Let's sneak, my sis [Comprehensive Gacha]

Ya ended up going to the class reunion with Back Table-kun and made it to the Bamboo Sushi restaurant before being late.

"Katori-san?" After a while, a woman standing at the door of the store waved at Mi, "It's great that you're here too."

"It's the squad leader." Jian Mi smiled back, and the back desk gentleman whispered in Mi's ear.

"Squad leader." Mi smiled and approached the woman.

"This is Yamamoto-kun's shop, let us reserve the place." The class monitor dressed innocently, as if she was still in college, she smiled at Mi, "It's a bit cold outside, go in quickly, there are all classmates inside."

Mi couldn't help but glanced at the store, she knew only one person in junior high school surnamed Yamamoto.After listening to the squad leader, he hesitated and took two steps inside. After seeing the young man busy behind the counter with a bright smile, he gave the gentleman behind the desk who called her to the class reunion a glance.

The faces in this party were almost so unfamiliar that Mi couldn't recognize them. When she was in junior high school, her eyes could only hold a few inches of the world, and the rest could no longer be reflected.Those strange men and women chatted with each other, starting with the tone of recalling the past, and inquiring about each other's family, interpersonal relationship, and career.

"Why doesn't Katori talk?" A woman who had been smiling and joking looked at Mi, "Speaking of which, is Katori still in school?"

"I have graduated ahead of schedule." Mi smiled and replied, and then looked at the necklace on the woman's chest pretending to be amazed, "This chain is very beautiful."

The topic turned to jewelry again, and Mi sat there smiling and said nothing.

I arrived at Bamboo Sushi in the afternoon, and I kept listening to the students chatting until the evening. After having dinner in the store, it was inevitable to go to the last program of the class reunion and go to ktv to sing.

Speaking of which, Mi has never stepped into such a place before, because there was no such entertainment facility before, and later because he was so busy that he never had a chance to come.In the corridor, a series of colorful lights are embedded along the aisle. The air is refreshing with sake, and the percussion music from the thick soundproof box seems to vibrate the heart through the floor.

Everyone who was still reserved in the store just now slowly let go, and brought a few boxes of wine and said that they would not go home if they were not drunk.

Originally, Miya was quiet and didn't attract much attention, but someone suddenly remembered her performance in the stage festival when she was in Bingzhong, and asked her to play a song softly.The students around also smiled and told Mi not to spoil the fun. Thinking it was not a big deal, Mi sang a song, but did not expect that it would attract a large number of toasts.

After drinking two cups, I felt that the temperature on my face gradually increased with the heated atmosphere. Mi smiled and secretly elbowed the back table gentleman's side waist, and the back table gentleman who was originally gloating suddenly grinned Grabbing his waist, he honestly came out to hold back the wine for Mi.

"Katori." There was a woman next to Mi who was blushing from drinking, and she seemed to be drunk from the game, and she even moved a lot closer.She leaned close to Mi's ear, pointed to the man at the back table who served Mi's drink, and asked curiously, "Are you a couple?"

Mi laughed and shook his head.

"I remember the meeting in junior high, you and Tsuna Tsuna..." She seemed to have slipped her tongue consciously, and scratched her cheek in embarrassment before continuing, "And that... Sawada-kun, right? You two have a good relationship."

The music in my ear was very loud, a female classmate was singing a very popular song, the soft leather sofa almost sank into the sofa.Mi originally thought that the music was too loud and couldn't hear clearly, but suddenly found it ridiculous, so she lightly said, "It's over."

The atmosphere was warming up, and the students in this room noticed that there was a flower protector protecting Mi, and soon transferred the battlefield back to Takeshi Yamamoto.Mi looked at the time and found that it was only around seven o'clock. Everyone is very busy today. If I go back now, there will be only her and Mr. Backtable at home. It is too boring, so I plan to stay for a while.

At this moment, Mr. Back Table received a phone call, walked out of the box and slipped back within a few seconds of answering, his face became a little more serious.Mi Huan was holding the glass she was drinking in. The liquid in the glass was rendered warm and clear by the multicolored rays of light from the ceiling. She approached the back table gentleman's ear, "Do whatever you want."

"I'll take you back first." The back table gentleman also turned his head and whispered to Mi.

"What are you going to give me?" Mi took a sip of beer and patted his face. "I'm calling you now, because someone is disobedient. Don't waste time, I'll just go back by myself."

