The charcoal fire burned fiercely, and the food on the grill sizzled, while thin wisps of smoke rose into the air, spreading the rich aroma of the roast meat.
A few people laughed and chatted, flipping the roast meat while sharing amusing stories from their lives.
Occasionally, they would take out some plum wine for a small sip.
"Chiba-san, tonight I'll have a surprise for you," Haruka Yuzan sat beside the girl, took a sip of plum wine from his cup, and said with a smile,
"Do you believe that superpowers exist in this world?"
Chiba Shimizu gave him a bland look, her gaze cold and clear as if she was dealing with an idiot: "Are you drunk?"
Haruka Yuzan grinned and continued, "If someone in this world really did have superpowers, then that person must be me."
"You really are drunk."
"Maybe, people always say that after getting drunk, they often speak things they wouldn't dare say sober."
