The Azure Sea is not a warrior with ripped clothes.

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After tidying up her hair, which was frizzy from carrying things, she waved and ran over with the brightest smile on her face, stopping Miyazawa Yu, who was about to try her luck elsewhere.

"Do you remember me? We met at the bar before~"

"Huh? A bar? You are..."

Dead memories flooded back. Staring at the outgoing, busty beauty in front of him, Miyazawa Yu only took 0.5 seconds to recall the night he was almost killed by Busujima.

"Huh--!"

He jumped back instantly to prevent the busty beauty from clinging to him again, and cautiously looked around before replying, "Oh, it's Yuki-nee. It's been a long time. I'm so glad to see you."

"I can't see any sign of happiness at all..."

This was the first time Yuki had ever been so disliked. She puffed out her cheeks indignantly and stared at the muscular man in front of her with an expression that said, "You really don't know what you're talking about."

"Don't worry, Sakura won't use violence this time!"

"No, no, no! Violence isn't the problem, the main thing is that you absolutely cannot hug me!"

"Huh? Even a cute girl offering herself isn't allowed?"

"I'd appreciate it, but it's best not to!"

Nodding seriously, Miyazawa Yu could comfort herself with the excuse that it was just a hug when she hadn't done anything wrong, but since she had done something wrong, she had to take responsibility.

It's already the limit that he can keep Nana-chan and Azusa-senpai at peace. He absolutely cannot allow a third person to join in and ruin this beautiful situation!

"Hmm...you're really wary. What brings you here? To a concert?"

Why do they refuse any benefits that are offered to them voluntarily?

Judging from Iori's jealous reaction behind Yuuki, who even picked up building materials as if ready to strike, Yuuki could conclude that there was nothing wrong with her charm, which meant... she had taken her girlfriend to the next level?

It doesn't matter, I'll just try it and leave, whether she has a girlfriend or not doesn't affect her!

"Actually, we're here to find Kohei, the blond guy who's about the same height as this guy!"

Pointing to Iori, who was hiding over two meters of building materials behind her back while whistling, Miyazawa Yu considered that since Yuki was a staff member helping out on site, she might be able to provide some clues.

"Did you see them? When did they arrive, and which way did they go?"

"Ah~ you're looking for him..."

They exchanged a glance, and Sakurako Busujima could sense surprise and disbelief in her two best friends' eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, she finally answered honestly with a speechless expression, "But this guy is helping right now, right under your noses..."

"Are you serious?"

"Where? I can't see it."

"..."

Seeing Yu and Iori frantically turning their heads to search with incredulous expressions, Sakurako Busujima covered her face and began to doubt her own intelligence. Otherwise, why would she have argued with an idiot in the first place?

Are these two guys really stupid or just pretending? They can't even spot that big blond guy standing in the center of the crowd. Are they just here to make fun of her?

"Wait a minute..."

She ran over and pulled Kohei over, then pushed the bewildered blond-haired boy in front of her and showed him, saying, "Can you see it now?"

"Arigato Sakurako! Kohei! Where have you been?!"

"Do you know how long we've been looking for you! You bastard!"

"...It seems they should be able to see it."

With a wild snap of her fingers, after her best friend pulled the two scumbags apart, Sakurako Busujima shoved Kohei Imamura back into the crowd and asked again, "Now?"

"Where did you take Kohei to, Poison Island?!"

"We have something very important to discuss with him! Stop messing around, Poison Island!"

"Don't call me ugly!!!"

Each person received a generous dose of oil, and the rain and dew were evenly distributed. Sakurako Busujima, full of murderous intent, faced off against Yu Miyazawa, whose ability to withstand blows was at its maximum. Miyazawa, who had barely lost any health, angrily rebuked her.

"Are you guys really friends? Why do you pretend you can't see this blond guy when he's even slightly eye-catching?!"

