The blue sea, my youth

When the associate professor's course allowed drinking, Takaharu felt that time passed quickly and good times were always short.

When school was over, while the scumbags were still there, Nojima suggested to them: "Hey, we haven't seen each other for a long time, how about getting together at Yamamoto's house tonight?"

Takaharu thought about not having an appointment with Akemi today, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'll bring a few bottles of beer, what about you, Iori, Kohei?"

Iori: "I can go too, anyway, I don't have anything to do today."

Kohei: "Yeah, I'll go too."

Mitarai and Fujiwara also agreed. As the protagonist of the gathering place, Yamamoto had no objection at all.

After agreeing on the gathering time, the scumbags went home to pack up their things.

After Takaharu put his schoolbag back in the apartment, he went to the convenience store to buy more than a dozen bottles of cold beer and took them to Yamamoto's house.

...Yamamoto's house...

Yamamoto's apartment door still had a name tag with his photo sticker on it, so he was not afraid of scaring the neighbors.

It was a little late when Takaharu arrived at Yamamoto's house, but he was not the last one to arrive. Nojima, who proposed the party, was the last one to arrive at Yamamoto's house.

Takaharu saw Nojima open the door and called out: "Nojima, you are a little late, what happened?"

Nojima smiled and raised the bag in his hand to indicate: "I brought something interesting today."

Iori: "Interesting thing?"

Nojima put the things in the bag on the table and gestured casually: "This is it."

Seeing Nojima's attitude, several people were a little excited, but they calmed down after seeing the things on the table.

Iori: "This..."

Mitarai: "It's just a lottery."

Takaharu: "We've played this before, so why is it so interesting?"

"Tsk tsk tsk." Nojima found that they had never seen the world, so he disdainfully stretched out his hand and pulled a stick to show them, "Look. This is not an ordinary lottery."

"Huh?" ×6

Takaharu and others found that Nojima was holding up a wooden block in his hand to show them. When they stepped forward and took a look, they found a line of small words written on the wooden block: 'Massage the person next door. ’

Takaharu: “This is…”

Iori: “There seems to be words on it.”

Kohei: “Give the person next door a massage.”

Mitarai drew another wooden block: “You can only speak in a strange tone until it’s your turn next time.”

Yamamoto: “What is that?”

Nojima raised his glasses, deliberately using the light to make his eyes look sharp, and said in a mysterious way: “This thing is called Dark Lottery. The basic rules are the same as Lottery, but there are three colors of blocks, and each block has a ‘command’ written on it.”

Takaharu: “So the rules are not complicated.”

Iori: “Just whichever block you draw, you must execute the command written on the block…”

Kohei: “It’s not that difficult.”

Nojima looked at the others confidently: “Right?”

Mitarai: “Our usual punishment games are much more powerful than this.”

Yamamoto: “This is nothing.”

Fujiwara seemed to have spoken, but no one cared.

Nojima: "That's good."

Then they put the jackpot back in place and sat around the table. After everyone was seated, Kohei suddenly remembered a question: "By the way, what if it falls over?"

Iori said confidently: "Then use the usual punishments."

As soon as Iori finished speaking, Mitarai suggested: "Let's start from Kitahara and go clockwise."

"Oh." Iori reached out to draw the wooden block without saying a word, and said without any pressure, "The beginning is the easiest."

However, when Iori looked at the black wooden block in his hand, it was clearly written on it: 'Name your favorite person in the room. '

Iori looked left and right, except for scumbags, there were still scumbags. No matter who he chose, he would be disgusted. He covered his face and shook his head in extreme distress, hoping that he had read the wrong words or it was just a dream.

Seeing Iori so entangled, Takaharu and others were a little gloating.

Nojima: "Oh?"

Takaharu: "It's so difficult."

Kohei: "It seems that this punishment is quite difficult."

Mitarai: "I don't quite understand the situation, but the order must be carried out."

Nojima quickly took the block of wood that Iori had placed on the table. Several people came over and saw the order at the same time. The smiles of gloating suddenly disappeared.

Iori struggled to speak: "... I... like..."

Before Iori could finish his words, everyone present shouted together: "I don't want to hear it--!!" ×6

The shouts of several people successfully prevented them from hearing what Iori said, and Nojima hurriedly urged the next person to proceed: "Then it's Imamura next?"

Kohei was afraid that he would also be drawnHearing an order like Iori's, he raised his hand with some trembling, and carefully pulled out the white wooden block. After seeing the words on it, Kohei breathed a sigh of relief and turned the wooden block to everyone.

The wooden block read: 'Tell me what you plan to do this weekend! '

After confirming that everyone had seen it, Kohei said calmly: "Watch the recorded animation and catch up on the missed series."

Fujiwara: "Is that so."

"It's boring." Seeing that the wooden block was so safe, Yamamoto, who was pulling the wooden block behind Kohei, was a little disdainful, and pulled out a wooden block without caring, "Let me see..."

After seeing the wooden block, Yamamoto's original disdainful expression disappeared, and he put the wooden block in his hand on the top, and said in a depressed tone: "I'll skip it now..."

"Ah!?" ×6, Yamamoto's behavior made the few people who wanted to have fun very angry.

Iori: "Don't try to get away with it!!"

Mitarai: "Just follow what's written on it!"

Takaharu: "Follow the orders honestly!"

Kohei looked at Nojima and questioned: "Is there nothing written on it?"

Nojima decisively picked up the block that Yamamoto had just put down and loudly refuted: "Impossible, there are words on all the blocks--"

Nojima found that there were indeed words on the blocks, but it was written: 'Talk about your love history so far. '

Nojima instantly understood why Yamamoto was so depressed, and said in the same depressed way: "...Then let's skip it."

"Why?!" ×5, the few people who didn't see the block were still confused.

So Takaharu picked up the block again, and after seeing the words on it, he also understood Nojima's approach. After putting the block back, he said: "Skip it, the next one is Nojima."

All three of them said so, and the rest of them stopped struggling and guessed that there must be no interesting orders written on the block.

Nojima picked it up purposefully and pulled out a white wooden block, confidently saying, "This is mine."

Iori picked up the wooden block and looked at it: "Pose in a sexy pose?"

Nojima sat aside and posed in a pose he thought was sexy.

Takaharu: "Ah, my eyes!"

Mitarai: "So disgusting!"

Yamamoto: "Next, next!"

Fujiwara frowned and pulled out the wooden block, reciting to himself, "Mine is 'make a face and take a picture.'"

Iori: "I see."

Kohei: "I see."

Takaharu: "How lucky you are."

As they talked, several people took out their mobile phones and took pictures of Fujiwara. Fujiwara looked at the flash lights around him in confusion.

Iori: "Okay, we've taken the photo."

Mitarai: "You don't have to make faces."

Fujiwara finally reacted and glared at them, especially Mitarai: "... Are you looking for trouble? I'll keep you company!"

After putting his phone away, Mitarai began to push out a black wooden block tentatively, muttering: "It shouldn't fall over yet..."

To his surprise, he took out the wooden block smoothly, but it said: 'Propose to your lover as a surprise. '

Mitarai looked at the people who were grinning at the side and shouted in fear: "I'm sure he'll be killed!?"