The Azure Sea is not a warrior with ripped clothes.

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"That's basically it!"

Five minutes later, assuming the pose that had been most popular, Miyazawa Yu faced his two girlfriends, who were kneeling upright with a dark expression, while Mana and Chisa watched from the sidelines, not daring to offer any advice.

"So, what are your reasons?"

"I'm sorry, I followed Chisa without thinking after she left. Please forgive me, Yu!"

"I followed Nanaka, hehe~"

"Hey! What does that mean?!"

Ruthlessly rejecting Azusa-senpai's attempt to get away with her cuteness, Miyazawa Yu, taking a moment from his busy schedule to rub his temples, asked the unreliable group in a low voice in despair, "The problem now is, how do we end this?"

"Why don't we just leave? We're just customers anyway. As long as Yu doesn't feel guilty, it'll be fine."

Shrugging, Kitahara Iori found Yu's question strange, since no one had invited him to participate.

The current situation is entirely built on the other party's popularity, which means that he only needs to say goodbye and leave the party, and no one can stop him!

"Oh! That makes sense. No wonder Iori has such a low sense of morality."

Deeply agreeing with Iori's words, Miyazawa Yu instantly showed a knowing look, and turned around to say that today's tour was over.

However, before he could finish speaking, a bald man struggled through the crowd.

"Wait a minute! Young man, I'm the manager here, this is my business card."

"Ah~ Hello?"

Hesitantly accepting the bald man's business card, Miyazawa Yu said with a puzzled look, "If there's nothing else, I'll be going now..."

"Well, actually, this is how it is. Our original intention for this collaboration was to drive traffic to the store."

He took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. The bald manager had driven over under the blazing sun and was even a little out of breath when he spoke.

Even so, he still stood on tiptoe, put his arm around Miyazawa Yu's neck, and whispered an explanation: "But the franchise stores aren't doing very well, and the cosplayers we've hired haven't been very well received..."

"So... you want me to help you drive traffic, but I'm just a customer who's doing this out of interest."

Once again, the impact of "Extreme Tendon" was refreshed. Miyazawa Yu finally understood the manager's intention. His eyes were also healed (four) and immediately turned into the shape of money.

Just kidding, the Miyazawa surname is at least somewhat well-known in Japan. If his father knew he was working for a white-collar worker, he would be laughed to death!

"I understand! I understand! As long as you're willing to wear our swim trunks, we'll give you a 50,000 yuan voucher!"

"make a deal!"

The chubby hand clasped Miyazawa Yu's large hand, signifying that a temporary deal had officially taken shape.

"Hiss... Yu has been completely bribed!"

"A 50,000 yuan voucher might not be of much use to others outside, but here it's real money!"

If someone else offered to pay with a voucher, they definitely wouldn't accept it, but unfortunately, Yu Miyazawa is a member of the Pab club.

This means that even if he received ten more of these vouchers, it wouldn't be enough to cover the money he's about to spend at this store!

"Hmm... what do you think Yu will buy?"

Pinching her chin, Kitahara Iori watched as Kohei returned with a look of utter reverence, as if he had seen a sacred object. After a moment's thought, she extended two fingers and opened the plate.

"I bet it's swimming trunks and two bottles of life-giving water!"

"Hmm... a newbie would probably buy eyepieces, I'll call!"

"Yosh! I'll bet the regulator will double!"

Seeing that Yu seemed to have stopped being angry, Hamaoka Azusa immediately went over excitedly with a wicked grin and called the bet, even doubling down the stake with a sure-fire confidence in winning!

Keep in mind that those were six bottles of the Water of Life, a little over four liters in total, a pain that Iori will never forget!

However, she was confident about this because Nana had told her that when Yu first came, he wanted to buy a regulator but was reluctant to spend the money.

Tonight, I'll see her get Ashou, Toki, and Iori all drunk and passed out!

