Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

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Faced with the doubtful gazes and words of the crowd, Miko Yotsuya stood rooted to the spot, looking lost and helpless, clenching her fists tightly, not understanding why things had turned out this way.

Wasn't she doing the right thing?

"Hey."

Seeing that the situation had reversed, the pervert on the train raised the corners of his mouth in a smug, perverted smile.

"Which school are you from? I'm going to complain to your principal about how you can have a student like this!"

Those who can do things like molesting others on the train are all somewhat tainted.

What he enjoyed was not just physical pleasure.

What made the train pervert feel the most refreshed was preying on women who didn't dare to resist, watching them under his clutches, looking reluctant but powerless, a feeling of weakness that was incredibly stimulating!

And now, Miko Yotsuya, who was being criticized by everyone, was the perfect victim in his eyes, so how could he easily let her go?

"I'm asking you a question!"

The train pervert reached out his hand, wanting to grab Miko Yotsuya's shoulder.

Just at this moment.

"Let's talk nicely."

A hand reached over from the side, clasping the train pervert's wrist.

"Who the hell are you?"

The train pervert sized up Yozora's face, which was so handsome that it made him somewhat disgusted, and snorted disdainfully.

"Could it be this little girl's boyfriend? Just right, let's talk about it, how should this matter be resolved?"

Hearing these words, Yozora carefully observed the other party's expression, and after a few seconds, he chuckled.

"Good fellow, you BYD still want to play NTR?"

Yozora was an experienced eroge shooter.

Just by looking at the train pervert's undisguised excitement after seeing him, he could roughly guess what the other party was thinking.

Good fellow.

Little girl, you don't want to be expelled from school, do you?

Young man, you don't want your girlfriend to be expelled from school, do you?

Playing it quite fancy.

"Don't be anxious."

Seeing that the train pervert still wanted to say something, Yozora smiled and interrupted, holding up his phone and waving it in front of him.

"Take a look at this first."

The train pervert glanced at it casually, but when he saw the video on the screen, he was instantly stunned.

His originally confident expression instantly became extremely flustered.

"This, this, this… …"

Miko Yotsuya, who was being protected behind Yozora, saw the content on the screen, even if only for a brief moment.

It was a very clear recording of the train pervert molesting the woman.

"Everyone."

Yozora presented the video he had just taken to the crowd.

"Everyone has seen clearly, this is solid evidence."

The train pervert knew in his heart that he couldn't argue, and was now drenched in sweat, wanting to slip away directly.

But at this moment, Yozora's five fingers clasping his wrist "slightly" exerted a little force.

"Hiss."

The train pervert cried out in pain, sweat beading on his forehead, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground, his face twisted in pain.

Yozora squatted down, put his phone in his pocket, continued to clasp the other party's wrist, showed a kind smile, and reached out to pat the other party's cheek, the force of which was no different from slapping him.

"Now, what should we do?"

As the force in his hand increased, the train pervert was in tears, looking very disheveled, and repeatedly begged for mercy.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, please let me go!"

Yozora seemed deaf to his pleas, only chuckling to himself.

"Otherwise, let the evil spirit eat you, how about this punishment?"

As he said these words, Miko Yotsuya suddenly felt a chill around her.

The next second.

In Miko Yotsuya's horrified gaze, a faint, mirage-like, pale giant hand, although blurry, emerged in the train car, exuding a terrifying aura.

The black, sharp fingernails on its five fingers, like blades, gently brushed across the train pervert's cheek, as if it was playing with its prey with great interest.

Yozora's tone was still smiling, no different from when he usually joked with her, but the words he spoke were chilling.

"Should I crush you or eat you? Which way is more entertaining?"

Chapter 016: Righteous Punishment

Miko Yotsuya noticed that the expressions of the surrounding passengers were unchanged, as if they couldn't see the faint, pale giant hand at all.

Otherwise, they should have started panicking long ago.

"Sure enough, it's an evil spirit… …"

Since Miko Yotsuya awakened her yin-yang eyes, this was the first time she had seen such a bizarre existence.

To call it an evil spirit, it was just a hand, without a human body at all.

