Chapter 291 Discharge Party (3/4, Three-in-One)

Chapter 291 Discharge Party (34, three in one)

"Dang-dang-dang-dang!" Aokiji opened the door exaggeratedly. Qiong's pupils dilated slightly. In front of her eyes, a bunch of colorful balloons slowly rose from the ground in the entrance hall of her home and hit the ceiling. The tails of the balloons There was also a note written on it to pray for Qiong's good health. On the big lamp in the entrance, there was also a large note saying congratulations to Qiong for returning home from the hospital.

At the entrance, the five of them, Komimi Teruhashi, Tora Maeda, Daitake Matsusaka, Miao Fujiwara, and Saeko Busujima, who had arrived at some unknown time, were standing at the corner leading to the living room, applauding softly towards Qiong: "Welcome. go home!"

Qiong nervously grabbed the hem of his clothes and timidly hid behind Aoki Si. After a while, he nodded lightly.

Aokiji laughed: "Let's all go in, no need to be so exaggerated, let's go."

Stretching out his hand and patting Qiong's little head, the group of people walked into the house. Aokiji first took the suitcase from Songshanyan and put it upstairs, and then hurried back to the living room.

At this time, Qiong was sitting at the corner of the dining table, holding his mobile phone and scrolling continuously. Matsuyama Iwa and others were sitting on the side with some embarrassment. Busujima Saeko and Teruhashi Sumimi were busy in the kitchen.

Aokiji walked to the dining table, leaned on the table, and said with a smile: "Why is everything so boring? If you are bored, you might as well watch TV first."

"Oh, by the way, I bought drinks, including orange juice and Coke. Do you want to drink them?"

After Aokiji finished speaking, Maeda Tora immediately stretched out his hand, like a primary school student answering the teacher's question: "I want Coke."

"Me too." Fujiwara Miao and Matsusaka Daitake echoed.

Songshanyan shrugged: "Orange juice."

Aoki opened the refrigerator and got drinks for them, then poured a glass of orange juice for both Teruhashi Summi and Busujima Saeko, and then put the cold canned Coke in front of Qiong: "Hey, today I celebrate your discharge from the hospital. Enjoy it."

Qiong's eyes were shining brightly, he put down his phone, unzipped the tab impatiently, took a sip, and let out a small sigh: "Ahem."

"Haha, how have you been at school these days?" Aokiji pulled out the chair next to Qiong, sat down first, and smiled at Kotomi Teruhashi, who had been stealing glances at him.

Teruhashi Kotomi was helping Busujima Saeko, responsible for cleaning vegetables and so on. When she saw Aoki Tsukasa asking herself, she stopped nervously: "Me? I'm fine. Recently, the classmates have been discussing Tsukasa. The thing is, Si is a celebrity now."

"You're not even a celebrity, right?" Aokiji smiled and turned to look at Maeda Tora: "Where are you? You're not slacking off in class while I'm away, are you?"

Maeda Tiger patted his chest and said, "Boss, can you still not trust me? Of course, I don't know about Amiao and the others."

Miao Fujiwara said calmly: "I didn't make it into the top ten in my grade last time I took the exam. I really need to work hard."

Matsusaka Daitake rolled his eyes, he couldn't accept this.

Matsuyama Iwa also smiled and asked: "Except for Maeda Tora, why haven't you two come to practice boxing these days?"

Matsusaka Daitake huffed when he heard this, with an embarrassed expression: "There are a lot of things going on these days."

It's not like that idiot Tora Maeda, who keeps shouting about being as strong as the boss, so Matsuyama Iwa keeps increasing the amount of training - he goes to practice for two hours after school every day, and when he comes home, he feels like vomiting when he sees dinner.

Maeda Tora snorted: "Men, you have to know how to persevere. Are you right, boss?"

"Uh, yes." Aokiji looked at the enthusiastic look on his face. Thinking that this guy seemed to have stayed in the club longer than himself recently, he felt that this guy was really amazing - if he could put this kind of energy into In terms of studies, this guy can probably pass the University of Tokyo.

Qiong was holding the Coke can, like a squirrel, shrinking back and sipping it in small sips, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

Aokiji looked at Busujima Saeko who was busy preparing dinner without even thinking about talking, and stood up: "Let me help too."

Busujima Saeko stopped temporarily, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and showed a gentle smile: "Just go and entertain the guests, leave the dinner to me and Xinmei-san."

