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"Iso Gen-kun must be one too, right?"
She runs at school every day, and after running, she uses the track and field department's shower room to take a shower, probably even more than him.
"Huh? Hmm? Uh, me?"
Yuka Isomoto's cheeks were flushed, her neck was tinged with shyness, and her fingers unconsciously twisted together.
Is that so? I don't think so.
"Stop! Now Yuka will begin her description!"
Yuka Isomoto gradually calmed down, forcing herself to appear as expressionless as Hama Watanabe:
"slip."
"Okay, minimum vocabulary, passed! Next moonlit night!"
Nagase Tsukiyo couldn't understand why they reacted so strongly to Kitahara-sensei's description. The only possibility was that she and Kitahara-sensei were in cahoots.
But what are they?
Sometimes I get obsessed with that feeling.
After she finished speaking, she subconsciously looked at Kitahara Hakuba, and could get approval from the look in his eyes.
It seems I was right, my and Kitahara-sensei's entry is "|Take a bath".
Everyone else agreed with Nagase Tsukiyo's description, and Akamatsu Sayaka spoke up:
"Voting begins now! The person with the most votes is eliminated!"
Sakurako Yukawa raised her finger and said, "I vote for Jia Hui."
Suzuki Yoshie widened her eyes and said:
"Why!"
Kitahara Hakuba held up a finger a few centimeters from his lips and warned in a low voice, "Suzuki-kun, don't be so loud."
Suzuki Yoshie pouted sullenly and said through gritted teeth, "I described it so well."
Then, everyone began to vote one by one.
Kitahara Hakuba had already vaguely realized that he was one-third of the way there.
To protect himself, he followed the majority vote and voted for Suzuki Yoshie.
Chapter 275, Section 274: The Unspeakable Little Games with the Girls >>
In the end, Suzuki Yoshie was eliminated with eight votes, while Watanabe Hama voted for Eri, arguing that the word "comfortable" was too broad and implied a deliberate attempt to agree with someone.
"Now we'll move on to the second round. There's a black circle in the bottom right corner of the slip of paper that can eliminate one more person. The remaining people can't open their eyes," said Sayaka Akamatsu.
The girls closed their eyes as instructed. Kitahara Hakuba looked around and found that only Nagase Tsukiyo made eye contact with him.
Wait, there's still one more person.
Looking to the side, I saw Suzuki Yoshie with her arms crossed and a pout, looking very depressed.
Nagase Tsukiyo covered her mouth and smiled, while Kitahara Hakuba nodded at her.
"Now we'll eliminate one more person."
They said they would eliminate some players, but actually choosing one to kick out was a real dilemma for both of them.
Ultimately, the two communicated using gestures and devised a method of elimination that proceeded clockwise.
"Alright! Everyone open your eyes!" Sayaka Akamatsu announced the result, "Sakurako has been killed!"
Now it was Sakurako Yukawa's turn to widen her eyes and exclaim in surprise, "Why?!"
"Hahaha—" Suzuki Yoshie laughed loudly from the side.
Kitahara Hakuba wanted to quiet them down again, but soon heard the laughter of the boy upstairs and the girl downstairs.
"In short, one of the undercover agents was eliminated in the first round, and the undercover team successfully killed Sakura. Now we will proceed with the second round."
Sakurako Yukawa and Yoshie Suzuki, who were eliminated, exchanged notes.
Suzuki Yoshie stared at the crooked handwriting on the paper, her eyes nearly popping out of their sockets. She gave Akamatsu Sayaka a look that seemed to ask, "You play this?"
On the field, Saito Haruka spoke first:
"We need to be careful and not let anyone find out."
Rain Guardian:
"It's related to your mood."
Watanabe Hama:
"Two to three times a week."
Kanzaki Eri, unsure of what to say, suddenly turned her gaze to Kitahara Hakuba and whispered:
"Teacher Kitahara."
The room was deathly silent, but no one spoke; they all seemed to be immersed in unspeakable horror.
"What's wrong?" Kitahara Hakuba asked, thinking that Eri was calling him.
Eri Kanzaki shook her head, a smile playing on her lips, and said:
“I said, my vocabulary is you.”
