The Azure Sea is not a warrior with ripped clothes.

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"I am the tough guy spirit in your heart!"

"Ugh?"

With an exceptional talent for lying through one's teeth, Miyazawa Yu remained unfazed and composed in the face of questioning gazes.

As for why he rushed over...

Are you kidding me! The boy next to Busujima isn't handsome, nor does he look rich. Is this guy, who's slightly better than Nojima, just looking for a beating? He has to give him a good slap to wake him up!

"Young man! Listen to me, there's no future in being a simp!"

"But all I wanted to do was take the girl home..."

"Foolish! Modern women are so independent! You're naturally placing them in a vulnerable position—isn't that discrimination?!"

"?"

Seeing the male college student in front of him slowly type a question mark, Miyazawa Yu shook his head in exasperation and continued to lecture him: "Besides, feelings of liking are determined from the first glance. Forcing it will only hurt you!"

"Is that so? Is that what my tough-guy elf thinks? That makes so much sense!"

Having drunk quite a bit of alcohol, he was already in a state where he was easily fooled. After being stunned by this series of small moves, the idea of ​​anti-simp quickly and seamlessly entered his mind with "So that's how I used to think!"

Moved to tears, he grasped the tough guy's hand, nodding frantically with tears welling in his eyes, "I'll remember! Tough guy, Elf!"

"You're full of energy! So what should you do now?"

"Go home, get some sleep, find a part-time job to improve myself! I'm determined not to be a simp!"

"Great! Go ahead!"

Although he didn't know why he had to leave, the male college student obediently got up and rushed to the next carriage, as if heading towards a new tomorrow!

But in the end, his curiosity got the better of him, and he couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Then, um... why aren't you wearing any clothes?"

"You're drunk! That's why the layers didn't load!"

"I see! That makes perfect sense!"

"..."

Having witnessed a textbook-perfect charade, Sakura Tokushima stared wide-eyed in shock before finally blurting out, reeking of alcohol, "Yu Miyazawa, has anyone said you're particularly suited for missionary work?"

"Whether they proselytize or not, I don't know..."

With a sense of relief, Miyazawa Yu watched the reformed male college student disappear from sight, and sighed that he was indeed a good person, not forgetting to do a good deed even in the middle of the night!

At the same time, upon hearing Busujima's words, he chuckled twice and struck a strange JoJo's Bizarre Adventure pose, his body covered in Araki patterns, pointing at the former—"In short, you can't hurt anyone anymore! Busujima!"

"Don't call me ugly!!!"

Completely exhausted from arguing with this idiot, Sakura Tokushima let out a broken cry and then gave up entirely. After a long while, she finally managed to say with a clear conscience, "Take me home!"

"Are you dreaming? I'm just a kind passerby trying to save an innocent boy. I can't be an accomplice to evil!"

"I see. Then remember the news you see tomorrow about a beautiful young female college student dying in the wilderness..."

With an indifferent, vacant look in her eyes, Sakura Tokushima threatened, enunciating each word lightly, "I'll curse you to death with my dying resentment sooner or later!"

"You're such a bad woman."

If he can't persuade himself, should he resort to a curse? At this moment, Miyazawa Yuu reaffirmed that saving the boy was a righteous cause, but simply abandoning Busujima would indeed be a painful blow to his conscience…

"Sigh~ If you tell me what's bothering you and make me happy, I'll take you home on the way when I drop off my friend, how about that?"

"You...do you even have any humanity?"

Chapter 249 I actually have a mother-in-law?

"Sigh~ So much happened yesterday!"

"That's right, that guy Busujima is having a terrible headache because he has to go back to his hometown in Tokyo!"

The next morning, GrandBlue's Yu Miyazawa, sporting dark circles under his eyes from dropping each girl off at her doorstep, kept yawning, looking dazed and exhausted from severe sleep deprivation.

"I heard it's because her younger sister is disobedient, insisting on forming a band and threatening not to go to school, so they want her to go back and teach her a lesson..."

"Not coming to school? We really can't let that go unchecked!"

Lying on the sofa with both legs draped over Yu's shoulders, Hamaoka Azusa was very interested in forming a band; after all, who doesn't like a boy who can play an instrument?

