The Azure Sea is not a warrior with ripped clothes.

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Without hesitation, Hamaoka Azusa gave a thumbs-up and walked up to Miyazawa Yu with an interested smile, teasingly asking, "So? Who's the first one?"

"I'll come first!"

Protecting Miyazawa Yu behind him, Kitahara Iori stepped forward without hesitation, resolutely accepting the first leg of the challenge!

"Wait a minute, Iori, you promised you'd spar with me first, right?"

"Ah! That's right..."

Stopped by her senior, Iori realized that she did have an appointment, so she could only shake her head and leave everyone with a carefree back view.

"Alright! Then I'll finish this quickly and have another showdown with Senior Azusa!"

"This child's reaction is so funny! Just like Yu!"

"You'll find that each of them has its own merits once you get to know them, and you'll never get tired of them!"

"To be honest, for a moment I couldn't tell if my senior was insulting me."

Sitting in the chair with his legs crossed, Miyazawa Yu really wanted to ignore Iori and strip Hamaoka Azusa naked.

But in order to avoid causing a commotion, he could only temporarily suppress his impulse to punish Senior Sister Zi, that bad woman.

……

"We've kept you all waiting! Let's begin!"

Ten minutes later—the now completely clean O-male version of Iori makes a grand entrance, striking a philosophical pose!

His arrogant expression and exposed belly created a stark contrast, making Miyazawa Yu's vision go black.

"Hey, Iori! You've run out of things to lose, haven't you?"

"Don't worry, Yu, even though I only have one chance, I'll use it to turn the tide!"

Kitahara Iori pressed one hand to his face. Following his fingertips, Miyazawa Yu finally managed to find a hair clip on his bangs. This might be the so-called last chance.

But even after taking off his underwear, he still wouldn't remove his hair clip. Is this some kind of new performance art?

"Alright! Let's play rock-paper-scissors!"

"Alright! This is a trial! Yu, Kohei, both of you, step back!"

"as long as you are happy……"

Standing silently to the side, Miyazawa Yu and Kohei witnessed Iori's crushing defeat.

Not only was Hamaoka Azusa instantly defeated and had his last hairpin taken away, but he was also forced to drink a one-liter bottle of "life-giving water," and then he fell back asleep peacefully, spraying alcohol all over his body.

"Well, that was really ugly, but he was a formidable opponent. Iori didn't lose unjustly."

Seeing Iori's miserable state with alcohol spraying from his mouth and nose, Kohei Imamura was honestly a little panicked, but baseball boxing is a game of luck, and no one can win all the time!

In other words, if there are enough people, Hamaoka Azusa will only end up with the fate of being tied up in an OK position!

Now is not the time to back down!

"Heh~ I'm next! Yu, you have to succeed!"

"Kouhei... I understand! I will carry your will with me!"

Their eyes met, and Miyazawa Yu saw the determination in Kohei's eyes. Clearly, he was prepared to sacrifice himself. What a noble spirit this was!

A high-five, a shoulder bump—Imamura Kohei walked past him with a carefree smile, his flowing long hair casting dappled shadows.

"Just wait and see! I..."

"Ugh, I can't drink anymore..."

It was a fleeting moment; before Yu Miyazawa could even shake off the look of satisfaction on his face, Kohei Imamura had already degenerated into a giant monkey clinging to a sake bottle, unable to even crawl.

Even so, Hamaoka Azusa still squatted down with a terrifying smile, patted his blond-haired friend, and comforted him, "No, you have to finish it."

"Thump thump thump... Pfft!"

Foaming at the mouth, lying next to Iori, three minutes later, Kohei Imamura's record was zero! Azusa Hamaoka was still fully armed, not even taking off a single sock!

"Tch, they really are two unreliable guys..."

With a look of disdain, Miyazawa Yu had absolutely no idea what purpose these two scoundrels served!

Fortunately, he never expected to get any help from the beginning; revenge is something you have to do yourself!

"Haha~ Your teammates have all fallen, yet instead of running away, you're actively coming over here?"

Seeing Miyazawa Yu closing in step by step, Hamaoka Azusa raised an eyebrow and smiled even more broadly, looking completely confident of victory.

"The fall of a mere insect? Senior Azusa doesn't think that will scare me away!"

With each step he took, the Araki pattern on Miyazawa Yu's body deepened.

Pressing down on the non-existent hat, he finally stopped three steps away from Hamaoka Azusa and pointed a finger at her.

"Besides, if I don't go closer, I won't be able to properly appreciate Azusa-senpai's frustration after losing!"

"Really? Then it's okay to get a little closer, right?"

With a flick of her short purple hair, Hamaoka Azusa, like a queen, stepped past two amusing junior students who were no longer able to get up, and stretched her shoulders to greet them.

A chilling atmosphere instantly filled the entire venue. The male senior students from the Pab department, who were drinking and playing drinking games, seemed to be summoned by something and spontaneously surrounded this fateful duel in layers.

"WAAAAA!!!! OutSafe Rock-Paper-Scissors!!!"

The atmosphere suddenly became lively for some reason!

Amidst the surging, dark red aura of the O-man, Miyazawa Yu felt no discomfort whatsoever, his eyes calmly unleashing the decisive baseball punch.

The next second, a wave of air surged out from the center of the crowd! It ruffled the hair of the O-men.

Once the dust settled, everyone turned their attention back to the battlefield—rock versus scissors! An unbeatable deadly match!

"Whoosh! Yu won!"

"You're quite skilled! You actually managed to deliver a fatal blow to Azi!"

"What an exhilarating baseball fight! I'm getting excited!"

The cheering crowd surged forward, lifting the ultimate winner, Miyazawa Yu, high into the air, as if raising a king's throne.

