Only I Follow the Law: An Unorthodox Tokyo Cultivation Routine

Chapter 94 Anti-bullying, Miss Kujou is here to protect you!

Bullying —

It can be considered a classic segment on school campuses in island nations.

School bullying is very frequent in island nations, even more so than in South Korea.

The targets of bullying are not limited by family background; even the emperor's daughters and sons are not exempt.

At the same time, in this strange social environment, the targets of bullying are also quite peculiar. Unlike in many countries, those with excellent grades and from wealthy families are more likely to be bullied.

In the eyes of others, you are too outstanding, or you are too dazzling in other aspects, which makes you seem out of place.

The most obvious characteristic is isolation. They don't cause you any physical harm, they don't interact with you, and you can't cause any trouble even if you are bullied.

Han Chuan You never expected this to happen to Anna.

Anna was subjected to passive-aggressive treatment because she led the way in defying the authority of the clique in the class.

Fortunately, it was discovered early, otherwise, given Anna's personality, she might have kept it bottled up inside.

"So what are you planning to do?"

Although Yagyu Tsurune was very angry, the other party hadn't done anything particularly malicious to Anna, so she was caught in this dilemma: "I plan to talk to her homeroom teacher first."

Han Chuanyou shook his head: "Your method won't work. To deal with those who bully the weak and fear the strong, you have to use stronger methods to make them feel fear."

"So what do you want to do?"

Han Chuanyou kept everyone in suspense, a slight smile playing on his lips: "Just wait and see, my method cures all diseases."

He stood up, downed the rest of his drink in one gulp, flicked his wrist, and the empty bottle traced an arc before landing precisely in the opening of a nearby trash can.

"Hey student! No playing basketball with bottles!"

A stern voice rang out from the side, and a campus disciplinary committee member wearing an armband and square-framed glasses walked over quickly, his expression extremely rigid.

Han Chuanyou turned her head, her spiritual energy enveloping the girl, and smiled slightly at her: "I'm sorry, is it really not allowed? I'll be more careful next time."

The disciplinary committee member's words stuck in his throat.

She has always been averse to men, strictly adhered to the rules, and never showed leniency in dealing with violations.

But for some reason, the boy in front of her suddenly became incredibly charming. His smiling eyes made her heart skip a beat, making her want to forgive him immediately.

Did I go too far just now?

Her cheeks flushed red at a visible speed, and her voice softened involuntarily: "Well—it's not that it's impossible, it's just that throwing bottles is dangerous and could easily hit someone—don't do it next time."

"Received, thank you for your guidance, I will pay attention."

The disciplinary committee member lowered his head, blushed, and ran away.

Han Chuanyou smiled with satisfaction, and gradually formed an idea.

A cold, piercing gaze came from beside her. Yagyu Genne crossed her arms and looked at him expressionlessly: "You really never forget to flirt with girls, no matter what."

"There's nothing I can do," Han Chuanyou said helplessly. "Who can blame me for having such a strong personal charm? I'm going to use my charm to win over those guys later."

His shamelessness naturally earned him another cute little eye roll from the minister.

"Yes, that's the look in your eyes, even more disdainful."

A blush crept onto Yagyu Genon's cheeks as she said, embarrassed and annoyed, "You'd better stop!"

After parting ways with the arrogant minister, there was still some time before class started.

Hanchuan Yu arrived outside Anna's classroom.

The girl in the second row by the window, who was looking out the window with her chin in her hand, saw Han Chuanyou and her face showed a little surprise: "Senior, what brings you here?"

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Han Chuanyou leaned against the windowsill and said with a smile, "Have a good chat with your friends."

He walked around into the classroom, came to the girl's side, and then looked around the whole class. The handsome boy's sudden arrival attracted the attention of many people.

Han Chuan Yu gently patted the girl's shoulder, his voice gentle: "Anna, tell me, who exactly is the bullying group, and point out the ringleader."

