch up with fashion and update her wardrobe every new season. 】

Of course, except for a delicate boy like Kise who is a model.

I moved to the kitchen door and leaned against it, watching Akashi pour some oil into the pan and start frying eggs.

"It's not too much, but what I'm curious about is that you haven't grown up in three years?" Akashi turned the egg over, cut two slices of ham, and couldn't help laughing when he asked.

This is true, I was still in junior high school three years ago.

[The length must have grown, probably because those clothes were bought too big at the time, and they are still suitable for wearing now. 】

I answered honestly, and couldn't hold back when I saw Akashi sandwiching ham and eggs into the toast.

[But even if I don't grow up, I'm taller than you. 】

Akashi threw the half-made sandwich back on the plate, and walked out of the kitchen with his own portion: "Don't eat breakfast."

You shouldn't be kidding yourself.

Losing my boyfriend's favor, I had no choice but to go to the kitchen to make sandwiches and move them on the dining table to smooth him.

【Your fried eggs look so good. 】

ignore me.

[The milk got on your mouth, I'll wipe it off for you. 】

dodged.

【I heard you praise me in front of Heizi last time. 】

Stunt - change the subject.

Akaji gave me a nod: "Which time?"

which time?Didn't it just boast once, suppressing the dark feeling in my heart, I answered him.

[During the school trip, the first night. 】

At that time, I was a bit overdrawn when using superpowers, and I had a very early rest. When Rantang and Haiteng came back from their madness, I had already slept through and woke up.I didn’t feel sleepy anymore after going back to sleep, I thought about going to the beach to blow some air, and I saw Akashi and Kuroko talking about their lives on the lounge chair outside the hotel.

It's not very good to listen to the corner, but I was really curious, because I knew that I must be in the topic of these two people, so I quietly used some superpowers to listen for a while from a distance.

Sure enough, these two were talking about me and Kise.

After all, eavesdropping is not very kind, so I slipped away after listening to a few sentences with a guilty conscience. These two sentences are probably like this.

"Qimu looks quite ordinary, and maybe a little difficult to get along with, but that's just because no one else knows him."

"There was no one who was kinder and gentler than him."

I admit that after listening to it, I was so happy that I didn't fall asleep all night.

I repeated this, trying to remind Akashi that I am a kind and gentle person in his heart, forget about the height just now.

Akashi smiled, looking at me with dangerous eyes: "Are you still eavesdropping?"

This is the focus.

[Sorry, I was wrong. 】

I had no choice but to throw up my hands in surrender and sincerely apologize.

After breakfast, we went to the nearby commercial street, where there are many shops and many pedestrians.

Akashi wore a simple striped short-sleeve. Although he is not a very particular person, he is obviously better than me.

I followed him into a well-decorated store, and the clerk greeted him warmly immediately: "Welcome, do you need help?"

Akashi waved his hand politely: "No, let's take a casual look first."

The men's clothing in the store is dominated by black, white and gray, and there are no particularly conspicuous styles. It is in line with my low-key creed, and I can wear it for three years if I buy any one.

Going shopping is really not my favorite activity. I would rather go to a movie with Akashi or sit in a dessert house when I have this time. I quickly browsed the shelves, trying to make a quick decision and choose something that would satisfy my mother as soon as possible. .

"Please take the one at the back, yes, the printed one." I turned around following the sound, and Akashi was pointing to a piece of clothing for the clerk to take down.

The clothes were hung in the innermost part, so logically speaking, they shouldn't be a popular style.

"Try it," Akashi beckoned to me, "You should like it."

I walked over to take the clothes, black hooded short-sleeved, a little loose, I only saw the print on the front when I got it in my hand, it was a coffee jelly.

This print is just perfect.

Satisfied, I took the clothes and went to the fitting room. It didn't take me even a minute to change them. When I walked out, Akashi nodded, "Just this one."

He turned his head and asked the clerk again: "Are there any other colors for this one?"

"There is also a white one, this one is for couples, both men and women can wear it." The clerk introduced it warmly.

"Give me one." Akashi reported the size.

Because of the weekend, there were a lot of people shopping, and the clerk took the clothes that Akashi wanted and turned around in a hurry to greet the next customer who called her.

Akashi took the clothes and entered the fitting room where I was just now, and I followed after hesitation.

[Do you want to buy couple clothes? 】

I looked at Akashi who was undressing with his hands raised, and the mirror in the fitting room reflected his perfect waistline.However, before appreciating it for two seconds, he had already put on the white hoodie with coffee jelly printed on it.

