Kyoto: I just want to be a gentleman

Today it seems that the reputation is well-deserved.

This kind of crowded scene was something she could never imagine in her hometown of Shikoku.

It would be better if there were fewer people...

Rimi thought.

The train arriving at the station interrupted Rimi's thoughts. The crowd of zombies crowded together and squeezed towards the narrow door, like lambs eager to throw themselves into the tiger's mouth. This absurd and strange phenomenon made Rimi stop in her tracks.

Come on.

Rimi, you can do it.

Rimi pinched the hem of her new JK school uniform and silently cheered herself up in her heart.

Today is her first day at Luonan High School, and she must not leave the impression of being late to her new teachers and classmates.

As she followed the crowd pushing her from behind into the tram car, she realized how wrong her decision had been.

Although Nishii Satomi does not have the same outstanding appearance as Kitagawa Keiko, she has the same unique temperament as Ishihara Satomi.

Her slender figure of 1.55 meters is not considered short in Japan. On the contrary, her fair skin, pure appearance and shy personality make her the synonym of cute in the eyes of male high school students in four countries.

However, these beautiful characteristics have become a burden to her at this moment.

She could feel that since she got on the bus, several hot eyes had been staring at her intently.

She could only try her best to ignore these dirty looks. After all, she didn't think they would dare to do anything inappropriate in front of so many people.

Because in Japan, being labeled a pervert will result in detention and fines, and you will also face the risk of never being able to find a job in the future.

As the train swayed, Satomi's body was squeezed by the crowd and she was almost unable to move. Her fair face flushed due to the heat and discomfort.

The air in the car was almost frozen, and various smells intertwined, making people feel a little suffocated. Rimi tried her best to hold her breath to prevent herself from feeling more uncomfortable in this environment.

At this moment, she felt a pair of malicious hands on her shoulders.

Her delicate body trembled slightly because of this sudden change, and even her hands that were holding on to the railing had no strength left.

How to do.

Intentional or unintentional?

This was the first time she encountered such a situation.

Should she shout for help? Will she be retaliated by a strange man?

Would she be considered an indecent girl by other people in the car?

Rimi wanted to turn her head away and warn the man with her eyes, but she was horrified to find that her neck was completely stiff.

She can't.

Those restless hands seemed to want to do something.

Lord God.

Who can save her?

...

Hideyuki's gaze had been fixed on the girl not far away for a long time.

Before his eyes was a familiar dialog box.

[As a gentleman in Kyoto, you will never sit idly by when a pervert molests a girl on the train, so you decide...]

[Option 1: See injustice and help others]

[Force is definitely not the most effective way to solve problems, but it is the most direct way, so I beg the enemy to taste the iron fist of justice. (Strength +1) (Skill: Sanda - Beginner)]

[Option 2: Call the police]

[A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Call the police. The police may be able to arrive before the girl is violated. (Wisdom +1) (Endurance +1)]

[Option 3: Threaten the man with "You don't want to..."]

[Being in the scene of the train plot, of course, the lines and scenes full of threats are more suitable. (EQ +1)) (Props: Detector) (Skills: Keep an eye on all directions)]

Xiuxing stared at the three options and fell into deep thought.

The title [Warm-Hearted] is indeed so effective.

He actually saw the long-lost pervert on the Kyoto train.

Moreover, there is no rejection among the three options given by the system, and it has evolved from whether to help to how to help.

The second option is the first to be excluded this time.

Looking at the girl's trembling body at the moment, I'm afraid that when the police arrive, she will become a puff.

Although he doesn't like to meddle in other people's affairs, he is also a man of blood.

How can I watch my classmates from the same school...

As for the first option.

Hideyuki looked at the man who had his hand on the girl's shoulder.

The man was not tall and was thin. He looked gentle and neat. He was wearing a well-fitting suit with a nameplate of his workplace on it and gold-rimmed glasses, giving him a gentle and refined look.

Identification is completed.

The farmer couldn't withstand three punches from him.

"The subway is coming to the station soon. There is a large gap between the subway and the platform. Please pay attention to safety..."

Hideyuki had approached the man without him noticing. He firmly held his shoulders with one hand and held his arm with the other hand, then whispered in his ear.

"Mr. Okamoto, you don't want the people from Hibiscus Corporation to know about your behavior on the train, do you?"

The man's face changed when he heard this.

He quickly withdrew his hand and took advantage of the opportunity when the tram just arrived at the next stop to squeeze through the crowd and get off the train.

