The Azure Sea is not a warrior with ripped clothes.

"Hahaha! Hehehe! I am indeed the strongest!"

An evil laugh erupted, seemingly from someone who had devoured countless Soul Hall elders. Meanwhile, Kohei Imamura successfully repelled the adorable, naturally innocent little girl.

Since Miyazawa Yu was in the same order as them, the two did not meet in the next round. Instead, they each defeated one or two mediocre players.

Until only two players remain on the field!

"Huh! The final battle is actually an internal war? These two guys are really something. Yu, who do you think will win?"

"Hmm... it must be Kohei-senpai, since that's how it is now."

Looking at Yagami-transformed Imamura Kohei, Ishigami Yu hoped, with simple personal feelings, that this would end in a victory for the two-dimensional world.

Besides, since Kohei-senpai already likes it this much, Yu-senpai will probably give in a bit...

Turning his head, he saw Miyazawa Yu's twisted and wicked smile. Ishigami Yu silently retracted his childish thoughts. He didn't know why this final battle smelled so strongly of scum!

"Sigh... there's nothing to see here. If Yu gets serious, he'll definitely win."

"Not necessarily. Kohei is also good at using underhanded tricks. You'll see."

Pointing to Kouhei, who walked up to Kadako and knelt down with a thud, O-body pleading loudly but couldn't be pulled up no matter what.

Kitahara Iori shrugged and sighed, "This is outrageous, brothers turning against each other like this."

"You just didn't make it to the finals, right? I feel like Iori would have been even more despicable if he had stayed on the field..."

The cricket chirps softly; in fact, Yoshihara Ai's idea was not wrong at all.

If it were Iori, he might publicly shout out Yu's embarrassing moments to provoke the other party into beating him up, and then use attacking the opponent as a violation of the spirit of the game to disqualify Yu from the game!

However, Kohei Imamura is now clearly using more formal methods.

"Um... Mr. Miyazawa Yu, Mr. Kohei wants to change the rules of rock-paper-scissors to back-to-back rock-paper-scissors, is that alright?"

On stage, she had never seen a contestant kneel down before even speaking. After listening to Kohei's request, Katakatsuko hesitated but decided to give him a chance.

After all, she's fighting for her own collector's edition, and she really admires this blond guy's fighting spirit!

"Of course, no problem!"

"Yu——"

Moved to tears, he clenched his fist and pounded it against his chest twice. Imamura Kohei had originally planned to launch a sneak attack from behind and knock the opponent unconscious to win the championship.

Now it seems he really is petty...

"After all, if the collector's edition still ends up in my hands, wouldn't that just prove that you and Katakuri are not meant to be?"

"Yu!!!"

Without any psychological pressure, Miyazawa Yu agreed to the rules. He glanced at Kohei, whose expression had become contorted from being mocked, and who had picked up a folding stool to try and have a physical exchange. He then turned away with a disdainful smirk.

Hard!

His fist was now firmly planted, but with the staff's obstruction, Kohei Imamura had to return to the game and turn his back.

It's okay. With the bond between me and Miss Katakuri, Miyazawa Yu has no chance of winning if we just rely on luck!

"Damn it! Don't underestimate the bond between me and Butter!"

"Is that so, Kohei! Then I'll have to see for myself!"

"Yuah!"

"Plowing!"

"..."

Everyone was dumbfounded. What kind of strange lines are these? They may be exciting, but what you're all fighting over seems to be the voice acting for an adult film, right?

What's so special about this that you have to shout it out and brag about it?

"Wow...this match is so abstract!"

"To be honest, that's true!"

Chapter 122 What I want is more exciting than a game!

"WAAAAA!!!! OutSafe Rock-Paper-Scissors!!!"

Without Miss Katakatsu's help, Miyazawa Yu and Imamura Kohei had already started chanting strange numbers on their own.

Each of them, determined to win, presented their final answers to the audience below the stage.

"emmm..."

Kadako was a little unhappy about being temporarily deprived of power, but the stage effect was pretty good, so she didn't care about it. The big screen behind her broadcast the two of their hand gestures in real time.

Scissors versus rock, as for who will be the final winner...

His heart was pounding, and Kohei Imamura stood frozen in place with his eyes tightly shut.

However, one must always face reality, and then Miss Katakko's voice reached his ears.

"Congratulations to contestant number 5000, Miyazawa Yu, for winning the Collector's Edition of the game! And thank you to all our guests for your support!"

"Heh... So it still doesn't work after all."

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his heart was pierced by a sword called the Minotaur. With tears in his eyes, Kohei Imamura slowly fell forward.

Yu, you bastard, you're still a cut above the rest...

"Ah! Kohei is dead!"

"Sigh—don't worry, he's probably just overly sad."

With a sigh, Chisa Kotegawa realized that the three scoundrels in the Pab group were ruthless when it came to backstabbing, truly living up to their scum nature.

"Hi! Everyone who won awards, please come up for a group photo. And you, this guy?"

"He's still alive, just take pictures and don't worry about him."

Carrying on the shoulders of the seemingly incapable Kohei, Miyazawa Yu, like a hunter returning from a hunt with his prey, naturally accepts the award and poses for photos amidst the extremely curious gazes of everyone.

"Congratulations to Yu-senpai and Kohei-senpai. Is Kohei-senpai alright?"

Offstage, Ishigami Yu, despite having already tried his best to convince himself that this was the way friends should interact.

But seeing that Imamura Kohei's face had lost its luster and his cheeks were sunken inward, he couldn't help but ask.

Miyazawa Yu waved his hand dismissively, saying, "It's okay, as long as it's like this..."

