With a bang, a black mobile phone was smashed onto the road and shattered into pieces.
"Hey, what's going on with you guy? Why did you break my phone after you snatched it?"
A sudden sound on the sidewalk attracted the attention of pedestrians on the road.
"I just saw you using your mobile phone to take secret photos of this little girl's skirt. What happened if I smashed your mobile phone?"
Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Wu Ke shouted back with a louder volume than the other man.
"ah!?"
The girl in front exclaimed, violently pressing her skirt on her butt, running forward a few steps, and then turned her head to look at the situation behind her.
The eyes of the surrounding passers-by suddenly turned to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's face was a little flustered, but he was obviously an expert in candid photography and he quickly calmed down.
He straightened his tie and suit, and said loudly: "Don't smear someone's innocence. I'm an office worker. I'm obviously just standing here waiting for the train to go to work. How could I secretly take pictures of a little girl's skirt? "
"I have seen it with my own eyes, and now I advise you to be kind!"
Wu Ke warned, but he was now patrolling the streets.
"Young man, you have to speak with evidence. If you smear my innocence out of thin air without evidence, it won't just be about you smashing my phone and destroying my personal finances. I will also arrest you and report you to the police station. A slanderer!"
The middle-aged man was even louder. His mobile phone with photos and videos of girls' skirts was smashed by the other party. What evidence could the other party produce?
[Oh, the stupid young man in front of me is really young. He didn’t take a photo to prove it first. He will be arrested and taken to the police station for a good education. He will never be forgiven. He will be given a record and let him know the cruelty of society! 】
The middle-aged man thought so.
The next moment, he felt a pain in his lower abdomen.
Immediately afterwards, the whole person flew out upside down.
"Ah~"
The surrounding passers-by, especially students, who were waiting for the traffic light to cross the road, immediately let out an exclamation.
"You want evidence, right?"
"Ah, no!"
"late."
Trampling the man under his feet, Wu Ke forcefully took off the other man's shoes and took out a pinhole camera from inside the shoe.
The passers-by around him suddenly looked at the middle-aged man on the ground angrily. The man who died on the spot was about to cover his face, but before he could cover his face, the person carrying his shoes slapped him with the sole of his shoe.
The sound of the slap in the face was extremely clear, and shoe prints appeared on the opponent's face.
"Evidence, evidence, evidence. Do you think this evidence is enough now?"
Wu Ke asked calmly, controlling his strength and slapping the sole of his shoe on the opponent's face.
"That's enough, that's enough, don't slap me in the face..."
The middle-aged man was beaten so hard that he ran away with his head in his arms.
But he couldn't break away from the foot that stepped on his chest, and his face was soon swollen by his own shoe.
"Everyone watching, as human beings, you have to admit when you have done something wrong, and you have to stand up when you are beaten.
For example, if this guy did something bad and was caught by me, but he still wanted to deny it, this is what he would end up with.
Everyone should learn from this. If you do something wrong in the future, you must be brave enough to take responsibility for your mistakes and correct your mistakes.
Of course, it is best not to do wrong things or bad things, and besides..."
Wu Ke looked to one side and saw a group of students wearing school uniforms, with kind smiles on their faces.
"You, as children, who have little power, must not learn the righteous act of violence against bad guys like Big Brother.
Just understand the spirit of justice. As for punishing the bad guys, please call the police directly and let the police uncles in this world handle it! "
After saying this, Wu Ke's friendly smile faded.
Take off the tie of the man on the ground and tie his hands.
Then he tied up the opponent's feet with belts.
He picked him up and threw him into the trash can at the intersection.
Wu Ke raised his hand and pointed at a young passerby who was taking pictures with his mobile phone.
Young passers-by looked around.
"You, yes, it's you, you're so excited to see your video..."
The young passerby quickly raised his hand, looking a little panicked.
"I can delete the video."
Other passers-by who were watching the excitement with their mobile phones quickly put down their mobile phones.
Just kidding, when the middle-aged man was beaten just now, he had no power to fight back and was treated brutally by the other party.
