The next few days were somewhat uneventful.
Maybe it was because the date of the smashing event was getting closer and everyone was nervous, or maybe because the weather was getting colder, the members in the lounge had changed to varying degrees, which was unpredictable.
For example, Mai Shiraishi has been crazy about a 404 video website recently. She searched for guitar, white shirt, dimples, singer, etc., but it was obvious that the people who appeared were not the people she wanted to find. Instead, she found advertisements for shirts and beer. Dui, she didn't know how to cancel it, so she asked Takayama Kazumi for help.
Also, perhaps because the weather is getting colder, the members have become more and more demanding about food, just like now.
Nakata Hana took the bento sent by the staff and sat down on the chair to open it. Just when she was about to start, she couldn't help but sighed: "Why is it a fried chicken bento again! Didn't I tell Kawakage-san already? Do you live without eating meat?”
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a big word hanging above her head.
Danger!
The war started.
Sure enough, the moment she spoke these words, there were several eyes in the lounge that locked onto her firmly, like rays of light on her back, making her body stiffen immediately.
Immediately, Erika Ikuta jumped out immediately and said with an expression that really couldn't help you: "There is really no way! Hana-chan, if you don't want to eat it, then give it to me. You can't waste food, right?"
"Uh, this..."
Before Nakata Hana could explain, a new storm emerged again, and Matsumura Sayuri, who had been coveted for a long time, followed closely behind, putting on a pitiful look, and transformed into a weird person: "Leave it to me, Sayuri is really I really like fried chicken. If I don’t eat it for one day, I feel like my life has lost its meaning. Hanana-chan must not be able to bear the thought of me being decadent like this! 嘤嘤嘤~”
Huahua screamed in her heart that something was wrong. This woman was not a gas-saving lamp. She jumped out to compete with him, but he was not necessarily his opponent, so he quickly took the initiative to launch an offensive: "Hey Sayuri-chan! Everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis, right?" Really? I was the one who came first. How can you compete with me?"
Matsumura Sayuri sneered and said disdainfully: "Hmph! Ikku-chan, why did you come here first? Do you think this is a show on The White Album? We are obviously competing fairly!"
Huahua gritted her teeth and counterattacked: "I'm growing up now, and I need adequate nutritional supplements. What if I can't grow taller without this fried chicken!"
"Tch! What's the use of growing taller? Wouldn't it still be the same if Oppai didn't keep up?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the lounge.
Some pigeons, birds, horses, and bridges couldn't help but lower their heads and scan their own chests, and then silently turned their heads away from paying attention to the situation over there.
Huahua's expression also froze, but she immediately organized a strong counterattack: "I'm still young now, and I will definitely surpass you in a few years!"
"Hmph, let's talk about it then."
"Uh...actually..."
Nakata Hana weakly observed the anxious battle situation and wanted to say something, but was interrupted again.
"Since you don't want it, then give me this fried chicken!"
Several people looked up and saw one person with soft features and graceful figure, as if carrying the radiance of the Virgin Mary in the morning sun, looking at them with a smile——
——Lunchbox in front of you.
The battle situation instantly became more complicated.
A drop of cold sweat flowed from Nakata Hana's forehead.
The fried chicken sisters in the Civil War looked at each other, and then said in surprise: "Maimai! Why are you here?"
That's right, the person who came was none other than one of the two nemesis of the bento staff, Mai Fukawa Mai Mai.
She explained with a smile, but her eyes never left the lunch box on the table: "Ah, I happened to need some help with some work today, so I came over. There should be nothing else after lunch. Oh, by the way, I was there just now I met Bai Yunsang outside, he seems to have something to see you."
"Really? Is this happening?" The fried chicken sisters were hesitant.
"Of course it's true. Think about it, have I ever lied to you?" Mai Mai asked sincerely, trying to hold back the naughty smile she wanted to show.
I have to say that he is worthy of being a veteran in the world of gluttony. This move to lure the tiger away from the mountain was extremely skillful. The two of them were so confused that they couldn't figure out the situation for a while.
However, the two of them were not so easily fooled. After thinking about it, they decided to confirm the possession of the fried chicken first, and then worry about whether Baiyun Mountain came to them.
After all, compared with food, everything else is just floating clouds, Baiyun Mountain? He's a piece of shit!
"Hanana-chan, give me this fried chicken, I really need it!" Hanahua, who found that she couldn't win the argument with Matsumura Sayuri, decisively gave up her previous behavior and turned her focus to launching an offensive against the holder of the fried chicken. In her opinion, no matter how much advantage you have with your eloquent words, as long as the original owner of the fried chicken claims that it is mine, it means that all the base crystals have been stolen by me. How do you win?
madness!
Matsumura Sayuri smiled coldly. Sure enough, he was still young and had never seen the world. Did he think he could win the fried chicken this way? Innocent!
She changed the topic and directly proposed that she could exchange the condolence items she had received. Those condolence items were some small snacks, and both parties would not lose money in exchange for the fried chicken.
So despicable!
Huahua's expression changed again, and she gritted her teeth secretly.
Although she thought she was ready to steal the base crystal, she didn't expect that the other party was already abusing the spring. How could she win? So he quickly pointed the finger back and complained repeatedly: "Sayuri-chan, are you really okay with this? You are five years older than me, so you can't be polite to young people!"
Sayuri Matsumura spoke sharply and was skilled in tactics. He retorted without fear: "You also know that I am five years older than you. At this time, I should respect my senior, right? And it's fair. If you have any opinions, you can You can also exchange it for condolences? Why not?"
"Uh... this." Huahua hesitated with a shy look. She couldn't tell her the pain. She had already eaten all the condolences the moment she got them, and she even had the audacity to do so. I secretly took a few more, so how could I still have any condolence items left to win this war? Sure enough, supplies are always the most important thing during a war!
Mai Mai, who was secretly observing from the side, seized the opportunity to take action and repeatedly echoed: "Yes, you should respect the seniors at this time. I should be the oldest one here, right? Then I will accept this fried chicken without courtesy. Got off."
White teeth!
Sayuri Matsumura also looked tense. Huahua's opponent was so strong that she almost forgot that there was a strong opponent like Mai Mai. Damn it, you keep hiding in the dark and don’t speak, just seize the loopholes in language and start to strike a fatal blow? What a powerful method, what a terrifying opponent!
She was about to organize words to complete the counterattack, but then another voice appeared, ending the group of women's unscrupulous fight for food.
"Don't bother, Nakata, you got the wrong bento. This is your vegetarian bento."
Huahua: "..."
Matsumura Sayuri: "..."
Mai Mai: "..."
Several people looked around and saw Bai Yunshan walking in with a fresh bento, and then placed it on the table in a smart manner, replacing the original fried chicken bento.
Nakata Hana also breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and explained embarrassedly to the few people who had been fighting passionately just now: "Uh... I just wanted to say it before, in fact, I can directly There’s no need to go to such trouble to find a staff member in exchange for a bento.”
Several people suddenly fell silent, as if the style of painting suddenly turned into black and white, losing the meaning of life.
Baiyunshan didn't care about this. He put away his lunch box, then glanced at everyone in the lounge and shouted: "Ikoma, come out. I'll see you if I have something to do here."
