Youth life starting from the blue sea

Feeling her heartbeat starting to accelerate again, Chisa Furukawa suddenly regretted sitting with Chinatsu Nishiki.

No, to be more precise, she regretted following Tokita Shinji and the others in the first place.

Just as Chisa Furukawa was about to find an excuse to leave, the entire classroom suddenly fell silent without any warning.

Turning around, Chisa Furukawa and Chinatsu Nishiki found that except for the equally confused duo of idiots, everyone else in the classroom seemed to have pressed the pause button and were all frozen there.

[It is now six o'clock, and the school is open to the public. ]

The sound of the broadcast came from the speaker hung on the wall in front of the classroom, announcing that today's spring festival had come to an end.

"Oooooh! The restrictions are lifted!"

"Great! It's finally time for some free time!"

"Damn it, bring the vodka! I was almost dying of greed when I saw Iori and the others drinking it!"

047. Bury people? No, just sink it.

——Celebrate! The six o'clock bell has rung under the night sky, and now is the time to impart (bushi!

After the announcement was made, the seniors in the classroom seemed to be freed from their restraints in an instant, and they began to howl and tear off their clothes.

As expected, the diving club’s gathering will eventually turn into this scene.

But what can she say, looking at those macho men who were having fun in the blink of an eye, Nishiki Chinatsu was horrified to find that she was also eager to try and want to get in the car with them.

No, to be precise, if Chisa Furutegawa hadn't been here, Chinatsu Nishiki felt that she had already joined in.

"What are you doing? You're looking at me all of a sudden."

Realizing that Nishiki Chinatsu's gaze fell on her legs again, Furukawa Chisa hesitated subconsciously with some discomfort, and spoke with the beer can in her hand slightly touching her mouth.

Or maybe you won’t wear stockings anymore?

"It's nothing, I just think it's great that you're here, Chisa." Nishiki Chinatsu raised her eyes and said sincerely.

Who allowed him to maintain the last 0.01% of the progress bar of rational assimilation, so that he would not completely become one of the brothers?

Without a doubt, it's Chisa Furutegawa!

She is the future intimate sister-in-law!

Nanahua?

She's not here now.

Chisa Furukawa didn't know what Chinatsu Nishiki was thinking. She just felt her face was a little hot and her heart was a little flustered.

Not only that, she even had a feeling that Nishiki Chinatsu would take advantage of the situation to confess to her the next moment.

Ah!

It's all Sister Zi's fault...

"I am back."

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Just as Chisa Furukawa was feeling shy and was blaming Azusa Hamaoka for repeatedly making trouble and disturbing her mind, the latter's voice came from the direction of the door.

"You came later than us."

"Did anything happen to you, too?"

Looking at Azusa Hamaoka who walked in with a tired look on her face, the two seniors asked one after another.

"Yeah, I met a very troublesome person who started chatting me up." Azusa Hamaoka nodded and sighed.

"Striking up a conversation?"

"Who is this? So brave that he even dares to chat up our [Pab] senior?"

The faces of the idiot duo suddenly turned unfriendly. They were in a good mood, but someone actually dared to chat with the only senior in their club?

"The president of TB." Azusa Hamaoka spread out his right hand with a look of disgust.

“Those two scum.” The idiot duo cracked their knuckles, their facial expressions having transformed into giant mode.

Seeing them like this, Hamaoka Azusa was touched, but also a little confused: "Do you have a grudge against him?"

"That hatred is too great."

"The class holy war will never stop!"

"Huh?" Azusa Hamaoka blinked blankly.

She knew about the war between pop stars and singles, but she felt that the momentum of Kitahara Iori and the others was not as simple as a class holy war.

"Don't worry, senior. These two idiots were a little stimulated before, so they are a little emotional now." Nishiki Chinatsu once again played the role of explainer.

Isn't it just a missed opportunity for love and maybe a ruined social event? Is it necessary to be like this?

Shaking her head secretly, Nishiki Chinatsu took another can of beer, pulled the ring and poured it into her mouth.

By the way, why does this beer feel a bit tasteless?

"But those two guys from TB flirted with Senpai and Chisa during the day, and even stole some of the customers after you left."

Imamura Kohei raised his index finger as a reminder.

Nishiki Chinatsu's drinking stopped for a moment, and she glanced sharply at Imamura Kohei and the other man: "Really?"

Kitahara Iori nodded: "It couldn't be more true."

wow~

Nishiki Chinatsu simply crushed the can in her hand, stood up and called out, "Iori, Kohei, grab your weapons, let's go get him."

He didn't care about the customers being snatched back by TB. After all, they were really too busy, and he was taken away by Yang Nai at that time, so it was impossible for him to let the customers queue up there to bask in the sun.

But those pretty boys took the opportunity to approach Chisa Kotegawa with ill intentions, and all he could say was 'You've already got yourself a way to die'.

