The Azure Sea is not a warrior with ripped clothes.

"Huh!? Is it really necessary?"

"I definitely need to know! Hey~ What kind of guy does Iori like? I really want to know!"

"I...I like it..."

Unexpectedly, she found herself in a difficult situation. With Azusa-senpai gripping her shoulders tightly, Kitahara Iori had only two choices left in her mind—Yuu and Kohei!

……

"Hi! We're back! Need a shift change?"

Five minutes later, at the Pab department's okonomiyaki shop, Miyazawa Yu heard Hamaoka Azusa's voice and cautiously glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. He only turned away after noticing that she had already put on her clothes.

"This is too slow, senior! I feel like I'm about to melt!"

"Sorry, sorry! But Yu might have to work a little longer, so I'll replace Kohei this time!"

She glanced at Miyazawa Yu with pity. Although Hamaoka Azusa had thought Yu and Iori were a good match when they first met, and the two had an unusually good relationship.

But since Iori has chosen to have his cake and eat it too, as her senior and emotional mentor, she can't criticize him for anything.

I just hope that this fickle guy will treat Kohei better from now on!

"Hiss... I don't know why, but I feel like Hamaoka Azusa-senpai is looking at me strangely!"

Miyazawa Yu didn't mind not being able to rest immediately, since he was in better physical condition and could indeed hold on for a while longer.

But Kohei, this young and handsome guy, is already so hot he's practically dried out. If he's not allowed to go out for a stroll and have some cold drinks soon, he might just die!

However, the look that Azusa-senpai gave Kohei when she pushed him away seemed wrong to him. What could it be that was related to Kohei and that he would feel sorry about?

"Hmph? Really? I think it's normal. Are you feeling nauseous again? Why don't you go rest..."

"It's alright, it's not about resting. Is that look in your eyes... meant to pity me?"

"Huh? Pity?"

Looking up at the sky in bewilderment, Chisa Kotegawa racked her brains but couldn't figure out what was so pitiful about Yu, so she could only continue making okonomiyaki for the customers.

However, when she touched the ingredients again, she realized that she had run out of eggs!

"Hey, Yu! We're out of eggs. Could you please go to the warehouse and get some?"

"OK, no problem!"

Patting his face to clear his mind of all the random thoughts, Miyazawa Yu nodded in agreement to Chisa's request, took off his apron, and left the stall to join the flow of people.

It is worth mentioning that, in order to ensure the health of diners, all food ingredients used by student organizations are inspected and managed by the student union, and the use of substandard ingredients is strictly prohibited.

Besides moving most of the ingredients to the stall the first time before setting up, students have to register with the student union warehouse to get anything else.

Therefore, it took Miyazawa Yu to finally move the eggs out of the warehouse after a full ten minutes.

"Hey! Yu! Are we running low on ingredients?"

Just as he was absentmindedly trying to figure out Hamaoka Azusa's attitude, Tokita Shinji called out to him from behind in a loud voice.

Moreover, not only Tokita-senpai, but also Iori and Kohei were there, although the two of them didn't seem very happy.

"Hmm, we're out of eggs, so I've come to get some..."

"I see! You've worked very hard! But I'll have your things delivered to you by your senior! Some people from other clubs who get together with you want to meet you!"

Shoulong Jiro stepped forward, took the egg from Miyazawa Yu's hand, placed it on his shoulder, and reliably revealed a grin.

"Why don't you rest for a while?"

"Sigh! We're having a social event with another club tonight, which means... there might be some cute girls?"

"Damn it, that's my line!"

"Shut up, Kohei! Oh dear, looks like I need to get this sorted out!"

Her expression instantly turned serious, and Miyazawa Yu quickly straightened her hair, which had been messed up by the headscarf, and struck a very stylish pose.

Kohei Imamura and Iori Kitahara jointly expressed their disdain for this, although they were also eager to know the answer.

Haha! Could it be true?

