043 Long Island Iced Tea (3K)

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"What...what do I want to like?"

Igarashi was stunned. It seemed that no one had ever cared about her problem since she could remember...

Even with that majestic and vague figure in my memory, I can only vaguely remember that being touched by him on the head would be very comfortable, being in his arms would be very warm, and I would feel super safe;

You can get whatever you want to eat from him, and you won’t be scolded for being lazy and sleeping in...

But before he could ask her this question, he disappeared.

When she came to Igarashi's house, she only remembered to listen to her master obediently, so that she would have hot meals to eat, not be tortured by all kinds of strange things, and only then could she occasionally have a peaceful sleep...

It seems that now that the owner can affirm her value and care about her, she can already be very happy.

If she is successfully liked by Yamazaki Hayato, then the master may become more interested in her, and maybe even get to that point...

However, "Myself?" Yamazaki Hayato's words just now were like a smoke that seemed to have dissipated, making Yu Deng feel a little doubt about what he had just taken for granted...

When she came to her senses again, Yamazaki Hayato had already disappeared at the second staircase. Igarashi Yuto, who was in a complicated mood, finally made up his mind to complete the master's mission first.

She made a trumpet shape with her little hands at her mouth, and shouted at his slightly burly back:

"That... big brother————!"

"Huh? Have you thought of anything?" Kuriyama Mai turned back expressionlessly and pointed to the refrigerator in the living room on the second floor. "If you are hungry, there is some food in there, but don't turn on the lights in the living room!"

"No! It's not this..." Igarashi Yuto quickly shook his little head to deny, and the long hair near his shoulders swayed like willow. "It's big brother... Can I call you Hayato-nii?"

"Hayato-nii?" Kuriyama Mai immediately looked at the pleading girl with disgust, "This is too ugly."

"Hmm~" Igarashi Yuto poked his spongy-soft cheek with his finger in confusion, "But...we are living together, can't we just call him by name? In other words, Mr. Yamazaki prefers to be called Oni-chan?”

Kuriyama Mai couldn't figure out what she was thinking. She just asked him to accompany her tomorrow night, and now she wanted to call her by name?

If it was the sequelae caused by the previous [Car Skill S], she should have gained heartbeat points now, but she didn't, and her performance after the knotting of lights clearly showed that she had long since awakened from her love mind.

After excluding the fierce appearance, Yamazaki Hayato's appearance can only be said to be not ugly at best. It is completely impossible to make a beautiful girl fall in love with him. In addition, this legal loli is now thinking about the bad 'master'...

If something goes wrong, there must be fraud. After thinking quickly in his mind, he waved his hand gently and replied jokingly:

"Just call me Brother Pheasant."

"Mountain? Gay?" Igarashi's grape-colored eyes suddenly opened wide, and his small face was filled with confusion.

Then she thought that if Yamazaki Hayato was really gay, she would not be able to complete the mission assigned by her master no matter what.

"Hello? What are you thinking about?" Seeing her twisting her body uncomfortably, Kuriyama Mai immediately added:

"It's San Gei, Gei is Gei ba's Gei."

"That's it~" Although Igarashi Yuto didn't quite understand what he just said, he was relieved. At least he shouldn't be gay.

"But why does eldest brother want to be called that?" She blinked and asked curiously.

In order not to leave any further trouble, Kuriyama Mai could only continue to explain patiently:

"Hayato almost means chicken, and the kanji for Yamazaki can also be pronounced as San. You should understand."

"Hehe~" Igarashi couldn't help but snicker, "Brother Pheasant, no matter how late it is, I will wait for you to come home~"

Listening to her sticky Japanese pronunciation, Kuriyama Mai couldn't help laughing. He straightened his mind and reminded him slightly seriously:

"Don't turn on the lights, don't make too much noise, in short, your chance is only once, bye."

Jie Deng, who stayed where he was, didn't expect him to leave so easily. Does she want to leave?

Although you will be punished for getting rid of the firearm, if you continue to lose contact, you may be judged as a defector by the team leader, and you will never be soft on the traitorous master.

Yui Igarashi carefully observed the downstairs through the cracks in the curtains. If Hayato Yamazaki went to the casino, she would leave here immediately.

But as she watched him conversing with a young man riding a motorcycle downstairs, another sentence he said suddenly wrapped around her ears like vines.

"You have a job with your head on your belt, and you may die at any time... If I kill you now..."

Igarashi was stunned. Although she had completed several tasks alone, the perfect ending earned her the surname "Igarashi".

But what if something like this happens again?

She died inexplicably at the hands of a person with no threat in terms of intelligence. As long as the master still allows her to do a solo mission, the probability of this situation will become infinite...

Master, will he believe in his loyalty? Will he argue with the team leader and the others? Will you spend energy looking for yourself?

Igarashi's little hands tightly grasped the curtains, and the metal boom made a squeaking and rubbing sound. She wanted to get an answer.

As Brother Pheasant said, "You only get one chance like this."

The tightly stretched curtains were finally loosened, and Yue Deng lay down on the bed again.

"San Gei is such an interesting name~"

She lay on her back, staring at the ceiling, and started to giggle. After a while, a wave of sleepiness came to her brain.

"Now at least I can sleep easily."

