He tried to save the fallen girls, but they came after him instead.

The long-buried memories were awakened once again; he seemed to be a character from the DLC.

Shirakawa doesn't remember his name or abilities. Who cares about a blond guy's name when playing eroge?

But whether it's based on the game's official designation of the blond guy or Shirakawa's intuition, this person is definitely not up to any good.

"Maki-nee, you go back with Sakura first. I need to talk to the teacher about something," Shirakawa said to the two of them.

"Okay, Sakura, let's go." Maki obediently called Sakura to leave.

Sakura followed Maki silently, without saying a word.

The atmosphere between the two became very subtle, as if a sad, thick barrier separated them.

But now is not the time to mediate between the sisters.

After sending the two sisters away, Shirakawa felt relieved and followed them.

Following the blond-haired man alone is very risky.

But even if something happens, as a man, Shirakawa will at most get a beating.

If something happens to the Mi-do sisters and they lose the battle...

The consequences could be disastrous.

Shirakawa tiptoed and quietly followed behind the fat otaku.

They were playing a spy game, one in front and one behind.

Suddenly, the fat otaku stopped in his tracks.

After looking around and making sure no one was there, he suddenly opened a door next to him and went inside.

Shirakawa quickly followed.

The sign above shows...

【Women's changing room】

What normal man would go into a women's changing room for no reason?

There's definitely something wrong with this person!

Shirakawa twisted the handle and opened the door.

Sakura High School is equipped with a huge swimming pool for students to use during physical education classes.

The women's changing room is smaller than the swimming pool's changing room, but it has lockers and shower facilities.

The cabinets are designed like standing cabinets, one cabinet per person, but they are a bit small.

The fat otaku was standing in the middle of the aisle, holding something in his hand, facing the direction where Shirakawa had come in.

The next class is physical education. Some of the girls have chosen swimming as their elective. If I can successfully hypnotize them by standing here and making them unable to see me, I can freely admire their naked bodies.

If you meet someone you like, you can secretly follow her, and once you find a secluded place, hypnotize her and have your fill of pleasure!

As the otaku Anshi Hiroshi thought this, a smile appeared on his face as he excitedly rubbed his hands together.

Until he saw that the first person to enter was an ordinary-looking man.

Has this meant I've met a kindred spirit?

This was the first thought of the otaku.

Wait a minute, only I have this hypnosis thing, so he must have come to the women's changing room to steal used clothes?

Rounding down means we're kindred spirits, aren't we?

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Shirakawa asked sharply.

"Uh," An Shihongzhi thought for a moment that this might be some kind of secret code among "gentlemen".

But it doesn't matter; to ensure the plan goes smoothly, we need to get rid of him as soon as possible.

An Shihongzhi opened his hand, and a pocket watch attached to a chain appeared before his eyes, swaying like a hypnotic program on television.

“I am air, you can’t see me. I am air, you can’t see me.” An Shihongzhi repeated these words.

The figure of Hiroshi Anshi in Shirakawa's vision slowly blurred, gradually becoming transparent, until it disappeared completely.

Damn it, this guy's ability is hypnosis!

He's completely gone now!

This is how to do?

"Forget everything that happened here, and go back to the classroom," An Shihongzhi hypnotized him again with his pocket watch.

As long as I forget everything, my abilities won't be exposed, and this school can still be my plaything.

An Shihongzhi laughed.

Shirakawa was taken aback for a moment.

Then it charged towards An Shihongzhi's direction.

What's going on? Does this mean my hypnosis isn't working?

"Ouch!"

Before Anshi Hiroshi could even react, Shirakawa knocked him to the ground.

"That's impossible! Why weren't you hypnotized? And how did you see me?"

An Shihongzhi sat on the ground, speaking in disbelief.

"I'm unaffected by your little tricks," Shirakawa said confidently, kicking again.

This kick landed squarely and firmly on An Shihongzhi's xx.

"Aww!!! Aww!!! Ahhhhhh." Anshi Hiroshi bent over, clutching his groin and howling in pain, his legs clamped together, his face contorted in agony.

This is truly Bakugan Boy.

"I'll remember you, you just wait!" An Shihongzhi crouched down, using all his strength to crouch and walk desperately.

This was the first time he had encountered someone who could resist his hypnosis; he had to escape quickly and then figure out a way to deal with him.

Ouch, it hurts so much! It feels like I'm going to break, from my lower abdomen down to my groin.

Shirakawa did not chase after them.

It's like letting a hypnotic blond guy go back to the mountains.

It's not that Shirakawa didn't want to pursue her.

The speed at which a fat otaku becomes "half-crippled" is definitely not as fast as Shirakawa's.

It's just that Shirakawa really can't see Hiroshi Anshi's figure.

First of all, Shirakawa never saw Hiroshi Anshi after being hypnotized for the first time.

Based on this, An Shihongzhi conducted a second hypnosis session.

This was the dumbest, most stupid question he ever made.

Shirakawa couldn't see him or his pocket watch at all, so of course he couldn't be hypnotized by him.

But Shirakawa heard his voice clearly.

All you need to do is crash into the direction of the sound.

You shouldn't throw a punch at this moment; if you miss, your opponent will definitely become suspicious.

Using his ability to pinpoint sounds honed from years of gaming, Shirakawa estimated the otaku's approximate location and successfully knocked him down.

You can't throw a punch at this point. If you know the opponent is down, you should definitely kick them.

There's an eight or nine out of ten chance it will hit.

Judging from the feel of his foot and the sound of his scream, it seemed that Shirakawa had kicked the man's most vulnerable spot.

Shirakawa didn't want to go to such extremes, but by sheer coincidence, the kick landed right there, so he could only blame his bad luck.

Although this didn't completely solve the problem of the "fat otaku" (a person who is overweight and timid), it probably planted the seed of the misconception that "this man cannot be hypnotized" in his mind.

After receiving this incorrect information, he probably wouldn't dare to appear in front of Shirakawa casually, nor would he dare to hypnotize Shirakawa casually.

Luckily he made a foolish mistake! Otherwise, he would have become a stupid puppet.

Shirakawa couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time, he began to feel uneasy.

All of Shirakawa's resources and abilities consist of only one strange system that randomly sends him weird things for no reason.

Aside from the purification potion, everything else consists of ordinary items, such as clothing, food, shelter, and transportation. There are no extraordinary artifacts like magic books.

It did not improve his abilities in the slightest.

Now, a blond guy who can hypnotize has appeared, and his ability can also make himself fall for it.

Life will definitely be more difficult in the future.

You might not be careful, and then there's Nikaido, the Mido sisters...

And other women he knew were taken away by the cow.