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Chapter 53 Encountering a Perverted Stalker

He received an affirmative reply from Ryuji Kurosaki.

Ruka Sarashina's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted, and she breathed a long sigh of relief.

After lunch, she followed behind Ryuji Kurosaki and Saeko Busujima with peace of mind, strolling and playing in the bustling shopping mall.

After lunch, I went shopping with Ryuji Kurosaki and Saeko Busujima.

Try on clothes of various styles, enjoy the sweetness of ice cream, look forward to the mysterious little items in the gashapon machine, and cheer for Ryuji Kurosaki's every precise grab in front of the claw machine.

The girl's clear laughter and the boy's steady response mingled together.

Ruka Sarashina gradually forgot her troubles, her cheeks regained their radiance, and she walked side by side with Saeko Busujima, like a pair of dazzling sisters.

They chatted and laughed all the way.

However, this sense of ease and comfort was tinged with a burden for Ryuji Kurosaki.

Two strikingly different yet equally captivating young women stood on either side of him.

No matter where they went, they were like a star group under the spotlight, instantly becoming the focus of everyone's attention.

A barrage of intense gazes were fixed on Ryuji Kurosaki, their envy, jealousy, and disbelief almost tangible.

"Good heavens! What kind of divine configuration is this? Is this the template for a life of winning with women on both sides? Why can't I have such good fortune?!"

Passersby couldn't help but sigh in similar ways.

Looking again at Ryuji Kurosaki wearing glasses, he looks like a walking celebrity model.

Oh!

Turns out he's a damn handsome guy!

One by one, they began to understand their own lives and why they couldn't have two beautiful women by their side.

An invisible resentment permeated the air, eventually turning into helpless sighs, leaving only envy in the end.

Happy time is always short-lived.

Before we knew it, it was evening.

After taking Saeko Busujima home, Ryuji Kurosaki walked with Ruka Sarashina toward her apartment.

He promised to protect her safety and prevent her from being harassed by a perverted stalker.

Ruka Sarashina followed behind Ryuji Kurosaki, carrying a plush teddy bear that was almost as big as her.

Ryuji Kurosaki won this at arcade 13 and casually gave it to Ruka Sarashina.

Another similar teddy bear was given to Saeko Busujima.

After all, as a grown man, I'm not really into these kinds of plush toys.

Ruka Sarashina and Saeko Busujima seemed quite happy.

At that moment, Ruka Sarashina was holding a teddy bear, looking somewhat unable to move.

Seeing this, Ryuji Kurosaki asked, "Do you want me to help you carry it?"

I heard from Saeko Busujima that Ruka Sarashina has had a heart problem since childhood.

We've already walked quite a distance, plus we're carrying something this big.

Ryuji Kurosaki was still a little worried that Ruka Sarashina's heart wouldn't be able to handle it.

If something goes wrong, it will be troublesome to send them to the hospital.

Ruka Sarashina shook her head: "It's okay, I can manage on my own. Holding it gives me a sense of security."

She pressed the furry bear face against her own cheek.

"If you can't carry it anymore, just tell me. Don't worry about causing me trouble!"

"Ok!"

Ruka Sarashina looked up at Ryuji Kurosaki's sharply defined profile under the streetlight, a sweet, slightly shy smile spreading across her lips: "As expected... Saeko was absolutely right... Kurosaki-kun, you're so kind!"

"Gentle? Although Saeko did say that, I've never felt that I'm gentle at all."

Ryuji Kurosaki paused slightly, consciously reflecting on his past actions, which seemed to have nothing to do with 'gentleness'.

"That's probably because you don't know it yourself, Kurosaki-kun. You're really kind!"

Ruka Sarashina spoke with certainty and seriousness.

If Toshio Kamishima, who is currently lying in the hospital, heard these words, he would probably pull out his IV drip and jump up to curse.

"Kurosaki-kun, my apartment is just ahead!"

At that moment, Ruka Sarashina gestured with her eyes to the apartment not far ahead.

Two-story buildings, just like the typical apartments you see in TV shows or anime.

Ruka then hesitated for a moment before mustering her courage to invite, "You've gone to so much trouble for me today...would you like to come in and sit down? Have a drink of water and rest for a bit?"

"Shall we take a break?"

Just as Ryuji Kurosaki was about to speak, a piercing scream, as if his heart had been broken, suddenly shattered the tranquility of the night.

"Ah~~~"

Ryuji Kurosaki and Ruka Sarashina both looked in the direction of the sound.

Under the dim streetlights beside the apartment building entrance, a boy with a head of flamboyant blond hair stood.

Clutching a bunch of drooping red roses tightly in her hand, she stared wide-eyed at Ryuji Kurosaki and Ruka Sarashina, her face filled with disbelief, despair, and collapse.

His expression was as if he had witnessed the end of the world.

If the members of the Rampage Angels were here, they would definitely recognize the person's identity.

He is none other than Onizuka Eikichi, one of the Oni Baku duo.

At that moment, Ruka Sarashina's face instantly drained of color. Like a startled fawn, she abruptly hid behind Ryuji Kurosaki's broad back, her small hands tightly gripping his clothes, her voice trembling with fear: "It...it's him!"

"He's that perverted stalker, isn't he?"