Akashi raised his eyes and looked in the mirror: "It's not bad, it's very suitable as a couple's outfit."

My boyfriend is so cute, he was angry with me at home just now, and now he wants to buy couple clothes with me when he comes out.

As if he could see what I was thinking, Akashi explained: "Didn't you say before that you have the opportunity to buy a couple's outfit? It just so happens that this one is also very suitable, and it has a pattern you like... Hmm."

Without letting Akashi continue, I pressed him against the mirror and kissed him for a while.

People are coming and going outside, and the sound of chairs being moved in the fitting room next door can be easily heard, but I just want to risk kissing him.

Although separated by a door, it was in a public place after all. After the kiss, Akashi blushed a little, and after a while, he put on the doorknob and looked up at me: "Saiki Kusuo, you are really..."

What is it? He held back for a long time but couldn't find the right words to say it, so he just shook off me and pushed the door and walked out.

I didn’t change any more clothes. After checking out, I put the old clothes I changed into bags, and when I walked out of the store and wandered on the street, I felt a little sweet in my heart.

To be honest, I didn't understand those people who like to wear couple clothes wherever they go, but now I understand that this kind of psychological satisfaction is unimaginable for single dogs.

When I walked to the flower shop at the end of the commercial street, Akashi asked me: "Last time I said I wanted to take you to meet my mother, can I do it today?"

of course.I nodded and went into the flower shop with Akashi to buy two bouquets of flowers.

The cemetery is an hour's drive away.

The cemetery is quiet, and even the temperature of the wind seems to be a little lower.Passing through the tall green trees and clusters of summer flowers, I saw the person smiling gently in the photo. She looked beautiful and elegant, and Akashi had the same beautiful eyes as hers.

This is not the first time I have seen photos of Akashi's mother, I have seen them in Akashi's apartment and on Akashi Masami's desk before.

I bowed and put the flowers in my hand in front of the tombstone.

She is an excellent mother who has raised such a perfect Akashi with short but devoted love.

"I introduced him to you last time, and I'll bring him to see you this time." Akashi looked at the photo on the tombstone and said softly, there was no sadness in his tone, as if such conversations happened often.

The time with her company should be the happiest childhood of Akashi. Just like normal children, he will be picked up by his mother to and from school, and he will have ready-made meals when he returns home. During his hard-earned rest time Play basketball with him for a while, applaud him gently when he makes a successful shot, and touch his sweaty hair with a smile.

How painful is it to lose such a deeply dependent person?

I looked at Akashi's side face, and suddenly felt a little sad,

Akashi is the same person as his mother, gentle and strong.

When I left, I looked at that smile and said softly: "Please rest assured."

The sun was covered by clouds, and I didn't speak when I walked out of the cemetery. Instead, Akashi poked my arm: "Don't worry, I'm not the same kid as before."

I took his hand and tightened it.

While waiting for the bus, Akashi was rarely interested, and told me a lot about his childhood.

"... That time I still got full marks in all subjects. The teacher praised me as the smartest kid in the school. When I got home, I gave the little red flower on my chest to my mother..."

Probably because he had never told anyone about these things in his memory, Akashi had a smile on his face, and there was a little pride in his eyes.

The sun pierced through the clouds and shone on the ground again, it was the soft and warm light of the evening.

The return car stopped at the platform.

Then I remembered that Akashi and I didn't even eat lunch.

【I'm here to pick you up for dinner, Akashi kid. 】

Walking into the car door first, I turned around and reached out to him.

Akashi smiled, grabbed my hand and walked in.

The wind poured in from the window of the back seat, and it was a rare cool wind in summer.

I looked at the clothes on my body. We came to meet the last parent in couple clothes.

Akashi turned his body sideways and stared at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window. I looked at his side face and the hair on his forehead gently fluttered by the wind, and suddenly felt a sense of incomparable satisfaction.

This is probably the sense of accomplishment of chasing Akashi Seijuro.

Thinking of Akashi's smug expression when he said about his glorious childhood, I couldn't help but raise the corner of my mouth.

I know that my Ah Zheng is the most obedient, sensible and smartest child in the whole kindergarten.

So I must take good care of him.

I will definitely love him well.

The author has something to say:

Finish.

Thanks to the little angels who chased the article for their company, it is so happy to drink Qichi with everyone!

There will be more episodes later, the love process from Akashi's perspective, the daily life of the university, I will think about the others, try to write as much as possible, welcome to add~

Finally, what, that is, ask an author to collect it [Super low voice]