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Chapter 10 - Chapter 10: The Tea Ceremony Club = The Service Club?

Iori Kitahara was taken away. He did not leave peacefully, constantly yelling strange things like "cousins" and "living together."

Because of this, Chisa Kotegawa specially went up to him to say a few words of comfort.

What was strange was that the beautiful girl's soft words seemed to be very effective. After being comforted, Iori fell into a baby-like sleep. It was hard to tell if he would be able to escape.

"Hello! I'm Chisa Kotegawa. Thank you for helping me call the campus police! You've been a great help!"

"Ah... you're welcome. As long as you're happy..."

A beautiful girl personally came up to talk to him and even bowed in thanks. Miyazawa Yu felt something was off because he wasn't sealed by his tracksuit.

And he was too embarrassed to tell her that the campus police were originally coming for him, and that Iori had been a scapegoat, taking the blame for him.

But Chisa Kotegawa? The surname Kotegawa didn't seem to be that common, and she had the same orange-red hair...

"Um, Miss Chisa, can I call you that?"

"Of course! Go ahead, Yu-kun."

"Gasp... You know my name! Are you Sister Nanaka's sister?"

Even with his head covered, his real name was called out. Miyazawa Yu took a sharp breath, feeling a strange sense of shame as if his underwear had been pulled down. After all, his current state was far from decent.

His only pair of pathetic boxer briefs were tightly stretched over his backside, and the bulge was much bigger than that guy Iori's.

"I guess you could say we know each other, but this is the first time we've properly met. Please take care of me from now on."

She didn't show much hostility. The reason Chisa Kotegawa was so harsh on Iori was because she was angry that her beautiful memories of their childhood friendship had been shattered.

As for a mere naked man, even without Iori or Miyazawa Yu, there were still other seniors in the Pab club playing yakyuuken.

She had already become used to this kind of thing.

"I see. Please take care of me!"

His eyes lit up! On the surface, he looked very honest, but in reality, Miyazawa Yu's mind was already racing.

After all, a big sister and a little sister could form too many combinations. Just thinking about a "sister combo" was exciting!

What was even better was that the tsundere-looking Chisa-chan and the gentle Sister Nanaka had very different personalities. Once they were together, it wouldn't be a boring "two-for-one" deal!

This was a perfect situation for Miyazawa Yu, who loved variety!

"Gasp... I feel like you're thinking of something inappropriate?"

Chisa Kotegawa suddenly felt an inexplicable shiver run down her spine. Looking at the young man's eyes, which were shining brightly, she had a bad premonition, as if she was being stared at by some kind of beast.

"No! How could I! I was thinking about... club recruitment! That's right! Sister Nanaka is working hard, right? I can't fall behind!"

He didn't expect Chisa to be so sensitive. Miyazawa Yu hurriedly looked away, feigning a serious demeanor and talking about a proper topic.

As for the unhealthy "sister combo" label, it was quickly swept into the garbage bin of his thoughts.

After all, he hadn't even gotten a foothold with Sister Nanaka yet. Fantasizing about Chisa-chan at the same time was a bit too ambitious.

And even if he could get both sisters to like him, a "sister combo" was much more likely to end with a cleaver than a harem.

Whether he should take the risk of losing the entire forest for this was a question that required deep thought.

"It's rare for you to be so considerate. My sister should already be helping with the club recruitment. If you want to go... it's probably better to put on some clothes first."

She was a little surprised that Miyazawa Yu's first thought was her sister. Chisa Kotegawa was starting to see him in a new light.

And if she remembered correctly from last night, didn't he also want her sister to witness his victory?

Even if it was just a yakyuuken victory...

A strange light flashed in her eyes. Chisa Kotegawa hesitated for a moment, took off her jacket, and asked, "How about you wear mine for now? Didn't you say you could stuff yourself into a tracksuit?"

"Are you serious?!"

He never expected the plot to unfold this way. Miyazawa Yu looked at the jacket offered to him.

He wanted it, but he was also a little hesitant to take it.

After all, the lesson with Iori Kitahara was still fresh in his mind. He didn't want to go to the police station for a pork cutlet rice with that guy.

"Just take it. I have another one anyway. You can just give it back to my sister later."

Completely unaware that Miyazawa Yu was actually guarding against being framed.

Chisa Kotegawa thought he was being shy, so she confidently stuffed the jacket into his hand, then turned and walked away.

Miyazawa Yu stood there for a long time, holding the ladies' jacket.

He came to his senses and wanted to tell Chisa that he couldn't actually fit into just any piece of clothing.

But by then, Chisa was long gone. Reluctantly, he could only drape the jacket over his shoulders.

Sniffing the sweet scent left by the beautiful girl, he began to survey the new campus, trying to find where the club recruitment was located.

"Check out the soccer club! We've made it to the city-level competition twice, and we have professional players as coaches! All sports-loving underclassmen should not miss this!"

"Cooking club! No membership fees! Eat whatever you cook!"

"Swimming club! Coached by upperclassmen! Coached by upperclassmen!"

Without much effort, Miyazawa Yu followed the crowd of students and easily found the club recruitment event.

However, since Izu University was considered a reputable school, the number of clubs was surprisingly high.

With a single glance, he couldn't even see the end of the self-built canopies. How was he supposed to find Sister Nanaka and the others quickly?

His head ached. Miyazawa Yu instinctively reached up to rub his head, but he only felt the smooth, silky texture of the Luchador's mask.

Speaking of which, he had played yakyuuken so wildly last night that his tracksuit, which could seal his physique, was torn to shreds.

Fortunately, items from the system had an auto-recovery function, but it required a 12-hour cooldown. The time should be just about right, shouldn't it?

With that thought, Miyazawa Yu stopped and opened his system page.

To his disappointment, the tracksuit icon was still gray, with a countdown of more than an hour on it, indicating that it still needed more time to cool down before it could be used.

"This is annoying... Maybe I should borrow one from Senpai Kaoru? A jacket should fit, even if it's a tight squeeze, right?"

He absolutely could not wear Chisa's jacket. That would be too perverted.

Miyazawa Yu thought it over and finally decided to target Senpai Ryūjirō.

After all, he seemed like the type of person who often slept naked on campus, so he probably had a spare set of clothes stashed in a locker or something.

But before he could act on his plan, a yellow-haired guy was thrown in front of him.

"Get out! I told you this isn't some kind of service club! It's a proper tea ceremony club! You pathetic otaku!"

"No! That's impossible! In anime, aren't tea ceremony clubs or book clubs just a front for a secret service club filled with rich girls?!"

"Dream on! You can have anything you want in your dreams, but a rich girl..."

Service... The tea ceremony club senior turned away in a huff, no longer wanting to deal with the otaku with yellow hair who had rushed in shouting about wanting to date a rich girl.

"Damn it! Am I not the main character?! This isn't how the plot is supposed to go!"

The yellow-haired young man lowered his head and cried in frustration. He was clearly unable to accept that the "service club" was just a figment of his imagination.

Moreover, if there wasn't a beautiful girl club centered around him at college, wouldn't all the effort he put into getting into Izu University be for nothing?

Damn it!

"An otaku... how terrifying. I think that guy's name is Kouhei?"

Miyazawa Yu glanced at the resume that had been thrown out with the guy. He pursed his lips and quietly went around him. He didn't want to be associated with someone who took anime for reality.

Even innocence has its limits. Relying on the fantasy of a rich girl falling madly in love with you is completely unrealistic.

A true crystal palace can only be built with one's own hardworking hands and intelligent mind!

This guy named Kouhei is too weak! We're not playing with him!

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