Tokyo: My superpowers are updated every week

"It's OK. When I don't know what to eat, I just order ramen."

"Hey, are you the kind of person who can eat anything?"

"Of course not. If it tastes too bad, I can't eat it. For example, the Japanese-Chinese food in the cafeteria is terrible."

Qingze complained bitterly that ever since he had eaten the so-called "Chinese food" in his first year of high school, he never wanted to eat the modified Chinese food in the cafeteria again.

"You like authentic Chinese food, do you have any signature dishes to recommend?"

Miki Hououin swallowed the salmon sushi and continued to pretend to chat, but in fact she was asking about Qingze's preferences.

She wanted to make a loving lunch box for Qingze herself to repay the warehouse's kindness.

This was her way of repaying the debt after careful consideration.

It's really tacky to use money.

Qingze thought for a moment and replied, "If I were to say the most delicious dish I've ever eaten, it would be pork with preserved vegetables. It's not greasy, it's truly the best in the world."

“That’s really something to look forward to.”

Meiji Fenghuangyuan secretly noted that Qingze liked braised pork with preserved vegetables.

Today she went back to ask the chef at home and learned how to cook this dish to repay Qingze.

……

The bright sunshine shines on the campus, and it is time to go home from school.

Every time this happened, Phoenix Academy Miki felt like she was a ghost, unnoticed by anyone, wandering around the campus without a purpose.

The passionate youth on the playground has nothing to do with her.

The literary tea ceremony in the club building had nothing to do with her.

Miki Hououin was walking casually in the corridor and found herself in front of the door of the Kendo Club without knowing when. A loud shout floated out from the gap of the sliding door that was not closed tightly.

"Mian! Mian! Mian!"

The roaring roar came from Hojo Tetsuji. Miki Hououin was bored, so she quietly pushed the sliding door open a little and peeked inside.

On the field, Hojo Tetsuji was wearing protective gear for practicing kendo, and he wielded the bamboo sword in his hand, chopping down heavily from above.

A loud roar erupted from his mouth, and every clash of bamboo swords made people wonder whether he really wanted to kill someone.

Despite being suppressed by such a ferocious attack, his opponent still did not lose his composure.

Phoenix Academy Meiji was a little surprised.

"Mian!" When Hojo Tetsuji wanted to raise his bamboo sword to attack again, his opponent saw the gap and turned defense into offense. The bamboo sword slashed forward like a flash of lightning, "Dong!"

A powerful roar came from the mask, like a tiger roaring in the mountains.

Miki Hououin was startled, her heart almost jumping out of her chest. She clapped her hands gently. She recognized it as Aozawa's voice and thought, no wonder he could withstand Hojo's fierce attack.

"Hojo, I've said before that kendo is not just about strength. Your movements and momentum need to be beautiful to score points. Kendo is not a street fight."

"I know!" Hojo Tetsuji's response is always so loud.

Qingze didn't know whether he had heard it or not, so he shouted, "Then continue."

Meiji Fenghuangin closed the door, turned around and left, complaining in her heart, why did she act like a peeping Tom?

……

I wandered around and daydreamed until about five o'clock.

Miki Hououin started her journey home. She did not ask the housekeeper to drive over to pick her up, but chose a very civilian way and took the tram.

During this time, she doesn't need to worry about tram congestion.

Later on, during the evening rush hour, the trams become truly horrible, with many people crammed into them like sardines compressed in a can.

She stepped out of Setagaya Station, got into the Bentley that came to greet her, and returned to the Hououin home.

"Welcome back, Miss."

The maids stood side by side at the entrance and bowed to her in unison.

"Yes," Fenghuangyuan Meiji nodded in response, and then said, "Sanlun, ask the chef who knows Chinese cuisine to come here."

"Yes."

Butler Miwa nodded and signaled a maid to go to the kitchen to call someone.

Fenghuangyuan Meiji was pondering over the words to say, wondering what reason she could give to let herself learn how to cook pork with preserved vegetables without arousing her mother's suspicion?

She knew very well that her every move would be reported to her mother.

That person has a strong desire for control.

She could only make excuses for home economics class.

Chapter 16 New Superpowers (Seeking Follow-up Reading)

Time passes slowly.

Qingze lives a very regular life.

After he obtained the hypnosis data he wanted from the Misawa Group, he did not continue to hypnotize other people to cause trouble.

Qingze entered a steady period of settling down, just wanting to get used to the physical fitness of running 12.6 kilometers in an hour.

In his opinion, it is enough to do something once or twice occasionally, but using hypnosis to stir up trouble outside every day will easily reveal one's true colors.

……

The weekend nights made Qingze toss and turn, and he kept wondering in his mind whether he would have new superpowers tomorrow?

