I am the savior, do you have any objection?

"Haha, I forgot that you need bait to find a murderer!"

Suddenly a voice sounded from behind him, and Shinji Matou was horrified to see that the mustache man who had just left appeared behind him, picked him up and flew into the sky.

Chapter 58: Brother will take you to be a superhero!

Tokyo, Shinjuku Ward.

In an era when some areas are still not suitable for going out at night, Ikebukuro is as prosperous as the truly wealthy areas of Shinagawa and Minato.

Neon lights are flashing because there has not yet been a strong crackdown on the local custom industry, which has been driven to some rural tourist areas.

The prostitutes standing in a row on the street are like Pokémon trainers waiting on the road to championship. Often, they only need an eye contact to reveal their prices, making it impossible for those office workers after get off work to escape the fate of a battle.

The guides who are responsible for pimping are all dressed like mature people in society, and they specifically start conversations with those guys who look shy.

Although there have been recent rumors of a serial killer roaming around here and many people missing, everyone's enthusiasm has not diminished at all.

At this moment, in a corner of the street, a young man with a mustache on his face was walking with a little kid with kelp hair.

Kerry looked at the Showa-style night scene and couldn't help but smile happily.

Once upon a time, he also thought about escaping from the repetitive daily life, standing on the rooftop, looking at the bustling night scene and feeling the night breeze, or strolling on the street and looking at the busy crowd in solitude.

Thinking of this, Kerry shook his head repeatedly.

"It's bad. I really need to take some medicine next time I go back. I'm afraid my mental illness will get better if I don't suffer from it."

When he heard him speak, the little boy beside him trembled all over.

"Then... that Uncle Xi... Brother, where are you taking me?"

The young Shinji Matou was not as extreme as he later became. It would be more accurate to say that he was originally a talented person. He became bad-tempered just because he longed to be a magician but had no talent for magic and was inferior to his adopted sister in every way.

And in the end, he took the initiative to rap Sakura and was brutally killed, but it was only because Matou Zouken needed to turn Sakura's hope into despair and used some tricks.

Because he was beaten badly every time he called this man "uncle" before, Xiao Shenji is now very careful with his words.

Kerry didn't answer his question, but rubbed his head gently.

"Brother is going to make you a superhero!"

Shinji was somewhat delighted to hear that. Kids of his age somewhat yearn for those anonymous heroes.

"Really? Bro, how can I be a hero?"

Kerry smiled.

"Wait a minute, you'll wander around the streets by yourself and lure out the perverted copper-smelting murderer. I'll kill him then."

Shinji, who was originally somewhat happy, was shocked and shook his head repeatedly: "Brother, can I change my way to be a hero?"

"Haha, of course. I heard that your parents are also famous entrepreneurs in Fuyuki. I can ambush them in the alley after get off work and let you be Batman."

As Kerry was having a heartwarming conversation with the kid, the two of them turned a corner and entered an alley.

But it seems that this alley is already full in advance.

Three boys and one girl, four boys and girls in junior high school uniforms, were beating up a tent.

"Hey! Useless loser, let go! People like you will only make Neon rice more expensive!"

One of the boys was kicking and pulling something at the same time.

At this time, Kerry used his X-ray vision to see clearly that there was a middle-aged man with a beard in the tent. He was holding several banknotes tightly in his hand, and the boy was holding the other end of the banknote and trying to snatch it.

A bowl of instant noodles was knocked over near the tent, with the food inside scattered all over the floor. There were also several empty beer bottles around it.

This scene aroused Kerry's curiosity, and he touched Shinji's head next to him.

"What's going on?"

Shinji glanced over there and spoke with a look of disdain.

"It should be those social purifiers. Since the housing market crashed a few years ago, a lot of homeless people have appeared. Some people on the Internet have been promoting that they are the shame of Japanese society and that they are parasites that need to be purged. It's nothing more than those civil servants themselves are unwilling to pay to solve the problem of homelessness, so they use this excuse to incite some little devils to solve it."

Kerry looked at Shinji with some surprise. After all, Shinji was just an elementary school student at the moment, much younger than the little brat he mentioned. And it could be said that he was worthy of being a little brat who could be considered a three-star gift for a hacker, and now he was surfing the Internet intensively.

"So, those junior high school students are the so-called social purifiers?" Kerry asked curiously.

