The Azure Sea is not a warrior with ripped clothes.

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"Ah! It's nothing, let's drink! We want some oolong tea, senior!"

I absolutely do not want what just happened to get out!

Seeing that the other seniors had also become interested, Kohei Imamura quickly slipped away, trying to dilute their curiosity with a drinking session.

However, this time, the tricks that had always worked on the seniors in the Pab department failed!

"Okay, I'll get you the oolong tea in a bit. Hurry up and tell me you're in charge!"

"Well, it was just now..."

Watching helplessly as Tokita-senpai spread his embarrassing story, Imamura Kohei stood there, even wondering if he had gone to the wrong classroom.

The senior members of the Pab department actually chose to listen to gossip instead of drinking. This is a scenario that I would never dare to dream of. Could it be that the senior members have had a change of heart and are preparing to quit drinking?

"I see. Kohei, you're really unlucky. Have a beer to calm down!"

"Ah? Yes, arigato."

Fortunately, the seniors were much more humane than Miyazawa Yu and Iori. After hearing about his experience, they not only didn't laugh at him, but also offered him beer to comfort him.

Although still somewhat doubtful, Kohei Imamura was generally relieved and took his beer to the outer edge of the party to observe!

"Hey, Yu! Can I have some of Kohei's oolong tea with you?"

"Have you had it yet? No problem, just give it to me."

While discussing with senior Tokita what positions to take for "hard penis" that night, Miyazawa Yu heard his senior call him and casually took the oolong tea that the other handed him.

As for whether Kohei ever drank it...

Just kidding! It's embarrassing to say this, but those two bastards have drunk their fill and vomited on him. If you're disgusted, then the grass on Iori and Kohei's graves is already overgrown!

"That's right. The judges aren't very picky fitness enthusiasts. As long as you can show off your big physique, you're guaranteed to win!"

"That makes things much simpler. I've been feeling a bit of uncontrollable fat on my stomach these past few days, but it shouldn't affect the competition..."

Lifting up his shirt, he pinched the tiny bit of fat that had grown on his abs, and with a sigh, Miyazawa Yu put the oolong tea into his mouth.

However, to his surprise, as the liquid spread in his mouth, the strong aroma of black tea rushed to his brain, and his stomach immediately began to reject the unfamiliar beverage that had been put in!

"Ugh—cough cough cough! Pfft!"

He knelt down, covered his mouth, and coughed desperately until all the tears and liquid in his mouth were vomited out.

Miyazawa Yu then crushed the paper cup in her hand to destroy the remaining suspicious liquid, and then looked at the senior who handed her the drink with a look of horror and shouted angrily.

"What, what did you give me to drink! This isn't oolong tea at all!"

"What are you talking about, You? You're drinking oolong tea!"

He quickly ran over and patted his back, while the innocent senior, looking puzzled, began to explain.

"You're lying! How could oolong tea not contain alcohol? And it even has a tea aroma! Don't try to fool me!"

Miyazawa Yu waved his hand decisively. He actually thought he could fool himself with such a clumsy excuse. He knew better than anyone what oolong tea tasted like!

Only a tea-brown beverage that is fiery on the palate and leaves you with a slightly tipsy feeling can be considered oolong tea!

The liquids just now were only similar in color. Did you really think he was a fool who could distinguish drinks by color?

"..."

They stared at each other in silence. Finally, Shinji Tokita sighed and took an unopened bottle of oolong tea from the plastic bag, placing it in front of Yu Miyazawa.

"Please use!"

"..."

Suddenly realizing something, Miyazawa Yu's body trembled. With trembling hands, she twisted open the oolong tea and took a sip, the familiar aroma of tea wafting back.

"...I'm sorry, senior."

"It's okay, but you need to take care of yourself, Yu. Special drinks are good, but don't drink to the point of losing your common sense!"