……

That night at nine o'clock, Grand Blue was littered with corpses, with bodies of people who had lost gambling and been forced to drink alcohol everywhere. Among them, Iori was in the worst condition, and his underwear was nowhere to be found.

At the dining table, Hamaoka Azusa stared wide-eyed at the two neatly arranged designer bikinis, then turned to the full basin and swallowed hard.

"Yu-ah, could you not wear a bikini or drink a little less? Otherwise, I'm afraid I might not be able to get up tomorrow morning..."

"Tap me! The reward for sleeping with me until dawn was the agreed-upon one, and the bikini is the punishment!"

With a pleasant smile on her lips, if time could be turned back a few months, Miyazawa Yu remembered that she had been given PTSD by Azusa-senpai using the same words.

But now the tables have turned, and he's the one in control; the cute senior in front of him has become his girlfriend.

"Oh dear, things seem to have gotten really bad."

"A bet's a bet," Hamaoka Azusa thought to herself, "I'll just accept it today. If I can't get out of bed tomorrow morning, I'll accept it."

However, after she gulped down half of the life-giving water, Miyazawa Yu gently took the basin away, and the two of them almost shared all the liquid.

Then, in a daze, she felt as if she was picked up and carried up the stairs, and then placed next to her favorite bikini-clad Nana.

"This is... heaven!"

Smelling the familiar fragrance at the tip of her nose, her consciousness left her body, and as always, her sleeping posture was not very good!

Chapter 145 The Usurper's Nest!

"Ugh... my head hurts so much, but it smells so good..."

When Hamaoka Azusa woke up the next morning, she groggily propped herself up and looked down to find that her bikini had disappeared.

However, it seems that I must have thrown it away while I was still half asleep. There were no suspicious handprints on it, and after wiggling my butt a couple of times, I found that I didn't feel any discomfort.

Therefore, it can be basically determined that Yu is a gentleman, at least he did not take advantage of others in their distress.

But more important than all of that is...

"Ah~ Bikini Nana! She's an angel..."

Bursting headfirst into Nanaka Kotegawa's arms, Azusa Hamaoka wore a silly grin, drool already dripping from the corner of her mouth.

If it were before, she would never have had a proper chance to get close to Nanaka, but now she can get close to her whenever she wants and she'll get close to her to her heart's content!

Ah~ this enchanting fragrance, even if I wake up feeling completely exhausted, it's still worth it!!!

"What's that noise? Ah, is Senior Azusa already awake?"

"What is it, Yu?"

"Why is it that even though it's a reward for me, Azusa-senpai seems to enjoy it so much..."

Pushing open the door and walking in, Miyazawa Yu looked at Hamaoka Azusa, who was obsessed with shipping Nana Hana-nee, with a face full of disgust.

You know, even I wasn't so brazen as to rush to wash my face last night. Senior Azusa is really taking advantage of her gender like it's a meal!

"Hmm... Good morning, Yuu, Azusa."

Held tightly by Hamaoka Azusa, Kotegawa Naka (II) 1 (Illustrated) 3V Chess Scattered?II Naka's eyelashes trembled twice as she rubbed her eyes and slowly woke up. Her first words upon waking were even trembling with a childish voice.

"Good morning, Nanaka-nee. You can have breakfast after you've finished washing up."

"Arigato, it's so good to have you, Yu!"

"Woo..."

To be honest, this is a foul! How do you deal with someone suddenly using their ultimate skill right in your face without any warning?!

Touched by Nana-chan's pure and gentle smile, Miyazawa Yu's face instantly turned bright red, and her blood flow began to rise uncontrollably.

With his girlfriend embracing him, he felt a sudden release in his nose and quickly looked up and rushed towards the door to avoid embarrassment.

"I'll go make some soy milk for everyone! You all better get up and wash up!"

"Ok?"

Watching Yu's retreating figure, Kotegawa Nanaka tilted her head, her newly activated CPU clearly unable to run complex programs.

Faced with this completely cunning yet naturally naive girl, Hamaoka Azusa had been suffering from a nosebleed for a while.