Miyazawa Yu stood on Kotobuki's shoulders without any hesitation, waving his arms wildly, his smile gradually becoming manic, accepting all the praise without any embarrassment.

"Are they idiots? It's just ordinary baseball boxing, why are they so happy?"

On the other side, Chisa, who was clutching her head in pain, didn't see any special effects in the baseball punch she had just used, even though she wasn't very familiar with Pab.

All she saw was everyone going crazy after a typical baseball game.

Moreover, not only was Yu receiving adoration as if she had won a battle, but even the defeated senior, Azusa, knelt down in disappointment, bending forward as if she had suffered some unbearable blow.

"Come on, Chisa, don't say that. We're all having fun together, aren't we?"

Smiling at Miyazawa Yu who was constantly announcing his victory to everyone, Kotegawa Nanaka comforted him, "Thinking too much will only cause more trouble. Just like diving, Yu and the others are seriously enjoying the club!"

"is it?"

With a hint of disbelief, Chisa picked up her beer and took a sip. She glanced at Iori, who was lying on the ground, kicked to the side, and couldn't find a trace of enjoyment in him.

Chapter 44: Are Senior Azusa and Sister Nana the best match?

"Alright, Azusa-senpai, please!"

"Oh dear~ What a mean junior, why are you in such a hurry?"

Having accepted his defeat, Hamaoka Azusa shook her head helplessly, adjusted her mindset, and threw her shirt into the air, finally landing on the bewildered face of Kotegawa Chisa.

"But it's only one win, don't get too excited yet! Yu~"

"Heh, I'll have to give you a piece of my mind back, Senior Zi!"

Suddenly, she felt a heat in her eyes. She hadn't expected things to escalate so much right from the start. Miyazawa Yu had thought Hamaoka Azusa would take off her socks or headdress to stall for time, but it turned out to be her top? What a bold choice!

But it's no use no matter what! With the system's support, my hand-eye coordination is beyond human capabilities!

In other words, as long as he concentrates, there's absolutely no way that Senior Zi can win! He's determined to get the OK tag from the opponent!

"It's coming! Are you ready?"

Sensing the fighting spirit of both sides, Juryujiro raised his right hand and stood between them to act as referee.

"One! Two! Three! OutSafe Rock Scissors..."

Hmm, what will Azusa-senpai be releasing this time? Looks like it could be either fabric or scissors...

As Hamaoka Azusa's hand swung out from behind her, time seemed to slow down rapidly in Miyazawa Yu's eyes. Judging from the protruding knuckles of her fingers, it was basically certain that the gesture she was about to make was between scissors and paper!

But if you want to figure out exactly what the gesture is, you'll have to wait a little longer!

Duang ~

The sight of snow-white waves enveloped in purple struck him, and as a gentleman, Miyazawa Yu instinctively cast a condemning glance at the immense evil.

"Rock against paper! Yu lost!"

In the brief moment he was lost in admiring the spectacle, the baseball game had already ended, and Juryujiro immediately made a fair judgment.

"yeah!"

The enormous evil throbbed up and down with Hamaoka Azusa's excited cheers. Miyazawa Yu stared wide-eyed in disbelief, his mind blank, before finally staring blankly at the battlefield where defeat was inevitable.

Damn it! My eyes were completely drawn to it! I couldn't look back at my fist at all!

"Taking off her shirt first was just to attract attention! How despicable!"

Clenching her fists, Yu Miyazawa was still extremely unwilling when she took off her shirt, even though she knew that Hamaoka Azusa might just be naturally naive.

However, this tactic is only effective once. Now that the enemy's attack methods are known, the King of the Crystal Palace will not be defeated by the same tricks repeatedly!

"It's not over yet! Let's go again!"

"Wow! So energetic!"

Turning around and hiding her hands behind her back, Hamaoka Azusa noticed Miyazawa Yu's gaze wandering aimlessly, a playful glint in her eyes, as if she had discovered some incredible secret.

"rock-paper-scissors!"

"Scissors, paper!"

"cloth……"

"..."

With a thud, he knelt down on the ground, his pupils wide with shock as he was left only in his underwear!

No! I can't look away, I can't take my eyes off it! It's just too tempting!

From different angles and with different jumping techniques, he was able to take in every detail of the immense evil with each delay.

But evil is so unpredictable; every punch and turn brings a completely different feast, drawing all his attention away!

"Hey, Yu, are you alright?"

"Hmm... thank goodness! The battle isn't over yet! How could I possibly fall here!"

Wiping the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, Miyazawa Yu stood up with difficulty, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Hamaoka Azusa, who was relaxed and cheerful, even drinking beer because he was thirsty.

"Hmph... Did you think you had victory in the bag, Senior Azusa? How naive you are."

"Is that so? But Yu only has her underwear left, right?"

"That's right..."

A cold laugh stretched to her ears as Miyazawa Yu straightened her back, her eyes squinting directly at Hamaoka Azusa's wickedness, her gaze firmly fixed on her hand.

"But! I've completely adapted now, so what follows will be the decisive blow!"

"Oh, really?"

Hearing him say that, Hamaoka Azusa raised an eyebrow and turned around.

"Shou, is it okay if I throw a punch with my back to Yu later?"

"learn!"

Just as Juryujiro was about to raise his hand again to announce the start, he made an OK sign, when his arm was grabbed in the next second.

"Wait a minute, this, this isn't right! Playing with your back turned isn't baseball boxing at all! This kind of unorthodox method must be strictly prohibited, senior!"

With a face full of terror, Miyazawa Yu pressed his face against Kotobuki Ryujiro's, trying to bewitch him with a sincere look and change his mind.