Don't let Yotsuya Miko's teary-eyed, pitifully alluring appearance when facing Evil Spirits fool you.
In reality, her sense of justice is very strong, and she is much braver than ordinary girls.
After all, she lives under the high-pressure terror of Evil Spirits every day.
The Train Pervert, seeing himself suddenly caught, first showed a flicker of panic in his brows, but when he saw Yotsuya Miko dressed as a high school girl, his expression instantly changed from lewd and timid to unreasonable and tough.
"Hey, little girl, don't talk nonsense. What crime did I commit!?"
The passengers in the train car were all drawn to this scene, gathering around to watch.
Being stared at by so many people simultaneously, Yotsuya Miko showed no stage fright, and righteously accused him,
"I just saw with my own eyes that you were touching this lady's body with your hand. This is indecent, a despicable act!"
Hearing this, everyone looked at the Train Pervert with disdain, discussing amongst themselves.
"How disgusting."
"No wonder he's dressed like that; turns out he's here to do bad things."
"Who can call a train attendant?"
…
Listening to the surrounding discussions, Mr. Train Pervert sneered twice and suddenly spoke.
"Then tell me, who did I molest!? Let her come out and testify!"
Yotsuya Miko was stunned for a moment, clearly not expecting the other party to still dare to quibble at this point.
But when she turned her gaze to the OL woman, the latter turned her head away, looking timid and flustered, and stammered,
"I, I, it has nothing to do with me, I don't know."
This immediately left Yotsuya Miko at a loss.
She had clearly seen that when the OL woman was touched, she looked very resistant but dared not resist.
It was like herself when facing an Evil Spirit.
Yotsuya Miko actively stepped forward to help because, in a way, she empathized with the OL woman's situation.
But why?
Why did it turn into this situation now?
Seeing Yotsuya Miko remain silent, the Train Pervert's arrogance grew even more rampant. He looked at the onlookers in the train car and said righteously,
"Everyone, you've seen it. There's clearly nothing going on, yet she's slandering me. What is this!? This is defamation!"
The onlookers looked at each other, and suspicion appeared in their eyes as they looked at Yotsuya Miko, whispering amongst themselves.
"What exactly happened?"
"This girl… doesn't have delusions, does she?"
"She says someone is molesting, but there's no victim. Isn't that false accusation?"
"Heh, young people nowadays, it's really hard to comment."
...
Facing the suspicious gazes and words of the crowd, Yotsuya Miko stood rooted to the spot, looking helpless, her fists tightly clenched. She couldn't understand why things had turned out this way.
Wasn't she doing the right thing?
"Hey."
Seeing the situation reverse, the Train Pervert's lips curved into a smug, perverted smile.
"Which school are you from? I'm going to complain to your Principal! How can there be such a student!?
Anyone who could grope someone on a train was more or less twisted.
He enjoyed more than just physical pleasure.
What the Train Pervert found most exhilarating was targeting women who dared not resist, watching them in his clutches, resistant yet powerless, a feeling of weakness that was incredibly stimulating!
And now, Yotsuya Miko, who was being condemned by everyone, was the perfect victim in his eyes. How could he easily let her go?
"I'm talking to you!"
The Train Pervert reached out, trying to grab Yotsuya Miko's shoulder.
Just then.
"Let's talk this out calmly."
A hand reached out from the side and gripped the Train Pervert's wrist.
"Who the hell are you?"
The Train Pervert scrutinized Kano Yoruhoshi's face, a face so handsome it annoyed him, and scoffed disdainfully.
"Could you be this little girl's boyfriend? Perfect, tell me, how should this be resolved?"
Hearing this, Kano Yoruhoshi carefully observed the other party's expression. After a few seconds, he chuckled softly.
"Good heavens, you bastard, you want to play NTR?"
Kano Yoruhoshi was an experienced Butter Shooter.
Just by seeing the undisguised excitement on the Train Pervert's face after seeing him, he could roughly guess the other party's inner thoughts.
Good heavens.
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?
He's playing quite dirty.
"Don't be in a hurry."
Seeing that the Train Pervert wanted to say something else, Kano Yoruhoshi smiled and interrupted him, shaking his phone in front of him.
"First, look at this."
The Train Pervert casually glanced at it, but when he saw the video on the screen, he instantly froze.
His previously confident expression instantly turned incredibly panicked.
"Th-th-this..."
Although only for a brief moment, Yotsuya Miko, who was protected behind Kano Yoruhoshi, also saw the content on the screen.
It was a very clear recording of the Train Pervert groping the woman.
"Everyone."
Kano Yoruhoshi displayed the freshly recorded video in front of everyone.
"See clearly, this is irrefutable evidence."
The Train Pervert knew he couldn't argue. He was drenched in sweat and wanted to slip away immediately.
But just then, Kano Yoruhoshi's five fingers on his wrist "slightly" tightened.
"Hiss."
The Train Pervert cried out in pain, sweat beaded on his forehead, his legs buckled, and he knelt on the ground, his face contorted in agony.
Kano Yoruhoshi squatted down, put his phone away, continued to hold the other party's wrist, and with a kind smile, reached out and patted the other party's cheek with such force that it was practically a slap.
"Now, what should we do?"
As his grip tightened, the Train Pervert cried and wailed, looking utterly pathetic, begging for mercy repeatedly.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong, please let me go!"
Kano Yoruhoshi seemed to ignore him, just chuckling to himself.
"Or, how about letting an Evil Spirit eat you? How's that for punishment?"
As he uttered that sentence, Yotsuya Miko suddenly felt a chill run through her body.
The next second.
To Yotsuya Miko's horror, a faint, mirage-like, pale giant hand appeared in the train car. Although blurry, it exuded a terrifying aura.
The five fingers, with their sharp, blade-like black nails, lightly grazed the Train Pervert's cheek, as if playfully toying with its prey.
Kano Yoruhoshi's tone was still smiling, no different from when he usually joked with her, but the words he spoke sent shivers down one's spine.
"Should I crush you or eat you? Which way would be more entertaining?"
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