The blue sea, my youth

Takaharu, who was walking at the end, saw that only Iori was sitting on a chair and laughing awkwardly, so he knew that he had persuaded everyone to leave, but unfortunately Iori avoided him again this time.

Iori sat on the chair and said obediently: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Diving equipment store?" Nojima came in and looked around and sighed, "This store is really beautiful."

Kohei also agreed with Nojima's words, "But there are always dirty naked people wandering around."

Takaharu: "Kohei, you seem to have dragged us into it..."

Yamamoto: "Are you staying here?"

"No, I live in another room," Iori pushed them to his room anxiously, "Don't worry about it, let's go to my room."

Nojima: "What are you doing?" Fujiwara: "Let's take a look again."

Iori just pushed them to the room, "Hahaha, let's go."

In fact, Iori's idea is very simple, 'As long as we enter my room, the existence of Nanaka and Chisa will not be exposed! '

After a while, Nojima and others were pushed to the door of the room by Iori.

Because the incident happened suddenly, Iori didn't have time to clean up, but he didn't think there would be any problems with the room, and he opened the door confidently, "This is my room."

After saying that, everyone saw the purple hood thrown at the door. Nojima and Fujiwara pressed Iori's shoulders, "Kitahara-san!?" Iori was so scared after his shoulders were pressed that he almost lost his human form, 'Senior Azusa——'

Nojima: "Asshole! Your life is so enviable!" Fujiwara: "Unforgivable!!"

Iori hurriedly explained: "No, it's not like that!!"

"Hey, hey, calm down." The one who saved Iori was Yamamoto, who he didn't expect.

"Yama, Yamamoto?" Nojima, who was already tying Iori, was a little surprised.

"Do you want to let this traitor go?" Fujiwara, who blocked Iori's mouth with a towel, also stopped.

"What traitor or not..." Yamamoto looked at it very calmly, "It's just a hat, don't make a fuss."

"Hat?!" Iori was so shocked that he broke free from the rope.

"Do you want to wear it? Warrior..." Kouhei was in awe.

Nojima: "Is this guy so envious that he can't face reality?"

Takaharu: "No, in a sense, it's not wrong to say it's a hat."

Fujiwara, who was checking the room with his back to the others with his weak sense of presence, found another thing, "Huh? What is this?"

Fujiwara turned around, holding the used lipstick in his hand.

Iori instantly felt the murderous aura behind him and his cheek being poked, 'makeup corpse beast——'

"It's a suppository." Yamamoto took the lipstick from Fujiwara and said affirmatively.

"He actually thought that was a suppository?!" Kouhei covered his mouth and doubted his life.

Nojima covered his face and was ashamed to see people: "Where is your brain?"

Takaharu: "I can't even explain this!"

Fujiwara pointed at Iori: "It's all Kitahara's fault!"

Iori: "Is this my fault?!"

But Iori still explained: "This is, that... these are all things used when the club plays!"

"Huh? Is that so?" After hearing the reasonable explanation, Yamamoto also returned to normal.

After Fujiwara looked at the bra, he also believed what Iori said, "So this is not the size of Kotegawa."

"That's right." After Yamamoto woke up, he no longer used the bra as a hat.

Nojima: "If you think about it carefully, this can't be true--"

Yamamoto: "If this is true, how can the person who took it off go home?"

Fujiwara: "Ordinary people won't go home without bras, so just go back."

Seeing them comforting themselves like this, Iori and the other two who were watching thought of the owner of the bra, 'That person is not ordinary...'

Nojima said with confidence: "There is nothing particularly suspicious--" Before he finished speaking, he saw a golden twin-tail wig out of the corner of his eye, "No, no, I must have seen it wrong..."

Just when Nojima was doubting his life, Fujiwara tapped his shoulder. He turned around and found that Yamamoto and Fujiwara were holding JK uniforms in their hands, and Yamamoto was even holding his orchid finger in disdain.

"Oh my God..." Nojima was broken.

Hearing the shouts, Iori: "Huh?" Kohei: "What's wrong with you?" Takaharu: "Is there a cockroach?"

Nojima and the other two, who didn't want to say it, hurried to explain. Nojima: "No, nothing." Fujiwara: "Nothing!!"

After dealing with it, they gathered together to discuss quietly. Nojima: "This guy's personal belongings are definitely not normal!" Fujiwara: "Not to mention the traces of women, it feels like there is a more terrifying dark side involved." Yamamoto: "Anyway, let's just pretend we didn't see it."

Takaharu, who was quietly listening, understood their thoughts and quietly left, but accidentally left the groundThe magazine on the top of the magazine was pushed towards them.

