A supporting character in a romance anime? I became a god using a rat talisman.

The idea of ​​a hero rescuing a damsel in distress is appealing in any era.

However, this plan is quite demanding on modeling. If you are ugly, then the woman can only repay you by being a slave in the next life.

Listen carefully.

Qianyu stood in the shadows and instructed, "Go and crouch down in front of the izakaya. When a long-haired woman in a white coat comes out, go and provoke her. No matter how she hits you, you have to act fierce and menacing. Then wait for me to appear, understand?"

The three delinquent teenagers nodded blankly, turned around, and walked out of the alley.

Chiyu dusted off the corner of her clothes, walked out of the dark alley, and headed towards the ramen shop across the street. Through the glass window, she could see the door of the izakaya.

Time passed second by second.

The curtain of the izakaya was lifted.

Hiratsuka Shizuka came out.

Her long hair was draped loosely over her shoulders, her face was flushed, and she walked with a slight limp.

She lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and exhaled grayish-white smoke.

Qianyu sat in the ramen shop, picked up a noodle with her chopsticks, and fixed her gaze on it.

As soon as Hiratsuka Shizuka stepped down the stairs, the three delinquents surrounded her, just like in the script.

"Hey, big sister, drinking alone?" The blond-haired leader, speaking in broken English, reached out to block Hiratsuka Shizuka's path.

Hiratsuka Shizuka stopped in her tracks, her brows visibly furrowed.

She exhaled the smoke from her mouth and said, "Get lost. I'm in a really bad mood today."

"Don't be like that, play with us guys for a bit..."

Before she could finish speaking, Hiratsuka Shizuka's shoulder slumped, her right hand clenched into a fist, and she used her waist to deliver a simple right straight punch that landed squarely on the blond-haired man's face.

"boom!"

The blond-haired boy spun halfway through the air before crashing heavily into a puddle, splashing up a cloud of mud.

The other two delinquents were clearly stunned. Although they were very scared, according to Qianyu's instructions, they could only continue.

Seeing that the two still dared to approach him recklessly.

Hiratsuka Shizuka cracked her knuckles as she flexed her wrists. "Looks like you guys want to experience the taste of youth."

In the ramen shop, Chiyu put down her chopsticks.

It's time to make my appearance.

He pushed open the door of the ramen shop and strode across the street.

"teacher!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka was about to deliver a sweeping kick to the second delinquent when she heard the sound and paused.

She turned her head and saw Qianyu running towards her through the puddles, and her brows furrowed even more.

"Kazama? What are you doing here?" Her gaze swept quickly over Chiba before returning to the delinquent. "Step back, this is none of your business."

Seeing that Hiratsuka Shizuka was going to take on the thugs all by herself.

Qianyu stepped directly to her side and blocked a delinquent boy who was about to throw a punch.

He grabbed the other man's wrist with his backhand, twisted it sharply, and then slammed his knee into the other man's abdomen.

The delinquent boy arched his body like a boiled shrimp and fell to the ground.

“If I don’t come, you’ll be called in by the police for tea again for fighting in the street.” Chiyu clapped her hands and turned to look at Hiratsuka Shizuka.

Hiratsuka Shizuka paused for a moment.

She looked at the three people lying on the ground, then at the student blocking her way, and her drunkenness subsided slightly.

When did this kid become so agile?

"What's wrong with you?" Hiratsuka Shizuka walked up to Chiba and stared at his face. "Why aren't you at home at this hour? What are you doing here?"

Qianyu shrugged. "I just finished eating noodles. I was planning to go home, but I saw some noise here and came to check. I didn't expect it to be you."

"Eating noodles?" Hiratsuka Shizuka frowned. "Don't you live in Soubu Ward? Why are you eating noodles in Omori Ward?"

"The noodle shop over there was closed today because of the monster alarm." Qianyu didn't even bother to write a draft before spouting the lie, "So I just followed the subway line here."

Hiratsuka Shizuka stared at him for a while, then sighed.

