My youth is the blue sea

Kamishiro Shiro looked at Kitahara Iori with a horrified face. Did this guy just say something outrageous?

"Of course these all exist! Be it a new world or a dream-like life!

It’s just that you haven’t noticed the entrance to that world yet! "

"That's it...that's it."

At this moment, Kitahara Iori's image in Imamura Kohei's heart suddenly grew taller.

Snapped!

Kitahara Iori patted Imamura Kohei on the shoulder: "Yes! How about it? You want to step into the new world with me!"

Looking at those innocent eyes, Imamura Kohei smiled. It turned out... that he had misunderstood this person before. He... was a good person!

Kamishiro Shiro silently put away his camera. He... seemed to have witnessed a tragedy, but he didn't know if his camera could be used as evidence. What should the crime be?

"What are they talking about?"

Chisa also finally discovered her idiot cousin, but she came too late and it was already over.

Kamishiro Shiro stood up. It was fine for him to just be a bystander: "It's just an exchange between two idiots. We should go back."

"Eh? Aren't you going to continue recruiting people?"

"...No need, that idiot from Beiyuan has already been recruited for us. He can barely be considered a human being."

(′｀;)?

Qian Sha was confused. Why did she feel that these three people were acting strangely? Is it her own problem?

……

"welcome!"

When Kohei Imamura arrived at the scene, he was directly controlled by two beasts, which destined him to become a member of Peek a Boo!

"You bastard plotted against me!"

"Ah~clothes are really one of the wisdoms of mankind~"

It’s great that Jindai Bai held up his camera and played the role of a passerby~ It would be great if he could always be forgotten like this.

"Xiaobai~ Come and help!"

"I'm coming!"

Chapter 10 About why oolong tea is flammable!

"Okay, then all freshmen, welcome to join the diving club "Peek a Boo"! "

"Then let's decide the seats quickly. Please hold out your newly bandaged wrists!"

Ahead, Tokita Shinji and Juryujiro were organizing the first welcome ceremony in an orderly manner. Everything looked so normal, like a normal club!

"Ah, it seems that there are still so many people joining, maybe it will be a good club~"

Kamishiro Shiro saw that quite a few freshmen had arrived at the scene, and he couldn't help but reflect on his previous recklessness.

Sure enough, thoughts are imprisoned by the first impression.

only……

Kamishiro Shiro thought about his first meeting with the seniors of this club. Sure enough, it was impossible to forget this first impression!

"Hello, go to table C."

"If you want, just go to table B nearby."

The two seniors were arranging positions for everyone.

(′｀;)?

Kamishiro Shiro looked at the two of them in confusion. Separate seats?By the way, how are these seats assigned? Can you assign me to a distant seat?

"Hey, Shiro, we know you and Iori well, go directly to table A!"

After seeing the two of them, Juryujiro directly arranged their seats.

Kamishiro Shiro and Kitahara Iori couldn't help but look at each other.

What a terrible seat assignment!

Although I don’t know how they are allocated, I just don’t want to sit with idiots (scum)!

The two of them looked at the three tables at the same time. As long as they knew how to allocate seats, they could change places!

Then they saw the same three tables, only with different drinks on them.

Table C, soft drink, 0% alcohol content

Table B, beer, cocktails, etc., alcohol content 3%~8%

Table A, whiskey, vodka, etc., alcohol content 20%~100%

"..."

The two fell into rare silence...

"Change tables! I want to go to table B!"

"C! C! I'm allergic to alcohol!"

The two of them wanted to escape in a very tacit understanding. It was terrible. It was too terrible. Table A was hell. Does that 100% alcohol content really exist?

Snapped!

Kitahara Iori's shoulders were restrained by several big hands.

Several seniors from the diving club recognized him!

"Oh! Isn't this the new guy from yesterday? This way, this way!"

"Let us have a good drink today too!"