"Yes! Tsukasa should go talk to them, otherwise they won't have anything to talk about. Just leave it to me and Saeko-senpai." Teruhashi Shinmei smiled happily.

Huh? When did these two people get called by Senior Sister Seiko and Classmate Xinmei?

Aokiji glanced at the two of them, but saw that they were both looking at him with smiles. At first glance, there was nothing wrong at all. After blinking, he saw Qiong Ye behind him looking at him expressionlessly. Aokiji always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Oh, okay." Aokiji could only nod in agreement. The kitchen was so big and it seemed a bit crowded for both of them. He really didn't know what to do when he entered.

Qiong bit his lower lip and suddenly said: "Si, the game activity has started, do you want to join us?"

"Ah?" Aokiji was a little surprised.

After Qiong returned home, he didn't say a word. Aokiji thought for a while and sat back in his seat: "Okay."

"By the way, Ahu, I advise you to watch less of "The Ultimate Storm"." Tsukasa Aoki only thought of this when he took out his mobile phone and looked at Maeda Tora with a strange look on his face.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Aokiji finished speaking, Matsuyama Iwa's eyes widened: "Eh? Does Maeda Tora also watch "The Goku"?"

"Ah? Brother Yan, are you watching too?" Maeda Tora also widened his eyes.

Song Shanyan's expression was a little excited: "I didn't expect this! I'm quite old for this movie. I didn't expect that young people like you would watch it. I watched it from the first part of "The Ultimate Storm: The Storm Appears in Tokyo" "I fell into the trap from the beginning."

"Ah! So that's it! When I watched it, it was "The Rise of the Ultimate Storm: The Bloody Vengeance" that got me into the trap!" Maeda Tora looked at Matsuyama Rock excitedly, feeling that someone at this age could be raped. The man whom she calls uncle is really very suitable to her taste.

"Yes! The next part of "The Rise of the Ultimate Storm"" Aokiji only listened to half of Matsuyama Iwa's words and turned his head in silence.

Songshanyan is not too young, isn't he? Still a die-hard fan of Jidao Fengyun? Is there a market for this movie among people over 20 years old? How do movies like this make money?

Aokiji wanted to complain, but after thinking carefully about the plot of the movie he had watched before, he felt that he really wanted to see what other series were about.

wrong! dont see! Definitely not watching it!

Aokiji shook his head heavily.

At this time, Matsusaka Daitake and Fujiwara Miao also joined the discussion between Matsuyama Iwa and Maeda Tora, and the group actually started a discussion on which movie version of "The Goku" was the best.

Aokiji felt as if a huge trench had appeared between him and them. He sighed silently, turned his head, took out his mobile phone, and said to Qiong: "Let's just play games."

In the not-so-large living room, Busujima Saeko and Teruhashi Komimi looked at each other cooking dinner in great harmony, Aoki Tsukasa and Qiong played mobile games, and the four of Matsuyama Iwa discussed movies in a lively manner. After a long absence, the room had always been empty. The deserted home became full of warmth.

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"I'm starting!" Aokiji smiled and raised his chopsticks, looking at the table in front of him full of sumptuous meals, his index fingers moving.

Song Shanyan was even more stunned: "Did Miss Busujima do all this alone?"

Busujima Saeko's expression showed no sign of exhaustion. Although it was hard work for her to cook a meal, her physical strength, which she had practiced kendo since she was a child, was no less than that of a professional athlete.

"Ah, classmate Xinmei also helped a lot." Busujima Saeko smiled softly, stretched out her hand, looked at a group of people who didn't know how to use chopsticks, and said softly: "I'm still in a bit of a hurry today, let's give it a try. , you can point out anything bad."

Aoki Tsukasa was the first one to move his chopsticks, and as he put a piece of tender beef into his mouth and sighed, other people at the table also praised him one after another.

"It's delicious! It's a hundred times better than what my mother makes!" Maeda Tora only took one bite before his eyes widened. The chopsticks in his hand trembled slightly, and his expression was a little touched: "Really! It's so delicious. !”

"It's amazing." Miao Fujiwara also looked shocked: "The food I went to the restaurant to eat didn't have such an aroma."

Teruhashi Shinmei picked up a piece of sashimi with a calm expression, took a bite with mustard on it, and praised with a smile: "Ah, this knife skill is really amazing! Even in professional sashimi shops, few can cut it like this So perfect.”

