The Azure Sea is not a warrior with ripped clothes.

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Even so, Kohei Isumura still wouldn't let it go, hooking his arm around his neck and saying things in a way that made him want to punch him.

"Sigh~ Is that so? But someone like Yu probably has no idea what her adorable little sister is thinking, right?"

"While it's true, what are you being so arrogant about!"

Forcibly detaching Kohei's handsome face from his own, Miyazawa Yu asked Rin with a headache, "Rin, you're not a brother complex person, right?"

"Huh? Onii-chan and all that... 龍旗迩厁灵斯韭霓三..."

Startled by such a direct question, Miyazawa Rin trembled, then slowly turned her head to the side and said uncertainly in a very soft voice, "No way... I guess so?"

"..."

Even a blind person could see something was off. What was with that perfect balance of shyness and anticipation of being discovered? It was just too girlish!

Covering her mouth, Yoshihara Mana's eyes were practically sparkling with hearts, she was practically ascending to heaven! I wish I could have a dozen of these adorable little sisters!

However, just when she thought Yu would finally see through her sister's feelings, the latter gave her a knowing look and said, "See? She won't admit it herself!"

"You idiot! Isn't it obvious enough?!"

"You idiot, you've wasted your time on mental health courses, haven't you! You'd better retake them!"

"Wait a minute..."

Stopping Mana and her senior from their impending rampage, Kohei Imamura's eyes flashed with a sharp light—"Let's solve this with a game! A brother complex game! Shiori will join too!"

"what?"

Staring blankly at the eager fools, Miyazawa Yu immediately raised his hand in protest: "Shouldn't we consult the participants in this kind of game...?"

"brush--!"

Before he could finish speaking, two muscular figures circled around behind him. Although his eyes reacted, his body was still a step slower due to overexertion.

The next second, a stool with a backrest was placed in place, and ropes were wrapped around the prisoner dozens of times.

With a smile on her face, Chisa Kotegawa ripped off the tape and ruthlessly sealed Yu Miyazawa's mouth shut despite his frantic shaking of his head.

"Hey there, come play! There are only two questions, and the answers aren't unique!"

"If Rin answers the questions well, Yu will make pork cutlet rice for dinner, and the same goes for Shiori!"

"Yes...yes?"

Surrounded as princesses and seated opposite their respective brothers, Miyazawa Rin and Kitahara Shiori exchanged a quick glance, both seeing interest in each other's eyes.

The former couldn't explain why he was excited; perhaps he just wanted his brother complex to be recognized. The latter, on the other hand, simply wanted to force Iori to go home and inherit the family fortune by displaying his excessive brother complex!

"First question! What would you do if these two guys fell into the water at the same time?"

"Save my brother!"

"Save big brother Iori?"

The answer was unexpected. Almost simultaneously, the light in Miyazawa Yu's eyes faded—Rin actually preferred to save Iori rather than her; she was such a disgrace as a younger sister!

"Huh? Why does Rin want to save Iori?"

Frowning in utter confusion, Koshino completely agreed with Kotegawa Chisa's desire to save Iori, but why would Rin, who had only just met her, also want to save Iori?

"Because my brother is absolutely capable of getting himself out of the water!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Miyazawa, after calming down, immediately transformed into a silent loli, her voice becoming firm and cold as if stating an established fact.

"It's more beneficial to save the weak than to rescue the strong!"

"I see……"

What a novel perspective! No wonder she's a capitalist's daughter; her first thought at this moment is to maximize profits!

Imagining Rin inheriting the company and ruling Tokyo's business world with her unparalleled taciturn nature, everyone present simultaneously shook their heads frantically to dispel this cruel thought—

The job market in Japan is already tough enough; we really hope no more predatory, ruthless bosses emerge!

"Then, the second question..."

Kohei Imamura glanced at Rin with amazement, his mind seemingly wandering, while he held up a photograph amidst Iori's wails—a picture of the party from a few days prior!

"Come on, you two, please give your feedback on your Onii-chan!"

"Woo..."

Having already watched the live broadcast, Kitahara Shiori was no stranger to the scene before her, or rather, she had a screen recording on her computer with a resolution even higher than the photo!

However, how to convey the feeling of being a sister-complex is a real challenge, since it's difficult to find anything to praise in photos...

"Brother, you're so cool! And your drinking style is so bold! Even though you're a student, it's still important to relax!"

She forced a smile; although she felt bad, this was the highest praise Kitahara Shiori could give!

"My brother has a high alcohol tolerance and never gets drunk, no matter what. This is a very practical life skill that can be used for social occasions without being tricked into getting drunk!"

"No way! You can praise someone from this angle?!"

Completely shocked, Yoshihara Mana pointed at Rin with her mouth agape, tears welling in her eyes, "Kouhei, this is definitely a brother complex..."

"Yes, it's obvious that Shiori is a brother-complex, but Rin..."

After staring at the girl struggling for a long time, Kohei Imamura finally revealed his answer, which might not meet everyone's expectations—"No!"

"What! But..."

"Stop talking about Aina! In short, I'm betting my ten years of experience with sister-themed visual novels that this is the truth!"

"Don't judge the real world with the standards of visual novels!"

"..."

Looking at the chaotic scene before him, Miyazawa Rin tilted his head, his eyes completely vacant and unfocused. After a long while, he finally managed to utter a single word—"Huh?"

Chapter 220 Rin cannot grow old alone!

The last two dishes weren't sent away, which means Miyazawa Yu will have to cook for two more people today.

In the living room behind them, Iori and Kohei were still arguing fiercely about who was behind whom, while the kitchen, separated by a bar counter, was quite quiet.

