The Azure Sea is not a warrior with ripped clothes.

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After all, the ability the system gave him was hand-eye coordination, not X-ray vision.

As long as Hamaoka Azusa turns her back, there's absolutely nothing he can do about her!

"This one……"

With some difficulty, he gently pushed Yu away and turned to Hamaoka Azusa to ask for her opinion.

Upon seeing this, the latter immediately showed a surprised expression, waved his hand to indicate that Ryujiro could handle it himself, and then strolled over to Miyazawa Yu's ear and whispered teasingly, "What's wrong, Yu? Do you really want to see senpai that much?"

"Huh—no, I...I'm just upholding the sanctity of baseball boxing! That's all!"

Despite his vehement denial, Miyazawa Yu was stimulated by the damp breath exhaled by Hamaoka Azusa in his ear, causing him to instantly retreat several meters.

Boys must protect themselves when they go out, especially beware of bad women!

"Is that so?"

However, even though he had already backed down and shown weakness, Hamaoka Azusa did not intend to let this guilty junior off the hook. She followed closely for a few steps and pinned the latter against the wall with one hand.

With her other hand, she lifted his chin and teased him in a malicious whisper, "I thought Yu disagreed because he couldn't cheat by switching hands when he turned his back~"

"Who would do something like that! Hahaha... Senior Azusa, you're really joking!"

Discovered!!!

Her heart was pounding. Miyazawa Yu maintained a calm facade and forced a smile, but in reality, she was so panicked that her eyes gradually lost focus.

But as the old saying goes, you have to deceive yourself before you can deceive others. Therefore, even though she knew that Hamaoka Azusa had already determined that she was cheating, she still did not believe it.

He still held on to his last breath, gritting his teeth and determined to play dumb to the very end!

"Yeah, yeah! I was right—after all, it's just a basic punch, and Yu wasn't staring intently at my hand just now, right?"

"That's right! Senior Azusa is overthinking it. I wasn't staring at your hand just now! Whew—"

Hearing Hamaoka Azusa change the subject, Miyazawa Yu subconsciously thought he had gotten away with it and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he could catch his breath, the former's next words gripped his heart tightly.

"If that's the case, then what Yu was staring at so intently just now was actually my breasts?"

"Oh……"

"Where's that little pervert!"

Looking at Miyazawa Yu in surprise, Jujiro Kotobuki and Shinji Tokita simultaneously expressed their feelings.

No wonder Yu seemed so distracted in the later rounds; this explanation makes sense!

"Ah, this...it's not like that, actually..."

Being scorned by his seniors, Miyazawa Yu waved his hands wildly, his face instantly turning red to the roots of his neck, instinctively wanting to retort.

But then he suddenly realized that he had fallen into a trap the moment he admitted to staring at something.

Now he only has two choices—Senior Azusa's breasts and her hand.

Choosing the former would make you look like a pervert and might even be disliked by Nana-chan, while choosing the latter would undoubtedly be admitting to cheating!

"Damn it, was this all part of the plan? We're already trapped!"

Looking up, Yuu was met with Azusa-senpai's playful urging, and only then did she realize how brutal the battle to become Nanaka-san was.

This time, I was indeed a step behind in terms of skill!

"Waaah... I cheated, I'm sorry! Please forgive me!"

"Although I had suspected it for a long time, would I rather admit to cheating than leave behind a clean reputation?"

"He's still just a kid, too shy."

Seeing Miyazawa Yu already bowing deeply in apology, Juryujiro shrugged helplessly.

In his opinion, as long as one is thick-skinned, Azi would definitely not mind being looked at, given her personality.

"Hahaha...so good,so good~ Here, junior Yu, please!"

With a broad smile, Hamaoka Azusa squatted down and ruffled Miyazawa Yu's hair, then slammed a two-liter bottle of concentrated shochu in front of the latter.

At this moment, just as at that moment.

Recalling how, just a few minutes earlier, she had so confidently taken off Azusa-senpai's clothes, two lines of tears streamed down Miyazawa Yu's face.

"Um... wasn't the punishment supposed to be a liter of the Water of Life?"

"That's right~"

"Then this is..."

"Yu's punishment for cheating—double his alcohol tolerance!"

With a grin, Hamaoka Azusa patted his shoulder and kindly suggested, "If it's difficult, as long as Yu says ten times that Azusa-senpai and Nanaka-nee are the best match, I might be able to make an exception..."

"Don't even think about it! Thump thump thump—!"

The bottom line must not be trampled on!

He picked up the bottle of shochu and gulped it down. Two minutes later, Miyazawa Yu, his face flushed, knelt on one knee and threw the empty plastic bottle aside with a thud.

He then moved silently to the corner where Iori was, and then lost consciousness in a cool pose with his face down and one hand pointing forward into the void.

"You refused to admit defeat until the very end... You really love Nanaka!"

As the final winner, Hamaoka Azusa straightened up and stretched her arms, overwhelmed with emotion.

If I had to put it in perspective, her current feelings are closer to the mutual respect and admiration between heroes!

Although Miyazawa Yu not only cheated but also tried to get away with it, in terms of his love for Nanaka alone, he could indeed be compared to himself!

"This year's newcomers are absolutely amazing!"

"Ha, just a bunch of idiots who never stop drinking..."

"Really? I do like them quite a bit! So, Chisa-chan, how about you participate in a beauty pageant for them?"