If Yuu were to grow up with a mushroom haircut and stand at the entrance of the Bilibili player's shop in Shimokitazawa with a guitar slung over his shoulder...

An image of a muscular, mushroom-headed man struggling and groaning as he strained against the guitar strap flashed through her mind, and a bead of cold sweat slowly slid down her forehead. The scene seemed a bit too bizarre!

"Hmm... So, Yu, you didn't go back to your hometown at all when you came to Tokyo with us last time, right? Are you planning to go back?"

"No, no, no! My dad and mom are the kind of people who can't sit still at all. When they come home, they're either complained about for getting in the way or they just go somewhere else to drink and play games!"

"morning……"

"Hmm, Hayashi Iori... Ugh!"

He solemnly declared his intention not to return home. When Miyazawa Yu heard Iori's voice behind him, he looked up to respond. As a result, the two pairs of lifeless, dead fish eyes stared at each other, making him squint.

"Iori, did you play games all night? Your dark circles are so bad!"

"That would be great..."

Seemingly unwilling to talk any further, Kitahara Iori listlessly drifted to the table, grabbed her breakfast, and then shrunk into a corner, completely unlike her usual scumbag self.

Seeing him like this, Miyazawa Yu raised an eyebrow, and a strong sense of curiosity instantly welled up in his heart.

Yesterday, he barely managed to scare that scumbag Kohei with his collection of otherworldly horror movies. Who on earth has such abilities to turn that scumbag Iori into a useless snack? He's very curious!

"Senior Azusa?"

"Iori said yesterday that he had found a place to work, but he's been like this ever since he came back. He won't say anything no matter who asks him."

With their minds in sync, as soon as Yu opened his mouth, Hamaoka Azusa got up and whispered all the information she had gathered into his ear.

Her expression shifted to one of worry mixed with confusion. After hesitating for a couple of seconds, she added tentatively, "And it's like he's done something wrong, he's been avoiding Nanaka!"

"This guy has done a lot of bad things, but they're all related to Sister Nana..."

Iori has done so many despicable things that it's impossible to count them all. Miyazawa Yu frowned and racked his brains but couldn't come up with a solution for a while. However, you have to deal with scumbags in a way that suits them!

“Iori…”

With a ferocious expression, he teleported next to Iori and hooked his arm around her shoulder. He preferred to get the answer he wanted through threats rather than through mental exhaustion!

Besides, Iori isn't some little girl; she won't cry if she has some close interaction with a muscular man...

"What exactly happened? Onii-chan can give you some life advice!"

"Tick!"

"..."

Tears fell to the ground. Miyazawa Yu glanced at Iori's dejected expression as she silently wept while chewing on bread for two seconds, then turned her gaze to the glistening teardrops on the wooden floor to confirm them again.

She swallowed hard, her expression quickly shifting from that of a scoundrel who bullies men and women to that of a girl on a tram surrounded by bad guys.

His eyes were filled with terror. He quickly retreated more than ten meters, then pulled the chair next to the dining table in front of him to protect himself before he felt a little safe!

That's terrifying! It can actually make even the most ruthless and masculine man weep; only an ancient curse could achieve such an effect! I hope this thing isn't contagious!

"Huh? What's wrong with Yu?"

"Nanaka-nee! Iori, Iori's crying! And she's crying really hard! Quick, go check the disaster relief supplies!"

"Don't you guys have any heart?! Come over here and comfort me!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Kitahara Iori, no matter how dejected she was, couldn't stay out of it, since Nana Hana-nee really looked like she was going to check the disaster relief supplies!

Seriously, do they think they're some kind of weather forecaster?!

"Huh? Does someone like Iori even need comforting? This is such a hassle..."

"Then shut up, you bastard Yu! I'll kill you, you believe I?"

Oh! You all look so energetic!

As soon as he stepped outside, he saw Iori and Yu interacting amicably. Kotegawa Toshio, unfazed, raised his hand and waved to the two of them twice. "Come over here for a moment. I need your help with something!"

"Hmm? If it's for restocking, I already went there yesterday, and the diving suits have been checked and it's ready to operate!"

