[Comprehensive] Help, Lord Nan!

The materials are already in hand, the next thing to do is to experiment, no, try to make chocolate.

The clerk sent a concise chocolate making manual at checkout, with few steps and detailed descriptions. As long as you are not illiterate or mentally problematic, you will not have much problem if you follow this guide.

On the night when the chocolate was bought back, Naoto Kudo made it together with the system. The shape of the mold was not bad, and the taste was made directly from raw materials without any other additions. Naturally, there was no problem—it wasn’t delicious, but At least it can be eaten.

Kusuo Saiki, who secretly supervised the chocolate making process all the way, felt that he could relax a little bit, but the news about this guy going to the mall to buy chocolate suddenly spread the next day.

When Naoto Kudo went to the mall alone for the first time, the girls onlookers took photos and posted them on the Internet, leaving a message saying that he was envious of the woman who was about to be confessed.

After all, men entered that kind of sweet shop at that time, and even walked to the shelf where the chocolates were placed. The purpose was very obvious. Later, the news spread more and more widely, and the key reason was appearance.

The students of PK Academy soon found out about this, but the strange thing was that no one, male or female, dared to ask Naoto Kudo.

It's not that the idiot's aura is too strong, nor is it that the students' curiosity is not strong, but because of the strong obstruction of the support group.

Yes, Naoto Kudo himself did not know when the support group was established. By the way, the one who posted the photo on the Internet is also a member of the support group.

This astonishing discovery caused the unsuspecting support team to fry the pot directly.

However, it has been only a few days since Valentine's Day, and it may be too late to conduct a follow-up investigation now-in fact, there is no follow-up, but they have not been found.

Now I can only hope to watch on Valentine's Day, as long as I see him handing out gifts, I will know who the key target is!

Saiki · 200 meters indiscriminate heart voice receiver · Kusuo: "..."

That kid probably wouldn't give him... in front of everyone.

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However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Naoto Kudo didn't go to school on Valentine's Day, and he didn't show up until the time when the school closed. The people waiting for him in the school were all confused.

The support team was even more fried for the second time: "Could it be that the person Kudo likes is from another school?"

"Fortunately, this situation was foreseen in advance, so hurry up and notify the people outside the school."

"Could it be sick?" someone speculated worriedly.

This is impossible.

Saiki Kusuo was pretty sure the guy was still alive and kicking this morning.

"That guy wouldn't have been busy for so long before retreating, right?" Although it was a good thing for him.

However, it's a pity.

"Sorry, I'm here to look for Saiki Kusuo."

Saiki Kusuo withdrew his thoughts and turned his head to stare at the door of the classroom. He heard a very familiar voice just now, but according to common sense, the owner of this voice is now far away in England, so it is impossible to appear here.

There is an ominous premonition...

When the door opened, a young man in a black academic gown appeared at the door, with short brown hair and a strange ornament on his head. After he entered, he spotted Saiki Kusuo who also looked expressionless. With a bright smile on his face, he walked over.

In the middle of walking, he stopped suddenly, turned his head, nodded slightly to the student who led him just now, and said, "Thank you, by the way, you asked who I was just now, I am Kusuo's older brother, Saiki Kongsuke .”

Then he walked to his younger brother's table, greeted him with a smile, "Long time no see Kusuo."

Saiki Kusuo looked at him with obvious fear in his eyes: "Why are you here?"

"Come to find you."

"What are you looking for me for?"

"Come play a game and decide the winner."

really.

Saiki Kusuo refused without any hesitation: "Not interested."

"You will be interested," said the young man with a meaningful smile on his face, "Her Royal Highness has worked so hard to make gifts for you, but it's not an interesting story that Her Royal Highness didn't encounter any hardships and just sit back and enjoy the rewards. "

In this game, Qi Mu Kongsuke only wanted to play with his younger brother, so he used "His Royal Highness" to refer to it, so as not to attract the attention of others.

A little anger rose in Saiki Kusuo's eyes: "He's with you!"

"Yeah, so, come and compete with me." Saiki Kusuke smiled and continued to nod, "The game is very simple, Kusuo, as long as you can find him within an hour, I will lose."

"One hour?" Saiki Kusuo raised his eyebrows.

"Are you not confident that you can find him? It's not impossible to give you more time..."

"One hour is more than enough." Saiki Kusuo glanced at him coldly, with obvious threats in his eyes, "I can still hear his voice before I go out in the morning, it's only more than an hour from now, so short Where can you transfer people to when you have time?"

