Japan, Tokyo area.

The white cat got up from the hotel bed, looked at the time, and pushed the woman away.

After washing and bathing, and putting down a stack of money, the white cat calmly went out.

The White Cat is a burly-looking, resolute and positive figure, and he is somewhat well-known in Overseer circles.

It's just that people who know him don't know that white cats have their own hobbies.

It just so happens that this hobby is more perverted.

He would squeeze into the morning, noon and evening rush hour trains in the Tokyo metropolitan area every day, silently feel the physical impact of strangers, and then lay his hands on men.

Yes, the white cat is bisexual.

In other words, it was originally a gender of men and women.

But since he became a supervisor and joined the special class, he himself does not know how to regulate the pressure, and when the psychiatrist wants him to cooperate with the combing, he is silent and uncooperative.

As a result, his heart gradually began to distort, his psychological quality was not good, and under great pressure, he began to seek other kinds of stimulation.

So far, this hobby has been going on for half a year.

During this time, he was reported by a number of humiliated men. At first, the white cat was embarrassed when he was caught.

As a supervisor of the special section, he has a lot of power, and he can come out in less than a few minutes after entering the Metropolitan Police Department every time.

When the special class learned about this situation, there was no way, and even helped hide it.

It can't be helped, it's just harassment, not murder. The target of harassment is still a man, and I really don't know how to deal with it.

And the white cat is just up and down, seeking excitement, and never doing anything aggressive.

Special classes can only turn a blind eye.

But recently, the white cat will not be caught, and the special class thinks that the other party has changed his ways.

Don't you know, the white cat has just woken up, and he can now use his spiritual power to make the humiliated male unable to move, speak, and enjoy that indescribable feeling.

The white cat soon arrived at the tram stop, and he walked around looking for a candidate.

For appearance, he still has requirements.

He likes to find some feminine little men to start with. Although he likes to men on the train, he has never slept with men.

It's just a hobby, and in his heart he's still a monitor of gender, men and women.

Coming to the tram stop, the white cat glanced at it.

Today's east-west line is another day of overcrowding. However, this line has always been the most crowded route in the Tokyo area.

The white cat quickly looked for today's goal, and it seems that today is a lucky day. Thinking about it, he smiled a special smile.

When he came to the stopped tram and looked at the overcrowded carriage in front of him, he smiled with satisfaction.

Today, the congestion level has reached more than 200%.

With a congestion of more than 200%, the body will tilt when the train shakes. But because I can't move because I can't move, I can't move my arms, so the white cat can do whatever it wants.

This is the assessment of the crowd in his mind.

No way, old perverted idiot.

I followed the target on the train and was pushed in by the attendant. The white cat looked calm, his body was as slippery as a loach, and he went directly behind the target.

When the train started moving, the white cat went into action.

The spiritual power opened, immobilizing the man with his back to him, and then he began to get started.

At the same time, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his spiritual vision was opened, focusing on the complex expression of the man in front of him.

The white cat began his early morning enjoyment of life.

However, what he didn't know was that at the very front of the tram, there was a fog that shrouded the tracks.

In other words, in the midst of all the tracks in Tokyo, there is a fog that covers the tracks. It's white and cloudy, and the visibility is extremely low.

The tram driver in black uniform was stunned when he saw this scene. However, his eyesight was okay, so he looked at it and knew that it was just ordinary fog.

But the weather forecast, it doesn't seem to say that there is fog today, right?

As the tram cut through the fog and smashed it away, the tram driver heard a loud whistle.

Accompanied by the sound of horns, there is also the sound of bells and clicks.

Several sounds intertwined, giving the tram driver an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

That's right...

Isn't this the kind of whistle after the steam train started when I watched an old movie yesterday?

Thinking of this, the tram driver shook his head and smiled bitterly, it seems that he has watched too many movies and has auditory hallucinations.

It's just that what the tram driver doesn't know is that while passing through the fog, some people on the tram disappear.

While the fog is knocked away, the white cat is closing its eyes and enjoying the strange feeling of the train shaking.

The next moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

There was a clicking sound in my ears, which was both familiar and unfamiliar, and why was the whispering and noise around me gone?

When he opened his eyes suddenly, he couldn't help but be startled.

How do you lie on the ground? He immediately got up and observed.

He found that the sardine-like crowd next to him had disappeared. Instead, there were several people lying on the ground, both men and women.

In the whole carriage, there are only so many people left? Realizing this, the white cat suddenly thought of something, and his face immediately turned pale.

Got weird? That's bad luck, isn't it?

Although other overseers often say that don't go to crowded places, it's easy to encounter weirdness.

But the white cat doesn't take it seriously at all, in his opinion, if you're unlucky, you'll encounter weirdness everywhere.

Now the white cat regrets not listening to the advice of the other monitors, but he didn't expect to really let him encounter weirdness on the train.

So how did you get caught up in the weird rules?

Common...

Yes, the common denominator.

Wake them up, ask them, and you'll know what they're all about.

In this way, you can guess why you are stuck in the weird rules of killing.

The white cat, whose mind had calmed down, stared at the people on the ground, but did not wake up.

There is a lot of information that can be consulted in the special section, and every surviving investigation by the Inspector will be recorded.

Usually when there is nothing to do, the Overseer will check it out.

So although he has only investigated one weirdness, he has seen countless weird materials and heard about them, and he can be regarded as experienced.

When there is no danger, observe the surroundings instead of waking up the people on the ground.

The devil knows if the earth is a human or a ghost, or if it is a strange change.

The white cat takes root under its feet and does not move.

At this time, he realized that the place he was staying in seemed to be on a train.

It's just that there is a black mist outside the window, and these fogs float and surge. The deep black envelopes the scenery outside the window, and you can't see a single bit.

In addition, the walls of the entire carriage are rusty, and the original coffee-colored walls have deep and scattered marks.

These marks penetrate deep into the walls of the car and scrape them open, revealing a reddish paint.

The scarlet colors were scattered on the floor, walls, and ceiling of the train.

The white cat's nose moved slightly, and what entered his nose was a smell of blood mixed with burning, and this choking smell made him frown.

Just as he was carefully observing, he heard an 'hmm' sound. The voice in the silent carriage startled him.

His eyes followed the sound, and it turned out to be a few people lying on the ground, who woke up.

Although the white cat's gaze is ruthless, there is a deep fear and fear in the depths of the eyes.

He had a bad premonition.

The first to wake up was an office worker in a suit, clutching his briefcase tightly as if there was something important in it.