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

Kondo, Nagakura, and Inoue are top social performers.

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 all the health clinics.

Although Qingdeng was not greedy for drinking, he did not resist 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, Isamu Kondo, Shinpachi Nagakura, and Sanosuke Harada, not only love drinking but also 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.

The dance they danced... let's put it this way - if what Kondo, Nagakura, and Harada danced were called "dance", then 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 plenty of emotion, but no skills at all.

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

However, it is undeniable that Hijikata and Inoue's drinking activities and the chaotic dances 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 Okita Hikaru, 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 and looking at the things laid out in front of him with a smile.

Every scene, every scene.

The same is true for Qingdeng.

Like Okita Hikaru, he quietly watched everything in front of him. There was a slight smile on the slightly raised corner of his 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 we’ve had a party?

Is it because you 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 gives people a dreamy feeling of wondering whether they are meeting Duke Zhou.

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

Qingdeng 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!"

Qingdeng looked up and saw the beautiful eyes very close to him, staring straight into his eyes.

Eyes covered with a hazy color due to drunkenness.

Eyes that shine like the spring sun with smiles.

Qingdeng 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 general manager happily hugged the bottle of wine in his arms, and the corners of his beautiful, graceful mouth extended a little toward the ears, and 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 general manager said with a smile.

"I will pay attention! Come on! Mr. Orange! Let's go boxing together! I will kill you until you leave no trace behind~~"

"Ha, you really dare to say that!"

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

"Come on then! Let's see who will be killed without leaving any trace behind!"

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

Looking back on the past two months - the elimination of the remnants of the anti-barbarian group, the subjugation of 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 been transformed into 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 out, 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 will care about this kind of thing.

With the mentality of "relaxing well" and deciding to devote himself wholeheartedly to the joyful banquet, Qingteng and the chief executive came to a corner of the banquet hall where no one would be disturbed.

Boxing and drinking.

…

After seven rounds of punching, Souji suffered a total loss. After drinking the seventh glass of wine, he collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud.

When she was about to get drunk, she muttered:

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

Aomori gently smoothed Souji's ponytail with gentle movements like stroking dog hair:

"Since it doesn't taste good, just relax your mouth quickly, okay? My legs really hurt..."

…

…

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Exhausted from the fuss, Kondo and the others fell to the ground in a mess.

Qingdeng, who had always adhered to the principle of "never get drunk", stopped raising the glass in time when his consciousness began to drift.

Therefore, he became one of the few 6 people who are still sane.

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

"Really..." Abi held his forehead and sighed, "There are only a few of us left who can still move. After every banquet, we have to help these drunkards clean up the mess. It's really annoying..."

People like Aoto and Saito, who have never been drunk, have accumulated a wealth of experience on how to transport drunken people.

After a lot of fuss, Kondo and others were dragged back to the room one by one, and the banquet hall with messy cups and plates finally regained its initial stability.

Aoto dragged Harada back to "between the diners", and when he got up and returned to the banquet hall, he found that almost everyone who should have gone back to their rooms had already gone back to their rooms.

At the moment, the only people left in the banquet hall who have not been dragged away are a certain little drunkard disguised as a man...

"Okita-kun..."

Qingdeng said "Alas" with a complicated expression.

As expected, the director drank too much again.

This is a long-standing problem with the Chief... As long as he doesn't touch alcohol, if he touches alcohol, he must drink until he is unconscious.

After Souji's fistfight failed and he drank 7 glasses of wine in a row and got so drunk that he hugged Qingtou's thigh and gnawed it like a carrot, he was afraid that the unconscious Souji would do something stupid again, such as using someone's body parts as food.

Qingdeng was so satisfied that he quickly handed the little drunkard over to Okita Hikaru.

Seeing Souji's unseemly appearance, Okita Hikaru, while expressing his annoyance, sternly stated that he would be under strict supervision and would never let Souji touch a drop of alcohol again tonight.

But who would have known that this girl from the general manager is really very good.

She regained consciousness at some point and secretly took away two bottles of sake while Mitsumasa Okita was concentrating on enjoying Harada Sanosuke's "Hands Don't Follow the Direction of the Head" dance.

By the time Okita Hikaru found out, the two bottles of wine were already empty.
To be continued...