However, in Chisa's eyes, who was helping with the cooking, Yu seemed a little too quiet, and didn't even know to dodge the oil splattering from the fried pork cutlet!

Fortunately, this guy is extraordinary; hot oil can't even break through his defenses. Anyone else would need two pounds of burn ointment to handle him!

"..."

With a blank stare, Miyazawa Yu stared blankly at the oil pan in front of him.

Although his hands were still skillfully coating the pork chops with batter and cooking them, his soul had already plunged headlong into memories—

"Yu, Rin's acting very strangely!"

"Something's wrong?"

Rewinding to half an hour earlier, instead of clinging to his sister whom he had finally found, Kohei Imamura confronted Yu Miyazawa head-on with a very serious expression.

"Well, to put it simply, Rin is definitely not a brother-complex person; she simply admires Yuu too much, which is why she acts like a sister-complex person!"

Holding up a finger, Kohei hesitated for two seconds before asking in confusion, "It's like... the idol effect?"

"Oh, what's wrong with that? Doesn't Onii-chan always want to be as upright as possible in his little sister's eyes?"

Speechless, Miyazawa Yu took the green peppers for dinner off the shelf, completely ignoring Kohei's serious analysis.

After all, the conclusion drawn by the "no-sister" group based on their experience with Galgames doesn't seem very credible!

If this were Kohei Aragaki, with his blond hair from the anime world, he could easily reign supreme. Unfortunately, the three-dimensional world doesn't have so many strange and complicated emotional entanglements...

"Will it be okay for Xiao Lin to grow old alone in the future?"

"what?"

"Just like I said, Rin has great respect for Yu, so she sets her sights even higher than Yu's!"

With his arms crossed, Kohei Imamura's anxious expression and noticeably faster speech suggested he wasn't joking!

"If no one appears who is better than Yu—no, even better than the Yu that Rin imagined—then growing old alone is probably the inevitable end for her!"

……

"Will I grow old alone...?"

Returning to reality, after glancing at the ample amount of fried pork cutlets in the draining bin, Miyazawa Yu stopped what he was doing and took a deep breath. "That won't do!"

"What's wrong, You?"

"It's nothing, just talking to myself. Let's get ready to eat!"

"Um……"

Feeling like she'd just heard some kind of battle declaration, Chisa Kotegawa, seeing that Yu had returned to normal, didn't think much of it and placed the already prepared fried pork cutlet on the table.

"Hey you guys! Time to eat!"

"Huh? Is it time to eat?"

With her cheeks pulled to the sides by Kohei, Kitahara Iori's speech became somewhat slurred.

But as the saying goes, if you're not enthusiastic about eating, there's something wrong with your thinking. The two guys who were hurting each other exchanged a glance, tacitly let go of each other, and dashed off to the dining area to wash their hands and get to the table.

The speed at which she changed her expression was so fast that Kitahara Shiori could only smile wryly—to be honest, her older brother hadn't become smarter after going to university; in fact, she felt like he'd been turned into an idiot.

Honestly, even if a creature that only knows how to sit at the table when eating and only knows how to cheat when taking exams returns to the hotel, can it really successfully inherit the legacy?

And then... looking at Xiaolin who was still in a state of self-doubt, she got up, grabbed her hands, and pulled her up from the sofa.

"Rin~ You probably already know, right? I have absolutely no feelings for that older brother!"

"Um……"

So, you see~

A sly yet adorable smile bloomed on her little face. Kitahara Shiori blinked and reminded her, "Just take what that blond-haired big brother says with a grain of salt; it's completely unreliable, isn't it!"

"That...makes some sense?"

Miyazawa Rin began to doubt her long-held brother complex, and while she couldn't be said to have suffered a huge blow, she was certainly momentarily bewildered.

After hearing Xiao Shi's words, even though she knew they were meant to comfort her, she still felt much better.

Let's go eat together!

"Yeah, together... Pfft!"

Before she could finish speaking, Kitahara Shiori turned around and saw an explosive scene.

Miyazawa Yu was now attacking in her absolute battle form. Her angular buttocks reflected a metallic sheen under the light, and from an aesthetic point of view, they were quite beautiful!

But from a realistic point of view, a pink apron paired with a burly man is an eyesore!

"Ah... Aba, Aba..."

"What, Aba? What's wrong, Shiori?"

Kitahara Iori was waiting for the food to be served when he suddenly heard his sister's strange "aba" sound. He instinctively turned his head, but didn't see anything strange.

What she saw before her was nothing more than the normal Grand Blue, a normal muscular man in an apron. Could it be that Yu's muscular form scared her?

"It's okay, Shiori. Yu just likes to change size all the time, it's normal!"

"No! This isn't normal at all!"

"Ugh?"

Seeing that her younger sister was a staunch materialist, Kitahara Iori scratched her head in distress, not knowing how to explain that the transformation was a normal setting in the Pab Club.

Just then, he suddenly noticed something: how come there was no trace of shorts on You's two strong thighs peeking out from under her apron?

A flash of lightning struck my mind, and not-so-pleasant memories instantly flooded back—it seemed exactly the same as the first time my seniors wore aprons!

"Wait a minute, Yu, just stand still and don't move!"

The beady-eyed girl got up, then walked in a big circle behind Yu, and sure enough, it was a familiar scene... what a joke!

Enraged instantly, Kitahara Iori grabbed Yu's neck and growled in a terrifying low voice, "What are you doing, you bastard! Do you want to die?!"

"Not at all, this isn't just Pab's everyday outfit, is it?"

Unyielding to violence, Miyazawa Yu stood ramrod straight, his face full of righteous indignation, nodding earnestly as if stating an indisputable fact.

"Well, that's true..."