Watching the back desk-kun leave, Ya also planned to go back first. She said goodbye to the classmates sitting beside her softly. She just stood up and was about to leave when she saw a male classmate walking over with a wine glass, "Katori." He just started At that time, the first person to offer a toast to Asami: "It's still early, are you leaving?"

"I have something to do at home." The box was too noisy, and Mi had to answer loudly.

"That's it." The male student rubbed the cup in his hand, looked at Mi's flushed face, and hurriedly poured another cup, "Since we're leaving, how about another drink?"

"I don't need this, I don't drink very well, what if I can't find a home when I go back later." Mi glanced at the full thick-bottomed glass and declined with a smile.

"I'm an old classmate. It's hard to meet once. I'm leaving so soon. Why should I drink this glass?" Another male classmate whose face was flushed from drinking didn't bother to persuade him to drink, and poured another glass, "Come on, Katori, I didn’t make a toast just now, so I’ll toast you too.”

Mi declined a few more times, but it didn't help. In the end, for the sake of her classmates, she took the glass she usually used to drink water and drank it down.She didn't drink well in the first place, and she could get drunk with just a little red wine. She drank a few glasses of cold beer all at once, and it seemed as if her stomach was burning slowly, which made her feel a little dazed.

Mi felt a little hot, and rubbed her temples. Seeing that she was a little drunk, the classmates next to her persuaded her to have a few more drinks, and only let Mi go to the bathroom when she couldn't help but feel sick.Leaving the somewhat warm atmosphere in the private room and being exposed to the cold air in vain, Mi lying on the washbasin in the bathroom felt a little relieved. She clutched her chest and wanted to vomit but couldn't. Some dizziness.

Mi took some water and patted her hot face before walking towards the toilet.Originally, he just wanted to go to the toilet, but he almost fell asleep on the toilet.It wasn't until her head hit the partition board in a daze that she got up annoyed, tidied herself up and walked out while leaning on the wall.

"Katori." Mi leaned against the wall to rest, before her dull brain could react, she was pulled by the hand.

Mi looked at the person in front of her in a trance through the blurred light. She seemed to be a little confused and squinted her eyes. What was reflected in her eyes was an unfamiliar face, as if it was a classmate who had just toasted her. "Are you Who..." Mi's head was dizzy and hot, and he wanted to rest against the cold wall for a while, so he also stopped in place.

What the person in front of him said was buzzing in his ears.Mi didn't hear clearly and didn't want to listen. She half-closed her eyes with some annoyance, but was suddenly pressed against the wall behind her lightly. She looked at the shadow covering her eyes, and subconsciously turned her face to the side to avoid it. A warm thing landed on her neck, and the wet touch annoyed her, who subconsciously noticed what had happened although her head was not awake.

Mi immediately struggled, but her hands and feet were much more clumsy, and she was gently held down as if she wanted to refuse but still welcome, "Let go!" She shouted impatiently, her usual gentle eyebrows showing sharp sharpness.

"Fujiwara-kun!" The man holding Mi in a remote corner near the bathroom suddenly looked at the passerby in a panic, and saw Takeshi Yamamoto, who was drunk by him just now, smiling in a good-tempered manner, standing there, with a sharp-edged face After losing the approachable smile, his face became as cold as a blade.

Fujiwara let go of his hand all of a sudden, like a prey being targeted by a hunter, he clearly realized his own weakness when he first entered the society without thinking too much.He seemed to turn pale with fright at Takeshi Yamamoto's sudden burst of menacing aura, and he didn't even have time to realize that it was murderous, so he followed his biological instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages and took a few steps back.

He stood still and watched General Yamamoto hold Yata in his arms, until the sound of orderly footsteps disappeared from the exit at the end of the corridor, he let out a cold sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.

General Yamamoto sent Ya back to the Bingsheng residential area. It was only when the car stopped at the gate of the residential area that he found out with a headache that he had only been to Mi's house once, and it was at night with Tsunayoshi's father and the others.Many years had passed by this time, and he had completely forgotten how to get to Mi's house.

"Ah..." Made a meaningless sound, Takeshi Yamamoto glanced at Mi, who had completely fallen asleep after getting in the car, thought helplessly for a while, and then took out his mobile phone.

It's not very late yet, the phone was connected quickly, "Hi, Gang." Takeshi Yamamoto held Mi while holding the phone, "Do you know where Mi's home is?"

"Ah, at the class reunion tonight, Mi drank too much, and I couldn't find where her home is." Takeshi Yamamoto looked down at Mi who was leaning in his arms, the woman's flushed cheeks seemed to have a bright red color on her face. "We are right here at the intersection of the street in the residential area, do you want to come over?"

