Anime: The God of the Snow Underworld Family

8:20 p.m.

The members of the Service Club met in front of the eye-catching and unique landmark in front of the Makuhari Station on the seaside.

When Kitagawa and his group arrived, they found that Hikigaya and Yuigahama were already there.

"Hello, Koyuki! Hello, Kitagawa!"

Yuigahama waved enthusiastically with a smile on her face.

Yukinoshita nodded slightly in response.

"Hello! Dango-chan! And Hikigaya." Kitagawa also waved.

"...Hello." Hikigaya was a little unnatural.

"So beautiful! Koyuki and Kitagawa, your outfits today are simply a perfect match, a match made in heaven!" Yuigahama praised sincerely.

"Thank you for the compliment. But, Yuigahama, your outfit... forget it." Yukinoshita's eyes stayed on Yuigahama's outfit for a moment, but didn't say anything.

Yuigahama was keenly aware of Yukinoshita's concerns and whispered, "Xue, is it inappropriate for me to dress like this?"

Yuigahama was wearing a flat-necked off-shoulder top at the moment, with the right plastic strap neatly placed on her shoulder and the left one casually slipping off.

The upper body was matched with a short jacket, and the lower body was black shorts.

The high-heeled sandals on her feet were wrapped with vine-like decorations, and every step was accompanied by the crisp sound of anklets.

It was a proper outfit for a female college student.

"Women's clothing choices are relatively free, but if the flower protector is Hikigaya, I'm afraid the standards will have to be different." Yukinoshita seemed a little embarrassed.

"Hey, this is a jacket, quite formal." Hikigaya patted the jacket on his body, trying to prove that there was nothing wrong with his outfit.

Tonight, he was indeed very different from his usual casual and lazy image.

Shirt jacket with jeans, pointed leather shoes, this outfit was carefully matched by his sister Komachi.

Komachi was going to help him with his hair, but Hikigaya confidently refused and showed his long-trained "skill" in front of his sister.

Bankai: Hairspray Hand!

He secretly applied hairspray to his hand, and with one hand, he stroked his hair back, and the hair instantly became a gentleman's slicked back hair, with a strand of hair hanging unruly in front of his forehead.

This gentleman's slicked back hair, which is similar to the same hairstyle as Aizen, shocked Komachi for a hundred years.

"Liar! Is this still the brother I know? He actually hid a trick from Komachi."

This hairstyle originated from the appearance of Kitagawa possessing Hikigaya when he played tennis.

Hikigaya practiced secretly in his room every night for this, and now it is considered to be a small result.

"Even if the clothes barely meet the standards, your dead fish eyes may still not pass." Yukinoshita said bluntly.

Hey, don't talk about my dead fish eyes full of wisdom.

"Hehehe! Hikigaya, it seems you haven't learned enough!"

Kitagawa took out a pair of black-framed glasses from somewhere.

"Come on, put on these glasses and you will be crowned king."

"Ah, I said Xiaoqi was missing something, it turned out to be glasses." Yuigahama said excitedly.

"God, where did you get Doraemon from?" Hikigaya complained silently, but he still took the glasses.

Kitagawa smiled: "Am I not?"

Hikigaya put on the glasses.

The glasses covered the dead fish eyes, and in an instant, the temperament changed.

"I really can't tell that this is Xiaoqi..." Yuigahama stared at him, unable to move her eyes away, and kept sighing.

"Unexpectedly, you barely passed the test, so Yuigahama doesn't have to change clothes again."

...

The top floor of the Royal Okura Hotel

【Angel's Ladder】

As the elevator door slowly slid open, Kitagawa and his group stepped into the dim and elegant bar area in front of them.

Inside the bar, the lighting was soft, quiet and low-key.

On the stage, under the spotlight, a white woman was immersed in the performance of piano jazz, the melody was melodious.

"Well, this place doesn't seem to be suitable for ordinary people like me... or I'd better go back." Hikigaya signaled with his eyes.

"Me too." Yuigahama agreed vigorously.

However, Kitagawa looked around and nodded with satisfaction: "This place is elegant."

He was about to walk around, but was pulled by Yukinoshita.

"Yukino?" Kitagawa turned his head and looked at her in confusion.

"Don't move yet."

Yukinoshita whispered to Kitagawa, then turned to Hikigaya, "Hikigaya, stand up straight, don't look around like a coward."

"Ah, yes."

"And, Yuigahama, you too. Please observe my movements and follow my lead."

Yukinoshita said, naturally holding Kitagawa's right arm.

"Let's go."

Because this is a bar.

A waiter bowed and led them to the bar counter.

Behind the barOn the other side, a female bartender was concentrating on wiping the crystal clear glass.

Her long hair was tied up on her head, and she was wearing a waitress's uniform.

This person was the main person tonight, Kawasaki Saki.

She was completely different from the slightly lazy look she had at school.

Kawasaki didn't seem to recognize them, but just quietly placed coasters and a small plate of nuts for them.

"I found you, Kawasaki-san."

Hearing the voice, Kawasaki looked up and saw Yukinoshita standing in front of her. Her eyes became sharp, and the hostility on her face was obvious.

"You are... Yukinoshita."

"Good evening." Yukinoshita nodded calmly.

Then, Kawasaki's eyes swept over Hikigaya and Yuigahama, and as for Kitagawa, she seemed to subconsciously ignore it.

Yuigahama greeted him nervously: "Hello, hello..."

"It's Yuigahama..."

Kawasaki pointed at Hikigaya: "So, this handsome guy is also a student of Sobu High School?"

"Yes, I'm Hikigaya Hachiman."

Hikigaya took off his black-framed glasses.

Kawasaki narrowed his eyes, looked at Hikigaya, and finally shook his head: "I don't know him, you should wear glasses, it will be more pleasing to the eye."

"It's really infuriating." Hikigaya responded dissatisfiedly.

"It seems that I've been discovered." Kawasaki shrugged, sighed lightly, and then asked.

"Would you like something to drink?"

Yukinoshita said: "A glass of Perrier."

"Me too." Hikigaya and Yuigahama said almost at the same time, and then they smiled at each other.

"Okay." Kawasaki responded and was about to start.

"Give me a cup of cappuccino." A low voice suddenly interrupted.

"Huh?" Kawasaki looked at Kitagawa in surprise.

I muttered to myself: I just saw him, why didn't I notice him? It seems that I really didn't get enough sleep. And the cat yesterday, how could a cat talk?

"Sorry, there is no cappuccino here. And, excuse me, have I seen you somewhere before?" Kawasaki stared at Beichuan's eyes, and those eyes and voice seemed to have a sense of familiarity.

When these words came out, they were shocked at first, but Beichuan turned into a cat and scared Kawasaki away.

"No." Beichuan tilted his head and said innocently.

Kawasaki examined Beichuan for a moment, shook his head, and said to himself: "I always feel that this voice... Forget it, don't think about it. What do you want to drink?"

"If there is no cappuccino, then give me a delicate cake!"

"There is no delicate cake here." Kawasaki was a little speechless.

"Hey, there is no this, no that, why is this bar so low?" Beichuan couldn't help but frowned, looking a little dissatisfied.

Suddenly.

Boom!

A knife fell on Beichuan's head.

"Xue No, you hit me again." Beichuan complained while covering his head.

"Stupid, you also know this is a bar." Xue No expressionlessly retracted the knife, and then said lightly, "Excuse me, five glasses of Perilla."