Only I Follow the Law: An Unorthodox Tokyo Cultivation Routine

After parting ways with Kujou Kitsuneha, life returned to its usual routine at school.

All day long, Han Chuanyou was looking for an opportunity to make his move.

However, that guy was always well-behaved and rarely alone, so he couldn't find an opportunity.

Just as school was about to end and Han Chuanyou was about to follow the man and kill him on his way home, the paper puppet stopped moving.

Han Chuan You was a little puzzled. What was that guy doing? He wasn't moving at all.

Based on the direction the paper puppet faintly points from, is it a stadium?

It's fine if we don't move; it'll give us a chance to see if we can make a move directly.

He told Yagyu Tsurune that he would be going to the club later and went straight to the restroom.

After locking the cubicle door, he sank into the ground and disappeared towards the gymnasium.

at this time.

The man slipped into the gymnasium before get out of class ended.

He walked briskly, his face filled with an irrepressible joy and anticipation.

In the past few days, he has figured out the layout of the building, when no one is around, where the surveillance cameras have blind spots, and where people can hide.

The stadium is the training ground for the cheerleading team.

The group of girls in short skirts and high ponytails made his heart race with every jump and kick.

To him, young girls were an incomparably beautiful species.

She has a youthful and beautiful figure, radiating healthy vitality and a unique girlish charm that makes people want to explore her more closely.

He hid behind a locker in the corner of the locker room, waiting patiently.

If you're lucky, you might even be able to get one or two pieces of a young girl's underwear.

However, now is not the time. The risk of alerting the enemy is too great. He finally found this new job and cannot expose himself so soon.

His past experience told him that these things couldn't be rushed.

Observe first, then test the waters, and finally take action.

He has his own method, starting with girls who are introverted and not good at socializing.

Once you've identified your target, use your position as a teacher to create opportunities for time alone with them and gradually build trust.

When the time is right, take the opportunity to secretly take some unique photos, and then reveal your true colors.

This trick is very useful.

He used this method to succeed in his previous school.

The girl with glasses initially resisted, but he had something on her—a photo he had secretly taken of her while she was changing clothes in the locker room.

He later used those photos to blackmail the girl into coming to the school's equipment room to find him after school.

He prepared blindfolds, straps, and several special toys that day, waiting for his prey to walk right into his trap.

Instead of a young girl, two police officers in uniform appeared.

Fortunately, his family had strong connections; a single phone call from his family and their acquaintances there quickly smoothed things over for him.

The case was ruled a misunderstanding, and he was dismissed from the school for personal reasons without any criminal record. The toys he bought online were returned as personal belongings.

As for that girl, she naturally transferred schools later. Her parents moved with her, and before leaving, they posted a long article online accusing the school of inaction.

The post was deleted shortly after it was published, and their account disappeared completely along with it.

It had no effect on him at all.

Thinking of this, a mocking smile appeared on the man's lips. Ordinary people don't even have the right to struggle in the face of such privileges.

The thought that the girl he had finally won over had run away made him feel incredibly unlucky.

However, since it's not feasible to use amusing methods to toy with the young girl, it's only right to make that family disappear from this world.

Before seeing them off, he also enjoyed himself a bit, so it wasn't too bad.

Recalling the moment when the two were under the influence of drugs, their minds clouded and their bodies at his mercy, the man revealed a disgusting smile.

My thoughts returned to normal.

After leaving his previous school, he heard that the students at Qingchuan were of good quality, so he used his connections to get a job there.

As expected, Qingchuan, as a prestigious private school, had students who were mostly from wealthy and influential families. Nourished by money, their appearance, the straightness of their teeth, and their temperament were all quite good.

He always scoffed at the trend that considered crookedness cute, simply because people couldn't afford braces, which led to this distorted aesthetic.

Although it might attract the attention of some unusual families, it also added a bit of excitement to his life.

As long as he is a little careful and doesn't mess with the wrong people, such as the young ladies of those families, he can stay in this school peacefully.

Girls from other families, even if they suffer losses, can't really cause any trouble.

In Tokyo, few forces can rival his family's influence.

The bell rang, and the man held his breath.

The sound of hurried footsteps and the cheerful laughter of girls grew closer and closer as they walked down the corridor.

He peered through the gap in the locker, his eyes fixed expectantly on the locker door.

I can already picture what will happen later.

The girls chatted and laughed as they unbuttoned their school uniforms, revealing their smooth necks and shoulders.

The school skirts were taken off, folded, and put into the lockers, and then there was more...

Revealing vibrant and beautiful bodies.

They would change their clothes here without any suspicion, and I would hide not far behind them.

As long as he doesn't make a sound or cause any disturbance, no one will notice him.

The man's breathing grew heavier. He took out his phone, the kind without flash or sound, and pointed it in that direction.

Today is his third day at the company, and everything is going perfectly according to plan.

His gaze slowly swept over a row of lockers along the wall, each number corresponding to a different girl.

In the past few days, he has quietly memorized the names and classes of several of them.

That first-year student with pigtails has cute little tiger teeth when she smiles.

The second-year student with the headband had exceptionally long legs; every time he kicked, he could raise them to a height that was impossible to look away from.

And that taciturn librarian, it turns out, was also a member of the cheerleading team, coming to practice every day after school...

He wasn't greedy; he was just observing and satisfying his voyeuristic desires.

As for the future... the man licked his lips, revealing an extremely lewd look in his eyes.

That depends on who's unlucky.

The footsteps grew closer, and the doorknob was turned.

His heart was in his throat, not from nervousness, but from excitement at the sight of the girl's body about to be revealed before him.

The girls entered in single file, laughing and joking, their youthful and energetic figures swaying in the locker room.

The man's pupils dilated slightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.

But at that moment...

A cold hand reached out from the wall behind him and silently pressed down on his shoulder.

He turned around abruptly.

A hideous Asura mask slowly emerged from the concrete wall, and the eyes behind the mask staring at him were icy cold.

He was about to cry out in surprise when he felt the solid ground beneath him turn into a mud pit.

He felt as if he had fallen into a swamp and was instantly pulled down.

Han Chuan You wondered why this guy had been standing there motionless; it turned out he had such a disgusting purpose.

Schools are not places for scum like him to do such things, especially since he is a teacher; he is the worst of the worst.

He pondered how to fabricate this scumbag.