"Honestly, what difference does it make where we change? The Cakey is just too sensitive~"
"Exactly, hasn't she gotten used to it yet..."
Exquisite pointed leather shoes, a neat small suit and shirt. If it weren't for those two terrible mouths, Aina Yoshiwara might have actually mistaken these two well-dressed scumbags for human beings!
"Ugh—"
Little stars popped up in her eyes. Even though he's a scumbag, she felt Iori looked much handsomer in formal attire.
Especially the melancholy filled in his eyes when he became serious, it was like a prince in a TV drama, full of mystery!
"Mhm mhm! That outfit looks very good on you two."
Also feeling that Iori and Kohei's temperaments had changed significantly, Azusa Hamaoka leaned forward excitedly and asked with interest: "What about Yu? How do you feel after changing?"
"...In short, about the same as us?"
After a brief silence, Iori Kitahara straightened his cuffs, his deep expression not lessening, which made Aina Yoshiwara even more worried.
"Um, Iori, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, that... just..."
"I just feel the clothes are a little ill-fitting, that's all..."
Sighing, Kohei Imamura saw that Iori couldn't articulate why, so he could only add mournfully: "Since it's formal wear for a drinking party, it's normal to be a little unaccustomed."
"Oh oh! I understand, I understand!"
She deeply sympathized. Wouldn't it be too pitiful if they couldn't take off their clothes at a drinking party!
However, Azusa Hamaoka suddenly recalled what Iori had said when describing Yu. What was it, something like about the same as us?
"So, Boss, don't you have any larger clothes?"
"Pfft!"
The long-awaited sound came. Azusa Hamaoka quickly turned her head, wanting to see how ridiculous the "ill-fitting" outfit was.
But even though she was prepared, when she saw Miyazawa Yu's new skin, she still couldn't help but spray all the wine in her mouth.
"Hahaha, ah hahaha—Yu, what kind of outfit is that, it's hilarious!"
"If you can, please don't laugh so exaggeratedly, Azusa-senpai. Do you truly have the self-awareness of a girlfriend?"
Looking at her with contempt, a hash mark appeared on Miyazawa Yu's forehead. He squeezed out of the cramped dressing room door unhappily.
Right now, his entire body, except for his underwear, was exposed, his muscles glistening under the dim bar lights, attracting quiet gasps from the other patrons.
The only thing that distinguished him from a normal perverted naked man was the fake collar with a bow tie around his neck.
Although it sounds irresponsible, this was truly the only accessory from the bartender uniform that he could wear.
"Whoa ah... so muscular!"
"Is he a new bartender? So strong and powerful, he looks very flavorful!"
"Young man over there, we want to order! Over here, over here!"
Restless. It turns out that the acceptance of strange attire in a bar is exceptionally high.
Even though Miyazawa Yu looked like a pervert from afar, those who approached him and looked closely would confirm he was indeed a pervert, yet he was still warmly welcomed.
Some tables even specifically asked him to mix a cocktail. The drink itself wasn't important; what mattered was the sight of those large muscles, which looked truly mouthwatering!
"Hoh hoh! Yu seems to be more popular over there, Kohei..."
"Let's just kill him. That guy is stealing all the attention!"
"Can't you two say something nice? This is too embarrassing!"
Forcing Iori and Kohei into the bar counter, Aina Yoshiwara sat with her legs crossed like a master and ordered: "Hurry up and bring us our drinks, bartender boys, or I'll complain and get your wages docked!"
"Um... please give me a Blue Hawaii cocktail, thank you!"
Rarely being the one to request, Chisa Kotegawa used the menu to shield half her face, pointing out a drink that sounded very ocean-themed to Iori.
Her orange eyes were full of longing for something new. Although all the things she likes are somehow related to the sea...
"Blue Hawaii, huh?"
"Although it's my first time, I'll do a good job!"
Tapping his chin and thinking for two seconds, Iori thought Blue Hawaii must be related to diving! And speaking of diving...
A confident smile spread across his face. Iori Kitahara followed Ryujiro Kotobuki's method, tossing ice into the cup to chill it, while Kohei Imamura, holding a jigger, began to pour the alcohol.
The two's synchronized and skilled cooperation, like a husband and wife team, was not overly flashy but genuinely pleasing to the eye.
"Clink!"
Five seconds later, the sound of the glass touching the bar counter rang out. Iori Kitahara pushed the cup toward the expectant Chisa and said profoundly: "Here is your Blue Hawaii. Please enjoy!"
"Wait a moment, can I ask what ingredients you used just now?"
Suspiciously looking at the cup in front of her, Chisa Kotegawa was impressed by the two's smooth movements but hadn't completely lost her judgment.
She thought she saw something very familiar when the two were mixing the drink. Just to be safe, she'd better ask first!
"Of course, my beautiful lady, according to your request, we added a large amount of spirit to represent the sea of life!"
"Then neutralized it with vodka, and finally poured a little bit of that blue liquor to color it. That completes it!"
"..."
Her face instantly darkened. Chisa Kotegawa eyes twitched, and she crooked her finger at Iori. When the latter confidently leaned his head over, she immediately shoved the glass of liquor into his mouth.
"Isn't this just color-added spirit!"
"Ugh woo woo..."
"Ah, Iori is being physically assaulted! But Blue Hawaii means the blue sea, right? Using spirit should be fine!"
