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"..."

Kujo Ditaro put away his phone, stood up and said, "What? You want to fight?"

Everyone shook their heads, but the corners of their mouths kept rising.

Kitahara Iori narrowed his eyes, his voice getting sharper and sharper, "Brother, you took care of me too much just now. No matter what, we have to..."

Imamura Kohei smiled gently and added, "We are all civilized people. Fighting is not our style. The best way for us to resolve conflicts is to play games."

"Oh? What to play?"

"Wild Wine Fist!"

"Wild ball punch?"

Kujo Ditaro thought about it for a moment, feeling a little hesitant, but still nodded.

He knew the rules of baseball boxing: rock-paper-scissors, and the loser drank and took off his clothes.

Although there is no guarantee of winning, with his reflexes, it is entirely possible for him to cheat.

Seeing that Kujo Ditaro agreed, everyone was not in a hurry and suggested watching the beauty pageant here first.

As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. The two people who were beaten to death before now completely forgot about the previous grudge.

"Brother, what's your name?"

"Sawamura."

"Sawamura, right? Are you interested in joining our club? There are beautiful girls there."

Kujo Ditaro suddenly realized it, but he still remained polite on the surface.

Kitahara Iori became more and more passionate as he spoke, his eyes full of sincerity.

Imamura Kohei would agree from time to time with a big smile on his face.

"Kotegawa is on the court."

"Sawamura, this is from our club. Isn't she pretty?"

"Oh..."

On the spacious stage, a short-haired girl in a dress walked to the host with sharp eyes.

After a polite opening remark, the host smiled and handed over the microphone, indicating that it was time to speak.

Chisa Furukawa pursed her lips, her tone was a little stiff, and her words were not smooth.

"At the moment, with Qiansha's appearance, she can still stabilize the situation."

"It seems the only remaining club is the tennis club."

"Those kitchen wastes... Damn, they're wearing so little?"

As Chisa Furukawa left the stage, a long-haired girl in a cheerleading uniform walked onto the stage with a seductive smile.

As we all know, cuteness is completely vulnerable in the face of sexiness.

Listening to the wolf howls in the field, the faces of the people in the diving club became more and more serious.

"Qisa has already stepped down. There is nothing we can do to remedy the situation."

"It doesn't matter. Since we can't improve our scores, we can lower others' scores."

"I see, that's reverse thinking."

Everyone made up their minds and began to implement the plan.

Kujo Ditaro originally wanted to sit back and watch the fight, but what happened next caught him off guard.

"Iori, Kohei, the situation is special. This time, you will be required to make sacrifices."

Tokita Shinji handed over a box of POCHI and said solemnly, "The scene where you two vomited on each other last time was unbearable for most people. If you do it to that girl, I guarantee it will have a significant effect."

"What...? Impossible! And he had drunk too much at that time, how could he just throw up? Besides..."

"It's okay, you can act like that, okay, okay, the club will remember your sacrifice..."

"Ya Butterfly!"

Perhaps they were forced to do so due to circumstances, or perhaps they had other ideas, but the two of them finally went ahead with it.

...

"Ya ...

The long-haired beauty sent by the tennis club was flirting intentionally or unintentionally, and the wolves below were howling continuously.

Suddenly, the long-haired beauty saw something, her expression gradually became strange, and her movements became much slower.

The abnormal behavior of the people on the stage attracted the attention of the people below.

They turned around, and the scene that came into their eyes was difficult for most men to accept.

However, compared to the current situation, the next scene is an epic explosion that will make people's eyes split.

With a puff, the two men who were playing POCHI suddenly sprayed a bunch of transparent liquid on each other.

After a dead silence, the venue erupted in riot!

“What the hell…!”

"I'm so freaking out!"

"Fuck him! I... Ugh!"

Kujo Ditaro could understand the emotions of the people below.

You know, even though he knew the two were acting, and even though he had the mental preparation and experience, his emotions were still a little complicated, and he hadn't calmed down yet...

The two men were not blind. When they saw the rioting crowd, they turned around and ran away without saying anything.

Although everyone seemed extremely angry, only a few of them actually ran after the person.

The only few people who had some ideas were inadvertently blocked by a group of muscular men, which made them feel a little withdrawn.

After this incident, the score of the last contestant was inevitably affected.

So, the final winner of this beauty pageant was the second to last contestant with a good score, that is... Chisa Furukawa from the Diving Club.

.....

After the beauty pageant, Kujo Ditaro followed everyone to the diving club's club room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw two men arguing with each other.