"Senior Kotobuki and Senior Ryujiro have already contacted them, saying they're both unavailable today. So I'll be here this morning to guide the guests, and Chisa will fill in this afternoon!"

"Ah..."

With her chin propped up on her hand, Hamaoka Azusa lay on the sofa and looked at the two interfering partners who were sticking their noses in their noses and gnashing their mouths. She squinted and sighed, "You've already become quite skilled at your job!"

"Indeed!"

With his hands on his hips, Toshio Kotegawa is quite satisfied with his retirement life. However, he feels that it's not good for his old bones to spend all day fishing and reading newspapers. It's time to get some exercise!

"But that's not it. Actually, DivingShop in Palau has opened, so we need some help. Do you have time?"

"Palau?"

Pushing Iori's ugly face away forcefully, and hearing Uncle Toshio's relaxed tone, Miyazawa Yu thought this was some place in the neighboring prefecture of Izu.

If it's a short trip, the car from the shop should be enough. As for time, useless college students have plenty of time, not a lack of anything else. You think a whole two and a half months of summer vacation is enough?

"The shop's gas expenses also need to be reimbursed by the shop! One round trip will empty our savings!"

"Ah... about that, the travel expenses will be reimbursed, so please don't worry about that. But you can't drive all the way to Palau!"

"Huh?" X2

Take out his phone, Toshio Kotegawa searched for keywords related to Palau and showed the screen to the two men, explaining, "Because we are overseas, and in a foreign country at that, please be sure to bring your passport!"

"So far?" X2

With their faces huddled together, looking at Jianjie, described in the encyclopedia as a diving paradise in the south, Miyazawa Yu raised her head in confusion to look at Uncle Toshio, who seemed completely oblivious to the need for cross-border labor export.

"Um... could you give me a reason? This is already considered an international trip, and the time span is too long!"

"Well, with the round trip taking more than half a month, it really is a bit too long..."

"Right!"

"Since that's the case, I'll tell Nanaka's mom that you're not going. There's nothing I can do about it."

Shaking his head regretfully, Toshio Kotegawa saw that neither of the two children wanted to take a long trip, so he didn't force them. He turned and walked into the store as if he was going to make a phone call to report the results.

However, just as he reached the halfway point, a terrifying giant beast whose face he couldn't see suddenly appeared in front of him as a strong wind blew around him!

"Wait, Uncle Toshio! What's going on with Nanaka's mother?"

"It means exactly what it says?"

His calm smile now seemed particularly wicked, and Kotegawa Toshio, flashing two rows of bright white teeth, asked with a hint of suspicion, "Yu doesn't think that Uncle is getting a divorce or having relationship problems, does he?"

"Hahaha! How could that be! How could I possibly think such an impolite thing!"

Her pupils twitched wildly, and she was so embarrassed that she frantically touched her head to relieve it; Miyazawa Yu's guilt was palpable.

After all, he genuinely believed that Nana-chan's mother had encountered some kind of accident, or that the couple was experiencing marital discord and were separated; otherwise, there would be no reason why he hadn't seen her for so long.

Because he was afraid of upsetting Nanaka-nee, he carefully avoided any topics that might mention her!

"They must have thought they were divorced!"

"What a dark mind!"

Ruthless吐槽, Kitahara Iori has no self-awareness that she thinks the same way, anyway, as long as she is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed!

"So, Yu has changed her mind?"

"Yes! Please let me go!"

"In that case, we need to get the visas first, and remember to convince Aina and Kohei, there's a huge manpower shortage over there!"

I knew this kid would react this way. Toshio Kotegawa had already made arrangements with Palau to send four or five young men there, so there was no need to change his mind now.

"I understand! Please leave this small matter to me!"

……

"Ah!"

Slowly waking up on his makeshift bed, Kohei Imamura quickly and warily scanned under the bed after regaining consciousness—thankfully, there were no strange dolls or deranged killers.

Although the room was a bit dark because the curtains were drawn, Aina's even snoring proved that no murder had occurred here, nor was it a terrifying otherworld.

"Phew...Safe, no danger! I must have been overthinking it!"