Uesugi Sakura was feeling quite tipsy, but thankfully the steak, chicken, sukiyaki, and other dishes kept coming, so he definitely got his fill.
At the lavish Christmas Eve feast, only three people were still battling on.
No, it should be said there were only two.
Because Hanamaru Hiroki had just banged his head on the table with a thud, still gripping a bottle in his right hand, mumbling, "Little rascal, keep drinking... keep drinking..."
"Ah, Sakura, you really..."
On the other side, Uesugi Kenichi was also swaying, giving him a thumbs-up with a flushed face, "You're really... something! You actually outdrank your father-in-law. Back in the day, he and I, hic~~ drank all night without a winner!!"
Uesugi Sakura's head was also spinning, his feet felt like they were floating on a cloud.
The table in front of him seemed to blur with multiple images.
"Dad, I... I can't hold on much longer."
