"Whether you want to discuss or quarrel, you have to find a place where no one can hear you, right? Otherwise, it will be bad for yourselves, right? And if there is wine, you can say things that you are embarrassed to say normally, right? So don't wait until another day, just say everything you need to say today, and it's up to you to do whatever you want."

Kikyo Satomi frowned and looked at Kiyono Ryo.

"Are you sure you want to drink with me?"

This sentence made Amamiya Hongye laugh out of anger.

"You make it sound like you can drink a lot. You don't think you can drink more than me, do you? Big breasts mean you can drink a lot? I've never heard of that."

"If you don't believe me, you can try it. Where can I drink it?"

"my home."

Kiyono Ryo made this suggestion, then turned around and looked at Oreki Gen who had come ashore.

"Oreki Gen, you..."

"Um, I can't drink, I have to..."

Oreki Gen was just about to say that he couldn't drink and had to keep an eye on the two women at all times to avoid any emergencies.

But he didn't expect Qingye Liang to give him a blank look and then say.

"I mean you just don't go, go home."

"Ah? I'm going home?!"

What does it mean?

An episode I hadn’t thought of at all!

Is there still a time when you can stay out of it? Normally you want to run away but can't, and now you want to interfere but end up getting yourself kicked out?

Is this reasonable?

Kikyo Satomi glanced at Oreki Gen.

"That's right, you shouldn't go. If you're here, I'm afraid some things won't be easy to say. Things between women... Men shouldn't interfere."

Amamiya Koha also looked at Oreki Gen.

"You still have classes tomorrow, so go back quickly. I don't need you to worry about it anymore."

Good guy.

You talk as if you don't have to teach your buddies a lesson!

Kiyono Ryo looked at Oreki Gen and said softly.

"Don't worry, I won't drink too much. I will watch over them. If anything happens, my house is close to the police station, so nothing will happen. You can trust me."

You can rest assured about the wooden strings of Kiyono Ryoori.

After all, Amamiya Koha has used her ability today and can't do anything else, so her combat effectiveness is limited.

However, Kikyō Rimi's superpowers don't seem to have any substantial ability to cause harm, and Kiyono Ryo's skills can handle other situations completely.

but...

Why is it that I feel as if I have been inexplicably excluded?

Depend on.

This is the first time I feel such a loss since I traveled through time!

Isn't that cheap?

But looking at their momentum and the determination in their eyes, Oreki Gen also knew that he might not be able to make the situation better, so he might as well take it easy.

At least for the time being, I don't have to worry about these things myself.

"Okay, then you guys be careful and don't drink too much."

"Don't worry, nothing can happen in my house. Let's go, it's getting late."

"..."

Leave the bath together.

Oreki Genji even watched them get into the same taxi.

well.

No one even said goodbye to me.

What a strange night. Really strange.

This feeling of being able to solve some of my own problems without having to intervene... is really weird.

It obviously looks good.

But why... do I feel so uneasy?

I don’t know, but the taxi has already left in front of me.

Two people came out, and then it became four people.

Finally I went home alone.

I never thought of such a perfect ending.

Oreki Gen had no choice but to take the next taxi and go home.

Just before he got home, he suddenly thought of it.

I can't go home by myself.

What if Kikyo Satomi and Amamiya Momiji didn't reach an agreement and they were drunk...what if they want to come back and stab me?

I didn’t dare fall asleep and couldn’t sleep well at all.

Isn't this seeking death if you go home?

But where to go if not home?

Seeing the moon in the cherry garden?

"Tear."

Asagiri Ran tore open the seasoning packet in her hand.

Her face was filled with resentment, as if someone owed her hundreds of millions.

It's hard to imagine a person alone at home with such a hateful expression.

"I just believed that bastard's lies... It's only the second day and there's no news. A month's housework... His month is just one day?!"

The girl felt distressed and helpless.

How should I express my feelings?

Originally I thought I wouldn't look forward to it, but later on, I felt like this person owed me a bet.

Is it normal for him to do these things?

Besides...it's really delicious.

Why should you feel guilty or resist when enjoying what you deserve?

So I thought, I thought, he could at least keep his promise for a few days?

So I missed the best time to order takeout, it’s almost ten o’clock!

The person hasn't come yet, and there's no message on the phone. Oreki Gen...

You bastard...

You'd better die outside!

The girl, whose stomach was growling with hunger, finally couldn't help but take out some instant noodles.

"Die, die, die, die!!"

While cursing, he poured the seasoning into the instant noodles.

Then...

"Ding dong~~~"

Doorbell?!

86: Do you want to join us? (Additional chapter 3!)

“Pah~~!”

"What are you doing here, asshole!"

Without even a moment to mourn the instant noodles that had not yet been soaked, Asagiri Ran opened the door and, as always, looked at the handsome boy who appeared at her door with an expression of disgust and impatience.

Oreki Gen also looked at the other person with his usual smile.

"It's a bet. I'm here to cook for you."

"I already said it last time. There is no bet anymore. I am even with you. What are you going to cook? You haven't even bought the vegetables yet. What are you going to cook?!"

The lines were originally good.

I thought of them all in a flash.

But when Asagiri discovered that Oreki Gen had nothing in his hands and there was no leftover food in his house, her mentality collapsed.

You don't want to come to your house and order takeout, do you?

What a joke.

It’s this late, all the delicious takeout places are closed!

There is no way fresh ingredients can be delivered to the door. What kind of meal does this bastard cook? Is he cooking the northwest wind?

Oreki Gen was stunned. Why did he feel that this question was weird?

"Ah...it's too late, there's no fresh food to buy, so I came here first..."

"Then why are you here? It's so late. Don't you know I need to sleep? Doesn't everyone need to sleep like you?"

"...What are those opened instant noodles on the table? They shouldn't be ornaments, right? Or do you have the habit of tearing open a bucket of noodles and then sleeping?"

When Oreki Xian squeezed in through the door, he could see the instant noodles placed neatly on the table. Wow, they were torn.

Asagiri Ran's pretty face instantly turned red.

She clenched her fists.

"That...that's not what I want to eat. It's just been left for a long time, and I eat..."

"Gulu..."

The stubborn words were not finished yet.

The rumbling stomach couldn't bear it anymore and started to wail.

Oreki Gen said with amusement.

“Is it so hard to admit that you’re hungry?”

Asagiri's cheeks flushed.

She looked at the door, the floor, and finally the window.

Walk over resolutely.

"farewell."

It's so embarrassing... and I embarrassed myself in front of this bastard. What's the difference between me and being dead?

No, just die! !

"Hey hey hey hey, not really!"

He quickly grabbed the girl who was suddenly in a state of despair.

Just close the door.

Asagiri Ran shook off Oreki Gen's hand in annoyance.

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