"Oh! What should I bring?" Imamura Kohei rolled up his sleeves.

"Why don't you bring a shovel, a hoe and a sack? There aren't many people on the hill behind the activity room." Kitahara Iori suggested.

"No, just bring the cement. We are a diving club, so of course we will sink those two idiots into the sea."

As Nishiki Chinatsu said this, a terrifying light flashed in her brown eyes.

"Oh~ that makes sense, Chinatsu!"

"Then let's sink those two things into the sea behind GB!"

"Don't discuss such a horrible thing seriously." Chisa Furukawa finally couldn't help but speak out, "And don't even think about sinking people behind my house!"

"Don't worry Chisa, we will build them into cement before we sink them."

"Absolutely not allowed!"

This is not a matter of cement or not, this is a crime!

"Forget it, Chinatsu, just don't do anything illegal or criminal. It's not worth it." Shou Longjiro also advised.

"That's right, and if you want to teach that person a lesson on behalf of Xiao Qian, there is a suitable opportunity."

Azusa Hamaoka sat on Tokita Shinji's right shoulder and spoke with a smile.

Furotekawa Chisa: "..."

After Chinatsu hit the straight ball, you came to assist again, right?

Seeing her stunned expression, the corners of Hamaoka Azusa's eyes suddenly became more curved.

As soon as she came in, she noticed that among the four first-year students, the idiot duo gathered on one side, while Shuang Qian sat on the other side.

Tsk tsk, it really is worthy of her Hamaoka Azusa's CP, hehe. Qianxun Novel Group: 554707555

"The right opportunity?" Nishiki Chinatsu looked at Hamaoka Azusa in confusion.

"In order to get out of this situation, I tricked that guy into signing up for 'Penis'," explained Azusa Hamaoka.

"Pen root?"

The duo of idiots were stunned at the same time, and then spoke to Nishiki Chinatsu in a tone of entrusting their child to them.

"In that case, I can only ask you, Chinatsu. After all, I am only responsible for the comedy."

"Although I don't want to admit it, I can only entrust this important task to you."

They have already made up their minds that they are only going to participate in tonight's "Penis" in a perfunctory manner.

"No problem, leave it to me." Nishiki Chinatsu nodded without hesitation.

He is just the president of TB. During the day, he can outshine the pretty boys and effeminate guys and snatch most of the female customers from TB. Tonight, he can still easily suppress them.

"Oh~ Then I'll cheer for you first, Chinatsu." Hamaoka Azusa put his hands together on one side of his face and smiled.

"Oh!"

"By the way, it's time to gather, right?" Hamaoka Azusa asked Tokita Shinji.

"gather?"

048. Everyone is responsible for teaching scum a lesson

The three people's puzzled voices were about to die down, and another group of people walked in from the front door of the classroom.

A group of muscular men from other gangs were holding convenience store plastic bags in their hands, and if nothing unexpected happened, those plastic bags were definitely filled with strong liquor.

"Hey, what do you mean?"

The bald muscular man in the lead took off his T-shirt with "Rugby Club" printed on it and asked Tokita Shinji, but his eyes were on the Three Musketeers.

"Then let's start by drinking from the basin." Tokita Shinji answered without thinking.

washbasin......

The guests at the Three Swords were all confused. Not to mention common sense, the name alone didn't sound like something used to hold wine.

"Chinatsu, Iori, Kohei, why do you three look like that? Don't you want to drink from the basin?"

The karate man with a buzz cut asked in confusion.

"nonsense!"

"Of course I don't want to. Is there any need to ask?"

"Who uses a basin to drink wine?"

The Three Musketeers formed a united front without thinking.

It's already powerful to drink strong liquor from a bottle or a draft beer cup, but now you're actually pouring it from a basin?

Stop it, okay!

Even the sewers are not filled like this!

"So you guys want to use a bucket, Tokita, you guys really recruited some incredible new students this year!"

The karate man with a buzz cut sighed as he took out three buckets from behind him.

The Three Musketeers: “?”

When we say we don't want to drink from a basin, does that mean we want to drink from a bucket?

Mr. Senbei, I'm afraid your brain is full of muscles because of practicing karate!

"Haha, yeah." Tokita Shinji laughed heartily, and then helped the three people out, "But they will have to go on a mission for our company later, so let them go for now."

"Want to participate in 'male root'? That can't be helped."

The muscular man with a crew cut immediately looked regretful.

Not only him, but other tough guys from the club who had gathered also showed expressions of pity and disappointment, which made Nishiki Chinatsu and the other two look disheartened.

What on earth do these drunkards take them for?

but.

The three of them looked at each other and found that the other two people, except themselves, also had a look of regret on their faces.

They really didn't expect that their lives could be saved by the "penis".