The girl met the boy's convincing gaze, but her actions contradicted her own intentions. She pointed to a girl with long brown hair sitting diagonally behind her, putting on makeup in front of a mirror.

"Great, leave it to me. You just need to keep an eye on things from the side."

After giving her instructions, Han Chuanyou rubbed her head and then looked at the girl. Her exquisite makeup still couldn't hide her sharp and mean face.

He walked up to the girl's desk and slammed his hand on it, saying, "You, stand up."

The girl was startled, her eyeliner smudged, and she looked up, annoyed: "Who are you? What do you want with me?"

The classroom fell silent instantly; everyone with eyes could tell that this excessively handsome boy had come with ill intentions.

"So you're the one who led the isolation of Anna?"

Kiyohara Fumi paused, her eyes sweeping over the boy's handsome face as she tried to guess his identity.

Is he Anna Yagyu's boyfriend? A flicker of jealousy crossed her mind, and the thought of taking the boy away from her arose.

Kiyohara Fumi gave a slightly affected and insincere smile: "Are you Anna's friend? It's all a misunderstanding, we're good friends, handsome. Want to exchange contact information?"

"Who misunderstood you?"

With a "snap".

The crisp sound of the slap was particularly jarring in the quiet classroom.

Kiyohara Fumi covered her face, her eyes filled with disbelief.

I got beaten up?

Every school has its share of delinquents, and Kiyohara Fumi is one of them.

She enjoyed being the leader of the group, bullying classmates, stealing other people's boyfriends, and making others eavesdrop on her in bed—she was happy to do anything that could demonstrate her status. Before entering higher education, she was already a well-known leader in her original school, and after enrolling, she quickly built her own group.

Among the freshmen, Kiyohara Fumi was confident that no one would dare to mess with her, but she was actually slapped in the face in public, which was an extreme insult.

Han Chuanyou looked at her coldly.

In his dictionary, there is no such word as "cherishing beauty". We are all human, why should I cherish you?

Seeing their leader being beaten, the rest of the group gradually became restless and gathered around.

One of the burly boys was particularly furious: "You dare hit a rich girl! You're asking for it!"

Shimada Shin had always harbored a secret crush on Kiyohara Fumi, and seeing her being beaten filled him with jealousy and anger.

This person clearly had ill intentions. Fumi had given him such a nice look earlier, which made him feel even more jealous. As a newly promoted key player in the soccer team, he was very confident in his fighting skills.

If I knock this guy out with one punch, I'll definitely show my masculinity in front of Fu Mei, make her look at me in a new light, and maybe she'll even accept my advances.

Han Chuanyou glanced at him.

Seriously—a warm-hearted guy lining up behind a dog.

He dodged to the side and punched him in the stomach.

"Ugh—"

The force of the blow made Shimada Shin wonder if he had hit the jackpot. He clutched his stomach, bent over, his legs gave way, and he collapsed to his knees, retching uncontrollably. The hero instantly turned into a coward.

At that moment, Shimada Shin just wanted to lie on the ground, ignoring everyone else.

Han Chuan You looked at the terrified Kiyohara Fumi and said coldly, "Didn't you hear me say 'Get up'?"

Kiyohara Fumi subconsciously stood up.

Han Chuanyou pulled over her chair, sat down unhurriedly, and crossed his legs. The others, seeing this, were terrified by his strength and moved aside, trying to slip away while he wasn't looking.

"You were allowed to leave?"

Han Chuanyou exuded a faint spiritual power. He activated his Bewitching Mind technique, enveloping the group in his spiritual energy and making them dare not disobey his orders.

At this moment, in their eyes, the boy's words were an inviolable imperial edict.

Han Chuanyou waved his hand casually: "Slap yourself in the face. I'll stop when I say you can stop."

Kiyohara Fumi remained silent for a moment, then suddenly raised her hand and slapped herself hard across the face with a loud "smack," the crisp sound particularly jarring in the quiet classroom.

