Inside the izakaya, a humanoid creature limp as mush sprawled across the table, lovingly clutching a shochu bottle to her chest. Her flushed face rubbed up and down against its smooth, slender body, her hazy drunken eyes overflowing with blissful obsession. Every so often, she would jerk upright like a corpse coming back to life, raise her cup, and let out a hearty cheer.
"Drink! Drink some more! Good booze, bring me another bottle!"
Having entered after seeing Sakatsuki Yoko off, Samael stared at the empty bottles scattered all over the floor and Taiga Fujimura, who had abruptly sprung up from the sofa, waved around half a bottle of shochu for a few rounds, then collapsed again. His blood pressure rose slightly, and his cheek twitched as he raised a hand to his forehead.
Great. The leopard had turned into a drunken cat.
He had originally planned to catch up with her, but now he had to put in the effort to send her home.
Seeing that Taiga Fujimura was completely plastered, the Ancient Serpent could only helplessly prop up his incorrigible old friend.
Perhaps because the booze had gone to her head, even while being dragged along, she did not forget to take swigs from the last half-bottle of shochu as she walked.
Dodging the splashing liquor, the Ancient Serpent paid the bill and spent no small amount of effort dragging the deadweight Taiga Fujimura out the door, where he finally managed to hail a taxi by the roadside.
"Drink... I can still drink..."
Seeing the incorrigible Taiga Fujimura about to stagger back into the izakaya, Samael hurriedly dragged this hopeless drunk into the back seat, intending to accompany her home.
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