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"Perverted train woman, I've got you!"
Amamiya Natsuki held the Female Ghost's wrist and said righteously.
"What did you say?"
The Female Ghost's eyes were full of confusion.
Amamiya Natsuki's expression was serious, "Why did you secretly touch just now?"
The Female Ghost was shocked, "You, a man, are saying I harassed you?"
"What's wrong with being a man?" Amamiya Natsuki retorted eloquently, "Can't n be harassed by perverted won?"
"What about the promised gender equality? This is gender discrimination!"
"That makes sense."
Fujiwara Chika subconsciously nodded.
"I had a friend before, a very cute boy, and because he was cute, he ended up being kidnapped by an older working woman from the neighboring house."
Amamiya Natsuki continued:
"Stop pretending, you're the perverted train woman who roams various subway stations, frequently preying on male high school students, aren't you?"
"I didn't, you're talking nonsense." The Female Ghost passenger subconsciously retorted.
Amamiya Natsuki returned an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth: "Otherwise, with so many passengers on the subway, why would I grab you and not others?"
The Female Ghost: "…"
Constantly framing others, but today she was frad by soone else, her mood was exceptionally complex.
The Blonde Hot Girl also reacted, and whispered:
"I actually doubted that bespectacled boy just now, I'm so sorry… By the way, what was that boy's na again?"
The short-haired girl blinked: "It seems like Aki… I'm sorry, I forgot."
"…"
"Human, aren't you afraid of death?"
The Female Ghost passenger's expression gradually beca ferocious.
"Of course I'm afraid." Amamiya Natsuki's tone was low, "But I care more about being slandered when no one stands up to speak."
"Malicious slander and defamation are sotis more terrifying than death."
"Others don't dare to stand up and speak, but I do."
Upon hearing this, the other ghost passengers in the subway, for so reason, lowered their heads even further.
"Natsuki-kun is amazing!"
Fujiwara Chika's eyes sparkled.
"Amazing what." Amamiya Natsuki gestured with his eyes, "You hurry over here."
If it weren't for the prompt appearing before him, Amamiya Natsuki wouldn't have wanted to waste words.
What to do when a Female Ghost slanders a player?
Slandering others is a criminal act, directly listed on the Seize and Eliminate Evil list.
"Oh, oh."
Fujiwara Chika quickly moved away from the Female Ghost passenger and ca to Amamiya Natsuki's side.
Unexpectedly, the Female Ghost made no other moves, rely staring coldly at Amamiya Natsuki and the others:
"Humans, you will regret this very soon."
"…"
Away from the ghost passengers, Amamiya Natsuki and the female players hid in a corner.
"That Female Ghost isn't right." The Blonde Hot Girl hugged her chest with her right hand and propped her chin with her left. "Chika didn't even touch her just now, so why is she slandering us?"
Amamiya Natsuki said in a deep voice:
"Last ti it was the glasses guy, this ti it's Fujiwara. The target seems to only be players."
"There must be a reason, maybe it's a hidden ga clear condition…" The short-haired player girl blinked, then suddenly said, "Could it be related to her that Aki-kun was attacked just now?"
"If you answer incorrectly, you'll be dragged off the Midnight Subway when it stops?"
"Eh? Eh? Eh?"
Fujiwara Chika imdiately panicked, "Isn't that ?"
She had just been targeted by the Female Ghost, and her answer seed exactly the sa as that otaku guy's. Was she about to be attacked?
As they spoke, the Midnight Subway's speed slowed down, clearly about to stop.
"Natsuki-kun, what should we do?"
Fujiwara Chika looked over nervously.
Amamiya Natsuki didn't speak. He walked two steps to the corpse of the middle-aged corporate worker uncle lying by the Midnight Subway door, squatted down, and rummaged through his briefcase.
Paper docunts, a towel, a wallet, keys, an unfamiliar plastic dicine bottle, half a pack of cigarettes…
"What are you looking for? Do you need help?"
The three girls gathered around nervously, wanting to help. After all, it was a corpse lying on the ground, and most people wouldn't dare approach it easily.