She reached up and rubbed her temples, her trench coat swaying slightly in the night breeze.

"Thanks for earlier. Although I could have handled it myself, I would have inevitably gotten myself into a lot of trouble."

"You're welcome, it was nothing."

The two stood side by side on the deserted street.

A night breeze blew by, and Hiratsuka Shizuka shivered.

She hugged her arms tightly, the cigarette butt glowing intermittently between her fingertips.

Chiba took off her coat and draped it over Hiratsuka Shizuka's shoulders.

Hiratsuka Shizuka froze.

The coat, still warm from her body, wrapped around her, blocking out the cold.

She stared wide-eyed at Qianyu.

"Kazama, what are you trying to do? This isn't like you!"

"You've really had too much to drink. I just thought you'd easily catch a cold if you were exposed to the wind like that."

Qianyu's tone was very calm, without any hint of trying to please.

Hiratsuka Shizuka turned her head and coughed to cover her mouth.

"You're quite the attentive one," she muttered.

"Would you like me to take you back?" Qianyu asked.

"No need, my car is parked at the intersection ahead." Hiratsuka Shizuka flicked her cigarette butt into the puddle.

Chiyu reminded her.

"Teacher, you've drunk so much, and you still want to drive? Tomorrow's headline news will be 'Sakigawa High School teacher crashes into tree while drunk'."

"I'm not drunk," Hiratsuka Shizuka retorted stubbornly, but her flushed cheeks and slurred speech betrayed her.

"That's what drunks say."

Qianyu had already taken out her phone and called a taxi.

As a cold wind blew in, Hiratsuka Shizuka shivered and instinctively moved closer to Chiba.

She probably didn't even notice the action herself.

The taxi arrived three minutes later.

"Get in the car." Qianyu opened the back door.

Hiratsuka Shizuka stood still, giving him a wary look: "What are you doing?"

"I'll take you home."

Chiyu leaned against the car door frame with one hand. "You're so drunk, are you going to go home alone? Or is it that Hiratsuka-sensei feels he needs his students to help him out, and his pride has been hurt?"

"Stop talking nonsense! I'm an adult!" Hiratsuka Shizuka was stung by his words and braced herself as she got into the back seat of the taxi.

Qianyu got in and closed the car door.

The carriage was not spacious, and the air was filled with the mixed scents of leather and perfume.

Hiratsuka Shizuka leaned closer to the car door, crossed her arms, and turned to look out the window.

"Driver, to Sakigawa Ward, Green Green Apartments," Hiratsuka Shizuka gave the address.

The car drove smoothly through the night streets.

The carriage was unusually quiet, with only the occasional sound of the driver shifting gears.

Hiratsuka Shizuka discreetly observed the student sitting next to her through the reflection in the car window.

At school, Kazama Chiyu gave her the impression of being an easygoing, even somewhat aloof person.

But now, the other person sat there quietly, exuding a composure and sense of control that even many adult men lack.

Especially the way he spoke when he opened the car door and told her to get in, his tone left no room for refusal, which made her heart skip a beat for no reason.

"Have you seen enough?" Qianyu suddenly asked, but her gaze remained fixed on the road ahead.

Hiratsuka Shizuka, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, abruptly looked away.

"Who's looking at you! I'm looking at the road signs outside," she retorted stubbornly, though her cheeks were slightly flushed.

Qianyu turned her head and looked at her embarrassed appearance.

"Hiratsuka Shizuka-sensei...."

"Ok?"

"Being arrogant isn't popular anymore."

"........"

"boom!"

Chapter 266 Devouring the World of Oregairu

After taking Hiratsuka Shizuka home, Chiba didn't linger and went home herself.

A cool night breeze swept over me, dispelling the lingering smell of alcohol.

Just as Qianyu passed under a street lamp, a faint ray of colored light, almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, emerged from the air.

It carried a strange stickiness as it drifted from the direction of Shizuka Hiratsuka's apartment.

Qianyu stopped in her tracks.

He raised his hand, and the ray of colorful light wrapped around his fingers.