A love life with a superhuman

Even though I'm a geek, I don't really hate sports.

However, I can't say how enthusiastic I am, but I'm pretty good at it. I have a good athletic ability, and it's easy to learn to play anything.I have also been learning karate since I was a child, and I met Mao Lilan, one of my friends, because of this.

However, after entering high school, I did not participate in any club activities.

The main reason is that they are not interested in non-essential interpersonal communication, and there is no regulation in PK Academy that requires students to participate in club activities.

In that case - what clubs to join, what youthful sweat to sway?Isn't this idle?

Wouldn't it be more enjoyable to spend free time after school and do whatever you want.Although I really like watching sports comics, but I am a proper salted fish, thank you.

Saiki Kusuo also had the same idea.

Of course, people with super powers just don't like sports activities at all, because no matter what they play, they may not be able to control their own strength and cannot meet the standards of normal people.

It is easy to break the world record, but it is not good to hurt people.He didn't want to attract attention at all.So taking physical education class is a kind of torment for him.

The sports festival currently underway at PK Academy is even more so.

Most of the students in the class are so passionate that it is a bit scary. I can't get this kind of blood, let alone Kusuo who doesn't like to join in the fun at all.

"Didn't you say you were going to ask for leave?" I asked a little funny.

"According to your words, it's just forced to open." He complained expressionlessly.

It's a bit miserable to be coerced by parents to come to participate in group activities.

but……

I rubbed my chin, and suddenly felt that the scene at the beginning of the sports festival was so familiar——

Ah, I saw it in my dream.

I can't remember for a while.

The dreams about people with superpowers are all funny and interesting daily life, and there is no danger involved, so if there is anything I can’t remember, I won’t pay special attention to recalling it.

The women's competition was coming up soon, so I didn't continue to think about it, and I didn't stay with him all the time.

Until a while later, when borrowing something to run away, the miraculous classmate Rantang did not know what content was drawn, maybe it was "issue card"?

In short, he unplugged the suppressor of the unsuspecting psychic very smoothly.

Me: "Hiss." I gasped.

As expected of you, Mr. Rantang, a man who even people with superpowers will be afraid of.

……

How should I put it, although I sometimes have the urge to unplug his suppressor, after all, this thing is really dazzling in my eyes.But I'm just kidding, I definitely won't do it.

Those who don't know are fearless, and those who know will understand how terrifying the superpower without the limit of the suppressor is.

Even when I sometimes want to reach out and play with the hair of the superpower, I have to carefully avoid the suppressor.

If it is said that Kusuo's story is drawn into a manga, it can be called "The Disaster of Saiki Kusuo"...

If there is no suppressor, this story may be directly renamed as "Kusuo Saiki Doesn't Move".

——Well, if you move it, the land will collapse and the earth will crack. How dare you move it.

But now, I snatched the suppressor from Rantang's hand, snapped it and inserted it back...

The consequences of unplugging the suppressor for a while are quite serious-he still has sequelae.I can't control my body anymore.

It made me laugh so hard I couldn't stop.

"I want to go home." He said indifferently.

I turned my head and continued to laugh.

He, expressionless, was shaking.

Like a malfunctioning robot, it's that very subtle vibration.

This made him unable to even hold a chopstick firmly.

So just...

Saiki's mother prepared a lot of bento, and we ate lunch at an empty corner behind the teaching building.

In order to commemorate his accidentally broken chopsticks, I also fulfilled my duty as a girlfriend, and started to "responsibly" play the feeding game.

"Ah—" I smiled.Digging a spoonful of fried rice, he lifted the spoon to his mouth.

I had a great time, but the complexion of the superpower is a bit dark.

"Hey... aren't you happy? Your lovely girlfriend is feeding you." I continued to "threat" with a smile, "If you want to say something annoying——"

【not at all. 】

[If you don't laugh. 】

[I still have no opinion. 】

He opened his mouth, bit the spoon in one bite, and stared at me indifferently.

"Okay, I won't laugh anymore. But it's cute." Including the awkward attitude now.

[Don't always use words like cute to describe me, and you're still laughing, you haven't stopped at all. 】

"Oh! You're really handsome, Mr. Kusuo!" I held my face in one hand, and praised with full of face.

