Japanese Terrorist: What? I'll fight Hellstar!

Amamiya Rin touched the ground with her toes, slightly lowered her waist, and lightly dissipated the impact, standing firmly.

Turning my head, I saw a fair-skinned young man passing by, who looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing an ordinary shirt and trousers.

He was also thrown off balance by the reaction force, and then, without thinking, he knelt down on the paving stones of the sidewalk.

"Red bean paste, private Marseille!!! I wasn't watching where I was going! I bumped into you, I'm so sorry!"

He braced himself on the ground with both hands, his forehead touching the earth, his voice filled with exaggerated fear, his posture excessively humble.

The loud voice also attracted the attention of passersby. People subconsciously looked over, and the focus of their gazes made Yu Gonglin frown slightly.

He wasn't used to being worshipped like this, especially when he was in Tomie's body, because Kawakami Tomie's charm always made other people's emotions go to extremes.

"It's alright, please get up."

Yu Gonglin spoke in a cold yet pleasant voice, not wanting to cause any further trouble, and was about to bypass the man.

The man looked up at the sound, his gaze falling on Kawakami Tomie's face. He froze, a look of amazement flashing in his eyes.

"So beautiful! You are so beautiful! I have never seen anyone as beautiful as you! Your hair is like the finest black silk, your eyes are more captivating than jewels, and your skin is as flawless as white jade. My God! You must be a goddess descended to earth!"

The man stared intently at Kawakami Tomie's face, praising her in an unusually exaggerated tone.

Amamiya Rin felt a surge of annoyance.

It's that same reaction again; Tomie's looks are absolutely irresistible to men.

However, he had no interest in such empty flattery, and he didn't want to be bothered by men.

Amamiya Rin quickly walked past the man and headed towards the intersection along the sidewalk.

"Please wait!"

Upon seeing this, the man hurriedly got up from the ground and jogged after her, praising Kawakami Tomie's appearance incessantly.

"Please forgive my intrusion, but your beauty has overwhelmed me! I have never seen a woman as beautiful as you, and there is probably no other woman in the world as beautiful as you. Your very existence is the most beautiful gift to this world..."

Amamiya Rin frowned.

He knew how charming Tomie was, but few people could become this obsessed after just one meeting.

I need to be prepared to wear a mask at all times.

Amamiya Rin couldn't help but speed up, trying to shake off the man behind her.

However, Tomie Kawakami was just a weak woman, and even with the help of breathing techniques, she would not increase her strength unless she was in a state of extreme weakness.

"Can you please stop bothering me?"

Although not very willing, Amamiya Rin decided to take advantage of Kawakami Tomie's charm.

A slightly loud voice rang out on the street, carrying obvious displeasure.

Before he finished speaking, the gazes cast from all directions became more intense, and even more numerous.

Men passing by on the street, seeing such a beautiful woman being harassed by men, and who were just looking for an opportunity to strike up a conversation, immediately gathered around.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Show some respect to women. Didn't you hear her tell you to stop bothering them?"

"Want to become a stalker? Get lost!"

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Five or six men stepped between Amamiya Rin and the young man, blocking the young man and righteously rebuking him.

The young man was stopped by several people and had to halt. He plastered an exaggerated expression of apology on his face, bowing repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I meant no offense, I was just too impressed by this young lady's beauty..."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Amamiya Rin quickly left.

As the young man watched Yu Gonglin's figure recede into the distance, he became somewhat impatient and wanted to chase after him, but how could those men possibly let him succeed?

"Still trying to stalk us, huh!"

"Miss, please go ahead. Don't worry, we'll stop this guy's criminal behavior!"

"You bastard, don't you respect us at all?"

"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! Please forgive me!"

The sounds of constant apologies and reproachful words from passersby came from behind. Yu Gonglin didn't stop for a moment. He walked for about a hundred meters before glancing back.

Once they made sure no one was following, they slowed down.

"Seriously, even if I'm the only one who can resist Tomie's charm, it's not enough."

Amamiya Rin murmured to herself and sighed softly.

As noon approached, Amamiya Rin finally arrived at J's publishing house, the office building of a certain academy.

"Hello, I'd like to contact the editor in charge of cartoonist J. I'd like to inquire about his work, 'Pressure Fitness'."

The receptionist was a young woman, and Tomie's charm was of no use; she simply smiled in a perfunctory manner.

The receptionist glanced at him, asked no questions, and simply pushed the registration book over.

"Please register your name, contact information, and reason for visiting."

Following the procedure, Amamiya Rin quickly found a young woman wearing a necklace in the editing area on the third floor. Her name tag read "N-yama Editing Department," and she was the editor in charge of manga artist J, the incarnation of Junji Ito in the manga.

Perhaps this young woman, like the manga artist J, is a projection of the narrative structure, and her true self is Junji Ito's editor in the real world.

"Generally speaking, the locations where authors conduct their research are considered private information, and we don't disclose them casually. This is mainly because we are worried that readers might go directly to these locations, disrupting the normal operation of the research sites and potentially affecting future collaborations with the authors."

Upon learning of Amamiya Rin's purpose, Ms. N-yama showed a troubled expression.

"Gyms should be considered commercial public places. Since they are open to the public, there shouldn't be so many taboos, right? Besides, I don't think many people other than me would come knocking on my door because of the nonsense in this comic."

Amamiya Rin said calmly.

So-called pressure training should normally involve strapping straps to the arms and legs to restrict blood flow for training and to achieve efficient exercise. However, Junji Ito's pressure training involves throwing people into a pressure cooker. Isn't that obviously fake?

Only Amamiya Rin, who read this comic in his previous life, would take it seriously.

"Hmm, let me ask Teacher J first."

Ms. N hesitated for a moment, then picked up her phone and sent a text message.

After waiting for two minutes, Ms. N received a response. She glanced at the reply and said to Amamiya Rin, "Teacher J was very happy to hear that a reader had contacted the publisher about his manga. He said that the gym is located in XX Town, X Ward, and its name is 'Drink Sports Club'."

Amamiya Rin memorized the address, stood up and thanked him, "Thank you very much, and please thank Teacher J for me as well."

Ms. N also stood up and politely said, "You're welcome. Please continue to support Teacher J in the future."

"must!"

Amamiya Rin nodded.

Although he was somewhat disappointed not to see Junji Ito's incarnation, after obtaining the information, he didn't delay any longer and immediately left the publishing house to go to [Drink Sports Club].