Tram nerd

He hugged the schoolbag hard to his chest, protecting his own chest.This is a self-protective posture, trying to envelop your whole body.

Jingdu didn't care about anything, she closed her eyes tightly, used brute strength to push her shoulders away from the crowd, and walked towards the tram door wholeheartedly.

She just wanted to disappear as soon as possible, disappear in this public place that humiliated her, leave the pervert who molested her, disappear in this place that could not protect her white body for her "Prince Aoki"——

"Shibuya is here—Shibuya is here—"

Also in an instant, the tram door opened, and the girl in Tonghuang's school uniform rushed out of the tram with an expression on the verge of crying.

Jingdu's mind was blank, she only knew that she would quickly stay away from this place at this moment.

Therefore, she didn't even hear the low-pitched male voices like shouting, cursing and questioning from behind.

Jing Du, who had been running wildly all the way to the door of the house, finally came to her senses. She didn't have time to press the doorbell, so she hugged her schoolbag and slowly fell to the ground, letting her hot and red face stick to the cold door. superior

It's really unlucky, I didn't expect to meet a tram moron, she thought she was good-looking, and many boys pursued her.But it doesn't mean that her beauty will be underestimated by perverts like this!

Jingdu sobbed aggrievedly, gasping for breath.

Fortunately, she still thinks that the other party is her favorite type...

Tram moron

July [-], sunny, light wind.

Tokyo Tonghuang Academy.B fan a year.

"So, you were attacked by a tram moron?"

It was the lunch break time, and adolescent boys and girls rushed out of the classroom to compete for fried bread or gathered in groups with bento boxes.

Keito's lunch break has always been spent eating bentos in the classroom with her best friend Otoha.

When she told her friend about yesterday's tragic experience, her friend laughed heartlessly.

"Wow hahaha finally someone did it! I'm just reading it every day, why don't we say that our classmate doesn't have a boyfriend, and he rarely interacts with boys. Didn't you see that the boys around you are like hungry wolves who are always secretly Are you drooling and staring at you? Ouch, what are they talking about? ——The innocent and lovely Banhua adults can’t be polluted~ I can’t help laughing, if they know that you’re just not good at What will happen to housewives who hang out with people?"

Otoha, who is the same age as Keito and has been in the same class since junior high school, slapped the table and laughed without a ladylike image, spraying rice grains from his mouth like cannonballs one by one.

Jing Du turned to the side and looked at her with an expression of contempt and disgust that could not be concealed, "Don't be so disgusting, okay? What else is there, "innocent and lovely Master Banhua"? Why haven't I heard of such a title, besides I’m not a class girl, a real class girl like you will bite you!”

Jing Du glanced at the rice grains sprayed out and scattered on the table, and ate the bento in his hand pretending not to see it.It's okay, it's not my table...but I can't eat the bento anymore!

"But that's not the point - what "someone finally made a move" Otoha, you bastard! Don't you always want your friend to be defiled by a rogue pervert! Woooooo I misunderstood you, you have no lower limit than a rogue pervert... ..."

Otoha bared his teeth at her indifferently.

"Hey, what does that pervert look like? Is it handsome? Is it a boy? Is it a youth? Is it an old man? Or a grandfather—"

"Shut up for me!"

Jingdu kicked Otoyu angrily, and the other party looked excited.

She seriously suspected that her friend had actually wanted to be raped/offended by a tram moron for a long time.

It's a pity that she doesn't have this beauty.

Jingdu hummed a few times with his nose, "What's the matter, just like a erotic, reading erotic books, thinking about erotic scenes, doing erotic things——"

The image of the tram idiot from yesterday emerged in his mind, and Jing Du's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

That person smelled of sports and sunshine all over his body...

These are the flavors she is most obsessed with.

Thinking of this Jingdu's face suddenly turned red.

How could she think so!So you can have this kind of thought about the pervert who molested her!

Ah, Baicheng Jingdu, are you crazy!

"Okay, okay, Xiaojing doesn't cry, just stand up and masturbate."

Otoha patted her head perfunctorily, and began to spittle and shift to another topic.

Jing Du patted his hot cheeks, regained his composure, and puffed up his cheeks angrily.

It just happened to be the type she likes...

never mind!

She picked up the chopsticks again, and was about to continue eating the bento, when she glanced out of the window inadvertently, downstairs, a blue shadow flashed past.

