The Azure Sea is not a warrior with ripped clothes.

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However, because of this, she developed the bad habit of not saving much money, such as this time when she spent it all.

"Sorry! I'll make it up next month!"

"All right……"

With a long sigh, she had completely given up on arguing with Miyazawa Yu this time, after all, her embarrassing friend had already worn down Busujima Sakurako's luck!

"Where's Yuki?"

"Give me a cup of Muscular Man, preferably the super-sized kind~"

"There's no such wine at all! And you still haven't recovered? Just how tempting are those muscles to you?!"

Unable to resist, Sakurako Busujima covered her face and muttered, "She's like me, two Cosmopolitan and one Sexy Beach, please hurry!"

"I understand, please wait a moment..."

Miyazawa Yu glanced at Busujima Sakurako with a puzzled look. This girl had actually behaved herself and hadn't caused him any trouble. Miyazawa Yu was very surprised by this.

But what bothered him even more was the other two's nickname for the pink-haired, mean woman—"ugly woman!"

They actually use insulting words as nicknames. Does that mean these people don't have a good relationship?

"Never mind... it's none of my business anyway..."

Muttering to himself, Miyazawa Yu turned and ran, not wanting to linger. The covetous look in that woman named Yuki's eyes was too terrifying. To clear his name, he had to be careful!

"The hero's back! How was it? That jerk of a woman didn't give you any trouble, did she, Yu?"

At the bar counter, seeing Yu rushing back anxiously, Kitahara Iori was trying to make herself appear more elegant.

After all, even a muscle-bound guy like Yu can thrive in a bar, so there's no reason why they and Kohei would be outdone. They absolutely have to win over the next table of customers!

"I suppose so, although I suffered some mental shock."

When asked about a history he didn't want to mention, Miyazawa Yu shuddered the moment he heard Iori's question, and his expression turned even more unpleasant when he turned to answer.

I never want to experience that feeling of having my butt pressed down by an aggressive hand again!

Although the other person's small hands were very soft, the resistance from head to toe had nothing to do with physical sensation, but was purely a psychological blow!

"Senior Shou! You've been working here for so long, could you teach me how to avoid being harassed by customers?"

"Huh? To be honest, I was harassed by a customer..."

The sake bottle danced up and down as he was being asked for help by a junior while mixing drinks. Looking at Yuichi's O-type appearance, cold sweat broke out on Juryujiro's forehead—

While I don't want to promote victim-blaming, Miyazawa Yu's bartender outfit with only a fake collar is just too revealing.

If you don't want guests to touch you inappropriately, at least put on some clothes first!

"Um... Yu, why don't you try on my bartender uniform first? It's specially made."

"Oh, then Senior Shou won't have anything to wear. Let's just forget about it..."

They haven't stooped so low as to forcibly remove their senior's clothes to save themselves.

Even with no solutions in mind, Miyazawa Yu could only sigh and obediently mix drinks, hoping that the guests at Busujima Sakurako's table would leave as soon as possible.

Moreover, the three girls were rather noisy; even standing behind the bar, he could still hear snippets of their conversation.

"Ugly girl (Poison Island)... go to the beach... pay me, or you'll strip naked..."

"I told you not to call me that... but you're addicted... I'll give it to you! I'll give it to you, okay?"

"Ugly girl (Bukushima) is indeed a young lady, she should... earn money with her body to support us..."

"???"

The bartender's hand froze, and Miyazawa Yu stood there dumbfounded, as if he had just heard something incredible.

"Hey! Iori, did you hear what those guys were saying just now?"

"No, I was toasting Kohei..."

Following Aina's advice, Kitahara Iori, who had already pushed the trouble away, was having a great time hurting each other.

Of course, his joy was based on Kohei's painful screams as he covered his eyes.

Let this guy throw wine in his face twice, that's called giving him a taste of his own medicine!

"...Okay?"

