Zongman: My Brother-in-Law is the Heaven and the Tyrant

The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

Mingming's elegant smile became stiff, while Xiayou Jie was completely gone and only had a complicated expression. Although Jiairi Naoko knew the news, she expected Jingu Tsukasa to bring it up at this time.

Although the eyes of several people were different, they revealed only one central idea -

"I didn't expect you to be such a Jingu Tsukasa!"

"Wait! It sounds interesting!"

Gojo Satoru suddenly came over.

In fact, he was so dizzy that he didn't hear clearly what kind of game it was, but instinctively linked the game with fun.

Fun game? How could he be missing!

Although it was also vague, Iori Utahime, who had heard a little, had a hunch that something was wrong, "Will it be..."

"Utahime, are you scared?" Before she could finish her hesitation, she was interrupted by Gojo Satoru, "After all, Utahime is a coward. Hahaha!!!"

Iori Utahime's rationality was instantly emptied, "Who's scared! Let's play!"

"Okay, then let's do it!"

Gojo Satoru got ready, and Mingming grabbed Iori Utahime and pressed her down to her seat.

Iori Utahime was still struggling, vowing to fight Gojo Satoru to the death.

Mingming, who was pressing Iori Utahime: I don't know whether I will die or not, but you are definitely the only one who will suffer in this game.

To be honest, she didn't expect Jinguji to actually come up with a game like "baseball fist" that involves guessing, stripping and drinking. By the way, where did he learn this kind of improper game?

Are the junior high school students out there so wild now? Not only do they smoke and drink, but they also play in many different ways.

Although Mingming often cheats the singer out of money, he would never let her fall into the fire pit.

Playing this kind of game, no matter whether you win or lose, the singer will lose. Being seen, seeing Gojo Satoru...

Based on Mingming's understanding of Iori Satoru, if she knew that she saw Gojo Satoru naked after waking up, she would probably dig her eyes out.

"Hahaha! The singer is still scared!" Gojo Satoru put his hands on his hips.

"It's okay!" Jingu Tsukasa gave a thumbs up, "Just put on the equipment and it will be OK!"

"Equipment?" Mingming was a little curious, "There are equipment for this kind of game?"

Who would invent equipment specifically for this kind of game? That's too boring.

"Of course there is! The simplest band-aid will do!"

Band-aid?

"Puff!"

Without waiting for Mingming to react, Geto Suguru sprayed out a mouthful of wine like a water column.

"Cough cough cough..." Geto Suguru wiped the wine from his mouth in embarrassment and looked at Jingu Tsukasa in horror.

Is that what he thought?

Jingu Tsukasa gave him a reassuring look.

Yes, it's just what you thought!

Suguru Geto: ⊙▽⊙

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While the two exchanged glances, Mingming also figured out the use of the Band-Aid. She opened her red lips slightly, and after a moment, she said to Ieiri Shoko in an inexplicable tone:

"With a boyfriend like this... your life must be wonderful, right?"

Ieiri Shoko: "...Thank you."

Really, he didn't expect that trip to Izu would actually allow Jingu Tsukasa to learn so much.

During the school trip, most people focus on the trip, but Jingu Tsukasa really learned something.

Although it would be better if he didn't learn these things.

In the end, the battle between An Utahime and Gojo Satoru didn't start, because one of them was held down and couldn't participate. Of course, the reason given to her was that there was no Band-Aid and the equipment was incomplete.

So in the end it became...

Gojo Satoru and Suguru Geto's baseball fist battle!

Geto Suguru collapsed, "So why did it turn out like this!"

"Who told Gojo to insist on playing games?" Ieiri Naoko said helplessly, of course, ignoring the gloating in his eyes.

"Why must it be me then!"

"Otherwise, are you going to let us ladies take the stage?" Mingming raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that... you are also interested in seeing our bodies?"

"Eh~ scumbag!" Ieiri Naoko followed up with a spit.

"Scumbag? Yes, Geto Suguru and Gojo are scumbags!" The drunken and half-asleep Iori Utaha instinctively cursed after hearing "scumbag".

"Please don't make such jokes." Geto Suguru held his forehead, "Don't I have another man besides me?"

Jimiao Tsukasa raised the hand he was holding, "I have a boyfriend."

Geto Suguru: "What does this have to do with playing games!"

Jimiao Tsukasa pretended to be shy and got into Ieiri Naoko's arms, "You're annoying~ My girlfriend doesn't like others to see my body."

Mingming raised his hand: "I can take the Utaha away."

Jimiao Tsukasa added

, "Men can't do that either."

She rubbed it against her soft and broad bosom.

Ieiri Naoko habitually put her hand on the top of her furry head and rubbed it like a dog, "Anyway, that's it."

Although she wanted to say that she didn't mind others seeing it, the thought that this childish man might make a childish fuss...

It's better to have less trouble than more, after all, men really make trouble when they make trouble.

Xiayou Jie:...

Being forced to fight and being fed dog food, you really want to kill yourself!

Facing the constant urging of Gojo Satoru, Xiayou Jie took a deep breath.

Go for it! He didn't believe that he couldn't beat a drunkard!

Speaking of rock-paper-scissors, it is actually a game of mental game and observation. If it were normal, Xiayou Jie would certainly not be stupid enough to compete with Rokugan in observation, but now, could he not beat a drunkard?

Xiayou Jie went up with full confidence.

After a moment, the upper body of Xia Yujie, who was already naked, looked at his hands and doubted his life.

"Hahaha! Jie, you are so weak!"

Gojo Satoru leaned on the back of a chair, laughing so hard that he fell all over the place.

"Even if he is drunk, his observation ability is better than that of ordinary people, six eyes." Mingming sighed.

Jiairi Glass: "Poor Xia Yujie."

But his eyes were only watching the show, and he didn't hear anything clearly.

"Quick, quick, Jie, drink a glass of water to slow down."

Jingu Si happily provided off-field assistance.

"Oh, thank you." Xia Yujie took it without any precautions and drank it...

"Puff!!! What is this!!!"

The instantaneous hotness of the liquid flowing into the air made Xia Yujie spit out, but a large amount of liquid still slid into his esophagus.

"Of course it's water!" Jingu Si held the bottle and smiled brightly.

Mingming looked at the bottle and then fell silent.

Water of Life - 96 degrees.

What's the difference between this and chewing alcohol?

Is the water of life also considered water?

"Wait, where is the water? I want to drink." The somewhat sober Iori Uta felt thirsty. When she heard the word "water", she quickly snatched the bottle from Jingu Tsukasa's hand and drank it.

"Wait!"

Ieiri Shoko and Meimei didn't have time to stop her. They saw Iori Uta sprayed a stream of water and fell to the ground.

Facing the gazes of the two, Jingu Tsukasa spread his hands, "This was taken away by the Uta-senpai herself, you can't blame me."

Ieiri Shoko & Meimei: ...

The weakest Uta can snatch something from a special-level like you?