My body has mutated in the manga

When I heard this, my first reaction was to look down at Zhengzong.

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Masamune really has nothing to say about Miura Yuko, a little filthy girl who has developed into a super dirty place after working with Isiroha.

Is it a game like guessing and punishing?

With a slight cough, Yukinoshita Yukino spoke out, and the cold breath swept away the suddenly weird atmosphere in the whole room.

There are still junior high school students like Komachi here, so they can't talk randomly.

Yukino is right. It is actually a game based on luck. In order to have some fun, there must be punishment. I will hold a few toothpicks in my hand. The number of toothpicks will be less than or equal to the number of people present. Then everyone guesses the number of toothpicks in my hand. Everyone's guess must be different. Whoever guesses the number correctly will drink. If no one says it right, the person holding the toothpick will drink.

Although things like cards don't have that, there are still toothpicks.

As for wine, Shizuka Hiratsuka happened to be here carrying a bottle of wine.

This is not good, drink.

Yui has some small opinions.

It's okay, it's just sake. We are all in our second year of high school, and some of us may have to start working after graduation. It's nothing, just drinking some.

Looking at the few girls present, Zhengzong said directly.

Then let's get started.

Hikigaya Komachi said weakly. Although he didn't want to drink, he saw everyone was like this, so he joined in.

The atmosphere at the beginning of the game was pretty good.

Everyone just tasted it briefly, Komachi also drank a few sips, and the atmosphere seemed very friendly.

As for Shizuka Hiratsuka, a veteran in drinking, he said that the amount of alcohol used only for punishment games is nothing to him.

But the smile on his lips never stopped.

Drinking alone is no fun at all. Drinking with a few of my students at this moment is not very good, but it is really comfortable.

Everyone took turns guessing the number of toothpicks under Masamune's command.

This kind of game is authentic and does not use any tricks. Both parties rely entirely on luck. The tension every time the secret is revealed makes the atmosphere good.

On the other side, Hayama Hayato and Tobe Sho are still working overtime to write a guarantee letter, or Totsuka Ayaka is trying hard to find Hikigaya Hachiman on the mountain, forming a sharp contrast.

But soon, after Yukinoshita Yukino drank wine, everything changed.

Hey, you guy, why are you acting like a bitch? Can't you just drink this?

With an unabashed provocation that is completely inconsistent with Yukinoshita's style and Yukinoshita's normal logical way of thinking.

Yukino's right foot stepped directly on the center of the crowd, with her white calves and white stockings in the middle, looking at Miura Yuko provocatively.

Yukinoshita Yukino has a very serious problem, that is, she can't drink enough.

For details, you can refer to the last semester. I was just fed a wine-filled chocolate by Zhengzhong, and the result was super strange.

Directly under the supervision of his sister Yukinoshita Haruno, Masamune completed a happy applause exercise.

Even if I regret my past mistakes and work hard to improve my drinking capacity in the days to come, this kind of thing, just like Yukinoshita's gas capacity, cannot be improved by really trying hard.

This time, even if I took a few sips from that small wine glass, there was a big problem on this side.

Yukishita, will this guy look like this when he's drunk?

Hiratsuka Shizuka swallowed and looked at Yukinoshita Yukino, who already looked like a bad girl.

This kind of performance gave him a sharp contrast to the terrible personality he had when he first saw Yukinoshita Yono's seemingly gentle and interesting appearance.

Ah, probably so.

Masamune scratched his head. Although he had some bad intentions, he really didn't mean anything about Yukino.

He had completely forgotten about the last wine-filled chocolate incident.

This time the purpose is different.

You guy.

Miura Yuko can clearly see a tic-tac-toe appearing on her forehead.

I was just worried that the atmosphere was still great, and because I was not drunk, I actually tried to tell myself to stay elegant when facing the other party, so I didn't say anything.

However, Yukinoshita Yukino, who was already slightly tipsy, didn't care about this. First, she scolded Miura Yuko, a guy who was usually dissatisfied, throughout the whole process, as if she looked down on you.

This time, no one guessed the number of toothpicks. When it was Zhengzong's turn to drink, the girl took the bottle away from Zhengzong's hand.

Yukino, what are you going to do?

He looked at the guy who was taking away his wine glass in confusion.

He still has to rely on this event to achieve his goal.

Stop talking, I'll feed you.

The girl opened the clothes with her arms. This time the girl was wearing short-sleeved clothes, which was the type that Masamune liked very much because it was easy to take off.

It's just that poor Pingxia couldn't do the channel effect at all, and the wine flowed directly to other places along the endless plain.

Hiccup, why won't it work this time?

Yukinoshita, a girl who burped drunkenly, said that she didn't understand why things went to this point at the moment.

He looked at Yukinoshita Yukino speechlessly.

You idiot, the time I got drunk in the rain, I actually didn’t eat anything at all.

It's like eating spicy crayfish. What you eat is not actually the shrimp meat, but the spicy taste.

When did you have the illusion that your poor moonlight could have a guiding effect?

Yukikinoshita Yukino!

Faced with Yukinoshita Yukino's behavior, Miura Yuko finally couldn't help it.

Drinking makes people bold, and now they pounced directly on him and grabbed Zhengzong's body.

My wine!