It was Ibu, "Should I choose Truth or Dare? If it's Truth or Dare, will they ask me questions that I can't ask? If it's Dare, what if I'm asked to kiss a stranger? That dry juice looks dangerous, what should I do?" Ibu Shinji began to mutter to himself while staring at the table, and finally decided to choose Dare.

"It seems like you are looking forward to kissing strangers?" Karasuma Gaki teased him.

There was no change in Ibu Shinji's expression. "The chances of it being this are slim. I believe in myself."

"The penalty card is out. Throw yourself into the arms of No. 9, punch his chest with your little fists, and say coquettishly, 'Honey, you are so annoying~'" Bu Er read out the punishment vividly.

"Who is number 9?" Atobe smiled happily, turned over his number 8 and threw it on the table. He said that he was lucky because he was not punished in both rounds.

Karasuma Gaki snorted and opened his No. 9. He placed his right hand on the back of the sofa, crossed his legs, and leaned back casually on the sofa. With his left hand palm facing up, he waved at Ibu and smiled, "Come on."

Ibu stood up, still expressionless, and walked closer to Karasuma Gaki. Atobe made room for him and watched his movements with a nasty smile, "Throw yourself into Leon's arms."

Ibuki paused for a moment, then threw himself into Karasuma Gaki's arms, clenched his fists, hit him twice, and said in his usual tone, "Honey, you are so annoying."

"You're not being coquettish enough~" Inuzuka's Kansai accent sounded, with a frivolous and rising ending.

"Enough, enough, you're acting so spoiled that my heart is broken." Karasuma Gaki held Ibu's shoulders and pushed him away, then let him hit him twice, causing him pain in the chest.

Oshina and Atobe watched with great pleasure, laughed, and let him go.

Haitang has begun to get restless.

It was Iwu's turn to host and the one who drew the penalty card was No. 7 Oshitari.

"God has his own way, and no one can escape it." Karasuma Gaki is number 11.

Oshitari chose truth.

"What's the name of the last book you read?"

"'Suspect X***'." Oshitari said the title of the book without hesitation, without changing his expression.

"Huh? Aren't you watching "School Beauty ***"? " Atobe put his middle finger on his forehead, smiled teasingly, and looked at Oshitari.

"Haha, that's not honest, Oshitari." Fuji took the dried juice and handed it to Atobe.

Oshitari took the cup, stood up, walked to the sofa on the other side, sat down elegantly, drank the dry juice, and maintained his dignity.

Another one was eliminated and Toru Amuro joined in.

This time, Toru Amuro was the host and the punishment was given to Atobe.

Atobe chose truth, and he is not afraid of anything.

"When was the last time you cried?"

"I haven't cried since I was 2 years old!" Humph! It’s not gorgeous, so I thought that was the problem? It’s finally my turn to be the host.

The winner was No. 7 Kirihara, who was fearless and chose the big adventure.

"Take a big sip of water and look into the eyes of No. 0 for 30 seconds."

"Who is No. 0?" Atobe couldn't help laughing. Who is being punished, Kirihara or No. 0?

Toru Amuro held the number 0 between his index and middle fingers and smiled helplessly.

"Kirhara-kun, you have to hold it in, or I'll be in trouble." Amuro Toru looked at him and saw that he had already taken a big gulp of water. His cheeks were puffed up like a little puffer fish. If this gulp of water was sprayed out, it would splash all over his face.

Kirihara puffed his cheeks, nodded and winked at him, indicating that he would hold it in, he didn't want to drink the juice dry!

Karasuma Gaki started the timer, "Okay, start the timer, 30 seconds."

Amane Hikaru came to the hall and looked at Kirihara with his cheeks puffed up. "Puff your cheeks, beat the gongs and drums, puff—"

"Pfft—" Two laughs, this is Kirihara's laughter.

Toru Amuro closed his eyes and groped for something with his right hand like a blind man groping for an elephant. Fuji handed him some tissues and wiped the water off his face.

"I'm sorry＞^＜, Amuro-brother!" Kirihara apologized to Amuro Toru, pouted, and glared at Amane Hikaru. He must have done it on purpose!

"Haha, it's okay." Toru Amuro likes this group of boys very much. They are just playing games together, so why would they be angry?

Kirihara was sent off with a glass of dry juice.

Amane Hikaru filled the position, and the winner was No. 1 Karasuma Gaki, who chose the big adventure.

"Princess carry number 3, horse stance for 1 minute." The time has come to test his lower limb strength. "Haha~ I'm number 3." Bu Er raised his card and shook it.

"Karasuga-kun, is it okay?" Fuji asked him with a smile.

"How can a man say no?" Karasuma Gaki stood up, bent down and picked up Fuji, shook it a little to adjust his posture, took a deep breath, squatted down and took a horse stance.

Ryoma was timing him.

One minute is still quite long, after all, it is 60 seconds.

The group played until after eleven o'clock before they went back to their rooms to rest. A large number of people collapsed in the hall, including Toru Amuro.

I heard that the Ryugasaki group will have a new coach tomorrow.