The Azure Sea is not a warrior with ripped clothes.

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“Hmm——!”

"Ok?"

As soon as she stepped out of the bathroom, she heard some strange noises. Miyazawa Yu dried the water droplets from her hair and looked into the room, only to find that Busujima had somehow infiltrated the room.

However, as a member of the Pab department, he was not embarrassed at all by his unguarded attire. Instead, he walked to the bedside and kicked the mattress twice in annoyance.

"Hey, Busujima! What are you doing at this hour?! I'm telling you, if you cause any trouble, I'll throw you out for the night!"

"Tch! Can't you be a little nicer? You bird-walking weirdo!"

"While what you said is perfectly correct, I still want to remind you to make sure you know whose room this is!"

Despite the damage to her reputation, Miyazawa Yu was already used to it. After all, since joining the Pab Club, reputation was like shards of glass thrown into the trash can.

Whether it's walking his bird or drinking alcohol, he only has one request now: that Poison Island behave a little better!

He had never questioned the temptation on the tram before, but if the other party thought that once the trouble with his sister was resolved, they would try again and make another move, he would have to implement fair punishment!

"..."

After staring at Miyazawa Yu for two seconds, Busujima Sakurako had experienced the mind-blowing O-male pyramid drinking session of the Pab Club, so her acceptance of O-bodies was frighteningly high.

But just thinking about what was going to happen next made her blush with embarrassment, and she involuntarily turned her face to the side.

"No...it wasn't an attack. It's about something that happened before, and there are some things I'd like to discuss with you!"

Having managed to come up with a plausible excuse, Sakurako Busujima blushed and slapped the mattress next to her, trying to provoke her: "Even girls aren't scared! What are you, a boy, worried about, Yuu? I can't do anything to you!"

"Nonsense! Guys need to protect themselves when they're out, especially when there are bad women around!"

Despite saying that, seeing that Busujima's thin arms and legs posed no real threat to him, Miyazawa Yu sat down next to her with some skepticism and a hint of concern in his eyes.

After all, we lived together for two or three days. Helping the island, which wasn't much, is just a way of protecting wild animals, which is perfectly reasonable!

and……

With his gaze fixed on the long, white legs that were so different from Nana Hana's style, Miyazawa Yu lowered his head seriously, feigning profundity, and said, "So, what can I do to help?"

"Well, it's nothing really, it's just..."

With her legs crossed, her ample bosom piled together, Sakura Tokushima breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that although this guy wasn't interested in breasts, he seemed to have a strong desire to appreciate leg shapes.

Her right hand, hidden beside her, slowly reached under her skirt, pulling up the hem of her nightgown to attract attention, while she gripped a thick, dark object.

Although he knew he was no match for her and had no intention of competing with that bastard woman, he had been tempted and worked hard to poach her for so long, so he had to make one last struggle!

She's not going to fight for pride, even if she succeeds this time, she'll only have a taste and will never be tempted!

"Fuck!"

An electric arc leaped from the metal rod. One second Miyazawa Yu was immersed in critical aesthetics, and the next second all the hairs on his neck stood up in a frantic warning.

This feeling of fear is only barely triggered when facing a group of despicable scumbags!

But now is clearly not the time to dwell on the details. With a powerful thrust of his butt, he launched himself into a flying three-and-a-half-rotation, landing in a classic superhero-like fashion! Unfortunately, the towel was left forever in Busujima's hands.

"Tsk~ You're really perceptive, you still didn't succeed... But now, Yu, you have nowhere to escape, right?"

Holding the bath towel in her hand, Sakurako Busujima paused for two seconds, sighed softly, and slowly got up. The terrifying aura of a scumbag instantly spread throughout the room.

Now that she'd been discovered, she stopped pretending and brazenly displayed the suspicious black metal in her hand—a women's self-defense stun gun (Power UP!!!).

“The corridor outside is shared by everyone, and Yu doesn’t want me to shout and your image in the younger girls’ eyes to be completely ruined…”

Watching Busujima stand up and clench his fist as if crushing something, Miyazawa Yu watched with lingering fear as his hand, which had quietly reached for the doorknob, slowly withdrew.

"No, impossible! Such a meticulous plan... You're not Busujima! Who are you?!"

"No, no, no~ I am indeed Busujima!"

With a finger to her lips, Sakurako Busujima's lips curled into a crooked smile as she slowly walked forward, explaining, "I just consulted Yu's close friends about how to frame someone in a way that would make Yu break up with him!"

"Nani?!"

With his eyes bulging in shock, Miyazawa Yu could only say that it was no wonder. If it was the work of Yamamoto and his gang, no amount of despicable planning was too much!