Eh, I misread it...

How could that pervert be in the same school as her.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, dusk is approaching, and it is close to [-]:[-], and the department is sparsely ushering in the end of the day.

Saying goodbye to Otoha, Keito walked towards the tram stop.The direction of her home is completely opposite to that of Otoyu, so the two of them basically run away from each other after leaving the school, unless there is a day when they have an appointment to go to play when the department is resting.

Because it is summer, the sky is still very bright in the evening.

Passing by several well-decorated stationery stores or coffee shops, Jing Du hummed a song and walked into the trend of getting off work and school.

As usual, she caught the tram and started the 10-minute journey home.

Looking at the still crowded surroundings, Jing Du put up all his energy this time, and was alert to the situation around him.

Boys dozing off on the railings, girls sitting on chairs listening to music while admiring the scenery outside the window, and white-collar workers talking on their mobile phones.

as always.

Jingdu breathed a sigh of relief.

Hope nothing bad happens again.

She wisely chose the position by the tram door today. Although she had no choice but to be on the edge of the crowd, she felt a little safe.

She absent-mindedly stared at the scenery slowly driving into the distance outside the window, thinking about the math problems she didn't understand in class today, thinking about the weekend trip to Shinjuku that Otoha and her mentioned today, and thinking about what would be good if she would eat something cooked by her mother when she returned home something to eat, think...

"Chiyoda is here—Chiyoda is here—"

Another batch of new crowds poured into the elevator, as if the situation of yesterday was reproduced.

The crowd made another new squeeze, and Jing Du had no choice but to squeeze his whole body directly in front of the tram door, and was only a little bit close to sticking his whole face on it.

She sighed, thinking that she could get out of the car as long as she endured for another ten minutes.

In fact, it was not only the new influx of people who reproduced yesterday's situation, but also——

"Well!"

It seemed that a child was playing around in the tram, and when a force was pushed forward from the rear, someone directly bumped into Jingdu's back.

"It hurts..."

She rubbed her forehead that hit the tram door and moaned, and before she could recover, a strong breath surrounded her whole body.

W-what...!

"Tch, what's going on."

A deep male voice came from behind, which showed that his master was not in a good mood at the moment, probably because he was dissatisfied and complained because of the pushing and impact just now.

Yet the jostling continued.

A few noises from children and reprimands from adults came one after another, and after a while only the sound of crying children filled the tram harshly.

These are not important, the important thing is——

The person behind him was probably a boy who was much taller than her. He had no choice but to stretch out his hand against the tram door above her head, as if to support his body so as not to hit her in front of him.

Jing Du was stunned, and looked up at the hand above.

Because he was wearing a summer short-sleeved uniform, the other party exposed a large part of his arm, which was strong and had muscles from exercise. His palm was twice as big as hers, and it looked a bit rough, and calluses could be clearly seen in some places .

There is no doubt that these are the hands of a boy who is often exercised.

If it was normal, Jing would probably pretend to be nothing and wait until the destination arrived in silence, but today, no matter what, she couldn't help pretending that she didn't know

Because the skin exposed by those arms——is black!

After resolutely ruling out the possibility of black people, Jing Du immediately panicked.

This, could this be the person from yesterday!

She nervously swallowed a sip of water, her nerves became ten times more sensitive!Even when the other party exhaled, she could feel the hair on the top of her head trembling slightly.

No way, how could she meet again today?

How can the world be so small!

The other party seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally, his body was slowly approaching him.

No tram idiot...

King was about to cry.

"Tsk, damn it."

When Jing Du was in a mess, the people behind made dissatisfaction again. At the same time, this time, they really hit Jing Du.

"Well!"

This time it was her face that was pressed against the tram door.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Unexpectedly, the person behind him actually spoke to her.

Jing Du replied a little at a loss, "It's okay..." It's just a little pain in the cheek.

Replying subconsciously, she turned her head, turned back a little in the small space for the first half of her life, and she clearly saw the appearance of the person sticking behind her.

Cyan short hair, dark skin, frowning, looking unhappy

God, my sister, isn't this the tram idiot from yesterday! ! ! !

Lord Aoki please help Mother Mother please help The woman who is the most important to your vitality is about to lose her virginity again! ! ! !

"you