Chapter 8 Children's Terms
Ahh
You're here, Captain.
The head of the house jerked down the empty bottle.
Wipe the corners of your mouth with the back of your hand.
Just threw up?
The head of the house raised his neck with water in his mouth and rinsed his mouth with a grunt.
I turned and sat down.
Naw.
Didn't go to play basketball.
[The on-site rehearsal in the auditorium is a rare once-in-a-millennium fresh scene. 】
The head of the house smiled and screwed the lid on.
Place the empty bottle on the ground.
In the dark auditorium, there were only the two of us alone.
Hm.
There's a white-haired witch in our dormitory, too.
Probably because.
I'm guilty.
So Hades sent someone to punish me.
I don't listen well to lectures, and I'm always messing around.
It has brought great difficulties to foreign teachers.
Thus.
They really love each other.
It is not easy to break them apart.
You have to think about it.
The head of the house puffed out his cheeks.
Covered his mouth and ran out.
I turned to look at him.
Throwing up again?
I turned around.
Lie on the back of the chair.
Look up at the deep, pitch-black ceiling.
Probably.
Even the head of the house was subjected to my filthy words.
It's disgusting.
Scold~
Do you want to get some sleep......
Belch.
Saying.
What kind of show are they rehearsing today?
I sat up with my neck bent.
Stomach pain.
It's probably a fork.
I clutched my stomach and rubbed it.
Far away on the stage.
The stage play is being staged.
[Oh, my heart, my liver, my heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, what's wrong with you? My hair has grown so long! 】
What is this?
Foreign countries have a personal hair up to 17 meters long!
Oh.
I'm really flattering.
Don't look at it.
Pick up the empty bottles.
Throw it in the trash.
The ball is in!
Subway station advertisement.
It's just that he uses cans.
And the head of the house can afford to buy bottled ginger cola.
Because the bottled ones are more cost-effective.
But the more you drink it, the more dangerous it becomes.
One man on the basketball court scored a goal.
Then walk to the sidelines.
Unscrew the lid.
Gasped.
Craned his neck and drank it.
It's like a drink in the night.
If you drink too much, you will become a child.
I don't even play basketball and drink drinks.
Captain, are you a sideman?