People with Superpowers Don’t Want to Be Popular 836
Added 2024-06-13 09:42:09 +0000 UTCTitle: It Was the Senior Who Kept Moving
“Sleeping?”
Asumi repeated the word and couldn’t help but glance at the door behind.
“Yes.”
Ren nodded.
Asumi continued to ask, “Didn’t you just say that you played games all night? Why is she sleeping now?”
“Because she was too sleepy and had to sleep.” Ren explained, “I’ll wake her up later.”
“Did you just sleep??”
“Yes.”
“Never mind, I believe you.”
After thinking it over, Asumi finally chose to believe him.
Mainly because she really couldn’t imagine what could happen between Ren, with his personality, and Gabriel last night.
Moreover, because his explanation was so suspicious, it was believable.
“Okay.”
Ren didn’t care much whether she believed him or not.
After all, what he said was the truth. Even if she didn’t believe that what he said was true, there was nothing he could do.
“Since Gabriel just fell asleep, I’ll cook breakfast by myself today.” Asumi decided, “Of course, I’ll also cook Gabriel’s portion.”
Ren went to his own house, took the key out of pocket, unlocked the door, and entered, with Asumi following behind.
As usual, Asumi put school bag on the dining table and walked straight to the kitchen.
“Kouhai-kun, what do you want to eat this morning? Gabriel said you can eat anything you want.”
She asked the question while putting on apron.
“I can eat anything. I don’t know what Gabriel wants to eat.”
The information Ren learned about Gabriel didn’t include her food preferences. He only knew she was very interested in eating snacks like potato chips.
“Gabriel doesn’t have anything she hates to eat?” Asumi asked in a different way.
“I’m not really sure.”
When she asked this, Ren was a little unsure.
Previously, Gabriel was the one responsible for cooking. Asking him, the one who was only responsible for eating, he couldn’t answer correctly.
Besides, the one who cooked wouldn’t cook something they hated to eat, right?
So he tried to judge what Gabriel didn’t like based on her usual behavior.
“Then I’ll make a more standard breakfast.”
Not getting any useful information, Asumi could only choose a conservative approach.
“Okay.”
Ren went to the bathroom and started taking a shower.
Even though it was already September, the uniform hadn’t been changed, and the summer uniform was still needed.
“It’s been a long time since I saw you like this.”
Asumi brought the prepared food to the dining table, looking at Ren who had changed into his uniform and walked out of the bathroom, and said with emotion.
“I haven’t worn it during the summer vacation.” Ren also felt a little nostalgic.
“Kouhai-kun, it seems you never wear a tie.”
Pointing to his collar, Asumi asked casually.
“Yes.”
“Don’t like it? Or not used to it?”
“Neither.”
After hearing his answer, Asumi was about to return to the kitchen but suddenly stopped.
“Do you not know how to tie a tie?”
“Yes.”
Ren admitted.
“Then, do you need my help to tie it? I can still do it for now.” Asumi asked with a smile.
“You can?”
This surprised him a little.
Even Gabriel didn’t know how to tie a tie. When she tied it for him before, she still had to check online.
“I used to tie it for myself when I wore a deacon uniform, but I haven’t tied it for anyone else.” Asumi explained.
“Deacon uniform? What’s that?”
This was the first time Ren had heard this term.
“It’s a kind of ceremonial attire, usually worn by men.”
Asumi didn’t know how to explain it, so she took out phone to search for a picture of a deacon uniform and showed it to him, so Ren could understand it more intuitively.
“Senpai, why did you wear it?”
From the pictures shown on her phone, he got a rough idea of what a deacon uniform looked like.
It felt similar to a suit or tuxedo.
“I tried it out when I was working and planned to see how it worked, but the result was very unsatisfactory.” Asumi didn’t hide anything.
“I see.”
Ren expressed his understanding.
Asumi brought the topic back on track, then asked, “So, do you need my help to tie your tie?”
“If Senpai is willing to help me.” Ren didn’t refuse.
“Then find the tie.”
Asumi went into the kitchen and carefully washed her hands.
“Okay.”
Finding the rarely used tie from the closet, Ren handed it to her.
“Sit on the chair.”
Due to the height difference, for convenience, Asumi let him sit down.
“Alright.”
So Ren sat down facing her.
Asumi took the tie and draped it over his neck, then sat on his lap.
“Senpai, what are you doing?”
Ren asked, looking at Asumi who was very seriously tying his tie.
Isn’t this position too close? He could smell the faint fragrance coming from her body.
Asumi suppressed the embarrassment in her heart and deliberately pretended not to care: “What? Do you not like this posture?”
“It’s not that I don’t like it, it’s just that I think this posture is a bit strange.” Ren expressed his opinion.
Is this really how you tie a tie?
When Gabriel tied it for him before, it wasn’t like this.
Besides, the other party’s face seemed to be getting redder, and her eyes were wandering.
“If you don’t dislike it, it means you like this posture?”
Asumi stopped what she was doing and started teasing him.
Being in close contact with him was also a big test for herself.
“I didn’t mean that, I mean... I don’t mind if you do this, I don’t mind.”
Ren was silent for a long time before finally coming up with the right words.
“Then don’t move your legs. If you move, it will be difficult for me to tie your tie.”
Asumi lowered her head, lightly patted his legs, and reminded him with a slightly dissatisfied tone.
“I didn’t move. It’s you, Senpai, who just moved with my legs.” Ren defended.
“Don’t talk nonsense, I didn’t move.”