The days when the military division mixed Lihai

"According to my information, our Minister Yukimura has been on the blacklist of the amusement park haunted house project for the past two years." Liu pretended to spread out the notebook, looking at the delicate handwriting on it and talking nonsense.

Yagyu tore off the bandages expressionlessly, threw aside the dummy head made of plastic foam that Yukimura handed him, and wiped the ketchup stained on his hands with a paper towel. Not much chagrin.

——As early as when King Ni decided to put Yukimura in a group with Yanagi and Kirihara, the gentleman student was already mentally prepared for this.

Liu Sheng laughed in his heart at Liu Lian Er, who was a bit of a villain, rolled his eyes, and spread his hands in front of Yukimura without saying a word, and said briefly and politely: "Minister, the key."

Yukimura immediately smiled, his brows crooked, realizing that the person he had locked in the coffin from the beginning was probably King Ni, and couldn't help being overjoyed, and handed the key to Yagyu, who was eager to save his wife.

"Deserve it!" Seeing Liu Sheng's back going away, Kirihara hung on Liu, gritted his teeth angrily and whispered, "If I were a minister, I would let Senior Nio stay inside for a few more days!"

Marui suppressed a smile and lowered his head, leaning into Kirihara's ear, trying to hide his gloating: "Well, Chiya, if you don't get off Renji, the deputy director will let you taste the feeling of being locked in a coffin It's — it's just maybe not just a matter of a few days."

Kirihara froze for a moment, looked up at Sanada who was standing less than three meters away from him, stared at the other's dark face for a while, then seemed to remember something, slipped off Liu's body in silence.

Liu pretended not to notice the change in his demeanor, shaking the pen holder to write and draw in the notebook, and with a chuckle, broke the slightly weird atmosphere inadvertently: "Actually, there is still a second step in Liu Sheng's plan. Three."

Kirihara quickly raised his head and stared at him blankly for a long time.

Liu fondly touched the junior's furry head, knowing that the smile on his face must look like an unscrupulous grocery store owner trying to sell expired candies to children.

The third step of Yagyu's tacit understanding training method: cultivate crisis awareness.

Kirihara Chi also squatted in the corner, ruffling his messy hair a little irritably, paying attention to the surrounding sounds, and moved his fingers down quietly.

Sanada noticed his small movements, and immediately scolded: "Chiya!"

Kirihara turned his head to the place where the voice came from, in a daze.Through the blindfold, he could vaguely make out in which direction Sanada was standing.

——The deputy minister whose complexion has been dark since just now—and this person's skin color is not fair. Compared with the bright lights around him, the contrast is too great.

The sophomore ace player of Lihai University still hasn't figured out that Nioh deliberately turned on all the lights in the room before he left, whether it was a sanctimonious move for the convenience of his next move, or just to make himself more panicky and distracted rather?

Kirihara curled his lips and said in a bad tone: "Deputy Minister, so what am I going to do next?" He wanted to ask this question five minutes ago when he was blindfolded, but he waited helplessly for five minutes in the room from beginning to end Still only Sanada alone.

He feels that now he is a roast suckling pig that has been peeled and washed, and is about to be served on the table. Next to him is an unlucky diner who is unwilling to eat roast whole lamb.

Amused by his absurd and weird metaphors, Kirihara raised his brows, and his heart was focused on the use of rhetorical techniques, so that he would definitely not fail the composition of the Chinese language test next time.

The door was gently pushed open.Kirihara pricked up his ears in an instant.

"Akaya, do you think the person who is coming in now is Renji?" Sanada paused slightly, with a hint of sympathy in it.

Kirihara gritted his teeth, preferring to believe it was his own illusion.He raised his head and thought for a while, but couldn't find any clues from the simple sound of pushing the door, so he rolled his eyes angrily: "How do I know!"

Sanada tapped his shoulder lightly.

The sound of water pouring into the teacup sounded not far away, Kirihara was listening in a daze, Sanada asked again: "Akaya, do you think this person is Renji now?"

"...How do I know..." Before Kirihara could finish his sentence, he was hit hard on the back, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

—Okay—it turns out that if you make a mistake, you will still be beaten.Kirihara dropped his shoulders in frustration.

There was another knock on the door.

Knowing that Sanada's iron fist is not easy to bear, Kirihara hastened to listen carefully this time.The footsteps of the visitor were slightly heavier, and he stopped at the place where the last person poured water.

Qieyuan didn't wait for that person's next move, he waved his arms: "This is not Senior Liu!"

Kuwahara's voice sounded immediately, full of praise: "Chiya, that's not bad!" As he spoke, Kuwahara looked carefully at Sanada's face, wondering if he had seen the way he deliberately accentuated his footsteps just now. .

Fortunately, Sanada frowned and glanced at him, but didn't say anything reproachful, just nodded at him, motioning him to sit down quickly.

The third person who opened the door obviously didn't have Kuwahara's heart.Kirihara stretched his neck and listened hard for a long time, only then did he realize from the rustling of the cloth when the man sat down that he had come to his side.

Then there was the slight sound of the tea leaves touching the bottom of the teacup, and the swirling fragrance of the tea slowly filled the room.

Kirihara, who had listened to the whole process of making tea, was still at a loss until the sound of "gulu gulu" bubbling, and felt the air-conditioning around him, so he had to bite the bullet and guess wildly: "I think it's Senior Lian Er... There is no extra noise this time..."

Sanada patiently listened to him, and mercilessly turned another elbow.

Kirihara rubbed the sore place, and muttered in a low voice, "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have been fooled."While procrastinating for time by talking, he tried to recall the details of Liu Lian Er making tea.

Liu actually never made tea in front of him.As early as the first half of the second year of Lihai University, Liu quit the tea ceremony club in order to spend more time sorting out the materials of the department.

But Kirihara heard from Marui that Yanagi participated in the Kanto Tea Ceremony Competition on behalf of Tachikai University, and now he is trying to find details from the slightly exaggerated description of his senior.

For example, Senior Lian Er doesn't like to use boiling water to make tea, and he doesn't like to use glass cups to make tea.Moreover, the senior invited him to drink tea several times, but none of them seemed to smell very good.

Kirihara Chi also gritted his teeth, groped and pulled the teacup that the fourth person had just brewed with his hands, held it up to his nose and smelled it, and found that there was no strong aroma, he was still worried, so he put a little bit of it on his tongue .

The bitter taste spread inch by inch, and he immediately turned his nose and vomited several times, "Bah bah" until the bitter taste in his mouth faded a little.

——The bitter tea must be made by people who don't know how to put too much tea.

Kirihara was elated, snapped his fingers beautifully, and curled his lips with disdain: "Tsk tsk, your acting skills are too bad! Don't try to fool you, Kirihara-senpai." There was a sudden shudder on the head, and Marui's voice sounded immediately: "It's against you, brat!"

Grandma's...it turns out that if the answer is correct, she will be beaten...