The dazzling sunlight passed through the curtains and shone on the sculpted face with distinct features. Ryo Asakura slowly opened his deep eyes and began a new day.
Ryo Asakura, 16 years old, is a former social animal. One day, he was walking on the side of the road and was thrown into the air by a dump truck with brake failure. He then traveled to this world and is now a male high school student in Tokyo, Japan.
The morning at the Asakura family starts with making breakfast. The poached eggs in the pan roll around, giving off a light aroma of oil. When they are almost cooked, soy sauce is added and stir-fried again.
Soon, a simple breakfast of fried eggs and sausages was ready. Ryo silently stuffed the food into his stomach, calculating the time in his mind, speeding up and drinking the warm milk in one breath, preparing his books and homework, taking his keys and wallet, washing his face with cold water. Ryo took a deep breath and looked in the mirror.
He has thick hair that is fluffy and slightly curly, clear cheek lines, and a pair of eyes as calm as the deep sea. He is tall and thin and looks like a cold and abstinent person.
Ryo Asakura is a cheating player, or more precisely, an ordinary high school boy who gets superpowers by signing in every day. After a year of traveling through time, Asakura finally adapted to life in Tokyo and will welcome his own sign-in system on the first day of the second year of high school.
The system prompted that the sign-in time yesterday was 8 o'clock in the morning. There was less than a minute left before he could start today's sign-in.
"It's about to begin."
Asakura stared at the mirror, and a sign-in button that only he could see appeared in the air. Various superpowers appeared on the button, including scientific electromagnetic cannons, time stop, and other unscientific abilities. After being shocked, Ryo silently said "sign in" in his heart, and the button kept flashing. As the flashing speed slowed down, the last thing that appeared was:
[Superpower: The ability to make anyone flood. Side effect: Unable to control it. If touched by your hands, the ability will be activated, and you will not be affected.]
What the hell? Ryo was so shocked that his mouth twitched violently. He never thought that he would draw such an ability.
As long as the hands touch, it will be triggered. If he chooses to take the train to go to school, won't everyone in the car burst into floods all the way? The scene is too beautiful; Asakura dared not imagine it.
Is it the kind of water that is hard to describe? And is it not limited to any gender?
When Asakura thought about taking the train to school and then taking the train home after school, and Tokyo turning into a city of water, his expressionless face twitched violently.
He looked at these hands with "terrifying" powers in silence for a long time. Maybe he should take a day off today to avoid any accidents.
In the end, Asakura chose to go to school after all. He just ran all the way and rushed into the classroom on the verge of being late. Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief,
There was a sudden soft impact on his back. When Asakura turned around, he saw his classmate, Akane Nanao, was knocked to the ground.
"I'm sorry, are you okay?"
Asakura subconsciously reached out to pull Nanao Akane up but suddenly realized his mistake and wanted to retract his hand.
"It's okay. I bumped into Asakura-san because I wasn't paying attention."
Akane Nanao took Asakura's hand and tried to stand up.
"Ah? Wuuwuwu~~"
Akane Nanao suddenly went limp and fell into the arms in front of her, and Asakura had no choice but to catch the girl.
"Woo woo woo~~"
A louder gasp came out from Akane Nanao's pink lips, and she subconsciously hugged Asakura's waist tightly.
A wet feeling came from the school uniform under his body, and Asakura thought with a strange look on his face, it turns out that women are really made of water.
Akane Nanao hugged Asakura tightly, then gasped heavily, as if she was still intoxicated by some indescribable aftertaste.
Looking down, Akane Nanao, whose cheeks were as rosy as a cloud, was too shy to look up.
"Nanao-san, class is about to start. Are you okay?"
After adjusting his expression, Asakura reminded quietly.
Akane Nanao came back to her senses, gave Asakura a fierce look with a stern expression on her face, then turned around, clamped her legs together, and slowly moved her soft body toward the bathroom.
Asakura sighed softly, wiped the sticky liquid on his school pants with a tissue, then calmed himself down and returned to his seat to prepare for class.
During math class, Asakura stared out the window absentmindedly. Perhaps it was because of the fusion of his two souls; Asakura was always able to draw inferences from what he learned.
He easily learned the knowledge of each stage, and his grades were stable in the top three in the grade without much effort. After all, he had experienced the extremely involuted learning life in China in his previous life, and now facing the relaxed education in Japan, it could be said that it was a piece of cake.
In his vague memory, the math teachers he saw all seemed to be bald. Mathematics is a subject that requires thinking, and it is easy to scratch your head while thinking. To learn mathematics well requires a high level of intelligence, which is what the saying goes, "extremely smart."
