The Azure Sea is not a warrior with ripped clothes.

At the same time, the groggy sounds of Chisa, just waking up, could be heard from inside the tent.

"Damn! Chisa must look beautiful in the beauty pageant!"

"Exactly! Exactly! Don't say that, it's such a rare opportunity—"

"Hey, sister, don't take my clothes off!!!"

"..."

Iori is a pervert just like Yu, and Nanaka and Azusa are also scheming and not like normal people.

So it seems that Pab is the only normal person in the club!

While wiping away sweat, Kohei Imamura, the blond-haired anime character, thought to himself, "I'll lift up my anime clothes and sneak a kiss on the beautiful girl!"

Chapter 51 Iori in drag and the corpse beast

Outdoor music stage —

"Oh dear, it seems we're a little late!"

"There was no other way. After all, Chisa had run away twice, and it took a lot of effort to catch her."

When Pab arrived at the stands, the match was already halfway through. Miyazawa Yu watched the sailor-uniformed girl on the stage drink a beer and responded helplessly.

To be fair, Chisa seems to really dislike skirts. She's fine wearing a swimsuit in the water, but insists that she feels like the wind is blowing into her when she wears a skirt.

"It's okay, there's still some time before Chisa appears."

"Oh, that makes sense, but..."

Pointing to the seniors behind him who were already loudly drinking, Miyazawa Yu was very worried that they might be kicked out for being too noisy.

"Wow, there are so many people! Will it be like this when we compete?"

He stretched out his hand to create a sunshade, and looked at the nearly full stands with trepidation.

The thought of appearing in front of so many people made his face darken, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

"Of course, whether it's idol dance or [male genitalia], they are both very attractive activities. [Hard Penis] is a new activity, so there should be fewer people coming."

"Well, this is one of the few good news. Keep it up, Kohei."

"Damn it! How could this happen!"

Unwilling to lose face in front of more people, Kohei Imamura wanted to suggest switching events with Yu Miyazawa.

However, considering the minimum entry requirements for [Hardcore], with his small arms and legs, he probably wouldn't even be able to get past the registration stage!

Seeing that Kohei was having second thoughts, Shinji Tokita smiled and comforted him, "It's okay, just think of it as having fun, don't put pressure on yourself!"

Hey! What are you doing over there! Look here!

Just as Miyazawa Yuya was about to say a few words of comfort to Kohei, Kitahara Iori's voice suddenly came from the front row.

However, when he looked in the direction of the sound, he couldn't find anyone. Instead, he found a high school girl waving at them from an area covered by empty bottles.

"Hurry up and come over! We saved these seats for you, but you can only sit down after you've finished your drinks!"

He noticed that when he looked over, the pretty girl opposite him impatiently spread her legs and pointed her thumb down twice.

Standing there in a daze for a long time, just as Kitahara Iori was wondering, Miyazawa Yu took a deep breath with his eyes vacant and turned to look at the upperclassmen behind him.

"...Iori!!! Everyone look! Iori's dressed as a woman!"

"Nani! Where is he?!"

"Wow, she's so pretty! Alright, hurry up and call her 'senior'!"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves. The Pab senior, who was originally drinking quietly, went berserk the moment he heard his voice.

Thirty-odd giants with black pupils and red eyes swarmed down with an earth-shaking force, surrounding Iori, who was dressed as a woman.

Among them, touching is considered extremely polite, but there are also quite a few perverts who directly lift skirts to check the style of underwear!

"Hey!!! What are you doing! Let go of me! You bunch of bastards!"

Caught off guard by betrayal, Kitahara Iori's pupils dilated as she let out a feminine wail, then she elbowed three or four upperclassmen in succession before she could catch her breath.

However, his JK uniform was now crooked and looked like it had been damaged in battle.

Seeing this, Kohei Imamura struggled internally for a long time before finally lowering his hands, which had been itching to reach out.

Unfortunately, male effeminate men are not in his diet; he really can't control himself!

"Hey! Yu, don't you want to explain anything?!"

Five minutes later, all the Pab members finished their drinks and took their seats, while Kitahara Iori straddled Miyazawa Yu, grabbing the latter's collar with a terrifying expression.

Because his knee was firmly pressed against a dangerous spot, Miyazawa Yu dared not act rashly and could only lower his head and admit defeat.

"Sorry, I was just too excited and shouted it out, but even if I hadn't said it, Iori would have received the same treatment... after all, she's wearing women's clothing."

"Ugh... I can't argue with that, I'll let you off the hook, you bastard!"

Indeed, given the personalities of the senior students, even without You's reminder, I would probably have received the same treatment.

In addition, feeling good about wearing clothes that Azusa-senpai had worn, Kitahara Iori hesitated for a moment before letting go and sitting back in her seat.

"Um... Iori~"

"what?"

"Could I smell it just a little?"

Slightly embarrassed, Miyazawa Yu scratched his cheek, making a small gesture with his index and middle fingers.

"Huh? What... Ugh! Don't come any closer! It's disgusting!"

Before Kitahara Iori could react immediately, Miyazawa Yu seized the opportunity to pull his hand in front of him while Kitahara Iori was still in a daze.

Then he buried his head and took a deep breath into his sleeve, making Iori feel utterly disgusted.

"You! What are you going to do!"

Quickly pulling her arm back, Kitahara Iori, still shaken, frantically shrank back until she was pressed against Kohei with nowhere left to retreat. Only then did she shout in terror, vehemently condemning him.

"Eek~ I just wanted to smell if Azusa-senpai's scent was still there."

