The Azure Sea is not a warrior with ripped clothes.

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As a club that benefits from the club activity room provided by the school, the Pab club has a responsibility to cooperate with the school in creating a website.

only……

"Um, Miss Affairs?"

With a sudden serious expression, Miyazawa Yu extended a finger and teleported in front of the clerk, asking in confusion, "Pab Club, so you have an activity room?"

"Yes, the school provides a separate activity room for each club with more than five members, but the specific size depends on the number of members in the club!"

"That's it..."

Since the clerk was so certain, Miyazawa Yu figured that this couldn't be fake.

But if that's the case, why do Tokita-senpai and the others insist on using Iori's room as the club activity room? Is it simply because they enjoy the pleasure of a strong man locking up a man?

"Okay, are there any other questions?"

Quietly taking off her clunky little leather shoes, the new clerk shook the mouse to wake up the computer screen, which was off. The page on the screen was none other than TinkerBell's community page.

"If not, we can start creating the page now."

"Yeah, no problem."

Knowing that the clerk must also be working overtime, Miyazawa Yu tapped his head twice, snapping out of his fantasy of Iori being pushed around in a cart by a strong man, and nodded in agreement, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"First of all... the full name of the Pab Club should be PeekaBoo, right? What are your main activities?"

"Take off your clothes and drink!"

"what?"

Suspecting something was wrong with her ears, the clerk turned her head and discovered that the sound was actually coming from right next to her ear. The muscular man had one hand on the table and his head was right next to her ear!

"Um, isn't there something wrong with this event format?"

"Hmm, so it really doesn't work?"

He frowned in distress, clinging to the simple belief that he should provide an umbrella for future generations after his own umbrella was torn to shreds in the rain.

Yu Miyazawa felt it was necessary to expose the cruel truth about the Pab Club in order to reduce the tragedy of lost lambs being captured by their seniors before even enrolling!

However, drinking is one thing, but taking off clothes is definitely not something that should be discussed openly...

"Then let's change it to 'diving' and 'baseball boxing'! Baseball boxing shouldn't be considered a banned word, right?"

"Hmm...it doesn't really count..."

Or perhaps the school leaders never expected that someone would use "baseball boxing" as a keyword for the club and insist on including it in the club's introduction!

She was internally screaming and shaking her head, but with the muscular man so close to her, the clerk just wanted to get out of this situation as soon as possible, so without any hesitation, she filled in "baseball boxing" in the "club activities" column.

"Okay, okay! Next, please give a brief introduction of your club."

"Waaah... Our club is such a welcoming place!"

What? Isn't this normal?

The tense nerves relaxed a bit. The clerk had thought the other party was going to say something strange again, but it turned out to be surprisingly ordinary.

That's right! That's what a big club should be like...

"Even if they were elbowed until they bled, the seniors wouldn't get angry. They're all such friendly role models!"

"Elbow strike! What did you all do to our senior?"

With her hands hovering in mid-air above the keyboard, the clerk couldn't help but mutter a loud complaint under her breath, her face darkening.

It's really ridiculous of me to have such high expectations for a weird club. Can't the Pab club find a freshman who isn't so abstract to help out?

"Well, it was just an accident..."

With a calm wave of his hand, Miyazawa Yu indicated that there was absolutely no need to make a fuss.

After all, Iori and Kohei are players who can survive a full combo and still be lively and energetic. A mere elbow strike is nothing to Pab!

"Besides, everyone in the club is very gentlemanly and will take the initiative to help lost girls overcome their introverted shortcomings!" — Using alcohol to influence the heavily made-up Aina!

"Everyone is also very good at expressing their emotions without any disguise. As long as you are in front of them, you will eventually become a good person inside and out!" — Crazy Baseball Fist drinks alcohol and eventually becomes a clean idiot with the same clean body and cerebral cortex!

Nodding in deep agreement, Miyazawa Yu was quite satisfied with his exceptional rhetoric and hoped that the younger generation could understand the deeper meaning behind it!

