Chapter 364 Kill Them All

"Nitro-chan, you're still so cute."

Hojo Mikiko's face was full of bright smile, and she put one hand on Nishimiya Yaeko's shoulder.

"yes."

Nishimiya Yaeko let out a sigh of contentment. The drink in the cup was obviously just sparkling drink, but she seemed to be a little drunk.

Looking at her cute and cute daughter sitting next to Hojo Kyosuke, with her head bowed and shy and silent, this great mother felt sincerely happy.

It's great not to give up.

It's great that Glass didn't go to a special school.

It's great that Glass met Kyosuke.

If he followed his own education method, Glass might be able to become very strong, but his treasure-like innocence would never appear on Glass's face again.

Wow, it was great to meet Kyosuke. Not only for Glass and Yuzuru, but also for our entire family.

"Thank you for giving birth to a good son." Nishimiya Yaeko sighed as she picked up the cup.

"Hehe~ It's great that you think so, Yaeko." Hojo Mikiko smiled playfully and brought the cup over to clink it with her.

Hearing this, Nishimiya Yaeko looked around, looked at Eiriri next to Glass, looked at Yamauchi Sakura next to her, shook her head and smiled:

"No one is perfect. If Kyousuke is not like this, then Glass will not be able to be friends with him."

Abandoned by her husband, raising a defective daughter alone, and working in a hospital, Nishimiya Yaeko can be said to have seen all the darkness in the world. She knows how valuable light is in darkness, and how attractive that light is to people in darkness.

"Ah~ looking at so many cute children, I want to have a drink." Hojo Mikiko said with a pout.

"Haha~ It's better to be patient, at least until Kashiko enters elementary school." Yaeko Nishimiya smiled. For parents, the scene of their children growing up happily is the best appetizer.

Hojo Kyosuke was about to ask Shiba-senpai about Hidenori Ishida, but there was a call from the right.

"Hojo, how long do you plan to hide there?" Toshiki Miyamizu's voice became louder after drinking. There were two blushes on his face. He looked like a middle-aged uncle. He didn't know how long he had been drinking.

"Yes, yes, why don't you, boss, come and drink with the mayor? Didn't you take us to the Itomori ruins to find Miss Miyamizu at that time! Show some sincerity!"

Hatagoro also blushed and shouted. Those who didn't know thought he was a member of Toshiki Miyamizu's campaign team when he was the mayor. Fortunately, he still remembered that Hojo Kyosuke was his boss.

"That's right! Boss, it's time to stop your childlike behavior! What does it look like to hide among girls all day long!"

Onizuka Eikichi scolded loudly, but then he raised the bottle and muttered softly:

"Really, do you know how long I have been looking forward to drinking with you, boss!"

Hojo Kyousuke turned his head and saw Mitsuha's father holding the wine glass tightly with one hand, holding it against his head and glaring at him fiercely, his nostrils widening as if he was about to spit fire at any moment. And his father sat next to him with a confused look on his face, shaking his head from time to time. He had obviously drunk a lot and was trying hard to stay awake without talking.

The faces and necks of Onitsuka and Hatagoro opposite were as red as cooked crabs.

Onitsuka, you have to be grateful that I am not single, otherwise I would definitely record your words and show them to your girlfriend, so that you can deeply reflect on how beautiful girls really are.

"What's going on with that guy! Does he have any objections to you sitting here with me, Kyousuke!? If you don't sit next to a pretty girl with blond hair like me, why do you have to squeeze in among men covered in stinky sweat!"

Seeing someone trying to snatch Hojo Kyosuke away, Eiri, who was still happy, immediately became furious.

"Kyosuke, let him practice for five extra hours tonight!" Mitsuha told them a lot about the joke about extra practice.

"Haha~~Sawamura-kun, women who are too clingy are not liked~" Kasumigaoka Shiu said with a chuckle. Although she didn't want Kyousuke to leave the table, this did not prevent her from hitting Eiri. , this is her snack, right?