The others followed suit, and the sound of slapping rose and fell, each slap louder than the last.

Han Chuanyou crossed his legs and watched this scene expressionlessly.

Some people had their mouths split open, with traces of blood seeping out, yet they still dared not stop.

After a while, seeing that class was about to start, Han Chuanyou raised his hand, his mental energy enveloping the group, making them feel extreme pressure and fear: "You all remember this, from now on, Anna and the others' words are law. If I find out you're still doing this, you'd better consider the consequences."

"yes----"

Their faces were swollen like pig heads, looking extremely comical. When they saw Han Chuanyou looking over, they nodded repeatedly, not daring to resist in the slightest.

After confirming that everyone was convinced, Han Chuanyou stood up.

Finish work.

Force is the best way to solve problems. Although violence is not encouraged, it is undeniably effective.

The classroom was quiet at that moment, the students were so shocked by what they saw that they didn't regain their usual atmosphere for a long time.

What kind of incredible person is this? He's absolutely domineering. The delinquents in the class act like little chicks in front of him.

Hanchuan Yu came to Yagyu Anna's side, his expression softening again: "It's alright, it's nothing."

Anna Yagyu nodded blankly, looking somewhat naive.

"Then you should focus on your class. I'm leaving."

Han Chuanyou smiled and, before leaving, looked around. The students he had looked at all looked away.

After Han Chuan You left.

"What exactly happened?"

Shimada Shin covered his swollen face, still shaken. He didn't know why he had been so afraid of him. Thinking about what had just happened, he couldn't help but shudder.

He never wants to experience that again.

"Useless stuff!"

When had Kiyohara Fumi ever suffered such humiliation? She kicked him hard, then looked at Yagyu Anna, who was still in shock, her eyes filled with apprehension.

The feeling of helplessness I just felt was still vivid, as was the aura that emanated at the end. Just thinking about it made my legs go weak, and the fabric under my skirt was almost soaked with fear.

Let's not mess with her anymore.

Anna Yagyu was still reeling from what she had just witnessed when Natsumi Kawamoto, who sat in front of her, turned around, equally stunned.

"Anna—uh, who was that person just now? Your boyfriend?"

Anna Yagyu blushed slightly and waved her hand to explain, "She's my sister's friend, Natsumi. You can rest assured now; Kiyohara and the others shouldn't bully you anymore."

"Thank you----"

Kawakami Natsumi's shoulders relaxed. Thinking about what she had gone through recently, her eyes reddened. She was filled with gratitude for the girl in front of her who dared to speak up for her, and she didn't know what to say.

Anna Yagyu smiled sweetly: "We're friends."

Would my senior really go to such lengths for me? Won't he get into trouble?

The girl looked worried.

Around noon.

Although Kiyohara Fumi's fear of Hanakawa Yu was ingrained in her bones and she dared not tell the teacher, the teacher could not possibly ignore those faces swollen like pig heads.

After learning what had happened, Han Chuanyou was called to the homeroom teacher's office after class.

He walked down the corridor and sighed softly.

It might feel good to teach someone a lesson, but the consequences are...

If Meiyue knew about this, she would probably punish him severely. He didn't want Meiyue to worry, and he didn't want her to come all the way to school to apologize for something like this.

So, I've decided on you.

Miss Kujo, come to my rescue at once!

Han Chuan You followed behind the homeroom teacher, took out his phone, and opened the chat window with the black cat avatar of Kujou Kitsune.

[Kanakawa Yu: Kujo-kun, your chosen future boyfriend is about to be expelled! Come to the counselor's office to save the day!]

The message was replied to almost instantly.

Nine Fox Feathers replied with a question mark.

I'll be right there.

Han Chuanyou stared at those words, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curve into a smile.

As expected, Miss Kujou truly loves me.

Han Chuanyou's favorability towards her increased by another point.

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