Top Students Don't Need Superpowers

"Let's go."

Asakawa Naoki walked out of the church with May, and saw a small seaside town. A river divided the city into two urban areas with completely different architectural styles. One side was a fairly modern new urban area, and the other side was an old urban area with low and dilapidated buildings.

"Today's Fuyuki City is still as flat as ever."

Naoki Asakawa looked at the city with the setting sun in front of him, and couldn't help sighing that Fuyuki City in front of him was very real. If he didn't know that he was in a dream, Naoki Asakawa might think that he had really traveled to Fuyuki City.

"Asakawa-san, what are we doing now?"

Holding the magic girl props in May, she looked left and right curiously.

"Do you know who the other people who participated in the Holy Grail War are?"

Asakawa Naoki asked.

Wu Yue shook her head: "I don't know."

"Then do you know where Sanjiu and the others are?"

May bowed her head in embarrassment: "I don't know."

I don’t know this, I don’t know that, what else do you know!

"The most urgent thing is to find Sanjiu and the others first..." Naoki Asakawa pondered for a few seconds, then looked at the table next to Daimao, "Which direction do you think we should go?"

"do not know……"

"Just follow your instincts."

Wuyue blinked, stretched out her hand and pointed behind her, "It feels like Nino and the others are behind."

"Understood." Naoki Asakawa stepped forward, "Go ahead."

"Eh?" May hurriedly followed, the dumb hair on the top of his head swayed in doubt, "Why are we moving forward?"

Asakawa Naoki took it for granted:

"Because you are a road idiot, it is right to choose the direction that is opposite to your intuition."

May:"……"

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Wandering around the famous Fuyuki City for a while, Naoki Asakawa soon felt someone grabbing his clothes.

Turning around, Wu Yue was looking expectantly at a coffee shop across the road, sniffing her nose from time to time.

"hungry?"

Asakawa Naoki stopped and asked.

Wu Yue faltered: "Yeah, I'm not very hungry..."

"Want to get something to eat?"

"Okay, okay." Wuyue suddenly became happy, and reached out to hug Naoki Asakawa's arm, "Let's go quickly."

Cross the street and walk into the coffee shop.

"welcome."

A soft and quiet voice sounded.

Asakawa Naoki looked up, and the girl at the door was wearing a black and white maid outfit, with headphones around her neck, and a hairstyle with slanted bangs covering her eyes.

"Sanjiu?" Wu Yue exclaimed in surprise, "I found you."

"Hey, May and Asakawa?"

Sanjiu blinked, and looked down, looking at Asakawa's arm hugged by Wuyue.

"Ahem." Wu Yue hurriedly let go of her hand, her pretty face blushed, "Sanjiu, why are you working as a maid here?"

"I don't know..." Sanjiu tilted her head, a look of confusion appeared on her pretty face, and she answered exactly the same as May, "I don't know why I am a maid here."

"May?"

Another familiar voice sounded.

Asakawa Naoki looked behind the bar counter, a girl with pink hair reaching her waist and a black swallowtail hair ornament on her temples was waving. She was wearing a white chef uniform. It seemed that she was a chef in the dream.

The cafe was empty, only Er Nai and San Jiu were there.

Asakawa Naoki withdrew his gaze and looked at Sanjiu beside him. To be precise, it was the cat ear hair ornament on Sanjiu's head.

"Frivolous Asakawa." Sanjiu said softly, "What do you see me doing?"

"The cat ear hair accessory is very suitable." Asakawa Naoki said sternly, "You can also try it in reality."

"He's talking strange things that people can't understand..." Sanjiu puffed up her bun face, and raised her hand to touch the cat ear hair ornament on top of her head, "But if the frivolous Asakawa likes it, I can let you touch it."

Hey, when did you learn to act like a baby?

"Jingle Bell."

The wind chime at the door suddenly rang.

A slender girl with blond hair walked in. She was wearing a blue dress and a light silver-white armor. Her gaze was as calm and clear as lake water, and there was an unspeakable determination between her brows, as if she would only need to determine her goal. , no amount of thorns could stop her.