The Azure Sea is not a warrior with ripped clothes.

His expression instantly darkened, and Miyazawa Yu held up the briefs and turned towards Tokita-senpai, hoping that the other party could give him a reasonable explanation.

However, both Shinji Tokita and Ryujiro Kotobuki began to play dumb.

"These are briefs!"

"exactly!"

"Don't suddenly switch to old-fashioned language! I'm asking you why you gave me this!"

With a thud, she threw her briefs on the ground. As a staunch advocate of boxer briefs, Miyazawa Yu would never wear such a thing!

Moreover! With a twisted expression, he pointed a finger at Kitahara Iori, who was frantically trying to suppress his laughter, and questioned her in a terrifying tone.

"And you two, Iori! Kohei! You two bastards are lying to me, aren't you!"

"Haha! Actually, looking at it this way, Yu and briefs really do look quite good together!"

"Since it's a gift from a senior, you should cherish it and wear it with gratitude!"

Sometimes happiness is relative. After seeing Miyazawa Yu's briefs, Kitahara Iori suddenly felt that her JK uniform wasn't so bad after all.

No, no, no! To some extent, this treatment can no longer be called the care of a senior; it's pure pampering!

After all, the uniform fabric covers up to 70% of the body! That's much better than briefs, which cover less than 5%!

"You bastard! Die!"

"Ugh! You're going to start a fight over something so trivial, you rude scoundrel!"

"Enough with the nonsense, today I'm going to make you worthy of wearing a JK uniform!"

As it turns out, Miyazawa Yu in her O-body state is still very strong.

Whether it was Iori, who stubbornly resisted, or Kohei, who tried to escape as soon as the battle began, neither could escape the fate of becoming a butt pad.

Finally, he sat cross-legged on the Iori Kohei chair, his body covered in Araki wood grain patterns.

Miyazawa Yu propped her chin up with her hands and spoke sullenly to the two unscrupulous seniors with a displeased expression.

"So, where's the explanation?"

"Actually... Chisa said she had one condition for participating."

"That means your [penis] and [hard penis] must also participate."

They honestly confessed the truth, not only because Miyazawa Yu's aura was terrifyingly strong in his berserk state, but also because Kotobuki Ryujiro and Tokita Shinji themselves were a little guilty.

After all, they are also fans of boxer briefs. To be honest, briefs really do make the Dragon Lore sniper rifle look very bulky.

Moreover, "hard root" is a battle between muscular men, so they might have to pose... In short, it's really too much for freshmen!

"I won't do it! I can participate in [Hard Penis], but briefs are just too embarrassing, they're even worse than an O-type body!"

"Yes……"

There's no way around it; even without wearing briefs, I can't show off my perfect leg muscles.

But with Yu's exceptional physique, winning the championship shouldn't be a problem, so Juryujiro wasn't pushing it too hard.

"What a pity, Nanaka said she was going to bring a camera to take pictures as a memento..."

"Uh! Wait a minute! Your Yisi Rei (2) Yoshiba Isomi Isomi Nana Hana-san is also participating in the Spring Festival? Doesn't she have to look after the shop?"

Keyword capture, kick Iori to a place where it won't bother her to sleep, Miyazawa Yu slid to the front of Senior Kotobuki and seriously asked.

"Yes, she said she would sneak out when Uncle Toshio isn't looking, since Chisa is also participating in the competition..."

"I see, senior Arigato, I understand now!"

"...Just to ask, do you understand what '囷厁逝玲齐D二私爸肆' means?"

"It's nothing! I just suddenly realized that briefs aren't so bad after all, since you can't see my face."

Without batting an eye, Miyazawa Yu picked up the discarded briefs from the ground, smoothed out the wrinkles, and gracefully exited amidst the disdainful gazes of his seniors.

Just kidding. If I had been told earlier that Nana Hana-sensei was also going to attend, I would have done my best to present my best self, even if it meant risking my life.

This is like a peacock spreading its tail feathers! Why not show off such a magnificent Dragon Lore now!

(By the way, I haven't had many votes these past few days, please give me some more!)

Chapter 46 Competition: The VIII-Flower of the Qi Liu Gui Doubt Must Die!

"Okay, everyone—"

"The Izu Spring Festival is here!!"

"yeah--"

In early May, in front of Izu University, the entire security department huddled in the pavilion, not daring to question the burly Pab department men who were so excited that they were making exaggerated facial expressions.

"Ha—it's amazing that you guys were drinking until midnight the night before and still have so much energy now."

With a sigh and pressing her hand to half her cheek, Kotegawa Chisa was swept along by her seniors and rushed into the stall street, completely unaware of what excited them.

"What are you talking about, Chisa! This is a university festival, second only to social events in importance to university students!"

"Ugh?"

"That's right! And we don't have to sit obediently in the auditorium like we did in middle school, nor do we have to endure cafes without maids. It's absolutely amazing!"

"Woo..."

Looking at the two idiots who were sticking up to her to promote the Spring Festival, Chisa held up a finger and asked, "If that's the case, how can you be so sure that after leaving the auditorium, your final destination will be a maid cafe?"

"Isn't this obvious!"

With her hands on her hips, Miyazawa Yu eagerly patted her pockets: "I brought plenty of money. Now, of course, I'll enjoy my senior's sweet voice calling me 'Master'!"

"Is that so, Yu!"

"Looks like you're very well prepared!"

Following the sound, Juryujiro and Tokita Shinji each put their arms around his shoulders.

Moreover, not only him, but also Iori and Kohei, who was casually slacking off with an anime-style headscarf, were not spared and were all included in the control area.

"Um... Good morning, senior. Is there anything I can help you with?"

