Mygo starts from the blue sea

"No, Dengbao, you're wrong. Let's not talk about Iori Kohei for now, those two are not human at all." Ryosuke sighed.

"Ah, they're going to the izakaya..." Aiyin pointed at the backs of the four scumbags and whispered, "Ryo-kun, are we still going? If you don't want to go in, you can go to another one."

Deng also looked at Ryosuke.

But he smiled evilly.

"Of course I have to go. I can have a meal and watch a free clown show. This kind of opportunity doesn't come often~~~"

145 Splashing water in a pub is very rock and roll

Just as Kitahara Iori and his group were about to walk into the door of the izakaya, Nojima Moto suddenly stopped them.

He pushed up his black-framed glasses, looking like a wise man.

"Well, let's set a signal."

"Signal?"

"When you go to the social table, if you like a girl, point your chopsticks at her."

The other three people called him an expert.

Iori: "That's a good idea, Nojima. This way we don't have to crash the car."

Kouhei: "Four Eyes really has a way."

"If you don't feel anything, just point the chopsticks at yourself and quit," added Nojima.

The four of them looked at each other and stretched out their right hands and put them together.

"come on!!!"

They looked at the door of the pub, and their expressions became determined.

The first social gathering heralds the beginning of one’s wonderful college life.

As the saying goes, you only need to take one scoop from the vast sea of ​​water. I don't want to be surrounded by girls like Ryosuke, but at least I want to experience all the things that a man should experience!

I wonder what kind of beautiful, cute, charming and sexy girl will be waiting for us behind this door?

It's really exciting.

"Nice to meet you—"

Seeing the scene in front of them, Kitahara Iori, Imamura Kohei, and Nojima Moto immediately turned their chopsticks towards themselves.

It's a weirdo with heavy makeup!

Under the shock of this ancient god's makeup, all illusions were shattered. Even the little head, which was slightly engorged with blood due to the throbbing desire to fight, unconsciously shrank back like a turtle shrinking its shell.

However, Shinichiro Yamamoto still held his chin with an admiring look.

"Hey, hello, it's very hot today..."

As he said that, he actually turned his chopsticks towards the girl who looked the best figure among them.

The other three boys secretly gathered together in a small group, staring at each other with tears of blood flowing down their cheeks.

Yamamoto! ! !

No, you can do this, right?!

As expected of a virgin among virgins, he is really hungry!

This scene was seen by Fujiwara Ryosuke and his three companions who had just sat down in another booth.

"What on earth are those girls doing?"

Chihaya Aine looked at the makeup of those girls and couldn't help but sigh that her understanding of trends and fashion was actually far beyond that of ordinary girls.

"Your taste is even worse than Lenai-chan's," she commented mercilessly.

Opposite her, Takamatsu Deng, who was not very good at putting on makeup, was also confused about the situation.

Looking at Yamamoto Nojima, who was dressed in fancy clothes, and the four girls who were wearing heavy makeup, she was reminded of some TV shows she had watched.

"The circus?" she asked doubtfully.

"It's indeed a pure clown." Ryosuke said.

“A clown is a clown, but that was a social gathering, a social gathering.” Aine explained.

"Um...Ryosuke, what's a social?"

Takamatsu Deng thought that Fujiwara Ryosuke was very mature and must know everything.

But Ryosuke spread his hands and said that he had never seen such a scene before.

"A social gathering... is just a group of boys and a group of girls having dinner together, just like you MyGO and us Grand Blue having dinner together," he explained.

Deng suddenly realized and gave a small longing smile.

"That sounds great... I'll have to trouble Ryosuke when we get to Okinawa."

But in fact, Ryosuke omitted other functions of the social gathering for the naive Dengbao - if they were attracted to each other, they could go on a date alone, or even go to a hotel directly after drinking.

College students are very open-minded.

"But...I don't know how Kitahara and Imamura found those girls." Ryosuke said again.

He had just been very curious about what kind of girl Kitahara Iori had found for the social gathering, and he was even willing to follow her at the risk of being ganked by those scumbags.

Is this the result?

Iori, you are the white moonlight of thousands of girls, why are you eating at the same table with a few heavily made-up monsters?

Don’t tell anyone that you are my apprentice when you go out. I can’t afford to lose this person.

At this time, Kitahara Iori's table also began to introduce themselves.

"Then I'll go first." The girl who was marked by Yamamoto Shinichiro with chopsticks raised her hand first, "My name is Kamio Kiyoko, and I'm a freshman in Aojo."

