The three of them looked together at the seniors who were drinking heavily in the distance.

"If I don't get someone drunk, I'll most likely be unable to get away."

“Yes, it’s just a matter of deciding who to sacrifice.” Iori shook her head gently.

"Our meeting is fate. In the end, you two were both dragged into this by me, so I also bear some responsibility."

He took out three glasses: "I'll drink alcohol, you two can have soft drinks."

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Chapter 62 The Funny Face Game!

Lu Nan and Kohei were immediately moved; it was rare for Iori to show any conscience.

"So you actually have a pretty good sense of sacrifice, huh?" Lu Nan was a little surprised; he really hadn't expected this situation.

"What a noble spirit of sacrifice!" Kohei's eyes were full of respect.

Iori smiled and waved her hand, indicating that there was no need for further words. She handed each of them a different colored drink. Lu Nan had an orange-yellow unidentified liquid in his hand, while Kohei had a cup of oolong tea with a very familiar color.

The two men, without suspecting anything, took the cups and began to drink.

Lu Nan and Geng Ping immediately froze, and as the lighter clicked, the drinks in their hands burst into flames.

"You son of a bitch!"

"I drafted it myself, Iori!"

that's it

The three of them wrestled together. Iori's expression was ferocious: "Who said I have to be the one to sacrifice?! You two scumbags are the ones who should go to hell!"

Iori clung tightly to Ryuna's legs, while Kohei used his thighs to clamp Iori's head, trying to suffocate him. Ryuna, on the other hand, kept elbowing the two of them in the waist.

"Hey, hey, no fighting!" Senior Shi walked over and separated the three who were wrestling, one in each hand: "If you really want to fight, let's have a match."

"Contest?"

"That's right, let's have a competition to decide the winner!" Senior Ashi raised his glass.

"I have a bad feeling about this. I feel it's probably related to alcohol." Lu Nan was very resistant, but Senior Shi didn't give him the chance.

"A long-standing, pad-style staring contest passed down through generations." Senior A-Shi seemed quite happy.

"The rules are simple: you lose if you spit out the wine you've drunk. That's it."

"It's just a 'don't laugh' challenge, right?" Lu Nan raised his hand and asked, "If we complete the challenge, can we become top 100 content creators?"

“It probably won’t work; we’re still missing a key element of the fish disease.” After saying that, Iori took a big gulp of wine, her cheeks puffing out.

Kohei, however, was stumped: "Then what are the three of us supposed to do? Face to face in a triangle?"

Senior Shi laughed: "How could there only be three? Don't we have another freshman?"

Banami, who was standing to the side, originally wanted to watch the fun, but ended up getting caught up in the drama herself, and pointed to herself with a bewildered look.

Then, Senior Shi nodded seriously.

Seeing no other choice, Banai stepped forward, and the Golden Iron Triangle became the Vajra Four. It's unknown when they will be able to form the Seven Monsters of Lake.

With her mouth full of alcohol, Iori stretched out one hand, pointing directly at Chisa in the crowd. Her expression was very clear, practically screaming "I want to drag Chisa down with me!"

Chisa sighed and rubbed her forehead in exasperation. Having been thrust into the public eye, she could no longer hide and had no choice but to join in.

He accidentally stepped on Iori's foot, and Iori was in so much pain that she swallowed all the sake in her mouth, her eyes rolling back in her head from the spiciness.

Lu Nan also lifted up Dai Miao: "And there's our little Dai Miao too, he's a freshman too!"

The six people stood facing each other until Senior Shi pulled out a lottery tube: "Come on, let's draw lots first. Black, white, and gray are the three colors. They'll be paired up, facing each other. It's a best-of-three elimination system. The last one to win will receive a mysterious grand prize!"

The group took turns drawing lots. Iori and Chisa were paired together, Kohei drew Daimyo, and Ryuna and Hanami met by chance.

First to appear are Iori and Chisa, who have a long-standing grudge and are practically irreconcilable enemies.

Chisa first took a sip of wine, calmed herself, and looked at Iori.

"Let's settle this once and for all! Peek a Boo!"

"Iori! Two minutes! If you can't finish, you'll lose!"

The seniors shouted in unison, announcing the official start of the game. Iori launched the first attack with a face-grinding gesture, his entire face scrunched up, looking particularly eerie. However, Chisa remained unmoved, simply watching Iori quietly.

Iori was now in a dilemma. Chisa was a very indifferent person. How could he get her to spit out the wine in her mouth?

Suddenly, a shocking and ingenious idea flashed into his mind. Although it was unconventional, it might offer an opportunity.

Suddenly, Iori stepped forward, knelt down, and affectionately extended her hand to Chisa: "My spicy darling! God bless us, perhaps tonight we'll have a wonderful night like Aunt Susan's apple pie next door!"

His feigned serious expression and explosive royal translator's tone successfully made Chisa unable to hold back, causing her to spit out the wine in her mouth and cough while laughing.

Iori cheered and stood up, circling the field like a triumphant general, looking particularly smug.

The offense and defense switched, and it was Chisa's turn to attack. However, Iori didn't feel any pressure. Chisa seemed like she couldn't make people laugh; she was just a loser.