"!?"

Ying Lili turned around, and just as she was about to use the incident in the locker room as a counterattack, she saw the seductress mouthing "tomorrow".

"...Really, don't you know that Kyousuke is not old enough to drink yet? If he drinks too much, he will become an idiot. He is already an idiot. If he drinks again, won't he become a stupid idiot? He will not even be able to eat by then. You have to feed him yourself, I don’t want to do that troublesome thing! At most, I can help him wipe his mouth..."

The princess whose vital part was taken lowered her head and began to mutter. Then she grabbed Hojo Kyousuke's neck, leaned close to his ear and whispered:

"I'll get you a bottle of wine with plain water right away. Before that, just deal with them casually. In short, you must never drink!"

"Okay~~I understand~" Hojo Kyosuke narrowed his eyes slightly and agreed with a chuckle.

"Be serious! Also, don't think I care about you! I'm afraid you idiot will be embarrassed when you come to the company with a hangover tomorrow! I don't want to work with a drunk person! Do you hear me!"

Hearing the ear-tingling sound, Yinglili blushed at first, and then immediately spoke forcefully.

"Got it! I will never get drunk, Supervisor!" Hojo Kyosuke made a promise.

"That's good enough. If you really want to drink, you can just ask dad to drink with you when you go to my house." The girl finally muttered in a low voice.

"Yeah~" Hojo Kyosuke agreed, suppressing his smile, and then turned to look at Miyamizu Mitsuha.

"Kyosuke..." Mitsuha had a helpless smile on her face, but she was also glad that her father only did this.

"I'll go chat with Miyamizu-san."

After saying that, Hojo Kyosuke smiled with a relieved smile, and stood up and walked to the men's seat on the right.

As expected, Eriri stood up quickly and went to find the waiter. She didn't care about face or cheating.

The arrival of the protagonist immediately caused a sensation. With the strange cries of Onitsuka and Hatagoro, Maki Kyosuke, Osaka Tsuyoshi, two editors and Hojo Kyosuke's writer friends who were farther away also came over, and the long table for six people was instantly surrounded tightly.

"Hey, Maki, it's okay that Onitsuka and the others are making trouble, but why are you here too?"

Hojo Kyosuke said this not only to Maki Kyosuke alone, but also to his two editors and other more reliable people. Although minors are prohibited in Japan, there are still many minors drinking on the streets, but everyone will avoid being photographed with alcohol when taking pictures, and if adults and minors drink together, they will also be held accountable.

"Don't worry, it's all taken care of." Osaka Tsuyoshi smiled proudly, pointed to the back, picked up the bottle and was about to fill it up for Hojo Kyosuke.

Hojo Kyosuke straightened up and looked at the table behind him, only to see that the seats where reporters and new writers were sitting were empty.

"They've all been drunk and sent to other private rooms." Xisaki whispered. How could he leave such a hidden danger? If he didn't handle it well, he wouldn't come to join in the fun, but to deal with Onitsuka and Hata Goro who wanted to create fun.

As for Miyamizu Toshiki, he could only ask his eldest brother's father to work harder.

"... You guys, it seems that you have planned it a long time ago." Hojo Kyosuke smiled helplessly.

"That's right! I've been waiting for today for a long time!" Onitsuka rubbed his hands, it was normal that he couldn't beat the boss in a fight, but when it came to drinking, humph!

"Don't talk too much, I started drinking when I was your age, pick up the wine glass like a man, let me see your capacity!" Miyamizu Toshiki shouted again.

What's going on, it turns out that capacity is really measured by how much wine it can hold?

Hojo Kyosuke looked at the two fathers opposite, twisted his neck, and then said loudly:

"Since Miyamizu-san has such a refined taste, I must satisfy him."

Hearing this, Miyamizu Toshiki nodded with satisfaction: "That's more like it!"

Hojo Kyosuke looked around and saw that everyone was holding a wine glass tightly and looking at him with the eyes of looking at prey. He chuckled in his heart. Do these guys think he is a weak chicken?

