Chapter 70: Help
"Hey, didn't you hear you?"
"It's rude for you not to reply, you know?!"
"Why don't you run away and be an otaku when you're young!?"
The unscrupulous voices of the yellow-haired people echoed in the carriage.
He Yue was very uncomfortable listening to the voices of several people.
In his previous life, he was a normal and ordinary sound fan, but in his opinion, people's aesthetics on many issues such as otaku are very strange.
Like the situation in front of him, he is obviously a garbage gangster, but he is qualified to laugh at otaku.
Of course, there are very bad things in the otaku group, but the gangsters are not a good group, look at a person, whether it is the appearance of the gangsters or the appearance of the otaku, it should not be the standard for evaluating a person, his inside, his actual behavior is, right?
It's okay to like anime, like idols, and even lick the screen, and use anime idols as the object of late-night fantasies, because it's just for your hobbies and desires, and it doesn't affect anyone else.
What a thug like the one in front of him is the object of hatred and disgust, which is very unpleasant.
Ironically, when it comes to making a choice, public opinion tends to favor the latter.
The reason is that He Yue feels that otaku groups are not good at communicating with others, and the main reason is that gangsters are often more emotionally exposed.
Only a few people like He Yue have no prejudice against the otaku group, and even in his opinion, otaku are much more qualified than such gangsters.
To give an inappropriate example, the Halloween parade that has gradually become popular in RB in recent years, every year on the day of Halloween, hundreds of thousands of cosplay guys will gather on streets such as Shibuya, Tokyo, and 99% of such groups are cash-charged, gangsters and the like, and they completely released themselves that night, when Halloween passed on the night, garbage and even feces and urine everywhere, and even overturned cars made the streets of Shibuya very scary.
For example, the large-scale animation exhibitions held in Tokyo and other places every year, almost every time there are about the same number of people participating, and the current AKB handshake will also have a population flow of more than 100,000 people every time, but after such an exhibition handshake, the whole venue is often surprisingly clean, and some otaku or fans will even spontaneously clean up the garbage occasionally thrown away by others on the scene, and the quality of the two can be clearly shown from such small things.
As for the question of who is the waste in the end.
There may be some elementary school or even junior high school squatting at home in the otaku group, but the situation of the gangsters will only be more and not less, if you really want to average, the average education of the otaku group may be able to kill the gangsters.
With such emotions, He Yue really can't get used to the behavior of gangsters bullying otaku.
Murayama, who was sitting on the side, was very keenly aware of He Yue's unhappiness at this time, seeing that He Yue seemed to want to stand up and help, Murayama pulled her tightly and didn't let her stand out, in her opinion, they were girls, and it was not their turn to do this kind of thing anyway, not to mention that at most it was just bullying in front of them, and even exaggerated school bullying was much more powerful than this, so there was no need to help.
They're AKB members, and it's definitely not good for them to make a big deal out of this kind of thing.
The bullying seems to go on and on.
"Hey, do you want me to introduce a girlfriend to you, how about a look at this?120 kilograms, absolutely meat and egg level!"
"What do you have in your backpack? We've been talking to you for so long, we're friends, aren't we?
Several people savagely snatched the backpack behind the boy's back, and although the boy wanted to resist, he was finally pushed down on the seat by the other party, and the green-haired gangster sat directly on his body, pressing him and unable to get up.
He Yue finally couldn't stand it anymore.
For other RB people, this kind of thing may be over, but for her, the situation in front of her is unacceptable to her.
Although Murayama was desperately trying to pull her in a way that was as unnoticeable as possible, He Yue still shook off the girl's hands and stood up.
She pressed Murayama's hands and walked over to the three thugs.
The three people who were surrounding the otaku didn't notice He Yue's approach behind them, only to see He Yue walk over and push him out on the shoulders of the yellow-haired gangster.
She didn't spare much strength, this slap pushed the yellow hair to fall backwards, and after hitting the red hair, there was still no intention of stopping, and the two of them rolled directly on the ground of the Shinkansen.
"Hey, what are you doing!?" The startled green hair stood up and came to He Yue's side, only to find that although the person in front of him was a girl, he was much taller than him.
Well...... He Yue's height of 168 is very high in the girl group, and even overwhelms some people in the boy group.
"Girl!?What are you doing!Do you want to fight!?"
"Fight, okay, come, stretch out your hand, I'm standing here, do you dare to touch me?" He Yue's voice was not loud, but his serious expression made the three of them can't help but cringe.
"That'...... Then you dare to hit us!?" Green Hair held back a sentence that made He Yue couldn't help but laugh.
"The three of you face me alone, and you're embarrassed to ask me if I dare!?"
"So what are you going to do!?We didn't get in your way!?" asked Huang Mao as he stood up.
"What am I doing!?" He Yue looked at the three of them with disdain for the last time, and then suddenly turned his gaze to the otaku who was sitting there and was already stunned.
"Is my little brother going to Osaka?"
Join together...... Accosted?
A tall person, but looking at the face is obviously a teenager, a beautiful girl with a very good figure JK beautiful girl, accosting an otaku?
What kind of light novel fantasy plot is this?!
The style of painting seems to have changed throughout the carriage.
He Yue didn't seem to notice this, and once again turned his gaze to the three thugs.
"Bring it!" He Yue stretched out his hand to Huang Mao.
Huang Mao opened his mouth and handed over the backpack that had been pulled apart by the otaku in his hand with a strange expression.
He Yue took the backpack and didn't look at it, and stuffed it directly to the otaku who was still sitting there as if frozen, and at this time her eyes still did not leave the three little gangsters.
"When you get in the car, you can honestly find me a place to sit and be quiet, and get off the bus when you get there, you know? She reprimanded like an adult.
And the three gangsters seemed to be really shocked by her, and after whispering a word, the three of them really found an empty seat and sat over.
This also made Murayama, who was so nervous that he almost called the police, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
And He Yue, who didn't seem to be worried at all about the absolute weakness of her numbers, actually sat directly next to the otaku, as if she was really interested in him.