"...The last two are actually quite normal."

The clerk sighed deeply, realizing how demanding her job had been. She submitted the introduction, and now only the last item on the page remained blank—[Event Log].

"Great! Lastly, do you have any club-related photos on your phone? Photos that showcase the club's spirit!"

"There are quite a few photos..."

He took out his phone from his pocket, opened his photo album, and honestly placed the photos in front of the clerk.

"Please take a look and see which one is usable, I'll send it to you directly via Line."

"Thank you for your trust, then I won't be polite..."

Turning the phone to her side, the clerk glanced at the young man in front of her with considerable surprise.

You should know that photo albums are very private, especially for male college students. They often have some inappropriate or suggestive pictures on their phones.

Could it be that, despite his seemingly silly appearance, this kid named You is actually a pure and innocent young man?

"Duang!"

The thought was still swirling in her head when the first photo in the album that she opened hit her with a massive, malevolent force.

Although she was indeed wearing a wetsuit, she was absolutely certain that there was something wrong with the photo appearing on the guy's phone!

"Ah, this was taken with an underwater camera while diving in Miyako Island, so the image quality is quite good."

"Yes! The picture quality is indeed very good!"

With veins bulging on her forehead, the saleswoman really wanted to say that this had nothing to do with the quality of the image!

"Who is this?"

"girlfriend!"

"Phew... since it's diving, there should be a lot of photos, right? Let me look at the others..."

Five minutes later, her mind filled with overwhelming evil, the clerk finally gave up searching for traces of club activities in the boy's album full of photos of his girlfriends!

"Does anyone have more photos, preferably with everyone in them? These won't do!"

"Is that so? With more people..."

Recalling that the club camera was probably in Kotobuki's hands, Miyazawa Yu sent a message to the former, despite the fact that the person in front of her seemed too picky.

Half a minute later, a reply popped up. He glanced at the group photo from the diving celebration party on Miyako Island that Senior Shou had sent and asked, "Does a group photo from the celebration party after the diving count?"

"That's it!"

……

"That's it……"

With a bright red handprint on his face, Miyazawa Yu stood in front of the seniors drinking in their O-shaped bodies and explained, "Because we are not satisfied with the seniors' O-shaped bodies, the clerk ordered us to hand in normal group photos before the start of the semester, or the club will be disbanded!"

"Ugh! It's a lie!"

"Clothes and such will just disappear without you even realizing it once the celebration party starts!"

Instantly, cries of anguish filled the air. The seniors of the Pab department tried to convince themselves to put on their clothes, but their souls were constantly resisting the restraints they felt!

Returning from school drenched in sweat, seeing how hard she had worked yet her seniors refused to make any sacrifices, Miyazawa Yu picked up the "ice water," sighed deeply, and spoke in disappointment.

"Hey, seniors, do something normal sometimes! Hurry up and take a picture, or we freshmen will be homeless!"

"Um, Yu... you should at least have put on your panties before saying that!"

"Ok?"

Looking down, Yu Miyazawa was puzzled to find that his panties had disappeared. After searching for a while, he finally found them at the entrance of Grand Blue.

Damn it, is it muscle memory?!

Without making a sound, he glanced at his own panties, then coughed twice to change the subject, saying, "Besides! Why should I go? Wouldn't it be better to let Mana or Chisa do this?"

"Regarding this, Chisa and Nanaka went out, and Azusa can't come because she has a part-time job..."

Shinji Tokita glanced at his Line messages and frowned worriedly, saying, "I still haven't read the message I sent to Mana. This is really worrying..."

"Unread?"

His expression changed from relaxed to tense, and Miyazawa Yu instantly understood Tokita-senpai's worries without any hesitation.

You have to understand that Aina is a college freshman with nothing to do. She should be glued to her phone when she's not working. It's not normal that her private messages haven't been read for so long!

"...I'll go to Mana's house!"

