Daily-limited superpowers just want to make money

Daily-limited superpowers just want to make money Author: Jung

Kamui Hong, who started his second life, became a daily-limited esper.

Every day, according to the superpowers drawn on the turntable, it is decided who the superpowers will be in the next 24 hours.

"So, how can this ability make money?"

Kamihiro, who was a person with the ability to "eat noodles with his nose" yesterday, fell into deep thought when he saw the superpower in front of him of "shooting someone in the heart and making her fall in love with you".

"I think it's better to work honestly than this." Kato Megumi on the side complained.

Prologue

Occasionally, I have dreams while sleeping.

In the dream, I experienced another life.

Ordinary growth, ordinary stepping into the campus, ordinary entering the society, and finally waking up with the sound of brakes.

After waking up, the life of a man named Kamui Hiro began.

Is it rebirth after death, or simply, the so-called past life is just a dream of Kamui Hong.

I still don't have an answer.

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The morning at Kamui's house begins with the eldest son Hong making breakfast with his mother Haruka.

Shenweihong was holding a frying pan, and the egg rolls were rolling in the frying pan, and the mother next to him smiled and praised him.

"Yes, that's it. Xiaohong is doing very well. Tamagoyaki can be so proficient after only learning it."

"No, it's just that my mother taught me well."

"Of course, when your grandma taught me how to make tamagoyaki, she also said that I was a genius." No, your grandma scolded me so badly at that time.

"But if you are humble in this kind of place, others will only think you are proud."

"Then I will accept your compliment."

"Yes, that's how it should be." Mother nodded in satisfaction.

Shenweihong continued to pour the egg liquid on the empty space in the pot, and when the egg liquid was about to be cooked, he continued to wrap the previously wrapped egg rolls, and kept repeating. It takes about two centimeters to come out of the pan.

"Mom, don't just watch me cook, is there any problem in the pot?"

While Kamui Hong was cooking tamagoyaki, my mother was frying salmon beside her.

"Ah, are you underestimating the strength of housewives?"

"of course not."

"Hmph, you pass the test."

Mother turned her gaze back, turned the salmon twice in the pot, and the fried fish gave off a tempting aroma.

"Well, it smells so good." Kamui Kazuya, who was in pajamas, came down from upstairs and approached the kitchen, "Did you fry salmon? It smells so good."

His father, Kamuihe, is also the pillar of the family. He is currently working in an IT company as a middle manager. The IT industry has a lot of overtime, so Kazuya Kazuya, who is only in his late [-]s, has gray temples.

"That's right, my dear. Hurry up and wash up, the tamagoyaki that Hong made today." Mother said with a smile.

"Oh, then I have to look forward to it."

Ever since Shenweihong offered to share her mother's housework, the smile on Shenweiyao's face has never stopped at home, even when she is resting, she still has a smile on her face.

After the previous high fever, the son seemed to have grown up overnight.Helping her share housework, studying hard, and exercising in her spare time, for a mother, there is nothing happier than seeing her child recover and experience growth.

But for Shenweihong, this is just compensation.

The better the couple treated him, the more he felt guilty.The real Shenweihong has long since passed away, and now he is just a visitor from another world who has occupied his body. It is not too much to say that the dove has taken over the magpie's nest.

So, compensate them.

Since then, Shenweihong has tried to satisfy the couple as much as possible, but helping with housework and preparing breakfast can only be said to be insignificant compared with the loss of their child.Therefore, their expectations have to be met.

"Oh, bring it up, I can't wait."

After washing up, his father sat at the dining table, and Kamui Hong and his mother brought out the breakfast together.

One piece of fried salmon per person, two rice balls, a few pieces of thick egg yaki, and a bowl of miso soup. This is the breakfast at Shenwei's house today.

When eating, there is no reason for this family to be silent. The family chats and eats breakfast, looking happy.

After eating, the mother refused Kamui Hong's help.

"You still have to prepare the books for school, and I'll do the rest."

"Okay, I'm going to prepare."

After getting the books ready, taking the homework key wallet, and going to the bathroom to wash his face, Shenwei Hong took a deep breath and glanced at the mirror.

Under the black scroll, there are bright eyes, soft cheeks, slender lips, tall and thin body, no matter how you look at it, you can't escape the evaluation of quiet and delicate.

Kamui Hong is a superhuman.

No, just saying that would be somewhat ambiguous.It would be appropriate to say that Kamui Hong is a daily-limited superpower.The reason for saying this is because he can draw a superpower once a day, and the duration is 24 hours.

There are too many types of superpowers that can be drawn, and there are many powerful superpowers such as turning stones into gold and teleportation, but the probability of drawing superpowers that can eat noodles with their noses is the same.What they have in common is that no matter how powerful a superpower is, there are side effects.

Therefore, Shenweihong will wash his hands and face before each lottery draw, and draw with the same pious attitude as in the previous life.