At this moment, he finally realized the source of the scumbag's aura! That's right! Yamamoto, Nojima, and Mitarai—their souls are intertwined with Busujima's!

"Ah~ but they initially suggested that it would be more effective if it were an Omega, but I refused!"

"That's the only slightly regrettable thing..."

"It's no use talking more!"

"ah!!!"

With her long legs striding, and knowing that the room was so small, Yu wouldn't be rough with her. Taking advantage of her favoritism, Sakurako Busujima unleashed her emotions with impunity!

Tonight! She's going to break free from her past and truly grow up by getting rid of this bastard!

"Huh? Is that so? But it was already agreed that Yuu had to take the initiative, so Sakurako broke the rules!"

The moment Sakurako Dokushima leaped high into the air, the door was suddenly pulled open without warning. Yu Miyazawa was helplessly shielding his chest with his hands when suddenly all the light in front of him was blocked!

She cautiously opened one eye, and the savior in front of her was none other than Senior Azusa!

"Senior Azusa! Help!!!"

"Yes, yes~ Senior Azusa is on the move."

Chapter 281 A father's teachings often come with a spanking.

"squeak!"

A tooth-grinding sound rang out as Sakurako Busujima's slippers rubbed violently against the floor, almost sparking as she managed to dissipate the force of her forward fall.

Looking up at the smiling Hamaoka Azusa with a surprised gaze, she was like a cat caught stealing fish by the main wife, constantly using small gestures such as smoothing her hair to cover up her guilty conscience.

"Hamaoka Azusa? What are you doing here?!"

"Well, it's my boyfriend's house after all, so of course I have a key to come in!"

"..."

Although Hamaoka Azusa didn't do anything else, just tilting her head and acting cute while carrying her keychain was enough to leave Busujima Sakurako speechless.

After all, what the other party said made sense. In the end, he was the one who had broken in, and it was a bit undignified for him to be questioning the homeowner without understanding the situation.

"Nanaka-nee! This woman! This woman has been baptized by dark forces! She's become pure scum!"

As her heartbeat gradually slowed down, and she snapped out of the tension of being locked up by that bastard strongman, Tokushima, Miyazawa Yu immediately poured out her grievances to Nana Hana, who had just entered the room a step later!

If it weren't for my amazing composure and quick reflexes, I might have really fallen for this female benefactor's trick!

This is absolutely dangerous! I'm so angry and cold. Why is this world so cruel to an innocent young man like me who hasn't done anything wrong?!

"Yes, yes, thank you~ Yu."

With a gentle smile, Nanaka Kotegawa didn't mind that Yu was still covered in water droplets. She generously blushed and hugged him tightly in her arms as a reward to ease her longing.

You know, without You by her side these past two days, she couldn't cook properly, couldn't sleep well, and even spent less time looking at Chisa's photos!

More importantly, Yu actually resisted the temptation of Busujima. He was amazing for holding on until the very last second without surrendering. He truly is a boy you can entrust with your life!

"Ugh... I can't breathe! Oh right! Nanaka-nee, why did you guys suddenly come here?"

With his entire head enveloped in Nana Hana's broad bosom, Miyazawa Yu enjoyed it for two minutes before his face turned pale and he began to feel short of breath.

Perhaps moved by the emotion, Nanaka hugged him exceptionally tightly this time. It took him a great deal of effort to poke his mouth out from the enormous evil and ask, "Could this be what they call telepathy!"

"Well..."

With a slightly awkward expression, Nanaka Kotegawa tilted her head and hesitated for a moment before nodding somewhat uncertainly without saying anything, as if everything was understood without words.

Seeing this, Nanaka felt guilty. Hamaoka Azusa, her teasing interest piqued, turned around with a wicked grin and teased, "Huh? Who was it that said Yu hasn't replied to my messages all day?! I have to go check it out!"

"Azusa!!!"

When the truth was revealed, Nanaka Kotegawa's face instantly turned bright red, and she turned around and angrily complained and scolded Azusa Hamaoka.

However, when faced with the cunning and wicked Azi, it was easier said than done to make her back down with just her eyes. In less than two seconds, she shyly covered her face and squatted down, not daring to look up at You's gaze.

After all, it's really awful for a boyfriend to check up on you after not replying to your messages for a whole day!

"Sorry……"

"Well, although it wasn't very romantic, I'm still grateful to Sister Nana for saving my life!"

Reminded by Azusa-senpai, Miyazawa Yu instantly realized what had happened. Although he had removed the SIM card at the Fujiwara house yesterday, his phone was definitely ruined.