He hadn't even finished half a bottle of beer since the party started, and the more he listened, the more guilty he felt. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, Kohei Imamura got up and put on his shirt. "After all, I'm really a little worried..."

"Huh? Does Kohei know where Mana's house is?"

Looking at Kohei with surprise, Shinji Tokita realized that the reason he hadn't taken any action was because he didn't know the location of Aina's apartment. He could only wait until Azusa, the Pab Department's intelligence officer, replied.

"Yes! And it's not just the location!"

With his fingertips threading through the zippered keychain, Kohei Imamura held one of the keys up to his eyes and said, "And the house key!"

"Hiss... a stalker? We should call the police!"

"Wait! She gave it to Mana herself so she could take her home!"

After grappling with the already drunken bastard Iori who insisted on being forced into the fold, Kohei Imamura killed him and then stormed out of Grand Blue without looking back.

"Excuse me, I must leave!"

"Oh well... I'll go along then, seniors, please remember to take the photos!"

It felt like watching a child grow up. Miyazawa Yu looked at Kohei's hurried back and showed a little expression of approval. However, being concerned made her confused, so she thought it would be better to go and check it out herself.

Heading home, the rest later

Chapter 231 Aina's Severe Cold That Burns to Her Heart

"Ugh... my head is spinning..."

In the dimly lit room with the curtains drawn, the bulky monster under the blanket groaned softly and wriggled until a tuft of short, thick, dark blue hair peeked out from under the blanket, at which point it paused for a moment.

After a few moments of heavy breathing, the blanket monster finally regained its strength and stretched out its fair predatory arm again. After groping around for a bit, it finally managed to grab the thermometer by the bed!

"drop!"

"Thirty-nine degrees? Why is it even hotter than last night? I'm covered with such a thick blanket and haven't even turned on the air conditioner!"

As soon as the thermometer reading came out, the short, stubby blue ahoge straightened up instantly, as if it had been subjected to some unbearable shock!

Despite wrapping herself up like a dumpling with the determination to get better as soon as possible, Yoshihara Aina couldn't accept the reality before her eyes, and at the same time, she couldn't stand the stuffy bed!

With a whoosh, the blankets were kicked to the floor, and Aina's face, which was redder than a hot iron, finally saw the light of day again!

Her hazy gaze fell on the air conditioner in the room. Unable to resist the cool temptation, she reached her wicked predatory arm towards the air conditioner remote control once again...

"Crack~"

Unfortunately, the newborn monster, Red Aina, failed in her first hunt. The air conditioner remote was too far away, so she had to get out of bed to get it.

But as soon as she tried to touch the ground with her feet, she found that the sensation was wrong. To be precise, it was like stepping on cotton, and she couldn't find her center at all. It was the kind of feeling that if she dared to get up, she would fall with her hands behind her back!

As for the outstretched hand, after a five-second pause in mid-air, it unsurprisingly landed on the bed.

It turns out that you should never underestimate illness, especially when you're renting a place alone, or you'll experience what true helplessness means.

"Ugh... I can't take it anymore, I can't get up at all... I'm hungry..."

With a pitiful look, she dragged her arms and legs back onto the bed. Yoshihara Aina was now filled with regret for not going out to buy cold medicine when she realized she had a bit of a cold last night.

With her head burning hotter than her phone, she checked her phone and realized it was already afternoon, and the unread messages on Line practically flooded the entire screen!

Only two of them were advertisements; the rest were almost all messages of concern from members of the Pab department.

"Tokita-senpai... Yu... Kohei... Iori..."

After scrolling through the messages intermittently from top to bottom, Yoshihara Aina finally stopped the screen on the message from Chisa: "Should I ask Chisa for a favor..."

She muttered to herself in the darkness, then stubbornly shook her head again—she wasn't a seven or eight-year-old anymore, it would be too much trouble for friends to take care of her when she was sick!

I should just keep sleeping; maybe I'll feel better by tonight, then I can eat something...