"I have to write my own paper. I didn't study German, so I don't know any German!"

"You are so useless. You can't do anything."

"You are too abnormal, can you be more normal?"

Busujima Sakurako's chest was heaving violently, and she was obviously very angry.

Kujo Ditaro pointed at the table and urged, "Since you can't make it, then let's drink."

Hearing this, Busujima Sakurako crumpled up the paper and said, "One question, ten cups. Aren't you guys too capitalist? I'm a girl!"

"We're having an event here, and we're giving away free drinks in the big private rooms. Why not drink to earn back your money?"

"How could they run a shop that loses money? They're just giving away free beer. How much is the beer worth? And how much can you drink?"

"That's hard to say."

As soon as she finished speaking, what she saw with her own eyes were three terrifying faces that instantly turned hideous.

These three guys...

Could it be that... you really want to drink it back?

That's impossible. Just a few cans of beer can...

Before Busujima Sakurako could come to her senses, the door to the private room was suddenly pushed open.

"Hey, Di Taro and the others, here we come."

"What an ambitious junior! We just happen to be free and have nothing to do."

"I heard beer is free here, looks like we can drink as much as we want."

The originally spacious box seemed a bit crowded as the crowd poured in.

Looking at the group of strong men entering the venue one after another, Busujima Sakurako swallowed her saliva and shrank into the corner.

She originally thought that she would enjoy the so-called lady treatment, but the result was... a world-famous painting!

My life!

My brain... is shaking!

What kind of perverts are these!

Busujima Sakurako covered her face with her hands, unable to look directly at the feasting and drinking in front of her.

"Why is there a girl here?"

"Are you three friends?"

"She doesn't seem to be coping well."

hehe...

Busujima Sakurako was too lazy to complain and walked out with her head down.

Suddenly, the girl felt her shoulders sink and the devil's whispers rang in her ears.

"Bujima, where are you going? The cocktail party has just begun."

“I don’t feel well…”

"What are you talking about? Weren't you so lively before?"

Kujo Ditaro leaned down, with a scarlet light in his eyes.

Busujima Sakurako glanced sideways, her features becoming increasingly defined. "I'm not feeling well right now, that..."

"Okay, have a cup of oolong tea, you should feel better."

Kujo Ditaro reached back and after a while, he smiled and took out a brown drink from behind.

"Eh? Thank you."

Busujima Sakurako was stunned, subconsciously reached out to take it, then tilted her head back and took a sip.

Um...

The taste of this oolong tea...

Busujima Sakurako savored it carefully, her face growing darker and darker, her shoulders trembling slightly.

"What the hell is oolong tea?! Isn't this wine?"

"A special cocktail of vodka and whiskey... Oolong tea."

"Are you looking for trouble?"

Busujima Sakurako wiped the corner of her mouth, and there was obvious murderous intent in her eyes.

Kujo Ditaro remained unmoved, smiled, and turned away.

Busujima Sakurako grinned, and when she glanced around, she saw a handsome blond man walking towards her gracefully.

"Are you okay? Busujima."

"Eh? Nothing..."

Looking at the handsome guy in front of her, Busujima Sakurako's tone softened.

Imamura Kohei handed over a glass of water and comforted him, "That's just how Di Taro is. Don't take it too seriously. Just drink some water."

"Um...thank you." Busujima Sakurako smiled gently, holding the water cup in both hands, and said pretentiously: "Are you Imamura Kohei?"

Imamura Kohei nodded, and his smile without saying anything made him look like a true noble gentleman.

Busujima Sakurako was so delighted by what she saw that before she knew it, the glass of water was already at her lips.

Um...

The taste of this water...

Why does it seem so familiar...

After thinking for a moment, Busujima Sakurako raised her hand and grabbed the man in front of her by the neck with lightning speed.

"Do you really believe that I will kill you?"

"Wait... I thought it was water?"

"Still pretending to me, huh?!"

Busujima Sakurako grinned fiercely and gradually increased the strength of her grip.

Kohei Imamura had difficulty breathing and looked to the side for help.

Kitahara Iori turned a blind eye and crossed his legs leisurely.

You are such a heartless person...!

Imamura Kohei pointed and said reluctantly, "It was him...it was him who did it."

