The Azure Sea is not a warrior with ripped clothes.

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The latter was instantly startled and broke out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly packed his handbag and prepared to leave, but someone beat him to it.

"Chisa, it's nice to meet you for the first time. We haven't had a proper chat yet. By the way, are you going to join a club?"

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

Recalling what she had seen last night, Chisa Kotegawa blushed slightly and took two quick steps until she was standing at the door, ready to escape at any moment, before reluctantly replying.

"Now that you mention it...that's true."

Rejected when she tried to strike up a conversation, Kitahara Iori stood still and looked down.

Because he was standing up, a certain bulge seemed to become more noticeable under the clattering sound.

"I want to go back and change my clothes, but I have absolutely no idea how to get there!"

Having only been a member of the Pab club for less than half a day, and having spent most of his time hungover, Iori still retained the common sense that one should wear clothes when out.

However, since he was taken directly to the entrance of the auditorium by his senior, he doesn't even know how to get out of the school, let alone go back to Grand Blue to change clothes.

"Then I'll go back..."

"Alright! That's what we'll do!"

Not wanting to get involved with O-man, Kotegawa Chisa turned to leave.

Seeing this, Kitahara Iori immediately followed, completely lacking any self-awareness.

Why did you follow me?!

Upon hearing this, Chisa Kotegawa's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

If she were photographed being followed by an O-type man on the first day of school, even if she wasn't the main character, it would be enough to make her famous at school.

"Of course I need to ask you to show me the way."

"Absolutely not!"

"why?"

Do I really have to spell it out for you?

With his gaze shifting downwards, Kitahara Iori once again gave his good friend a close-up, but even so, he still shamelessly bowed and pleaded, "Actually, I vaguely understand! But please take me home!"

"I hope you understand this more clearly! I've already said it! Absolutely not!"

Seeing the beautiful woman raise her hands and make a big X in front of her chest, Miyazawa Yu, who happened to be passing by, was petrified on the spot.

Because he was so engrossed in playing baseball last night, he had no idea that Chisa Kotegawa was Iori's cousin.

From his perspective, Kitahara Iori, a perverted Omega, was repeatedly asking strange girls to take him home. What a monstrous act! He was an absolute beast!

"Hey! Campus security officer! This kind of guy is more dangerous! He's asking girls to take him home!"

Quietly running up to the campus police officer and whispering in his ear, Miyazawa Yu was now like a drowning ghost, eager to drag Iori down with him and catch her as his replacement.

"Uh... well, there's no real physical contact after all..."

He felt a little embarrassed, since he had just said there would be no harm, and the next second Iori started harassing the female classmate.

The campus security guard felt there must be more to the story. Maybe the two were cousins ​​or something, and it was normal for them to go home together.

"That's it! I'm going back!"

"I understand you don't want to come with me, but I'm in a difficult position! So, could you give me your clothes?"

On the other side, completely unaware that she was being closely watched by the campus police, Kitahara Iori sighed, finally understanding Chisa's persistence.

Helpless, he had no choice but to back down and then set his sights on the other person's coat.

It's almost summer anyway, and it's so hot. It shouldn't be a problem to let him take off a layer of clothing, right?

"Oh...you actually asked a beautiful girl to take off her clothes! You're something else, Iori-kun!"

With utmost respect, Miyazawa Yu felt like standing at attention and saluting immediately upon hearing these words. This shameless man was simply a role model for us all!

I never expected that Iori, that bastard, who doesn't seem very smart, would be so ruthless when he gets going.

He actually asked a strange girl to take off her clothes and let him wear them; I really underestimated him.

"Ok!"

With wide eyes, Miyazawa Yu admired the inhuman methods behind her back, while Kotegawa Chisa froze on the spot, unable to believe what she had just heard.

Even though it was only their second meeting, she once again redefined her understanding of the limits of her childhood sweetheart whom she hadn't seen for ten years.

Just then, the teacher who had just attended the briefing passed by, and she immediately stepped forward and reported: "Teacher, a perverted half-O came up to me and asked me to give him my clothes!"

"Huh!? Is that so?"

"Wait! That's not how it is! We're cousins, right? My difficulties are your difficulties, please help me, Chisa-chan!"

Seeing the teacher's sharp gaze pierce through her, Kitahara Iori broke out in a cold sweat and quickly moved closer to Chisa, bursting into tears.

Even though it was his first day of school, he didn't want to get drunk and sleep in front of the auditorium, and he even had to ask his childhood sweetheart to help him.

But he really needs a piece of clothing right now!

"Don't say that! Don't say things like that so loudly!"

Iori's tears splattered onto her clothes, and the fact that the two were cousins ​​was revealed. Kotegawa Chisa immediately felt a surge of heat rise to her cheeks.

She lowered her head and took two steps back in embarrassment, trying to distance herself from this shameful guy.

"Such a thing?"

Completely bewildered by what Chisa was saying, Kitahara Iori walked towards her step by step, unwilling to give up this only hope of saving face.

"Just... don't say we're cousins!"

Turning her head to one side, trying to say the words "cousin" herself, Kotegawa Chisa was utterly ashamed and indignant!

However, the girl's shyness clearly did not awaken the conscience of the perverted Iori.

Seeing that Chisa dared not meet his gaze, he suddenly clapped his hands in realization, then raised a finger and said knowingly, "I see! Well then! If you refuse to give me the clothes, I'll tell everyone we're living together!"

Break the weak points!

Staring blankly at Aome's raised finger, Kotegawa Chisa felt the last vestige of her illusions shatter, but if Iori really went around telling everyone...

She gritted her teeth, her expression instantly darkening, and a plan formed in her mind as she clenched her fists.

"Don't...don't tell anyone..."

