Crossover Anime: The Heroine's Savior in the Other World

The ten people formed a semicircle in a very tacit way, keeping the pervert and the victim out of the sight of the other passengers in the carriage.

This scene and the method of the crime are very similar to the plot of an anime that Kitahara Sousuke had seen before.

"A team of ten perverts..."

Kitahara Sousuke still vividly remembers this name; it was the work that inspired his "Train Series," or rather, one of the works that inspired the entire "Hidden World" animation.

The "Ten Perverts" is an organized and planned criminal gang. The gang leader is ostensibly a lawyer at a law firm, but in reality, the cases he takes involve helping clients commit acts such as sexually assaulting women they like on trains.

They would meticulously help their clients select their preferred, less resistant targets near the station, then investigate their schedules and carefully plan the crime down to the minute.

Was that red laser pointer they used to select suitable women a covert method?

The team consists of ten members, nine men and one woman. When committing crimes, they would take the client and the victim on the same tram. The moment they entered the station, they would use a well-trained formation to surround the client and the victim, creating a temporary isolation space.

During this time, no matter how much the victim struggles, they cannot attract the attention of other passengers outside the human wall. Because of the large number of people, the victim does not dare to shout for help. Even if some passengers notice something is wrong, they will choose to pretend to be deaf and dumb in the face of the other party's absolute strength and numerical advantage, so the success rate is extremely high.

Furthermore, they would leave the victims with 10,000 yen as compensation afterward, which dissuaded some women from reporting the incident to the police. Some even formed long-term cooperative projects with them to earn pocket money.

Of course, the fees are extremely high, costing 101 million yen per session, so most of the clients are wealthy people or middle-class individuals seeking thrills.

"I think it's called Takahashi Office?"

Kitahara Sousuke pinched his brow as he tried to recall, but he simply couldn't remember all the details of such an ancient masterpiece.

"Fine, it doesn't matter what you call me." Kitahara Sosuke ignored the other party's attempt to appease him, shoved the delinquent's arm away, then slipped past another middle-aged man who tried to stop him, grabbed the wrist of the "customer" who was still preparing to continue his crime, and shoved him away roughly.

"Hey, boss, it's been a long time since I've run into a hothead like this."

The delinquent sneered and, following the gesture of the one called "boss," narrowed the area of ​​the human wall. Several people also turned around from the direction where they had their backs to Katsura Kotonoha.

Ten people, with wicked grins, surrounded Kitahara Sousuke and Katsura Kotonoha, who were in the center of the circle.

"Kitahara-kun..."

Katsura Kotonoha clung tightly to Kitahara Sosuke's arm as if grasping at a lifeline, her eyes red and swollen. Just minutes before, she had been in despair, but now she had suddenly grasped that ray of hope.

"Well, I'm here."

Kitahara Sosuke took off the cat carrier from his chest, put the calico cat into Katsura Kotonoha's arms, and glanced at the eleven people present before finally fixing his gaze on the person called the boss.

Chapter 91 The Ten Perverts Team 3

Kitahara Sosuke stared at the man who seemed to be the leader. The man appeared to be in his thirties, dressed in a dark red casual outfit, and had a composed demeanor.

The other person also looked at Kitahara Sousuke with interest, but the contempt in his eyes was unmistakable. After all, he was just a student. He was more impressed by the fact that he hadn't encountered such a hothead in a long time.

He has been doing this for four or five years, and apart from a few victims or well-meaning people who resisted fiercely in the beginning, he hasn't encountered this situation for a long time.

However, it's quite easy to handle.

"Brother, I think you should just let it go. The boss of this business is a regular customer, and he's offering double the price. We don't want to make a big deal out of this. Why don't you just pretend you didn't see anything? I can pay you 50,000 yen as hush money."

Takahashi immediately started offering money as a lure. In his eyes, the other person was just a student, hot-blooded and easily dismissed with a good lecture.

