kingnovel Chapter 498: Call me Big Brother
Chapter 498: Call me Big Brother
After putting down their phones, the three kindergarten giants who were arguing over there finally distributed the ski equipment needed by everyone and came over.
Gojo Satoru was in a higher position, so he simply squatted down, tilted his head and stared at the water stains on my cheeks that had not completely dried, and asked in surprise: "Lily-chan, are you crying?"
“Is it possible that you came here shouting that you wanted to ski, but when you got there, you found that you couldn’t learn the complicated equipment and movements at all, so you cried because you were so frustrated?” he said with a smile. “If that’s the case, it feels a bit lame.”
"Go away." I wiped my cheeks vigorously, glared at him, and said, "It's such a simple exercise, who said I can't learn it."
I stretched out my hands and placed them flat in front of them, straightened my chest, and said, "Do you know what this is?"
"Your hand."
"This is the hand of a genius, genius, do you understand?" I said, "From childhood to adulthood, I have always been an all-round athlete and a genius in brains. There is nothing I can't learn. You, little guy, will be the one who will cry because of this."
"Lily-chan, I believe you're an all-round athlete." 'Sugaru Jie' narrowed his fox eyes and said with a smile, "I also believe you're a genius."
"But I guess there's something that's always haunting you, like a ghost that won't go away for a long time?"
"what?"
"Mathematics." He said confidently, as if he knew everything. "For you, learning mathematics must be very difficult. Anyway, you just can't figure out the answer no matter how hard you try. This has troubled you a lot."
Me: “…” Is he a ghost? Or does he have some kind of mind-reading ability? How can he even know this?
But even if it's just this, I absolutely cannot admit it.
"Please." I said with a wry smile, "I'm attending a nationally renowned university, one of the top universities. If I'm not good at math, there's no way I could get in."
"So, your guess is totally wrong!"
Without waiting for his reply, I put on the helmet and gloves sent to me by the ski resort, stepped on the skis, looked down at the endless snow scene under my feet, and said, "I'm going to go skiing now, you elementary school kids can continue to quarrel here."
"Would you like to compete?" Gojo Satoru stood beside me, pointed at the destination in the distance, and said cheerfully, "Whoever loses will pay for lunch. How about that?"
"Who's afraid of who?" I glanced at him sideways and said provocatively, "Who knows, by the time I reach the finish line, you guys will still be spinning in circles."
"Then let's give it a try."
"set off!"
Holding the ski poles, I took a deep breath, stood on a high place, and dived down along the arc from the top of the slope.
The cold wind hits the goggles, and the whistling sound caused by air friction can be heard in the ears. Even if you are wearing thick cotton clothes, the cold air still penetrates into the body through every pore, and merges with the heat generated by exercise, stimulating people to feel a hundred times more energetic.
The heart was weightless and sliding at high speed, beating powerfully like a covered steam engine.
I felt like a bird flapping its wings over the snowy mountains in winter. I felt happy and free, so I couldn’t help but shout out, “Ahhhhhhhh!”
Adrenaline rushed through my blood vessels throughout my body, and as I rushed forward, I felt as if all my worries were left behind in one breath.
"I'm here, I'm the first one!" After taking off the bandages on my feet, I jumped up excitedly and shouted to the people who were late behind me, "I said I was an all-round athlete, skiing is not that difficult."
"On the contrary, you all lost, so you have to treat us!"
This little bit of money for food is nothing to me, after all, I still have several million deposited into my card that I haven’t spent yet.
But, the most important thing is, I defeated them at the same time. Three guys who look like 'Gojo Satoru', 'Geto Suguru' and 'Shinobu Fushiguro'!
It’s not an exaggeration to say that I am the strongest.
"Okay, okay, I'll treat you." 'Sugaru Jie' raised his hands as if surrendering, sighed, smiled helplessly, and said, "You won, you are the champion, you decide where to eat, and we will pay for the next meal."
"Then let's go have a drink!" I raised my eyebrows and said, "I found out there seems to be a pretty good bar nearby!"
".......Didn't you say you weren't old enough?"
"Screw age, that's not the point," I said. "I'm in a really bad mood right now, I just want to drink."
"No." Upon hearing this, Fushiguro Shiori frowned in disapproval and said as if he was looking at a useless child, "You are not allowed to drink."
"You take care of me."
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In the end, he was still controlled.
Although she is ridiculously open-minded in some areas, such as ordering ten male models at a time, in this aspect, 'Fushiguro Shige' is unexpectedly stubborn and rigid.
If you are told not to drink, then you are not allowed to drink.
In the end, we had no choice but to go to a Western restaurant near the ski resort to eat. There were four of us, and no one was allowed to drink.
"This guy is terrible at drinking." Fushiguro Shiori pointed at Gojo Satoru's face, his eyes almost rolling up to the sky, "If he gets a drop of alcohol, he'll start to go crazy, like a lunatic who escaped from a mental hospital."
"And this guy is no good either." He turned to 'Sugaru Geto' and criticized, "He has so many bad ideas in his head. Who knows what he will do if he drinks too much."
"Then why don't you let me drink?" I said depressedly, "I am a very good drinker, and I am only a few months away from turning 20."
I don’t know why, but when they heard me say that I was a good drinker, the three men in front of me all showed strange expressions.
"Why, you don't believe it?"
Don't you see whose daughter I am?
The daughter of a famous bartender, she learned to steal alcohol from home when she was very young. Not only has she never been drunk, but she has never been caught by her parents. It can be said that she can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!
"I say, you came here alone to travel, and you kept saying that you wanted to go out for a drink with three men. You really don't have any precautions at all."
Fushiguro Shinji placed the brown sugar pearl milk tea he ordered in front of me, flicked my forehead unhappily, and said as if he was disappointed in me: "I don't mind, he looks kind."
"They don't look like good people. You dare to follow them to drink. You are really brave. You are stupid. Don't get sold and help others count money."
Me: “…Are you really colleagues?”
And in terms of appearance, don't you look much more terrifying than both of them?
There is a scar at the corner of his mouth. If you didn't know that he was cosplaying as Fushiguro Shigeru, coupled with his ferocious temperament, it would not be out of place to say that he is a big brother in the yakuza.
"It's just a coincidence that we have to work together." He really looked down upon the two. He glanced at them and then looked away, saying with a headache, "If it weren't for... that brat, who would want to see them."
Ah... Although it is normal to dislike colleagues at work, is it really okay for you to openly flirt with them?
"Stinky boy?" I blinked and asked, "Who is that?"
"Ah, it's his son." Gojo Satoru picked up a spoon, tapped the wall of the cup, and said with a smile, "Although he looks young, he actually already has a daughter and son who are about your age."
"So, it's quite normal to have a generation gap between you."
"Wow." When Gojo Satoru said he had a son, I imagined a child who was still in elementary school. When I heard that he was about my age, I looked at 'Fushiguro Shiori' in surprise, and silently raised his generation in my heart.
The child is about the same age as me, so he must be at least 40 years old.
"You can't tell at all that you're this old." I said in awe, "Uncle, you've taken really good care of yourself."
'Fushiguro Shiori': "............"
"Hey, who are you calling uncle, you little bitch?" His face turned completely black, and he knocked on my head and said, "Call me brother, do you understand me, brother?"