In her heart, Teruhashi was heartbroken, but her alarm bells rang loudly: Saeko-senpai’s cooking was really delicious. The dishes she usually learned in cooking classes were completely incompetent!

Damn it, as expected, do I still need to sign up for a culinary school? Teruhashi Shinmei narrowed her eyes, the emotions in her mind were extremely complicated.

Qiong also seemed to be chewing the food in his mouth indifferently, but his eyes still dilated slightly uncontrollably: delicious.

Qiong raised his head and looked at the smiling side face of Busujima Saeko sitting next to Aokiji, feeling a little unhappy.

This guy is really good at cooking. Qiong lowered his gaze, picked up another dish, and put it in his mouth. He felt a little frustrated: the craftsmanship was really impeccable.

Thinking of having to look at recipes online to make porridge, Qiong felt a little inferior, but at the same time, she became even more wary of Busujima Saeko.

Turning around to look, Aoki Tsukasa was eating with his mouth bulging as expected. He kept nodding his head and praising the deliciousness of Busujima Saeko after every bite. He was like a licking dog!

Qiong Qiong found suitable words to describe Aoki Si, but in his heart he hoped that Aoki Si would really lick until the end and have nothing left as mentioned on the Internet. Then he might pay more attention to it. Maybe it's on myself.

Realizing that he had such thoughts, Qiong was a little ashamed and his face turned slightly red.

Aoki Siko couldn't tell what Qiong beside him was thinking. He was eating the delicacies prepared by Busujima Saeko, but he was in a very happy mood: "Ah! I really wish I could eat such delicious food every day."

Aokiji ate so fast that he almost choked. Busujima Saeko, who was sitting next to Aokiji, almost seemed to be communicating with him and handed over the cup with orange juice in time.

"Eat slowly." Busujima Saeko whispered. Kafei looked at the crowd praising his cooking skills with a soft smile: "It's great that everyone likes it. I've been worried about it all the time. I’m afraid it won’t be to your taste.”

Songshanyan gave a thumbs up: "To be honest, I don't think my chef can even compare to Ms. Busujima in cooking. For just cooking, Ms. Busujima deserves to be praised wherever she goes."

Busujima Saeko smiled, stretched out his chopsticks, and started eating in small bites. Maeda Tora, the fastest eater, had just finished the last bite of his rice bowl when Busujima Saeko stood up and added another bowl of rice to him without Maeda Tora opening his mouth.

In Neon, it is not rude to ask for another bowl when you are a guest. On the contrary, it is a way to express your appreciation for the meal prepared by the host.

Just when the group of people were enjoying their meal, Teruhashi Shinmei's phone suddenly rang. She lowered her head and glanced at the caller, her expression slightly changed: "Sorry, I'm going to answer the phone."

After hurriedly walking to the corner, Teruhashi Komimi answered the phone with a somewhat unhappy expression: "Onii-chan? What's wrong?"

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In Teruhashi Xinmei's home, Teruhashi Nobu held up his mobile phone and paced back and forth uneasily in the room.

"What?" Nobu Teruhashi held his cell phone, his expression a bit frighteningly cold: "Are you at Aoki Tsukasa's house now?"

On the other side of the phone, Teruhashi Shinmei's voice sounded a little awkward: "Well, I'll go home after having dinner with them."

"What's going on? Didn't I say anything? Stay away from that bald head!" Nobu Teruhashi gritted his teeth, and you could even hear the sound of grinding them.

"Brother!" Teruhashi Xinmei's low voice was a little angry: "If you keep doing this, I really won't say a word to you anymore."

"Okay." Teruhashi Shinmei nodded heavily and wanted to say something else. Teruhashi Shinmei had already hung up the phone. He took a deep breath, but still couldn't hold it back and slammed the phone on the floor. Go up and smash it into pieces.

Why?

Why do you have to be with this bald guy? Teruhashi Nobu really couldn't figure it out. When it came to looks, he and Teruhashi Shinmei were both almost perfect, and although the bald man looked quite cool, in terms of handsomeness, how could he be any worse than him?

Moreover, he has cared for Teruhashi Shinmei in every possible way since he was a child. Even if Shinmei Teruhashi wanted stars in the sky, he would find a way to collect a meteorite fragment. But what about Aoki Tsukasa?

This bald man made Xinmei secretly shed tears in bed, her eyes were swollen from crying!