On the podium, the math teacher was still eloquently explaining the knowledge points of equations and inequalities. The boy looked at the increasingly obvious bald spot and sincerely hoped that the teacher's hair could be rejuvenated and retain the last bit of dignity as an adult.
Asakura prayed to the heavens in such an irreverent manner.
In addition to the treatment for the teacher's baldness, Asakura was also worried about how to get through the day safely. He really wanted to go home after school as soon as possible. The superpowers he obtained today were really bad.
Suddenly, a ball of paper flew onto the table. He opened it and saw:
'Come to the rooftop after class. I have something to tell you.'
As expected, Akane Nanao pursed her pink lips, with the blush still on her face, and gave Asakura a look that could not be refused.
Accompanied by the voices of young people coming from outside the playground, Asakura was thinking about how to deal with Nanao Akane's "accountability." If he really had no choice, he could only bow his head, admit his mistake, and let Nanao deal with him.
The bell for the end of class rang soon. Nanao Akane gave Asakura a look and walked out of the classroom, heading straight for the rooftop. Asakura composed himself and followed her to the rooftop.
The door creaked, and Akane Nanao turned around to look at Asakura, who had just reached the rooftop, her face flushed.
"Asakura-san, what happened when I fell just now..."
"Private Masai (I'm sorry), Nanao-san, what happened just now was all because of me. My body is special. I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
Asakura bowed vigorously and replied, his calm and indifferent face looking at her with sincere apology.
The boy's clean and distinct cheeks were like a spring breeze that gently touched the girl's heartstrings.
"How can Asakura-san have the ability to commit such a foul? How can I trust you like this?"
"Unless you do it again, I will believe that you are telling the truth, Asakura-san!"
Akane Nanao's complexion became more and more beautiful, her rosy face was charming and exuded a breathtaking charm.
"...If you insist on giving it a try, I respect Nanao-san's decision."
Ryo Asakura was silent for a moment, then extended the "Friend of the Sea" to the girl.
It makes sense that friends of the sea can summon the sea, right?
"If you are ready, come on."
Akane Nanao walked up to Ryo Asakura with curiosity and a hint of unnatural thoughts in her beautiful eyes, slowly stretched out her hands, crossed her fingers with Ryo Asakura one by one, and then interlocked their fingers tightly.
"Woo~, that feeling is coming again~" Nanao Akane instantly collapsed in Ryo Asakura's arms, still uttering meaningless chanting magic. The waves were gathering and surging, and the girl was like a lone surfer struggling to survive in the huge waves, clinging tightly to the 'life-saving straw' and refusing to let go.
The plump dumpling kept changing shape as it was squeezed against Ryo Asakura's body, and she could even feel the mysterious touch becoming clearer and clearer.
After the condensation was completed, the huge waves crashed down. Akane Nanao reached the first peak of her life on the waves and became a great surfer.
In the ruins after the tsunami, Nanao Akane's flushed cheeks pressed against Ryo Asakura's chest, her pink lips still breathing rapidly, as if she was trying to re-condense her soul that had been scattered by some feeling.
Some sticky liquid suddenly dripped onto the floor of the rooftop, but Ryo Asakura remained silent, as if nothing had happened.
But the boy's blood was still hot, and he raised colorful flags under the sunshine. The vigor and sunshine infected Akane Nanao, adding more charm to her blushing face.
"Nanao-san, this will probably prove that what I said is true."
"You really have the ability to commit fouls, Asakura-san."
Akane Nanao muttered softly, and her cute little head secretly rubbed against Ryo Asakura's chest, feeling the hard and strong pectoral muscles. While changing the name, she was still secretly savoring the wonderful feeling.
"Asakura-san, you will keep this secret, right?"
After recovering, Akane Nanao looked at Ryo Asakura with her big eyes flashing, shy yet charming. Even a cold-hearted man like Ryo Asakura could not refuse her.
"This is my fault. I will keep it a secret, Nanao-san."
"Hehe, you can call me Qian."
"...Okay, Nanao-san. Do you need any cleaning done?"
"Asakura-san, H!"
Akane Nanao's face turned red, and she rushed to the bathroom with her legs clamped together to clean up the mess. When she reached the door, she stopped and looked back.
"Can I add you on Line, Asakura-san?"
"Sure. If you need any help, feel free to contact me. Just consider it my apology."
Ryo Asakura handed over the phone without any objection.
The two exchanged Line friends with each other, and without Ryo Asakura knowing, Nanao Akane secretly changed her friend's nickname to the strange Asakura-san.
In the following time, Ryo Asakura carefully avoided classmates and pedestrians and survived the day at school. After school, Ryo Asakura ran all the way home, and finally relaxed his tense spirit after arriving home safely.
After a short rest, I opened the refrigerator, picked out ingredients and made myself a simple dinner, then took a shower to end a tiring day.
