The Azure Sea is not a warrior with ripped clothes.

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Taking advantage of the pretense of wiping away tears, Yu Miyazawa peeked over and discovered that the little ones seemed to be genuinely allergic to SILVERMANGYM. He secretly made a note of it in his little notebook.

The band members seem to be afraid of sunlight because they love basements so much, though the possibility that they are vampires cannot be ruled out!

But jokes aside, he still helped Subaru lift Kyoko up, and while doing so, he grabbed Nina by the back of the head and roughly shoved her soul into his throat.

"Why does it feel like Brother You is very skilled at this?"

It was unbearable to watch. The difficulty of Nina's soul returning to its original place was extremely difficult. An and Subaru, holding Kyoko in front of them, were terrified just by hearing the gurgling sounds.

But Miyazawa Yu had long been used to the soul return surgery. After all, seeing the Pab group vomiting souls every day, this should be considered one of the common illnesses, right?

"Alright! Do you all have any questions? The appointment time is almost here!"

"I...I have a question!"

With vacant eyes, she leaned on Miyazawa Yu's arm and slowly raised her hand. Inoharu Nina turned her head, two clear tears welling up in the corner of her eye and slowly rolled down her cheek—"Zombies, so cold! (My throat hurts so much!)"

"This is normal..."

She wouldn't say that it seemed like she had poked her throat when she was stuffing her soul in earlier. As Miyazawa Yu turned around, Busujima Kyoko grabbed her collar like her older sister.

"I have one too! Does Tokyo even have a place like this?! Is that big, golden guy serious? And why did he bring us here?"

"That's a good question~"

With amaranth in her left hand and apricot in her right, she looked like a friendly neighbor bringing chickens and ducks to visit relatives during the New Year. Miyazawa Yu nodded in praise of Apricot's studious spirit as he led Subaru into the hall.

Behind the luxurious revolving door, a huge marble plaque bearing the inscription "The Way of Muscles Lies Within" appeared before everyone.

As the most important capital city in Japan, Tokyo is home to SILVERMANGYM's flagship store in Japan, which is the only one of its kind in the country. It is a gathering place for professional players from Japan and other countries.

This includes, but is not limited to, the ubiquitous boxers, the muscular, dark-skinned wrestlers, and the joint lock champions who run around in only bikinis.

Wait a minute! Could something strange have gotten mixed in?

Looking at the chaotic scene before him, An and Subaru were shocked that there was such a bizarre place in Tokyo. At the same time, their attention was instantly drawn to the swimsuit-clad women walking past them.

"No! This..."

"Welcome to SILVERMANGYM Tokyo, my former headquarters!"

After placing the two little ones on the ground, Miyazawa Yu gave Subaru a confident smile. Then, the normal-sized boy's body rapidly expanded until his clothes could no longer support it and turned into strips of cloth that burst out!

"My lords! Your emperor has returned!"

"Huh? Yu! Didn't you go to college? Did you get expelled and sent back because your muscles were too big and affected the school's appearance?!"

"Hooray! There's a lot more meat now! When did it arrive?"

As it turns out, the facial recognition method at SILVERMANGYM is vastly different from that in the outside world, just a door away.

When Yu Miyazawa entered in her normal form, she would not have attracted any attention at all. It wasn't until her muscles bulged out that the fitness enthusiasts passing by gradually recognized this beloved figure who had walked out of the store.

SILVERMANGYM's way of welcoming back the team was also very simple: they came on strong without hesitation!

"..."

Seeing Yu being submerged by the burly man, the three girls stared wide-eyed, completely petrified, not knowing what to do!

Fortunately, the mountain of men trembled twice, and Miyazawa Yu, who was pressed down underneath, calmly lifted all the strong men and threw the mountain of muscles aside, his clothes slightly dirty.

"You guys really love building things up high, but sorry, I brought a new guy with me this time!"

"What? Let's do training together sometime!"

"I'll play deadlift too, it's been so long since I've seen you!"

"Yes, yes, but please let me finish my business first!"

With a wave of his hand, he shooed away the clingy group of people like flies, and Miyazawa Yu walked to the front desk and familiarly gave out the reserved room number.

"Practice room 207, thank you~"

"No problem, your points have been credited to your card, please!"

