Youth life starting from the blue sea

"Uh, it's just an ordinary cocktail party, is there any need to cry?"

Looking at Yoshiwara Mana who was lying on the table and sobbing, Nishiki Chinatsu and the others looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Let's be honest. Isn't this already very common for our company?"

"Maybe she meant ordinary in the popular sense?"

072. What’s Chiharu’s preference?

There was no choice. Considering that Yoshihara Mana was the cute new member of the club who had just held a welcome party for her yesterday, everyone put their clothes back on in the end, even though they were reluctant.

"It's all fine." Seeing that Kitahara Iori and the others had put on their clothes, Yoshihara Mana let out a breath and said.

"I can't really say that. It just feels awkward." Kitahara Iori said with a frown, looking at the clothes on his body.

How should I put it? This feeling is like someone who is used to walking barefoot is suddenly forced to wear a pair of sneakers.

"But Nishiki-san has been wearing his clothes properly, and there doesn't seem to be anything abnormal about him!" Yoshihara Mana immediately pointed at Nishiki Chinatsu among the three and said.

"this......"

Nishiki Chinatsu, who was suddenly called out, actually wanted to say that he was just about to take off his clothes...

Wait!

When did I become uncomfortable without taking off clothes when drinking?

Is it because after officially dating Chisa, my inner vigilance has gradually decreased?

Chinatsu, oh, Chinatsu, please be more careful. You must not continue like this!

"Ok?"

Just as Nishiki Chinatsu was reflecting on herself solemnly, Tokita Shinji's ambiguous voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"What's wrong, senior?"

"No more wine."

"What?" The idiot duo couldn't help but show a surprised expression when they heard it, "No more wine?"

"All the bottles are gone?" Azusa Hamaoka asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Tokita Shinji nodded.

"Damn, come on, you guys didn't even bring me any alcohol to drink, even just one can?" Nishiki Chinatsu felt a little stunned.

To be honest, he could have said nothing about the fact that these drunkards had a party while he and Nanahua were washing their diving suits in the back, but in the end they didn't even leave him a can of beer. Isn't that a bit unreasonable?

What, he just drank Nanahua's Kuchikamizaku?

Ah, that's okay.

"It seems that I estimated the number wrong." Shou Longjiro, who came over to take a look at the empty space, also spoke.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that the seniors would also have this day." Kitahara Iori said with emotion.

After the words fell, there was a brief silence, and then they all looked down at their clothes.

“So it’s probably because of the clothes.”

"no doubt."

"Hey, even my brain has been affected—"

"Sure enough, clothes are such inconvenient things!"

Yoshihara Mana: “…”

Hearing a few drunkards throwing the pot on their clothes, Yoshihara Mana, as a normal person, couldn't help but twitch her eyes.

Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, Yoshihara Aina interrupted the chattering of several people and said, "Alright, alright, I'll go buy it now!"

"Let's go. It's very heavy." Upon hearing the voice, Tokita Shinji immediately looked over.

"No, I'll go. The convenience store is very close anyway." Yoshihara Mana directly rejected Tokita Shinji's kindness and said with some tiredness, "You just need to wear your clothes properly."

"Uh..." A few drunkards looked at each other.

To be honest, they didn't really want to make this promise.

But seeing Yoshihara Mana's face gradually falling into a cat-like state, they still nodded reluctantly.

Seeing this, Yoshihara Mana let out a breath, and then just as she turned around and prepared to go out to buy wine, Furutegawa Chisa suddenly stood up.

"In that case, I'll go with you."

"Well, in that case, take me with you."

"Eh? Senior Nanaka is going too?" Yoshihara Mana looked at Nanaka who was smiling and speaking with a look of surprise.

At the same time, Chisa Furutegawa looked at Nanaka with a little surprise, and then she seemed to realize something and turned her head to look at Chinatsu Nishiki.

"Well, there's nothing to do anyway, so let's just take a walk." Nanahua nodded slightly.

......

pat.

With a slight sound, GB's door closed again.

After a moment of silence, Kitahara Iori was the first to speak: "That guy, I thought she was almost used to it."

"Yeah, if you can't even get used to drinking and taking off clothes, how can you quickly integrate into the club?" Imamura Kohei echoed.

"Is it possible that you integrated too quickly?" Hamaoka Azusa took over the conversation.

"Then, what should we do now? Just wait for the seniors to come back with wine?" Nishiki Chinatsu asked, sitting down on the sofa opposite Hamaoka Azusa.

"......Although, it seems there is nothing else we can do except wait." Shou Longjiro said thoughtfully.

"Come to think of it, our usual activities besides diving seem to be drinking."

"We are a diving club after all."

"Rather than what to do, I want to ask who bought the snacks. They turned Mushroom Mountain into Bamboo Shoot Village."

Imamura Kohei spoke while staring at the bamboo shoot-shaped chocolate biscuits that Nishiki Chinatsu had just taken out of the snack box.

"Do you want to listen to what you are saying? Generally speaking, it's the place to buy bamboo shoots." Kitahara Iori leaned back slightly, then raised his chin and continued.

"Hey, you should listen to what you are saying. Normally, only ignorant fools would buy bamboo shoots. Isn't this common sense?"

"Huh? You're obviously an amateur if you eat mushroom mountains, okay?"

"..."

