I'm doing abstract animation

Farm tools… no, the Black man shrugged innocently.

Now Miura Yumiko really had nothing to refute.

After all, this seat is empty, you can't refuse to let someone else sit there, can you?

But when she saw the black man's malicious gaze, she couldn't help but want to beat him up.

This is so disgusting!

P.S.: Regarding updates, I update at least two chapters a day, each chapter being 3,000 words long. Sometimes, if I have more time, I update three chapters. This update volume is already quite high on the platform, right?

The bizarre and fantastical city: Chapter Four - The world of countless beings is notoriously ruthless.

"Wait, wait a minute, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, the black man, who hadn't gotten angry at being rejected by Saeko Busujima, changed color and glared angrily at Yuki, who was standing next to Yumiko Miura.

Yuuki looked completely innocent: "What? What are you doing?"

He suddenly produced a white, cloud-like object in his hand, and the passengers around him who knew a bit about history couldn't help but twitch their lips.

He reached out and handed a cotton ball to the bewildered Miura Yumiko beside him: "Here, this is for you."

"Ah, th-thank you?" Even if Yumiko Miura were stupid, she would know that this was not a gift.

Then, as if by magic, Yuki Ri pulled out a cotton ball from behind her and handed it to Busujima Saeko on her right: "Here, take this as a talisman, Busujima-senpai."

Saeko Busujima's eye twitched. She knew history, but she still reached out and took the cotton: "Thank you, Kitarō-kun."

Although calling her by a nickname was a bit inappropriate, there was nothing she could do; she didn't know Yuuki Osamu's real name...

"What exactly do you mean by this?"

Even though the black man had natural camouflage, anyone could see the shame and anger on his face.

"So what are you yelling about here for?"

Yuki Risa sneered, then pulled out a... whip from his person?

Everyone around was stunned. Did you just travel from 17th-century America?

The black man was startled by what Yukiri pulled out. A deep-seated fear made him take a step back, but soon his face was filled with more shame and anger.

"That's discrimination!"

he screamed.

"Oh Bro, you might have made a mistake." Yuki Risa, with an exaggerated expression, flicked the whip towards a secluded spot.

Snapped!

The whip barely grazed the black man's cheek, cracking loudly near his ear.

The black man shuddered and actually knelt down. Even Yuuki was stunned; this bloodline suppression was just too strong...

"This is just a cosplay prop. You know, Japan is a country that loves cosplay, and today I'm cosplaying as a cowboy!"

After saying that, he pulled out a cowboy hat from behind his back and put it on his head.

The people around suddenly realized, "Oh, it's just cosplay... what a load of rubbish!"

The whip and hat can be explained that way, but what the heck was that cotton you pulled out earlier?!

The black man shuddered, looking at Yuki with venomous eyes, but hesitated to step forward because of the whip in Yuki's hand.

Just then, the subway arrived at the station.

"Kid, I'll remember you."

After hastily uttering a harsh remark, the black man quickly ran out of the subway. Having lost face so badly, even if he had the thickest skin, he couldn't afford to harass Saeko Busujima anymore.

Hmm, making threats?

Just a simple farm tool...

A fierce glint flashed in Yuuki Risa's eyes. He had no habit of leaving any trouble behind, even if the other party was an ant.

You must know that he is a transmigrator from the Celestial Empire, known for his ruthlessness throughout the myriad worlds. Eradicating entire families and eradicating all enemies is just the beginning for him.

As he unleashed his mental power, a flood of images surged into his mind.

The image of a black man walking down the street, cursing and swearing, flashed through his mind.

There's not much to say, I just used my telekinesis to control him and led him toward the open-air pool next to me.

The black man felt his whole body stiffen, and then he walked uncontrollably toward the pool. He was still conscious, but he couldn't control his body at all. He could only watch helplessly as he reached the edge of the pool, bent over, and plunged headfirst into the water, scaring the children around him into screaming.

He struggled desperately, but his body remained unresponsive. He could only watch helplessly as water kept flowing into his nose, causing waves of excruciating pain in his lungs.

Finally, he heard the shouts of those around him, felt the guards rushing to pull him away, and felt death approaching...

"call……"

Having vented his anger, Yuki's expression couldn't help but lighten.

"Did something good happen, Kitarō-kun?"

Saeko Busujima couldn't help but chime in. Others might not know, but she was sitting right next to Osamu Yuuki and knew that she had been secretly observing when Osamu Yuuki pulled out cotton from behind her back, but she couldn't see anything.

He was leaning back in his seat, his back completely flat, yet he managed to pull out a whip and a hat from his clothes, which made her suspicious.

Could it be that he has a hidden space behind him, like those Kamen Riders?

Add to that that fleeting glimpse, that fierce glint in the junior's eyes that sent shivers down her spine...

This undoubtedly piqued the curiosity of this well-bred senior student.

"Isn't it satisfying to drive away a farm tool?"

Yuuki replied without any restraint, "Of course, you can also think of me as helping you solve your problem, so I'm happy."

When he's in a good mood, he can't help but say some lewd things.

Saeko Busujima was taken aback for a moment, then said with a smile, "Should I treat my junior to a meal to repay his kindness?"

"It's not that it's impossible." Yuki Ryou has always been open to being invited to meals.

But this set off alarm bells for Yumiko Miura.

She couldn't help but secretly observe the smiling senior.

Saeko Busujima's face was cold and aloof, and her smile at this moment created an even greater sense of contrast. Not to mention Osamu Yuuki, even she herself couldn't help but feel her heart race.