"Huh? Really?! Busujima, what do you mean? You mean this blond guy with the resolute expression, unwavering conviction, and seemingly leadership qualities is Kohei?!"

"Absolutely! And don't call me ugly!!!"

"emmm..."

After circling around the unfamiliar blond-haired man in front of him with great effort, Miyazawa Yu finally overcame his physical discomfort and convinced himself that this guy really was Kohei.

The next second, while Kohei Imamura was completely bewildered, the former solemnly placed his hand on his shoulder and praised, "Kohei! You know you're a handsome man, right?"

"When you said that last time, I think I was dragged into a phallic contest..."

"In short, don't worry about these details!"

With a wave of his hand, he indicated that the rhetoric passed down from the Pab Department didn't matter! Miyazawa Yu continued his brainwashing with a kind look in his eyes.

"A handsome man like you was born to become a magical girl!"

"Huh? Are you an idiot? A magical girl should be a pretty middle school girl, no matter what!"

With a growing sense of foreboding, Kohei Imamura struggled desperately in terror, trying to escape the clutches of evil.

Unfortunately, the power of passion could never match pure muscle. Holding tightly to Kohei's shoulders, Miyazawa Yu finally revealed a wicked smile.

"No, no, no! That kind of thinking is too dogmatic. Let's all transform into magical girls of light! Hehehe!"

"Ya da!!!"

Chapter 195 Magical Girl Teresmagea

"Don't move, your false eyelashes seem to be crooked again..."

"Aina, are you even capable? Don't bring your corpse-making techniques with you!"

"They've already worked really hard to improve their makeup skills!"

After forcefully prying open Iori's eyelids and finally getting the false eyelashes on, Yoshihara Aina breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then pulled a sharp eyeliner from her makeup box, reminding her, "You absolutely cannot move now, understand? It's dangerous!"

"Even if you say so..."

Five centimeters above the eyeball is a potentially lethal weapon. With her hands and feet held down by Kiyoko Kamio and the others, Kitahara Iori could only force a smile and ask pitifully, "Hey Aina, your makeup skills must have improved by now, right?"

"Of course~"

With her bare chest puffed out confidently, Yoshihara Aina pointed to her lips and proudly declared, "Look! My lipstick isn't crooked at all today!"

"Seriously! Even a gorilla in the African rainforest couldn't possibly apply lipstick crookedly! I need a replacement, help!"

Shh! It wouldn't be good if it touched your eyeball.

"ah!!!"

...It's simply a human tragedy!

Seeing Iori initially stretching her arms and legs energetically, but eventually only experiencing physiological twitching, Miyazawa Yu almost smudged his freshly applied makeup with cold sweat.

Compared to Aina, Azusa's makeup skills can only be described as divine; at least she wouldn't create a human tragedy like poking someone's eye with a pen tip.

However, getting it done the fastest also means facing reality the fastest – the reality of being bullied like a doll.

"So cute! Just like Chisa, so adorable! Please stay like this forever, Yuu~"

"Absolutely not, and there will absolutely be no next time!"

For the first time in her life, Miyazawa Yu refused Nana Hana's request. With her overly long twin tails, she wandered around the room speechlessly, trying to shake off the former whose eyes were sparkling with hearts.

To be fair, Azusa-senpai really knows Nana-ka's hobbies quite well. Right now, her face is at least 70% similar to Chisa's.

Whether it's inserting a nose bridge to make the nose more defined or rounding the face shape, even Chisa Kotegawa's eyes lit up when she saw it, as if she were seeing a twin sister.

"Wait a minute, Yuoni-chan~"

"Hiss... Chisa, what are you trying to do?"

With her hem grabbed, and looking up at Chisa who was smiling and looking up at her, Miyazawa Yu felt as if her heart had been pierced by cuteness.

There's no way around it; the sudden smile from a goddess who's usually aloof is such an adorable contrast that it's an irresistible and ultimate treat!

"Take a photo? Is that alright?"