"It's all problems."
Clutching her head in distress, Chisa Kotegawa sighed, feeling she must be crazy to want Iori to mix her a drink.
Now it's ruined. Not only did she not get the drink, but her expectation for a mixed cocktail was completely smashed by these two guys. It's truly losing both the wife and the army!
Seriously, she should have just gone to Senpai Kotobuki, or at least asked Yu to mix her one according to the recipe!
Wait, speaking of that, where's Yu?
She feels like he's been unusually silent since earlier...
"Yo, little man, is this your first time working? Then I, your big sister, have to try your skills~"
"How old are you? How did you build those muscles? Can I touch them?"
"Um... Line?"
Looking at Yu, who was surrounded by three women, having already opened his business countless times, Chisa Kotegawa gaze became like looking at trash.
She wondered why she hadn't seen him for so long. Did he already adapt?
And why can't those women be more reserved? Are big, muscular men so popular in bars?
"Azusa-senpai?"
"Mhm?"
"Yu is going to be stolen away, you know. Aren't you worried?"
Tilting her head expressionlessly, Chisa Kotegawa mercilessly chose to expose Yu's cheating to Azusa Hamaoka.
Boring! She wants to see blood spill!
"Ah... it's alright. Yu won't be easily seduced by girls~"
"Really?"
Skeptical, Chisa Kotegawa had no idea where Azusa-senpai got her confidence.
University students are no different from cats and dogs in heat. They are the type that can't walk straight if a woman crooks her finger.
Moreover, Yu hangs out with Iori every day. Even if he's not a full scumbag, he's half a scumbag. In short, his self-control can't be great!
If she continues to let him hang out with other women, it's not impossible for him to be lured to a love hotel!
"Mhm mhm, it's alright, it's alright. Even though Yu is very flirtatious, he's actually a very responsible person!"
Smiling and swinging her lower leg, Azusa Hamaoka wasn't worried. Instead, she watched with interest as Miyazawa Yu skillfully maneuvered among the glamorous women.
"Dating isn't a staring contest where you can't look at anyone else just because you're my boyfriend or girlfriend, Chisa. Look, Nanaka isn't moving either, right?"
"That seems to be true too?"
Chisa Kotegawa looked at her sister and found that although she had momentarily blackened when Yu first entered the bar, she was now drinking her wine very gently, completely uninvolved.
"But... why is that?"
"Hmm, probably because what Yu said when he first came in was sincere, and now he's just socializing for work!"
Patting Chisa head, Azusa Hamaoka, confirming that the former was in a daze, immediately hugged the bewildered little cute in her arms and inhaled deeply.
No wonder Nanaka likes Chisa so much; a fragrant and soft girl is much better smelling than that stinky boy Yu!!!
"Mhm... have fun everyone, call me if you need anything else~"
Smiling and escaping from the terrifying women, Miyazawa Yu dragged the money tray, still feeling lingering fear—
The white-collar workers in their late twenties and early thirties are terrifying, like wolves and tigers, their eyes looking as if they want to tear off his last pair of underwear and consume him entirely.
Is this right? This is not right! He should be the hunter!
No, he should avoid this rotten bar as much as possible in the future. Boys must protect themselves when they are out and about!!!
"You two! What is this screwdriver! You think I'm easy to bully, right!"
"Wait, Aina, this is exactly what you asked for!"
"I told you it has to be a precision screwdriver, you jerk!!!"
"Aah aah aah—"
Watching the chaotic scene in front of her, where Aina was about to stab Iori with a flat-head screwdriver, Miyazawa Yu instantly felt refreshed. This kind of scene is much more suitable for him!
"You can't do that, Iori. I've already opened up for business here~"
"Nani! Damn it, Yu is already making money! Hurry up and tip, Aina!"
"You still have the nerve to ask me for a tip?!"
Feeling like her heart was about to explode from anger, Aina Yoshiwara slammed the table and roared: "Why don't you two take this seriously!!!"
"Well, well, they're just beginners, be a little more tolerant!"
"He's speaking so righteously! At least look at the recipe before mixing a cocktail, alright..."
Tossing the only cocktail recipe book he had secretly taken onto the table, Miyazawa Yu waved his hand, indicating he had nothing more to say to the unadulterated Iori, who looked like his actions were completely justified.
"So, it was you who took the recipe? Then what right do you have to scold me, you jerk!!!"
"Exactly! We'll definitely treat the next customer well! Just watch!"
Crossing their arms, Iori Kitahara and Kohei Imamura were both angered by Yu's contemptuous attitude!
You can say a man has no money! But you absolutely cannot say he is incapable! Today, they will slap Yu's face and let this guy know what a genius bartender is!
"Ding-a-ling~"
"Welcome!!!"
Putting their male pride and honor on the line! Iori Kitahara and Kohei Imamura quickly lowered their heads after the customer entry bell rang: "Please allow us to serve you!!!"
"Huh? Why is it you guys?"
"???"
Wait! That tone, that voice...
Suddenly being disliked, Iori Kitahara was a bit shocked, but he also felt like he had heard that voice somewhere before.
Quietly lifting his eyes, he saw a pink-themed woman with a disgusted expression standing unhappily at the shop entrance, followed by two other female college friends who were also rated 80 points or higher!
"...It's the Pink Ego Destroyer from the bus, aaaaaah!!!"