Chapter 70

"Hello, I'm talking to you, don't you hear me?"

"It's rude of you not to reply, you know?"

"What's wrong with being a houseboy when you're young?"

The sound of yellow hair's unbridled was echoed in the carriage.

He Yue was very uncomfortable listening to the voices of several people.

He was a normal, ordinary and healthy fan in his previous life, but in his opinion, people's aesthetic perception of many problems such as otaku is very strange.

Like the situation in front of us, Mingming himself is a little garbage gangster, but he has the right to laugh at the otaku.

No matter how bad he looks or how bad he behaves, he should not be regarded as a small group?

Like animation, like idols, and even lick the screen, the animation idols as the object of late night fantasy is nothing, because this is just for their own hobbies and desires, no influence on any other people.

It's very unpleasant for a little gangster like this to do things that people hate dogs.

Ironically, in order to make people face choices, public opinion tends to favor the latter.

The reason is that he Yue thinks that the otaku group is not good at communicating with others, while the little gangsters tend to show their emotions.

Only he Yue, a minority, has no prejudice against the otaku group. Even in his opinion, otaku has more qualities than such little gangsters.

Let's take an inappropriate example. In recent years, Rb has gradually become popular in the Halloween Parade. Every year, on the day of Halloween, hundreds of thousands of cosplay dressing guys gather on the streets of Shibuya, Tokyo. 99% of these people are now pretenders and gangsters. On this night, they completely release themselves. When the night of Halloween is over, they are everywhere Garbage, even excrement and urine, and even overturned cars make the streets of Shibuya very terrible.

What about the group of otaku? For example, every year in Tokyo and other places held a large-scale animation exhibition, almost every time there are almost the same number of people to participate in, now the AKB handshake every time there are more than 100000 people flow, but after such an exhibition handshake, the whole venue is often surprisingly clean, some housemen or fans will even spontaneously clean up the site, others occasionally throw away the garbage, the quality of the two from the beginning Such a small matter can be clearly shown.

As for who is the waste after all.

There may be some young men squatting at home before they finish their primary school or even junior high school, but there will be more or less young men. If we want to average them, the average education level of the young men may be able to kill them.

With this kind of mood, he Yue really can't stand the bullying behavior of little gangsters.

Cunshan, sitting on the side, is very keen to find out he Yue's discomfort at this time. He Yue seems to want to stand up and help. Cunshan holds her tightly and doesn't let her stand out. In her opinion, they are girls. It's not their turn to do this kind of thing. What's more, it's just bullying in front of them. Even the exaggerated bullying on campus is much more severe than this Ben didn't have to help.

They are members of the AKB. This kind of thing is making a big noise. It's absolutely not good for them.

Bullying seems to last forever.

"Hey, would you like me to introduce you a girlfriend? How about this one? 120 kg, absolutely meat and egg level! "

"What's in your backpack? I've been talking to you for a long time. Are we friends? Since you are a friend, let's see what's in your bag! "

Several people savagely snatched the backpack behind the boy. Although the boy wanted to resist, he was pushed down on the seat by the other party. The green haired little gangster sat directly on him and pressed him not to get up.

He Yue can't see it anymore.

For other RB people, this kind of thing may be tolerated, but for her, the present situation is unacceptable.

Although Murayama is desperately trying not to attract attention, he Yue still shakes off the girl's hands and stands up.

She pressed Murayama's hands and went to the three gangsters.

The three people around the otaku didn't notice the approach of he Yue in the rear. He Yue walked over and pushed out on the shoulder of the Yellow haired little gangster.

She didn't have much strength. With this slap, Huang Mao fell back and didn't stop after hitting Hong Mao. They rolled together on the ground of Shinkansen.

"Hello! What are you doing? " Startled, green Mao stands up and comes to he Yue, only to find that although the person in front of him is a girl, he is much taller than him.

Well He Yue 168's height is very high in the girl group, even higher than some people in the boy group.

"Girl!? What are you doing! Want to fight? "

"Fight? Well, come on, stretch out your hand. I'm standing here. Do you dare to move me? " He Yue's voice was not big, but his serious expression made all three people cringe."Well How dare you hit us? " Green hair choked out a let he Yue can't help laughing out of the words.

"The three of you are facing me alone. It's good to ask me if I dare!"

"What are you going to do!? We're not in your way, are we? " Huang Mao stood up and asked.

"What am I doing?" He Yue disdained to see three people after the last look, suddenly turned his eyes to sitting there, the whole has been stunned curtilage.

"Is my little brother going to Osaka?"

Take Chat up?

Even though she is very tall, but her face is obviously in her teens. JK, a beautiful girl with a very good figure, is chatting up with the otaku?

What kind of light novel is this?!

The painting style of the whole carriage seems to have changed.

He Yue didn't seem to notice these, and once again turned his attention to the three little gangsters.

"Bring it!" He Yue stretched out his hand to Huang Mao.

Huang Mao opened his mouth, with a strange expression, handed over the backpack which had been opened by the otaku.

After he Yue took the backpack, she didn't look at it. She gave it to the Houseman who was still sitting there as if he had been frozen. At this time, her eyes still didn't leave the three little gangsters.

"When you get on the bus, please be honest and find a place to sit quietly. When you get there, you can get off the bus, OK? Don't make trouble. " She scolded like an adult.

And the three little gangsters seem to be really shocked by her. After whispering a promise, they actually find an empty seat to sit in.

This also let behind nervous to almost call the police, Murayama finally took a breath.

He Yue didn't seem to worry about the fact that she was in an absolute disadvantage. She even sat directly beside the otaku, as if she was really interested in him.