The stall owner placed the ball on the table with a kind smile on his face.

Kujo Ditaro picked up the ball, played with it for a bit, and then asked, "How many balls are needed for the jackpot?"

Hearing this, the stall owner raised his lips and said, "That super-sized doll, just needs to score nine goals."

"Nine balls, huh?"

After Kujo Ditaro put down a thousand-yuan bill, he casually threw out a very elastic ball.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but the stall owner noticed that the flying ball seemed to be spinning.

With a thud, the ball that entered the bucket did not pop out.

isn't it?

The stall owner opened his eyes wide.

There's no ball in there, why didn't it bounce out? Was it just bad luck?

It's okay, it's not a big deal, it's just the first ball...

While the stall owner was comforting himself, Kujo Ditaro had already thrown the second ball.

The ball flew very slowly, like a ball of cotton, and fell gently into the bucket.

"......"

The stall owner raised his eyebrows and his smile gradually faded.

Kujo Ditaro's throwing process was very fast, with the interval between one ball not exceeding two seconds.

When he threw the seventh ball, the stall owner could no longer sit still.

"Guest, there's no need to throw it away. You can take the doll and go play somewhere else."

"Boss, I might not be able to throw it in later."

"Guest, I know how powerful you are. My small business can't afford to suffer any more."

The stall owner brought the doll and handed it over with a wry smile.

"Since the boss is so polite, I won't lie to you."

Kujo Ditaro picked up the remaining three balls and threw them out at once.

Looking at all three balls falling into the bucket, the stall owner realized the seriousness of the problem.

So, not only the doll, but also the one thousand yuan fee was refunded.

Before the two of them left, the stall owner kindly told them the specific location of their colleagues on the street.

With the idea that happiness is better shared with others than enjoyed alone, Kujo Ditaro took Nayuta with him and started sweeping the entire street.

During this period, because too many prizes were won, the scattered Pab members were gathered together.

In order to avoid causing panic among the stall owners, Kujo Ditaro signaled everyone to take some prizes and then move away.

In a far corner, a group of men and women holding a large number of dolls looked at the muscular man who was shooting with a gun and couldn't help whispering.

"A sin."

"Yeah, what did the stall owner do to deserve such torture?"

"I'm afraid that from now on, Di Taro will be blacklisted by these stall owners."

"It's okay, he's not from here anyway."

At this moment, the stall owner, with a smile on his face, looked at the muscular man who was spending generously and gave him a kind reminder.

"Guest, don't be too impatient. Hold the gun steady, otherwise..."

boom!

The stall owner turned his head slightly, looked at the fallen miniature doll, smiled and clapped his hands.

"Excellent marksmanship, sir. This doll is yours."

boom!

"Hahaha...you're so lucky, this figurine is yours."

boom!

"Hahaha...."

The stall owner couldn't laugh anymore.

At the same time, the corners of Kujo Ditaro's mouth began to rise.

Chapter 343: Isn’t this a men’s bath?!

"Are you guys going wholesale?"

In the Kitahara Hotel, Shiori Kitahara was a little surprised when he saw the large number of items piled in the corner.

Everyone spoke one by one and explained the reason.

Kitahara Shiori's eyes widened when she learned that these items were won by Kujo Ditaro.

"Those stall owners are probably going to block you all."

"I'm not a local, so just block me. It's not the first time anyway. You can divide the rewards among yourselves."

Kujo Ditaro seemed to be accustomed to this situation of returning with a full load.

Everyone was not polite and picked some prizes that suited their taste.

After thanking Kujo Ditaro, all the Pab members went to take a bath.

"Xiao Shiori, there are still some dolls left for your store."

Kujo Ditaro pointed at several healthy figurines packaged in the corner and looked at Kitahara Shiori.

Kitahara Shiori covered her mouth with her sleeve and politely declined.

"How can this be so embarrassing? If it's too much trouble for you, Brother Kujo, I can email it to you after you leave."

"Email? Didn't your brother say you don't understand these things?"

"Huh? I mean, let my parents email it to you."

"No, it's just a few dolls. Okay, I'm going to take a bath too."

After Kujo Ditaro left, Kitahara Shiori breathed a sigh of relief without any warning.

Looking at the dolls in the corner, she felt a little troubled.

"I can't reveal that I can use electronic products. Asking my stupid brother is not realistic. It seems that I can only send it to my cousin's house."

.......

There is no such thing as mixed bathing in the hot springs of Kitahara Ryokan.

Compared to girls' preparations before taking a bath, boys are much more casual.

Except for Kujo Ditaro who was a little late, all the male members of Pab had arrived outside the bathhouse.

"Let's go, Kohei, what are you daydreaming about?"

"Shiori-dono has already taken a bath..."

"You pervert, if you dare to hit on my sister again, I'll castrate you!?"

Kitahara Iori pushed Imamura Kohei against the wall and threatened him with a bared teeth.

Kohei Imamura struggled instinctively, but ended up hitting his head with something, causing him to tilt his head immediately due to the pain.

"hiss..."

"You hit the sign, you deserved it."

Kitahara Iori looked at the arrow signs with "Male" and "Female" engraved on them and gloated.

Kohei Imamura cursed and walked into the bathhouse first.

Kitahara Iori glanced at the direction they came from, muttered "How slow", and followed in.

creak!

Without any warning, the arrow pointing to the card suddenly turned downwards.

........

“Woo….So cool.”

After entering the hot spring, Kujo Ditaro cried out in comfort.

Looking at the empty bathtub, he was a little confused.

"Where are they? How come they're slower than me? Forget it, I'll enjoy myself for a while before they get here."

Kujo Ditaro put aside all the distracting thoughts in his mind and immersed himself in the comfort brought by the hot spring.

Meanwhile, outside the bathroom.

Kitahara Shiori looked at the sign and frowned.

"I remember it was men on the left and women on the right, why is this sign reversed?"

"Xiao Shiori, you're here too, what's wrong?"

Kitahara Shiori first adjusted the direction sign, and then explained it to the girls next to him.

"Maybe it's because it hasn't been repaired in a long time, there's something wrong with the sign. This is the women's bath, please go in."

"Aren't you going in?"

"I've already showered before you guys come back, so enjoy yourself."

After Kitahara Shiori took his leave, the girls went into the dressing room one after another.

They changed clothes and chatted.

I don’t know what she was doing, but Mana Yoshihara was playing with her phone.

She didn't start undressing until the others wrapped themselves in towels and left.

Thinking back to what she had just seen and heard, the girl couldn't help but tears in her eyes and her voice was faint and sad.

"It's so cruel! Even the junior high school students are older than me. It's so cruel! It's absolutely inhumane!"

.......

"It's been a while since I last took a hot spring bath. They say hot springs can beautify your skin and relieve stress on your body."

"Well, I've been playing all day and my whole body is sore. It's really nice to be able to soak in the hot springs."

"Why hasn't Ai Cai caught up yet?"

"Your heart is wounded."

The crisp and pleasant sound of chatting is getting closer and closer.

At this moment, Kujo Ditaro realized something and turned his head suddenly.

In the thick heat, there are several graceful figures that are vaguely visible.

Kujo Ditaro's eyes widened, and his calm face suddenly became clear-cut!

"Well...."

"Cool...."

“Above…”

"Wow, your breasts are floating."

Yoshihara Mana, who happened to be walking out of the locker room, felt the devilish sound in her ears and her heart ached.

Azusa Hamaoka came to Nayuta's side and whispered a few words in her ear.

Nayuta seemed to be lost in thought, then nodded in understanding.

"So nice."

Hamaoka Azusa's maternal instinct overflowed, and she hugged Nayuta tightly.

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