No way……

She thought of a possibility, and her face immediately fell.

He finally managed to coax Yui to Yukinoshita's side, but then a senior student suddenly appeared out of nowhere?!

Is this bastard really that charming?

She couldn't help but grit her teeth and glare at Yuuki.

Yuuki was puzzled by his gaze: "What's wrong with you? Did I offend you?"

"Humph!"

Yumiko Miura snorted coldly, crossed her arms, turned her head away, and began to sulk.

Yuuki Risa: "???"

This is inexplicable, it's insane!

Saeko Busujima, who was standing to the side, knew everything about it, but at this moment she was full of curiosity about this junior, Kitarō, so she naturally wouldn't bring it up herself.

So, what was originally a shopping mall activity for two people inexplicably turned into a trip for three.

Aeon Mall Makuhari New City is a newly built shopping mall in Chiba Prefecture. It is said to be the largest shopping mall in Chiba Prefecture, with a floor area of ​​13.5 square meters. There is nothing you can't buy inside.

"What a lousy name."

It took Yuki Risa three whole readings to finally understand the name of the shopping mall.

"Hehe, shall we go get something to eat first or go for a walk?"

Saeko Busujima asked Yumiko Miura gently.

"Let's go take a look around first."

Yumiko Miura suggested that since it was already a threesome, she should completely put aside her little thoughts and devote herself wholeheartedly to shopping.

There's a saying that goes something like this: all women who go shopping are the same.

This phrase perfectly describes Yumiko Miura and Saeko Busujima. One is a reserved young lady, and the other is a bubbly, modern young woman. Yet, they look perfectly natural together when they go shopping.

They quickly became close friends.

Yuki leaned against the railing outside the clothing store, bored. He felt like he must have lost his mind to accept Miura Yumiko's invitation. He had thought that the shopping mall here would be similar to the one in his previous life, at least with some entertainment facilities, such as a game experience center or something.

But he was completely wrong. The entertainment facilities in this world were shockingly backward; the largest entertainment facility in the entire mall was actually a children's playground...

This is worse than playing arcade games!

Just as he was feeling unlucky, a short, blond-haired boy suddenly darted to his side.

"What? What's so great about this lousy shopping mall? I'd rather stay home and play video games!"

Yuki nodded in deep agreement: "That's right, this lousy shopping mall doesn't even have any entertainment facilities, it's incredibly lame."

"Yes, yes, such a big shopping mall, but it's full of boring clothes and jewelry. It's all show and no substance!"

The short, blond-haired guy chimed in.

But she immediately sensed something was wrong and looked at Yuuki Ri with a puzzled expression: "By the way, who are you?"

I also want to ask you who you are!

Yuuki rolled her eyes: "Just treat me like a random NPC!"

Oh, he's just a random NPC. Then there's nothing to worry about.

Clearly, this blond little guy's thought process was a bit different from ordinary people. After hearing Yuki Ryo refer to himself as a passerby, he poured out his grievances to him: "I don't know what my old mother is thinking. All she does is go shopping all day long, which has interfered with my important work."

"I think you can be more understanding of your mom. She probably dragged you out shopping because you've been staying home all the time and refuse to go out, right?"

Yuki immediately recognized that this short, blonde-haired, twin-tailed girl was an otaku.

Perhaps feeling that she and Yuuki were just strangers, that they didn't even know each other's names, and that they probably wouldn't have any interaction in the future, this girl was unusually uninhibited.

"Isn't staying at home something she raised since I was little?" The short man said helplessly. "If she hadn't introduced me to comics and anime from a young age, would I be like this now?"

Yuuki Ri was astonished: "I never knew there were mothers who read comics with their daughters! This is truly an eye-opener!"

"That's outrageous, isn't it?" The short, blond boy sighed. "And there's more. Not only did she take me to see it, she also made me draw comics. Ugh..."

"You actually draw manga!" Yuuki Risa was immediately filled with respect: "May I ask what your pen name is? I'll definitely buy a dozen copies to support you!"

Wow, she's starting to draw comics at such a young age. She might even become a character like Rumiko Takahashi. I should support her for both emotional and practical reasons.

"There's no need for that..."

The blonde dwarf looked embarrassed and was suddenly in a dilemma. She was good at drawing comics, but she was drawing doujinshi... Even a random NPC shouldn't reveal that, right?

"No, this is just to support your dream." Yuuki shook his head and said seriously, "These days, drawing comics and writing novels are basically dead ends. You're so young to be able to challenge such dead ends in society. This spirit is undoubtedly admirable!"

Am I really that great?

Eriri's eyes started darting around, but she quickly noticed another point in Yuuki Riki's words.

"Who are you calling young? Don't let my appearance fool you, I'm a high school student!"

P.S.: Please support me, everyone!

A bizarre and fantastical city: Chapter Five - Mother and Daughter

You're a high school student!

Yuuki Osamu was taken aback: "Could it be that you're a child prodigy who skipped grades?!"

"Hey, don't praise me like that... What do you mean, you jerk?!"

Eriri initially thought Yuuki was praising her, but then she suddenly realized that he was actually mocking her!

She immediately became angry, and the two golden ponytails at the back of her head began to stir restlessly.

"You didn't skip a grade... Ah..." Yuuki's eyes immediately filled with pity. If you're not a prodigy who skipped grades, then your figure is better than Yukino's... No, although Yukino is also flat-chested, her height and appearance clearly indicate she's a high school student, but yours...

He looked at Eriri with a pitying expression: "You probably don't like drinking milk, right?"