As Satomi watched, Hideyuki chose option three.

"Thank you..." With a blushing face, Rimi looked up and glanced at the boy, then quickly lowered her head like a quail and spoke softly.

The boy was wearing the same Luonan High School uniform as himself, with jeans and canvas shoes, and his hairstyle was casual but stylish. The overall look was youthful, full of vigor and vitality.

In her heart, the boy who had just rescued her was undoubtedly an angel sent by the almighty God to save her.

Hideyuki wasn't surprised when he saw the girl lowering her head.

In his opinion, this girl was naturally shy and socially anxious, otherwise she would not have been chosen as a target by that kind of person.

At first, he was very tempted to choose option one.

It's not for anything else, it's simply because I can beat up a man from a moral high ground, and that feels really good.

The reason why he later changed to option three was that option three offered one more reward, and he didn't want to damage his only school uniform because of a fight.

It's really not worth it to damage a piece of clothing for a scumbag.

Chapter 5 Sakura

The cherry blossoms at Luonan High School are in bloom all year round.

Whenever the breeze blows, the cherry blossoms sway gently in the wind and the petals fall, as if it is a romantic cherry blossom rain.

The romantic atmosphere of Luonan High School comes from their chairman, Mr. Koji Yamamoto.

According to unreliable gossip, he and his wife secretly got engaged under a cherry tree on the high school campus.

It is worth mentioning that his wife is the daughter of the Suzuki zaibatsu.

Luonan High School is a private high school with a history of 74 years. Its deviation value is as high as , ranking first in Kyoto Prefecture.

However, Kyoto's education seems to be too in tune with their city atmosphere, even a little old-fashioned and backward. Kyoto Prefecture's No. 1 High School cannot even make it into the top 30 in the Japanese high school rankings in recent years.

Even the public high schools in Kumamoto have more students admitted to the University of Tokyo than Ronnan, not to mention places like Hyogo, Kanagawa, Kagoshima, and Osaka.

For this reason, Mr. Koji Yamamoto has been very annoyed in recent years.

Just like the leader of a local enterprise, if he can only dominate his own territory, he is not a hero; if he can also make a name for himself in the outside world, he will win the real respect of others.

In order to make Luonan High School great again, Mr. Koji Yamamoto spent a lot of money to recruit a group of outstanding students from all grades across Japan who were able to independently challenge the University of Tokyo, the University of Kyoto, and the University of Tokyo Institute of Technology.

Please allow Watanabe Hideyuki to introduce himself again.

Watanabe Hideyuki, male, 18 years old.

A student in Grade 3 (B) class who has always been in the top ten of the grade, and the recipient of full scholarships and grants for three years at Luonan High School.

At this moment, the top student sitting in the back row by the window was supporting his face with one hand, staring at the cherry blossoms outside the window in a daze.

For some reason, this sentence from "5 Centimeters per Second" suddenly flashed through his mind.

The speed of falling cherry blossoms is five centimeters per second. How fast should I fall to meet you?

"Watanabe, what are you thinking about?" Ishiyama Ryoma, his best friend who was sitting in the back, asked in a low voice.

“I’m wondering whether high school life or college life is better.”

"Do I even need to think about this?" Liang Ma was a little puzzled. "Of course college life is good, no one is restricting me."

"I prefer JK girls who are over 18 years old."

"what?"

Before he could finish his words, a voice interrupted their conversation.

Looking up, they saw the Chinese teacher and homeroom teacher, Mizutani Riho, looking at them angrily. She pushed up her black round-frame glasses on the bridge of her nose with a slightly serious expression.

However, Watanabe Hideyuki believes that he is innocent, so Mizutani Sensei should focus mainly on Ryouma.

"Ryouma-san, please answer my question just now."

Seeing that Ryouma did not react, Mizutani Riho became even angrier. She thought that the other party was challenging her authority as a teacher.

Liang Ma stood up in a panic and replied with a red face: "I'm sorry... Teacher, I mean... the poem you just talked about... was really amazing."

At first, Ryouma's speech was stuttering, but he gradually clarified his thoughts while answering the questions, "Such beautiful poems were introduced to Japan. Remember the principles given by the Tang Dynasty. In ancient times... the Tokyo Bay area... all brought..."

Although his academic performance is not good, he is not stupid. He is often scolded, but he knows that only by taking control of the conversation can he be invincible. Using a firm tone to make the other party begin to doubt himself is the key to victory.