Madam, believe me, how can I be a minotaur?

After all, it was close to where he lived and a newly opened gym, so the chances of it running away were slim. That's why he chose to trust them.

But the gym ran away before even half a year had passed, which made him curse inwardly.

However, saying all this was pointless; he now had to find a new one.

Considering the length of this task, he decided to find one with a better reputation, or an old gym that had been open for a long time, ensuring it wouldn't run away.

After searching for relevant information on his phone, he quickly found a good target.

This gym wasn't too far away either, located near Waseda University, only two train stops away.

And Asano Makoto's apartment was just a three-minute walk from the nearest Okubo station.

Asano Makoto quickly arrived at the station, waiting for the train to arrive.

Everyone knows how crowded Tokyo trains are; without this premise, most train molester films probably wouldn't be made.

Plus, today was Monday, and it was the morning rush hour between eight and nine o'clock, so the station was incredibly crowded.

In this anxious space filled with rushing office workers and students, Asano Makoto, with his blond hair and casual clothes, standing there leisurely, seemed a bit out of place.

On weekday mornings in Tokyo, everyone is racing against time.

So, Asano Makoto didn't walk onto the train himself; he was pushed on from behind.

Feeling the pressure coming from all directions, he suddenly had the idea of buying a car.

Because he had been staying at home and not going out much before, he had never thought about buying a car.

But considering that he now had a system and would likely be going out more often in the future, buying a car could save a lot of time.

Just as Asano Makoto took out his phone, wanting to see what cars were suitable for him, his peripheral vision suddenly caught a glimpse of gold.

He turned his head and saw a blonde high school girl.

She was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt, with the top two buttons unbuttoned, revealing a bit of her fair skin.

A navy blue woolen coat was tied around her waist, and she wore a pleated skirt of the same color as the coat, with mismatched socks on her legs.

Although not traditionally tanned, the girl's wavy, tea-gold shoulder-length hair, heavy eye shadow, and long false eyelashes constantly emphasized her 'gyaru' identity.

Through the school badge, Asano Makoto recognized the uniform, which had been altered quite a bit and had some messy little accessories.

It was the uniform of the nearby Kaijo Private High School, the high school he had attended a year ago.

Just as Asano Makoto was looking at this blonde gyaru, he suddenly noticed her eyes, which were darting around as if searching for prey.

He suddenly remembered something he had heard in the past.

There is a type of woman in Japan who does not work but makes a living by blackmailing people.

They often appear in crowded places such as trains and streets, and after choosing a 'fat sheep' to be slaughtered, they take the initiative to approach the target.

Then, they attract the attention of people around them by shouting loudly, falsely accusing the other party of sexually harassing her, and blackmailing them by threatening to report them to the police or post it online, causing them to be socially dead.

All of this stems from a crime in Japan called 'Chikan' (Groping) crime.

Its original intention was to protect women from perverted harassment, but later, this law, which was originally intended to protect women, became the legal support for many Japanese women to falsely accuse and blackmail.

Usually, the falsely accused person would choose to give money to the other party because they are afraid of social death or getting into trouble.

Because most people are unwilling to stand up and resist, it further fuels the trend of this behavior.

Perhaps it was a stereotype of gyarus or, rather, 'little delinquents,' but the more he looked at her actions, the more Asano Makoto felt that she was this type of woman.

He, who had always disliked this kind of thing, couldn't help but frown.

However, he didn't do anything, just stood there quietly.

He disliked it, but since it had nothing to do with him, he didn't plan to interfere.

Having lived two lives, he had long become a selfish person who would watch these injustices indifferently, caring only about his own happiness and future.

However, just as he was adhering to the attitude of 'minding his own business' and preparing to withdraw his gaze, he suddenly met the gyaru's eyes.

He naturally noticed the other party's gaze, and he also found that the other party was slowly squeezing towards him.

Asano Makoto's heart couldn't help but thump.

Damn it, she's coming for me.

He subconsciously moved backward, wanting to get away from her.

Because he was afraid of trouble, he didn't cause trouble; this was the creed that Asano Makoto had always followed in his two lives.

This time was naturally the same; since hardship was coming towards him, he would take the initiative to avoid it.

But just then, the system prompt suddenly sounded, and he couldn't help but stop.

[Ding! In view of the host's cowardly escape behavior! The system will release a new strategy mission!]