Yamamoto's feet moved and just happened to touch the magazine that had just been pushed over. He quickly picked it up and tried to change the subject: "Are you, are you looking for a part-time job?"

Fujiwara: "Do you want to buy something?"

Iori thought about what happened after announcing that he was going to Okinawa - 'Senior Tokita: The training camp participation fee is 30,000. Senior Kotobuki: You must pay part of it yourself. '

After coming back to his senses, Iori said: "I want to earn enough money to attend the training camp."

Nojima flipped through the magazine and said: "Generally, part-time jobs are searched online."

Iori: "There are many suspicious ones on the Internet."

"Then you can ask the seniors to introduce one to you -" Fujiwara was silent when he saw the page marked by Iori. It said: 'Exhibition hot girl, only once is OK! 15,000 yen -'

Nojima and the other two were stunned. They looked at the set of equipment they had just flipped through and the circle drawn by Iori in the magazine. 'Could it be this guy? ! ’

Iori said without knowing anything: “By the way, Senior Azusa is also looking for a part-time job.”

Kohei: “It would be nice if there was a job that I could do at home, I don’t know why I can’t find one.”

Takaharu: “It’s a pity that I only won 30,000 more last time, otherwise I wouldn’t have to think about a part-time job.”

Nojima said loudly: “Anyway, let’s start drinking!”

Yamamoto: “Yes, yes! Let’s drink and forget all this!!”

Fujiwara: “It’s scary to think too much!”

The three people’s violent reactions made Takaharu, who had just overheard what they were saying, understand very well. No one could accept that his friend was not only a pervert who ran naked, but also a pervert who loved cross-dressing.

Of course, Takaharu didn’t know that Iori had drawn a circle on the magazine, and he was just happy that Iori was regarded as a cross-dressing pervert.

But Iori and Kohei couldn’t understand. Iori looked at the three people in confusion, and Kohei: “What are you talking about?”

Although confused, drinking was still unrefusable.

"To celebrate the successful passing of the make-up exam!" Several people raised their beer cups and shouted at the same time, "Cheers!"

While drinking, Yamamoto suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom, and Iori told him the location without any concern.

Because of this, Nojima thought of something: "By the way, you will feel uncomfortable after drinking beer to the end, right?"

Fujiwara: "I know, I know."

Takaharu: "You will inexplicably want to go to the bathroom, right?"

Iori: "But the first sip after getting out of the sea tastes great."

Kohei: "That is indeed delicious."

Takaharu suggested: "You can also try it, the taste is indescribable."

Nojima was a little tempted: "You can try it next time. How much does it cost to dive?"

Takaharu: "It depends on the price of each store. I remember it is 10,000 here?"

"Ah~ It's a bit expensive. It seems that I can only try it later." After hearing the price, Nojima and Fujiwara were a little regretful.

Iori was originally sorry that they couldn't try it, but when he thought that if he tried it in the store, he would definitely meet Nanaka, he no longer regretted it instantly.

With a bang, several people looked over and found Yamamoto staggering in.

Iori: "Yamamoto, what's wrong with you?"

Kohei: "You've been in the bathroom for a long time."

Takaharu: "Is there something wrong with your body?"

Ignoring Takaharu's ridicule, Yamamoto staggered and said: "I say, Kitahara..."

Seeing Yamamoto like this, Iori was shocked: "What, what?" Kohei: "What happened?"

Yamamoto handed his mobile phone to Iori, "I met an angel..."

Taking the mobile phone from the angry Iori, several people also saw the photo, and the person on it was Nanaka who was packing up the diving cylinder.

Fujiwara: "What a beautiful woman!!"

Nojima: "Where did you see it?!"

Yamamoto: "I saw it by chance on the beach when I went out to sober up just now."

Fujiwara: "Really!"

"Seeing her gave me an idea." Yamamoto said, looking up at the sky.

Iori was worried that Yamamoto would realize that this beautiful woman was someone in the store.

Kohei: "What do you think?"

Looking at the phone affectionately, Yamamoto: "I want to date her."

Takaharu: "What are you thinking? Are you worthy of her?"

Fujiwara: "That's impossible?"

Nojima: "You are not worthy of her at all."

"I know! But, but..." Yamamoto clenched his fists, "If you can't date, at least ask her to give me a child!"

Iori: "Oh, this guy is really stupid."

Nojima: "I can say that I am ashamed to know him."

Takaharu: "You say that after drinking a lot."

Kohei: "Birds of a feather flock together..."

Fujiwara: "You count as one too."

