Tokyo Love Story

Once Jay or Beichuan is exposed, not only his normal life will be affected, but also their normal lives.

It's not worth it just to become famous.

Beiyuan Rinyin pursed her thin lips, and the blush that had just faded away rose up again in an instant.

This guy!

bad!

"do you understand?"

Beichuan Che calmly held Beiyuan Linyin's hand and gently scratched her palm.

Understood. "

After a full five seconds, Kitayuan Rinyin gave an affirmative answer in a voice as thin as a mosquito's.

"I have no objection to Rin and Shao... Che being so close, but this is still in school after all, so it would be better for the two of you to be more restrained."

Ejima Myozu, who had just gone to get hot water, returned to Kitaen Rin'one's side and said this with a smirk on her face.

Even though her tone was serious, she couldn't hide the mockery on her face.

"wonderful!"

Kitaen Rinyin pouted and gently shook off Kitagawa Che's hand, and instead held Ejima Mia's arm.

"Okay." Myo Eshima raised her other movable hand, indicating that she had surrendered. "We won't talk about this."

As a close attendant, she had no resistance to Miss Rin's coquettish behavior.

"That's right!" Beiyuan Rinyin quickly put away her coquettish look and changed the subject, "Are there many people over there getting hot water?"

I have been trying to get hot water for almost half an hour.

In terms of Miao's efficiency, either the line was very long and she had to follow it obediently, or she encountered some emergency.

But this is school after all, so the option of emergency was naturally passed.

"Yes." Ejima Mia nodded. "There are so many people in line. It can be said to be a long queue."

At music festivals like this, many students bring their own hot water, but generally speaking, due to the size of the kettle, the hot water can only last half a day at best. For those who drink a lot of water, the hot water may run out in two hours.

"Then..." Beiyuan Linyin's expression was strange for a moment. She pointed at the kettle that Miao had just put aside and asked in a low voice, "Miao, take that kettle. Didn't anyone say anything?"

"No."

Ejima Miu shook her head.

She didn't care about their gazes at all, not to mention that everyone in the queue was focusing on the stage where the music was playing. No one cared about whose kettle was bigger and whose was smaller.

"That's good."

Kitaen Rinyin breathed a sigh of relief, raised her eyebrows, and refocused her attention on the "stage".

Just like my fiancé said, this kind of music festival with no restrictions is indeed much more interesting. Everyone on the stage is very relaxed, just like when friends get together and don't care about being embarrassed or not.

All in all, this atmosphere is really good!

Thank you for the monthly ticket from Teacher Shili Taohuabuskai. Your support is my motivation for writing.

See you all tomorrow~

Chapter 373 Bonfire Party

When the golden sunset sank into the sea, the night sky became dark and blurred.

Just as Kitagawa Tetsu and Kitaen Rin'on analyzed, throughout the day, as more and more students volunteered to perform on stage, the atmosphere of the music festival became more and more intense.

Since the afternoon, no matter whether it was the 'audience' in the audience or the 'performers' on the stage, everyone lost their morning restraint and became more and more immersed in enjoying this school activity.

Not surprisingly, the principal's opening speech came true.

only……

"In the end, you didn't even perform on stage."

Listening to the crackling sound of the burning bonfire, Taku Kiriyama, who was sitting in front of the grill, followed Kitagawa Che's movements in his memory, sprinkling cumin and chili powder on the skewered barbecue, while asking this question with a meaningful tone.

Before the music festival started, everyone in the class made a bet. The bet was whether Beichuan Che would go on stage to show off his skills at this music festival.

When placing the bet, Kiriyama Taku followed the 'going on stage' side without hesitation.

After all, in his opinion, even if Kitagawa Che didn't want to go up, Morishima Yukisa would always have to go up, and once the latter went up, there would be no doubt that Kitagawa Che would follow.

This is almost a formula.

In normal matters, as a friend, he can persuade Kitagawa Tetsu, but when it comes to matters involving some "principles", it depends on Rina-san or Morishima-san.

But this time, his previous very confident guess is likely to be wrong.

Not to mention Kitagawa Che, who had been calm and composed all day, even Morishima Yukisa, who had always been passionate about music, fell silent.

Although she was silent, Yukisa Hitomorishima actually seemed to be enjoying it.

At least judging from the few glances he stole, Morishima Yukisa's face, which used to be always indifferent, was now smiling the entire time.

And this is very intriguing.

"What's wrong with this?" Beichuan Che skillfully flipped the wooden skewers in his hand, greasing them with oil, and looked happily at the people sitting nearby, "One more or one less doesn't make a difference.

"Besides, the principal has already said that this is a music festival, not a concert to compete with each other."

As for the current result, he could only say that he was very satisfied.

On the one hand, the atmosphere in the school was really good, and on the other hand, he really acted as a spectator throughout the whole day.

For him, this was an extremely joyful thing.

"Why don't you understand what I mean?"

Kiriyama Taku shook his head, turned around and gave a look to Kitagawa Che, who understood and handed him the brush.

"What do you mean?"

Beichuan Che continued the conversation in a natural tone.

"We should cherish good opportunities, right?" Kiriyama Taku shrugged, sighed a bit, then picked up the oil-soaked brush handed to him by Kitagawa Che and gently brushed the skewers. "According to the current size of the fire, it will be ready in about five minutes."

From the moment he started grilling skewers, he felt like he had turned into a ruthless grilling machine.

