The Azure Sea is not a warrior with ripped clothes.

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"I want to eat a poisonous fish that can knock an adult unconscious with just one bite!"

Smiling, Kitahara Iori extended her finger and looked at the shopkeeper with a calm expression, her eyes as clear as a child's.

"..."

Without a doubt, Kohei Imamura, his face dark, took off his coat, bent over and took a running start, then delivered a Leo kick that slammed into the back of Iori's head.

Without the slightest hesitation, the latter, still smiling, instantly collapsed to the ground, his head slamming loudly against the fishmonger's cutting board!

With her hands behind her back and ropes tied around her, Chisa Kotegawa silently bound the guy up like a horse with its hooves tucked in.

Yoshihara Aina walked up to the bewildered shop owner with a blank expression and bowed deeply: "I'm sorry our patient from our hospital ran away and caused you trouble. We'll take him back to take his medicine now!"

"Oh? Oh, you should be more careful next time..."

“Private Marseille with red bean paste!”

Chapter 162 The Mantis Buys the Medicine, Unaware of the Oriole Behind

"Hmph~ It was definitely the right decision to split up. I didn't expect the nearest pharmacy to be so far away..."

On the other side, in front of a pharmacy a kilometer away from the market, Miyazawa Yuu wiped the sweat from his forehead, panting heavily.

"Two minutes? Easy peasy. Let me see where the sleeping pills are..."

Wandering among the shelves, the teenager, who had never experienced insomnia, had no idea that sleeping pills could not be placed in the open.

Adhering to the principle that one should never be too ostentatious when doing bad things, his first instinct was to find it himself without asking the salesperson.

"Whew...that was fast. A pharmacy?"

Looking at the sign in front of her, Hamaoka Azusa, who almost lost her catch, patted the huge evil sign and gasped for breath.

At this moment, she had a new understanding of her boyfriend's physical strength. What was going on with this monstrous physical ability? Did he have an electric motor installed in his body?

He can run so fast, he should go participate in the sports meet, you jerk! Is it fun just wandering around with your girlfriend here?!

"Let me see... what are you up to!"

After finally catching her breath, Hamaoka Azusa bought a hat and sunglasses from a nearby stall, and then sneaked into the store.

Without much effort, she quickly found Miyazawa Yu, who was frowning and searching, next to the shelf.

Completely unaware that he was being followed, the latter was currently lost and disoriented among various medicine bottles, unable to find the sleeping pills he wanted.

"Um, miss?"

Yes! Is there anything I can help you with?

Having no other option, after searching the entire pharmacy for five minutes without finding his target, Miyazawa Yu could only stand in front of the counter clerk.

"So...where are your sleeping pills?"

"Sleeping pills?"

Sleeping pills?

Hiding behind the shelves, Hamaoka Azusa secretly observed through the gaps between the medicine bottles.

When Tingyou wanted to buy sleeping pills, her first thought was that she might have gone too far, forcing the poor child to the point of needing sleeping pills to sleep.

But then I thought about it again, and it might be true if it were an honest person like Tokita.

But Yu... to be honest, there's a much higher chance he'd add something to his drink than eat it himself!

Even if there's no need to worry about being done anything strange, did they really go to such lengths to hinder my night raid?

Haki Yu, you bastard...

A wicked idea instantly formed in her mind, and Hamaoka Azusa's gaze as she watched Yu's retreating figure suddenly became playful.

It's absolutely impossible for me not to stick to Nana-ka; I'll never be able to quit in this lifetime!

Having already experienced the "Husband's Eyes - Former Offender" incident, she was now curious about how her sleeping husband felt!

"Excuse me, sir, is there anything you need? Insomnia? Or is the environment too noisy? Do you have any medical records?"

On the other side, the receptionist stared at the somewhat handsome, innocent-looking young man in front of her, her expression becoming very cautious.

You should know that sleeping pills are prescription drugs, and they absolutely cannot be prescribed casually!

Moreover, if the person buying the medicine is a bad guy, sleeping pills could even become a tool for violence!

So you have to be extra careful with guys who are a little handsome and seem like they could easily charm girls!

"Hmm... does that mean I can't buy it if there's no medical record?"

"No, that's not it. It's just that the dosage will be strictly limited, and if it's insomnia, it's best to see a doctor promptly and try not to rely on medication to relieve it!"

"That's it~"

Miyazawa Yu felt no dissatisfaction with the receptionist's caution; she fully understood the necessity of her job.

Moreover, this is also to protect public safety, so there's nothing wrong with it. However, sleeping pills are related to one's own sleep safety, so one absolutely cannot give them up!

"Then please give me the bare minimum, just enough for one night!"

Generally speaking, if a bad person were to receive a righteous and stern warning from themselves, they would probably have already slunk away out of guilt.

Seeing that Miyazawa Yu still insisted, and that his expression and tone were quite sincere.

The receptionist softened her tone slightly, and at the same time, she noticed the faint dark circles under the other person's eyes.

In conclusion, this may indeed be a poor person suffering from insomnia for some reason.

"...Write your name, ID number, contact information, and reason for purchase here. Only three pills are allowed, understand?"

After hesitating for a moment, she finally decided to take out her notebook and register the information with the other party.

"Thank you! You're such a kind person!"

"Actually, no..."

Thinking she was going to return empty-handed, Miyazawa Yu's eyes lit up with hope as she saw the notebook in front of her, making the receptionist blush instinctively.

Without the slightest hesitation, he quickly wrote down his name and identification information.

However, when the pen stroked over the reason for the purchase, the ink paused for a long few seconds before continuing smoothly.

Fortunately, this anomaly went unnoticed. The receptionist checked Miyazawa Yu's identification and, after confirming that the basic information was correct, turned around and handed the medicine to him.

