There is No Problem with the Youth Under the Snow

However, she still had a little impression in the vague memory of the past.

Then, Yubihama spoke to the waiter skillfully.

"Singing time. Need a drink."

Only minimal negotiating language was used.

It seems that two sentences are often used to convey the general needs, a very natural tone.

But the clerk showed a puzzled expression, "Hey..." It took more than a second to look at the person behind Yubihama.

"Are there five guests?"

"Well, five people."

"understood."

This is probably the first payment system, and the clerk starts to settle the account.

"Total, including singing time, accompanying drinks, 4500 yen for five guests."

Yubihama of Fukuzawa Yukichi took out a piece of Yukichi Fukuzawa directly from her wallet and put the money on the counter.

The middle-aged salesperson took the money and said verbally.

"I will charge you 5500 and find you [-]."

While very skilled, he took out the money from the counter and handed it to Yuhihama.

Next, after entering the reserved room, everyone took the fireworks cannon in their hands.

As soon as it is distributed to everyone, everyone will naturally meet each other's eyes.

After Yubihama whispered "Prepare", shouts and gun salutes burst out at the same time.

"Merry Christmas~ Merry!"

After the sound of fireworks cannons.

On the other hand, he unknowingly observed the interior of the room.

"So, why is it karaoke..."

When asked such a question, Yuhihama answered while arranging the dishes.

"Wouldn't it lead to dissatisfaction if we went to other places to make noise?"

"If it's karaoke, you can bring in cakes or something."

"Very convenient."

I always felt that the circuit of Yuhihama's thinking became very clear in this regard.

Yin Lili frowned slightly.

"It's karaoke again, eating, eating cakes, cheering... I don't think it's much different from those guys at school."

"That, that is..."

Speechless, Yubihama quietly looked away.

At the same time, Kasumigaoka seemed to be habitually opening his mouth to say something in the face of the blond loser's speech.

"There's no need to distinguish yourself from them in particular."

Gently stroked the smooth blonde hair on top of Yin Lili's head.

There was an unspeakable tenderness in his words.

"Well...."

Yin Lili, who squinted her eyes, looked very comfortable.

Then she stopped speaking.

Seeing this scene, Hiratsuka-sensei suddenly laughed.

"It's really good.."

Although I don't know what Hiratsuka-sensei is referring to.

But it was probably a sigh of relief.

Interlaced coloured light sweeps back and forth across the room.

It really feels like light pollution.

Yukihama picked up the microphone from the table.

"...what song do you sing...

She pretended to be distressed while searching the track on the button-type remote control.

...I was thinking about what song to sing, but yesterday I was tossing and turning in bed for a long time.

"Xiaoxue, let's come together..."

While speaking with such anticipation, he handed over the microphone.