To wake up in the same bed as Nanaka in a swimsuit! She could die without regrets!

"Oh dear~ So Mana ended up buying the swimsuit and regulator after all?"

"Yeah, after all, the prices were so much cheaper, I just couldn't resist and bought two more..."

At the other table, Yoshihara Aina smiled shyly, but her hands moved quickly.

Compared to the microwave breakfasts I usually eat in rented apartments, these freshly made hot meat buns and soy milk are simply heavenly!

So this is the kind of good life Iori and the others live? I'm so envious!

"Who made all these things? Nanaka-nee?"

"It was indeed my older sister before..."

As she put the last bite of the meat bun into her mouth, Chisa Kotegawa squinted her eyes contentedly: "But now Yu is basically doing all the cooking, including dinner."

"Ugh?"

The chewing stopped, and Yoshihara Aina stared wide-eyed, switching back and forth between Chisa, who had completely adapted to being served, and the meat bun in her hand, unable to believe that Yu had done all of this.

"There's nothing strange about it!"

With his mouth stuffed full, Kohei Imamura leaned back in his chair and waved his hand calmly, saying, "It's okay, Aina. As long as you accept the fact that you're a loser, you're invincible!"

"That's not the issue. Don't you guys think Yu has completely taken over Grand Blue?"

"Complete occupation?"

Taking the soy milk handed to her casually, Kotegawa Chisa, with a straw in her mouth, looked at it with wide, puzzled eyes, since this was already a daily routine for her.

"Yeah! Yu is helping out at the shop now, cooking for everyone, and she's even dating Nana-chan! Isn't she completely taken over now!"

"Hiss...cough cough cough!"

Reminded by Aina, Kotegawa Chisa suddenly realized that something seemed wrong, and spat out her entire mouthful of soy milk.

As mentioned earlier, You now not only controls her own food and drink but also uses the crown prince to command the other princes.

So, it seems that even if my father retired right now, it wouldn't have any impact. Isn't that a kind of invisible necromancer?

"Ohayo Chisa-chan".

"Sister! It's not good!"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Looking down at Chisa, whose pupils had widened in shock as she rushed into his arms, Nanaka Kotegawa smiled blissfully—waking up first thing in the morning to be able to snuggle up with Chisa, how wonderful!

"It seems like our family has been turned into a bunch of idiots who can't live without Yu!"

"Ugh?"

With a slight furrow in her brow, Kotegawa Nanaka looked blankly at Iori and the others, only to see that they also had serious expressions on their faces, and even the meat buns on the table didn't seem to taste good anymore.

"Yu, what's going on?"

"Well...maybe they've started to doubt their own existence."

"Ah! Yu! When did you get here!"

With a jolt, Kitahara Iori turned his head in shock to look at the ghost named Yu behind him. Could it be that he had overheard everything he said?

Once I've completely taken control of Grand Blue, I'll throw Iori out. Is that what he's thinking?

That being the case!

His eyes sharpened, and he pulled away the chair, turned around, and slid to his knees in front of Yu: "I'm sorry, Lord Yu! Please don't send me away!"

"Huh? Iori, are you out of your mind? Besides, if I hadn't come over, who was it that handed you the soy milk..."

With her eyebrows and eyes completely drooping, Miyazawa Yu didn't know what to say to Iori, whose inner monologue was clearly far too much.

Moreover, taking control of GrandBlue is something we should wait until we have control over the supply channels and Uncle Toshio's connections before even considering it!

"And I'm telling you guys, you've already worked so hard yesterday, don't you have any ideas for today?"

"Effort? What effort? We just went shopping yesterday, didn't we?"

"Indeed, each person had a mirror and other miscellaneous little things."

With her rear end sticking out, Kitahara Iori glanced at the shopping bag on the counter that hadn't been opened because of the party, then looked up in an extremely cringe-worthy pose and asked, "What do you mean by 'ideas'?"