Only I Follow the Law: An Unorthodox Tokyo Cultivation Routine.

After parting ways with Kujou Kitsuneha, life returned to its usual routine at school.

All day long, Han Chuanyou was looking for an opportunity to make his move.

However, that guy was always well-behaved and rarely alone, so he couldn't find an opportunity.

Just as school was about to end and Han Chuanyou was about to follow the man and kill him on his way home, the paper puppet stopped moving.

Han Chuanyou was puzzled. What was that guy doing? He wasn't moving at all.

Based on the direction the paper puppet faintly points from, is it a stadium?

It's fine if we don't move; it'll give us a chance to see if we can make a move directly.

He told Yagyu Tsurune that he would be going to the club later and went straight to the restroom.

After locking the cubicle door, he sank into the ground and disappeared towards the gymnasium.

at this time.

The man slipped into the gymnasium before get out of class ended.

He walked briskly, his face filled with an irrepressible joy and anticipation.

In the past few days, he has figured out the layout of the building, when no one is around, where the surveillance cameras have blind spots, and where people can hide.

The stadium is the training ground for the cheerleading team.

The group of girls in short skirts and high ponytails made his heart race with every jump and kick.

To him, young girls were an incomparably beautiful species.

She has a youthful and beautiful figure, radiating healthy vitality and a unique girlish charm that makes people want to explore her more closely.

He hid behind a locker in the corner of the locker room, waiting patiently.

If you're lucky, you might even be able to get one or two pieces of a young girl's underwear.

However, now is not the time. The risk of alerting the enemy is too great. He finally found this new job and cannot expose himself so soon.

His past experience told him that these things couldn't be rushed.

Observe first, then test the waters, and finally take action.

He has his own method, starting with girls who are introverted and not good at socializing.

Once you've identified your target, use your position as a teacher to create opportunities for one-on-one time and gradually build trust.

When the time is right, take the opportunity to secretly take some unique photos, and then reveal your true colors.

This trick is very useful.

He used this method to succeed in his previous school.

The girl with glasses initially resisted, but he had something on her—a photo he had secretly taken of her while she was changing clothes in the locker room.

He later used those photos to blackmail the girl into coming to the school's equipment room to find him after school.

He prepared blindfolds, straps, and several special toys that day, waiting for his prey to walk right into his trap.

Instead of a young girl, two police officers in uniform appeared.

Fortunately, his family had strong connections; a single phone call from his family and their acquaintances there quickly resolved the issue for him.

The case was ruled a misunderstanding, and he was dismissed from the school for personal reasons without any criminal record. The toys he bought online were returned as personal belongings.

As for that girl, she naturally transferred schools later. Her parents moved with her, and before leaving, they posted a long article online accusing the school of inaction.

The post was deleted shortly after it was published, and their account disappeared completely along with it.

It had no effect on him at all.

Thinking of this, a mocking smile appeared on the man's lips. Ordinary people don't even have the right to struggle in the face of such privileges.

The thought that the girl he had finally won over had run away made him feel incredibly unlucky.

However, since it's not feasible to use amusing methods to toy with the young girl, it's only right to make that family disappear from this world.

Before seeing them off, he also enjoyed himself a bit, so it wasn't too bad.

Recalling how the two of them were in a daze and completely at his mercy under the influence of drugs, the man revealed a disgusting smile.

My thoughts returned to normal.

After leaving his previous school, he heard that the students at Qingchuan were of good quality, so he used his connections to get a job there.

As expected, Qingchuan, as a prestigious private school, had students who were mostly from wealthy and influential families. Nourished by money, their appearance, the straightness of their teeth, and their temperament were all quite good.

He always scoffed at the trend that considered crookedness cute, simply because people couldn't afford braces, which led to this distorted aesthetic.

Although it might attract the attention of some unusual families, it also added a bit of excitement to his life.

As long as he is a little careful and doesn't mess with the wrong people, such as the young ladies of those families, he can stay in this school peacefully.

Girls from other families, even if they suffer losses, can't really cause any trouble.

In Tokyo, few forces can rival his family's influence.

The bell rang, and the man held his breath.

The sound of hurried footsteps and the cheerful laughter of girls grew closer and closer as they walked down the corridor.

He peered through the gap in the locker, his eyes fixed expectantly on the locker door.

I can already picture what will happen later.

The girls chatted and laughed as they unbuttoned their school uniforms, revealing their smooth necks and shoulders.

The school skirts were taken off, folded, and put into the lockers, and then there was more...

Revealing vibrant and beautiful bodies.

They would change their clothes here without any suspicion, and I would hide not far behind them.

As long as he doesn't make a sound or cause any disturbance, no one will notice him.

The man's breathing grew heavier. He took out his phone, the kind without flash or sound, and pointed it in that direction.

Today is his third day at the company, and everything is going perfectly according to plan.

His gaze slowly swept over a row of lockers along the wall, each number corresponding to a different girl.

