Chapter 309: Hikaru Okita Caught in Adultery, Aoto and Souji Cheating [5000]

Hijikata and Harada are "social terrorists" who have no sense of shame.

Kondo, Nagakura, and Inoue are top social talents.

One can imagine what kind of banquet organized by this gang of people will be like...

The first half hour of the banquet was still a farewell party with a normal atmosphere.

Then, half an hour later... the painting style changed!

There is no one who is not good at drinking in the entire imperial examination hall.

Although Qingdeng was not a drinker, he did not object to the feeling of "getting drunk after drinking yellow soup".

Even the taciturn Saito Ichi is a wine hero who can finish a pack of Japanese sake with an expressionless expression, which is about 20 degrees in modern alcoholic drinks.

In addition, the three brothers Kondo Isamu, Nagakura Shinpachi, and Harada Sanosuke not only love drinking but also love dancing.

Once these three men get drunk, they can't help but run to the center of the banquet hall and dance in front of everyone.

That dance they danced... let's put it this way - if the things performed by Kondo, Nagakura, and Harada were called "dance", it would be an insult to all the dancers in the world.

The limbs seemed to have a consciousness of their own, moving around as they pleased.

The rhythm of their movements was completely out of tune with the melody they hummed.

There is more than enough emotion, but no skills at all.

A good farewell party turned into a drinking party and a dance party without any warning, as a matter of course, smoothly and completely.

However, it is undeniable that Hijikata and Inoue's drinking activities, as well as the chaotic dance performed by Kondo and others, made the atmosphere of the banquet very happy, lively, and full of fireworks.

Okita Hikaru, who was supposed to be the protagonist of this banquet, was completely ignored.

However, Okita Hikaru looked like he not only didn't care, but actually enjoyed it.

I saw Hikari Okita, who had the aura of a "mature adult", sitting in a corner of the banquet hall with a posture that could be written into a textbook. While sipping Yaojiang, he smiled and looked at the things laid out in front of him. Every scene, every scene.

The same is true for Qingden.

Like Okita Hikaru, he quietly watched everything in front of him. There was a slight smile on the slightly raised corner of the mouth.

Everyone in the trial hall was noisy and noisy...but he didn't hate this situation.

Rather, this situation gave him a strange sense of peace of mind.

I have had similar feelings before, but never as intense and intense as this moment.

Is it because it’s been too long since there was a party?

Is it because you have just returned from a battlefield full of mud, blood and killing?

More than ten days ago, he was fighting to the death with the vicious mountain bandits in Kai, the "mountain country". In less than twenty days, he was in a hilarious banquet, having a big meal with his brothers who were as close as brothers. Drinking - this rapid change in the surrounding environment really makes people wonder if they are meeting Duke Zhou.

Is this dreamy feeling related to the sense of security that now fills Qingto’s body?

Qingden couldn't figure it out...and had no time to figure it out.

Because this question was swallowed up by the hearty laughter that intervened in his thoughts.

"Ji Jun! Why are you sitting here drinking alone? Come over and box with me! Whoever loses gets a drink!"

Qingden looked up and saw beautiful eyes very close to him, staring straight at him.

Eyes covered with a hazy color due to drunkenness.

Eyes that shine like the spring sun with laughter.

Qingden looked into such a pair of eyes and smiled unconsciously - the same smile as the beauty in front of him.

"Okita-kun, are you drinking a little too much?"

"No, no, no~"

The Souji happily hugged the wine bottle in his arms, and the corners of his beautiful, graceful mouth extended a little further toward his ears. More and more bright smiles filled his pretty, slightly red face.

"My drinking capacity has improved a lot recently! Just one or two bottles of sake can't stop me!"

Souji is a girl as cheerful as the sun.

After drinking some wine, under the stimulation of alcohol, I became more lively and playful.

At this time, Okita Hikaru, who was not far away, interrupted with a slight frown:

"Soji, please be careful. Don't get drunk again."

