"Uh, do we really need to buy it?"

"No, it seems too troublesome to make." Nishiki Chinatsu shook her head without hesitation.

They are not going to make a video or prepare a feast, or make those fancy dried eggs to eat.

"You still say you don't want to buy it." Furukawa Chinatsu complained a little, and then seemed to accidentally notice a figure in front of her, "Isn't that Kouhei?"

"Really? When they separated earlier, he and Aina were together, right? Why is he alone and Aina not there?"

At this time, Kanako also discovered Kohei Imamura standing in front of the dry goods store.

"Just go up and ask and you'll know."

Having said that, Nishiki Chinatsu led the two of them towards Imamura Kohei.

Coincidentally.

Not long after the four of them met, Yoshihara Mana came back looking distraught and deeply shocked.

"Aina, what's wrong with you?" Kanako asked hurriedly with a worried look.

"Kanako, Azusa-senpai said she wanted to eat the uncle who sells fish..." Yoshihara Mana raised her head and almost burst into tears.

"what?"

"Uncle selling fish?"

"What on earth did you see?"

Kanako, Chisa Furutegawa and Kohei Imamura looked at Mana Yoshiwara in confusion.

"Well, Yoshiwara, don't cry first. Is it possible that you saw it wrong or heard it wrong?" Kinki Chinatsu was also stunned for a moment, then spoke half-soothingly.

"No, I see and hear it very clearly."

Yoshihara Mana shook her head, and then told everyone in detail what she had seen and heard when she went to see Hamaoka Azusa.

"I see. But it's not that weird. After all, some young girls nowadays do like mature men."

Looking at the scene above Yoshiwara Mana's head, Nishiki Chinatsu frowned slightly and nodded thoughtfully.

Although I always feel that something is wrong, given Azusa Hamaoka's personality, it seems that this is not impossible?

"No, no, no, no matter what, this fishmonger has a weird taste."

Imamura Kohei raised his arm with three pull-out paper bags hanging on it, pinched his brow with one hand, and said while waving his other hand.

He could understand liking uncles, after all, there were such people in comics and porn movies, but the fishmongering uncle that Yoshihara Mana saw...

Outrageous, too outrageous!

Kohei Imamura didn't dare to imagine the two of them being together.

"Are you two fools? Sister Azusa is actually very conservative." Chisa Furukawa knocked her boyfriend's head with the Okinawa travel guide in her hand and said with a headache.

Senior Azusa is conservative?

Chinatsu Nishiki and Kohei Imamura looked up, and in their minds simultaneously emerged the images of Azusa Hamaoka playing baseball with them, sleeping with them in just her underwear...

"..."

In short, question it first.

"No!" Yoshihara Mana suddenly reached out and scattered the memories of the two, with an expression that it was not Hamaoka Azusa who was wrong, but herself. "Chisa is right, Azusa-senpai is very conservative, so I must have seen it wrong just now. I will go and ask Tokita-senpai..."

......

"——He wants to attack someone's wife."

Yoshihara Mana came back sobbing, covering her face.

Everyone: "..."

This time, Chinatsu Nishiki and Kohei Imamura were very direct and looked directly up at the top of Yoshiwara Mana's head.

"Wives? It turns out that senior is a wife-con." Nishiki Chinatsu pinched her chin and spoke in surprise.

"Should I say that you are worthy of being a Tokyo native, brother?" Kanako complained, not knowing what expression to make for a moment.

"But why is he asking the fishmongering old lady? Is it because he wants the old lady's daughter-in-law? No, no, no, even if that's the case, his taste is even more outrageous than senior sister Azusa..." Imamura Kohei said doubtfully, and suddenly shook his head in denial.

Masaka!

A flash of lightning suddenly lit up in Imamura Kohei's mind, and the expression on his face became unbelievable: "The old lady selling fish is actually a brothel owner. Selling fish is just a cover, or a menu that is like a secret code!?"

"Let's not talk about anything else. Even in TV dramas, have you ever seen an old lady being a brothel owner?" Chisa Furukawa complained with a frown on her face. "You two should use your imagination on serious matters."

"So Yoshiwara must have heard it wrong." Nishiki Chinatsu stopped joking and looked at Yoshiwara Mana again.

"Impossible! I heard it with my own ears!"

"That's just hallucination."

"No, if you don't believe me, you can come with me this time!"

"Okay."

In fact, even if Yoshiwara Mana didn't say it, Nishiki Chinatsu and the others were ready to go along this time.

There is no way. If I don’t follow, I always feel that this unlucky kid will bring back some explosive news.

That's how, after another search, everyone found the next victim - Shou Long Jiro.

It is still a fish stall.