[Target confirmed: Kamino Yuna! Phase 1 mission started!]

[This kind of brat who tries to scam adults should be punished properly! Please make her perform oral sex on you within a week!]

Chapter 13 Uncle?

[Please make her perform oral sex on you within a week.]

[Completion reward: 50 million yen, stamina potion (single use), master-level plumbing repair skills.]

[Failure penalty: Become Kamino Yuna's dog and give all your current and future money to her.]

Hearing the mission completion conditions and penalties, Asano Makoto's body stiffened, and he stopped with a bitter expression.

Isn't this mission encouraging him to court death? Does the system really think that the plots in adult movies or doujinshi are real?

Although in Japan, as long as there is no actual sexual act and the woman does not report it, it is not considered rape.

But even so, forcing someone to perform oral sex on you is still a crime of forcible indecency.

If the other party reports it, he will be sentenced to imprisonment for not less than 6 months and not more than 10 years.

If Asano Makoto really dared to do what the system asked, then his life would probably be over.

What should he do now?

Should he obediently accept the punishment and become the other party's dog, giving all his money to her?

Asano Makoto shook his head inwardly.

No, whoever wants to be this dog can be it, but he can't be it at all.

After being reborn, he has two bottom lines: one is his penis, and the other is his money.

Whoever dares to touch these two things, he will fight with them, because without these two things, he can't continue to survive in this world; reality is so cruel.

Then he can only do it, anyway, the other party came to his door themselves...

Thinking of this, Asano Makoto convinced himself and clicked on the information panel of this strategy target.

After seeing a piece of information inside, his eyes lit up, and he immediately had an idea in his mind.

He took a deep breath with a calm expression, stood in place pretending to play with his phone, and quietly waited for the incident to happen.

After a while, the gyaru named Kamino Yuna finally squeezed over. Asano Makoto guessed correctly; the other party was indeed coming for him.

Kamino Yuna tiptoed and whispered in his ear, "Hey, uncle, you were just peeking at me, right?"

Un... Uncle?

Even though he had prepared in advance, Asano Makoto was still caught off guard by the other party's address.

Although he has been in this world for 19 years since being reborn, he was just a newborn baby when he was reborn, which means he is only 19 years old now. How did he become an uncle?

However, he quickly steadied his mind and replied in a flustered tone, "Wh... What? Peeking? I didn't! I warn you not to make false accusations."

Although the words were strong, his voice was very small and sounded very guilty.

Seeing his performance, Kamino Yuna had a good idea in her mind and continued to say in his ear, "Even if you peeked, it's okay, but shouldn't you give me some reward as compensation for being peeked at by you, uncle?"

Feeling the warm breath blowing into his ear, Asano Makoto couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

"Reward? Compensation? But I really didn't peek at you."

Kamino Yuna was still in control of everything. She smiled, put down her tiptoes, moved away from Asano Makoto's ear, and said in a slightly louder voice than before, "Oh, don't want to admit it? It's okay, but..."

There were many people in the train, it was very noisy, and the rumbling of the train was also very loud, so although the voice was a little louder, only Asano Makoto, who was closest, could hear this sentence.

However, Asano Makoto heard another meaning in it. This was the other party's warning.

Sure enough, after saying this, Kamino Yuna showed a teasing smile on her face again: "If you don't give me a reward, uncle, I will immediately shout that you sexually harassed me."

"Uncle, you don't want to be socially dead, do you?"

Asano Makoto's face changed completely, but the reason was different from what Kamino Yuna imagined.

He thought: Why is this gyaru even more gyaru than this blondie himself? System, why don't you go to the opposite side?

Oh, right, she seems to be a blondie too.

Soon, Asano Makoto, whose face had changed, pretended to think and fell silent.

But soon, he gritted his teeth and said, "I won't give you money! If I didn't do it, I didn't do it. This is blackmail!"

His tone was slightly stronger than before, as if he thought that this would make the other party give up.

Hearing this, Kamino Yuna shrugged and took a step back, as if she really felt helpless because of his toughness and chose to give up.

Seeing her action, Asano Makoto relaxed his face a little.

Just then...

"This person is a groper!"

Kamino Yuna's voice was not loud, just a little louder than just now, but it still caused an uproar in the small train car.

The already extremely noisy train car instantly became even more noisy, and the surrounding office workers and students turned their heads to look over in unison.