"I know~I know~"

The Souji said with a smile.

"I will pay attention! Come on! Mr. Tachibana! Let's go boxing together! I will kill everyone without leaving a trace~~"

"Ha, you really dare to say that!"

Amused, Qingden picked up the bottle beside his legs and stood up.

"Then come! Let's see who will be killed without leaving any trace behind!"

I haven't had a good moment to relax for a long time.

Looking back on the past two months - the elimination of the remnants of the anti-barbarian group, the expedition against Kai's bandits... incidents that could lead to death if not careful happened one after another.

Now that he has become a general who has become a thief, facing busyness, blood and fire, and dangers that ordinary people cannot encounter will become a matter of course in his daily life.

If it doesn't work well, a new case file will be submitted to Qingdeng early tomorrow morning.

It wouldn't be a bad idea to take advantage of this rare quiet time to have a good time with your friends.

If the theme of the banquet deviates, just deviate! Anyway, no one should care about this kind of thing.

Determined to "relax well", Qing Deng and Souji went to a corner of the banquet hall where no one would disturb them.

Play finger-guessing games and drink.

…

After playing finger-guessing games for seven rounds and losing all the games, Souji collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud after drinking the seventh glass of wine.

When she was about to get drunk, she muttered:

"Hmm? Why is this radish so unpalatable? Not only is it tasteless, but it's also hard to chew..."

Qing Deng used a gentle movement like smoothing dog hair to gently smooth Souji's soft ponytail:

"Since it doesn't taste good, please let go quickly, okay? My legs really hurt..."

…

…

After three rounds of wine and five dishes.

The exhausted Kondo and others fell to the ground in all directions.

Qing Deng, who always adhered to the principle of "never getting drunk", stopped raising the glass in time when his consciousness began to become a little dazed.

Therefore, he became one of the few six people who were still sober.

The other five people who were not drunk were Saito Ichi, Okita Hikaru, Abi, Matsui Tsune and Kyubei.

"Really..." Abi held his forehead and sighed, "We are the only ones who can move again. After every banquet, we have to help these drunks clean up the mess. It's really annoying..."

Regarding how to move drunks, Qing Deng and Saito, who never get drunk, have accumulated a lot of experience.

After a flurry of activity, Kondo and others were dragged back to their rooms one by one, and the messy banquet hall finally restored its initial stability.

Qing Deng dragged Harada back to the "diners' room", and when he got up and returned to the banquet hall, he found that almost everyone who should go back to their rooms had already gone back.

At this moment, the only person who remained in the banquet hall and had not been dragged away was a drunkard dressed as a man...

"Okita-kun..."

Qing Deng sighed with a complicated expression.

As expected, Souji drank too much again.

This is Souji's old habit... If he doesn't drink, he will drink until he is unconscious.

After Souji lost all the finger-guessing games and drank 7 glasses of wine in a row and got drunk by chewing Qing Deng's thighs like carrots, Qing Deng was afraid that Souji, who was not conscious, would do something stupid again, such as eating someone's body parts as food, so he quickly handed the drunkard over to Hikaru Okita.

Looking at Souji's indecent appearance, Hikaru Okita expressed his annoyance and sternly said that he would keep a close watch on him and would never let Souji drink a drop of alcohol tonight.

But who knew that Souji was really smart.

She sobered up a little at some point, and took away two bottles of sake while Hikaru Okita was concentrating on appreciating Harada Sanosuke's "hands don't listen to the head" dance.

When Hikaru Okita found out, the two bottles of sake were empty.

At this moment, Souji was completely drunk, and he kept burping cutely.

At this moment, Qing Deng put his hands on his hips and looked at Souji not far away with a helpless expression.

After the fireworks festival, Qing Deng felt deeply regretful that there were no smartphones and portable cameras in this era.

He really wanted to record Souji's current appearance completely, and when Souji sobered up in the future, he would show it to her, so that she could experience what it felt like to have her "black history controlled by others".