No one knows the specific method of this guy who slaps people with his shoes when he sees injustice on the road. He doesn't want to cause trouble at all.
"Delete whatever you want, keep it and show it to the police later."
"Um?"
"Yes, I knew you were a righteous person as soon as I saw you, so I decided to give you the righteous task of calling the police and staying to explain what happened just now."
Wu Ke put his arm around the shoulders of the young passerby and spoke to them in a sincere voice.
The young passerby breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he must be a good person, and he gained courage.
He looked embarrassed and said, "But I'll wait, there are other important things to do..."
"Friends, why not sacrifice some personal time to do something meaningful?"
Wu Ke said this, leaned towards the young man's ear, but spoke in a lowered voice.
"If you don't want me here to tell you what's in your bag, I advise you to handle this matter for me."
The passerby's eyes widened and he subconsciously covered his backpack with his hands. Inside was "Wet Girl 3" which he had bought in line so early in the morning. He was extremely panicked and had only one thought: [How does this person know that he has a backpack? Is this thing in there? ! 】
"How about it, do you agree?"
The passerby's lips twitched twice, then he nodded in agreement with a somewhat unsightly look on his face.
"Justice is a matter of duty."
"Very well, I'll excuse you."
Waving his hand, Wu Ke left the scene without looking back.
The young man called the police and the people around gradually dispersed.
Among the dispersed crowd, a girl with bright eyes said to her companion next to her.
"Madoka, have you seen it? That big brother is really cool!"
Sayaka gestured to Wu Ke's embarrassing action just now, but she was very excited.
Shikama Madoka nodded subconsciously. Anyone who saw the scene just now would find it cool. This is not a fairy tale world where princes save princesses often appear, but something that actually happened in front of them in the real world.
The righteous elder brother took action directly on the road and beat up the wretched uncle who secretly took photos of the girl's skirt, thus defending the girl's dignity.
Hey, wait a minute, after doing the injustice on the road, the big brother ran away directly. The girl who was helped didn't even have time to say thank you. It seemed that the big brother just slapped her with his shoe. The sight is frightening...
Madoka Shikama suddenly felt that the real world was really realistic and would not develop according to fairy tales or shoujo manga stories at all. It was not romantic at all...
"Hey, wait, we seem to have missed two traffic lights..."
At this time, Sayaka Miki suddenly noticed this.
"Ah, we're going to be late!"
The two girls started running, but they were flying towards the school.
. . . .
"Ding dong dong dong, dong dong dong dong..."
"Safe, safe on base!"
"Huhuhu, finally, finally, I caught up!"
Sayaka, who had good motor skills, was still very energetic after running a distance and arrived at the classroom, while Madoka Shikama, who had poor motor skills, was already out of breath.
Turning around, she saw the classmates in the class tending to look towards her. The girl shrank her neck, quickly took her friend's hand and ran back to her seat.
"What's going on with you two? Why did you come to school so late today?"
As soon as they sat down, Hitomi Shizuki, who was behind Sayaka's seat, asked about the situation of the two of them.
She and the two of them are very good friends in the girls' circle.
Hitomi Shizuki was a little worried when she didn't see the two of them at the school gate in the morning, but now that she saw the two good friends hurriedly and breathlessly entering the classroom at the right time, she became a little curious.
"Hitomi, listen to me, we met this morning..."
However, before Sayaka could finish her words, their class teacher, Mr. Kazuko Saotome, walked in with an angry look on her face.
As soon as he came in, he asked the students in his class to be quiet, but every once in a while, he began to pour out the bitterness about his unsatisfactory relationship experience.
Finally, he used his own bad dating experience to summarize a dating experience for the girls in the class: Never date a man who only eats half-boiled eggs...
"Teacher Hezi, how many experiences in relationships have you summarized for us from last year to this year?"
"I don't know, but there should be more than a dozen, probably..."
Shikama Madoka is not very sure.
"Each entry corresponds to a boyfriend, and none of the dozen or so boyfriends have fallen in love with Teacher Kazuko. Is this because Teacher Kazuko is unlucky enough to always meet scumbags, or is it because Teacher Kazuko has a personality problem that makes people look down on her?"
