Chapter 311 7 One's Journey Home

"Why are there so many people at the station?!"

Walking leisurely to the station, seeing the crowds of people rushing in front of him, Senju Bashima couldn't help but gasped.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have talked so much nonsense with that Bai Xue..."

Glancing at the growing crowd behind him, Senju Bashima gritted his teeth and squeezed directly into the crowd. It took him a long time to finally get on the tram home.

"Is this world trying to fight against me? Why every time you squeeze this tram, you always have to..."

"Ugh."

Being pushed back and forth by people, Senju Bashima sighed helplessly in his heart.

If he could, he really didn't want to take this crowded tram, but if he didn't take the tram, he would easily get lost on foot.

"Ah uh..."

Just as Senju Zhuma kept complaining in his heart, a black-haired woman in an OL uniform next to him suddenly let out a strange sob.

The people around didn't notice the strangeness of the woman, but Senshou Zhujian recovered from the daze, and his keen sense of hearing allowed him to quickly find the direction of the strange voice.

The woman next to him had a strange expression, gritted her teeth tightly as if she was enduring something, but from the bulging veins on her forehead, one could imagine the anger of her master at the moment.

The woman frowned and squinted at a young man in a suit behind her. Although the man looked handsome and dressed dignifiedly, he kept groping back and forth on the woman's hip-wrapping skirt with a salty pig's hand.

Obviously, this guy is just a sanctimonious pervert.

"what's going on?"

Such an obscene accident would happen in such a crowded tram...

Senshou Zhujian picked up his mobile phone to check, and saw the proper noun given in the online post.

Tram idiot.

"Retarded..."

Silently enduring the harassment from the man, the woman in uniform couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

"Hey, the chick is quite stubborn."

The man intensified when he heard her cursing, he actually leaned directly on the woman's back, increasing his physical contact with her, he said provocatively in the subdued woman's ear.

The people around have noticed the strange behavior of these two people, but no one stood up to speak out. They just silently lowered their heads, looked at their mobile phones, and ignored everything like nothing happened.

After all, no one wants to get into trouble.

"Is there only mental retardation in this world?!"

The patience of the subdued woman was close to the limit, her fists were clenched tightly, and when she was about to punch the perverted retard behind her regardless of her image, a voice interrupted her actions.

"Sorry, give me a break, everyone."

A man with long hair suddenly inserted between the two, Senshou Hashirama directly grabbed the pervert's groping wrist, and gently folded the man's hand.

"Crack..."

Accompanied by a slight fracture sound, the severe pain pierced directly into the man's mind, making him want to cry out subconsciously.And before he made that move, a strong hand instantly covered his open mouth.

"Uuuuuuuu!!"

The severe pain made the man howl in his heart, but in reality he could only let out a low whine.

The pain of his wrist being broken made his tears flow down unconsciously. As a modern person, he has never experienced such pain.

"Don't move or scream, or I'll break your other hand."

Qianshou Zhujian just showed a foolish smile and whispered in the man's ear.

"No no no."

The man nodded his head desperately, for fear that the demon behind him would break off both of his hands.

"Just be honest, let me get off at the next stop and nothing will happen."

After threatening the pervert who was subdued by him, Senju Hashirama looked at the subdued woman who was a little dazed, and asked cautiously.

"How is it, are you alright?"

"No, it's alright..."

The woman looked at Qianshou Zhujian covering the pervert's mouth like a kidnapper. Although she felt a little surprised, she was still very grateful in her heart.

"It's fine."

Seeing that the woman was fine, Senshou Zhujian gradually hid the smile on his face, and silently tightened the guy in his arms.

"The XX station is here, please get off the passengers in order..."

The radio in the tram rang, and the perverted man in Senshou Hashima's arms wanted to stare straight out.

Finally...he was finally going to get rid of that demon!

Listening to the broadcast that sounded like the sounds of nature, as soon as Senju Hashimama let go of his hand, he rushed out and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"It's pretty fast, let's remember better next time."

Touching his forehead helplessly, Senjujuma used medical ninjutsu to recover his broken arm when that guy was out of his shackles, in order not to make the matter too big.

It can be regarded as a serious warning to the perverted man, so that he will not have the courage to do it again.

"Thank you for what happened just now."

The tram continued to move forward, quietly approaching Senjuzhujian, and the woman in uniform thanked him in a low voice.

"Oh, it's okay, it's just a matter of raising your hands."

Senshou Zhujian glanced at the woman who was close to him, with a look of surprise on his face.

All his attention was on that idiot before, only then did he realize that the woman in uniform in front of him actually had an aura similar to that of Bai Xue.

"This gentleman, I am Kiou Sanae, what is your name?"

"Thousand... Masato Onodera."

Senju Zhuma, who subconsciously wanted to answer his real name, realized his mistake, and immediately changed his words.

"Mr. Onodera?"

"Well, if I have time, I'll treat you to a meal as a repayment for your kindness to me."

Kiou Sanae said very enthusiastically.

"Uh, let's talk when we have time, I'm still in a hurry to go back now."

Senju Bashima looked at the location of the next stop in the tram, and then at the time, feeling that he couldn't delay too late.

"Exchange email addresses."

"okay."

Quickly exchanging contact information with Mu Wang Sanae, Senju Zhuma pretended to accidentally touch the other party's mobile phone, and got out of the car in a hurry.

"It seems that he is really in a hurry."

The woman looked at Senshou Bashirama, who was a little silly, and couldn't help but smiled helplessly.

As the tram gradually went away, Senju Hashima also sensed the moving position of his chakra attached to the phone, and he walked towards home with confidence.

"But having said that, I met three magical girls in one day, how many magical girls are there in this city?"

(End of this chapter)

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