"Hmm?" Busujima Sakurako turned her head and after a moment's hesitation, the corners of her mouth suddenly rose, "Kitahara...-kun!"

Chapter 146: If you can’t solve the problem, then solve the person who raised the problem?

Busujima Sakurako never thought that she would be completely drunk.

She didn't know how much she had drunk or what she had done. It was not until the moment she regained consciousness that Sakurako Busujima began to feel scared.

You know, she is the only girl here. If something unexpected happens, she will have nowhere to complain.

But soon, she not only calmed down, but also laughed at herself.

Why is this happening? That's because...

Looking at the group of strong men lying in a mess, Busujima Sakurako twitched her mouth and sat up with difficulty.

"Huh? You're awake? Looks like you haven't drunk enough."

"Kujo...you're still alive?"

"You really know how to talk, Busujima."

Kujo Ditaro stood up and walked carefully over the crowd.

After this cocktail party, Busujima Sakurako has realized that these alcoholic perverts in front of her are actually quite easy to get along with.

Therefore, she was no longer as xenophobic as before towards this sinister man who forced her to sign an unequal treaty.

"You drank enough liquor to make a whale drunk. It's a miracle you're still alive."

"Don't be so exaggerated. Since you can still stand, come with me to settle the bill."

"Forget it, you guys drank so much, the boss is probably sharpening his knife."

Busujima Sakurako clearly refused, but was still forcibly dragged out.

Kujo Ditaro walked in front, chatting intermittently.

Busujima Sakurako responded with "hmm" and "ah" very nonchalantly.

The two of them didn't walk for long before they arrived at the checkout counter.

"Room 405, the cost of the extension, let's calculate it."

"Sir, our boss said that we are a small business and can't afford to be so harassed by you. So, please go somewhere else next time. As for the delay fee, we will waive it for you."

Kujo Ditaro bent over the crime scene and lowered his head, saying, "What do you mean by this? Are you rejecting consumers? Isn't this illegal?"

"Guest..." The receptionist said with a trembling voice, her face sweating, "This is what the boss meant. Besides, the amount of wine you drank today is almost as much as we gave out in a week..."

"Okay, don't be so scared. The last time I came here, everyone looked even more like ghosts. How come you're normal now?"

Kujo Ditaro had a warm smile and an even gentler tone.

The girl at the front desk exhaled slightly, and after a moment of silence, she whispered, "That's because the boss lady will come to check during that time, so..."

"OK, I understand." Kujo Ditaro straightened up, put his wallet in his backhand, and said regretfully, "Even though you gave us a free meal, to be honest, we quite like the atmosphere here. What a pity."

"If you have any guests, after the wine delivery event is over, Yilanzi KTV welcomes you all anytime."

Kujo Ditaro didn't take the front desk girl's polite words to heart.

After all, the purpose of their coming here is to drink free drinks.

If there were no such event, why wouldn't they drink at Grand Blue?

Looking at the man who turned around, Busujima Sakurako crossed her arms and shook her head, saying, "I knew it. The boss will definitely not welcome you guys anymore."

Kujo Ditaro raised his finger and pointed, saying calmly, "Same to you."

"I was implicated by you! Forget it, we've already drunk so much, this time I'll treat you, what do you want to drink?"

Busujima Sakurako walked to the beverage machine and asked without turning her head.

"Get me a bottle of water."

"Water, right? Go on."

"Thanks."

Kujo Ditaro unscrewed the bottle cap and drank half of the bottle of mineral water in two gulps.

After choosing for a while, Busujima Sakurako finally bought a bottle of mineral water.

Seeing that Kujo Ditaro had finished drinking the water in just the blink of an eye, Busujima Sakurako opened her mouth slightly but was too lazy to complain.

Instead of returning to the box, the two leaned against the wall in the corridor, playing with their mobile phones.

"When do we leave?"

Busujima Sakurako looked at the time on the screen and couldn't help asking, "Should we wake them up?"

"Forget it, you can't wake him up."

Kujo Ditaro remained unmoved and didn't even raise his head.

Yeah, I drank so much...

Forget it, there is no class tomorrow anyway, let’s leave when it’s daybreak.

After giving up the idea of going home, Busujima Sakurako started talking out of boredom.

"That's not a big deal, let's chat for a while."

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