"don't want……"

Walking back to the sofa and draping her shirt over her shoulders, Hamaoka Azusa smiled casually at Chisa and said, "Even if they think you're sure to win, and that little Chisa is the cutest, you still don't want to go?"

"..."

Chisa paused for a moment, then awkwardly turned her head and whispered an explanation as she watched the three big white butts being carried away by Tokita-senpai and Kotobuki-senpai.

"It's not that I'm completely unwilling..."

"Ok?"

"Plop! Plop!—"

After downing her beer in one gulp, Chisa finally revealed her true feelings—"But! We don't like their idea of ​​making me the only one lose face!"

(Exam week has started, I'm feeling down, so I'm adding an extra chapter!!!)

Chapter 45 The gift is a pair of briefs!

"Yosh! Thanks to the efforts of the freshmen, Chisa has finally agreed to participate in the beauty pageant!"

"Oh! That will make the club's funds even more abundant!"

"Next time we'll try selling better bars at higher-priced ones!"

The next morning, Miyazawa Yu, clutching his hangover head, slowly woke up amidst the cheers of his seniors.

To be honest, if Tokita-senpai hadn't been holding a knife, the current scene would have been completely unsuitable for cosplaying a festival.

As for his own identity and that of the other two naked male O-types, they were undoubtedly sacrifices.

"Hey, Iori, wake up! I think I've heard some good news!"

Half-dead, I asked Senior Tokita to confirm that Chisama had decided to participate, though I didn't understand why she had changed her mind overnight.

But Miyazawa Yu immediately became excited.

Adhering to the philosophy that sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone, he gave Kitahara Iori two friendly slaps, waking him from his ugly sleeping posture with his eyes rolled back.

"What did you say... Why does my face hurt so much?"

"Ahem, none of that matters! Chisa has agreed to participate in the beauty pageant! Do you know what that means?"

"Does that mean...we don't have to participate in the [phallus] event?"

He groggily got up from the ground. Kohei Imamura had only played one round with Azusa Hamaoka, so he drank the least amount of alcohol and was almost fully awake as soon as he woke up.

"Really?! Why did you suddenly change your mind?!"

Startled awake from her deathbed, Kitahara Iori, who had been covering her face and intending to cause trouble for Yu, was instantly drawn to the event after learning that she didn't have to participate in the "male organ" competition.

He quickly climbed to Kohei's side, and overjoyed, they intertwined their fingers and looked at Juryujiro.

I want to get a second affirmation from my senior.

"Yes, that's why we have something for you!"

Nodding to indicate that Chisa had indeed agreed to participate in the beauty pageant, Kotobuki Ryujiro also handed over two black plastic bags, which looked like they contained books or other clearly shaped objects.

"Sigh~ It's our duty to persuade Chisa, how could we possibly ask for a reward!"

"Could it be diving equipment or something..."

Watching Iori feign embarrassment while swiftly snatching her gift, Miyazawa Yu hesitated for a long time before stepping forward, a vague sense of foreboding creeping over him.

Anyone in the Pab department should always understand that the only rewards here are alcohol and a warm hug from a burly man; as for books…

It's not that he doesn't trust his seniors; he just wants Iori to experience some pitfalls first.

"Wow, I can't wait!"

It is considered impolite to open a gift in front of someone in Japan, so Kitahara Iori immediately turned her back after receiving the gift and excitedly opened the plastic bag.

However, when he took out the JK uniform, his bright smile immediately vanished, replaced by a shockingly exaggerated expression.

He stiffly turned his head slightly and saw that the expression of the man beside him was similar to that of a dry toilet that had been fermenting all summer. He roughly understood what was going on, but he did not show it immediately.

Yu hasn't accepted the gift yet! Don't act strangely!

To understanding!

They communicated via internal voice chat and eye contact, and quickly reached a consensus.

Good brothers should go through thick and thin together. Even if he was betrayed by his senior, he wouldn't allow himself and Kohei to be the only ones who suffered!

"Oh! It's a diving guide! I love it, Kohei!"

Kitahara Iori turned around dramatically, clutching the gift to her chest and twisting it wildly. Tokita Shinji was puzzled by Kitahara Iori's pleased expression.

"What diving..."

"Yes! What a wonderful gift! How did you know I like this classic work? I must enjoy it when I get home!"

Before Tokita-senpai could reveal his plan to harm Yu, Imamura Kohei appeared in front of him, placing his hands on the latter's shoulders with a terrifying look in his eyes.

"Right, Tokita-senpai?!"

"Ah... um, it's a small token of our seniors' appreciation."

Following the new student's line of thought, Shinji Tokita nodded to Ryujiro Kotobuki, who readily agreed and handed the last remaining plastic bag to Yu Miyazawa.

"Please accept this! It's just a small token of our appreciation from our seniors!"

"Huh? Really?"

Slightly doubtful, but with her seniors all smiling at her, Miyazawa Yu could only take the plastic bag, open it, and take out the contents.

However, his gift was not a book or a CD, but a suspicious piece of fabric that had absolutely nothing to do with either of the former two.

"Hiss... Senior Tokita, can I have it for cash?"

"no!"

"I think so."

Helplessly finding the corner of the wad of fabric, Miyazawa Yu unfolded it completely above his head. Under the sunlight shining through the window, the pure black thong gleamed with holy light.

"……What's this?"