The moment he heard this, Shiina Iori subconsciously remembered the scene of the last promotional dinner with Chiho, where the petite girl in front of her held a big beer cup and poured wine into her mouth.

But looking at Aiba Chiho's expectant gaze, he stumbled for a few words, and had to say helplessly:

"Then, drink a little?"

After receiving a positive answer, Aiba Chiho's big eyes that could not blink suddenly lit up, and he lit up his little head with a force of "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

It seems very excited.

Then, he raised his hand in the direction of General Dansheng Valley:

"Wooah!"

"A bottle of soju? OK!"

Shiina Iori couldn't help but look at the general who was preparing to set up the plate with a look of surprise - how did you understand?!

But in a while, a bottle of 600 ml of Rihe Soup and two plates of beef were carried by General Danshenggu to the side of the two's small tables.

Aoba Chiho looked at the soju on the table and couldn't help but show a little greedy drool, and his eyebrows narrowed comfortably.

When I got on the table, I subconsciously picked up the wine bottle and rubbed it twice.

"Chanhoe Chan really likes wine, it's only noon."

Shiina Iori's habitual advice was not intended to stop it - this child was obviously gifted and he didn't need to persuade him.

"Um, um, um~"

Chiho agreed without caring about it and raised his cell phone.

【It doesn’t matter, I won’t get drunk!】

【Just drink a little.】

"Is this how?"

Seeing her appearance, Shiina Iori had to agree, accompany her to the end, and turned to the general and said:

"Please come to another beer bar, Asahi's is OK."

He planned to drink it in exchange so that he would not faint soon after drinking only soujiu.

"whispering sound--!"

General Danshenggu turned his back and said with disgust, like an old man who couldn't stand his son-in-law, with a clear tone of teasing: "Are you still a man? A real man can drink more than his own woman!"

"Can the general drink Chiho?"

Shiina Iori looked over with her eyes squinted.

"Ah ah... there are still a few plates of meat in it. Add charcoal and remember to come and get it yourself!"

With just this sentence, Old Master Danshenggu suddenly had nothing to say and went all the way into the kitchen without looking back.

It seems that the psychological shadow is very strong and I still remember it freshly.

Seeing this, Chiho just smiled beside him, and there was no intention of refuting when he heard General Danshengya's words that could easily cause misunderstandings.

Shiina Iori watched the old man walk away a little helplessly.

Due to the seniority and education system, the social system with age as the class is highly used in Japanese society. It is very common for elderly people to point fingers at young people, but young people cannot respond. Therefore, Shiina Iori is used to the old people's nagging and does not take it too seriously.

But when he turned his head, he heard a very clear gurgle coming from the table opposite.

As soon as he looked over, he saw Chiho take out a large beer-tie cup from the row of cup holders on the side of the table. Then he skillfully pry open the bottle cap with chopsticks and pour the entire bottle of 54-degree Hi-Wao Soup into the beer-tie cup.

"Um?"

Shiina Iori couldn't help but be stunned, watching the whole bottle of soju fill the beer cup, emitting a strong and mellow aroma.

"etc!"

It was not until Chiho picked up the cup and took a sip so that he would not come out that he suddenly realized: "Didn't that bottle of soju drink together?"

“Eh?”

Qianho didn't react when he heard this, and raised his phone in confusion.

[If Iori Jun wants to drink it, you can ask for it again. General Dansheng Valley has a lot of wine.]

When the message was sent, the little alcoholic subconsciously put the soju into his arms, looking a bit stubborn and protected.

Seeing this, Shiina Iori finally understood.

It turns out that I underestimated her before.

“Yes, yes.”

So, I had to smile helplessly and agree twice.

Seeing that Iori had no objection, Chiho then smiled and held the beer with both hands, took a big sip, and let out a long breath of comfort.

Shiina Iori heated the charcoal fire, replaced it with the grill, and clamped the sent beef onto the grill piece, making a sizzling sound of oil.

Chiho Aiba sat opposite, looking at Shiina Iori's skillful and familiar movements, her white and tender hands carefully turned the mouth of the cup, making the big beer piercing slowly turn around like a rotating teacup.

It seems to be hesitating about something.

Perhaps seeing such thoughts, Shiina Iori did not talk much at the girl's stall where she was in deep thought. She just waited silently, staring at the heat on the grill seriously, and skillfully flipped over the right time.

【Iori Jun.】

The girl seemed to be struggling to break free from her hesitation and raised her phone carefully.

"What's wrong?"

Shiina Iori just glanced up and continued to lower her head to barbecue. It seemed that she had no intention of comforting the girl at all. She just used the slow sound of oil smoke to create a relaxing environment for her to talk about something.

【Iori, am I stupid?】

The phone screen was shaped one by one and one by one, which caught Shiina Iori's eyes. The girl's typing was not as clean and neat as she was on weekdays. Instead, she felt a heavy feeling like she had failed the last exam before the holiday.

"Gudongdong--"

The girl took another big sip of soju, as if this thing could strengthen her courage.

[I don’t know why recently, but I always feel... No matter what I do, it doesn’t seem to be very smooth.]

【It's a little frustrating~】

【(?′ω`?)】

The girl, who was clearly in a very heavy mood and had been brave after drinking, tried her best to express her feelings to the man opposite her on the phone screen that seemed to be unable to speak to anyone at this moment.

But even when you are talking, you seem cautious when using words and sentences.

The cute face always has a smile, and the sleepy eyebrows and eyes are curled into a round curve, as if they are smiling cheerfully.

Even the screen is painted with cute face words.

No matter how hard it was before composing, the difficulty after being rejected, or the feeling of powerlessness after encountering the Overlord Treaty, it seemed that it could not leave any trace on the girl's smiling face.

It seems to be careless.

Noting Chiho's expression, Shiina Iori's hand holding the sliced ​​meat was slowed down first, and then seemed to be very natural to pick up the public chopsticks and pick up a piece of beef that had been roasted and oily. She poked it into the girl's mouth without hesitation.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The girl who was tilting her head and smiling and waiting for the answer was stunned at first, and then her mouth was trembling with the beef that was still hot. She blew and inhaled and chewed hard, swallowing the beef.

Typing quickly in your hands.

【What are you doing! Iori! So hot!!】

The girl raised her cell phone while typing, sucking and venting, as if a ball of fire was stuffed into her mouth, and then she gushes of soju like drinking a carbonated drink. Then she finally calmed down, and then she looked at Iori with an angry expression on her face.

"Does Chiho think so?"

Shiina Iori seemed to have not noticed the girl's expression. She lowered her head and quietly continued to grill the slices of meat on the iron rack with a clip, with a calm voice.

"But, Chiho seems to be very proficient in musical instruments, right?"

"I heard Takitani Sang say this."

When Aiba Chiho heard him say this, he was stunned for a moment, but he happened to meet Shiina Iori's raised eyes.

My fingertips stopped and stopped on the keyboard of my phone, and I seemed to have no idea how to describe my past for a while.

After organizing the language for a while, I continued to whine:

【Music instruments, only a few types.】

【The only ones who are good at playing piano, cello and guitar, and you can only use others.】

【Because of... family, I learned it earlier.】

"Chanho is too modest, I'm afraid he's not just 'special'?"

After Shiina Iori finished reading, she picked up two more pieces of meat and put them on the plate in front of Chiho.

If he can get the first reward, he will directly reach the level of the "professional" level of piano. This level is not something that can be described as "special".

"Everyone at home does music-related work?"
To be continued...