Chapter 2: Water of Life!Dry!

"You go! I will pay for the door!"

Not to mention whether the door can be repaired, if it can be done, then she has no way out.

Compared to staying with this muscular man, Twintails would rather pay for a repair.

Kujo Tetaro stopped and turned to look at the girl, "Are you sure?"

The two ponytails nodded repeatedly, "I'm sure, as long as you leave, I'll pay for this door."

After leaning the door against the wall, Kujo Didaro didn't leave as promised, but walked towards the girl.

The two ponytails were taken aback for a moment, cursing inwardly.

She held up the paintbrush, the dark nib, under the sunlight, added a bit of power.

"Don't come here! I will do what I say! Don't come here...help!"

"Are you Kashiwagi Eri?"

"Huh? Eh? How do you know... um!"

Seeing the ponytails covering his mouth with his hands, Kujo Tetaro smiled with satisfaction.

As if he had completed some task, he stopped approaching the girl and retreated to the door.

"Since you said you're going to lose money, then I'm not going to be polite, bye."

"Wait! Hey! How do you know, Hey!"

Hearing the sound of footsteps gradually going away, although the two ponytails were very anxious, they did not dare to chase after them.

In desperation, she could only remember the image characteristics of this person, and save it for later settlement.

......

"SF will recruit people, whether it's caring senior sisters or warm-hearted seniors, we have them all."

"The animation club is recruiting people, whether it's a black silk lady, a cute loli, or a strong man..."

"Peek a Boo...."

On the campus path where the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, there are club booths with posters of various colors everywhere.

Kujo Ditaro walked on the road, disdainful of everyone's height, allowing him to easily find the target.

Looking at the group of strong men gathered together, and the animation club surrounded by clouds of beauties, Kujo Didaro fell silent.

After a while, he made a bold decision.

"Yo, senior, I'm busy."

"Di Taro, you kid can do it. You actually confessed to Izu Hana in public. Your courage is commendable."

Hearing other people talk about his glorious deeds, Kujo Tetaro was not nervous, but smiled naturally.

"Senior, it's all a small scene, that... I want to ask you something."

"If you want to quit the club, please look at the kid over there."

The strong yellow-haired senior pointed to a drunken blond man, and said kindly: "As long as you drink to everyone in our club, you can quit the club. There is no other choice."

"It's interesting, senior." Kujo Tetaro rolled up his sleeves and said with great interest, "Just drink and party?"

"Huh? Junior, from your tone, it seems that you have a lot of alcohol." Senior Huang Fa grinned and said with a grin: "As long as you can do it, we will not only let you quit the club, but also introduce beautiful women to you!"

Kujo Tetaro didn't reply, just pointed to a black-haired boy who was getting dressed.

Senior Huang Fa took a look at him, and his already ferocious smile became even more terrifying.

He beckoned, and a sturdy senior with a cropped cut came over for some unknown reason.

"Jiro, what are you doing?"

"Shinji, Di Taro said that if you want to fuck us, you have to start with Iori first, so you understand."

The honest-looking senior with an inch head, after laughing, the corners of his mouth showed ferociousness.

"Don't worry, he can't run!"

At the same time, Kitahara Iori, who sensed something, suddenly stopped.

Looking at the two black shadows on the ground, crystal sweat appeared on his forehead.

With a grunt, the sharp Adam's apple rolled.

Without the slightest hesitation, Kitahara Iori spread her legs even though the pants were still on the ground.

"Iori..."

"Where to go?"

As soon as the deep voice came from behind, Kitahara Iori's shoulders were squeezed and creaked.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a pair of large-sized leather shoes appearing in the open space in front of him.

Under the sunlight, a frightened and distorted face was reflected on the reflective leather shoes!

"No!!! What are you doing! Didn't I bring you two newcomers!... You are killing donkeys!"

"Iori, these are two different things. They want to drink with you, not fight with you."

Kitahara Iori, who was vacated in the middle, looked at the tall figure in front of her in astonishment.

"Di Taro... are you crazy! You actually provoked a reception, it would kill you!"

Kujo Tetaro stopped, and turned his head slowly, with a sudden ferocious expression on his expressionless face.

"Iori...the only ones drinking are the two of us."

Hearing these words, Kitahara Iori, who had a startled expression on his face, uttered a few words in cadence.

"...one v one... real men fighting..."

At this moment, a group of people are surrounding the green lawn.

Among these people stood a table full of spirits.

"Di Taro, do you really want to do this?"

Under the sunlight, half of Kitahara Iori's face was gloomy and terrifying.

"I obviously wanted to report to the animation club, but you got me here."

In Kujo Tetaro's hand, he was holding a milky white wine bottle with "Water of Life" written on it.

As if venting his anger, he blew off the spirit with a concentration of 96° in one gulp.

With a bang, the wine bottle fell to the ground and rolled down the grass slope.

"I'm done, it's your turn."

Kitahara Iori saw Kitahara Iori's grim smile on Kujo Tetaro's face.

After taking a deep breath, Kitahara Iori picked up the milk liquor bottle and blew it too.

The community members gathered around applauded and cheered, and the atmosphere once climbed to a higher point.

"How can it be repaired..."

Kitahara Iori drank half of it, and the two lines of wine at the corners of his mouth were more than twice as thick.

Suddenly, a slender white hand grabbed the wine bottle.

The man with blond hair looked at Kitahara Iori softly.

"Iori, don't be in such a hurry to drink, you see how much of this wine has leaked! Now, here is your glass!"

“…”

The wine bottle that Kitahara Iori was biting in his mouth was pulled out violently.

A liquid mixed with wine and saliva splashed out in a perfect arc.

"Gengping! What the hell are you...!"

Kitahara Iori stared at the blond man in front of him, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

The blond man didn't take it seriously, but poured a glass of wine into the glass thoughtfully.

"Iori, the water of life is very expensive, don't waste it."

“…”

Looking at the wine glass handed in front of him, Kitahara Iori took it angrily, and then drank with his head tilted back.

While drinking, he stared at the blond man in front of him with his bloodshot eyes.

The blond man looks very handsome, but at this moment, he is smiling extremely ferociously!

"Hehe...it seems...today, among the three of us, only one can go back standing up!"

Kitahara Iori put down his wine glass, his frantic and fiery eyes swept back and forth on the body of the blond man and Kujo Tetaro.

Kujo Ditaro breathed out the breath of alcohol, and he took off the black coat on his body.

The thick and strong fingers pushed open the iron cover set on the wine bottle effortlessly!

"..."

Kitahara Iori was taken aback, the hand holding the cup trembled slightly.

 

Chapter 3: How much do you have? !

Did Taro Kujo long for a girlfriend?

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