Teruhashi Nobu's eyelids twitched slightly, he took a deep breath, picked up the phone that had been smashed on the ground with a broken screen, took out the phone card, took out his work phone, and made a call.

"It's almost done, get ready!" Teruhashi Nobu's expression was a little crazy: "This time, follow plan B."

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little shocked: "Are you sure? If something happens this way, it will not end well for you."

"Just do it." Teruhashi Nobu hung up the phone and closed his eyes.

I absolutely want Xinmei to realize who this guy is. This bald guy is definitely not worthy of being with Xinmei, and I will make Xinmei fully understand this.

What a beautiful heart. Teruhashi Nobu's breathing trembled slightly and he opened his eyes: "In this world, my brother is the only man worthy of being with you. I will make you understand this truth!"

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After hanging up the phone, Teruhashi Komimi glanced uneasily at Aoki Tsukasa, who was sitting not far away, eating food and chatting harmoniously with Maeda Tora and the others.

Onii-chan, you won’t do anything too extreme, right?

Thinking of the way Teruhashi Shinmei was usually polite, gentle and considerate to her, Teruhashi Shinmei shook her head and smiled self-deprecatingly: How could it be possible, Onii-chan is not a pervert, such a trivial matter would not cause anger. Someone else.

Thinking of this, she returned to her seat and continued to enjoy dinner happily with Aoki Si and others.

After dinner, except for a few girls, everyone in the group had their stomachs so full that it was difficult to move a finger.

Aokiji took Qiong's Coke and took a small sip. Feeling the stimulation of carbonated drinks after a long meal, he narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Seeing Aoki Si drinking his drink so naturally, Qiong pursed his lips, his cheeks were slightly red, but he said nothing.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Aokiji winked at Maeda Tora.

Maeda Tiger instantly understood what Aokiji meant, and stood up holding his stomach: "Hey, I'm full, I have to go to the toilet."

Aokiji pretended to cooperate: "Ah, just go by the entrance stairs."

Qiong looked at Aoki Si suspiciously, feeling that this guy had just glanced at him secretly.

A minute later, at the entrance to the entrance, the singing of Happy Birthday suddenly came. Maeda Tora's slightly off-key voice was full of joy. He poked his head out of the door with a small cake. There were candles on the cake. Also written were words wishing Qiong good health forever.

"Happy discharge from the hospital!"

"I wish you a happy discharge from the hospital."

A group of people clapped their hands, looked at Qiong with a smile, and sang together.

Qiong's face turned red visibly, and she looked at Aoki Si with some confusion. In his encouraging eyes, she said hesitantly: "Thank you, thank you."

"Kasugano-san must get well soon!" Tora Maeda said sincerely.

Teruhashi Shinmei smiled: "Yes, there are many classmates in the class, and they occasionally ask about Kasugano-san's current situation. Although Kasugano-san has only been to school for a few days, everyone thinks that Kasugano-san is a very charming person." Where are the people."

"It will definitely get better!" Aokiji nodded heavily.

After looking at the atmosphere, which seemed a bit heavy, Aokiji hurriedly laughed, took the cake from Tora Maeda, and placed it in front of Qiong: "Although it's not my birthday, since there are candles, Qiong still makes a wish before putting the candles out. Blow it out!”

Qiong nodded obediently, clasped his hands together, and closed his eyes. After a few seconds, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Aoki Si.

"Promise?" Aokiji smiled softly.

Qiong nodded, turned his head, looked at the cake, and blew a breath.

After blowing out the candles, Aokiji smiled and went to the kitchen to get a vegetable cutting knife: "The cake is not big and everyone is full. Let's use a small piece for each person as dessert."

After each person had a piece, Aokiji was about to stuff his portion into his mouth when he saw Maeda Tora and Matsuzaka Daitake look at each other, suddenly got angry and smeared the cake towards Aokiji's face.

Tsukasa Aoki reacted very quickly and tilted his head. He slapped the cake in his hand on Tora Maeda's face with his backhand. Without saying a word, he also snatched the cakes from their hands with quick eyes and hands. He looked at the expression of Fujiwara Makazu who was eager to try. The dull Matsusaka Daitake and Aokiji raised the corners of their mouths: "Hey, it seems that you have already planned it?"

Miao Fujiwara hurriedly slapped the cake in his hand and slapped it on the face of the unsuspecting Matsusaka Daitake. He laughed awkwardly: "I didn't intend to slap it on the boss's face."