Batch after batch of skewers were brought over by the guys in charge of threading the meat, and then the two barbecue chefs had to start grilling immediately.

Every time a large batch of grilled skewers is sent out, another batch of grilled skewers will be sent over immediately.

The whole process is like an assembly line workshop. During the conveyor belt transportation, there seems to be no end in sight.

"The charcoal fire this time is quite good."

Kitagawa Che did not respond to what Kiriyama Taku said beside him, but lowered his eyebrows and looked thoughtfully at the charcoal fire in the oven.

The charcoal fire was made quite professionally.

If nothing unexpected happens, the BBQ charcoal fire this time should be prepared by the three barbecue chefs invited by the school.

When each piece of charcoal is put into the stainless steel oven, it has already left the stage of open flame and reached the state of no open flame and no smoke, which is most suitable for barbecue.

"After all, it's professionals who are in charge."

Kiriyama Taku didn't dwell on the previous conversation and naturally took over the topic.

To quote Takizawa Kaoru, it is someone's freedom to go on stage or not to perform. As a friend, no matter what you think, you have to respect the wishes of the person concerned.

However, if I think about it according to my previous train of thought, I seem to have a little bit of masochistic tendencies.

Clearly, before the concert started, he had gone to Che specifically for this matter, telling him that if he was going to go on stage, he must remember to greet him in advance, so that he wouldn't be caught off guard and shown off.

But in the end, the person really didn't go on stage, and I became anxious instead.

It's really just about being pretentious.

"Master Kiriyama, are the skewers ready?"

The boy closest to the oven couldn't help it after all. He patted his butt, stood up, and looked at Kiriyama Taku with anticipation.

In fact, according to his original idea, he wanted to ask Beichuan Che.

But unfortunately, his relationship with Kitagawa Che was not close, so even if he wanted to, he could only settle for the second best and talk to Kiriyama Taku.

After all, he felt some psychological pressure to take the initiative to talk to Beichuan Che, a famous figure in the school.

"Three minutes left."

Kiriyama Taku raised his eyebrows and glared at the boy with whom he had a good relationship.

This guy is one of the biggest eaters in the class.

A full quarter of the large handful of skewers that had just been grilled went into his stomach.

You know, this is not the kind of kebabs that are skewered for profit. These kebabs are skewered to make everyone enjoy the food more. There is a lot of meat on each skewer.

Then this guy just ate it one string at a time and finished it all quickly.

"Ok!"

The boy nodded happily, gave a flattering smile, then turned around and sat back on the picnic mat.

Before the BBQ officially started, he volunteered, saying that with his barbecue skills, he could easily make delicious food.

What is the result...

All we can say is that there is always an insurmountable gap between ideals and reality.

Seeing a pig run and actually killing it are two completely different concepts.

"Have you ever thought about changing shifts?"

Kiriyama Taku continued talking to Kitagawa Che beside him.

"Switch shift?" Beichuan Che was stunned for a second, then he put the skewers on the grill and shook his head with a smile, "Who wants to switch with me?"

It is quite regrettable to say that although Class A of Grade 12 is among the best in the grade, in specific areas, such as the current self-service BBQ situation, not many people know how to grill.

"Everybody."

Kiriyama Taku turned the barbecue over skillfully, raised his eyebrows, and motioned Kitagawa Che to look at the other side.

Anyway, he felt that if he finished the entire bonfire party, his barbecue skills would improve by at least 30 percentage points if nothing unexpected happened.

but!

He doesn't want this!

It’s not impossible.”

Kitagawa Che hesitated for a moment, stood up, stretched, and then looked in the direction indicated by Kiriyama Taku.

In the dark night, bonfires were constantly burning, and the flames illuminated the red faces of all the young people. On the barbecue grill, the fat of beef and pork was roasted, and the sizzling sound was endless. The aroma of meat mixed with charcoal penetrated everyone's nose.

It is no exaggeration to say that the playground is quite lively, and the same is true in the area of ​​Class 2A of Senior High School.

"If you ask me, you're just too worried about everyone." Kiriyama Taku finally sprinkled a handful of cumin and chili powder as a seasoning. After glancing at Kitagawa Che's skewers, which should be almost done, he picked them up and walked into the crowd, "The food is ready, it's time to come and get it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the students in Class A, who were excitedly chatting with their friends a second ago, quickly gathered around him.

"here!"

Several girls raised their hands with anticipation and looked at Kiriyama Taku.

"We want this one too! Atuo, please don't be partial!"

The boy who had a good relationship with Kiriyama Taku immediately raised his hand, not wanting to be outdone, as if he was afraid that he would get less.

"Am I that kind of person?" Kiriyama Taku rolled his eyes at the boy who said this, then took out a third of the skewers and handed them to the girl who spoke first, and told her, "Take it and share it with everyone."

The girl saluted in a playful manner, took the barbecue handed to her by Kiriyama Taku, walked to the circle of girls and started distributing it.

"Then it's yours." Kiriyama Taku turned around, took out another third and handed it to the boy in front of him, "Go and share it with everyone."

The boy responded, took the skewers with a giggle, and started distributing them.

"Then..."

Kiriyama Taku took a look at the remaining one third of the barbecue in his hand, then looked at Kiyono Akino who was chatting with her best friend not far away and looking in his direction from time to time. After hesitating for a moment, he made a decision.

"Hey! You three, go and replace me and Che. We've been holding out for an hour and a half and we can't hold on any longer."