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However, the force with which it was placed was a bit too strong, causing some of the soup in the dish to splash up.
Izuki Karuta moved to the side of Sonoko, raising her hand to block the splashing soup and avoid getting her clothes dirty.
"What kind of waiter is this?!"
"What a terrible attitude."
Yuanzi noticed that the hotel waiter was handling the dishes carelessly.
Not only did they almost get the guests' clothes dirty, but they also didn't apologize and just turned around and left. I couldn't help but complain.
"That man looks like the hotel owner's son."
"He may have been injured accidentally."
"You're not in a good mood, are you?"
Ran Mouri rarely assumes malice in others.
I made this inference based on the fact that the waiter had a band-aid on his forehead.
"There's no need to argue with this kind of person."
Izuki Karita pulled Sonoko down to sit, "Let's not talk about their attitude."
"This seafood feast smells pretty good."
As for the waiter's attitude
Izuki Shizuta already had a guess in her mind.
Because the sign at the entrance of this hotel bears the owner's surname – "Kyogoku".
Coincidentally, Ke Xue's undisputed number one combat power also comes from this surname.
After using his divine sense to scan the waiter's gait and muscle condition, Izuki Shizuta...
I am certain that the hotel owner's son is Makoto Kyogoku.
Kyogoku Makoto's crush, or rather, the object of his affection, happens to be Sonoko.
Izuki Karuta speculated,
He must have been sitting with Sonoko just now and gave her the beautiful bracelet.
Sonoko was so happy that it caused Makoto Kyogoku to misunderstand and think that he was a rival in love, which is why his service was so bad.
Regarding this,
Izuki Karuta didn't take it to heart at all.
He simply tossed 10 units of malevolent energy over, letting this top combatant of Ke Xue experience some hardship.
To avoid treating guests so rudely in the future, which would negatively impact the hotel's business.
Crash—!
Soon after, the sound of breaking plates echoed from the canteen kitchen...
Chapter 151 Playing in the Festival Street, Eri Kisaki was almost scared.
The malevolent energy applied by Itake Karuta will take effect soon.
So much so that the sound of pots and pans falling to the ground was almost constant while the group was eating in the hotel cafeteria.
What's wrong with you today?
"Is your leg broken or is your leg lame?!"
"He can't even hold a bowl properly!"
Makoto Kyogoku was severely scolded by his father and then forced to clean the hotel.
"Turns out he's a clumsy gorilla."
"If so many things are broken every day..."
"This hotel would be a complete loss if it stayed open."
The garden whispered a mocking tone.
Ran Mouri smiled silently.
I just saw that the waiter was tall and strong, like someone who practiced martial arts.
He even looks a bit like Ran Mouri's former goal in martial arts.
I never expected the waiter to be so clumsy.
A martial artist should be coordinated, not so clumsy.
It seems to be the type that trains muscles without any real training.
The four of them went to the canteen for a simple meal to fill their stomachs.
So I only ordered two standard dinners.
Izuki Karuta and Sonoko shared a portion.
Eri Kisaki and Ran Mouri each share a portion.
Eating until you're about 30% full is enough.
After leaving the dining hall, the four returned to their respective rooms and changed into yukatas.
Leave the hotel and head to the festival street.
The festival street in summer is brightly decorated and bustling with activity.
At this moment, people come and go, and on both sides are stalls lined up one after another, with countless dazzling small commodities displayed on the shelves.
There were also food stalls, 280 game stalls, and even fortune telling...
The four walked and chatted, looked around and ate, and occasionally played games at the stalls.
However, Ran Mouri's reaction time is much faster than the average person, and she can always win easily in some games that require quick reflexes.
But what's even more outrageous is that Izuki Karuta can easily win every single mini-game.
Even the stall owner cried and begged Izuki Karuta to take whatever she wanted, but please don't come back.
Under these circumstances, all the cute little gadgets that Ran and Sonoko possessed were obtained for free.
Although these trinkets weren't very valuable, they were free and won with the help of Izuki Karuta, so Ran and Sonoko were very happy.
Enjoying the various fragrant snacks, the festival experience was truly exceptional.
There were just too many tourists on the street.
It wouldn't be appropriate for the four of them to walk side by side in a single file, as that would block their way.
So they paired up and followed each other.
At first, Eri Kisaki and Ran Mouri walked in front.
Itake Karuta and Sonoko were behind.
However, because they played mini-games, and Ran Mouri and Sonoko, who are best friends, had a lot of interaction.
So as they walked, Ran and Sonoko appeared ahead of them.
Izuki Karuta and Eri Kisaki were behind.
"Between you and Xiaolan."
What exactly is their relationship?
Eri finally found an opportunity and questioned him in a low voice.
"Of course it's a transactional relationship."
"As for the details of the transaction, you know I won't disclose them."
Izuki Shizuta smiled and said, "And Ran seems to be enjoying it, doesn't she?"
"..." Eri Kisaki was speechless once again.
She could certainly tell that Ran Mouri was very happy.
And there was not a trace of forced or feigned joy in his expression.
Even the time spent strolling through the festival streets was very enjoyable.
Just like that carefree, laughing little girl from back then.
This also filled Eri Kisaki with guilt.
During the ten years that Ran Mouri needed most, she was not by her side and could not provide that kind of happiness.
Ran Mouri clearly misses the carefree days of the past, which is why she has been so persistent in trying to match her with Kogoro Mouri.
Eri Kagi couldn't do it, and Kogoro Mouri certainly couldn't...
On the contrary, it was Izuki Karuta...
While Eri was blaming herself,