——Su Fang Hongzi's mansion, the first floor on the east side

"Oh! This stewed beef tongue is the best!!"

"Home Plate King" Mamoru Matsudaira held a fork and chewed the stewed ox tongue without any manners, as if the ox tongue hanging outside was originally his tongue.

"This red wine is also very good." "Photographer" Masaki Katagiri raised the wine glass in his hand.

"Fortune Master" Nagara Xiangharu cut the food on the plate with a fork, and slowly put it into his mouth.

After gracefully cutting off a piece of steak on the plate and dipping it in the black pepper sauce carefully back and forth, You Xizi signaled Yaoyue to speak "Ah...".

Perhaps because of the presence of other people, Yaoyue seemed very quiet, and opened her mouth obediently to let Yuxizi send food into her mouth.

The dining atmosphere suddenly cooled down...

Among the sounds surrounding the dining table, only the crisp sound of the knife and fork touching the plate remained.

"Everyone"

Su Fang Hongzi, who sat at the first seat, smiled and raised the wine glass in her hand.

"Thank you very much for being able to attend this charity performance hosted by me, I am really grateful"

Regarding Su Fanghongzi's speech, several people who were invited to the dinner all responded with smiles.

"Miss Su Fang, can I ask a question?" Masaki Katagiri asked after stopping the knife and fork in his hand.

"Excuse me, Mr. Katagiri."

"Why are you throwing a charity gala for children orphaned by traffic accidents?"

When Katagiri Masaki's voice fell, Yukiko also looked over curiously.

Most people have heard of Su Fang Hongzi's dedication to charity since she began to retire, but the reason for it has never been known.

After pondering for a while, Su Fang Hongzi slowly opened her mouth: "I started holding charity parties 15 years ago. In fact, five years ago, one of my waitresses ran away after hitting someone with a car." , from then on, I can no longer be indifferent to traffic accidents..."

"But some people say that we are buying people's hearts, but that's not the case," said Su Fang Hongzi's "secretary" Kazuyo Inaba.

Raising her head slightly and giving those people a strange look, Yaoyue reached out and picked up the black bread on the table.

Breaking apart the black bread from the middle, and dipping the egg that was not fully cooked, so that the egg yolk dipped on the black bread, Yaoyue put it in her mouth.

The black bread dipped in the egg yolk was stuffed into the mouth, the fresh and rich taste is undoubtedly a very good feeling - but Yaoyue Jun raised his brows slightly, and the movement of opening his mouth to chew seemed to be a bit difficult, after all, this kind of thing is really delicious. It is a bit hard, and if it is not soaked in milk, it will take a lot of effort just to chew.

While Yaoyue was eating, the others were still talking about that topic.

"What happened to the waitress?"

"suicide"

Unexpectedly, it was not Su Fang Hongzi who opened his mouth to answer, but the "rock star" Aichuan Fuyuya, who was holding his wine glass to his mouth at this time.

After slowly drinking the wine in the glass, Aichuan Fuyuya spoke again: "That waitress is my mother"

"Your mother?!" Matsudaira was visibly startled.

"My father died early, and my relatives refused to take me in because of the excuses. It was very hard. But thanks to Teacher Su Fang's help, otherwise I might have starved to death on the street." Speaking of this, Lan Chuan Fuyuya squeezed out a little smile on his heavy face.

"Although Fuyuya's mother is an attendant, she is actually a very important friend of mine," Su Fang Hongzi laughed.

"In the "Red Promotion" company, many people lost their families due to traffic accidents." Said Aichuan Fuyuya.

"Sensei has been doing his best to help the survivors of those traffic accidents." Kazuyo Inaba, who was cutting the steak, pushed the glasses that fell off because of bowing his head before speaking.

"It's really touching!! I will definitely do my best in the charity fundraising next week!" Clenching his fists, Matsudaira's expression was full of excitement—a funny guy like him can be called the "Home Run King" no matter how you look at it I feel incredible.

"Me too... 20 years ago, my wife also died in a traffic accident. If I can participate in Teacher Su Fang's charity fundraising, my wife in heaven will be happy for me."

Katagiri Masaki raised his hand and carefully looked at the ring on it, his tone was subconsciously low.

After dinner, Su Fang Hongzi left the hall and returned to her room, and it was time for activities until it was time to fall asleep—the three of them were playing billiards around the billiard table, It seems that this game is regarded as a digestive exercise after a meal.

On the other side, Nagara Xiangharu, who was still taciturn up to now, was sitting at the table, flipping through his own tarot cards, and didn't know what he was divining.

You Xizi was sitting on the sofa beside her watching TV, while Yaoyue was leaning on You Xizi in a very strange sitting position, holding pieces of the puzzle in her hand.

While playing with the jigsaw puzzle, Yaoyue acted like a baby to Yukiko

In such a very harmonious atmosphere, the hour hand of the clock quickly moved to twelve midnight

"Everyone, the hands are approaching twelve o'clock."

"According to the rules, the Mask House will be locked."

"After the door is locked, the east and west sides cannot pass through"

"So please go back to your room before locking the door."

Shimokasaho Nami and Shimokasami Naho, the two twin maids spoke very tacitly.

"Is there any reason for the lock at twelve o'clock?"

"Xiaoblu's mask likes to play tricks, and will come out to play around after 12 o'clock."

"Therefore lock them up in the room."

"How could such a thing happen?"

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