Seeing that no one was paying attention to the pink-haired girl, Miyazawa Yu could only attribute what she had just heard to her own brain playing tricks on her.

It's probably because I subconsciously categorized this group as dangerous that I was able to detect something ominous in the intermittent sounds.

There must be some misunderstanding here, so there's no need to worry about it...

"Train...target, there really are people who like ugly women (Bukushima)...it's ridiculous."

"Exactly! Next time... let's just exchange it for money!"

No way! It doesn't seem like a misperception; these girls really do seem to be discussing something incredible!

Pupil-shocked, Miyazawa Yu used her meager sociological knowledge to analyze the situation: the bullied (questionable) girl was asked by her classmates to do something on the train in exchange for money.

Furthermore, judging from the payment situation when the order was placed, it seems that the bill for the three people was paid by Pink Hair alone.

In addition, keywords like "take off clothes if you don't pay" and "earn money to support us" are also included...

Isn't this exactly the kind of script where someone is being held hostage and forced to obediently make weird videos for money?!

"Hoo-ha...hoo-ha!!!"

"Hmm? Yu, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

After squatting for ages without getting Chisa's wine glass, Kotegawa Nanaka was disappointed when she suddenly noticed that Miyazawa Yu's face was particularly grim, as if he had discovered some terrifying secret.

"It's nothing, Nana-chan. I've always been inclined to assume the worst about the Japanese, but I never expected, nor could I believe, that they could be this despicable and cruel!"

"Ugh?"

Yu suddenly uttered a very literary quote, which Nanaka Kotegawa couldn't keep up with at all, and could only tilt her head and make cute sounds.

After giving Nanaka-nee a gentle hug, Miyazawa Yu instructed with a firm look in her eyes, "If anything happens, remember to tell me immediately, understand?"

"Oh! Why, why are you suddenly saying such things!"

Her cheeks flushed crimson instantly, and Nanaka Kotegawa, flustered and flustered, looked at the serious face in front of her and felt like she was melting.

Holding Yu tightly, she promised with hazy eyes, "I...I understand. I'll tell Yu anything from now on..."

"That's good, but now is not the time for tenderness, Nanaka-nee, there are still people waiting for me to save them!"

Without becoming overly immersed in the pleasures of love, Miyazawa Yu knew that as the only one in the know, there were still things left to be done!

He gently kissed Nana Hana on the cheek, then firmly pushed her away, picked up the tray, and strode confidently toward the pink-haired girl's booth!

"So making videos of guys being embarrassed won't get any views, right? Who would want to watch college students failing to get into heat? That's just too disgusting."

"That's exactly right, you definitely won't make money this way..."

Disappointed, Cai Zhai slumped onto the table. She had thought she had found a way to make a fortune, but it turned out to be all for naught.

Sakurako Busujima said she deserved it; who told her to go crazy today, shouting "Bukushima, Bukushima" nonstop? This is karma!

"You three! Your drinks are here!"

"Okay, just put it down!"

Feeling a little better, Sakura Tokushima waved her hand, signaling Yu Miyazawa to put his things down and leave; she would spare his life this time.

However, the next second, her waving hand was suddenly grabbed by a strong hand.

The astonishing temperature penetrated her skin and seeped into her bloodstream, startling her into letting out an embarrassing scream.

"Hey—! What are you doing?"

"Miss Pink Hair! You don't need to hold back any longer!"

"what?"

Completely bewildered, looking into Miyazawa Yu's sincere eyes, Busujima Sakurako shrank her shoulders and shifted her buttocks back, a hint of fear appearing in her beautiful eyes.

What does this guy mean? What does he mean by "I don't have to endure it anymore"? Does he intend to do something to me?

This is so sudden! Although her face is definitely the type she likes, I, with my muscular physique, just can't accept it!

"Don't worry, even if they post the photos, it's just a temporary problem. They'll be fine once they move to a different city!"