YamamotoHe stopped listening to their ridicule and turned to walk out.

Iori: "Where are you going?" Kohei: "Catching the last bus?"

Yamamoto turned around and shouted: "I'm going to find the angel I saw just now!"

"What!" Iori thought, 'What on earth does this idiot want to do? ' and asked, "What do you want to do with her?"

Yamamoto said without turning his head: "Do I need to ask this? I'm going to kneel down and beg her to be my girlfriend!"

Iori: "Is your basic posture for confession kneeling?"

Kohei: "I really want to know your love experience so far."

Takaharu: "Look at his confident look, it's his first time."

Yamamoto strode out, "When I come back, I will be a man who can stand on my own!"

The few people who didn't have any hope for him just hummed a few times perfunctorily.

After Yamamoto left, Kohei asked, "Do you think he can succeed?"

Fujiwara: "She's a beautiful woman."

Nojima: "She will probably be rejected on the spot and shed tears, right?"

Takaharu: "Or the police will be called as soon as she kneels down."

Fujiwara: "You think so too?"

Kohei: "Then there's no way to bet."

Before Yamamoto came back, everything was unknown, and Iori was even more worried that Nanaka would mention him.

Iori's worries completely dissipated after seeing Yamamoto. Yamamoto appeared in front of everyone wearing only underwear and holding a coat.

"Wait, what happened?" ×5

Yamamoto sobbed and approached Iori, "Hey, Kitahara! What's going on?"

Iori avoided Yamamoto's snot with disdain, "What's going on with you?"

Yamamoto became even angrier, "Can't you see?!"

Except Iori, no one else knew what was wrong with Yamamoto.

"I was going to the beach..." Yamamoto squatted down in pain, "but I met a group of naked men on the way--"

Just when he said this, Iori and the other two said in unison: "OK, I understand."

Nojima and Fujiwara were confused, "Why do you understand now?"

"Damn it! Why do I meet such dirty things when I go to find a beautiful woman!!" Yamamoto cried bitterly.

Fujiwara patted his back to comfort him, "Although I don't quite understand, you are really unlucky."

Nojima: "Seeing naked men will only make people blind."

'But we see them every day! ’×3

Takaharu gently reminded, “Kohei seemed to have mentioned this just now.”

Yamamoto: “I thought it was just a joke…”

Iori: “Let’s drink anyway.”

Fujiwara: “Let’s drink a few more glasses and forget about it.”

Takaharu: “You have no hope anyway.”

Nojima: “You can’t possibly get a girlfriend.”

Kohei: “Even if you do, you’ll be dumped.”

“Can’t you just comfort me?” Yamamoto felt something was wrong the more he listened.

...Chatting...

"But after coming here to confirm it myself..." Nojima said with a smile, "I feel that the rumor that Iori and his girlfriend are living together is just a rumor."

Fujiwara: "Yes." Yamamoto: "Imamura is joking too much."

"No, I'm not joking..." Kohei was interrupted by Iori before he finished speaking. Iori stopped Kohei with his elbow and said with a smile: "Kohei likes to joke."

Nojima: "The fact that they are dating is suspicious in itself."

Fujiwara: "I think so too."

Yamamoto: "How could this guy be liked by girls? It's too fake that he has a girlfriend."

"You don't know me at all!" Iori couldn't stand that they were all making it up.

"Besides, a cute girl like that..." Yamamoto was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

Chisa appeared at the door in her home clothes with a towel around her neck. "Iori, there's no one in the bathroom now, it's your turn--" After seeing that there was more than one person in the room, Chisa hurriedly said, "Sorry, I didn't expect you had friends coming."

After that, Chisa ran out and bumped into the corner of the wall when turning the corner. She left with pain.

Only Iori and the trio who had been calm just now were left staring at each other.

After a few seconds of silence, Iori decisively turned around and ran away, but unfortunately he was caught by several people who had exploded their potential.

"Kitahara-san!" ×3

"Misunderstanding! Listen to me, Kou, Kohei, Takaharu, save me!!" Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Iori hurriedly asked for help from two people who trusted him relatively.

Kouhei: "Don't splatter blood on the ground."

Takaharu: "The tatami is difficult to clean and may be damaged."

"You two bastards!!" Iori's roar resounded in the night sky.

Finally, Nojima and the other two left. Kohei and Takaharu helped bandage the ravaged Iori, and then said goodbye to the store manager and others and left.

Takaharu couldn't help but feel lucky when he walked out of the store."Luckily Mingmei wanted to experience dormitory life, and I live alone. Otherwise, I can't imagine it... The angry scumbag is too scary."