He slapped the half-dead Kohei twice with the collector's edition game disk, and the latter immediately reached out to grab it, but naturally got nothing.

"Look! You're still full of energy!"

You beasts!!!

Not only did they kill him out of his spirit, but they even went so far as to manipulate his last remaining physical body! Is this really how friends should interact?

"Um... do you sell the collector's edition, brother? I can offer three million! I can add more if that's not enough!"

Just then, seeing that no one was paying attention to them, a strange guy wearing a cloak suddenly darted in front of Miyazawa Yu, with only his longing eyes visible under the hood.

It got squeezed; it's very soft.

And judging from the voice, it should be a girl. Yoshihara Aina was stunned for a moment before she realized her mistake: "Wait! How much?"

"The estimated selling price of the collector's edition of the game is around 500,000, a premium of 500%! Three million, that's already the limit of the premium that Ms. Katakuri can ask for!"

A small hand emerged from beneath a cloak resembling that of the FFF cult, waving it impatiently, clearly indicating a cash-on-delivery transaction.

"Wait... three million... won by rock-paper-scissors. Is rock-paper-scissors really that profitable?"

Her mind was a mess. Yoshihara Mana thought she had seen the world, but winning three million yen by playing rock-paper-scissors seemed a bit outrageous!

She poked Miyazawa Yu's kidneys twice, her eyes gleaming like mosquito coils: "What, what should we do, Yu? Should we, should we sell them? We could sell tons of collector's editions!"

"What are you thinking! Being so greedy isn't good for loving vegetables. Sorry, little sister, this is not for sale!"

"...Is that so? Sorry to bother you."

The voice immediately fell silent, but the newcomer was clearly a young lady from a wealthy family with high manners.

After being rejected, she didn't make a scene or haggle; instead, she bowed, apologized, and left, demonstrating impeccable manners.

Of course, if she hadn't bought the adult video, Miyazawa Yu might have respected her even more.

"Alright, let's start dividing the spoils and get ready to go home."

"Huh? Split the loot? You're just going to give up three million like that?"

"Yes, this is the game that Yu wanted, but I'll keep the single CD and the MP3 digital soundtrack. Sorry."

Without hesitation, Miyazawa Yu opened the standard version of the package and casually handed the storage disk and activation code to Ishigami Yu, who quickly refused.

"No need, senior. After all, I wasn't much of a help..."

"Since you're calling me 'senior,' consider this a small gift. You actually really want to play this kind of game beforehand, right?"

Refusal is ineffective. If Iori can pull some strings and get three copies, it wouldn't be a problem to give away the records as well.

However, this disgrace of the Pab Club is really too embarrassing, to be defeated by a mere younger man!

"..."

This was the first time a senior had been willing to treat her like this. Ishigami Yu's arms, hidden under his long sleeves, were so stiff that he couldn't bend them. He could only raise them flat and accept what didn't belong to him.

"Thank you, Senior Yu!"

"That's right! It's only natural for a senior to care for a junior! Take it with you!"

A relaxed smile appeared on his face. Miyazawa Yu was glad that Yu didn't shed a tear, otherwise he would have shown him what it meant for a man of the Pab Club not to believe in tears.

As for the remaining original music in this game...

Under the watchful gaze of Qian Shaling's bright eyes, Miyazawa Yuqiang, despite the pressure, handed it to Iori—kid, this is the only thing I can do! Seize the opportunity!

"???"

With a question mark creeping into her eyes, Kitahara Iori held the records and MP3 audiobooks and pondered for a long time, still unable to understand why Yu would give them to her.

The next second, Qian Sha's furious gaze swept over him, and he instantly trembled—

"..."

He has a slight interest in Chisa, but not much, and is unaware that Mana likes him.

Looking at the distorted combination in front of him, Miyazawa Yu felt a throbbing headache in his temples.

Forget it, let this idiot do whatever he wants, I don't want to worry about him anymore!

"Hey! And you, get up and say something nice and I'll give it to you!"

"Oh, sir! Woof!"

"Here you go!"

Kohei Imamura pleaded earnestly, and his posture was so perfect that he even exposed his belly that Yu Miyazawa threw the remaining, buttery-scented collector's edition directly onto his stomach.

"But I've always had a question: Kohei, you don't have VR equipment, right? So how are you going to play games?"

"It's ok!"

Holding the game featuring Katako-chan, Kohei Imamura, feeling completely revitalized, gave a thumbs-up and explained with a satisfied expression: "I'll cut out all the built-in CGs and put them by my pillow to listen to while I sleep!"

"Disgusting……"

Miyazawa Yu felt a little regretful. The thought of this guy wearing headphones and frantically pupaing in bed every night made her feel like it was a desecration of Katakuri-sensei.

It's better to just dispose of non-recyclable trash like Kohei; keeping him around will only pollute the pure world of voice actors and anime.

"But... if that happens, won't you have nothing left, Yu?"

Everyone got what they wanted, and Yoshihara Mana, tilting her head, finally emerged from the shadow of Iori and Chisa becoming closer.

But as she gathered everything together, she discovered that the greatest contributor was empty-handed, which seemed a bit inappropriate.

"It's okay, as long as everyone is satisfied with the trip to Tokyo, that's great."

With a gentle glance at Chisa, who was beaming with genuine joy after successfully negotiating to acquire the record, Miyazawa Yu suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

"And what I want isn't just a simple game; it's something much more exciting!"

With a wicked smile, he tilted his head slightly, revealing a meaningful expression, and continued to explain, "As long as they are all fed, no one will be able to interrupt me when I get down to business."

"You agree, right, Aina?"