"Mmm... Sniff! Sniff!"

At this moment, Souji was seen walking around the banquet hall on all fours, twitching his cute nose repeatedly, just like a simple and honest Shiba Inu - and the kind that was wagging its tail crazily.

"Hmm...?"

Suddenly, she stopped with a "hmm", and the frequency of her nose shaking suddenly increased. A strand of hair on her whorl stood up slightly as if it had sensed something.

The next moment, she hurriedly ran towards... or rather, crawled towards Qing Deng using her hands and feet. With a gentle movement like holding a feather, she picked up a bottle of sake that had not been opened at Qing Deng's feet.

"Hehehe~"

Souji smiled happily and repeatedly rubbed the bottle with his delicate side face covered with blush, his eyes narrowed into narrow slits

"I found you~~ Hehe~"

While saying this, he raised his hand unsteadily and prepared to unscrew the bottle.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly stretched out from his side and snatched the bottle from his hand.

"Okita-kun! You can't drink anymore!"

"Ah~ Tachibana-kun~ Give it back to me~ Give it back to me~~"

Souji, who was so drunk that he couldn't even speak clearly and his tone became soft, raised his arms high and tried to take the bottle back from Qing Deng's hand.

Qing Deng sighed helplessly, then stood up and stretched his arms high, raising the bottle above his head.

Instantly, an insurmountable mountain stood in front of Souji.

Souji, a "shorty dog", wanted to snatch something from Qing Deng's hand... It was somewhat self-humiliating.

"Ah ah~ Give it back to me~~"

Let alone how Souji tried to tiptoe his tender toes; let alone how Souji stretched his arms to the limit; let alone how Souji jumped like a rabbit, in the face of the absolute height difference, it was all useless and useless.

Qing Deng handed the bottle to his left hand, and Souji jumped to Qing Deng's left side.

Qing Deng handed the bottle to his right hand, and Souji jumped to Qing Deng's right side.

After walking back and forth for several times, Qing Deng patiently advised:

"Okita-kun, stop drinking. Look how drunk you are now. Just calm down."

Qingdeng's words were sincere and sincere.

"Uh-huh~~"

Souji held the front of Qingtou's shirt with one hand, and used the other hand to reach up to the limit with his toes, which were slightly white at the joints. He tried desperately to reach the bottle, but Qingtou raised it to the ceiling. The wine bottle was flush - it was obvious that she didn't listen to Qingdeng's words at all.

Souji, who leans most of his body against Ayoto like a sloth, has his small round face that can be broken by blows and is very close to the tip of Ayoto's nose, more than five centimeters away and closer than three centimeters. It can be said that they are very close. Eyelashes are not an exaggeration either. Without much concentration, he could easily count the slender eyelashes of Souji one by one.

You can clearly feel Souji's breath, the warm breath full of alcohol smell, spraying continuously on Qingnobo's face. Although the alcohol content is staggeringly high, Qingnobo miraculously does not feel bad.

Qingto's eyes only met Souji's eyes for a moment, and then he quickly looked away abruptly, not daring to look at Souji again.

Qingden likes the white and rosy color very much, and Souji... her current face happens to be this color.

Souji was not the type who would turn as red as a monkey's butt whenever he got drunk.

No matter how drunk he is, Souji's face will only be covered with a rose-red sunset glow.

This "sunset glow" cooperates with Souji's original white and tender skin, and together they create a gorgeous scenery that, although it cannot be said to be peerless, is enough to make Qing Teng's heart wander.

At the same time, Souji's current appearance of being unable to speak clearly gives people the feeling of a "sickly beautiful woman", which is endearing.

The protective desire to keep Souji in his arms rose like a gush of water from a spring.

Qingdeng felt that his heartbeat was beating very fast...

Every time Souji's breath hit his face, he could clearly feel the "pop" sound in his chest getting slightly heavier.

