"Yay! Let's go!"
Ryo wore a white straw hat, her eyes completely lifeless.
"..."
As soon as May arrived, the sun became intense. The asphalt road looked like it was about to melt.
Golden Week, from late April to early May, a total of seven days off. Kessoku Band was about to set off on a trip they had been preparing for a long time.
In front of the live house.
The blazing sunlight shone down on the girls' faces.
Nijika fanned herself with her hand, fine beads of sweat forming on her forehead as she said weakly, "It's already May. Long sleeves are definitely going to be hot. Ryo, you never want to wear short sleeves. I really don't get you."
"So you want me to show my arms..."
Ryo replied in a flat, emotionless tone, "Nijika, you're so lewd~"
Nijika was already too hot to bother responding.
How is showing arms lewd at all?
Honestly, with Ryo's barren figure, even if she wore nothing, Nijika still would not find it lewd.
It feels nothing like Bocchi-chan... filthy.
"Nijika-senpai, look, Hitori-chan is here."
Kita waved toward Hitori in the distance, jogged over, and dragged over the nearly melting Bocchi-chan.
"Eh? Bocchi-chan, it's thirty degrees today. Why are you still wearing a tracksuit?" Nijika walked closer and gently patted Hitori's soft cheeks. She felt like this little dummy was about to get heatstroke.
"Um... my cool clothes are all packed in the suitcase," Bocchi-chan replied softly.
Because she was so excited about going out with everyone, she took too long choosing clothes. In the end, she ran out of time and had no choice but to wear her pink tracksuit... This was really something she did not want to admit.
"Huh, so Hitori-chan actually has clothes other than tracksuits?" Kita showed her natural airheadedness at the strangest moments.
"Mm... Kitahara-kun bought them for me."
Bocchi-chan recalled it for a moment. Inside were a white dress, a sailor outfit, expensive formal dresses, and some other styles, divided into daytime and nighttime wear. Daytime clothes were for the day, nighttime clothes for the night.
Nijika dragged Bocchi-chan's suitcase toward the car. "Speaking of which, you've been dating for over a month now, but Hitori-chan still calls Toru-kun 'Kitahara-kun.'"
Hearing her teasing, Hitori let out a couple of shy laughs. Even now, she did not really feel like she was dating.
After loading the luggage.
The four of them got into the car.
"Is everyone here?"
Ijichi Seika glanced back at Bocchi-chan, her younger sister, Kita, and Ryo with her blank expression. She somehow felt that this trip was not very safe. More specifically, her own personal safety was not very secure. After all, everyone knew that the four women of Kessoku Band all liked Toru, and she herself had secretly eaten him over ten times...
It could not be helped. A woman in her thirties had strong desires, especially after getting a taste.
It was clearly a man her sister liked, yet she...
Ijichi Seika, you really are trash.
"Big sis, we can set off now. It's already getting late."
"Mm."
Ijichi Seika gently stepped on the accelerator. At the same time, she made up her mind.
On this trip, she would definitely do her best to support her sister and help her rise to the top.
Forget little Bocchi. Even if Ryo and crazy Kita teamed up, whether they could beat the Ijichi sisters was still a big question mark.
The power of the sister combo, you are about to witness it.
On the other side.
On a street in Shinjuku.
"Achoo~"
Ohtsuki Yoyoko covered her nose and sneezed cutely.
Her cold was not fully better yet.
But the symptoms had eased a lot. Going out on a date... No, who is going on a date with him? This was a trip. There were lots of girls, plus three older sisters. There was absolutely no problem.
Yoyoko probably had no idea that among those three older sisters, one was Toru's lover, one was a drunk who drank every day, and the last, PA-san, was on a whole different level. She agreed to join the camping trip purely to watch the chaos.
All things considered, in this harem camping trip, only Yoyoko was completely clueless, pitiful to the extreme.
Toru took out his handkerchief and gently wiped her reddened nose. "Didn't you bring a handkerchief?"
"Y-you... you you you, what are you doing all of a sudden?"
Yoyoko froze. How could this man seriously help her wipe her nose? Even someone like her, who had never had a boyfriend, knew that only very intimate men and women would do something like this.
"What's wrong?"
"Ha-handkerchief, I, you..."
Yoyoko stammered, unable to form a complete sentence.
"Isn't it normal for friends to do this?"
"Normal my ass!"
Yoyoko snatched the handkerchief from him, blushing as she said, "I'll wash it and give it back to you. Don't do this kind of thing to me again."
Otherwise...
If I accidentally fall for you, that would be really bad.
"Oh my... love is in the air~"
PA-san walked over with a grin. She had just seen a very rare scene.
Way too entertaining.
The boy that Kessoku Band liked was secretly flirting with the guitarist from another band right under their noses. It was so interesting that PA-san would even pay money to watch this kind of thing.
"Love? Me and him dating is impossible. Only a paramecium would fall for him, a brainless single-celled organism!"
Yoyoko stuffed the handkerchief into her bag and retorted at PA-san, her tone firm.
To PA-san's ears, this sounded exactly like a romance flag, the kind that was about to get slapped in the face immediately.
Not far away.
"Hm? Am I late?"
Hiroi Kikuri had deliberately changed into lighter clothes and jogged over to the group.
She looked suspiciously at Toru and caught a strange scent, the sour smell of love PA-san had just mentioned.
"No, Hiroi-san, you're right on time," Yoyoko replied.
Toru also changed the topic, giving up on teasing Yoyoko further. He smiled and said, "Hitori and the others have already set off. We need to hurry too, or it might be night by the time we reach the destination."
The four of them walked toward the car parked by the roadside.
"By the way, who's driving today?" Yoyoko asked.
Hiroi Kikuri tilted her head. "I can't drive."
PA-san smiled. "I have a license, but I haven't driven in a long time."
"Of course I'll drive. I have a license," Toru said, shaking the car keys in his hand.
Ohtsuki Yoyoko looked at him suspiciously.
Minors can get a driver's license? Do you think I'm stupid?
Toru just smiled without saying anything.
Beautiful boy business, don't ask.
You really don't understand the value of a transmigrator at all.