"That's right, we at SILVERMANGYM offer all-stage instruction and dietary guidance. As long as you follow the steps closely for three months, reducing twenty catties is definitely healthy and achievable!"
"Is that so~?"
Her eyes sparkling with hearts, the white-collar big sister, who wasn't fat at all, actually didn't care about the smooth talk of the young stud. This kind of handsome, young beauty was her real target!
"Hey, little brother, do you sell one-on-one instruction classes? Big sis can buy a whole year's worth~"
"Ahahaha, I'm sorry, I'm still new. I haven't reached the level where I can teach classes alone yet..."
"What do you mean? In my eyes, little brother is already very professional. Then I'll sign up for a half-year membership card first."
"Yes! Thank you for your patronage!"
He quickly called the front desk to take the person away. The smile on Miyazawa Yuu's face instantly collapsed. Sticking out his tongue, he plopped onto the floor, panting wildly.
"Exhausted, I'm exhausted..."
"Senpai! This is the third card sold today! Amazing!"
"It's nothing. It's normal for a big platform like SILVERMANGYM to have many people signing up."
Gulping mineral water down his throat, Miyazawa Yuu did not take credit in the face of the star-struck gaze of the course coach, instead pushing all the credit onto the support of the large platform.
This was indeed the truth. If it weren't for the support of SILVERMANGYM, if he were at a small gym,
Forget about deceiving wealthy white-collar women into buying gym memberships, it would be good enough if he could attract a few more people for trial classes from the street with this face!
"No, no, no! This is entirely Senpai credit! I've long heard that Mr. Naruzo and Mr. Yuu are the star employees of the store, and now I see that it is truly so!"
"No... 'Star employees' or whatever, isn't that a bit too much..."
"Is it? But to successfully trick rich women into buying membership cards, if that's not a star employee, what do you call—"
"Wait a moment!"
Feeling that the more he explained, the worse it sounded, Miyazawa Yuu crossed his hands over his chest, solemnly declaring that he was dedicated to his art and not his body!
"How many people do you still need to start a class?"
"Two!"
"Yoshi! Then let's organize your class today. Mrs. Shimizu and Mrs. Nishinomiya don't get along... How about we put Mrs. Yamada in instead?"
He missed the iced Water of Life from Grand Blue, but out of life's necessities, Miyazawa Yuu could only continue his forced professionalism.
Watching his senior take out his phone and reveal the detailed information about the ladies, the coach took notes very seriously and nodded frantically: "No problem! I will definitely work hard! But Senpai is so strong, do you have a girlfriend?"
"Of course, otherwise why do you think I'm forced to work..."
Glaring at the little girl who was mentioning a sensitive topic with half-moon eyes, Miyazawa Yuu suspected that this girl had trained her brain into an eight-pack, right? How could she so accurately step on landmines!
The cruel truth is that after the Tokyo trip and the Miyakojima trip, the inability to expense meals plus the rampant buying of souvenirs successfully plunged him into poverty again.
Coupled with officially confirming his lifelong relationship with two girlfriends, he urgently needed a considerable amount of money to purchase some tokens of affection.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen back into being a star employee... a gold-medal salesperson at SILVERMANGYM!
"Eh? Is that so? I thought Senpai would be the kind of bad guy who changes girlfriends all the time and even two-times them..."
"Hey, hey, you, are you a natural airhead or what? Your complaints are a bit too sharp!"
Guilty... Although he doesn't change girlfriends all the time, he is indeed two-timing. Miyazawa Yuu felt personally insulted.
"Yo! How are you, Yuu? Are you getting used to it?"
Walking into the gym with his hand raised, Machio Naruzo looked at Miyazawa Yuu, who was fiercely baring his teeth at the innocent coach, a huge question mark appearing on his forehead: "What happened?"
"Nothing, I just got hit where it hurts."
Waving his hand to tell the coach not to provoke him here, Miyazawa Yuu sighed, spread his hands, and nodded in admission: "But to be honest, I seem to have ingrained the experience of this kind of work into my DNA. It feels particularly easy to do!"
"I see, then that's fine. Dating a girlfriend definitely means spending more money."
Patting Yuu's shoulder, Machio Naruzo laughed heartily and felt somewhat emotional.
After all, he was a fellow star employee they struggled with. Now he's clearly speeding towards marriage, he really must be blessed!
"So, you didn't just come to inspect the work, did you?"
"Of course not, I brought good news! About one million yen!"
Posing an athletic stance, Machio Naruzo showed a healthy smile and instantly ripped his shirt. The flyer clipped to his chest flew out horizontally with the air current and was caught by Miyazawa Yuu.
"Global arm-wrestling competition... A prize of one million? What's the deal? Isn't that a bit too meager!"
"Ah~ Sorry, I grabbed the wrong one. That one is the women's group, this one is the men's group..."
"Two million... That's not much better, is it?"
If it were a national competition, this amount of money would be fine, but this is global! SILVERMANGYM's influence is considerable worldwide.
Accordingly, the competitors participating in the competition are probably all top-tier fitness enthusiasts. Compared to that, the prize money seems a bit insufficient.
"No choice, after all, this is SILVERMANGYM's own competition. It has nothing to do with Ouka..."
"Yoshi! I'm joining!"
"You were just complaining about it a moment ago..."