"You won't lose in today's wild ball boxing~"

Kamishiro Shiro is now very curious and lucky. He is curious about what happened yesterday. Fortunately, he was not there yesterday!

Table C!My paradise!I am coming!

Snapped!

Kamishiro Shiro's shoulders were also restrained, and when he turned his head, it was the smiling face of Juryu Jiro!

Kannashiro Shiro's cold sweat instantly broke down, and his expression was horrified, "Senior, I'm allergic to alcohol..."

Juryu Jiro still nodded with a smile, but the hand that restrained Kamishiro Haku's shoulder did not relax at all.

Immediately afterwards, he took out his mobile phone. On it was a photo of Kamishiro Shiro and a purple-haired older sister. The two of them were holding several bottles of wine. The ground was full of beer cans.

Sister Zi! ! ! !

Kamishiro Shiro's eyes widened!He didn't expect that he would be exposed by Sister Zi!She didn't even come to participate and exposed herself!

"Hmm, we've heard what Zi said about you. We really didn't expect that you have such a good drinking capacity, just like Zi~ Go ahead, we'll be waiting for you at table A!"

At this moment, Kamishiro Shiro was already mentally punishing the purple-haired girl who was always smiling!

terrible!Why would such a photo be circulated, and when was it taken?

Kamiyo Haku, who had no choice but to do so, was dragged to Kitahara Iori's side by Juryu Jiro.

The two stared at the hell ahead with dark faces.

"Here it is."

"Well, here we come."

"You shouldn't have come."

"I know, but I have no choice..."

"..."

"Haha, it turns out you know each other. This is better, freshman! What do you want?"

The senior who was in charge of bartending laughed when he saw this scene. Although he didn't understand why the two of them greeted each other like this, it was okay to laugh. He should be more tolerant to the new students.

"What does this idiot Kitahara want?"

"Eh? Do you also want a piece of the oolong tea that Iori asked for?"

Well done, you idiot!

Kamishiro Shiro applauded Kitahara Iori silently in his heart. It seems that there are still normal drinks here!

"Excuse me! Give me a drink!"

"okay!"

Kamishiro Haku's expression was excited. As expected, the other seniors were still very amiable!

Then...

Kamishiro Shiro saw his senior pouring 9% vodka and 1% whiskey into a blank glass.

"..."

Looking at the strange drink in front of him, Kamishiro Shiro's expression became a little broken.

"Um... I'd like to take the liberty to ask, what is this?"

"Oolong tea."

"Voltwhiskey tea?"

"Oh, that's a good name, but it's still oolong tea."

"..."

Kamishiro Shiro took out a lighter with a very calm expression.

Click, buzz!

The sky above the cup was on fire.

Kamishiro Shiro looked at the senior in front of him silently. Although his eyes were narrowed, it put a lot of pressure on him.

However, the senior in front of him was not an ordinary person. He just nodded silently, "Si Guoyi, it's on fire."

"Then you still say this is oolong tea!"

“It’s so fun!”

"Asshole! It's no longer an oolong tea when it can ignite fire!"

"Eh? But the color is the same."

"You rely on color to distinguish drinks!"

Kamishiro Shiro was unable to say anything. Really, why did he just have this strange idea that the other seniors in this club were amiable?

My past self should apologize to my present self!

suddenly!

Kamishiro Shiro thought of something, and the swordsman looked at Iori Kitahara. This guy definitely knows it!

"You bastard!"

"Don't worry about me!"

"As a slave, shouldn't you die for your creditors? Why didn't you even do such a small thing as remind me!"

"Why do you have to be a slave if you owe [-] yen, you bastard! That's Japanese yen, not U.S. dollars!"

The two started fighting each other again!

"Hey, hey, calm down, and don't bully the newcomers too much!"

Seeing this scene, Juryujiro Jiro and Tokida Shinji stood up and handed each of them a glass of water to calm down.

Kamishiro Shiro and Kitahara Iori silently took the water glasses and placed them on the table.

Click, buzz!