After the call, he turned off his phone and glanced at Mi in his arms.Suddenly remembered that when Mi met her head-on for the first time, Mi bumped into him from the stairs and nearly rolled down the stairs, but luckily he didn't fall down when he pulled her into his arms.It was also in a posture similar to this at that time, she was leaning against his arms, her waist was soft.

Gang Ji came running quickly, wearing home clothes, simply put on a coat and ran out in a hurry.He took Mi from Yamamoto Takeshi's arms, and after the two talked a few words, Yamamoto Takeshi seemed completely relieved and left by himself.

Later, the girl who bumped into his arms covered her face and ran away.

very cute.

The night wind was cold, and it hurt people's face like thorns. Gangji stood there for a while, but still picked up Mi, and walked towards Katori House.All the way in silence, he at most glanced at Mi Yanhong's face, and then walked forward.Soon I arrived at Katori House, but the lights in the house were not turned on, and no one came to open the doorbell, and there was no one at home.

Tsunayoshi found the key from Mi's pocket.Mi is always like that, he doesn't like to make a key chain to put the keys, and insists on putting them in his pocket one by one.

Sure enough, there was no one at home, and the living room was pitch black.Gang Ji took Mi to the door and went upstairs with Mi in his arms.

Finding Mi's room, Tsuna turned on the light and put Mi on the bed.He watched Mi turn over comfortably after touching the soft bed, and couldn't help but sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Mi's sleeping face.

"Mi." With the help of the light, he briefly traced Mi's outline, but Gang Ji didn't dare to touch her.He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, a little helpless, "Look, every time you say don't meet again, but we will always see each other soon." His tone was gentle and very light, "So, don't say that sentence again. .”

He sat beside Mi's bed for a while, then glanced at the time on the bed, and then stood up slowly, "I'm going back to Italy, I don't know how long it will be until I see you next time." He took a deep look Mi, as if to completely remember her appearance at this time.Then he turned around and walked slowly towards the door.As soon as his fingers touched the doorknob, he looked back at Mi again, just in time to see the drunk and unconscious Mi pulling her heavy coat with her eyes closed, as if she was uncomfortably hot.

Tsuna retracted the hand that had just touched the doorknob.He found another reason to postpone leaving, and walked back to Mi's bed, "Is it hard?" He helped Mi up, leaned on his shoulder, and then helped Mi take off his coat, "If you know that you can't drink, don't drink too much. If you have a hangover and a headache, no one will let you bite your shoulder and act like a baby."

He whispered helplessly, and then showed an expression that was so gentle that it was hard to describe, as if he remembered something.

Tsuna put Mi back on the bed, and saw Mi's uncomfortable side opening, and the neck was wrapped by the coat before the light came on.On the snow-white and slender neck, a trace of crimson was particularly conspicuous.

Gangji's eyes froze, and the smile on his lips slowed down. He stretched out his hand to caress the still fresh hickey on Mi's neck, "Mi?" He amplified his voice to wake Mi up, and he called several times, but Mi remained silent. in sleep.

Gang Ji lowered his face, staring at the blushing mark with dim eyes, and scratched there unconsciously with his fingers, as if he wanted to erase the mark.But the harder he tried, the heavier the mark became, and even Mi rubbed to the side uncomfortablely, avoiding his hand.

"Impossible..." Tsuna stared at the mark like a demon, and said aloud, "Absolutely not, Mi..."

He supported the bed with one hand, leaned over, and sucked the skin on his neck, as if trying to cover up the mark.Mi in her sleep was dazedly annoyed by this hot and humid touch again, half-opened her eyes and stretched out her hand to push away the person on her body.

Her hand was pressed on her head, and she was unable to break free. She tried her best to focus her eyes, but she could only see the brown hair in front of her, softly scratching her face, "itch..." and made a soft sound. Stiff, stopped moving.

Mi felt that the person in front of her seemed to be looking at her. She tried to squint her eyes to see clearly, but the picture in front of her couldn't enter her brain. Ji, and then he smiled, his whole face brightened, "It's Ah Gang."

She was drunk in a daze, and lay back on the bed again, complaining with an aggrieved look, "Someone bullied me just now." After finishing speaking, the corner of her mouth changed into that drunken smile again, and she withdrew from the loosened hand of the other party. With her own hands, Mi stretched out her arms to wrap around Gangji's neck, "I'm so sleepy, if you want, be lighter."

After a long silence, she heard a slightly trembling voice ringing in her ears.

"...Okay, I'll take it easy."