Chisa's face still had the blush from choking on the fumes. She stood gracefully in front of Iori, so beautiful that Iori was momentarily stunned.

But the next second, Iori completely lost her composure, and Chisa suddenly uttered a very embarrassing internet meme: "A wise abandonment is better than blind persistence. Any effort that yields results is called giving... Since you don't understand what it means to cherish, then I'll teach you, starting with losing me."

After saying that, even she couldn't stand it and covered her face, not daring to look at the crowd.

But this tactic was clearly successful, because Iori kept coughing while lying on the ground.

He then looked up and immediately locked his gaze on Lu Nan, who looked guilty: "Wait, what the hell did you teach her?! Aren't you afraid that Sister Nana will stab you in the back?"

Lu Nan shrugged: "She said she wanted to win and asked me if I had any ideas. I'm innocent, though."

Iori felt a sharp pain in her teeth: "You son of a bitch..."

The two have now reached match point. If Iori can't get Chisa to spit out the wine in her mouth, he will lose and be thoroughly mocked by those two scumbags, Ryunan and Kohei!

We absolutely cannot lose!

Under Chisa's shocked gaze, Iori, with her fingers forming a lotus shape, swayed away with cat-like steps. Then, she knelt down in front of Kōhei, grabbed one of his trouser legs, and said tearfully, "Senpai! Anything is fine! Please, you must go out with me!"

He looked extremely aggrieved, as if he had lost something he cherished most. Kohei's face was as black as a Niger's, and he gritted his teeth: "I! Refuse! To!"

Iori suddenly became expressionless, stood up, patted her knees, said "Oh," and left as if she had seen a bug.

Chisa tightly pursed her lips, holding back her anger. Sometimes she had to admit that Iori really knew how to mess things up.

But Iori was clearly not going to give up so quickly; he slowly walked toward the seat where Lu Nan was sitting.

Chapter 63 Game in Progress

One plan fails, so you come up with another? Iori, you rascal...

Chisa looked at Iori, but her heart remained calm. She was prepared; whether I confessed to Lu Nan or the two of us performed a duet, she wouldn't react much.

Watching Iori slowly walk towards Lu Nan, Chisa silently counted down the time. There was only half a minute left. Iori, you lost.

"Please go out with me! This is my lifelong request!"

Hearing Iori's shocking speech, Chisa remained completely calm. She was well prepared, so how could she be disturbed by such a thing?

"Please let me interfere in your life, you silly cat senior!" Iori roared deafeningly.

The silly cat tilted its head in confusion.

"Pfft!" Chisa couldn't help but spit it all over the ground. She never imagined that Iori, that scoundrel, was never targeting Lu Nan, but rather the silly cat sitting in Lu Nan's arms.

This guy is inhuman.

Lu Nan was shocked and stumbled back several steps while holding Dai Miao, looking at Yi Zhi with a wary expression.

Iori looked speechless: "This is obviously just for the show! Why are you taking it so seriously!"

Lu Nan sighed, "Oh right, just stay away from Dai Miao."

Iori: "......"

Senior Ashi raised both hands: "The winner is—Kitahara Iori!"

He then handed Chisa a bottle of wine: "Here, this is a consolation prize. Don't be discouraged, Chisa. You're different from those three people, you know?"

Chisa understood what he meant; she had suffered from being too normal-minded.

"Match Two! Kohei Imamura VS. Domino!"

"Let's settle this once and for all! Peek a Boo!"

Kohei took a sip of wine, squatted down to be at eye level with the doomed cat, and nodded to indicate that they could begin.

Daimiao recalled what her boss had taught her, placed her two little round hands in front of her chest, and looked at Kōhei.

Kohei was stunned, not understanding what he was going to do for a moment. A few seconds later, Kohei suddenly turned his head and coughed up a lot of alcohol. He coughed and cursed, "Cough cough! Lu Nan, you scum! Cough! What have you taught me!"

Lu Nan flew into a rage and immediately retorted, "Utterly ridiculous! What did I teach you? I told Dai Miao to raise her hands and act cute, and you're blaming me for misinterpreting it?"

"You don't know how you could know I was thinking dirty thoughts?!"

"Your eyes are so lewd, anyone could tell you're thinking dirty thoughts, okay?!"

Seeing this, Hana turned to Iori, who was standing to the side with a tense expression, and asked in confusion, "What are they talking about? What do they mean by 'misinterpreting'? I don't understand."

After coughing twice, Iori decided to play dead and refused to answer any of Banami's questions, leaving Banami feeling frustrated.

Gengping let out a long sigh, gritting his teeth in resignation. "BYD Lu Nan is really too cunning."

The most urgent task is to find a way to beat Daimiao, otherwise we won't even be able to get revenge on those two scumbags.

Although Daimiao looks dull and silly, it is actually a clever little cat. Its usual tricks are definitely useless, so it can only take a different approach and use some unconventional methods. And the breakthrough point is also Lu Nan.

Daimyo had already drunk the wine and looked at Kohei with a serious expression, as if he were participating in a very serious hunt.

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