"I can guarantee that the table I sit at will not be wasted." Aikawa Yusheng patted his chest and said.

The girl pressed her temples with her palms as if she had a headache. She rubbed them a few times, looking a little troubled, as if she was thinking about how to refuse next.

"Okay, I see that letting you and I go in is more painful than letting you not go in." Noticing this expression, Aikawa Yusheng said with a smile, "Then where were you while we were eating?"

"I'll book a room next door for dinner."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Shang Yingkongfeng was indeed not good at this, because most people would not dare to approach her again after she made it clear that she refused for the first time.

If it had been someone else, Kamizakura Kongfeng would not have responded at all the second time and after that, but Aikawa Yusheng was half... or a friend.

It's really hard to deal with.

"It always feels like I'm squeezing you out." Aikawa Yusheng said softly.

"No~."

The girl's voice was drawn out, and the lingering sound of the word "you" was a little choppy. Then it seemed that her brain realized that she shouldn't speak like this, and she stopped suddenly.

"Okay, then I'll come over to you after eating and go back together." The two of us came together and we must go back together.

When he said this, Aikawa Yusheng blinked, as if he was confirming whether the sound just now came from the miko lady.

"Yeah." Shang Yingkongfeng nodded and walked back to the front desk.

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Walking into this huge private room - or more appropriately called a private room - most of the members of the music club were already seated at different tables.

There is a display screen on both sides of the hall, showing the same content, and there is a microphone below, which can be used for singing. There are sofas and game consoles in the surrounding corners, and several teenagers and girls are playing games on them.

Standing at the door and looking around, I saw Tianhe Xia Li's white hands raised and shaking, and Amamiya Chiran sitting next to her.

Looking at the space in between, it seems that my position has been fixed.

Great, at least there is no situation where two people sit together or are far apart, and they have to make difficult choices again.

Hiss - if Shang Yingkongfeng and himself come in, then where should I place her?

I didn't think of a suitable answer, but after all, it didn't happen, so Aikawa Yusheng simply stopped thinking about it.

Pulling out the guest chair and sitting on it, there are only cold dishes on the dining table, and they are all wrapped in plastic wrap. No one has touched their chopsticks yet.

Most of the people sitting on the table are members of the Basson Club. To the right of Amamiya Chisome, according to her, is the seat of Kawagami Ezuna. As for herself, she is currently in the middle of the hall, holding a microphone.

"Thank you for all your hard work during this time! Because of this, we have successfully advanced to the national competition!" After waiting for everyone to gather, he patted the microphone with his palm to attract everyone's attention. Kawagami Soina said loudly.

"Thank you everyone! You are all great! Thank you for your hard work!"

After she finished speaking, she bowed to everyone, and received warm applause from the hall.

“So in order to thank everyone for their hard work during this period, tonight’s meal will be paid for entirely by the funds of the Music Department! Because everyone has done their best and achieved success!

So as a reward, we also ordered the most advanced set menu, which costs an average of 7,600 yen per person. This has nothing to do with everyone’s wallet. All you need to do is eat as much as you want!”

"Great!"

As the person who made the reservation for this private dining room, Aikawa Yusheng knew that as early as two days ago, Kawagami Ezuna had asked him to come here to reserve a seat and a package, and he also paid a deposit.

At that time, I told myself that this meal would be funded out of funds, and I would choose the most expensive set meal.

If you fail to advance, you will probably say that you have worked very hard to comfort everyone. Treating everyone to a good meal is also an art of language.

"Those people in our department who like to be wasteful, I have persuaded them all to move to other desks."

Pulling Aikawa Yusheng's sleeve, Tianhe Xia Li brought her head over and spoke softly, with pride and anticipation of praise written on his brows.

"Kawagami and I will not waste it." Amamiya Chiran also said softly. This table was not a member of the Basong Club, only Aikawa Yuo and the two of them.

"Thank you so much, because I am a boy, so I don't shed tears lightly, but what I want to tell you is that I have cried bitterly in my heart."

Aikawa Yusheng said with a bright smile.

Although according to his judgment logic, even if those people are there, Aikawa Yusheng will not be upset by the wasteful behavior, but someone has always remembered this habit of his and has been helping him in her own way. This feeling is really

Very good.

"Actually, I want to see you really cry." Tianhe Xia Li tilted his head mischievously and said with some regret.

Amamiya Chiran hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Is there anything that would make you really cry?"

"Oh, then you can't even see it." After answering from the left, Aikawa Yusheng quickly turned to the right, "Some, such as onion juice getting into your eyes, do you need to wait for me to show you a show? President?"

"Then will you cry when I die?" Tianhe Xia Li's thinking always jumps very quickly, and the span between the two questions is always extremely large.

"Okay." Amamiya Chiran nodded.

"Anyway, you can't see at that time, why do you care so much?" He turned the chopsticks in his hand, then tapped the head of the girl on the left with the end of the chopsticks, and then turned to the right:

"Suddenly I remembered that I need to use fresh onions. These have been made into dishes. Forget it. It's such a pity. I can only perform it for you next time I have a chance, President."

"If you avoid answering, you will cry!" Tianhe Xia Li pouted and said while holding his forehead in dissatisfaction.

"I can help you get a fresh one, we will definitely provide it here." Amamiya Chiran's eyes locked on the staff walking around in the private dining room.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you, so if you say you can cry, then you will cry." Aikawa Yusheng said disdainfully to the left, so Tianhe Xari crossed two chopsticks and made a clicking sound.

Then he turned to the right: "The waiter has to serve a person in the hall today. He is very tired, so don't embarrass him. We will discuss this matter in the long run..."

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Turn left, turn right, turn left, turn right, turn left, turn right...

When the first plate of hot food gently hit the glass turntable on the table, it proved that dinner had truly begun, and the chat came to an end.

Aikawa Yusheng rubbed his neck, which was sore from the constant twisting left and right, and let out a long sigh of relief.

If you don't serve food, even your own body will inevitably suffer from cervical spondylosis - it's a bit sore now.

Having said that, does this count as a sign of becoming smarter?

After all, you can do two things at once, right?
Chapter completed!