Using her own advantages, Chao easily disguised herself as an obedient and well-behaved little sister. Kotegawa Chisa smiled slyly and took out her phone.

"That's really going too far..."

"Is it not allowed, Onii-chan?"

"Isn't that obvious? Of course..."

Making a peace sign, Miyazawa Yu hugged Chisa, who was in her younger sister's state, and agreed with a happy expression, "Okay~ Take pictures! Take as many pictures as you want, just let me stroke you a couple of times!"

Chisa feels amazing, but she usually gives off a haughty, aloof vibe, and it's hard to find an opportunity to really enjoy her all at once.

"I want to come too!"

"Please~"

"...What a peaceful scene!"

Hamaoka Azusa took photos of the three beautiful girls touching each other's heads from afar, nodding wildly with a maternal smile. She wanted to see this kind of scene!

Her own skills were truly superb. If it weren't for the fact that her breasts were so big that even a bra strap couldn't solve the problem, she would have already disguised herself as Chisa and asked Nanaka for a hug!

"Okay, Yu, how are you feeling? Is there anything that's bothering you?"

"To be honest, isn't this wig a bit too long? It's practically touching the ground! Won't the magical girl trip over it during battle?"

Reluctantly letting go of the struggling Chisa, Miyazawa Yu thought for a moment and then violently tossed his head forward, his two pink cockroach antennae immediately covering his entire face.

"Like this, with this much hair, even if you changed the filter, you could crawl out of a well without looking out of place!"

"Pfft! Not at all, it's so cute!"

"Wait a minute, were you laughing just now, Kanako?"

With her long hair trailing behind her, she appeared before Kanako Iida, who couldn't help but laugh and whose breasts were trembling wildly.

Yu Miyazawa reached down and pulled a small slit in the wig from the middle, then threatened in a sinister tone, "Tonight, don't look under the bed, or the vengeful spirit of a magical girl will come after you!"

"Private Marseille, please forgive my ignorance, magical girl..."

"Yu! Honestly, you've ruined your pigtails and now you have to redo them!"

Finally, the work was completed on Kohei's face. Seeing that the drill bit twin tails that she had worked so hard to fix were ruined, Mizuki Natsuyo immediately rushed over and started cleaning up the mess.

To be honest, she didn't understand why the director always liked to yell at people on set.

Now that she's in charge, she's exhausted by just three actors, and she just has to vent all the swearing she's been holding in!

"I'm sorry! Actually, I have one more small question!"

"ask!"

"For children's anime, isn't it amazing how short the skirt is? Won't it expose you?"

"..."

That's a good question. Looking at Miyazawa Yu's serious face, and Mizuki Natsuyo's forehead veins popping out—so what if the skirt is short? There's still battle damage holy light even if the 'Dissolve Lala' skirt is short!

"Then please be a little more ladylike and try your best to protect your panties!"

With both feet, Mizuki Natsuyo kicked the back door shut, which was wide open and sprawled out. Then, she rushed off to check on Iori's makeup.

"That's so violent! Such a nice girl was almost driven crazy. I've already told you I'm not suitable to play a magical girl!"

Patting his thigh that had been kicked, Miyazawa Yu even had the leisure to shrug and complain, clearly unharmed.

In comparison…

"Hey! Wake up, Kohei! The audience wants to see a living magical girl, but a project about a sleeping magical girl who has no ability to resist seems to have a lot of potential."

"..."

It seemed to have already gone bad. In the face of Yu's shouts, Kohei Imamura remained expressionless and unresponsive, like a defeated magical girl who had been picked at will after being defeated.

"Hmm...let me see! Aha! Blue panties, the color perfectly matches the clothes!"

Miyazawa Yu, having shamelessly played the villain, became curious and tiptoed over, suddenly lifting the short skirt of the azure magical girl.

There was no other way. Imagine having a unconscious magical girl right in front of you; would you be a man if you didn't do something about it?