He didn't rush to pick up the wine glass, not because Eriri's fake wine had not been delivered yet, but because there was still some necessary work to be done before killing these guys.

Raised his right hand and carefully untied the pure silver cufflinks engraved with four-leaf clover on his left sleeve. Such a precious gift must not be stained by wine.

Seeing the familiar cufflinks, Miyamizu Toshiki drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, angrily slammed the wine glass heavily on the table, and his eyes became more fierce.

This is a gift from his wife! It's just that I left home... ahem, I forgot to take it with me when I went out to work, and now Mitsuha gave it to this kid!

Hojo Kyosuke ignored the middle-aged uncle's jealousy, which was not cute at all. After unbuttoning his cufflinks, he carefully rolled up his sleeves and untied the amulet-like knot. While sorting it in his hands, he said without raising his head:

"Now is the last chance, you can put down your wine glasses and leave the battlefield. When I pick up the wine glass, I will kill everyone who is still holding the wine glass!"

The voice was neither loud nor soft, and it seemed out of place in the noisy box, not like a person who was about to be besieged.

If someone else said this, everyone would only think it was a bluff, but the person who spoke was Hojo Kyosuke, and everyone present was convinced by his personal charm and strength, so they gathered around him wholeheartedly.

At that moment, many people thought of the tyrannical image displayed by the boss on the day when he established his status as the second generation of the runaway angel. Onitsuka also thought of the figure that he saw from the slit of his swollen eyes, stepping on the "corpses" of the members of Aimei Aizu and holding a bloody bamboo sword, walking towards him.

With a tremor in his heart, Tsuzuki Ryoo, who was the least courageous and the most studious, was about to put down his wine glass. He was not beaten less.

Shimomura Tetsuya's heart also skipped a beat, and subconsciously thought of the time when the two parties just reached a cooperation. He wanted to fight for the excellent page vacated by the author who died in the plane accident for Hojo Kyosuke, but was opposed by the editor of the Skating King. In the end, the other party was severely slapped in the face, and he established his authority with the strength of Hojo Kyosuke.

The reason why he dared to join in the booing now was because Aisaka told him that Hojo Kyousuke must be a bad drinker at such a young age. This was one of the few opportunities where he could take advantage of him! He was already excited when he heard this, but he knew more than the other party. Hojo Kyosuke was not a simple young man. He was the "handless devil" who commanded the most powerful gangster group in Tokyo. Look at Onizuka Eikichi and the others drinking. With a desperate attitude, will Hojo Kyosuke be a simple character?

However, his worries were quickly dispelled by Danma Ryuji and a group of people who followed Hojo Kyosuke to travel to Okinawa.

"The boss doesn't drink when he's happy. He must be the kind of guy who drinks just one drink. Taking advantage of the boss's award today, his future father-in-law has spoken and must take the opportunity to kill him!"

Although Ryuji Danma said so, Tetsuya Shimomura knew from his own son how unreliable these guys were, so he turned to Tetsuta Kisaki for confirmation and received a positive answer, and this person who has always been reliable like Young people who have been hanging out in society for many years also look eager to try.

"Don't be fooled!"

Seeing the expressions of the friendly troops, Ohsaka Tsuyoshi was so anxious that he shouted out loud. At the same time, he put the two wine glasses on the table back into the hands of Manjo Masu and Misaki Megaku:

"Hojo is bluffing! He is alone! We have so many alcoholic warriors! We must kill him today!"

He took on the energy of promising his wife never to take a bubble bath again.

But what Aisaka didn't know was that it would be better not to listen to what he said. Upon hearing this, everyone immediately remembered the three rampage groups that were destroyed by Hojo Kyosuke alone: ​​Rampage Angel, Love for Beauty and Love for Lord, Toman, who The number of people was not dozens or even hundreds of times, but they were still piled into a mountain and trampled under his feet.