In the past few days, he has quietly memorized the names and classes of several of them.

That first-year student with pigtails has cute little tiger teeth when she smiles.

The second-year student with the headband had exceptionally long legs; every time he kicked, he could raise them to a height that was impossible to look away from.

And that taciturn librarian, it turns out, was also a member of the cheerleading team, coming to practice every day after school...

He wasn't greedy; he was just observing and satisfying his voyeuristic desires.

As for the future... the man licked his lips, revealing an extremely lewd look in his eyes.

That depends on who's unlucky.

The footsteps grew closer, and the doorknob was turned.

His heart was in his throat, not from nervousness, but from excitement at the sight of the girl's body about to be revealed before him.

The girls entered in single file, laughing and joking, their youthful and energetic figures swaying in the locker room.

The man's pupils dilated slightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.

But at that moment...

A cold hand reached out from the wall behind him and silently pressed down on his shoulder.

He turned around abruptly.

A hideous Asura mask slowly emerged from the concrete wall, and the eyes behind the mask staring at him were icy cold.

He was about to cry out in surprise when he felt the solid ground beneath him turn into a mud pit.

He felt as if he had fallen into a swamp and was instantly pulled down.

Han Chuan You wondered why this guy had been standing there motionless; it turned out he had such a disgusting purpose.

Schools are not places for scum like him to do such things, especially since he is a teacher; he is the worst of the worst.

He pondered how to deal with this scumbag.

Chapter 60 The Potential of an Incompetent Wife

Finally, Han Chuanyou brought the man to a secluded grove of trees on campus.

The wind rustled through the leaves, filtering out dappled sunlight that fell on the ground, creating an atmosphere of dim light and shadow that made the surroundings seem even darker and colder.

Before them stood a mysterious figure shrouded in mist, the狰狞 (zhengning, meaning ferocious or hideous) Shura mask on its face radiating a chilling oppressive aura.

"It's...it's you! Death?"

Such a scene defied common sense, making Hashimoto Aoshi feel as if it were a hallucination, but the feeling of suffocation just now was undeniable.

How could this be? Is the person in front of me really Death?!

How did he manage to possess such an amazing ability?

His legs went weak and he almost collapsed to his knees.

"So what?"

Han Chuanyou took his phone, scanned his pale face, unlocked it, and opened his phone's photo album.

The more he looked at the photos, the gloomier his face became.

Without exception, many of these photos were taken secretly, and some even showed people being forced to do various things.

"You scum, what else do you want to say?"

Taking photos secretly is the least heinous crime he's committed. Threatening innocent girls to satisfy his despicable desires makes him even more despicable than a beast.

"I...I'll turn myself in right away."

"No need. I'll make you pay the price."

The man tried to escape but couldn't move. He could only threaten the other person: "Are you really going to declare war on the Hashimoto family?"

"The Hashimoto family?"

Now it was Han Chuanyou's turn to be surprised. He never expected that the man in front of him would be related to the Hashimoto family.

They didn't come looking for me, but they offered themselves up to me.

The man, though outwardly fierce, was inwardly weak and forced himself to speak:

"I...I am the second young master of the Hashimoto family. If you lay a hand on me, you will definitely suffer the unprecedented wrath of the Hashimoto family."

The Hashimoto family is full of scumbags; Han Chuanyu felt utterly disgusted.

He showed no mercy and used his manipulation technique to shatter the demon orb in one fell swoop.

He showed no mercy to this kind of scum, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to make him suffer hundreds or thousands of times more pain than the victims he harmed.

A heart-wrenching pain shot through his lower body. Before Hashimoto Aoshi could even scream, Han Chuan You activated Earth Escape Technique again, enveloping the man's body with spiritual energy and carrying him underground.

Deep underground, he withdrew the spiritual energy from the man's body.

The man, in excruciating pain, tried to scream to release his pent-up emotions, but his mouth and nose were instantly blocked by mud.

He was surrounded by a terrifying sense of suffocation, his body constantly being squeezed by the soil from all sides, and a damp, cold feeling spreading throughout his body. This isolated and helpless state plunged him into deep fear and despair.

He wanted to grab Han Chuanyou and have him take him back to the surface, but now that he was buried underground, he couldn't move at all, his body completely imprisoned by the soil.

He frantically clawed at the soil with his fingers, trying to escape, but it was of little use. He tried to breathe, but his nasal cavity was completely blocked by the thick soil.

Help...help me!

There was no light in sight, and an overwhelming sense of fear surged up, which was even more terrifying than claustrophobia.

This is a real live burial...

As the air in his lungs gradually dried up, he eventually lost consciousness amidst suffocation and intense pain in his lower body.

The Hashimoto family...

Noticing that the man had completely stopped breathing, Han Chuanyou used her spiritual power to erase the traces on the phone and threw it next to him.

Of course, he couldn't just disappear without a trace; the goal was to instill fear in the Hashimoto family.