Reborn Japan as the group leader

Everyone chatted for a while and then left.

When the crowd disappeared into thin air, less than 10 minutes later, Pepper had already walked in.

"What's the matter?" Tony turned around and smiled, "It's so late, are you planning to sleep with me here?"

"Someone is looking for you!" Pepper said, "It's a security department with a lot of power. It claims to be the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency."

"So?" Tony shrugged. "What are they looking for?"

"Dealing with Obadi's fight with you in the street," Pepper said, "and preparing for the press conference in a few hours."

"Hmph, is it still the inertia of history?" Tony smiled.

"What historical inertia?" Pepper was puzzled.

"It's okay..." Tony shook his head, "Forget it, let them come in and have a chat!"

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

Due to the different timeline, when Iori returned to his own world, it was only about an hour here.

After returning to the classroom, the others were drinking.

Seeing Yizhi push the door in, they all stood up and hugged Yizhi and Chisa who was sitting next to her to the center.

Then they raised their glasses and shouted at the same time, "Congratulations to our club for winning the men's and women's double championships!"

"Cheers!!!" The others said in unison.

Afterwards everyone drank together, and from time to time someone came over to praise Yizhi's singing, I didn't expect such a talent to exist...

Iori responded with a smile one by one, and then sat next to Kohei.

"Is the matter over?" Gengping asked.

"Well, it's not a matter of a day or two anyway, it's over for today!" Yizhi nodded.

"That..." A deep female voice suddenly came from the door, "Hello..."

As soon as Iori and Kohei turned their heads, they saw Mana Yoshiwara standing outside the door with only half of her face exposed. To be honest, matching the makeup on her face was really scary.

"What's wrong?" Iori asked.

"It's...that...you..." Mana Yoshihara walked in slowly, stammering for a long time without being able to say a word.

"Hey!" Iori put a full washbasin in her hand.

"..." Mana Yoshihara looked down at the washbasin filled with transparent liquid, then looked up at Iori and the two, "What do you mean?"

"As you can see!" Iori shrugged.

"Or do you want a bigger one?" Gengping asked, picking up a bucket.

"That's not what I mean... I..."

"Sure enough, drinking requires a lot of people to be lively!" Yizhi smiled.

"Okay, stop standing there, sit down!" Geng Ping said.

"Just tell me if you want to drink with me..." Aina Yoshihara sat beside the two with a washbasin in her hand.

"Okay, let's drink!" Iori and Kohei bowed their heads and drank.

"..." Mana Yoshihara looked down, leaned her head over and took a sip, then raised her head immediately, "What is this? It's too strong, isn't it?"

"Ah - refreshing!" Iori raised the empty washbasin and shouted.

"Damn it! Already done it?" Mana Yoshihara looked shocked.

"It's nothing!" Geng Ping also raised the empty washbasin.

Mana Yoshihara looked around, and all around were muscular men who had already stripped off, holding a wine glass and loudly guessing punches, a lively crowd.

Perhaps infected by the atmosphere, he also lowered his head and drank with Iori's people.

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

In the blink of an eye, it was the next day, the last day of the Izu Spring Festival, and today was also the award ceremony for the beauty contest.

In front of the PAB booth, two male students who don't know if they are from our school are chatting up Chisa.

"Beauty, you are the No.1 in the women's group of the beauty pageant, right?"

"Let's hang out together!"

"No..." Qiansha continued to do what she was doing helplessly, and Azusa Hamaoka next to her also looked helpless.

After all, the lives of beautiful people are often so plain and boring!

"Don't bother us, okay?" Azusa Hamaoka said, "We still have to look at the store..."

"It's okay, can't we leave the matter here to those two guys?" The person who struck up a conversation pointed behind Qiansha.

On the small portable refrigerator behind Chisa and Azusa Hamaoka, Iori and Kohei, who were only wearing a pair of underwear, were lying on it, drooling and sound asleep, obviously the alcohol hadn't passed.

Seeing the state of the two of them, Qiansha also felt very helpless, but she didn't know what to say.

With a "snap", one of the men actually grabbed Qiansha's wrist, "Let's go, come with us..."

With a sound of "嗖——", a black shadow flashed.

"Ah—" The other party had withdrawn his hand, and at the same time as he let out a scream, his left hand was tightly covering his wrist, and bright red blood was still overflowing from between his fingers.

Everyone around was taken aback, and when they looked carefully, a large blue short-haired cat appeared on Qiansha's shoulder.

The cat stood on Qiansha's shoulder, with one paw supporting Qiansha's head, and the other paw showing sharp nails that shone coldly in the sun, with a hard-to-find red trace on it.

Although Tom is bigger than normal cats, he is really not that heavy, and Qiansha can easily let him stand on his shoulders without exerting much effort.

The people around were still a little unresponsive, wondering how the cat would suddenly attack people, with a serious expression and a cruel smile on its face.

"Tom?" Chisa turned her head to look, Azusa Hamaoka was also taken aback, she didn't expect Tom to hurt someone.

Although Tom was brought by Iori, he has been very low-key since he came here and has no sense of presence.

In addition, he never defecated or anything in the store, so apart from Nanahua who fed him every day, many people even subconsciously ignored the existence of Tom.

And when Tom was sleeping on the counter, anyone in the club would go up and masturbate twice, and he never got angry, but today he suddenly hurt someone.