Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

"Any more?"

"...Okay, I'll make you another bowl. Wait a minute."

It doesn’t take long to cook a bowl of noodles, and Oreki Gen quickly made the next bowl.

This time, Asagiri Ran ate much slower. She just enjoyed the food and savored it carefully. She didn't need to be too anxious. She was already 70% full.

So you can clearly enjoy all the touches on the tip of your tongue.

But...can this bastard please stop looking at me while I eat noodles?

Although I am indeed very pretty...have you never seen a beautiful girl eating noodles?

It makes people blush...

It was difficult for her to admit this shyness, so she could only try to divert the other person's attention.

"Why did you come so late?"

"It will be earlier next time."

Oreki Gen said this while leaning back in his chair.

The girl's pretty face turned red instantly, as if she couldn't wait for the other person to arrive.

"That's not what I meant! It doesn't matter if you don't come. It's like you came here for something. Even if that's the case, don't think I'll be touched."

What a scumbag.

I like pretending to be affectionate the most.

Oreki Gen smiled.

"I didn't say anything. Why are you thinking so much? I just happened to be out for something. I didn't expect to be so busy for so long, so I came back late."

Asagiri Ran frowned, looking at the beautifully colored noodle soup.

"So who are you trying to show off to in such a hurry..."

"I'm sorry. Next time if I have something to do, I will tell you in advance and won't let you go hungry."

"...Who cares about such things?! I'm not starving because of you. I'm so angry. Have some soup."

Oreki Gen couldn't help laughing when he saw the other person coming up with a lame excuse just to be able to hold up the bowl of rice and drink soup in front of him.

"Why are you so cute, Asagiri?"

I couldn’t hear it because I was drinking soup.

The girl closed her eyes as she thought about this, but her ears turned red.

...

"How much did you drink?"

"...I don't know. The bottle is almost empty. Do you want to drink more?"

"Of course I drink, who's afraid of who?"

"Snapped."

With blushing cheeks, Qingye Ryo grabbed the wrists of the two women and stopped their actions.

This isn't beer, this is whiskey.

A whole bottle of whiskey, about 40 to 50 degrees, three people...are about to finish the bottle.

Qingye Liang felt as if the world was spinning around him.

She looked at the two of them helplessly.

"I say... let's just forget it. Oreki Genre really isn't worth it. Is it that serious?"

Kikyo Rimi looked at Amamiya Momiji with a smile.

"Whether it's worth it or not...why not just ask your best sister and find out?"

"Why do I know?"

"Didn't you just try the flavor today? How was it?"

"That's about it..."

"Tell me the truth, you're lying after drinking so much?"

"It's pretty cool to be honest."

"...What are you talking about!?"

Qingye Ryo said unhappily.

Could you please take care of me, the only one here who has no experience? Why should I listen to this kind of thing?

However, he did not expect that he had drunk a lot, and Amamiya Hongye, who was drunk at the moment, looked at him with a red face and wide eyes.

"I'm not lying, really... It was a little painful at the beginning, but it became more and more comfortable and enjoyable, to a degree that toys can't compare to... You can't even imagine it! Oh, you'll know next time you try it!"

"What am I trying? Don't drag me in!"

Kikyo Rimi suddenly slammed the table.

"Oh yeah...it seems like there's no telling which wine is better, but I have a better suggestion."

"If you can't drink it, just say so. There's a better suggestion..."

In fact, Amamiya Momiji was also holding on, but she just couldn't soften her words at all.

Kikyo Rimi moved closer and spoke in a low voice.

"Of course it's a good idea... Drinking is harmful to your health, and you've also experienced the refreshing feeling, so why don't we use that to determine who's better..."

"you mean..."

"Who will let him first..."

"I see. That's it?"

"Of course. You don't think you can win, do you? Oreki strings won't last more than a few minutes in my hands."

"Stop bragging! Today he suddenly..."

"That's because I suddenly showed up and scared him, okay? Just tell me if you dare or not, right?"

"Of course I dare!"

Qingye Liang understood what they were talking about.

It's just too outrageous!

Compete in this way?

Never heard of it!

"Will Qingye come along too?"

"Me? What am I here for?!"

"You be the referee, I'm afraid she'll cheat!"

"You're crazy! I'm not going!"

"Hey, you're obviously very interested. I'm just giving you a way out. You don't have to pretend."

"I'm just pretending, who cares? I'm crazy!!"

Qingye Liang covered his forehead in pain.

What is this?

Is this a solution?

Of course not.

I had originally thought that I saw hope because of my sister's situation, and I wanted to repay that young man, but it seems...the situation has become even stranger.

Oreki Gen, you won't blame me, right?

Tried my best.

I tried my best...

But...do you really want to go and see it?

Hiss...is it so cool?

87: It’s not Oreki Tsune, it’s Oreki Sakura

Oreki Gen did not go home.

Instead, he sat on the sofa in Asagiri Ran's house.

It definitely doesn't have the conditions or exaggerated comfort of Sakuraba Mitsuki's house.

However, Oreki Gen is not a very extravagant person. He does not start to be strict with everything around him just because he enjoys things that do not belong to his class.

He feels that the best word to describe his personality is probably to go with the flow and just live.

But now we are facing a serious problem.

That is, he didn't want to go home, there were many uncertainties on this night.

But if I want to spend the night here, I can't say it directly, otherwise the girl will never agree.

After all, with her personality, she is particularly sensitive and resistant to matters between men and women. Although she has no other intentions and is only considering her own safety, it seems very difficult.

So you need to find a suitable reason or way to spend a night here.

It's like finding a task for yourself.

what can we do about it?

Oreki Xian leaned on the sofa, trying to appear natural and casual as possible without making any awkward expressions, otherwise he would be found to be bluffing and might end up sleeping on the streets the next second.

But it's really embarrassing to sit there like this...

But at this moment, the one who was truly embarrassed was another girl.

Asagiri Ran seemed to be playing with her mobile phone, as if some extremely interesting news attracted her attention, but in fact she could not read any news at all.

She kept glancing at the boy out of the corner of her eye.

Why doesn't this person leave yet?

What on earth is he going to do?

Isn't it late now?

If you don't leave, do you want to stay and sleep?

But...Isn't it a bit bad to chase someone away after I've just finished eating their noodles? Two bowls at that!

Oh... If I had known, I wouldn't have eaten the second bowl... How can I tactfully remind him that it's time to go home?

It is indeed true that one should be grateful for the food that comes from others.

Now Asagiri Ran was in a rare dilemma, and both of them were caught up in their own anxieties, so that the already quiet night became even more silent as death.

The atmosphere of embarrassment seemed to fill the entire room.

If you don’t speak up, you’ll suffocate to death!

Asagiri Ran clenched her fists.

No matter what, I have to remind the other person that it is time to go back. I am not that sleepy, but if I continue like this, I will seem even less like myself. I won’t be able to speak, let alone walk.

I really couldn't hold it in anymore, I drank too much soup!

"that..."

"Are you sleepy?"

The two people spoke at the same time in perfect tacit understanding, but the tacit understanding at this moment seemed to become even more awkward in an instant.

The two looked at each other unexpectedly.