"Ape, Kondo Isao, we'll never let you bear the humiliation of being barely clothed..." The melodramatic skit continued, while Sagaru Yamazaki seemed to have made some sort of decision.
"Yamazaki, don't do anything rash. A real man keeps his word. This was a wager I agreed to myself. Once a man has made up his mind..." Isao Kondo spoke the most stirring words while committing the most perverted acts, frantically tugging at his loincloth. If Yamazaki had not been guarding him from the side, he would probably have already unleashed his true nature.
"Kondo Isao, please hear me out. I know this was a decision you made yourself, but how can a general abandon his armor first? This time, let us idiots take the punishment in your place!" Yamazaki, ever devoted to protecting his leader, said emotionally.
"All First Division members of the Kondo Group present, heed my command! If we are driven into a desperate situation in battle while our general still stands, what shall we do!"
"We shall become a wall of flesh and protect him!"
The united shout sobered up the drunken students by half. What had they just done under the influence of alcohol? Forced a yakuza boss to strip? Weren't they completely screwed!?
There was no need to ask—they were definitely screwed. The proof was that those formerly friendly guys had all turned menacing!
Matsuzaki-sensei, who had been giving the hostesses some extra one-on-one instruction nearby, panicked as well. He had just reached out, intending to give the hostesses hands-on guidance, but that collective shout scared him into pulling his hand back. What was he supposed to do now? Could someone please tell him...?
"Very well said. All First Division members of the Kondo Group present, heed my command..."
Upon hearing this, everyone from the