"I see……"

With tears welling in her eyes, Miyazawa Yu held the oolong tea with a bitter smile, trembling as she raised her head to a 45-degree angle, not wanting the tears to fall easily.

Unfortunately, self-deception cannot change the fact that he has been rendered unable to drink normal oolong tea.

It's too late to go back!

Chapter 55 Drinking = Cannot be selected!

"Huh? Where's Iori?"

Miyazawa Yu hid in a corner and went to fight Oolong Tea head-on. It seemed that she wouldn't give up until she forced herself to finish a bottle of Oolong Tea.

Glancing at his miserable state—taking a sip, gulping painfully, and then shedding tears—Jūrūjirō realized that Iori had been unusually quiet since earlier.

Normally, he's happiest when Yu gets the short end of the stick. Why didn't he come along to act crazy this time, or take the opportunity to mock him? Has he grown up?

"You mean Iori? He's always been with us..."

Feeling the same doubt, Tokita Shinji turned around and looked for him.

Only then did they realize that Iori hadn't followed them into the classroom, but had been secretly peeking out from the classroom door.

He kept craning his neck and staring, glancing around every corner of the classroom, as if he were on guard against something.

"Hey Iori, why are you hiding?"

"Shh! It's because Chisa is angry!"

When Iori Kitahara's name was called, Kitahara trembled like a frightened bird and tried to run away, but Shinji Tokita quickly grabbed him and pressed him down.

Seeing that his escape plan had failed, the former could only put his finger to his lips with a bitter face, fearing that Shinji Tokita's voice would summon the monster.

"Oh, is it about lifting skirts in beauty pageants?"

"But you have to be responsible for what you do. Iori, you should prepare for the worst and face it!"

"Whose fault do you think it is! Don't you feel any remorse for plotting against me?!"

Upon hearing what Senior Shou said, Kitahara Iori's eyes instantly turned fierce.

If senior and Yu had kept their promise and lifted Chisa's skirt together, how could I have ended up in this situation!

And even if he admits his mistake, he shouldn't provoke Chisa-chan's anger! He doesn't want to get hammered into a shape like Iori-chan with a steel baseball bat!

"Anyway, I'm making my escape now. As an apology, I'll leave the rest to you guys!"

Just thinking about it was terrifying, and a bead of cold sweat trickled down his forehead. He had originally come here to seek refuge with Sister Nana.

Since the other party isn't here, I might as well just go back to Grand Blue and solve the problem once and for all...

Snapped!

A tap landed on his shoulder, and a chill ran down his spine from his neck into his shirt. Kitahara Iori's expression froze on his face, and after a long while, he cautiously turned his head back.

Chisa Kotegawa's pretty face, expressionless, was right in front of him, but he had no mind to appreciate it at the moment.

"Um...you've mistaken me for someone else."

"I haven't said anything yet."

She stiffly turned her head back to pretend to be stupid, but to Iori's deception, Kotegawa Chisa's only reaction was to keep closing the distance and stare intently into Iori's eyes with sharp eyes.

Unable to withstand the immense psychological pressure, Kitahara Iori finally gritted her teeth and stomped her foot, unleashing her ultimate technique.

"No, Chisa! I only resorted to this tactic because I wanted you to be more charming! It was really just to make Chisa even cuter—"

"Really?"

After kicking her childhood friend, who was kneeling at her feet, twice with her toes, Chisa Kotegawa's expression finally softened a little.

"Really! Really! I swear I didn't see anything!"

"Oh... forget it."

"……Eh?"

Looking up in disbelief, Kitahara Iori sighed softly as Chisa walked into the classroom.

He immediately reached up and touched his head, and found that he really hadn't been beaten to a pulp with a baseball bat. He was so moved that he bowed his head and frantically swore his loyalty.

"Arigato Chisa! As a thank you gift, I'll buy you even more exquisite lingerie next time!"

"!!!"

Keyword extraction! Miyazawa Yu was originally huddled in a corner of the classroom, forcibly trying to soothe her stomach.

