The Azure Sea is not a warrior with ripped clothes.

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"So you guys better hurry up and come along too!"

Trampling Iori underfoot like trash, Miyazawa Yu sneered and shooed him away, saying, "You can't go to training camp if you don't have money! Get moving, stop polluting the air!"

"Damn it! How can we possibly do this kind of heavy physical work continuously! Yu, don't you have a heart?!"

"Huh? Is that not allowed? Are you sure it's not because you're greyhounds?"

Unable to refute, Kohei Imamura instantly deflated. Compared to ordinary, sub-healthy Japanese college students, he and Iori could easily take on ten opponents.

However, when the speaker is that beast Miyazawa Yu, he truly becomes a greyhound in comparison.

What really hurt him was that even Aina seemed to be stronger than the two of them; yesterday, her workload was equivalent to that of one and a half of theirs!

"Ugh... By the way, I haven't even seen Senior Shou. Shouldn't they have already started drinking by now?"

"Ah~ you mean Shou? He went to work too!"

With a calm wave, Hamaoka Azusa tilted her head back, finished her beer, and nodded with a smile, saying, "Everyone's working hard! Yo-shi-yo-shi!"

"Did Senior Shou also go to work?"

"Could it be that he became a pimp because he looks like Yu?"

"No, no, no! ShowDancer is more likely!"

"So what kind of image do you all have of Senior Kotobuki...?"

Sweat beaded on his forehead. Seeing his junior, whose curiosity had overshadowed his illness, Hamaoka Azusa suggested, "How about we go see where Kotobuki works?"

"Huh? Can we go into a place like that? Even though I'm already over twenty..."

"You can come in! You can come in! Even You're saying that!"

"There's no way around it, after all, Senior Shou is quite handsome, and he looks perfect for the job of swindling money from young girls..."

Helplessly spreading his hands and shaking his head, Miyazawa Yu had no remorse for tricking female customers into buying membership cards at SILVERMANGYM.

But speaking of SILVERMANGYM...

Feeling the emptiness in his pockets after treating everyone to a buffet, he pulled out his phone, opened Line, and started complaining to an acquaintance.

[Narizaku!!! What happened to the part-time job I was promised? I'm almost broke!!!]

[Some friends, yes, I have two really lucrative part-time jobs here!]

Oh my god! No wonder he's my best friend! Let me see him!

The old saying that having more friends means having more options is absolutely true. Look at this part-time job that came to me on its own!

"Hey! Yu, we're leaving. Nanaka is coming too, are you coming or not?"

"Come on, come on! Wait a moment while I reply to a message and I'll be right there!"

After getting a general idea of ​​the part-time job requirements, a hint of excitement flashed in Miyazawa Yu's eyes, and then he sent the entire message to his memo.

Chapter 136 This guy, You, has bronchitis!

【Routesbar】, Ryujiro is pouring sake into a glass using a measuring cup when he hears the bell at the door ring, indicating that a guest has arrived.

"Welcome to Routesbar, may I ask for your assistance at the bar or...?"

"Hey! Ah Shou, we've come to support you!"

With her hand raised high and full of energy, Hamaoka Azusa walked through the door, her beaming smile seeming to say—Look! I've brought you trouble!

Seeing this, Juryujiro smiled wryly and said, "Yes, then please sit at the bar."

"Uh-huh……"

Looking around, Yoshihara Aina's eyes lit up at the interior design of the shop, which required lights to be on even during the day. After all, she really hadn't expected that Kotobuki-senpai was actually a bartender!

This special profession, which only appears in TV dramas, carries a lot of keywords such as mystery and elegance, making it the first profession she, a TV drama enthusiast, aspires to!

but……

Staring intently at Senior Shou, who was properly dressed in his bartender uniform, she felt something was off. After a while, she finally sighed and smiled, "Yes, yes! It's great that you're dressed properly!"

"Well, it's work after all, so wearing clothes is a must..."

Feeling guilty under his gaze, Juryujiro thought his zipper was open, but he never expected it to be this kind of problem.

"I only work here occasionally, so I'll definitely follow the rules!"

"But you were definitely an O-type when you first met me..."

Her eyes narrowed into crescent moons as she recalled her disastrous welcome party. Yoshihara Mana's gaze turned resentful—so it's okay for her seniors to be normal? Then what was she compared to them?!

"..."

On the other hand, Iori and Kohei developed deep doubts about the legitimacy of Juryujiro's profession.

After all, according to the fine tradition of Pab Bar, there must be something fishy about the senior who likes to forcibly recruit students and often drinks alcohol without any shame!

Is it possible...

Iori's mind conjured up the image of Juryujiro, a thug who would force people to buy his drinks, charging 200,000 yen for a single glass of wine and refusing to let them leave until they paid.

Kohei, however, insisted that everything before him was just an appearance, and that the shop might still have nighttime business after midnight!

"I said you two..."

Seeing that Kohei had already knelt down and begged for teaching him how to do a side job, Iori cautiously stepped back to prevent her already meager wallet from being ripped off.

Miyazawa Yu squinted, shaking off the illusion in her head, and said, "No matter what, my senior would never cheat us, so just drink it without worry!"

"I see, Yu is right!"

"They won't rip you off at all! The drinks are very reasonably priced, they won't overcharge you!"

They were already regulars, but Yu and his friends looked like single guys getting their feet washed for the first time. Hamaoka Azusa had not only started drinking but also brought out a price list to show them off.

Aina Yoshihara went over to take a look and found that it was true; most of the drinks in the store could be bought with just one coin.