Because he had almost no money left after paying the deposit for the Livehouse, he could only wait for them to send him a new phone, which delayed his communication with Nana-chan.

Fortunately, because of this, he was spared the fate of being framed by Sakurako Busujima. Good deeds are rewarded!

"...Sigh, you win, Azusa. I give up."

Looking at the happy... family of three in front of her? Sakura Tokushima closed her eyes, took a deep breath in frustration, and threw the stun gun in her hand onto the bed sheet, indicating that she was willing to accept defeat.

They dug with all their might, wielding hoes, but the corner of the wall didn't even budge.

Furthermore, the fact that such a perfect plan could be unexpectedly disrupted made her realize that she not only lacked the advantages of location and people, but also that the timing of events was not on her side.

This will never end. Rather than letting the enemy arrogantly flaunt their love in front of you, it's better to withdraw gracefully.

"Xingzi and I are going home tomorrow so as not to disturb your peace and quiet. Goodbye!!!"

Without reaching out to stop him, Hamaoka Azusa crossed her arms and let Busujima walk past her, venting his impotent rage. She only caught a glimpse of his back out of the corner of her eye.

Sure enough, even without her making a move, as Nanaka was at a loss, seeing that the atmosphere was not quite right, someone still reached out and firmly grabbed her hand.

"Wait! You can leave! Anzu, stay!"

"Yu Miyazawa!"

Never in her wildest dreams did she expect to be forced to watch their lovey-dovey antics even after she quit playing. Sakurako glared angrily at Yu Miyazawa, who was crouching down to comfort Nanaka, but his gaze was clearly more serious than hers—

"There's no place for you to throw a tantrum here! Either you both stay, or you leave alone!"

"..."

"Senior Azusa, I'd like to speak with Busujima alone."

In silence, Miyazawa Yu stood up with a dark face, threw Busujima back into the house, tilted his head and whispered to Hamaoka Azusa, who nodded in agreement and walked out the door.

Meanwhile, Nanaka Kotegawa carefully ran to the bedside, wrapped a bath towel tightly around Yu's body, and then carefully closed the door.

To be honest, this seems to be the first time she has seen Yuu so angry. He probably won't use the traditional techniques that only Iori can withstand on Sakurako, right?

"What are you going to do? Violating a woman's will is illegal and a crime!"

The door slammed shut. Startled by Nanaka's final, pleading look, Busujima Sakurako retreated slowly to the bedside as Miyazawa Yu pressed closer, her eyes filled with panic.

In fact, a girl's courage is a binary opposition. When her opponent, Miyazawa Yu, becomes truly assertive, she immediately wiltes like a frostbitten eggplant.

"Bukushima, first of all, I know about your past, so I can roughly understand your behavior logic."

However, to Sakurako Busujima's surprise, Yu Miyazawa did not choose to be violent. Instead, after she retreated to the bed, he sat on the edge of the bed with a blank look in his eyes and began to talk to himself.

"The pressure from money forces you to shrink your social circle and suppress your emotional needs, so when the shackles are removed, blind obedience to money will quickly take over."

"And because of this desire for glamour, they've added physical attractiveness to their criteria for choosing a partner..."

"enough!"

The physical blows were secondary; the psychological trauma was the real harm. With her underwear ripped off in an instant, Sakurako Busujima froze for two seconds before letting out a particularly shrill scream, like a fox being skinned alive.

Tears welled up in her eyes. To be honest, if she could, she would rather be slapped in the face and then called a scumbag!

Instead of this understanding that is similar to pity, it would be better to just kill oneself directly, which would be more decisive and in line with the Geneva Convention.

"...I just wanted to say that perhaps Busujima should look to the future."

This time, it was Miyazawa Yu's turn to calmly pat the spot next to him. Busujima Sakura hesitated for a moment but then obediently crawled over and was then patted hard on the head to comfort her.

"Everything you're doing now might just be out of a sense of compensation and gratitude because I helped you. I hope you can understand the difference between friendship and love."

"...No way! They have no direction. Even Caicha and the others only like to hang out with cool, sexy girls!"

With her head down, Sakurako Busujima's eyes were full of confusion. She was no longer bothered by the "accident" that had happened in the past, but no matter how she looked up, the road ahead seemed very bleak!

Even her best friends, Natsumi and Yuki, only got together because of her "gyaru" persona.

Digging deeper, what's left of them after shedding labels like materialistic, looks-obsessed, and disposable? Nothing more than a withered shell of pink hair!

The only person who could still tolerate her after she knew his true colors was Yu, which is why she tried so hard to keep him by her side, even if it was just his body!

"Hmm... don't be so harsh, how about trying to interact with people normally?"