“It feels normal.”

"Yeah, just normal shopping."

After hiding behind the corner where the electric pole stood and watching for a while, Nishiki Chinatsu and Furutegawa Chisa spoke.

"Yes, is that so?" Yoshihara Aina was slightly stunned, but still looked at Shou Ryujiro in front of her.

"So it turns out that you heard it wrong, Aina." Kanako also said so.

After her, Imamura Kohei also nodded: "To be honest, even if they are indeed abnormal, I don't think they will do anything abnormal here-"

"I want a plump high school girl."

108. I can’t think of a title

Everyone: "..."

Don’t panic, you can still wash...bullshit!

Didn’t you see that even Kanako, the only normal person, changed her expression?

"I didn't expect that there would be a sex trade in a place like a public market!"

Imamura Kohei shrank back with a trembling voice, then took out his cell phone tremblingly.

"What's the police number?"

"110. I think we should find out the situation first." Yoshihara Mana looked like she was about to cry again.

How to say it, although Nishiki Chinatsu was also deeply shocked in his heart, he always felt that there was a subtle sense of déjà vu between the two of them at this moment.

"Wait a minute!"

Just when Kohei Imamura was about to call the police, Chisa Furukawa suddenly called out to him.

Facing the puzzled looks from the four people, Chisa Furukawa picked up the guide in her hand and said, "I think this might be a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?"

"Well, because those are actually the names of fish."

As she spoke, Chisa Furukawa turned the guide to the page introducing fish.

Then the four of them took a look and found that it was indeed the case, and they couldn't suppress their desire to complain.

"Oh, it's true."

"So who first came up with this weird naming method?"

"But then again, even if it's really as we misunderstood, there's no point calling the police. After all, it's not illegal."

"Well, it seems so—"

Of course no matter what, after confirming that the three seniors were just buying fish, the juniors all breathed a sigh of relief.

Just at this moment, a familiar voice came from the fish stall where Shou Longjiro had just bought fish.

"Hello, please give me a poisonous fish that will make an adult faint immediately after taking one bite."

Everyone: "..."

"Kohei, call the police. There are terrorists here." Nishiki Chinatsu turned her head and called out to Kohei Imamura.

Imamura Kohei nodded quickly: "OK."

……

"You despicable villain, it's fine if you just peeked at people buying things, but you actually called the police!"

"You are a guy who wanted to poison me, but you have the nerve to turn the tables?"

"Tell the truth, why do you want to poison us?"

After returning to the villa, as soon as they entered the door, Nishiki Chinatsu and Imamura Kohei teamed up to pin Kitahara Iori to the ground and beat him up.

Then, next to them, although Yoshihara Mana did not participate physically, she also verbally denounced Kitahara Iori.

As for Kanako, after looking at them, she followed Chisa Furutegawa to carry the purchased ingredients and things to the kitchen.

"Hey, everyone, come over and draw lots."

Azusa Hamaoka suddenly came over with a few notes.

"Draw lots?"

"What's the use?"

"Game of Kings?"

The three first-year girls, as well as Nishiki Chinatsu and Imamura Kohei who noticed the commotion, gathered in front of Hamaoka Azusa out of curiosity.

"If you want to play the King game, you'd better play with chopsticks later. This stick is used to decide the order of cooking. By the way, I'm number 2."

Hamaoka Azusa explained with a smile, while holding up the other hand holding a note with '2' written on it.

"Cooking order?"

"Yes."

"Because the kitchen can only accommodate two people at a time, we draw lots to decide the order in which we cook."

At this time, Tokita Shinji and Shou Ryujiro came behind Hamaoka Azusa like bodyguards.

Also, several first graders noticed that both of them had already drawn lots, and both had '1' written on them.

However, is the grouping and order determined by drawing lots?

Looking at the three girls who had already started drawing lots, Chinatsu Nishiki couldn't help but nodded secretly.

Without him.

It would have been fine if it was just because I was making breakfast with Nanaka in the morning, but now, Chisa Furutegawa and Kanako are both here.

So the lottery method is a good idea, at least when the kitchen is only big enough for two people to cook together.

"It's your turn, Chixia-chan."

Azusa Hamaoka extended the hand holding the note in front of Chinatsu Nishiki.

"Oh, okay." Nishiki Chinatsu came back to her senses and responded, then drew one of the remaining four sticks.

"What number did you draw?"

Chisa Furukawa and the other three came over, half curious and half concerned.

Nishiki Chinatsu unfolded the folded note, revealing the number '3' written on it.

"As for number 3, he will be in the same group with Kanako." Yoshihara Mana looked up at Kanako.

"Yeah." Kanako smiled.

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