Katsura Kotonoha gripped Kitahara Sosuke's arm tightly. Hearing his words, she became even more nervous. Her fingers turned white from gripping so tightly.

"Yes, yes, I can add another 50,000 yen, making it 100,000 yen for you."

The "client" who had just been pushed away by Kitahara Sousuke stared at Katsura Kotonoha's devilish figure, and then, remembering that she was just a high school girl, swallowed hard and couldn't help but add a little more to his bet.

Kitahara Sosuke stared calmly at the other person and slowly shook his head.

"Oh, so you're a couple?" The man named Takahashi chuckled. "If I'm not mistaken, that girl has a mild case of androphobia, doesn't she? No wonder she's so perceptive. But, buddy, you must be having a lot of trouble with a girlfriend like that, right?"

How about this: you stand by and watch this time, and after this boss resolves the issue, we'll help you get what you want, okay? Anyway, according to the rules, the customer is just there for show and won't actually go in.

"This girl has such a great figure, aren't you tempted? If you miss this opportunity, given her situation, you probably won't be able to get close to her before graduation."

"no, do not want……"

Katsura Kotonoha hugged Kitahara Sosuke tightly around the waist, pressing her delicate body against his back and pleading softly. The girl's body trembled incessantly, and she could only hope that Kitahara Sosuke could stay true to himself.

But with the lure of money and... can ordinary people really resist it?

Katsura Kotonoha felt her hands, which were wrapped around the other person's waist, being grasped by another pair of warm hands, and then gently pulled apart.

Her face turned ashen. The girl tried to tighten her grip on her wrist, but the despair in her heart, combined with the boy's strength, caused their hands to slowly separate.

"Kitahara-kun... are you interested?"

She bit her lip tightly, looking at the other person's face with inexplicable emotions in her eyes—was it disappointment or resentment?

Forget it, before this morning, the two of them were complete strangers. How could Kitahara-kun possibly take such a risk for himself, especially given the tempting offer...

Katsura Kotonoha's heart suddenly became deathly still, and even her eyes began to darken.

"Hmm, I'm smitten. Katsura-san is so beautiful." Kitahara Sosuke smiled to reassure the girl and joked, "So I've decided not to give you to anyone else, but to keep you for myself."

"I...I'm willing..."

The girl blushed and agreed.

Katsura Kotonoha's head was spinning. Life's ups and downs are nothing more than this. When Kitahara Sosuke forcefully pulled away his arms from her embrace, the girl felt as if she had already died once.

However, he refused her.

Kitahara Sosuke secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Girls were such a hassle; they panicked and lost their bearings when things got serious. With Katsura Kotonoha clinging to his waist like that, restricting his movements, wouldn't she become a sitting duck if the negotiations broke down?

He recalled a funny news story he had seen before, which was about two couples who got into a fight. One of the women not only didn't help her husband, but also held onto his right hand tightly while trying to break up the fight. As a result, her husband was punched two or three times by the other woman and couldn't even fight back.

What a terrible teammate! Katsura Kotonoha is a member of the kendo club, but she still acts like a little girl when things get tough. Kitahara Sosuke has to comfort the girl while keeping a close eye on the eleven opponents.

"Hey, boss, you're acting like you're helping someone gain favor with her. Look at this girl now, she'd probably be more than willing to be pushed down right here and now."

A young man with dyed blond hair and a nose ring, who looked like a thug, suddenly laughed and mocked his companion.

"There's no other way, so let's do it." Takahashi shook his head indifferently, looking regretful: "Keep it down, don't cause any deaths."

"Hehe, I'll do it, you should take a nap first, I'll be very gentle."

The bespectacled fat man, who looked like a mountain of flesh, grinned wickedly and rubbed his hands together as he approached Kitahara Sousuke.

"Stay behind me for a while, don't come out, and don't panic."

Kitahara Sousuke turned his head and whispered something in the girl's ear, then immediately turned around and swung his right hand out like lightning.