Upon hearing Iori mention giving Chisa exquisite lingerie, he jolted awake, abruptly raising his head and staring wide-eyed, ignoring the drool dripping from his mouth, trying to see what had happened to elicit such a bizarre conversation.

Then he saw Chisa, trembling all over and with her expression twisted to the extreme, glaring at him, and he was immediately terrified.

"PS! PS! Iori, shut up!"

Scrambling and stumbling, he ran behind Kohei to share the burden. Miyazawa Yu carefully made a sound to attract Iori's attention, wanting to remind him that too much talk can lead to mistakes!

However, Iori, who thought he had escaped, was now unusually sarcastic and completely oblivious to the growing terror in Miyazawa Yu's expression.

"Ugh~ Pure white is too plain, it needs some lace or frills too~"

"is it?"

"Of course! Uh, right...?"

Oh no, Iori realized it too late. Miyazawa Yu watched as a terrifying rage gradually spread across Chisa's face, and his heart pounded wildly.

Although the Pab Club has never advocated the system of collective punishment, if Chisama gets so angry that she and Kohei get involved, they will definitely not have a good time!

"Having finally received forgiveness, she's still stirring up trouble. Does Iori enjoy this kind of thrill?"

"I don't know, but he's definitely a little pervert. Chisa, would you like a drink?"

Although I didn't really want to save the reckless Iori, he still had to participate in the [male organ] activity later.

At this point, Shinji Tokita could only try to draw Chisa's attention to the party and see if he could save Iori's life for the time being.

"Then I'll just have a little bit."

Although it wasn't explicitly stated, seeing that Tokita-senpai was covering for Iori, Kotegawa Chisa could only take a deep breath and forcefully suppress her murderous intent.

However, while he may escape the death penalty, he cannot escape punishment!

[It is now 6:00 PM. The school's open day has ended.]

As Chisa took her seat, the classroom loudspeaker simultaneously announced the end of the Izu University Spring Festival's open day.

"Unseal!"

"Woohoo!"

"Now that the guests have left, we can do whatever we want! Hurry up and bring out the oolong tea!"

Clothes and pants flew everywhere, and the very next second after the broadcast ended, dozens of impressive red-clad heroes appeared before Miyazawa Yu's eyes.

However, watching his seniors freely walking their birds, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, he smiled contentedly, feeling as if he had come home.

"Hey, Yu! Oolong tea, please~ You've really gone to a lot of trouble."

"No, no! It's me who's troubling you, senior, to take care of me."

With complete trust, I drank the brownish liquid in front of me in one gulp, and the familiar feeling returned!

Without hesitation, Miyazawa Yu took off her clothes and seamlessly joined the revelry of her seniors.

"...Yu is completely broken."

"Yeah, he's already acting like a senior from the Pab club compared to the freshmen. It looks like he'll be able to stand on his own very soon!"

They gathered together in dejection, thinking that the senior students had turned over a new leaf, but it turned out to be just a charade.

Iori and Kohei could only deeply mourn Miyazawa Yu, who had joined them in rejecting the Pab Club's corrupt practices, as they burned away their own naivety.

The other person's appearance now seemed unfamiliar to them, and they even seemed to see their own reflection in the other person's uninhibited display of genitals!

"No! We must not become as decadent as Yu! I still believe that a normal university life exists!"

Slamming his fist on the ground, unable to believe he had become a perverted man who strolls around with his bird under the moon, Kitahara Iori swore with tears in his eyes, "Anyway, tonight! I will not drink a single drop of alcohol!"

"Iori! Yes! Let's do it together!"

Moved, Kohei Imamura looked at his righteous partner. He never expected that there would be such a role model by his side in the midst of Yu's depravity, and he immediately decided to follow suit.

However, before he could swear, a 4-liter bottle of concentrated shochu, which Miyazawa Yu would definitely recognize, was slapped in front of the two of them.