Sighing speechlessly as she pushed the door open and walked in, the more she interacted with him, the more Hibiki Sakura realized that Miyazawa Yuu's essence was a funny guy. Now he can even serve as a qualified straight man in a comedy duo.
But compared to Yuu-oniichan...
"Is there a women's competition too? The prize money is so much, I want to participate!"
"Hmm? Hibiki, are you worried about money too?"
"Not exactly, but the cost of my gym diet has drastically increased in the last two seasons, and my little wallet is about to give up~"
Crying with a pouting face, it is well known that energy is very important for fitness. If the body cannot keep up with the physical energy consumption, even an iron man cannot grow muscles.
Before fitness, Hibiki Sakura rigidly ate three carbon-bomb meals a day (morning, noon, and night), plus she occasionally had snacks and late-night meals to fill her stomach, which was barely enough to sustain her life.
After starting fitness, she eats twice as much. The Sakura family is even considering giving her a separate dining table.
After all, Hibiki's parents haven't had a full meal at the dinner table in a long time. If this continues, their bodies might really not be able to handle it!
"Ah~ Diet, you're thinking the same thing I thought when I first started at SILVERMANGYM."
Empathizing, as someone who must treat himself to a good meal after getting paid, Miyazawa Yuu could really understand the satisfaction of being able to eat whatever he wants after achieving financial freedom.
But! He has now transformed. Mere physical appetite can no longer satisfy him. The spiritual appetite is far more alluring!
"Slurp—!"
"Wait, Yuu-niichan, your expression is very strange. You're not thinking of anything bad, are you?"
"Bad! Cough cough, all in all, it seems we share the same ailment and troubled expression!"
Although she was still a little suspicious that Miyazawa Yuu was thinking something bad, Hibiki Sakura was not like Aina, whose brain was already filled with lewd nonsense from TV dramas.
Hesitating for two seconds, she instantly threw the earlier drooling out of her mind and excitedly raised her hand to ask, "Then what do you want to buy, Yuu-niichan? A new game console?"
"Heh heh, what I want is much more fun than a game!"
Putting on an expression that said, I see you don't understand at all!, Miyazawa Yuu shook a finger and proudly continued, "Because my girlfriend seems very interested in a home theater, so I'm planning to give her one!"
"Eh?"
"Isn't that cool?"
"No! Super heavy!"
The proud expression instantly froze on his face. Miyazawa Yuu stiffly turned his head and stared at Hibiki Sakura, his eyes filled with the bewilderment of having his thoughts abruptly cut off.
"Ya, how should I put it..."
Pinching her chin and contemplating for a long time, Hibiki Sakura felt the truth was a bit cruel, so she pulled all the other girls over and recounted the incident.
"Ah... Super heavy."
"Indeed. If it were me, I'd probably be restless, right?"
"That's absolutely unacceptable, Yuu. It's a completely violation of social etiquette!"
"Ugh... I want to die a little..."
After Satomi Tachibana delivered the fatal blow, Miyazawa Yuu immediately hugged his knees and retreated into a corner, completely closing himself off, refusing to respond no matter how the former tried to persuade him.
"Well~ Actually, having the thought is very nice, but Yuu-niichan seems a little too eager..."
"Too eager?"
He had already done the deed. All that was left was to get the marriage certificate and have the wedding banquet so they could live in the same room. Miyazawa Yuu completely didn't understand why giving a gift was being too eager.
Don't women usually like this kind of romantic gesture?
"Yes! If it's meant as a gift, a home theater set is simply too expensive, so it will put a lot of psychological pressure on your girlfriend!"
"It should be common sense that giving a gift over three thousand yen before marriage is considered having ulterior motives, right?"
Satomi Tachibana covered her head and shook her head with her eyes closed, thinking that this little rascal was indeed a novice on his first girlfriend, forgetting even basic etiquette.
"Question! What should you do when going out to eat with your girlfriend?"
"Split the bill based on the dishes!"
"Correct! So you haven't become completely hopeless yet!"
Letting out a long sigh, Satomi Tachibana stared into Miyazawa Yuu's eyes and reminded him word by word: "Gifts! They can't be too expensive, otherwise, it will make a good girl feel awkward when it's time to reciprocate! Understand?"
"I see..."
His brain processor quickly caught up. Miyazawa Yuu sat cross-legged on the floor and asked awkwardly, "But that theater set is really great, and I want to use it too. What should I do?"
"That's easy. You can..."
Akemi Souryuuin's words were only half-finished when Miyazawa Yuu suddenly heard his phone ringing. He took it out and saw it was Azusa-senpai calling.
"Shhh—! What is it, Azusa-senpai?"
Covering their mouths, all the SILVERMANGYM girls crowded around. They also wanted to hear what sweet romance was like. It's the nature of gossip!
"Ya, it's nothing, Aina just wants to ask you if breasts grow a little bigger after being rubbed..."
"Pfft! Azusa-senpai, what are you saying!"
"It's okay, we're all friends here. Hurry up and tell us your thoughts!"
"..."
Miyazawa Yuu glanced at the SILVERMANGYM girls around him, who were blushing, their hot breaths blurring his phone screen. He swallowed hard and bit out, "They might, they might grow a little, after all, they feel better and better..."
"That's good! Aina, did you hear that?"
"No!!! I don't want to hear this kind of thing—!"
"Dudu..."
"..."
The whole room was silent. Hibiki Sakura looked at her own breasts, then compared them to Souryuuin's...
She can't sleep on her stomach anymore...