Hey! Yuoni-chan!

After moving a little away from the muscular man, Kyoko Busujima followed Yu Miyazawa into the elevator before finally daring to breathe heavily again, and loudly complained, "Why did you bring us here? A gym and a girl band are a completely mismatched couple!"

"Well~ people who don't even have a live performance shouldn't call themselves a girl band, okay? Besides, didn't we say yesterday that we're here to help you solve the problem of bullying?"

"Wait! You don't mean to!"

The answer seemed obvious at this point. An and Subaru forced a smile, took a half step back in the elevator, and felt a chill run down their spines as their sweat-soaked backs pressed against the cold elevator wall.

"Well, I don't have that problem, and I came here with Nina, so I guess I don't need to, right?"

"I'm sorry, that's not possible. I told them I had three very cute girls to persuade them to let me teach them individually."

"what!"

Her throat bobbed, and Anwa Subaru's smile became even harder to break, but clinging to her last hope, she still asked expectantly, "WWE?"

"No, how could we send you to athletes like that? You'd definitely be corrupted!"

WWE America's events are mostly entertainment-oriented, focusing on ring wrestling and featuring a rare number of women's matches, but the level of professionalism...

Although such athletes are not recognized in the industry, Yu Miyazawa herself quite likes women's wrestling, after all, it's very entertaining to watch!

But since he was a junior member of the family, he certainly wouldn't let him go astray!

"She is a very professional Central American wrestler. She will teach you some painful but non-injury ground techniques, which, combined with moderate fitness training, are more than enough for self-defense."

"That's not even as good as WWE!"

I knew Miyazawa Yu would definitely find them some super hardcore people. As soon as An and Subaru opened the elevator, they chose to run away. As a JK+ girl band, having a body full of muscles would probably cause them to lose fans like crazy!

Kyoko Busujima and Nina Izare both felt the same way, so after Subaru started, runners number two and three also chose to start running without hesitation!

However, like a white-tailed deer caught in a rage, the three of them were so focused on escaping that they forgot to watch where they were going and ended up crashing into an exceptionally flexible wall one after another.

"Oh!"

"Cuck!"

My butt hurts so much!

"Oh!"

The eight-pack abs on her lower abdomen twitched twice. The unfamiliar brown-skinned woman looked at the three little ones who had fallen to the ground clutching their bottoms, and stuck out her long, narrow tongue to lick every corner of her lips.

"Yu, I'm very satisfied with this prey. I'll eat it all up!"

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

Chapter 275 How's your development going?! Let me see!

"Calm down! Don't scare the children with these weird stories. They need to hear a bedtime story to fall asleep. You tell one!"

In an instant, he circled behind the muscular woman with brown skin, and with a grim expression, Miyazawa Yu raised his arm and delivered a vicious chop to her head as punishment for her nonsensical, flirtatious remarks.

Of course, it was just a joke between friends. When the woman turned to look at him with teary eyes, he ruthlessly blew away the white smoke rising from the surface of his palm and turned to introduce the girls.

"Quetzal, a wrestler and judo athlete from South America, should have one of the lowest muscle mass rankings in SILVERMANGYM, which is within your acceptable range."

"Seriously! Don't even mention that you have the lowest muscle mass!"

The child who used to be bullied at will suddenly became tough. Quetzal grabbed the former's hand and stepped over him, his two exceptionally strong thighs wrapping around the other's neck!

Of course, this isn't about giving out freebies; it's a wrestling technique that uses one's own posture to gain momentum. If you can pull it off, it's incredibly entertaining!

Furthermore, because it allows for full-body landing, it doesn't cause any substantial damage...

"One, two, three—go! Huh?"

Despite having the correct posture and using mostly her waist and abdomen to exert force, Miyazawa Yu was not thrown out as she had expected.

Confused, she straightened her back and did a sit-up, looking directly at the other person. In her daze, she felt dizzy and then flew backward, landing upside down with her buttocks stuck in the corner of the wall.

"???"

"Quetzal, you don't still think I'm as unstable as before, that I can be easily thrown around, do you?"

With two snaps, Miyazawa Yu cracked his neck, then, under the woman's terrified gaze, smiled and stepped forward, performing a rear naked choke that left her begging for mercy and unable to get up again in five seconds.

