"Eh, Asakawa-san came back too soon, huh?"
"This is over in less than a minute... The other party is definitely a very sweet girl, it should take a little longer, right?"
Itsuki saw Naoki walking out of the classroom, still guessing the identity of the girl from earlier, but in the blink of an eye, Naoki returned.
"Asakawa-san..." After Naoki sat down, Itsuki hesitated for a moment, but quickly couldn't contain his curiosity, "Who was that girl just now?"
"Mao." Asakawa Naoki didn't mean to hide, "Nanjo Mao."
After half a second, Naoki said again, "That's… my little sister."
"Huh, that girl is Asakawa-san's little sister?"
"Correctly."
Itsuki opened his eyes wide and became even more curious: "Isn't Asakawa-san's little sister Rin-chan the one I met at the Gymnasium last week?"
Naoki replied, "Both are my little sisters."
"Is that so..."
(One of the two is a first year high school student, and Rin-chan is a third year middle school student. In terms of timing… uh, wait.)
Itsuki finally discovered that something was off.
(Since they are younger sisters, why do they all have different surnames than Asakawa-san?)
(Where are there so many different surnames?)
An answer quickly appeared in Itsuki's mind: "Welfare Institution."
(By the way, I heard Asakawa-san's hunger when I was in class that day. No wonder Asakawa-san didn't want to go to the cafeteria with us for lunch. He must be hiding somewhere to eat, so he wouldn't let we know?)
(Probably hiding in the bathroom...)
Maybe right, guessing was close to the truth, but Naoki wasn't hiding in the bathroom for lunch, but having lunch with the female teacher.
"What do you see?" Naoki looked up.
Itsuki sat at the same table for a while, and then looked on with strange eyes, making it impossible to concentrate on memorizing words at all.
"I-It's fine." Itsuki hastily shook his head, boys generally have strong self-esteem, so don't ask questions at such a time.
(But… I won't stay silent, Asakawa-san is our teacher!)
Itsuki opened his school bag and took out a bag of meat buns: "Asakawa-san, do you want to eat meat buns?"
Naoki glanced at the large meat bun that could hold lunch, and silently refused: "I won't eat it."
"This meat bun is different from last week. It's stuffed with mushrooms and tastes good."
"Please allow me to refuse."
No matter how good the meatloaf is, you have to ask your stomach if they agree or not. I've eaten bento, so I can't eat meat buns that big! Only a meat bun monster like you would eat it as a snack!
"Pocky chocolate bars?" Itsuki took out a box of chocolate bars, "There are matcha and cherry blossom flavors, Asakawa-san which one do you want?"
Naoki narrowed his eyes "I don't want to either."
"What about Flower Viewing Dumpling?"
"Is your school bag a dimensional pouch?" Naoki couldn't help but complain, "There's too much stuff."
"Girls' backpacks are always like this." Itsuki's pretty face blushed slightly, and she stuttered, "Snacks are better when shared."
You don't share, you clearly show hospitality, don't you?
Just take out the snacks in the school bag as treasures, and let anyone choose, just like boys are polite to girls in elementary school!
"A person who offers unsolicited hospitality must have malicious intent."
Naoki couldn't help but read Itsuki's mind, but he took no action. Playing with mobile phones will become addictive, smoking tobacco and drinking alcohol will become addictive, and even eating sugar will become addictive. This world will make you addicted, there are too many things that people are addicted to, and there is no doubt that addiction to super powers also exists, so if there is no need, it will not be used easily.
In addition, mind reading requires a lot of physical strength. After using it, Naoki really had to eat Itsuki's meat bun. While eating meat buns, he also used mind reading to see Itsuki's thoughts. Letting girls raise them while playing with girls' feelings is just a bastard behavior that everyone hates!
...
It's time for school.
Naoki took his school bag, walked out, and waited in the corner of the atrium for a while, then a girl came with a school bag, raised her eyes and glanced at Naoki, her beautiful and gentle face had an indifferent expression, and said calmly, "Asakawa, come on. go."
Unlike Rin, Nanjo has so far refused to call him big brother, usually by his first name.
"Un."
Naoki answered, followed the girl's footsteps and walked out of the school.
Nanjo Mao.
The little sister after him father remarried, when they first met, the two were already in middle school, and they were not related by blood. Usually she always looks displeased, usually shows a cold expression, similar to Mafuyu. Nanjo, who had just stepped into the first grade of high school, gave off the impression of a 'beautiful girl who is difficult to deal with' in class.
Only Naoki knows that Nanjo is actually a pervert.
Obviously, Nanjo looked beautiful and her figure wasn't bad. If she dressed up a little and blended into the atmosphere of the class, she could easily become an existence at the top of the class food chain. She is actually the home girl at home.
One of his hobbies is reading manga.
Actually, reading manga is not a geek. Many popular manga will be covered by the whole class. However, the manga Nanjo was reading was definitely the kind of manga that couldn't be published – Yaoi manga, she's a fujoshi.
That's right, the actual owner of the Yaoi manga in the school bag was Nanjo Mao, and Naoki only kept it in his name, so there was no problem with his sexual orientation.
"Do you really want to draw manga?" Naoki asked as they walked out of the school.
"Un."
Nanjo had a cold expression as usual.
Holding onto hope, Naoki said, "Ordinary manga still…"
"Yaoi manga."
Before Naoki could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Nanjo.
"I thought you could draw shoujo manga," suggested Naoki.
"No." Nanjo raised his eyes and looked a little dissatisfied. "Shounen manga or shoujo manga are not as interesting as yaoi manga."
There's definitely something wrong with your hobby! Whether it's from the audience or the plot, the yaoi manga is not dominant!
"Drawing manga is a very difficult thing. Many people try and persevere, but they get no results at all. In the end, they could only leave sadly. Are you sure you want to be a mangaka?"
If it's a regular manga, that's fine. Interests and hobbies must be supported. The problem was that the Nanjo manga that Yaoi manga drew was most likely based on him. Naoki naturally tried to get Nanjo to change his mind as much as possible.
"Are you an idiot?" Nanjo clasped his hands on his chest with a look of disdain in his eyes, "I didn't plan on sending it, but I've been reading almost the same interesting manga recently, and I've always felt it was almost something, and it became empty and unsatisfactory... "
Shut up, don't say such obscene words! Obviously you are just a 16 year old high school student, give me focus on your studies and club activities!