But to say it was something else, its aura was similar to that of an evil spirit… … No, it was even more terrifying than an evil spirit.

What exactly is this thing?

Just at this moment.

Miko Yotsuya suddenly realized that in the instant she had just been distracted, the pale giant hand had disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared at all.

"Just kidding."

Yozora patted the pervert's cheek, smiled, and released his wrist.

"Ugh… …"

The train pervert, who had been arrogant just now, was now covered in sweat, clutching his wrist, squeezing out a suppressed groan of pain from his throat.

His entire body, like a shrimp, was curled up on the cold train floor.

"That… …"

Seeing that the situation had actually developed to this point, the woman in the OL uniform seemed to want to say something.

Before she could open her mouth, Yozora glanced at her and said softly.

"People like you are even more deserving of death than perverts, you know that?"

Being reprimanded like this in public, the OL woman's face obviously became very unsightly, and she argued.

"I, I didn't ask you to help me, mind your own business!"

"You're still barking at me here?"

If it were a normal high school boy, he would probably endure it at this time and let it pass.

But Yozora, as a famous pianist who had been tempered in Zuan, knew the principle that taking a step back makes you angrier the more you think about it, and enduring it makes you feel like you're losing out, so he didn't intend to indulge her at all.

He raised his phone and waved it in front of the OL woman's face.

"You like barking? Then I'll just be unlucky later, and my phone will be stolen."

"And coincidentally, my phone doesn't have a password, anyone can open it."

"And even more coincidentally, the person who stole my phone will upload this video to the internet."

"Finally, there's a one-in-a-million coincidence, which is that your colleagues and boss will receive a copy."

"Do you think that's a coincidence?"

Hearing these words, the OL woman's face changed.

Yozora didn't stop there, and continued to output.

"Of course, if you're just being harassed by a train pervert, maybe everyone will sympathize with you, after all, you're a victim."

Speaking of this, Yozora smiled and changed the subject.

"But, what if someone tells the story of what happened, the pervert has already been caught, but you didn't come out to testify, why is that?"

"I think there are only two explanations."

"First, you're a timid, fearful person with no moral compass."

"Second, you're actually a pervert, seemingly resisting, but actually enjoying this kind of harassment."

Yozora sighed seemingly helplessly, shaking his head and saying.

"Tsk tsk tsk, if everyone thinks you're the second type of person, then you're going to become popular."

"The probability of encountering perverts in your daily life will also increase a lot, right? After all, you're a well-known figure."

"Don't worry, I… … Oh, no, the person who stole my phone will definitely tell everyone that you're not timid and fearful, but a woman who enjoys the process and is extremely perverted."

The OL woman's body had already stiffened upon hearing this.

She didn't even dare to think about what kind of reputation she would have if she really ended up like that… …

How would her friends, colleagues, and parents, her family, view her?

"Not barking anymore?"

Seeing the OL woman's timid and speechless appearance, Yozora smiled.

"That's right, just quietly fend for yourself."

As he finished saying these words, the train had already arrived at the platform.

It wasn't until Yozora pulled her off the train that Miko Yotsuya finally came back to her senses.

She hesitated for a long time, not knowing where to start, and finally said softly, two words.

"Thank you."

"Yeah, you should thank me."

Yozora's unceremonious way of speaking actually made Miko Yotsuya feel a little more relaxed.

"By the way… … How did you know to record the video in advance?"

"It's not that I knew, but that you're too stupid."

Yozora casually complained, and said as he walked forward.

"If that woman really had courage, would she need your help? She would have resisted long ago, this is rush hour on the train."

"So many people, she didn't even have the courage to call for help, maybe she didn't want to cause trouble, or maybe she was afraid of losing face."

"No matter what the reason, in short, even if you help someone like that, you'll only put yourself in the same situation as just now, it's meaningless."

Speaking of this, Yozora stretched lazily, looked at Miko Yotsuya and smiled.

"So, will you still help next time?"

Miko Yotsuya paused, and after a few seconds, nodded firmly.

"I will still help, but next time I will leave evidence first, like you did."

"As expected of you."

Yozora didn't intend to persuade Miko Yotsuya to change.