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Vinette and Raphiel seemed to have heard some extremely terrifying prophecy, and images uncontrollably surfaced in their minds.

If it were Otoya-senpai's sunny and handsome face, paired with PaB's signature shameless streaking posture...

Raphiel maintained a smile, but her eyes were lifeless: "Oh dear... if that's really the case..."

Vinette's voice trembled: "That really was hell!!"

[Just after Iori and Otoya made a promise to go diving together sometime, Busujima's face instantly lit up with an extremely bright smile, and she silently pointed to herself—I want to go too!!]

[Iori's expression changed drastically in an instant. She forcefully drew a huge "X" in front of her chest with both hands, her face filled with terror and rejection—"Please forgive me, but I refuse!"]

[Bukushima simply used the Undying Grip to pinch Iori's face, instantly switching to a sunny and kind older sister's expression, smiling broadly as she spoke to Otoya.]

"Actually, I'm also very interested in diving!"

[Otoya was delighted to hear this, while Iori pulled Busujima aside and whispered, "You really want to come?"]

[Bukushima's eyes blazed with fierce fighting spirit and an unwavering determination as he declared resolutely, "Of course I'm coming! This is such a great opportunity!!"]

"Any male high school student who sees my swimsuit will be instantly smitten, right?"

"...Believe me, Iori's rejection is really saving you, Busujima-senpai! The diving club is full of monsters!!"

Watching Sakura Tokishima on the screen, brimming with confidence and already fantasizing about how her swimsuit would "outshine" everyone, the viewers outside the screen all covered their faces, unable to bear to look.

To be honest, Busujima-senpai, your figure and looks are truly top-notch, stunning, and enough to make any ordinary male high school student blush and their heart race...

but! But!

The diving club you're going to has two world-class monsters sitting inside!

Baka and Test: Summon the Beasts (For super-exciting novels, visit Feilu Novels!)

"Give up, Busujima-senpai!"

Looking at the confident Busujima-senpai on the screen, Minami Shimada seemed to recall some unbearable past events.

In despair, she placed her hands on her chest and gestured, then her gaze involuntarily shifted to Himeji Mizuki's breasts, which were nothing short of a weapon.

next second...

Her eyes visibly lost their sparkle, becoming empty and hollow, as if her soul had been utterly shattered by some immense gap.

"I've already... experienced that on another battlefield..."

The fighting power between the two is simply not in the same league; it's an insurmountable gap that can't be bridged by effort or fighting spirit alone... It's a hopeless chasm!

Meanwhile, the previously listless FFF group members instantly perked up and began a heated discussion about "Bukushima-senpai's combat power".

"Senior Azusa's combat power is as high as 530,000! While Senior Busujima is just a cricket Yamcha."

"In a real fight, Busujima-senpai would just be like that famous tragic warrior, mercilessly and instantly killed..."

"Your analogy is too much! Busujima-senpai's fighting strength is definitely not that of a weakling like Yamcha!"

"If I had to say, it should be Mr. Bick. He's still a key player and he's still very capable."

The FFF group members argued heatedly about Busujima's fighting strength, their faces flushed, the intensity of which was no less than the debate over whether Whitebeard or Akainu was stronger...

After all, putting aside the difference in her chest area compared to Azusa and the others, her strength is indeed formidable!

[Soon after...]

Upon arriving at the diving shop, Busujima stood frozen at the entrance, his gaze fixed on a certain "world-class" (Qian Le Zhao) scenic spot that defied the laws of gravity and exuded an absolute sense of oppression.

“I said, Kitahara…”

The confident smile on Busujima's face, which had previously projected an image of someone who could easily outshine male high school students, had completely shattered, replaced by a look of utter despair.

"Why...why are there two monsters of that size here?!"

She paused, seemingly sensing a sense of utter despair even she herself felt, and added an even more heartbreaking sentence: "And the younger one is quite cute!"

[Iori, dragged against the wall, was also sweating profusely. In despair, she gave a hopeless answer: "What can I do? They're both natives!"]

"You lost... and you lost without any suspense, Busujima-senpai! You're like someone who went straight to the final boss before even leaving the beginner's area!"

"It may be a bit harsh to say this, but at least... you can regain some confidence from Ailey."

Looking at Sakura Busujima on the screen, her eyes devoid of light, as if all her dreams had been shattered, all the viewers were filled with deep pity.

That diving club is no place for normal people. It's inhabited by monsters!

This really isn't your fault. It's not that you weren't strong enough; it's purely because the two opponents were world-class players. You deserved to lose.

Chapter 1397 Kohei is shy?? Are you kidding me?!

Faced with the overwhelming and unparalleled fighting power of Azusa-senpai and Nanaka-san, Busujima, knowing that her "swimsuit annihilation plan" had little hope, turned her attention to Iori.

“There’s something I need to make clear to you first…” Tokushima’s eyes were full of threat: “If that kid Shanghai gets infatuated with those women, I’ll kill you!”

Although Iori and Busujima were arguing quietly in a corner, to onlookers, the scene inexplicably exuded a sense of intimate flirtation.