"Let the dream tell me what I want to do most..."

As soon as she finished her soft words, the girl fell asleep, and her slight snoring rhythmically wandered throughout the room.

This time, Kuriyama Mai didn't look back and walked straight downstairs.

He has already explained everything he should clearly explain to Igarashi Yuto.

If you say too much, it will arouse her resentment, and leave the rest to her own decision.

Those who want to leave cannot be kept even if they are forced to stay.

Even if she ran back, the threat to herself would not be great, and it was impossible for her to truthfully report her defeat.

From the current point of view, Igarashi Yufeng has no murderous intentions towards him, he just needs him to gamble honestly.

His choice to leave like this is also a kind of screening.

If Jie Deng can stay in the house obediently and not make any small moves when he comes home in the middle of the night, then she still has the significance of uniting the front.

Building an organization is not as simple as shouting a few nice words. You have to slowly get others to truly agree with your ideas.

He just opened the rolling shutter door and found Jiu Chengzhen riding an R6 waiting outside his door.

Under the illumination of the street lamp, I saw him holding his helmet, with a fair and clean face, as if he was shy like a girl.

"Yamazaki, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Jiucheng's polite voice interrupted his thoughts, but Kuriyama Mai didn't pay much attention to him, and looked straight at the R6 under his crotch.

The pedals, horns and brake pump of the motorcycle have been modified to be more sporty, the exhaust has been changed to straight out, and the tires have been replaced with big lightning ones with better ground bite.

Kuriyama Mai was already a little eager to try, and asked Jiuchengzhen directly:

"Can I try your car? After we finish drinking, I'll take you to gamble. If you win, it's yours. If you lose, it's mine."

Jiucheng was really hesitant, but after hearing Yamazaki's last words, he couldn't help but start to waver.

"If you only ride to the bar...no problem."

"Thank you so much."

Kuriyama Mai stepped forward unceremoniously, and the helmet Jiuchengzhen handed over was also particularly suitable.

On the contrary, Jiu Chengzhen, who was sitting behind him, was a little trembling and couldn't let go. He held the fuel tank with both hands on the ground for fear of something going wrong.

The engine roared loudly all the way, constantly weaving left and right in the traffic. [Car Skill S] allowed him to always find the fastest route.

It seems that for him, the roar of the wind is the same as the willing and uncontrollable moans of a woman, both of which can give him a kind of spiritual happiness.

The motorcycle was getting faster, but his mind was getting clearer.

This is Japan, an old developed country. Even though the society is full of similar contradictions, it is not East Asia at the beginning of the last century.

Although many theories and methods are still valid, they must not be applied mechanically before detailed investigation, and he must not make dogmatic errors.

Maybe he can find a new path?

In short, he must first come up with a slogan or program. Unite Yoshida Yuka, Igarashi Yuto, Takayama Ken, Kusei Makoto, convenience store owners, gangsters who fight on the street, and even Takagi Kiyoko and Toyama Yuko who accompany customers in bars and casinos from Yanagigahara Town.

Only in this way can we protect the most dreams.

Thinking of this, Kuriyama Mai in the helmet smiled slightly, saw the right moment, and made a beautiful tire slide around the corner. The R6 happened to stop in front of the bar.

On a busy road 1.5 kilometers away from Top Plus Bar, Kuriyama Mai arrived in less than two minutes.

"Yamazaki...amazing..." Jiuchengzhen, who got out of the back seat, gave him a thumbs-up with a trembling voice.

Looking at Kusei Makoto, who was frightened to the point of sweating by his extreme operation, Kuriyama Mai gently patted his vest.

"Now you know how much Takagi Kiyoko loves you."

"Huh?" Jiucheng really didn't understand.

"There is a difference between riding a bicycle and sitting in a car. When you are riding a bicycle, you may feel that 100 kilometers per hour is very slow, but when you are sitting in the car, you feel that you are losing control every minute."

Jiucheng was stunned for a moment. He patted his chest gently, which had not yet calmed down, "Yes..."

He once thought that Qingzi liked the feeling of flying close to the ground while being blown by the strong wind while sitting in the back seat.

But after he personally experienced the back seat of intense driving, he realized that Qingzi might have done it all for him...

"Stop standing there stupidly, go in and drink." Kuriyama Mai noticed his change and reminded him relaxedly.

"Well, let's drink first." Jiu Chengzhen came back to his senses and answered in a daze.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the bar, before the bartender could ask him what he wanted to drink, Kuriyama Mai ordered it first:

"A Long Island iced tea."

But the bartender only responded perfunctorily, and the assistant behind him seemed not to be interested in the drink.

Although this drink is simple and popular, it tests the bartender’s basic skills.

Because there are four kinds of base liquor: gin, rum, tequila, and vodka. You also need to prepare the amount of lime juice, Cointreau and syrup. The Shake time must be controlled to ensure the degree of water dissolution of the ice cubes. The final cola It can neither overwhelm the guest nor make the color too light...

The flavors of all parties must be balanced. If the flavor of any party is too prominent, it means the failure of this glass of wine.

Kuriyama Mai is about to start mixing this glass of wine, but his attitude will not be as perfunctory as the bartender's, and of course it's not just about the wine.