"Found it."
Amamiya Natsuki quickly retrieved a tal lighter.
For the Seize and Eliminate Evil combined skill to activate, one must first be able to see the opponent.
Although the lighter's fla was dim, it provided basic illumination.
Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up. She had clearly understood why Amamiya Natsuki was looking for a lighter and asked curiously:
"How did Natsuki know he had a lighter?"
"Because I've watched a thousand episodes of detective manga…" Amamiya Natsuki's voice was low.
"It's his fingers, right?" The Blonde Hot Girl analyzed with interest, "It's appeared many tis in Conan. People who smoke frequently have their fingers stained yellow by cigarettes."
"Correct answer." Amamiya Natsuki gave an appreciative look, "Kitamura Eri, you found the blind spot."
"It's Kitagawa Marin, not the Minotaur cult leader!"
"…"
As they spoke, the Midnight Subway's speed slowed down. As a strange humming vibration sounded, darkness struck again.
Amamiya Natsuki acted decisively, using the lighter without hesitation.
A faint fla lit up. Although it was an eerie blue, it provided basic illumination.
"I was worried it wouldn't light."
Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, nervously huddling close to Amamiya Natsuki.
The next mont.
"Whoosh…"
A blowing sound suddenly echoed in their ears. A cold, eerie aura spread, and the faint fla suddenly extinguished.
The one who blew out the lighter was inside the Midnight Subway!
Amamiya Natsuki's expression darkened.
The Midnight Subway doors hadn't even opened, so how could it have appeared inside the Midnight Subway first?
Amamiya Natsuki didn't have ti to think that much. He quickly turned around and pulled Fujiwara Chika into his arms.
He couldn't let Fujiwara Chika be taken away alone. If she disappeared, she would probably never be found again!
At the sa ti.
Amamiya Natsuki silently summoned the sleeping Guardian Spirit in his mind:
Mrs. Shimizu, it's you!
Even if she can't fight, it's not too much to use her to block a blow at a critical mont, right?
In the darkness.
Amamiya Natsuki hugged the pink-haired girl, clearly feeling the pressure against his chest. This Secretary's figure seed even larger than he imagined.
At the sa ti, his nose could clearly detect the pleasant scent of shampoo, milk, fruit, and cake mixed together, which was exceptionally good.
Girls are made of sugar, spice, and everything nice. This saying was perfectly true when applied to Fujiwara Chika.
Secretary Fujiwara was equally nervous, her arms tightly wrapped around Amamiya Natsuki's waist, her warm, rapid breaths falling continuously on Amamiya Natsuki's neck.
At this critical juncture, no one had the mind to care about such things.
A mont later.
The lights in the Midnight Subway slowly ca on.
"It seems like nothing happened just now?" The Blonde Hot Girl breathed a sigh of relief.
"Does hugging each other prevent us from being taken away?" The short-haired player girl guessed, "Or is it because of Natsuki-senpai's answer?"
"It's good that nothing happened."
Amamiya Natsuki slowly released Fujiwara Chika.
Secretary Fujiwara's bangs were slightly disheveled, her breathing was slightly rapid, and her face was a little flushed.
As they were discussing, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the Blonde Hot Girl Kitagawa's wrist:
"You actually touched secretly?"
Again? Can't you co up with a different line!
Upon realizing she had been chosen, the Blonde Hot Girl couldn't help but show a nervous expression. She turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki, hesitated briefly, and decided to imitate him:
"You were the one who touched secretly… Pervert on the train!"
The Female Ghost tightened her grip, blood tears flowing from her eyes: "You have no evidence to say that. You are slandering ."
Amamiya Natsuki: "…"
She actually learned his words. You really know how to apply what you learn!
"What do we do now?" The Blonde Hot Girl anxiously asked for help, "She's not playing by the rules!"
"Who said there's no evidence?"
At the critical mont, Amamiya Natsuki stepped forward and said firmly:
"I saw it just now. Your thigh is covered in tally marks."
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