"boom!"

Before anyone could see what was happening, the body of the "meat mountain fat otaku" swayed around for a moment before suddenly collapsing to the ground unconscious.

"I hit someone!"

Someone shouted, startling the surrounding passengers, who immediately scattered away from Kitahara Sousuke and his group. A few kind-hearted middle-aged men immediately took out their phones to call the police.

"Don't move, behave and don't do anything."

A young man with tattoos pulled out a metal baseball bat and pointed it at the surrounding passengers, telling them not to cause trouble. Unfortunately for him, a clever young man had already secretly pressed the alarm button on the train.

"Damn, this is tough. Let's all go together."

The blond-haired man with the nose ring immediately called his companions to swarm forward. Their plan was meticulous; even if someone called the police, they would have ample time to get off at a nearby station and escape. They had also already planned their route, and the few police officers on the train couldn't stop them at all.

After Kitahara Sousuke knocked down the fat otaku with one punch, he immediately rushed towards the blond guy with the nose ring. The other guy and the tattooed delinquent were the only two among them who had weapons, so he had to take them out first.

The cramped carriage made it impossible to fully utilize the speed advantage enhanced by his physical enhancements. If he only had strength and stamina, even Tyson and Schwarzenegger wouldn't have much fighting power left after being hit on the head with a metal baseball bat.

When fighting with fewer troops, remember one principle: weaken the opponent's numerical advantage as quickly as possible.

Chapter Ninety-Two: The Ten-Man Squad of Perverts 4

Kitahara Sousuke was very fast, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the blond-haired man with the nose ring. The man seemed to be startled by Kitahara Sousuke's speed and hurriedly swung the iron rod in his hand to smash Kitahara Sousuke's face.

But this time was different from when Kozo Akizuki was. Without the anesthetic to distract Sosuke Kitahara, his mind was highly focused, and the trajectory of the iron rod seemed to him like slow motion.

Kitahara Sousuke grabbed the other man's wrist, controlling his hand, and smashed the iron rod into the face of the bearded man in the black trench coat behind him.

After letting out a wail, the other person covered their face and lay on the ground writhing in pain.

Then Kitahara Sousuke used force to crush the blond-haired man's wrist bone with his palm, pushed him away, and left the latter kneeling on the ground, clutching his wrist and crying bitterly.

He then kicked the short man and the dejected youth who were trying to ambush him twice more.

By this time, the tram had slowly pulled into the station. Seeing that the situation was not good, Takahashi and the remaining few dared not care about their fallen companions. He hurriedly called on the few who could still move to prepare to escape before the police arrived.

"Run!"

It would be dangerous if Kitahara Sousuke got stuck here! He had originally planned to teach this kid a lesson and then retreat immediately, but he discovered that the other party was actually a trained fighter.

Takahashi was filled with regret.

"You go first!"

The tattooed delinquent glanced at the metal baseball bat in his hand, then suddenly his face hardened. He roared and charged at Kitahara Sousuke, swinging the bat with great force, but unfortunately, they were inside a train car.

"boom--"

The metal baseball bat smashed into the pillars inside the carriage, deforming the thin metal handrails.

"what?"

The tattooed guy was stunned for a moment. His baseball bats were only good for scaring cowards; he had hardly ever actually used them in real combat. As a result, he immediately suffered a loss in the cramped train carriage.

"Then don't leave."

Kitahara Sousuke punched his opponent in the face, instantly putting him to a deep, infant-like sleep. He then picked up the metal baseball bat and iron rod that had fallen to the ground, walked out of the carriage, and watched the remaining people sprinting across the platform.

Two loud clanging sounds.

The weapon flying through the air accurately knocked out Takahashi and another unlucky guy, and the two of them fell to the ground without making a sound.

"I'm actually quite capable."

Kitahara Sosuke secretly praised himself, feeling that he had become more adept at mastering his body enhancement skills ever since he met the goddess of thieves in his dream.