The Azure Sea is not a warrior with ripped clothes.

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All the words in the world eventually come down to one sentence, and then they form an ocean!

Chapter 62 A Classroom Horror Story for Two!

"Empty—empty—empty—"

Sitting in the most conspicuous spot in the front row of the classroom, Miyazawa Yu lowered his head and fixed his eyes on the desk, pretending not to feel the murderous intent emanating from him.

"Yu, I don't know if it's just my imagination, but I feel like something's off. Do you have any clue?"

"Huh? Really? We're just like usual~ You must have drunk too much last night, relax..."

A bead of cold sweat trickled down his forehead. He shifted his seat to the side to avoid being mistaken for one of them.

However, hearing him say that only increased Kitahara Iori's doubts, so he turned around and looked around.

The chilling atmosphere, the murderous glares, and the clenched fists—none of these seem like illusions!

"That's so strange...why is that?"

His heart stopped, and he quickly turned his head back. He could only reach out and poke Kohei Imamura a couple of times, trying to get an answer.

However, such expectations were too demanding for Kohei, who had just woken up from a hangover; he was completely bewildered himself!

"Could it be... that you won the [male organ] fight, Iori, and that's why people are jealous?"

"Ha! You guys aren't that stingy, are you? Besides, I'm the comedian! The comedian!"

"Then...or maybe they like your women's clothing and want to have a deeper relationship with you?"

"..."

With a tightening in her chrysanthemum, Kitahara Iori pinched her chin and seriously considered the possibility of this situation, as well as the probability of her own survival after serving so many people.

"In that case, why don't you go and ask her yourself, Iori?"

Seeing that Iori had already started doing Kegel exercises unconsciously, and considering his criminal record, Miyazawa Yu was afraid that the other party might have actually awakened some incredible talent.

So he quickly interrupted their daydreaming, because he could accept being stabbed in the back, but being stabbed in the back would be too much!

There's a saying: "If you can be a thief for a thousand days, you can't guard against thieve

"Huh? But it's embarrassing to get rejected after trying to talk to someone! Why don't you go, Kohei..."

"No, I'll die!"

"Ah...sorry, I forgot about your otaku tendencies!"

Neither of them are reliable. Kitahara Iori sighed and narrowed her eyes with disdain, saying, "Really, no one would speak ill of a stranger. I'll show you!"

"Hey! You over there, buddy..."

"Don't just talk to me like that!"

"I'll kill you, you idiot, you believe I?"

"..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was scolded. Kitahara Iori immediately covered her face and sat back down, muttering softly to herself.

"Ugh~ I knew this would happen! I told you not to talk to strangers."

"No! Something definitely went wrong just now! This is so strange! They called me an idiot!"

"I think they're right about that..."

Raising a hand timidly, Miyazawa Yu suggested, "Even strangers would react like this when an Omega guy greets them, right?"

"Impossible! Even when I wasn't wearing clothes, guys still talked to me!"

He decisively waved his hand, refuting You's judgment. Just a few days ago, when he was drunk, someone asked him if he wanted to call the police!

Kitahara Iori refused to believe that the world could be so cruel. Did classmates not even have a little bit of tolerance for each other?

"Why don't you ask other people?"

"Of course I'll ask! You two bastards, just you wait!"

Ten minutes later, Kitahara Iori, who was lying on her desk, had tears soaking the surface, and her whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

"Honestly, if I had known it would end up like this, I wouldn't have asked in the first place."

"That's outrageous! They actually called me a maggot from the toilet! How could they insult people they just met like that!"

With grief and indignation, Iori raised her head. Her crying was so ugly that even Miyazawa Yu couldn't bear to look at her. Imamura Kohei shook his head and offered words of comfort.

"Don't be discouraged! As far as I know, this is how strangers are treated when they first meet!"

"You bastard, how utterly horrible must your first meeting with someone have been?!"

Slapping the hand off his shoulder, Kitahara Iori solemnly rested his chin on his hand and concluded, "Based on the current situation, we must be disliked. Does anyone know why?"

"This one……"

He turned his head to look at the murderous thug with bulging veins, the studious young man flipping through a suspicious book titled "How to Beat Someone Half to Death," and the future murderer constantly scratching the table with a knife.

Kohei Imamura felt an immense headache coming on; how could he possibly get anything out of him under these circumstances!

And what's wrong with the school now? Has it been taken over by a gangster school from the Showa era?

"Ah! That's right!"

He clapped his hands and turned to Iori, suggesting, "Why don't you just ask Chisa Kotegawa? She should know something!"

"That's impossible! In our current state, we'd only get the cold shoulder from her!"

"Yeah...that's true, that look of looking at trash..."

Turning his head, he realized that the two bastards seemed to have their eyes on him, so Miyazawa Yu could only break free from his state of minimizing his presence.

"Let's make this clear beforehand: I'm not sure if I can get anything out of you. I can only say I know if Chisa is willing to tell you, okay?"

"Oh my, Yu, you seem to know something!"

"Hold him down! I'll pry his mouth open!"

Just as he was about to be subjected to severe torture, Miyazawa Yu dodged out of Iori's attack range and helplessly gestured to his back to look this way.

Kohei Imamura and Iori Kitahara lay huddled together on the table, looking in the direction he was pointing. They immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Chisa, who had been in a bad mood since the beauty pageant, was actually smiling at them! This was more terrifying than the end of the world!