Qi Mu Kongsuke was still smiling confidently, and he was not moved at all: "Don't worry about it, since I can propose such a duel method, I am naturally prepared, and you can rest assured that you will find him He's still fine." The subject suddenly changed, "However, I can't guarantee it beyond the game time."

"you……"

Seeing his expression become serious, Saiki Kongsuke added with a satisfied smile: "You will be unlucky."

Saiki Kusuo didn't know whether he should put on a happy or bored expression, so he simply said with his usual indifferent face: "I see."

There is no need to ask what kind of unlucky results will happen if the time is exceeded, one hour is more than enough - this is not a lie, if he wants to find someone, he can definitely find it.

Although the process is tortuous.

In order to save time, Qi Mukong helped him find the head teacher to ask for leave, while Qi Mu Kusuo set off to find someone.

"clairvoyance."

After trying several times, he couldn't find the target. It should be that Sorasuke used some special method to block his ability.

This kind of highly targeted device can only be used on him. That guy has indeed been prepared for a long time, and the preparation has probably been going on for quite some time.

Without clairvoyance, he is not without other options.

First of all, it is natural to go to Kudo's house.

"Teleport."

In a second, he moved from the school toilet cubicle to the first floor of Kudo's house.

Telepathy couldn't hear the guy's voice, clairvoyance couldn't find his location, contact sensing... I was worried that I might see something weird.

"Choose one that he'll touch in the morning, but the use isn't that strange."

Saiki Kusuo looked around the room, and finally landed on the doorknob of the main entrance, but he quickly vetoed it.

"No, with that guy's (Sorasuke) style, he probably wouldn't come in through the main entrance." His gaze slowly rose up, fixed on the ceiling, and he used his perspective ability to see through the barrier to look at the master room.

The window in the room is open, and the breeze blows the curtain, which is a good entrance to the empty door.

Really... In this situation, luckily no thief came in.

The washing machine, drying rack in the bathroom, and the bear pajamas that the guy often changed in the master room were not there, and there were also a lot of school uniforms in the closet, so they should have been taken away in their pajamas.

It's just that there are not too many shoes on the shoe rack...so you don't want to leave shoe prints to prevent him from being tracked!

But there must have been other traces.

"Excuse me." Saiki Kusuo turned the doorknob, opened the door and walked into the room.

This was the first time he stepped into a classmate's bedroom.

The structure of the room was the same as he had seen before, there were no footprints on the window frames, and no tawny hairs on the carpet. It seemed that it had either been cleaned or the guy hadn't come in at all.

It's a pity that there is no mirror in the room, or anything else that can reflect light and form an image.

Slippers and beds are the most likely things Naoto Kudo will touch last, let alone the window frames, he doesn't even want to touch the places that may be stepped on by that bastard.

Saiki Kusuo hesitated for a moment, and finally chose the pillow.

He slowly took off the transparent gloves on his hands and covered them on the pillow.

Contact sensing can obtain information related to it through the contact of the palm with people or things, and even be able to associate with the object's perception and feel all the senses that the other party is experiencing.

For example, if it is shoes, Saiki Kusuo may encounter the image and feeling of being stepped on by his feet. What's more, if that guy has athlete's foot, it will be a disaster.

As for the pillow, it only squeezes the back of the head, so it is acceptable.

However, when he really "looked", Saiki Kusuo realized that he was still thinking too simply - for that guy, things like pillows are not for pillows, but for hugs.

Naoto Kudo's sleeping posture was terrible. He rolled around hugging the pillow all night, and pressed his face into the pillow from time to time. He turned his face away when he was almost suffocating. He never woke up.

A few seconds of contact time is enough for Saiki Kusuo and Kudo Naoto to spend a night together, in the true sense of zero-distance contact.

"Ah——" It's really terrible!

Saiki Kusuo withdrew his hand with a blushing face. This was one of the few changes since his birth caused by strong emotional fluctuations.

He has always tried to reduce contact with other people because of his superpowers. Not to mention physical education, under normal circumstances, shaking hands can be regarded as the highest limit of skin-to-skin contact, let alone such actions as cheek to cheek. It's so embarrassing!

The shampoo on the pillow smells the same as his home's, and he probably sold it door-to-door. He didn't feel much when he used it himself, but he didn't expect to smell the same smell on the pillow, but there was such a huge difference!

calm down!

The author has something to say: touch sensing, also known as "spiritual divination", is not exactly according to the original work, and I personally feel that it is more loving~

And my brother's character will be twisted to be more s, which means ooc.