Ryuji Kurosaki's voice instantly turned cold. He deftly removed his glasses from the bridge of his nose, casually stuffed them into his pocket, and his sharp gaze, like a drawn blade, locked firmly on the figure under the streetlight: "Ruka, go back to your apartment, lock the door, and leave this to me."

"Hmm! Kurosaki-kun, be careful!"

Hearing Kurosaki Ryuji's words, knowing that staying here would only cause trouble, Sarashina Ruka didn't hesitate at all. Hugging the huge teddy bear, she ran as fast as she could towards the apartment entrance.

At this moment, Onizuka Eikichi seemed to have all his strength drained away.

With a thud, she knelt heavily on the cold cement floor, the rose in her hand falling limply to the ground.

He hung his head, lost and dejected, muttering incoherent, painful words: "Why...why...why is Ruka Sarashina with this pretty boy...why..."

Ryuji Kurosaki strode closer with a steady, imposing gait: "Hey! You perverted stalker, listen up! Stay away from Ruka from now on, or else..."

He clenched his fist, his knuckles cracking crisply: "I wouldn't mind beating you until you can't take care of yourself, and then personally packing you up and sending you to the police station."

Ryuji Kurosaki couldn't understand what Eikichi Onizuka was doing. Why would a perverted stalker suddenly kneel down on the ground?

surrender?

Ryuji Kurosaki remained vigilant, approaching Eikichi Onizuka step by step, his eyes fixed on Onizuka's every move.

Because Eikichi Onizuka is very strong.

He was the strongest person that Kurosaki Ryuji met after arriving in Kamakura.

At least judging from the panel stats, it is definitely not weaker than itself!

We must be careful and vigilant.

"Damn it...I was wondering why Ruka was ignoring me, was it because of you, you pretty boy?"

Onizuka Eikichi suddenly looked up and asked.

"Huh? Who are you calling a gigolo?"

Ryuji Kurosaki frowned.

"No, I need to find Ruka Sarashina and get to the bottom of this!"

Onizuka Eikichi suddenly got up from the ground, preparing to walk around Kurosaki Ryuji and head towards the apartment.

"Stay away from Ruka, you perverted stalker."

Ryuji Kurosaki grabbed Eikichi Onizuka by the collar, feeling that he couldn't communicate with the guy in front of him.

It seems that beating someone up is a more efficient way to communicate.

"Huh? Who are you calling a perverted stalker? You pretty boy, get the hell out of my way!"

With a roar, Onizuka Eikichi's right fist shot out like a cannonball, tearing through the air with a whistling sound, and struck Kurosaki Ryuji's face with astonishing speed.

The power and speed of this punch far exceed that of an ordinary delinquent; if it hits an ordinary person, they would definitely lose consciousness instantly.

However, Ryuji Kurosaki has already raised his fighting skills to S-rank and gained a lot of practical experience.

The trajectory of Onizuka Eikichi's punch was crystal clear to him.

He calmly took a half-step back, and the ferocious fist narrowly grazed his nose, stirring up a few strands of hair.

"cut!"

When his first punch missed, Onizuka Eikichi's eyes burned with even more ferocity. He stomped forward with his left foot and followed up with a second punch that was even more powerful, aimed straight at Kurosaki Ryuji's left rib.

Ryuji Kurosaki retreated again, his movements graceful and precise, avoiding the heavy blow.

"It's not over yet!"

After the second punch, Onizuka Eikichi roared, "Third punch... fourth punch... fifth punch!"

It crashed down on Ryuji Kurosaki like a violent storm.

Ryuji Kurosaki retreated repeatedly, looking somewhat disheveled.

But Onizuka Eikichi's fist didn't even touch him.

"Damn it! Is all you can do is hide like a rat? If so, then get out of my way!"

Eikichi Onizuka, already furious, became even angrier when he realized that all his punches hadn't landed a single hit on Ryuji Kurosaki.

Just at this moment.

Ryuji Kurosaki moved, advancing instead of retreating, instantly cutting into the opening where Eikichi Onizuka was throwing a punch.

next second.

Onizuka Eikichi's eyes bulged, he clutched his abdomen with both hands, and staggered back several steps.

Kurosaki Ryuji slowly withdrew his punch.

The moment of contact.

Ryuji Kurosaki's fist landed hard on Eikichi Onizuka's stomach.

Compared to the pain in his stomach, Onizuka Eikichi's expression as he looked at Kurosaki Ryuji was more one of surprise and confusion.

He didn't understand why his fists couldn't hit Ryuji Kurosaki.

It's as if he already knows where you're going to hit as soon as you throw a punch, allowing you to easily dodge it.

"Forget it! Who cares why! Just beat him to a pulp!"

Onizuka Eikichi shook his head, banishing his distracting thoughts. He took a deep breath, suppressing the sharp pain in his abdomen, and his eyes blazed with fierce fighting spirit once more. He roared and pounced on Kurosaki Ryuji again.

He believed that as long as his punches were fast and powerful enough, he would eventually hit this slippery pretty boy in front of him!

Facing Onizuka Eikichi charging again, Kurosaki Ryuji remained calm, neither flinching nor dodging.

Just as Onizuka Eikichi's enormous fist, carrying a strong gust of wind, was about to strike his face.

Snapped!

A crisp and loud impact suddenly rang out.

Onizuka Eikichi's forward momentum suddenly stopped, his eyes widening in disbelief.

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