"Okita-kun..."

Qingden took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and tried to make a last-ditch effort to dissuade Souji from drinking.

However…….

It's too late, but it's soon.

Changes abound.

"Ah...~~"

Souji suddenly let out a small scream.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of fragrant wind accompanied by intoxication hit Qingden directly.

Qingdeng, who had not expected this turn of events, couldn't help but also screamed. He subconsciously stretched out his hands to tightly hug the object that suddenly crashed into his arms, and then fell to the ground with his face facing the sky.

The vision is spinning.

The ceiling appears in the front line of sight.

Also appearing in front of her eyes... was a slender ponytail that was full of luster and felt as smooth as the highest-grade silk in the world.

"O-Okita-kun?"

Instantly, a look of shock filled every corner of Qingdeng's face.

He stared dumbfounded at Souji, who had just bumped into him, was now tightly held in his arms, and was now letting out intermittently "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...~" in pain.

Just now, Souji kept standing on tiptoe in order to snatch the bottle from Qingnobo's hand.

The entire weight of the body is supported by a few tiny toes.

In normal times, let alone just tiptoeing, even if Souji is asked to stand on his head and only use his fingers to support the ground, doing a "reverse tiptoe", Souji's body will still be stable.

But the problem is... Souji is in a trance right now.

On all fours, he learned to crawl like a Shiba Inu... He was so delirious that it was obviously impossible for him to be able to stand normally again.

With such a physical and mental state, it is difficult to maintain the center of gravity in such a posture... it will only be a matter of time before he falls.

Sure enough - Souji, who was in a hurry to get the drink back, accidentally lost his balance at that moment and fell forward unsteadily, directly colliding with Qingteng.

Just like that, Aoto and Souji both fell down on the tatami.

Souji was not injured because Aomori was there as a cushion.

Qingto, who was lying on his back, felt that his back was in severe pain, but fortunately the ground under his feet was soft tatami, not a hard brick road, and there were no wine bottles, tables, or anything else that would hurt him. It was someone's thing, so Qingdeng wasn't hurt at all.

The Souji, who had lost his basic ability to judge, had no idea what the current situation was like.

She raised her head, looked around blankly...and then buried her head again.

I don't know if it was because she felt so comfortable lying in Qingdeng's arms. She narrowed her eyes and, like a tired puppy, she curled up and took a nap on Qingdeng's broad chest.

Qingdeng was left alone there, feeling embarrassed and embarrassed.

The two people lying on the ground hugging each other looked like the most intimate couple in the world.

The distance between the two was so close that their breaths almost collided with each other.

Each other's body temperature is transmitted through each other's clothes.

The Souji's warm breath was so warm that sweat broke out on Qingteng's forehead.

Souji's powerful heartbeat continued to sway Aomori's eardrums.

The emotion called "reason" slowly takes over the dominance of the brain and body.

——Fortunately, there is no one here now!

Qingden sighed with relief in his heart.

Fortunately no one was around.

Otherwise...it might make people wonder if he has any special hobbies.

Take advantage of Souji when he is drunk and can't move...

Qing Deng just congratulated himself on his good luck -

Pah, pah, pah...

In the direction of the corridor, there came the footsteps that he had heard many times in the past three months.

Wow - the paper sliding door of the living room was pulled open.

Instantly, Qing Deng felt his neck become extremely stiff.

He turned his head mechanically.

At the door, Okita Hikaru looked down at him who was clinging to Souji with an expressionless face.

The author went to the Civil Affairs Bureau yesterday!

But it was not the author who got married, but the author's brother who got married, and the whole family went together to witness this historic moment.

Because it was a special day, the whole family had dinner and watched movies outside to celebrate. They didn’t go home until 11pm. The author worked hard until 2 or 3am and finally finished 5,000 words (Baotou crying.jpg)

Although the number of words is a bit small, but considering that yesterday was the author’s family’s big day, I’ll forgive Baobaozi!