With glistening tears welling up in her eyes, almost instantly transforming from a frail woman into a stunning beauty, Kotegawa Chisa crossed her arms over her chest and pressed down on the hem of her pale orange skirt as if to lift it up.

"I'll take it off! I'll take it off, okay... Please! Don't go around telling everyone about our family matters!"

"Wait a minute! The way you're saying it makes it sound like you're talking about a criminal..."

Cold sweat beaded on his forehead as Kitahara Iori watched Chisa's phenomenal performance and instinctively sensed that something was amiss.

that's the truth!

"Ah—! Coercion! This must be coercion, Uncle Campus Policeman..."

In the shadows, seeing the beautiful girl's tears already dripping to her chest, Miyazawa Yu's jaw dropped so low he couldn't close it. He never expected Iori to go to such lengths.

Before he could finish speaking, the campus police officer lowered his head and shook his head slightly, indicating that Miyazawa Yu didn't need to say anything more.

"I never imagined that such a terrible incident would occur under my rule..."

With a sigh, the campus police officer slowly exhaled, his eyes instantly sharpening, his demeanor changing accordingly, and even his art style taking on a heavy, rustic feel.

"A crime! Unforgivable!"

After saying his last sentence, he lowered the brim of his hat, revealing half of Miyazawa Yu's resolute profile, then walked firmly forward and put his arm around Kitahara Iori's shoulder: "Young man, how about a day trip to the Metropolitan Police Department?"

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Kitahara Iori was captured and left in a very uneasy manner. As she left, she kept shouting strange things like "cousins" and "living together".

Therefore, Chisa Kotegawa went up to him and offered a few words of comfort.

Strangely, the girl's whispers seemed to be too effective; after being comforted, Iori fell into a baby-like sleep, and it was unclear whether she could escape.

"Hello! I'm Chisa Kotegawa. Thank you so much for calling the campus police! You were a huge help!"

"Ah...you're welcome, whatever makes you happy..."

A beautiful young woman came over to talk to him and even bowed to thank him. Miyazawa Yu felt something was off because she wasn't wearing sportswear to show off her figure.

Moreover, he was too embarrassed to tell the other party that the campus police had actually come to arrest him in the first place, and that Iori was clearly the one who was arrested and then blamed on him.

But Chisa Kotegawa? The surname Kotegawa doesn't seem to be that common, and she also has the same orange-red hair color…

"Miss Chisa, may I call you that?"

"Of course! Please go ahead, Yu."

"Hiss... You know my name! Could you be Nana-chan's sister?"

Even though he was wearing a hood, he was still called by his real name. Miyazawa Yu gasped, feeling a strange sense of shame, as if his underwear had been ripped off. After all, his current state was far from respectable.

The only pair of pitiful boxer briefs clung tightly to her buttocks, and the bulge was much bigger than that of Iori.

"We can be considered acquaintances, but this is probably our first meeting. Please take care of me in the future."

There was little hostility involved; the reason why Chisa Kotegawa was particularly harsh on Iori was out of resentment that their beautiful childhood memories had been shattered.

As for the simple O-type men, even without Iori or Miyazawa Yu, there are other seniors from the Pab club playing baseball in the store.

She was already used to this kind of thing.

"I see, please enlighten me!"

A lightbulb went off in my head! He appeared very honest on the surface, but in reality, Miyazawa Yu's mind was already racing.

After all, there are so many words that can be formed by one big and one small, like "sisters," which is exciting just to think about!

What's even better is that the arrogant Chisa and the gentle Nanaka have very different personalities, so there's no boring situation where two people are essentially the same person when they're together!

This is a masterpiece for Miyazawa Yu, who loves change!

"Hiss... I have a feeling you're thinking something impolite?"

A sudden, inexplicable chill ran through her body. Looking into the sharp, piercing eyes of the boy before her, Kotegawa Chisa had a bad feeling, as if she were being watched by some ferocious beast.

"No! How could that be! I was thinking... club recruitment! Right! Nanaka-nee is working hard, right? I can't fall behind!"

Unexpectedly, Chisa was so sensitive. Miyazawa Yu hurriedly looked away and pretended to talk about serious matters.

As for the less-than-healthy label of "Sister Wells," it was quickly swept into the dustbin of thought.

After all, he hasn't even won over Nanaka yet, so fantasizing about Chisa is a bit presumptuous.

Moreover, even if you manage to win over both sisters, the "sister well" thing is much easier to get killed than starting a harem.

Whether or not to risk losing the entire forest by putting this into practice is a question worth pondering.

"It's kind of you to think of this. Your older sister should already be helping the club recruit new members. If you want to go... you should probably put your clothes on first."

Somewhat surprisingly, Miyazawa Yu thought of his older sister first, and Kotegawa Chisa looked at him with new respect.

And if I remember correctly, didn't he want his sister to witness the victory last night?

It was just a victory for baseball boxing...

A strange look flashed in her eyes. After hesitating for a moment, Kotegawa Chisa took off her jacket and asked, "Why don't you just wear mine for now? Can't you squeeze yourself into a tracksuit?"

"Is it really possible?!"

Completely unprepared for the plot to unfold this way, Miyazawa Yu looked at the clothes handed to her.

I want it, but I'm a little hesitant to accept it.

After all, the lesson of Kitahara Iori was still fresh in his mind, and he didn't want to go to the Metropolitan Police Department for pork cutlet with that guy.

"Take it. I have another one anyway. I can return it to Nana-chan later."

Completely unaware that Miyazawa Yu was actually guarding against a honey trap.

Chisa Kotegawa thought he was shy, so she confidently stuffed her coat into his hands and then turned to leave.

Clutching the woman's coat in his hand, Miyazawa Yu stood there in a daze for a long time.

Realizing this too late, she wanted to tell Chisa that she couldn't actually fit into just any clothes.