"What...what happened, please! I want to die knowing the truth!"

"……I see."

Unable to refuse him, Miyazawa Yu, braving his intense gaze, approached Chisa and said, "Iori wants to talk to you for a few minutes. He has something to ask you!"

"Huh? Really? Then why doesn't he come over himself? Has he already grown tired of me?"

With a smile, Chisa appeared cheerful on the surface, but her mind was full of wicked schemes.

Sure enough, after hearing her ambiguous statement, the sound of pens being nailed to the table rose and fell, and murderous intent surged forth!

What the heck! That's truly terrifying!

When her heart stopped, she realized that her classmates were already getting restless and seemed determined to skin her alive.

Kitahara Iori couldn't care less about anything else at this point. He slid in and knelt down at Chisa's feet, pleading loudly.

"Chisa! Please tell me! What happened?!"

"Huh? They don't know anything about it~"

"You're kidding me!!!"

"Whoosh—Clang!"

Seeing that Chisa was unwilling to tell the truth, Kitahara Iori was about to reach out and hug Chisa's leg to show his determination not to leave until he found out the truth.

The next second, the sharp knife carrying the letter made a sharp whistling sound and pierced his hand, leaving a deep hole in the tiled floor.

If you don't break up with Chisa Kotegawa right now, you're as good as dead!

Taking down the threatening letter made from cut-up newspaper clippings, Kitahara Iori asked calmly, "Are you still going to persist?"

"..."

Faced with irrefutable evidence, Chisa Kotegawa simply turned her head away, pretending nothing had happened.

"Wait a minute, they told you to break up with Chisa? So you two are dating now?"

"Huh? How is that possible?"

"It started even before the school festival~"

Completely bewildered, Kitahara Iori turned to look at Chisa, but she had already turned her head away, giving him no chance at all.

"Ahem! Iori, since you're dating, you can break up, right? Or what do you want to do?"

Clearing his throat twice, Miyazawa Yu quietly reminded Iori to avoid causing any serious injury.

After all, it's just a matter of clarifying things. Iori should know in her heart whether dating or life is more important!

"Oh! Good idea! Anyway, let's do as Yu says..."

"Arigato! Iori is actually willing to sacrifice herself for me, Yu, could you please shut your mouth a little?"

He was being stared at by a terrifying gaze! Shrinking his neck, Miyazawa Yu felt that he had done everything he could as a close friend!

It wouldn't be worth risking your life to save Iori!

"Um... your target is only Iori, right? Can I leave now? There's a beef set meal for lunch..."

"Okay! Go on your way, Yu, have a safe trip!"

Make way immediately. The man, who exuded the aura of the FFF barbecue crew, had a ferocious face, but his killing intent was directed at Kitahara Iori, that pile of cow dung.

Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt its debtor! They are all exemplary young people of the new era, clear about right and wrong and never making things difficult for others!

"Is that so! Is that so! Arigato!"

"Then I'll go with Yu~ Iori, you have to be strong and happy, okay?"

"Wait! No! How can I live without you!"

Rushing forward, he executed a rear-naked choke and subdued Kohei, who was trying to escape. Kitahara Iori, her face contorted with rage, demanded, "We're best friends! How could you leave me all alone!"

"What! I don't remember knowing an Omega like you. Get back to your old ways! People will think we're close!"

"You wish! By the way, did you guys know? It seems like Kohei has been dating Hamaoka Azusa, a senior from Aomi Women's Academy, for about two weeks now!"

"Kitahara!"

Since he was unwilling to stay, Kitahara Iori didn't mind using a little trick!

Sure enough, after one sound, more than a dozen ballpoint pens were severed. At the same time, he felt his killing intent immediately decrease by half. Meanwhile, both of them were surrounded.

"Gulp~ What a bunch of beasts!"

Having retreated to the door early, Miyazawa Yu turned her head to take one last look at the increasingly tense classroom, and then followed Chisa, who had also quietly slipped away, to the cafeteria without looking back.

As for whether Iori and the others will die... the less power one has, the less responsibility one bears!

He was just a pitiful, weak, and helpless strong male O, and he couldn't stand up to the power of the whole class!

Chapter 63 Playing hide-and-seek, the kind where you're buried in the ground!

"Hey! Do you have anything to explain?"

"Um...sorry, the beef set meal is limited to one per person, so we didn't expect this to happen!"

"No! The problem is that you two actually took the opportunity to run away! That's unforgivable!"

Iori, who was slammed on the table, sprayed breadcrumbs all over his face. Miyazawa Yu silently pushed away the beef set meal in front of him.

Chisa, who was next to him, did the same thing; she couldn't help it, she just couldn't get over the psychological hurdle.

"So what do we do now? To be honest, this is the first time I've received so many letters."

The two set meals were pushed away, and a large space was suddenly emptied on the table.

Kitahara Iori just happened to throw all the threatening letters she received onto it, piling them up into a small mountain.

"Well, isn't this great? I've made so many new friends and stuff..."

Even if Iori asked that question, Miyazawa Yu couldn't think of a solution. Unless Chisa took the initiative to announce the breakup, it was only a matter of time before Iori was cut off!

Thinking this, he took off the threatening letter hanging on the other person's body, glanced at it, and exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my! There's even one from another school. Has Chisa's reputation already spread?"