My roommate turns out to be the heiress of a triad!

finally.

There was still quite a bit of ramen left in the bowl of the nine-piece broth.

Rather than saying there's a lot left, it's more accurate to say it's basically untouched.

After all, she had previously eaten most of a ceramic bowl of oden and two paper bowls of ice cream all by herself.

It was to be expected that I wouldn't be able to eat ramen.

I just didn't expect her to like the sweet fermented rice and cream ice cream that the old man made so much.

Even Sugawara Ryoichi had no choice but to give her the ice cream he was holding, just so she could make that adorable face.

However, he did not know.

Because this decision will make him regret it deeply later.

Just now.

Ryoichi Sugawara slurped up the last strand of ramen in his bowl and then stuffed the last piece of char siu, soaked in broth, into his mouth to chew.

The aroma of wheat from the high-gluten noodles and the meaty fragrance of char siu fill your mouth together.

Just as he was enjoying the feeling of fullness from the carbohydrates and the pleasure from the fat, Kujo Mayu slowly spoke, her voice trailing off.

"Hey Sugawara, you've finished your ramen, right? I have another bowl here, you can have it all."

As the words reached their ears, a bowl of almost untouched ramen was pushed into view.

However, because I didn't control the force with which I pushed the ramen, the soup inside the bowl swayed back and forth when the earthenware bowl stopped, and a few drops still spilled out.

What else is called "feeding Sugawara"?

Are we so close that we can address each other by name?

Just as Sugawara Ryoichi was about to take out a handkerchief to wipe the soup that had splashed on the table, he realized too late and stopped his right hand from taking the handkerchief out of his pocket.

wrong.

Her current tone is like that of someone who has drunk too much alcohol; after her nerves are numbed by alcohol, her brain automatically deactivated its emotional inhibition module, causing her to start talking nonsense as she pleases.

An ominous premonition suddenly welled up in Ryoichi Sugawara's heart.

But it can't be that bad, can it?

The fermented glutinous rice used to brew rice wine has been processed.

With so little residual alcohol left, even a normal person wouldn't get drunk after consuming five or six kilograms of alcohol.

Two bowls of ice cream, at most, would weigh less than 200 grams.

With the addition of other raw materials, the amount of fermented glutinous rice used will not be large, and the alcohol content will be pitifully low.

How could anyone get drunk from such a small amount of alcohol?

It's quite terrifying to think that someone could get drunk from just a little alcohol.

But what's even more terrifying is...

If at this time and place, someone were to find a girl in a high school uniform who is intoxicated.

The consequences would be unimaginable!

Getting into trouble for oneself is another matter.

As an adult, Goto, who provided products containing alcohol, is inextricably linked to the situation.

If things go wrong, I might not be able to eat his ramen anymore.

The more Sugawara Ryoichi thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

I only pray that Kujo Mayu's emotional relaxation is due to a feeling of fullness, rather than an emotional outburst caused by drunkenness.

But as Murphy's Law states...

Anything that can go wrong will eventually go wrong.

The situation you least want to happen is often the one that does.

"Iron. Feed Sugawara, eat! Why won't you eat this bastard!"

The tone and superb trilled tongue sounds, reminiscent of a yakuza character from a TV drama, along with the words that no girl would say, confirmed Sugawara Ryoichi's suspicions and attracted the attention of an old man cleaning the stove inside the food cart.

"What's wrong with this little girl?"

"What else is wrong? Judging from her abnormally red face and the nonsense she was spouting just now, she's drunk."

"You must be kidding me! I've never seen anyone get drunk from such a small amount of alcohol in ice cream before. I've lived for decades."

"Hey, you finally met me today!"

Ryoichi Sugawara quickly jumped off the bar stool, walked to Mayu Kujou, and gently shook her shoulders to check if she was still conscious.

However, she faced Sugawara Ryoichi with a dazed look and a silly smile.

"Whoa. The world is spinning."

たいへん! It's an earthquake. "

That's it, I'm completely out of consciousness.

Even worse, Sugawara Ryoichi could see two office workers who had just finished get off work at this time walking towards the old man's ramen cart not far away.

"Ah. Those two are office workers who have been coming to my place for ramen lately."

"Huh?"

As the two people drew closer, Sugawara Ryoichi felt an increasing sense of urgency.

Teeth are white, teeth are white, teeth are white even with red bean paste.

If they found out that Kujo Mayu was in this state, any normal adult would call the police if her guardian was not present!

Because under normal circumstances, what high school student would be wandering around outside in school uniform at this time, completely drunk?

If the police arrive, all three, including Ryoichi Sugawara, will definitely be taken to the police station for questioning.

The fact that the old man provided his two students with products containing alcohol will also be exposed!

He realized the seriousness of the situation and, lowering his voice for fear of attracting the attention of the two men, hurriedly asked Sugawara Ryoichi.

"What should we do? Those two are coming soon."

If they see the little girl like this, they'll definitely call the police!

There's no other way, you'd better take her away quickly! Don't let them notice the little girl's situation.

"Today's food is on me!"

That's all that can be done now.

"Then I'll take her with me now. I'll come back for your ramen again next time."

The two quickly reached an agreement on the current situation.

After saying that, Sugawara Ryoichi immediately helped Kujo Mayu down from the high stool.

Weighing less than 100 pounds to begin with, Kujo Mayu was even more frail and boneless due to her drunkenness; she looked like she was about to fall over just by standing there.

In this condition, it's impossible to walk normally.

How could someone get this drunk just from eating a little fermented rice ice cream?!

If I had known she had such a low alcohol tolerance, I would never have given her my bowl of ice cream.

Ryoichi Sugawara is now kicking himself.

There was no other way but to carry her on my back.

He was about to bend down and carry Kujo Mayu on his back when he noticed she was still wearing her school's black pleated skirt.

If we don't cover ourselves up, we might accidentally expose ourselves when we try to escape.

So, before she swayed and was about to fall, Sugawara Ryoichi quickly took off his school uniform jacket and tied it around her waist.

Then wrap the two sleeves around her slender waist and tie a tight knot in front of her to prevent the coat from falling off.

"Come on. Get on."

"Huh? A piggyback ride? Where are we going?"

"Let's go home, let's go home!"

Sugawara Ryo squatted down, coaxing the drunken Kujo Mayu in a tone that sounded like he was talking to a child.

She strained to keep her dazed eyes open and hesitated for a second.

Then he happily jumped onto Ryoichi Sugawara's broad back.

Due to the immense force of the impact, Sugawara Ryoichi could even feel the soft slimes on her chest acting as cushioning.

But now there's no time to praise her slime, which feels bigger than it looks.

"Goodbye, Mr. Goto."

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