After giving Yu a couple of heavy pats on the shoulder, Shinji Tokita laughed and pointed out the clubs where the excited freshmen wanted to participate in social events.

Muscles—Muscles—

Three burly men, each as wide as Miyazawa Yu in his transformed state, stood behind the stall. When the sunlight shone on them, their three bald heads gleamed brightly.

Seeing that Shinji Tokita had brought the person over, the burly man at the head of the group raised his head slightly, a cheerful smile appearing on his angular face.

Looking further up, the stall sign for the (delicious) roasted bird from the rugby club exudes an even more perverse aura.

"Damn it! I'm such a clown for trusting my senior..."

Upon seeing something completely opposite to the beautiful girl, Miyazawa Yu covered her face with one hand, and two lines of bloody tears streamed from her eyes.

How could a club filled with muscular men, exuding an aura of muscle so strong it's practically radiating from the air, possibly have any girls?! Tokita-senpai, this is a complete scam!

"Oh! Yu is so happy! By the way, we also have exchanges with other clubs!"

"It's a three-character club that starts with 'Karate' and ends with 'Tao'! Aren't you excited?"

Completely devoid of any shame in deceiving his junior, Juryujiro not only blatantly lied and misinterpreted Miyazawa Yu's tears, but also extinguished his last glimmer of hope.

"Damn it! Do you think explaining it like this will fool anyone? What's the difference between this and just saying it outright!"

"Okay, okay~ don't be stubborn, let's go, let's go!"

"As a greeting, we should at least go for a drink."

"I refuse! I'd rather go back and spend time with Azusa than with that O-boy I'm going to drink with tonight!"

With her hands crossed in front of her chest, Miyazawa Yu tried to firmly refuse her senior's advances, but the next second she was trapped under his arm.

"Wait! No!!"

Chapter 49: Bury him directly, or teach him a lesson?

"How about it~ want to come and play in our tent?"

"You'll definitely be very happy!"

"Hmm—now that you mention it, I'm starting to want to go too."

At the Pab department booth, Hamaoka Azusa was bothered for more than ten minutes by a troublesome person who claimed to be the head of the Tinkerbell department. Her expression went from disgust to utter revulsion.

Honestly, what's with this flippant tone when inviting a young girl? It's completely unlike an adult; you can't tell they're the same age at all!

Most importantly, whether it's looks or physique, these two guys aren't even as good as Miyazawa Yu!

If she could beat up the guests, she would have taught those two guys a lesson and made them understand not to run around showing off their presence!

"Seriously, how many dishes do you want to order? If not, please make way!"

Feeling equally annoyed, Kotegawa Chisa impatiently told them to leave.

Even so, the man in black and glasses at the stall showed no sign of leaving; instead, he started ordering food on his own.

"Then I'll buy five, and I'll also get your phone number, ahhh..."

He took out his phone to add the cute junior's number, but the next second he suddenly felt an irresistible force on his shoulder, pulling him violently backward.

"Hey!"

A deep male voice entered my ears, and my face felt as if it were pressed against a warm, wet piece of rubber.

Confused, they both turned their heads at the same time, and the pupils of both the bespectacled man and the dark-skinned Kudo contracted rapidly, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

To be honest, being suddenly sandwiched under the armpit of a muscular O-type man, and even having him turn around and kiss his pectoral muscles...

This feeling is even scarier than seeing a ghost!

"Hey! Young man, you're all all lovey-dovey with our only beautiful girl, you seem to be having a great time!"

With a ferocious expression, wine dripped from the corner of his mouth down his neck, and veins bulged under Miyazawa Yu's eyes. His bulging biceps held the two bastards who tried to resist firmly in his arms.

"There's no point in saying more. Let them see hell for themselves, so as not to delay business!"

"That's right! You've got the road to heaven but you won't take it, you've got the road to hell but you insist on walking into it. Just bury the body in the back hill!"

"That makes sense, Iori! Let's go, let's go! Hahahaha!"

