JOJO started with combustible oolong tea

At this moment, a roar came from a distance, and it was approaching quickly——

"Stop! 5 yuan——!! (╬◣д◢)"

Kitahara Iori felt bad again, turned around, and saw another majestic man wearing only underwear rushing towards him with a ferocious roar.

"Another one?! Help!!" ≡┏|*??Д?|┛

The desperate Kitahara Iori once again squeezed out his own potential, and the speed accelerated again.

Qiao Long, who chased him out, relied on his extraordinary physical fitness, and quickly caught up with Tokita Shinji and Juryu Jiro who came out before him.

"Oh! Aaron, you are here too!"

"You really care about the club! Hahahaha!!"

"..."

Looking at the two seniors with gratified expressions beside him, Qiao Long couldn't tell that he was working so hard for money, so he just followed their words and said:

"Of course! The pain I have experienced must be experienced by others! Otherwise, my heart will be unbalanced!!"

"pain?"

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Looking at the two seniors who seemed to have amnesia, Qiao Long's head was full of black lines, and he bared his teeth and roared:

"Why are you pretending to be stupid?!"

Juryu Jiro laughed loudly and said:

"Look ahead first! The rookie is leaving!"

Hearing this, Qiao Long once again turned his attention to Kitahara Iori who was running wildly ahead.

That slightly thin back, in his eyes, was fifty thousand yen running!

It was exuding the smell of wealth, and it kept teasing Qiao Long's nerves.

"Don't worry! He can't run!!" (.?`ω??)

Qiao Long laughed wildly, and rushed out again at a faster speed.

"Come on! Aaron!!" (*???*)!

"Don't let the rookie get away!!" (?▽?)/

"Leave it to me!! Hahahaha——!" (`Д?*)9

With a grin on his face, Qiao Long kept chasing Kitahara Iori in front.

Although Kitahara Iori's physical fitness is very good, in comparison, he is even weaker than Tokita Shinji and Juryu Jiro, two muscular men.

Naturally, it cannot be compared with Qiao Long, who has been exercising all year round and whose body has reached the limit of human beings.

He was overtaken by Qiao Long in a few tens of seconds.

"Don't run! Comrades!! Everyone is a good person, why are you running?!"

Hearing the voice that had already sounded a few steps away from him, Kitahara Iori turned his head and looked, his eyes were almost bulging out.

"It's you?!!"

Now he could see clearly that the guy who was following behind him, who looked like a ghost or a wild lion, was clearly the strange guy who talked to him outside the diving shop more than ten minutes ago.

"Don't run away! My comrade-in-arms Iori! Come back with me!! Hahahaha——!"

"Who is your comrade in arms?! Also, how do you know my name?!"

"Don't pay attention to these details! I let you go just now, but you went to hell by yourself! Then you can't blame me!

Just right, facing so many seniors, I am under a lot of pressure!Come and share the pressure with me! ! "

"You said it was hell, why dragged me into it?!" (メ｀ロ?)/

"It's useless to talk too much!! Whoa——!" ヾ(*O?O*)

"No--"

……

A moment later, Qiao Long, Juryu Jiro and Tokida Shinji pushed open the door of the diving shop together, and Kitahara Iori was brought back by Tokita Shinji in a creaking nest.

Looking at Kitahara Iori's powerless face with a face of kidney deficiency, which seemed to be burnt out, the store manager put down the newspaper in his hand and said with a smile:

"Iori, you are back, have you cured your homesickness?"

Juryu Jiro and Tokita Shinji, one on the left and one on the right, said seriously:

"Men always have to leave their homes, just get used to it."

"If you encounter any trouble, just talk to us. Aaron was the same as you yesterday. Didn't he recover very well?"

The veins on Kitahara Iori's face twitched, and he said with a ferocious face:

"Wait a minute, why does it seem like the problem is me? And ah..."

With that said, he turned his head to look at Qiao Long who was playing with a bank card happily, and said:

"What's going on with this guy?! Is he really human?! Bolt may not be as good at running as he is!!" (*｀盗?*)ノ┬─┬ノ┻━┻

Qiao Long, who was immersed in the joy of making money, heard that he was mentioned, and hurriedly put away the bank card given by the system, and said with a low cough:

"Cough! Yizhi, I can understand your current mood. After all, we are comrades-in-arms!"

As he spoke, he patted Kitahara Iori on the shoulder.

Kitahara Iori was covered in black lines, and his face was speechless:

"What are you talking about? I don't understand at all. Also, can you put your clothes on first?"