Yesterday's lottery draw time was 1:[-] in the morning, and there is less than [-] minute left before today's lottery draw can start.

"It's about to start."

Kamui Hong stared at the mirror, only the turntable he could see appeared in the air, the golden turntable was full of all kinds of superpowers, but one of the small cells lost its luster, it was the one he drew yesterday ability.

[Super power: I can see all the scribbled handwriting clearly, side effect: I will become scribbled when I write by myself. 】

The ability to use the word trash is not enough to describe.

At the end of the 24 hours, the dim space on the golden turntable regained its color, knowing that he had given up that useless ability, Shenweihong shook the turntable in his heart vigorously.

As the turntable turned, Shenweihong stared closely at the grid with the ability to "read mind", and kept shouting in his heart, "Me, me."

But as the speed of the turntable decreased, it finally stopped at the first two spaces of the mind reading technique.

"Phew, I missed again."

Shen Weihong exhaled, if he had this ability, even if it was only for one day, he would have enough time to make indirect remarks—let the couple tell him how to make up for them, but his expectations fell through once.

At the same time as he sighed, the super power drawn today on the turntable also dimmed, and Shen Weihong suddenly felt a hot current gushing out of his body.

[Superpower: The ability to allow anyone to spray water Side effects: The superpower will be triggered when someone is directly touched by their hands.Note: Touching yourself will not trigger. 】

"Pfft, what the hell?" Unable to hold back, Shen Weihong choked on himself.

His brain was down, he would never have thought that he would acquire this ability today.

As long as his hands directly touch another person, it will be triggered. If he is going to school by tram, will the crowded carriage not be flooded all the way?And spray water, what kind of water is sprayed, is it the kind I understand?Is this gender-neutral?Are you really not afraid that Tokyo today will become a city of social death?

Shenweihong thought about it for a while. He went all the way to school, and then took the tram home. The whole way was full of water and golden mountains. His brain was shaking. He raised his slightly trembling hands. Who would have thought that these hands would be in the next 24 hours? Has this terrifying ability?

"Xiaohong, how long does it take to use the bathroom?" A voice came from outside the door, it was her mother's voice, "Mom wants to use the bathroom, can you hurry up?"

Shenweihong thought, is it too late to ask for leave and not go to school?

Chapter 1 I have a friend

The result is still no leave.

Because the couple wants a child who is definitely not the kind who likes to pretend to be sick and stay out of school.

Kamui Hong could only bite the bullet and go to school.The Egret College he studied is about 10 minutes by tram from his current residence, but it would take at least 10 minutes to walk.

In terms of time, there is actually still time to run and stop all the way.

"Then there is nothing to hesitate."

Having made up his mind, Shenwei Hong ran out while calculating the best course of action in his mind.

Fortunately, there was no chance to meet anyone along the way, and finally, when the bell was about to ring, Shenweihong rushed to the classroom.

"Huh, huh, huh, it's so dangerous..." Kamui Hiro, who had experienced the Japanese drama run for a while, slumped on the seat, panting.

Fortunately, I was exercising during the holidays, otherwise it would be too late.

"Hey, why did you run to school today? Don't you usually go to school by tram?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Shenweihong, who was still panting, looked up and saw a handsome boy with a strong build and a cool hairstyle talking to him.

"It's you, Hanamura." He sighed. "As you can see, I'm very tired now. If we want to discuss the game, we'll wait."

The full name is Hanamura Ryosuke, a member of the sports club, and Kamui Hirohara's best friend. The two have very similar hobbies in games, so they became friends.

"It's almost time for class, so when are you going to wait?" Hanamura complained, then took out a bottle of spray from her bag and handed it to Kamui Hong, "No, this is antiperspirant, I'll lend it to you , otherwise the smell of sweat will be disliked by girls for a while, so don't blame me for not helping you."

Different from his muscular appearance, Hanamura is actually very careful and knows how to take care of others.

"Well, thank you..." The empty-headed Shenweihong stretched out his hand to pick it up, then suddenly remembered something, his hand froze in the air, and after a while, he carefully held the bottom of the spray, treating the artwork in a way Take it over with care.

Seeing the cautious look of his best friend, Hanamura smiled, "Why are you so careful? This antiperspirant is not a precious thing, a bottle of [-] yen, if you want, I can give you this bottle."

After Kamui Hong took it, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. If you spray water on this place, your student career will be over, so I am saving you, Hanamura.

"Then you don't need it, I will pay you back after using it."

As soon as the voice fell, the corridor bell rang.

"Class is over, please pay me back when get out of class is over." Hanamura waved his hand and walked back to his seat.

Just for a moment, when Shenweihong had just sprayed the antiperspirant, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door.

"Stop making noise, the homeroom teacher meeting is about to begin."

Opening the front door, a neat and beautiful teacher in a white coat came in.

Her name is Shizuka Hiratsuka, and she is Kamui Hiroshi's homeroom teacher.