The casual conversation abruptly ceased, and everyone stared strangely at the two's intimate physical interaction and "whispering"...

Meanwhile, Kohei, who had been crouching by the doorframe, only peeking out with half his head to secretly observe the situation inside the store, now had a look of immense inner turmoil on his face.

Looking at Iori, who was being strangled by Busujima's cross-shaped chokehold inside the store, Kohei finally came to the conclusion: "I have a feeling... it's not really convenient to go in there."

"Your intuition is right, Kohei! The atmosphere right now really isn't suitable for going in; it feels like a battlefield..."

"Come on! He didn't rely on intuition! It was just his instinctive reaction as a seasoned shut-in who was afraid of strangers. He just stood at the door and didn't dare to go in."

As the atmosphere on the screen grew increasingly eerie, everyone couldn't help but fall into deep thought. A strong sense of unease lingered in everyone's hearts, as if something was amiss.

No, where's the wine?

What about those beast predecessors who were like erroneously evolved zombie tyrannosaurus beasts, those wild creatures that danced and reveled in chaos anytime, anywhere?

No naked men, no muscles, no alcohol revelry—it's hard to believe that this time it's so normal.

It was normal... but everyone felt something was off. It was like going to a hot pot restaurant but not hearing a birthday song, or going to the gym but not seeing any muscular men—it felt irritating and unsettling!

This is not the "diving club" they know at all!!

Lonely Rock World

Boqi cautiously peeked half her head out of a cardboard box labeled "Sense of Security," her eyes fixed on Kohei on the screen, who was "tactically observing" through the crack in the door.

She seemed to sense some special connection between kindred spirits and murmured softly, "I...I feel...that Kohei-senpai...he...he seems to be...very afraid of communicating with people too..."

From the senior's furtive demeanor and wary eyes, she clearly sensed a connection between their souls!

If I'm not mistaken, Kohei-senpai and she are the same type of Stand—shy!

"Wait...wait a minute? Pochi-chan." Upon hearing this, Nijika's ears perked up, and she thought she was hallucinating.

Then, blinking her big eyes, she leaned closer to Pochi-chan and asked again incredulously, "You just said... Kohei-senpai? He... is shy?"

Does Boqi have some huge misunderstanding about the term "social anxiety"?!

This is a truly ruthless person who could engage in philosophical discussions with Iori-senpai in a university classroom, under the gaze of the entire class of teachers and students, wearing only his underwear.

How could someone of this social terrorist caliber possibly be associated with the word "shy"?

"Uh..." This sudden close contact made Pochi-chan's eyes turn into mosquito coils instantly, and she fainted on the spot.

Yamada Ryo chewed on a blade of grass he'd somehow found, his face expressionless, and interjected in the conversation with a flat tone: "Hard to say."

"Ahaha... Ryo-senpai, this must be a misunderstanding." Kita Ikuyo was also taken aback by this surprising conclusion, but quickly regained her sunny and cheerful smile.

"Kouhei-senpai probably sensed that the atmosphere inside wasn't good, and simply felt it wasn't convenient to go in right now!"

It's like accidentally stumbling upon someone having a fight or a chaotic situation; people would instinctively want to avoid it, right?

Nijika nodded vigorously, completely agreeing with Kita's opinion: "That's right! From any perspective, Kohei-senpai has absolutely nothing to do with the word 'social anxiety'!"

Then, her gaze fell on the unconscious Pochi-chan, and Nijika's eyes showed a hint of helplessness...

A socially awkward person like Boqi Jiang, who can't speak to strangers at all and melts away or turns into a puddle of liquid that seeps into the cracks in the floor after saying just a few words, is a true socially anxious person!

After most of the PaB members had arrived, Iori, who had been acting as the introducer, finally found an opportunity to clear his throat and introduce Busujima and Otoya to everyone.

However, just as Busujima's gaze swept across the crowd and finally settled on Kohei in the corner—

[The previously imposing Sakurako Busujima suddenly shrank behind Iori with lightning speed, attempting to block Kohei's view with her body.]

"Why is this guy here?!"

Iori glanced at him sideways, then, in a nonchalant tone, lowered her voice and said to Busujima behind her, "What does it matter? So what if I got dumped?"

"How could this be unrelated?!" Busujima crouched behind Iori, secretly observing Kohei: "My persona in Shanghai is that of a gentle, cute, and refined young lady."

Iori felt a little embarrassed upon hearing this: "Apart from your gender, none of these things are real, are they?"

Busujima completely ignored his complaints, already lost in her own panicked thoughts: "What should we do... should we beat him up and make him lose his memory?"

"...This is a textbook example of a scumbag's thought process! Seriously, Busujima-senpai...aren't you and Iori some long-lost siblings?"

The approaches to solving these problems are not just similar, they are practically identical – simplistic, brutal, and completely disregard the lives of others.

Watching Busu Island on screen, who could utter the most chilling violent plans in the most "sweet" tone, all the viewers outside the screen silently gave her a thumbs up.

As expected!

Even scumbags can be attracted to each other; this really is a "gentle and lovely" solution.

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