"Photos? What photos? Hey buddy, I don't have anything on me!"

Unexpectedly, she was involved in something else entirely. Pointing a finger at her nose with a wary look, Yuki playfully stuck out her little tongue and licked her lips—

As expected of the man I've set my sights on, even when he's angry he's still so handsome.

Moreover, it satisfies both the muscular physique and the handsome face, truly a perfect meal replacement that combines two XPs!

"Gu..."

To be honest, I was a little scared by the perverted woman, but as a man, Miyazawa Yu still stood firmly in front of Busujima Sakurako and rebuked her, "Stop pretending! I am fully aware of your crimes! You will face a just trial!"

"crime?"

Pointing to herself, Cai Zhai thought guiltily, "Could it be that I've been caught scamming people out of food and drink too many times? But surely it's not serious enough to warrant her arresting me?"

"That's right! You guys kept calling her an ugly girl and using PUA tactics on the pink-haired girl, didn't you! And you even threatened to make her your money-making tool!"

"hiss……"

Taking a deep breath and noticing the commotion on Yu's side, Kohei Imamura scratched the back of his head, feeling puzzled as if he had seen this plot before.

No, wait! He definitely saw it! Wasn't that the plot of the doujinshi he shared with Yu a couple of days ago?

"Ugly girl? When will we... ah..."

At first, she didn't realize what was happening, but then she quickly understood that Miyazawa Yu must have misheard.

After all, "ugly girl" and "poison island" sound the same, and it's easy for people who aren't familiar with them to misunderstand. So now, in the other person's mind, she's already become a female villain.

Well, I have mixed feelings, but putting that aside for now, this feeling is kind of novel!

"Ahem! That's right! Do you have anything to say, ugly woman?"

"Woo..."

Her emotions were ignited like a volcanic eruption, and flames rose in Busujima Sakurako's eyes as she swung her backpack at Miyazawa Yu on the back of the head.

"Shut up! Don't you dare call me an ugly woman!"

Chapter 140: There are no normal couples in the Pab department!

"I see, so your name is Busujima Sakurako, that's why they call you Miss Busujima (Ugly Girl)..."

Five minutes later, Miyazawa Yu obediently knelt down in front of Busujima Sakurako to confess his guilt. Even with his face bruised and swollen, he still put on an air of "I see," showing no sign of guilt for wrongly accusing someone.

"That's right. Although my friends usually call me Sakura, these two can be a bit silly sometimes."

"So, you weren't actually coerced, you were just talking about part-time jobs, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Have you finished saying your last words? Closing your eyes will make you pass away faster!"

Miyazawa Yu actually dared to call herself an ugly woman, and Busujima Sakurako gritted her teeth, with a tic-tac-toe pattern appearing on her forehead.

She immediately grabbed the bottle next to her, circled behind the other person, and assumed a baseball batting stance. Her bright smile betrayed a murderous intent that was so intense it was almost pungent!

"Wait a minute! Lord Busujima, please spare my life! I have elderly parents to support, young children to raise, and two girlfriends to take care of!"

The pupils are shaking, it's been like this since just now, even though Miyazawa Yu's defense increases after transforming!

Even so, the bag still managed to break through Sakura's defenses when she went berserk. If it were a bottle instead, she might lose a lot of her memories!

"Huh? Two girlfriends?"

"That's true! I still have a family to support, please spare me this chance to make a living!"

"Ah~ two girlfriends, huh? I'm sorry, but this world is enough with bad girls. Bad guys should just die!"

Sakurako Busujima looks at trash with disdain, yet she openly admits to having two girlfriends. What else could this guy be but a scumbag?

And that purple-clad "big sister" who stepped forward earlier must be one of them, right?

"Um... Ms. Hamaoka Azusa, right? Would you like to do it yourself? I'll just finish up..."

"Huh? No need, Nanaka and I have no objections to this, you can handle it yourself~"

"Uh-huh!"