They emerged from behind Miyazawa Yu in two separate groups, Iori and Kohei, their smiles equally twisted.

They covered the mouths of the man with one hand on each side, one on each side, and the three of them, chatting and laughing, headed towards the back mountain with their prey.

Kitahara Iori also borrowed a wild shovel from the roadside to dig a suitable grave for the two clueless bastards, which was quite thoughtful!

"Wait a minute~ There are security cameras here! Let them go right now!"

The reinforcements finally arrived, and they were all in a berserk state. Upon seeing this, Hamaoka Azusa immediately relaxed, leaned on the table, and loudly reminded the few reckless brats.

"Oh! There are security cameras..."

"Tch, next time we'll use trickery and make them come with us willingly!"

"That's all we can do, oh well~ what a pity~"

They exchanged a glance and realized that what Senior Zi said made sense—forcibly taking someone hostage would be too conspicuous, and they would be caught very quickly!

Reluctantly, Yu Miyazawa had no choice but to release his arm and return the two wild animals he had managed to hunt back to nature.

Seeing his dejected expression, Iori and Kohei felt the same way and could only comfort their good friend from the sidelines.

"Huff—huff—what kind of monsters are these? Do they really want to bury us?"

Kneeling on the ground, panting heavily, Kudo felt like his heart was about to explode.

God knows what the O-type guy who was controlling them ate to grow up, because no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the restraints.

Moreover, judging from the attitude of this group of people, if there were no surveillance cameras or witnesses, they really wanted to dig a hole and bury the two of them!

"Damn it! Have you O-type bastards gone mad?! How dare you treat President Kudo like this!"

Compared to Kudo, Glasses was much more realistic. After catching his breath, he started cursing without thinking twice, his aggressive manner clearly indicating that he hadn't realized the other side had stronger combat power.

"Kudo? Who's that? Do you know him?"

"I've never heard of that surname before. The person with such an old-fashioned surname must not be very good!"

"But surprisingly, it suits the tombstone perfectly, Kudo!"

"Hahahahahaha——!"

Unfazed by the threat, he even burst into hearty laughter. Glasses was about to say something when Kudo, the black-skinned man, stopped him.

"Well, never mind~ Are you all acquaintances of theirs?"

"...So be it."

Although it was embarrassing, they were her saviors after all, so even though she was very reluctant, Kotegawa Chisa still accepted the three O-type men.

"I see... It must be very distressing to be with someone like that."

Wiping the sweat that Miyazawa Yu had stuck to his face, President Kudo adjusted his glasses and walked towards his stall, adding before leaving, "If you really can't take it anymore, TinkerBell welcomes you anytime!"

"What did you say! Chisa won't go! Kohei! Sprinkle salt! Sprinkle salt!!"

"Go to hell, you social butterflies!"

She instantly flew into a rage. The anger from being tricked by her senior into drinking with a club full of masculine men hadn't subsided, and now a new grudge had been added to the old one.

Under Iori's command, Kohei Imamura took a whole bag of salt from the stall and frantically splashed it in the direction TinkerBell had left.

It seems to be dispelling some kind of unclean thing.

As for Miyazawa Yu, he was writing something down in a small notebook with a terrifying expression, while muttering strange things like "A gentleman takes revenge from morning till night, Uncle Ba will teach you a lesson."

"Wow, you three have been a huge help!"

The annoying guy is finally gone. Hamaoka Azusa smiled and went up to him to offer encouragement, which the three scoundrels naturally accepted without hesitation.

"Hmm~"

"Small thing!"

"Senior Zi, do you prefer pan-fried veal trotters or lemon beef liver? That dark-skinned one must have gotten a lot of exercise, it looks like it would taste really good..."

"Alright! That's enough for now. It's your turn to mind the shop."

Sensing that Yu was about to cause a major incident if he continued talking, Hamaoka Azusa quickly interrupted Miyazawa Yu's reverie and suggested, "How about we switch Chihiro and Iori, and have Kohei stay to do odd jobs?"