There was absolutely no room for overcharging customers; in fact, she even wondered if the owner here might be losing money!

"Hmm, you want to open up the market by selling more at a lower profit margin? There are universities all around, and lots of poor students. Maybe we can really make money this way!"

"As expected of Yu, you figured it out so quickly! That's right! The boss's motto is to make sure students can also afford to drink!"

"That's why there are so many young customers..."

Watching the female college students still going in, Kitahara Iori frowned thoughtfully—this might be a good place!

The fact that people come to bars indicates they have at least some social needs, coupled with the aggregation effect of age...

They exchanged a glance, and instantly understood each other's intentions.

If you really can't find a girlfriend in the future, you can always come to bars more often. Who knows, you might win over one or two girls with your drinking skills!

"Ah, welcome, Xiao Zi."

"Hello boss, did you make flower arrangements again?"

Just as Miyazawa Yu was thinking with ill intent about how to help the girl escape from Iori's perverted clutches, the voice of Azusa-senpai behind him drew his attention.

Peeking inside, I saw that the shop owner was a very sophisticated middle-aged man. Judging from his clothes and his neatly combed slicked-back hair, he seemed to be a very classy man!

"Are you Ryujiro's juniors?"

"Hello, sir! Our senior thanks you for your kindness!"

"Sorry, I brought them here because they said they wanted to see where Ryujiro works..."

With an embarrassed smile, Hamaoka Azusa scratched the back of her head. Feeling that these guys would definitely cause trouble for the shop, she said, "Then please take good care of us, boss."

"I understand. Ms. Nanaka is here too. What a rare guest."

Good afternoon, store manager.

Sitting down next to Chisa with a smile, Nanaka Kotegawa suppressed her excitement at being able to drink with her sister and greeted her with a smile.

"And everyone, what do you think of Ryujiro's job?"

"Something feels wrong."

When does the boss plan to lay him off?

"To be honest, is a muscular guy like Senior Shou really popular? Then am I...?"

Tilting his head, Miyazawa Yu's eyes were full of scrutiny. After all, Kotobuki-senpai looked more like a thug than a bartender!

Does everyone who likes drinking prefer this more mature style? Maybe I should...

"Yu~"

"what!"

Miyazawa Yuu stiffly turned her head, as if her secret thoughts had been discovered, and then met Kotegawa Nanaka's thoughtful gaze.

What can you do?

"I can... work here and earn some living expenses! That's right, since I take on more customers, my commission will be higher, right?"

"Hi~ Really? I see~"

Bending down and drawing out the sound, Nanaka Kotegawa gently tapped his forehead twice: "You cheated on me! Do you understand?"

"I got carried away, I'm sorry..."

Having been single for so long, Miyazawa Yu hadn't quite adjusted to having a girlfriend yet. He swallowed hard and nodded frantically, indicating his unwavering loyalty in the relationship!

"Bronchiitis..."

"Although I'm envious, it seems like Yu is already tied up no matter what!"

The crickets chirped softly, and Kitahara Iori squinted at them, her eyes filled with envy, but also a hint of pity.

You know, college students are like wild horses on the grassland. No matter where they roam, they yearn to take a bite of the fragrant grass they see.

But now Yu is clearly trapped, and by a double the amount of money!

However, from a dialectical perspective, it might not be a bad thing for this guy to have a girlfriend, since the three of them usually hang out together.

Now that Yu, who has an even better figure, is locked up, and Kohei is still an otaku, doesn't that mean he has no competitors at all?

"Hoohoo!"

The thought of having no one to compete with instantly gave Kitahara Iori a knowing look. What kind of encounters will he have next? I can't wait!

"Dingling~"

"Welcome! Is there anything I can help you with, miss?"

"A beautiful woman, plus Brother Shou's chat service, I don't think Ah Shou would refuse, right?"

"Of course, beautiful lady, I'd love to listen to your troubles all day long..."

Watching Juryujiro chat so naturally with the mature woman in a tank top, Kitahara Iori's eyes flashed with a look of realization.

It's clear that Yu is dealing with his girlfriend, while Iori seems quite envious of Ryujiro.

The boss stroked his neatly trimmed beard, turned around, and took out three sets of bartender uniforms from the storage room, handing them to the three scoundrels from the Pab department.

"Hmm... Iori-kun, Yu-kun, and this young man, if you're interested in working as bartenders, would you like to give it a try?"

"Hmm? Can we?"

"Will this cause you any trouble?"

Looking at the bartender in the suit in front of him, Miyazawa Yu was really tempted. After all, he had heard of bartending, a very high-end skill, but had never seen it before.

Last time, during the "Hard Root" event, I asked Senior Shou to make me a cup as a reward, but it ended up being a special oolong tea from the Pab department.

Moreover, Nana-chan is still keeping an eye on things. She refused the part-time job right after saying she was going to, which seems a bit insincere.

"No problem, please feel free to help. As your senior, I can teach you anything you don't understand!"

Completely unaware of what awaited them, the boss's ordinary face beamed with a reassuring smile.

Seeing this, Miyazawa Yu and the other two exchanged glances and realized that everyone seemed very interested, so they readily agreed without hesitation.

"Arigato, boss! You're such a good person!"

"Hahaha! You're hardly a good person. Hurry up and go change your clothes in the back!"

"Huh? What's behind?"

With a swift movement, she stripped down to just her panties. Miyazawa Yu looked up and met the shopkeeper's bewildered face with sincere eyes: "Why don't you just change your clothes? Don't worry, these are swim trunks, not underwear."


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