Just as the first day of the calendar changed to August began-

Bai Ya stood alone in the circular square in front of the station.

At his feet was a large bag, the kind of oversized bag that he wouldn't normally use. It was filled with a change of clothes and game supplies for several days.

It's been a long time since the meeting time, but he hasn't seen anyone else yet.

He felt that he was a very patient person.

He also feels that his attitude is very easy-going.

But—even with such a personality, he feels very anxious now.

It's been almost two hours since the meeting time, and no one shows up, isn't that too much——?

From just now, Bai Ya's hand has been holding the mobile phone tightly.

He opened the message's mailbox, then closed it again. He did this several times.

I also selected the "minister" from the phone book as "friend", and then dismissed the idea before pressing the call button.

He repeats these actions meaninglessly.

Today is the departure day of "Washuki".

They are obviously cultural clubs, not sports clubs, so I really don't know why they want to stay together-

Bai Ya is not even very clear about the most basic activities of the CP Department. Although he just got the badge of the department member not long ago, and was upgraded from "entry experience" to "internship department member", in fact, he still does not understand the activities of the CP department.

"I didn't even ask where I was going......

Bai Ya muttered.

He only heard that he would meet in front of the station at 7 o'clock in the morning, and then he would have to stay for a few days, so he had to bring a change of clothes and not worry about the ticket.

Whether it is the angelic family of the minister and Xiaoting, or the genius family of Sister Ziyin, they all give people a very wealthy feeling. Shouldn't they have a "villa" or something like that, so they want to live there and travel by the way. Bai Ya's heart is looking forward to it-

"Everyone~...... It's been a long time! ”

Bai Ya looked up at the clock in the circular square in front of the station.

While he was saluting, the needle moved again, and it was three minutes before nine o'clock in the morning

It has been an hour and fifty-seven minutes since the meeting time, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is two hours.

Even a person with a personality like him can't stand it, when Bai Ya turned on his phone and was about to make a call-

"Oh, just in time! Almost, just in time! ”

The minister's voice came from behind Bai Ya.

He didn't turn back right away—

"It's too late at all, it's okay, the minister is very late!"

Bai Ya took a few seconds for the smile to turn into a serious expression before slowly turning around.

The minister and Xiaoting stood in front of him. Xiao Ting took a draft hat and said hello to him, and the minister put his hands on his chest as usual, with an arrogant attitude.

"It's too much, the minister died so late for so long

The minister standing in front of him in civilian clothes looked really shiny. Bai Ya pursed his lips in protest.

"What are you talking about? We're catching up, no problem. Isn't there still three minutes left? ’

"What's the problem? It's out at all, okay, it's already nine o'clock! ”

Just when Bai Ya was not showing acting skills, but really pouting angrily, another voice came from behind him-

"Ahh

Sister Ziyin was standing behind him.

"I thought only Sister Ziyin was a normal person!"

Bai Ya turned around and complained.

"Huh? What is Bai Lan angry about? ”

"This guy has been weird since the beginning, and keeps saying we're late."

"Why?"

"How do I know, isn't it just right for the CP department?"

"What's the CP time?"

Bai Ya asked, and it was Ziyin's sister who answered him.

"Add or subtract two hours before and after the agreed time, it's called 'CP time'!"

"What's that?"

"Uh, it's kind of general social common sense."

"This is common sense in some world!"

"Ah, Su Qi, are you late~ one minute late!"

Xiao Ting stretched out her hand and pointed at it, and Su Qi, who was carrying a backpack as big as a refrigerator, was stunned for a moment.

"Fine~Fine~"

The minister, like a schoolboy, sings by himself.

"Su Qi, no."

Senior Sister Su Qi pointed to her face with a very embarrassed expression.

These people are hopeless, Bai Ya thought to herself.