Or did the super powers suddenly disappear?

He was struggling until midnight, and then he fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.

Ding Ding Ding

The alarm set on the phone suddenly rang, waking Qingze up, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

As expected, the text that appeared before my eyes was different from last week.

Superpower: After falling down, there will always be a girl to sit on.

Qingze blinked, feeling speechless.

He never expected that the superpower he had been looking forward to for several days would turn out to be such a useless thing that was completely useless.

The last time I fell seemed to be the year before last.

Moreover, after falling down, there must be a girl to serve as a cushion. What kind of metaphysics is this?

He just didn't believe that there would be a girl to sit on when he fell down in his own house.

Qingze thought about it, stood up, and fell backwards, as if there was an invisible film blocking him from below.

After seeing this, Newton was so eager to push open the coffin lid, hug the coffin at night, and flee from the planet cursing.

He kept his back suspended in the air, crossed his arms over his chest and said, "My back will never touch the ground... It's useless."

After complaining, Qingze realized that as long as there was no girl sitting next to him as a cushion, he would never fall down.

He felt that the randomly refreshed superpowers were like opening a blind box.

Sometimes you can get useful superpowers, and sometimes you can get some useless ones.

No, if you open a blind box, most of them are garbage, and there are very few things that people really want.

Qingze felt a little worried. Had he used up all his luck the last two times?

Next up are these super powers that I can't think of a use for?

Unable to figure it out, he put the thought aside, got out of bed, changed into his high school uniform, and strode out of the room, "Good morning, Chiyo."

"Ah."

The boy responded to the greeting with a nasal voice that made his blood boil. Chiyo Morimoto was practicing yoga.

It is still a difficult yoga move.

Crow pose, support yourself on the ground with only your arms, tighten your abdomen, bend your legs, and push your knees against your hands.

Her face is looking towards the ground and her hips are facing the sky.

The soft yoga clothes are like the pen in the hands of a cartoonist, clearly outlining every detail in front of people's eyes.

Qingze took a quick look and walked towards the bathroom.

Unexpectedly, his left foot on the ground became soft and weak, and the ground seemed to be coated with oil, causing his body to fall suddenly towards Chiyo Morimoto.

Nani? !

Qingze's face was filled with shock and he was unable to react for a moment. He only felt that the light purple yoga pants were getting closer and closer to his sight, blocking out the view of the sofa.

In the end, his entire face fell on Chiyo Morimoto.

It's as soft as freshly baked bread and still warm.

If I fart at this moment, it might be sucked up in one breath. Qingze had some bad thoughts in his mind.

"Ah." Chiyoko Morimoto was caught by surprise and her arms could not support her body. She fell forward and her face hit the ground.

Fortunately, she had practiced.

Chiyo Morimoto turned her body halfway in time and clamped her legs around Qingze's neck.

With a thud, she landed on the ground without any injuries. She said coldly, "It's good for young people to be aggressive, but if you want to use it against me, are you prepared to die?"

This guy wants to make her lose her stable job!

If you attack a minor, don't even think about being a police captain. At least make her an adult!

Thinking of the boy's breath spraying through the thin yoga pants...

A hint of annoyance flashed across Chiyo Morimoto's eyes, and she clamped her legs tighter.

"Wait, Chiyo, this is a misunderstanding, I fell accidentally!"

Qingze quickly explained.

"What's the misunderstanding?"

Morimoto Chiyo asked back, looking at the uneven part of the boy's body, clenched his fist and said: "It seems that I have been too gentle recently, and you have ignored my words."

Qingze could no longer sense her softness. He only felt that there was hard steel all around him and he could not breathe at all.

Chiyo Morimoto calculated the time perfectly, loosened her legs, supported herself on the ground with her hands, and flipped over easily, landing on the ground with the grace of a professional gymnast.

"Hu," Qingze breathed in and out hard, and finally realized that his superpowers were not useless at all, but were really useful.

For Chiyoko Morimoto, it is called daily welfare.

The women who were held outside were definitely treated as hooligans or perverts and sent to the police station for tea.

Can I still go to school?

Qingze thought about it and realized that if he went out now and accidentally fell on a woman, it might leave a stain on his life.

In comparison, a week of classes doesn't matter at all.

This passive superpower that he cannot actively control is meaningless.

"You little brat, if you dare to mess around again, beware of my iron fist."

"Don't worry, there won't be a next time."

Qingze replied and decided to crawl directly to the bathroom on all fours.

Chiyo Morimoto was confused and wondered what this kid was doing so early in the morning?

……

Qingze didn't come today.

Meiji Fenghuangin looked at the empty desk and felt empty inside. What happened?

Why didn’t Qingze, who is always studious, come to school?

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