You should know that while shark bones increase bone strength, they also increase body weight. Combined with the massive energy from excessive drinking, I can say that I've now completely increased my weight class!

Quetzal actually plans to embarrass himself using outdated methods. He should at least learn how to become ten times more ruthless and evil first!

"Alright, these are the children I'd like you to help take care of. How about it? Are you interested?"

"Yuoni-chan, my sister's face looks dark..."

Although she couldn't see the colors clearly, adhering to her simple beliefs, the kind-hearted Kyoko Busujima chose to quietly try to remind Yu Miyazawa, hoping he would at least give the strange older sister some breathing space.

however……

"Of course!"

With drool dripping from the corner of his mouth, Quetzal not only failed to condemn Yu's rude behavior, but instead seemed quite satisfied as he stared at the innocent girl band with his narrow eyes and nodded frantically.

"I'd be happy to tell them bedtime stories!"

"How come you're eating and taking things at the same time?"

Miyazawa Yu's gaze turned disdainful as she looked at Quetzal. She began to wonder if she had been too hasty in entrusting the girls to him.

But without a doubt, among SILVERMANGYM's existing staff, this woman is the most suitable for rapid training without consuming muscle mass, even though she's a freak.

……

"I see. You've already explained the general situation before. It's a wrestling technique that can only cause pain but absolutely cannot injure anyone, right?"

Ten minutes later, as the three girls sat on pins and needles, Quetzal finally memorized all the specific requirements. For an excellent wrestler, this kind of training was not difficult!

but……

She stood up and walked seriously behind the girls. She reached out and pressed down on Izanagi's shoulder, and touched the latter's stomach as the other girl's eyes gradually filled with fear and confusion.

Unsurprisingly, they were rather muscular. Although girl bands rarely get overweight due to their constant travels, their muscles were noticeably lacking.

To help such children master wrestling, the first step should be to provide appropriate physical training, and then we can discuss techniques!

Thirty points!

"what?"

"It means that as long as you're physically fit, not sick, disabled, or too fat, Quetzal can arrange a corresponding training method..."

Under the strange gaze of Nina, who was blinded by her, and as she quickly tightened her clothes, Miyazawa Yu casually explained to her the significance of the score, which could be seen as an initial test of potential.

Just as not everyone is suited to learning judo, wrestling does have a certain impact on physical fitness.

"Kyoko Busujima?"

"That's right!"

"Fifty points, you must have been doing regular lower body training, right? Like sprinting?"

"There will be squats that involve building up your buttocks and sprinting..."

Unexpectedly, the seemingly unreliable older sister in front of her could actually tell her what kind of exercises she often did. Kyoko Busujima covered her buttocks, her face flushed with humiliation, and nodded gently, but a sliver of confidence also rose within her.

Yuoni-chan's anti-bullying plan may seem like a bad idea, but a strong body is undoubtedly the best protection against danger.

Although he still suspected that the other party's bullying was related to his family background, his muscular body could undoubtedly shield him from most of the trouble.

After all, visible muscles are a magical tool that can make even a fool communicate calmly and peacefully with others!

"Hmm! You're taking very good care of yourself, so now... *slurp*"

"what!"

Feeling as if he was being targeted by some kind of snake, An and Subaru scrambled behind Miyazawa Yu, tears streaming down their faces, and testified in a trembling voice, "She...she looks like she's going to swallow me whole!"

"I apologize, but this court currently only accepts paper testimonies. Please have Ms. An and Ms. Subaru compile them into a PDF format and resubmit the charges."

Long, straight black hair is a surefire way to fight bad guys, a fact as well-known as the danger of a virtuous wife and loving mother wearing a ponytail. Miyazawa Yu is powerless to do anything about it.

Although he is indeed very strong, and is a transmigrator, that doesn't change the fact that he comes from a South American woman's psychic fetish! Amen!

"Don't worry, little sister! I'm being very gentle!"

With a dark expression, Quetzal appeared behind An and Subaru. A red light flashed in Quetzal's eyes as he placed his hand on the former's shapely waist. The firm yet soft feel made her close her eyes and feel intoxicated!

Not only that, but also those well-trained thighs and arms that look slender but are actually quite muscular due to drumming training!

"Hiss-ha—! Hiss-ha—!"