Sayaka asked quietly.
"Uh, I don't know."
It was difficult for Madoka Shikame to answer this question. She was an innocent girl who had never even received a love letter.
"I feel that it would be a miracle if Mr. Kazuko can marry another man in the future."
"Pfft~"
Sayaka's words made Madoka Shikama unable to hold back.
"Shikame-kun, do you think the life experience summarized by the teacher is funny?"
There was so much noise that Kazuko Saotome noticed it and called her by name.
"No, no, Mr. Kazuko, I just thought of some other funny things, which are funny comics."
Shikama Madoka quickly stood up and explained.
"Then I hope you won't wander off and think about funny cartoons during class. The teacher will pay more attention to you. Sit back."
Saotome Kazuko didn't embarrass her former friend's daughter. Although she was thinking to herself, "Damn, they are obviously the same age, but the other party's daughter is in the junior high school class she taught, but she still can't find a boyfriend." Single older leftover woman...].
On the other side, Madoka Shikama, who was sitting back in her seat, had a bitter look on her face. She looked at the graffiti in the notebook on her desk that she sometimes drew while fishing in class, "I won't be able to fish anymore", with a look of resentment showing this meaning, He looked at Sayaka next to him.
【terribly sorry! 】
Making such a mouth shape, Sayaka clasped her hands together and said silently.
"Okay, then, let me introduce to you a transfer student who just transferred to our class today."
Kazuko Saotome said, causing the students below to complain.
"Well, classmate Xiaomei, welcome!"
With a graceful and confident step, Xiao Meiyan walked into the classroom. Just like she had done in countless timelines, she introduced her name skillfully and coldly, looking at Madoka Shikama from time to time.
But Madoka Shikama felt that the other person looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere, but also as if he had never seen him before.
Obviously, the strange dream this morning was just like a normal dream. After waking up, the specific situation was quickly forgotten. Some memory allusions from the previous timeline...
As the bell rang for the end of the first class, Xiaomi Homura, who was labeled as a beauty because of her good looks, stood up and excused herself from being nervous and feeling unwell, and got rid of the people around her whom she knew a lot. Now familiar with the entanglement of strange classmates, he walked to Madoka Shikama's side.
"Shikame Madoka-san, you are the health committee chairperson of the class, right?
I feel a little unwell. Can you take me to the health room? "
Although it was a question, the sense of oppression coming from Xiaomi Homura was so overwhelming that Shikama Madara could not refuse.
And after Akatsuki Homura took Madoka Shikama to a corridor where there were no students, Madoka Shikama asked the routine question "Why are you so skilled? You seem to know where the health room is" with some anxiety. , Xiao Meiyan also answered "Yes, I know" very naturally.
"Hey, you know, then why are you looking for me..."
Before Shikama Madoka finished speaking, he heard a clicking sound. He raised his head and saw the transfer student girl in front of him, walking towards him aggressively. It was okay for him to face acquaintances, but he felt a little awkward facing strangers. He was immediately frightened and kept retreating.
She retreated to the railing next to the link corridor, and with a snap, she was attacked by Xiao Meiyan from both sides, slamming into the railing.
"Because there will be no one here at this time, and I have something to say to you alone!"
Xiaomei Yan's expression was very serious, and she said to Madoka Shikama, who didn't fully know her at this moment, and the atmosphere seemed a little orange.
It wasn't until she told the other party that she was a little confused and warned the girl who cherished the life in front of her not to think about choosing another way of life in the future that Xiao Meiyan went to the health room by herself, leaving a few words in place. The confused deer eyes are round.
In the morning, I saw the class of Class 3 of the second grade of Takihara Middle School. As a transfer student, Xiaomi Homura did not attend the class because she was not feeling well.
However, Xiao Meiyan, who is not in class, is not on the bed in the health room.
. . .
"Bang~"
With the sound of a gunshot, a Kyubey individual stared at Shikama Madara, and his head was blown open by a bullet.
"What on earth are you..."
Before Kyubey could finish his question, a purple magical flame ignited its body.
"The third one..."