After giving an awkward laugh, Miyazawa Yu quickly explained, "But the rest just seems to smell like laundry detergent..."

You're absolutely right!

While trying on the clothes, Kitahara Iori was so engrossed in hearing what he said that she realized her blind spot as if she had been electrocuted.

He glanced down at the fabric that barely covered his chest, gritted his teeth, and lowered his head, but all he could smell was the scent of mild detergent.

It smells nice, but it feels like something's missing...

"Huh? What are Yu and the others doing? By the way, Azusa, thank you for bringing out your uniforms to help us, it was a huge help!"

"It's nothing! It's nothing~"

Smiling, Hamaoka Azusa waved her hand and chuckled to herself, "Anyway, I haven't worn it once since I bought it because my chest is too small, so I guess it's just for show!"

"Oh! That's true. I was wondering how you managed to have such tight clothes..."

"Ugh! Seriously, having to wear women's clothes on stage is so embarrassing!"

"Don't give up just because you can't smell it yet! Wearing a JK uniform so early means you like it, at least this one."

Speechless, Iori patted the one who felt cheated because she couldn't smell anything.

Miyazawa Yu pulled down one side of her trousers slightly and sighed with empathy, "I'm also troubled by this..."

"Huh? Briefs are basic equipment for bodybuilding, aren't they?"

"That's true, Senior Shou... I understand, I will try my best to overcome it."

"sorry to bother you!"

Satisfied with Yu's daring and adventurous spirit, Ryujiro sat down next to Iori with a beer in hand and asked, "And you, Iori, are you unhappy with your comedic role?"

"Hmm, should I say it's dissatisfaction, or that they don't feel the importance of their appearance?"

Annoyed, Kitahara Iori tucked her legs together to avoid the wind blowing on her balls, unsure of which side she disliked most.

To be honest, he knows he has nothing left to ruin his reputation, after all, he once slept naked in front of the school gate.

But whether it's Kohei, who is the main handsome man, Chisa, who is the most beautiful woman in the beauty pageant, or Yu, who is tough.

I always feel like everyone else has a special skill, while I'm just a supporting player and a clown. In short, I feel very lonely!

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about, Iori!"

With a serious expression, Ryujiro immediately pointed to the stage and encouraged, "Look! Other clubs have also prepared comedic roles. This way you'll realize your own importance!"

"Oh? Really? Is it also a man disguised as a woman like Iori...?"

Having been focused on the uniforms, Miyazawa Yu, upon hearing that other clubs also had comedic characters, immediately followed Kotobuki Ryujiro's directions.

However, the next second, both he and Iori's expressions became as stiff as corpses, because what was on the stage now was simply not human!

A super short tennis skirt paired with strange stockings in bright red and purple that also have an oddly festive feel.

Beneath her beautiful blonde twin ponytails was a bizarrely heavy makeup that completely concealed her true face, and she also had two enormous chicken wings on her back!

"A makeup-wearing zombie beast!? My image of a blonde, twin-tailed, tsundere is about to shatter!"

"Don't be afraid, Yu, it's okay! It was just a nightmare!"

"Senior Shou! Why do you think that watching this kind of thing would cheer me up?!"

Holding Miyazawa Yu, whose eyes were filled with terror, Kitahara Iori squinted at Kotobuki Ryujiro speechlessly. Did he look like the type who would like corpse beasts?

"You two are being very rude! The people at TinkerBell over there seem to really like it."

"Love food!"

"Twin tails are so cute!"

As Ryujiro Kotobuki said, amidst the laughter of the entire audience, there were indeed cheers from Kudo, the dark-skinned chairman of TinkerBell.

How dare they insult twin tails! Miyazawa Yu added another grudge against the black-haired guy to her notebook and decided that she would find an auspicious day to bury him to vent her anger!

[Now, let's welcome the next contestant!]

Fortunately, the zombie beast made its presence known for a while before swinging its tennis racket and leaving the stage. Only then did Miyazawa Yu sit up unhappily and take the beauty pageant list.

Judging from the order, it seems that Chisa is right after the girl named Aina!

"Everyone! Chisa is next! Let's cheer her on!"

"Oh!"

"Understood!"

"We'll definitely make Chisa feel the enthusiasm of her seniors!"

Many people responded, but fortunately, the senior students were still quite clear-headed on the key issues, and at least they didn't pass out before Chisa appeared.

Having heard that Chisa was a completely new form created by Nanaka-nee, Kitahara Iori leaned forward and muttered with interest, "Hmm~ Let me see."

Chapter 52 Chisa! Listen to me! Let me see!

"Crack!"

The crisp sound of high heels clicking on the acrylic panel, and the moment Kitahara Iori's skirt billowed out, she understood the purpose of the comedic role.

Compared to the previous corpse beast, Qian Sha in her long dress was simply like a fairy!

only……

"Yu, why do I feel like Chisa isn't in a good mood?"

"Well, there are actually many reasons..."

Pinching her chin, Miyazawa Yu turned her head away guiltily.

To curry favor with Nanaka-nee, carrying back Chisa, who had painstakingly escaped three times, to hand over the task seems suspiciously like betraying a teammate for personal gain.

"stare--"

On stage, after her gaze swept around a few times, Kotegawa Chisa finally fixed her fierce eyes on a group of Omega men in the audience.

No! To be more precise, it was locked onto Miyazawa Yu, who was being held by a strange woman (Iori).

Unexpectedly, Yu not only betrayed herself, but also took advantage of her sister's inattention to seduce a middle school girl (Iori). Unforgivable!