"I'm telling you to go spit over there, you have the memory of a fish!"

"You still have the nerve to say that to me, can't you just spit on the other side?"

"There are people all over the place. If I turn around, my face will be seen clearly. How will I find a girlfriend then..."

"Alright, alright, if there's a conflict, just use your baseball fist to resolve it. Really, you clumsy junior."

After being persuaded by everyone, the two stopped making trouble.

Kujo Ditaro took out his cell phone and saw that it was a text message from Kamio Kiyoko, so he silently clicked it to check.

[Di Taro, I'm at your school. You know, I just saw your friends. They ran over so fast I couldn't stop them.]

"Really? You don't have to pay attention to them. Otherwise, you'll easily be infected with bad ideas. And Qingzi, I have something to do, so I won't be at school. Just have fun with your friends."

"It's not that exaggerated. Anyway, why are they in such a hurry? I was planning to introduce them to a friend... By the way, are you available to answer the phone now?"

Looking at the feast in front of him, Kujo Ditaro silently sent a text message to refuse.

"Okay, if that's so inconvenient, I won't bother you anymore. I'll just hang out at your school first and come find you later."

After Kujo Ditaro put away his phone, he felt a little uneasy, but he didn't know where the feeling came from.

However, his attention was distracted by the shouting coming from the front.

"Youngsters over there... According to our club's rules, any conflicts can be resolved through games. So, let's settle the issues between the three of you with a baseball punch."

Chapter 78: The three girls visiting the diving club, and the conversation between the tiger and the wolf inside the door?

"Just in case, let me explain in advance that the rules of baseball boxing here have no lower limit."

"That's right. Even if you're naked, the game won't end as long as one of you isn't drunk."

"Ah."

Kujo Ditaro naturally understood the rules of baseball boxing.

He casually picked up a bottle of water of life and gestured, "Let's use this wine and get started."

Kitahara Iori was stunned, and after thinking for a while, the corners of his mouth gradually rose.

"Of course, no problem. But let's make it clear in advance that if you get drunk here, we can't guarantee your safety other than your life."

"Don't worry, you too."

Kujo Ditaro pointed with his finger, his words carrying an inexplicable deep meaning.

Kitahara Iori didn't take it seriously. He glanced at Imamura Kohei and asked, "This wine...are you okay with it?"

"No problem at all."

Imamura Kohei nodded, raised his hand, and said, "Then... rock, paper, scissors!"

"..."

Looking at the two people's stones, Kitahara Iori retracted his scissor hand gesture, silently took off his clothes and drank.

One...

Two pieces...

Three...

With a bang, the naked Kitahara Iori fell to the ground drunkenly.

Kohei Imamura staggered, lost his balance, and unfortunately fell on someone's back.

Ignoring the groans from below, the naked man made a confused gesture of thinking.

"..."

Looking at the man on top of another man in front of him, Kujo Ditaro felt a little uncomfortable. He turned his head subconsciously, and what caught his eyes was a banquet with no restraints at all.

In order to clear his eyes, he walked out of the club classroom.

"The diving club's classroom is right in front."

"Qingzi, I heard the diving club has a strange reputation, so maybe you should not go."

"Just take a look, it's nothing anyway."

Hearing the conversation coming from the side, Kujo Ditaro was stunned.

Turning his head to look at the three girls walking together, his eyes became stern and he said, "Classmates, are you going to the diving club?"

"Eh? Um, are you a member of the diving club?"

Kamio Kiyoko looked up and added, "My boyfriend is in your club, but he shouldn't be here. But is there a guy here named Kitahara Iori? He knows me, so he told Kamio Kiyoko to come and see him."

"Kitahara..." Kujo Ditaro nodded and said in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, he's not here either. If you don't have anything else, you can go first."

"Eh? He's not here either?" Kamio Kiyoko frowned and sighed, "Okay, but can't we go in and take a look? I'm quite curious about your diving club."

"Sorry, there are boys changing clothes inside, it's not suitable for you girls to go in..."

Kujo Ditaro was halfway through his words when he pushed back the door that had suddenly opened a little.

"Hmm... Why can't I open this door... Hiss... My head hurts..."

"that..."

Kiyoko Kamio raised her finger with a strange expression.

Kujo Ditaro laughed awkwardly and urged, "It's okay, we're playing some exciting games. If you're okay, just leave now."

"Qingzi, let's go first, I always feel..."

“This one is soft…”