Qiao Long looked down at his shirtless body, and said with a serious face:

"No, no, no, this needs to be made clear. Do you think it's because you like us that you dress up like this?"

"Isn't it?"

"Well... Seniors, I don't deny it, but I definitely am not!

It's drunk, it's like this before you know it, you know what I mean? "

"I don't understand at all! I understand a ghost!!" (／‵口′)／~╧╧

Juryu Jiro on the side stepped forward and said:

"Iori, listen up, there is a reason for us to dress like this, and it goes back to the primitive era when civilization was still naked without any reason."

"This is the so-called 'learning from the past'."

Tokita Shinji continued.

Kitahara Iori's eyes twitched: "I don't want to complain about you." (#`n?)

Qiao Long also laughed dryly:

"Learning the new by reviewing the old is not the way to use it, senior."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Kitahara Iori and said with a smile:

"I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Qiao Long, an international student from Huaguo, and I will be studying at Izu University majoring in mechanical engineering."

Looking at the tall and handsome guy with a hearty smile, Kitahara Iori suddenly felt that he would be a good guy.

The premise is to ignore his almost naked appearance and the matter of laughing wildly and grabbing himself back.

"Huh? Then we are in the same major," Kitahara Iori also stretched out his hand and said:

"My name is Kitahara Iori, and I will also be studying mechanical engineering at Izu University."

When the hands of the two were about to touch each other, Qiao Long's eyes froze, and he pulled Kitahara Iori's hand at a very fast speed.

Press the ink pad, seal, and complete in one go.

Before everyone could react, he was already smiling wildly while holding the membership application form with Kitahara Iori's fingerprints on it.

"Ahahahaha——!! Still too young! Iori! In this way, we are real comrades in arms!" (ノ???)ノ

With that said, he handed the application form to Shinji Tokita, who is the president.

Kitahara Iori felt bad on the spot, and roared with a ferocious face:

"You bastard plotted against me!!" (〃?皮`)q

Qiao Long looked at the task bar, showing the [Completed] task, patted Kitahara Iori on the shoulder with a sinister smile, and said:

"Don't worry, it's not a contract of sale or anything like that, it's just a club application."

"Society application?"

Kitahara Iori heaved a sigh of relief after hearing that it was not a bad thing, and said angrily:

"You can just tell me no to this kind of thing? As for playing dirty tricks?"

Qiao Long said with a look on your face that you are still too young:

"You still have too little experience, Iori, if you react, you won't think so."

Hearing this, Kitahara Iori's face darkened again:

"You bastard, what kind of pit did you drag me into again?!" (?_?)ノ

Qiao Long didn't answer him directly, but pointed to Tokita Shinji who had rejoined the wine group, and said:

"I see that they are not, they are all members of this club, the two just now, the one with yellow hair is senior Juryu Jiro, a third-year student with the same major as us, and the other is the president of our PaB diving club, Tokita Senior Xinzhi.

Now you understand what kind of society we are, right? "

Looking at the guys who were drinking together like a group of demons, Kitahara Iori was covered in cold sweat:

"Diving agency?...well, I guess I can see it...

You guys really dragged me into a big pit..."

Qiao Long looked like someone who came here, sighed and said:

"Yesterday, I was like you now, but as you can see, in just one day, I have become like this...

This is hell..."

Looking at the vicissitudes of Qiao Long, Kitahara Iori was shocked instantly:

"...What the hell have you been through?

In other words, drink as long as you drink, why are you taking off your clothes? "

Qiao Long looked at his comrade-in-arms with an idiot's eyes, and said as it should:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Isn't it normal to take off your clothes when playing wild ball boxing?"

"Can't you play some normal guessing games?!"

"What?! Isn't drinking and playing field boxing a custom in your country?!"

"... So, what have you been through? Apologize to the local customs, bastard!!"

Chapter 8 The law of true fragrance that no one can escape

Just when Qiao Long and Yizhi were talking about each other, the manager's voice sounded from one side:

"Ryujiro! Tokita! Don't drink there, go and move the gas cylinder first."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Qiao Long and Yizhi and said:

"Iori, Aaron, stop talking about the mountains, and go and have a look together."

"where to?"

Yizhi looked puzzled, and saw that Qiao Long had stood up, and smiled at him:

"Where are you going, of course it's the sea, the sea!" (o?v?)ノ

Upon hearing this, Yizhi's eyes widened slightly, and her heart was filled with anticipation. (?ω?)

Coming to the back of the store, Iori looked curiously at the metal gas tanks in front of him one after another, and couldn't help sighing:

"Hey...this is diving equipment..."