"Go ahead and lie to the devil!" Aokiji laughed and slapped the stolen cake on Miao Fujiwara's face, then sat back triumphantly, looking at the expressionless Qiong beside him and raising his eyebrows: "Don't worry , I’ll let these guys pack up and leave later.”

Teruhashi Shinmei wanted to participate, but she looked at the cake in her hand and thought that if she was accidentally slapped on the face, it would definitely look ugly, so she quietly shrank to the side.

Busujima Saeko just looked at everyone with a smile and slowly put the cake into his mouth without any intention of participating.

Matsuyama Iwa glanced at Maeda Tora and the other three people beside him, their faces full of funny cakes. After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand decisively.

"Bang!" The cake flew past Aoki Si's head and was caught by Aoki Si in the air.

Aokiji sneered, looked at Songshan Yan who looked a little shocked, and weighed the cake with his sticky hands: "Brother Yan."

"My hand slipped!" Matsuyamayan's eyes widened, and he hid behind Maeda Tora. Aokiji cooperated and threw the cake on Maeda Tora's face that had not been wiped clean, causing him to suddenly whimper: "Why? I was the only one who got beaten twice!”

Fujiwara Miao was smiling bitterly as he pulled the cake down from his face: "I've been beaten twice, so I said, don't do this, we will definitely suffer when the time comes."

Maeda Tora muttered: "It's all too far away. If you sit next to me, the boss will definitely not be able to react."

"Go, clean it up quickly!" Aokiji laughed, seeing the mess they made on the ground, which aroused people.

And just when Aokiji was feeling proud, a dark shadow suddenly flashed across his face, and the aroma of cake reached his nose, and at the same time, his face became sticky.

Qiong withdrew his hand, put the cake-stained fingers into his mouth and took a lick. He looked at Aoki Si beside him with a dull expression and a smile still frozen on his face, and said calmly: "I'm sorry, are you angry?"

"No." Aokiji smiled helplessly, wiped the cake off his face, looked at the unbearable smile in Qiong's eyes, and shook his head in amusement.

Teruhashi Shinmei thought for a moment, raised her hand carefully, and slapped the cake in Aokiji's face.

"I'm sorry." After taking the photo, Shinmei regretted it. She looked at Aoki Tsukasa with a somewhat frightened expression: "Um, are you angry?"

Aokiji wiped his face again and looked at her with a little surprise in his eyes, but still smiled: "No."

Maeda Tora and the others looked at each other, picked up the remains of the cake on the table, and threw it towards the motionless Aoki Tsukasa, causing cakes all over his face and body.

"Hahahaha! Boss, are you angry?"

Aokiji's smile gradually disappeared, he slowly stood up, wiped his face, looked at Maeda Tora, expressionlessly stretched out his hand, and gradually made it into a fist.

Ten minutes later, Maeda Tora, Fujiwara Miao, and Matsusaka Daitake, who were sweating profusely and cleaning up the living room, looked at Aoki Tsukasa, who was sitting not far away and had just changed his clothes, and looked at the red marks on each other's heads. The traces that have not faded away, and he sighed quietly.

Why should girls be okay and have to enjoy a punch of love when it's our turn?

Maeda Tora looked at Aokiji with resentment and narrowed his eyes: "Boss, how about we play a game?"

Aokiji raised his head, interested: "Game?"

"Twenty questions!" Maeda Tora took out a stack of notes from his trouser pocket with a proud expression: "This is an indispensable entertainment flower for the party! The soul of the game, an indispensable game for the advancement of friendship. !”

"The question maker needs to write the answers to his own questions in advance. The remaining people will ask the question to the question maker. The question maker can only answer yes or no. Within twenty questions, if the questioner guesses the answer, then It’s the questioner’s victory. If he still can’t guess the answer after twenty questions, it’s the questioner’s victory.”

Maeda Tora looked at everyone with a smile: "Each of us will be a question maker. We can talk about our hobbies or some interests. It can not only promote friendship, but also be interesting. How about it? I have already The note is ready."

The others looked at each other and nodded.

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PS: This game comes from Kaguya-sama's series. It is very interesting. Friends who have time can check it out. In fact, the foreshadowing of Kaguya-sama has been laid out for a long time, hehehe.

The fourth update is at noon. Try to get over this plot today.