But even though he didn't know this, Aisaka knew that Hojo Kyousuke never spoke big words. He was so panicked now that he even felt like he was about to vomit bile. but! Now he has no choice but to retreat. If these people retreat, he, the mastermind, will definitely be liquidated!

"Kill him!" the old man shouted, receiving an enthusiastic response from Toshiki Miyamizu.

Shimomura Tetsuya and Kisaki Tetsuta were about to put down their wine glasses when they saw Hojo Kyosuke had raised his head.

"Oh, it's great that no one quits."

He nodded with satisfaction:

"Then, have a good drink."

Finally, he put the cuffs in his wallet and the knot in his breast pocket.

There was the sound of rapid footsteps behind him.

"Hey, wine!"

Lord Yinglili returned from "making wine" and handed over a large bottle of brown whiskey.

"3Q." Hojo Kyousuke responded easily, and then stuffed the fake wine under the table the moment Eiri turned around.

Seeing this, the others couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. They were already afraid that if they drank real wine and Hojo Kyosuke drank fake wine, they would not be able to see the sun tomorrow. But the next moment, everyone's eyes widened again.

"Shiyu, ask the boss to bring ten more bottles of whiskey and ten bottles of sake. I want the best."

Hojo Kyosuke shouted loudly.

"Okay, I got it~" Kasumigaoka Shiyu responded with a chuckle, glanced at the proud Eirili next to her, and walked out of the private room with amusement in her heart.

How could a man like Kyousuke shrink back?

However, she didn't intend to expose it. It would be a good thing to save this kind of thing to attack Yinglili later.

"..."

Toshiki Miyamizu looked at the half-drinked Yamazaki whiskey, and there was a trace of hesitation on his face:

"Hojo, ten bottles, isn't it..."

"It's okay, just add more after you drink it!" Hojo Kyosuke smiled brightly and picked up the wine in front of him that was about to overflow when Aizaka poured it out.

"Thanks for meeting me!"

As soon as this toast came out, the other people who were already tipsy suddenly felt their chests heat up and they all raised their glasses.

"Thanks for meeting me!"

Hojo Kyousuke raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp without even frowning. Pushing Onizuka away, he took on the duty of pouring the wine himself.

"Thank you Miyamizu-san for coming to celebrate for me." He poured a full glass.

"Thank you for your hard work, Dad."

He poured... also a full cup. Although I really want to help my dad cheat, reality doesn't allow it. But he believed in his father's cunning. Even though the other party looks drunk now, in fact, he is definitely far from being drunk. By the time the other person falls backwards, he may only be half full of alcohol.

These were all things this idiot dad used to show off to him and his mother when he was a kid, saying that it was because of his superb acting skills that he came home so early every day.

When Hojo Kyosuke was a child, he thought his father was bragging, but now he feels that what he said was true. At least he couldn't see any flaws with his scanning eyes. It was as if he was really drunk.

That's awesome, Father.

He said thank you when pouring wine for everyone. Since he was going to drink, he had to express his gratitude. A bottle of wine was poured quickly.

Looking at the overflowing wine in the glass, the middle-aged men felt bile rising.

"Thank you for meeting me!" Hojo Kyousuke shouted again.

"It's too perfunctory!" Aisaka said dissatisfied, trying to extend the time between two glasses of wine.

"Meeting everyone is the happiest thing for me!" Hojo Kyosuke smiled heartily.

Hearing this, not only the men had smiles on their faces, but the girls over there also raised their lips.

"Thanks for meeting you." Each girl silently said in her heart, and then took a sip of the drink, only Kashiko shouted it out loud.

Can Hojo Kyosuke drink?

No, since he has to set an example for Sakura to maintain good eating habits, how can he drink himself?

Can Hojo Kyosuke drink?

Of course! If this body that has been tempered by thousands of times can't even overcome a trivial matter like drinking, wouldn't it be a joke? At worst, just "go back to the beginning".

Of course, there is no need to cheat to deal with this group of weak chickens in front of you.

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