"???"
Do not understand.
Kitahara Hakuba thought and thought but still couldn't figure out what they were talking about, so he could only continue to give a vague answer:
"It can make you feel good."
Yuka Isomoto:
"Is it okay to say that the first time always feels novel?"
Looking up, I saw Sayaka Akamatsu giving me a thumbs up.
Nagase Tsukiyo didn't understand either and was speechless for a moment, but she had to say something, so she just went along with Yuka:
"I thought about it for a long time the first time."
Another round of voting took place, and Rain Guardian was voted out. He committed murder at night, and Saito Harutori was killed in clockwise order.
"No undercover agent was found, but two civilians died."
"You just used the word 'commoner,' right?!" Suzuki Yoshie pressed.
Sayaka Akamatsu hurriedly said, "Let's begin the second round!"
As the vocabulary became clearer, Nagase Tsukiyo's exposure increased, and she was eliminated in the third round with "Many people are doing this after the sports festival".
In the end, only Hama Watanabe, Eri Kanzaki, Hakuba Kitahara, and Yuka Isomoto remained.
In the fourth round, Watanabe Hama was thrown out, and the person Watanabe Hama was throwing was Kitahara Hakuba, who felt that what he said, "Sometimes you need someone to help the factory," was completely off-topic.
Even so, the remaining three girls did not intend to vote for Kitahara Hakuba, and the nature of the game had changed.
In the end, only Kitahara Hakuba and Kanzaki Eri remained, and according to the rules, he had already won.
Even after the game ended, Kitahara Hakuba still didn't know what the words in their hands were.
He wanted to ask, but Sakurako Yukawa and Sayaka Akamatsu absolutely refused to let him know, and even Yuka Isomoto felt that "it's best if Kitahara-sensei doesn't pay too much attention to this..."
Kitahara Hakuba played in the girls' room until 11 p.m. before leaving and returning to his own room.
As soon as I entered the door, I received a message from Saito Haruka.
A photograph, and a note.
The words "self-consolation" were written on it.
Kitahara Hakuba's eye twitched. He had considered that their ideas might be abstract, but he hadn't expected them to be this abstract.
This Akamatsu Sayaka
No wonder they all looked shy when he said "almost once a day".
I didn't know what to send Saito Haruka, but then she sent me a message: "I'm like Kitahara-sensei, but I'll be thinking of you. I'd be happy if you thought of me too."
Kitahara Hakuba's throat trembled slightly.
The image of Saito Haruka's curvaceous figure, her soft thighs beneath her skirt, and her indescribably beautiful cherry blossom mound involuntarily surfaced in my mind.
The familiar scent emanating from the screen made him blush and his heart race. Oh no, he was actually feeling aroused all over just because of a single sentence from the screen.
Kitahara Hakuba forced himself to shut up. He finally understood why so many people on the internet liked to talk about that kind of thing.
This damn imagination is ridiculous.
As he sat on the bed, Kitahara Hakuba suddenly remembered something.
Hui Li said during the game that her vocabulary is "herself":
My lungs were filled with fresh air, yet every now and then a prickly, teasing sensation would sweep across them.
Chapter 276, Section 275: The National Tournament! The Final Practice! (6K)
Gradually, the sky turned a pale white, and Utsunomiya began to awaken. (Novel First Release)
Unlike students who are restricted from going out, Kitahara Hakuba was able to appear at the corner café at six in the morning.
Americano is very bitter, and he didn't like it much the first time he drank it, but it was more refreshing than he expected.
Seemingly in sync with the national convention, the shop always plays wind instruments, but no matter how good the music is, the coffee is always bitter.
As he was about to leave, he noticed a woman wearing a light-colored top and jeans sitting in the shop window, drinking coffee.
She seemed to dislike the coffee she ordered, constantly adding sugar, but still forcing herself to drink it.
Kitahara Hakuma stepped forward, sat down beside her, and asked with a smile:
"What a coincidence, Miss Huang Qian."
The moment the words left her mouth, she was clearly startled and quickly turned her head to see the handsome young man she had met at the Tokyo seminar.