Reborn Japan as the group leader

"Oh..." Qiansha sighed, "Forget it!"

"Eh?" Iori was taken aback, "Are you not angry anymore? Forgive me?"

"You owe me a favor..." Qian Sha waved her hand.

"Great!" Yizhi grabbed Qiansha's hand and hit the snake on the stick, "I'll buy you a pair of underwear that looks better than the current one as an apology!"

"Did you see it?" Imamura Kohei and Tokita Shinji next to him turned their heads and asked.

"Fuck!" Iori realized that he had slipped his mouth, and immediately covered his mouth, but it was too late.

When Qiansha next to her heard these words, the veins on her face popped up, and her eyes were bloodshot!

Iori can't wait to slap himself a few times now. Although it is true that people with good relations with the island people will occasionally give underwear as gifts, but in this case, wouldn't it be self-inflicted to say it?

what happened?I wasn't such a deadly person in my previous life, was I?

"Okay, okay!" Tokita Shinji came over to smooth things over, "Since we have been forgiven, the incident is considered resolved! Come, come, drink!"

"Qiansha, come and drink too!"

"Well, let's have a little..."

"Where's Iori?"

"I want oolong tea!"

"Me too!" said Geng Ping next to him.

"Come!" The senior handed over two paper cups.

Iori and Kohei took it and took a sip.

"Pfft—" Afterwards, the two directly sprayed out the liquid they just drank into their mouths, some even spilled on the blackboard.

"Damn it! How is it possible?" Iori stared at the cup in his hand and opened his eyes wide, as if he had seen something extremely incredible.

"It's really oolong tea?" Gengping couldn't believe it, "Is the sun coming out from the west today?"

"What do you mean?" said the senior wearing glasses, "Isn't it the oolong tea you want?"

"That's what I said..."

"I really didn't expect that the members of PAB would one day know how to follow other people's requirements!" Kohei's eyes were a little moist.

"Okay, okay, don't be emotional, drink it!"

"Oh oh oh..."

"I'll have another drink!"

Looking at the happy scene in the classroom, Iori and Kohei suddenly felt that college life was not as bad as they imagined, and it was still very beautiful.

"Hi! It's six o'clock!" The glasses senior said suddenly.

"That means the opening time of the school is over!" Shinji Tokita took off his clothes with a "crash" and threw them on the ceiling, "The seal is lifted!!!"

"Oh!" The other seniors also took off their clothes in an instant and threw them on the ceiling, revealing their strong muscles.

For a split second, the classroom was filled with gleaming tight glutes and Armstrong cannons swinging back and forth.

"Sure enough..." Yizhi lowered her head.

"After all, it's still such a club..." Geng Ping also lowered his head.

"Forget it, anyway, it's the same as usual, let's drink!" Iori turned around helplessly to find the wine glass.

"Boom!"

In front of Iori, a half-human tall bottle filled with transparent liquid appeared.It says on the label - shochu stock solution!

Qiansha held the mouth of the bottle with one hand, and looked at Yizhi blankly.

"Qiansha?"

"Drink!" Qiansha remained expressionless.

"Okay..." Iori lowered his head and unscrewed the bottle cap.

........................

"Oh!"

Yizhi fell to the ground with his feet limp, covering his mouth with one hand, desperately trying to stop the contents from gushing out.

And the half-person-high bottle only went down a little, and it was basically full.

"Damn it, I actually poured three liters in one go!" Kohei from behind looked at Iori in disbelief.

"Spine!" Tokita Shinji yelled.

"I can't drink anymore..." Yizhi's voice trembled a little.

"Drink, drink!" Qian Sha cheered on beside her, "There's only a little left!"

"A bit of wool!" Yizhi said, "It's almost full, right?"

"How can this drink be finished?" Iori stood up, then turned and ran.

Qiansha grabbed the bottle and was about to get up to chase after it. Kohei threw himself on the ground and put his arms around the bottle, "Furutegawa, calm down! You're going to die!"

"I'm back!" Azusa Hamaoka opened the door and walked in.

Iori, who was running away, didn't expect someone to open the door suddenly, so he couldn't stand it, and directly put it on. His whole head hit two soft and elastic objects, and then was bounced back.

"Ah! It hurts!" Hamaoka Azusa screamed and fell to the ground clutching his chest.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Iori hurriedly got up and apologized, while licking her lips, reminiscing about the feeling just now.

"Why are you back so late?" Tokita Shinji asked.

"I met someone to strike up a conversation with!" Azusa Hamaoka stood up holding her chest, "It's the president of the tennis club."

"He didn't do anything to you did he?"

"No, I told him that if he signed up for the men's competition tomorrow, he would go to the front row to cheer him on, and then I took the opportunity to sneak away..." Azusa Hamaoka found a place to sit down and rubbed his chest, but the more it looked, the more it looked like... …

"Forget it, it's good that you're fine anyway! Start drinking when you get back!" Tokita Shinji said.