"oh oh!"

Even though the girl's face was covered in thick white foundation and looked like she had just escaped from Gotham, Yamamoto Shinichiro was still very excited and even clapped gently.

"Excuse me!" He stood up with a snap, "What are your hobbies?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, then tilted her head and smiled:

"Hmm... betting on horses and pachinko!"

The three buddies around him immediately shook their heads like rattles.

This won't do, Yamamoto! It's okay if you don't look good, but at least you should have the hobbies of a girl! What's the point of being like a good-for-nothing uncle?

Yamamoto shed tears, feeling so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe. He knew that this wasn't the right way to go, and if he continued like this he would have to sit at the same table with Xiang's father.

But he still didn't give up!

Today, I must get rid of my virginity!!!

He turned his attack and pointed his chopsticks at another girl.

The other three boys fell silent at the same time.

So touching, this spirit of facing challenges head-on!

Even Fujiwara Ryosuke and others at the next table were stunned.

"That boy is trying so hard, is that how you play at a social gathering?" Aine whispered in Ryosuke's ear.

"No, only that scum who doesn't pick women plays like this."

Although he said this, Fujiwara Ryosuke admired Yamamoto Shinichiro's awareness in his heart.

Another person who admired him was Takamatsu Deng. She watched silently and clenched her fists.

Come on, big fat brother in a white suit! You must beat the clown sister on the other side!

Even Nojima and the others were moved, and the three of them exchanged glances.

[Hey, Yamamoto is trying so hard, we should do something, right? ]

[Yes, we should at least cooperate with him to liven up the atmosphere. ]

[After all... such courage is worthy of respect! ]

But at this moment, Kitahara Iori suddenly discovered a cruel fact.

The second girl chosen by Yamamoto actually moved her chopsticks slightly and pointed in another direction!

He couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that the other party also used the same signal?

So, Kitahara Iori looked in the direction of the chopsticks.

But I saw the person I least wanted to see today!

Ryosuke: A girl.

At this time, the heavily made-up weirdos also began to murmur in a very low voice.

"Look over there, there's a very handsome boy staring at us."

"Oh, really! Do you want to go over and talk to me?"

"Okay, but let me touch up my makeup first, it's a little light..."

Hearing this, Kitahara Iori's blood pressure rose.

You guys are wearing light makeup? Even when Harley Quinn comes, she has to call you big sister, okay?

But the most important thing is not them, but the bastard Liang Chu!

Upon closer inspection, I saw that there were already two girls next to that guy. How could he actually want to interfere in our social gathering?

You bastard, do you know how hard Yamamoto tried?

Kitahara Iori recalled how Yamamoto Shinichiro launched a human bomb attack on the mechanical department members in order to save him, and he stood up resolutely.

For Yamamoto's sexual happiness, Ryoude, daddy is here to kill you!

"Excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom."

He walked out of the semi-enclosed box and pulled the curtain to block the view of Ryosuke and others.

"Eh...I can't see it!" Chihaya Aine was disappointed. She still wanted to see the sequel.

And Fujiwara Ryosuke has already started laughing.

"Iori, good afternoon. Meeting you here is such a coincidence arranged by God."

"Ryosuke, why don't you just die?" Kitahara Iori went straight to the point.

He quickly glanced at the table where Fujiwara Ryosuke was sitting, and his eyes unconsciously became moist again.

Both Chihaya Aine and Takamatsu Tomoe are beautiful girls with outstanding looks. Although they are not as perfect as Hatsuka or Mu, they are both above 90 points.

It's like you are pulling a rickshaw and running hard under the sun, and suddenly, your good friend drives past you in a Land Rover and gives you a charming smile.

I really want to twist his head off.

Since they already knew each other at the Spring Festival, Iori politely greeted Aine and Deng.

After all, the only one who is the real bastard is Ryosuke, and the girls are all innocent.

"It looks like the social gathering is settled, congratulations." Ryosuke said with a wry smile.

"Ryosuke, we can settle our feud later." Kitahara Iori didn't have time to waste time talking to him, "But now, can you please change your seat?"

"Eh?"

This surprised Ryosuke a little.

"I see. For Yamamoto?"

Kitahara Iori is still quite loyal, and as a man, Ryosuke can also understand Yamamoto's urgency.

The girl sitting at the same table secretly glances at the boys at other tables and ignores my attempts to court her. Anyone would be anxious.

But if he changes his position, the free clown show will be gone.