So, if you don't say cute, you should say handsome.

【You are totally perfunctory. 】

"Well, don't care about these details, will you feel uncomfortable?"

"No, it's just that I can't control it temporarily." He raised his hand, moved his palm, and when he pressed it on the ground, he probably didn't control the force well, and a hole appeared on the concrete floor.

I didn't care at all, I just stared at him to myself.

Ah, when eating, even if you maintain a deadpan face, your cheeks will puff up when you chew, which is cute.

Aware of my long gaze, he glanced at me.He looked away a little uncomfortably.Super cute……

I muttered to myself: "Your super power is actually super cute."

Qimu Nanxiong: "..."

He sighed helplessly.Obviously, got used to it.

……

When I went back, I bumped into an unfamiliar "acquaintance".

Purple hair, wrapped in a white headband, a boy who looks straight at first glance, Reita Toritsu from the class next door.He is a psychic, and few people know that Kusuo is a superhuman.

I haven't faced him face to face, after all, Kusuo called him a scum with clear eyes, and told me to run away from him as soon as possible, so as not to pollute my eyes.

Ah, but with a strange smile on his face, this person came over to strike up a conversation.

"Lovely lady, do you need me to help you see your guardian spirit? You may not believe it, but I am a super powerful psychic user!"

【Stay away from her, her guardian spirit is me. 】

In the next second, the collar of the psychic who blocked my way was unceremoniously picked up by the psychic who suddenly appeared behind him, and was dragged away like that.

Torisu Reita struggled and shouted while being dragged away: "Sai Mu-san, why do you care about this! And you suddenly said that you are the guardian spirit of other girls or something, are you actually such a persona? Really? It's unbelievable—"

"Shut up, that's my girlfriend." The superhuman was ruthless.

"Liar!! Qi Musang, you actually got out of the order before me!! You traitor!!" The other party's tone was even more unbelievable.

[Heh, what are you thinking, a pervert like you will never have a girlfriend in this life. 】

"Damn it! You actually underestimated me! Let's have a showdown, Qi Musang! Your third class is going to lose to us!"

[Who cares about you. 】

……

I squeezed my chin, looked at the two people going away, and suddenly remembered something about what would happen at the sports festival.It seems that the squad leader made a bet with others. If he loses, he will shave his head, right?

But the reality is different from the plot development in my dream.Probably because I subconsciously remembered that I spoiled the superpowers when I remembered the prophetic dream.

During the relay run, the superpowers didn't "hurt the street" in public because they couldn't control their bodies, so our class won.

However, after the sports festival ended, the students who were celebrating enthusiastically escaped.

When there was no one around, he still hadn't fully recovered, and accidentally fell on the flat ground in front of me.

I lowered my head and said with some meaning: "Actually, I have a dream."

"Giorno? Giobana, you are." He complained.

And the moment he tried to push himself up, I reached out, not to pull him up, of course.

He opened his eyes wide, yes, through the green glasses, I saw his surprised gaze.

But it can't be his fault either.After all... no matter which boy is suddenly hugged by his girlfriend in the way of a princess, he will be greatly shocked.

Even if it is a person with super powers, let alone a person with super powers.

"Honey? Let me take you to the infirmary." I said kindly.

I have a dream, which just happened last moment, that the princess hugs my boyfriend.

I can hug it.

I don't think I'm too weird, after all, Kusuo weighs only a little over a hundred catties, and overall he's a very slender and beautiful boy.

How should I put it, in fact, I am also a bit of a wicked person.

When dealing with the person I like, sometimes, I feel a little bit like persecuting the other person (?), so it would be even better if I could see the other person showing various expressions.

To be fair, it's cute—that's how the contrast is born.

The person I like is a superhuman.I have to say that a watertight and super invincible character like him-showing a side that no one else can see in front of me will make me happier.

I am very happy, I don't know if he is happy or not, but now I am very happy w;

Well, he knows exactly what I'm thinking.

"Will you hate it?"

"No." My boyfriend, who was clearly persecuted by me, stared blankly, looking hopeless, "I just hate sports festivals."

作者有话要说：感谢在2022-01-0312:00:00-2022-01-0412:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!