An ominous premonition washed over her, and Miyazawa Yu turned away, feigning innocence, trying to mislead her senior so that they would immediately head to the maid café!

However, Juryujiro was not appreciative of this and instead pointed behind him with his thumb.

Three clueless freshmen peeked out at the same time, only to find an empty stall with a sign that read...

Pab's Delicious Assorted Stew!!!

"Hmm...we?"

"That's right! You guys!"

He weakly pointed at the stall, then at himself, and finally received an answer that devastated him.

"Honestly, you should have thought of this when Senior Zi taught us how to make scrambled eggs..."

Seeing the three idiots kneeling in a row as if their souls had been ripped out, Chisa Kotegawa put on an apron and said speechlessly, "Although most clubs are run by upperclassmen, the Pab Club... is a special case!"

"That's true. After all, no normal person would sell mixed vegetables to a burly, drunk man..."

Miyazawa Yu's self-pity seemed to have a hidden meaning, subtly and overtly criticizing the two seniors.

But as a veteran member of the Pab club, this level of suggestive aggression is practically nonexistent.

After saying "Good luck!", Jujiro and Shinji Tokita quickly ran off without looking back, and no one knows where they went to have fun.

"...Damn it, it turns out we're just shopkeepers."

Half an hour later, wearing a shameful pink Grand Blue apron, Miyazawa Yu was forced to work at the frying station.

Fortunately, because there were enough new students, the senior students specially applied for a larger stall and frying station, which allowed the four new students to cook at the same time.

In this way, the workload is actually not that high.

only……

"It's so hot! Why was I so happy in the first place?"

Exhausted by the heat, Kitahara Iori, despite wearing short sleeves, was still drenched in sweat from the May sun and the heatwave.

His eyes had lost their sparkle, clearly having completely forgotten the joy he felt when he first entered the school.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting... I can't help it, it's a sunny day today, it's so hot it doesn't feel like May."

As he handed a plate of mixed grill to the customer, Miyazawa Yu casually responded to Iori's rambling while glancing at the queue of customers.

"Guests! Those two bastards over there can also be served; it'll be faster if you spread out in line!"

"Hey! Yu, don't give us any more work!"

"You two still have the nerve to call me a bastard? Show me your more charming side! Why is it that there are always more people in front of me and Chisa!"

Faced with Kohei's dissatisfied grumbling, Miyazawa Yu immediately retorted in annoyance.

This guy is obviously very handsome and could easily attract a lot of customers with his looks, but he cleverly tied on a two-dimensional headband, scaring away most of the customers who should have been his.

The end result was that some people wanted to eat the pretty girl's food and lined up ahead of Chisa, while others came back to buy from me again because of the taste.

Iori and Kohei are the only ones who are unusually idle. If we don't find them some work to do, things will get out of hand!

"You've worked hard, it's so hot today~ Please have some ice-cold beer!"

"Ah, thank you, senior!"

"So, where are your clothes, senior? Are you already playing with them so early?"

Kotobuki Ryujiro, shirtless, came over to serve drinks. Miyazawa Yu took the ice-cold beer and casually asked about the seniors.

After all, everyone agreed last night to cheer on the four freshmen. They wouldn't just cancel because they were drunk, would they?

"Don't worry, it's just that it's too hot. You can take your clothes off too..."

"I see!"

"Thank you so much for reminding me!"

Seeing what Yu was worried about, Ryujiro immediately waved his hand and said that he took off his clothes simply because he was hot, and that he absolutely did not hold a party behind the backs of the freshmen.

At his prompting, Kitahara Iori and Imamura Kohei, as if they had discovered some secret, tore off their clothes without hesitation, their movements skillful and graceful!

Unfortunately, the guests didn't seem to understand the Pab art form.

The male customers were alright, at most just remarking on how unconventional the stall was, but the female freshmen had never seen anything like it before, and in an instant, most of them screamed and ran away!

"You're all useless! Don't you know that my only entertainment right now is to make eye contact with pretty girls while serving them mixed vegetables and watch them blush?"

Enraged, Miyazawa Yu threw down the spatula and was about to talk to the two O-type bastards about how they were going to compensate him for the missing girl.

Seeing the three new students resuming their familiar, friendly conversation, Kotobuki Ryujiro smiled and walked past them to ask Chisa, "How's it going?"

"Things were already bad, now we might as well just close down the store..."

Seeing that the guests were not interested in the unlimited fighting and left one after another, Kotegawa Chisa was happy to have some peace and quiet. She opened a can of beer, shook her head, and spoke.

Is the turnover average?

"Yes, it seems like we've just met our match."

After struggling to free himself from the battlefield, Kohei Imamura took a sip of beer and pointed to a stall not far away that was packed with girls.

"Ah, is it TinkerBell? I think they sell mixed dishes every year."

"Huh? What is Tinkerbell and what does it do?"

The next second, Kohei was dragged back into the battlefield, and this time Iori struggled to crawl out and look in the direction of TinkerBell.

The dark-skinned shop manager seemed to be holding the girl's hand while giving her change; it was truly enviable!

"It's the tennis club that's popular with girls because it has a bunch of handsome guys. By the way, are you alright, Iori?"

"Don't worry, Yu didn't use her full strength, so she won't die..."

With incredibly strong vitality, feeling his feet being pulled further in, Kitahara Iori quickly warned, "Hey, it looks like someone's trying to seduce a girl over there, Yu!"

"Hmm! There's actually such a thing!"

Upon hearing that someone dared to steal a girl right under his nose, Miyazawa Yu's eyes sharpened and he immediately pulled Kohei up.

The civil war among the three is over! Now it's time to unite against a common enemy!