"The maximum number of pills an adult can take is one a day. If it doesn't work, you should see a doctor, okay?"

"I understand. And it's just one night of suffering. I will definitely live on with strength!"

"Hey?"

Watching the figure rush out of the store in a flurry, the receptionist remarked that it's really hard to understand the attitudes of young people these days.

What do you mean by "one night of suffering"? Is it some new gaming term?

However, judging from the latter part of his sentence, he didn't seem to be planning anything bad, so I should be able to rest assured...

As she was thinking this, she glanced at the reason section she hadn't noticed before while putting away the registration form.

The large blank area contained only one line of text: 【I don't want to cosplay my sleeping husband!!!】

"...No, you come back here! What kind of insane reason is that?!"

She tried to flip the table to express her anger, but unfortunately the pharmacy's glass counters were all one piece, and she couldn't budge them with her strength alone.

Damn it! I really misjudged him. I was only thinking he might be a bad guy, but I never expected him to be a lunatic.

How on earth did this guy escape from the hospital? What is the Japanese medical system even doing?!

Frustrated, the receptionist clutched her head, her pupils dilating in shock, and she began to deeply doubt her own career.

"...Yu is truly a sinner~"

Quietly moving in front of the receptionist, Hamaoka Azusa looked at the receptionist's lifeless eyes and awkwardly scratched the back of her head.

As a senior member of the Pab department, I'm truly sorry for educating my juniors in such a monstrous way.

"Um, are you okay?"

"Hmm? Hello, guest. I'm fine. Is there anything I can help you with?"

The calls in her ears barely pulled her soul back to her body. Looking at the purple-clad girl in front of her with a face full of guilt, the receptionist forced a smile and shook her head gently.

Even when faced with setbacks, we should still face the world with a smile – that's the quality that service workers should have!

"I wouldn't say I need it..."

Giving a thumbs-up to the unfamiliar woman, Hamaoka Azusa smiled gently and comforted her, "Don't be discouraged, I will definitely make Yu a sleeping husband, I promise!"

"Ugh?"

Her professional smile froze on her face, the receptionist's eyes twitched erratically, and then she pointed an incredulously at the door with one finger.

"Yes! I'll definitely give you an explanation!"

"Ah... Good luck?"

"Ghana!"

Stepping out of the store with an absolutely confident, mischievous grin, Hamaoka Azusa embarked on her new journey of getting closer to Nanaka amidst the welcoming cheers of the automatic doors.

All that remained was the completely grayed-out receptionist, her worldview and philosophy of life shattered and scattered everywhere, impossible to piece back together.

Chapter 163 Cooking Order and Grouping!

"You bunch of bastards! Spying on other people while they're shopping is no good habit!! And to do it so brutally!"

"Shut up! A guy who's planning to buy poisoned fish to murder someone has no right to speak!"

In the rented villa, sitting on Iori's lap, Kohei Imamura gazed intently at the shimmering sea outside the window. The afterglow of the setting sun was still dazzling, causing him to subconsciously put his hand over his eyes.

It must be said that although he has blond hair, his narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes, viewed from the side, give him a slightly feminine appearance, which also elevates his looks to a whole new level.

“Iori… listen to me, even though Yu is ugly, foul-mouthed, and two-timing, it doesn’t mean he should be poisoned.”

"Huh? Kohei, what are you talking about?"

"No need to make excuses..."

Brushing aside the stray hairs on his forehead, Kohei Imamura chuckled and patted the still-struggling Iori's bottom, his expression relaxed yet somewhat carefree.

"I get it! It's really going too far for this guy to want to go to base when we don't even have girlfriends, but are you willing to let Nana Hana be a widow?"

"It's completely unrelated! It has nothing to do with Nanaka-nee!"

"Is that so? It really is because of Chisa after all..."

With a gloomy look in her eyes, Yoshihara Mana sat on the floor gazing at the horizon where the water met the sky, her expression revealing a deep longing that could not be fulfilled.

"Listen to me, Iori! The banana boat was really just an accident. Chisa and I are just unfortunate people cursed..."

"I said... what's wrong with you two since just now?"

Chisa's four legs were tied very tightly. Unable to bear the idol drama vibe of Kohei and Aina, Kitahara Iori could only helplessly explain loudly after failing to break free.

"Actually, this fish wasn't for You to eat, it was for both of you!"

"Ugh?"

"why?"

He had initially thought that Iori was heartbroken and that was why she had resorted to such a desperate measure to get rid of Yu. Imamura Kohei had a lot of words of comfort in his mouth, but he swallowed them back down as soon as he started to say them.

His face alternated between pale and flushed several times before his dashing, handsome features were instantly replaced by a ferocious smile, a wave of lingering fear washing over him.

What a close call! Is this what they mean by good deeds being rewarded? I somehow managed to escape a potentially fatal situation!

"...Why are there so many whys?"

You can't exactly say that you're afraid of being the only one who fails, so you want to drag everyone down with you, can you?

Kitahara Iori realized she had made a blunder after the words were already out of her mouth, so she quickly put on a fawning smile to try and salvage the situation.

"I said, since it's a misunderstanding, shouldn't you let me go?"

"Oh! Iori actually thinks that knowing you wanted to harm me, I'd be foolish enough to let you go?"

With a disdainful look, he stood up and stomped Iori's head under his foot. Imamura Kohei, his face dark, flexed his leg muscles, as if to strike first and nip this attempted crime in the bud!

"I'm back, sorry I'm late, uh... are you guys playing some weird game?"

"Yo! Welcome back, Yu! Iori insists on tying my hands and feet and fighting me one-on-one!"