Just like the dispute between sweet and salty tofu pudding and delicious Pepsi, the duo of idiots, as expected, started to tear each other apart after a brief confrontation.

"It's really a long-lasting dispute." Nishiki Chinatsu ate her snacks while smacking her lips, and at the same time expressed her feelings.

"It's better to say that this is the way they get along with each other. By the way, Chinatsu, don't you want to join in?" Tokita Shinji asked puzzledly.

"I never take part in such boring party disputes."

"That's right, Chinatsu, you even think about having a sister when you're in love."

"So, Tokita-senpai, how did you connect these two things together?"

"Probably the older sister party and the younger sister party?" Hamaoka Azusa smiled and explained for Tokita Shinji. He paused and asked, "By the way, Chinatsu, which one do you prefer?"

"Let me ask you first, senior sister, the taste preference you are referring to is for older sisters or younger sisters, right?" After a brief silence, Chinatsu Nishiki asked instead of answering.

"Of course I'm asking about Mushroom Mountain and Bamboo Shoot Village." Hamaoka Azusa corrected without hesitation.

As for the elder sister or the younger sister?

Nonsense, you've already made it clear that you've won both the sisters, is there any need to ask this?

Can......

Nishiki Chinatsu asked that question because she guessed it would be like this.

After all, the two idiots next to him who had already started pulling each other's hair and stepping on each other's feet, immediately cast burning glances at him as soon as Hamaoka Azusa asked about the taste.

I'm telling you two to be idiots, why are you still looking at me?

Didn’t you notice that this woman’s eyes have become completely excited?

073. Kotegawa sisters, please save my brain!

Chinatsu Nishiki was complaining like crazy in her heart, but the two idiots above her obviously didn't care about Hamaoka Azusa's adding fuel to the fire.

They now want to know which side Nishiki Chinatsu, the leader of the Three Musketeers, leans towards.

"I'll eat them all. It's shameful to waste them." After a little thought, Chinatsu Nishiki gave her answer.

"A traitor with a completely degraded sense of taste!"

"The fence-sitter who should be dragged out with his tongue!"

Nishiki Chinatsu: “?”

He suddenly wanted to beat these two guys up.

"I think we should do this. After all, we are a diving club, so we should decide the winner through games."

Seeing that Kitahara Iori and the others were about to start fighting like two shrews again, Tokita Shinji quickly spoke out to stop them.

"Game?" The idiot duo looked over again. "Sure, sure, but what game do you want to play?"

"Pab-style face-making?" Shou Ryujiro was the first to suggest.

"But as for the wine, didn't the seniors just set out not long ago?" Kinki Chinatsu reminded with a frown.

"What about arm wrestling?"

"Let's use the ghost foot picture."

"I agree, Iori, close your eyes."

So after Kitahara Iori and the others closed their eyes, Nishiki Chinatsu and the others quickly used the ghost foot chart to select the final mini-game that would be used to decide the outcome.

It's a Bocky game, emmm......

A scene full of charm instantly emerged in the mind of cartoonist Chinatsu. It was the domineering Kohei in dolphin pajamas biting Bocky's two sections with the shy Iori, while the latter was gently pinching the latter's chin with one hand.

Damn it, this is the first time that Nishiki Chinatsu so desperately hopes that her main job is not a profession that requires imagination. This is too damn eye-catching.

In addition, Nishiki Chinatsu glanced at Hamaoka Azusa who was looking at the top of his head with extreme excitement, and was somewhat confused as to when this woman started to be able to see the scenes in his imagination.

"You, Chixia Dog!"

Kitahara Iori, who came to his senses first, rushed towards Nishiki Chinatsu in anger, ready to let the latter experience the justice from a steely straight man.

However, Chinatsu Nishiki was no pushover. She grabbed one of Kitahara Iori's arms and threw him over her shoulder.

"Are you fucking sick? I didn't draw the lottery, and I didn't write this game. Why are you bothering me?"

"Tu (艹皿艹), who the hell made it difficult for you and the dolphin?"

Kitahara Iori did a somersault and then turned over and stood up again. He raised his finger and pointed at Nishiki Chinatsu, cursing and loudly condemning her.

"It's my fault!"

"Nonsense, who else should I blame if not you?"

Although he imagined such a sinful scene in his mind about Kitahara Iori and Imamura Kohei, but you, Chinatsu Nishiki, even put an extra pair of dolphin pajamas on Kohei. Isn't that a bit too much!

To be honest, Nishiki Chinatsu felt that it was not an exaggeration. At least his first reaction did not turn Imamura Kohei into a dolphin spirit.

And to be honest, Nishiki Chinatsu even felt that he could accept this way, so that he wouldn't find it so eye-catching.

"So who came up with this idea?" Imamura Kohei took the paper used to draw the ghost foot picture and draw lots from Tokita Shinji and asked with a frown on his face.

"It's true that two men are playing Bocky Game. This is too weird no matter how you think about it..."

When Kitahara Iori heard Imamura Kohei's voice, he also stopped verbally attacking Nishiki Chinatsu.

But before he could finish his words, he felt a hand on his shoulder. Turning around, he saw that it was none other than Azusa Hamaoka, who was giving a thumbs up and had a bright smile that said 'no need to thank me' on her face.

"Iori, chance, chance!"

"No, no, no! Senior Azusa, this is really too weird!" Kitahara Iori said while struggling with his eyes black.