As the bathroom door opened, misty water vapor floated in the air, and Ryo Asakura, who was naked, wiped his hair casually.
The water drops slid down his well-defined chest, and what came into view were his full abdominal muscles and strong arms, full of the beauty of strength and coordination, just like the Tokyo handsome guy.
Before going in to take a shower, I heard a message ring. Ryo Asakura replied to the message on the phone:
"Asakura-san, is this ability of yours innate?"
'Yes.'
'Hey, am I the first girl you've touched like this?'
'...Yes.'
Ryo Asakura looked oddly embarrassed and a little guilty. The superpower he signed in for was of the heaven-given type, which was almost the same as an innate ability. This shouldn't be considered a lie, right?
"Asakura-san, is this lucky or unlucky?"
"For me, I guess it's lucky that the target is Nanao-san."
"Hey, do you think I'm that high in Asakura's eyes?"
"Nanao-san is very beautiful, has a good figure and personality, and can forgive me for such a rude behavior. She is probably the girl who scores the highest in my heart at the moment."
'╰(°▽°)╯, Asakura-san, you are really good at sweet talk. Do you usually trick girls like this?'
"These are all my true feelings. Nanao-san is my first friend of the opposite sex that I can talk to."
"Hehe, I'll trust you this time."
"Thank you for your generosity. It's getting late, Nanao-san, please go to bed early."
"Well, good night, Asakura-san."
'Good night.'
Ryo Asakura let out a breath, ended the conversation, spent some time finishing his homework, and then did his daily exercise routine.
Thanks to his experience of being a human in two lives, Ryo Asakura's self-discipline has reached a new level, which also allows him to have a strong and durable body. After exercising, he simply rinses his body and goes straight to bed.
The girl on the other side of the phone blushed and covered her plump chest. It seemed that her lace pajamas could not contain the snow-white breasts that were about to burst out.
The thumping sound of the heartbeat echoed in the quiet room, as if a huge rock had been thrown into the girl's heart, causing waves.
"What? Asakura-san is really good at coaxing girls."
Akane Nanao fell asleep peacefully with a sweet smile and a thrilling feeling, and the breath of spring seemed to come from her dream.
The next morning, unlike the tranquility of the Ryo Asakura family, Nanao Akane's pajamas revealed a loose neckline, and the dazzling white was brighter than the sunlight. The girl opened her sleepy eyes, and the scene of last night's dream flashed through her mind, and her little face couldn't help but blush.
Perhaps influenced by some lingering scent, Akane Nanao stretched out her trembling hand and slowly explored along the plumpness, just like what was written in the Peach Blossom Spring.
"Suddenly I came across a peach blossom forest, which stretched for several hundred steps. There were no other trees in the forest, and the grass was fresh and green, and the water was colorful."
The birds outside the window were singing loudly, and I could vaguely hear the sound of rapid breathing.
"Oh, Asakura-san, I might become a weird girl." Along with a loud cry, the bed sheets were wetted by the vast water of Peach Blossom Spring. The girl's body twitched slightly, and her cute feet were stretched tight and straight, forming a beautiful picture in the sun.
On the other side, Ryo Asakura was brushing his teeth while looking at the virtual button in the mirror and silently saying "sign in" in his mind.
[Superpower: Your cooking skills have reached a level beyond what humans can achieve. Eating the food you make will arouse the desire deep in your heart.]
The superpower I signed in with today turned out to be unexpectedly practical. It seems I can make my own lunch box and bring it to school today.
Ryo Asakura opened the refrigerator and picked out the appropriate ingredients. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to make two bento boxes.
One of them is used as an apology for yesterday's accident. Referring to the effect of yesterday's superpowers, the food made by this cooking skill must taste good. I think it can make up to Nanao-san.
Soon, two simple bento boxes of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and stir-fried pork were ready. It seemed that except for the fact that this bento did not glow, the other effects were so exaggerated that Ryo Asakura was a little speechless.
The whole kitchen and even the living room were filled with a mouth-watering aroma, which only dissipated slowly over time after the lid was closed.
There probably won't be any problem if I give this lunch box to Nanao-san at school, right?
It just so happens that I have a home economics class this afternoon, and it seems that my cooking skills could come in handy. I just hope that I don't draw too much attention to myself.
The life of a corporate slave in his previous life had smoothed his edges and made him more taciturn. In his new life, Ryo Asakura did not have any big ambitions.
I just want to spend high school peacefully and get into a good university. After settling down in work, I will consider starting a family, buying a car and a house, and live a stable life.
Now it seems that the emergence of super powers has shattered Ryo Asakura's delusion, his future has gone on the highway and his car door has been welded shut.
Youth is about the unknown, about being stubborn, and about being a grand carnival.
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