"No, they probably just heard that there's no cost to getting pocket money from homeless people. Some junior high school students in our area also do this. Even if they're caught by the police, they won't be in any trouble since they're under 14, but the money they robbed is theirs," Shinji explained.

Kerry suddenly realized that this was a few years after the economic bubble burst. Although there were many bankrupt people at that time, most of the bankrupt people and unemployed social animals still chose to live on, which inevitably led to a surge in the number of homeless people.

So considering the mainstream trend in Japanese culture that shows no mercy to the weak, it is not surprising that this phenomenon occurs. (True story)

"This is my food money for the next few days! You little brats!"

The middle-aged man on the ground was still cursing, but his body full of various diseases was no match for the little kids who were just beginning to grow up. He was soon beaten up again. In the end, he couldn't even keep the money in his hand, and even his tent was broken.

The kids finished beating each other and turned around to see Shinji and Keri.

The boy who was the leader among the little kids seemed a little panicked at first, but when he saw that there were only two people, he immediately relaxed and stood up with the tone of a little adult.

"Hey! What are you looking at here?"

In fact, it is somewhat contrary to everyone's perception. No matter inside or outside, when people reach the age of junior high school, there are many kids who claim to be hanging out in society, but in fact they are just hanging out with some high school students and claim to be gangsters.

Of course, some of them will really be recruited into the gang as younger brothers in the future, guarding bars or doing some debt collection business. After all, these days the underworld values ​​people with no criminal records.

Looking at the little ghost who was yelling at him, Kerry didn't care. Instead, Shinji shook his head with disdain.

But it seemed that the disdainful expression of this elementary school student, who was younger than themselves, hurt the self-esteem of those who claimed to be the cleaners of society.

The three male kids surrounded Kerry, blocked his way, and acted as if they were going to hit him but they never did. Instead, they seemed to be caressing Kerry from a distance.

"Little brat, don't think we'll be afraid of you just because you brought an adult with you, huh? This little mustache guy looks familiar, never mind! Why don't you ask who we're hanging out with!"

This is a common method used by the extremes, using constant verbal provocations and empty caressing to make the other party take the first move, so that they can counterattack normally. I don't know where these little brats learned this from.

Looking at these people, Kerry smiled mysteriously.

"Shinji, it looks like someone can take your place as a superhero!"

Chapter 59 Uncle will teach you how to be Batman

Shinji, who was a little nervous because of Kerry's previous behavior, was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Okay, okay, let them be superheroes!"

Seeing that Kerry and Shinji completely ignored them to communicate.

The junior high school student who took the lead felt very embarrassed and stepped forward to push Kerry.

Then, there was no push.

Then they were greeted by Kerry's gaze.

...

Three minutes later...several children's parents were wandering the streets.

"Where are those little bastards? Why haven't they come home for so long after school?"

"Once we find them, we must educate them strictly."

Then they soon heard screams from the streets and alleys.

"Ouch!"

A mother quickly sensed something was wrong.

"Wait, that voice sounds a bit like Kenta!"

As they were talking, several parents walked anxiously towards the alley.

After walking a few steps into the alley, the parents were surprised to see a horrifying scene.

The baby sons of three of them were tied up with ropes by their hands and feet and hung on a steel pipe on the roadside. A man with his back to them was watching, and a primary school student was holding a flashing electric object against one of their children.

"Ouch!"

As lightning flashed, tears and screams were heard simultaneously.

The two people nearby who had not been electrocuted begged for mercy.

"Uncle! We were wrong! We really won't beat up homeless people anymore! Woo woo woo!"

"Please! Big brother! Please don't shock me!"

Hearing their screams, Shinji stopped holding the stun gun and looked back at Kerry.

Kerry continued to shake his head and spoke with a serious expression.

"Shinji, don't stop. I'm using lightning to shock their roots, so that they can awaken their wisdom and become as good at thinking with their lower body as I am!"

Next to the two of them, the little girl, who had already turned pale from fright, saw the people at the alley entrance.

She struggled to stand up, rushed towards those people and threw herself into her father's arms.

"Wuwuwu! Dad, we! We just beat up a homeless guy and asked him for some money, and this...this uncle wanted to electrocute us! Wuwuwu! I'm so scared!"

After hearing the little girl's crying, several family members immediately understood what was going on.

Although they all blamed their children for their mischief, several people immediately stood up and blocked the door for their children, and some even went up and pushed Kerry.

Of course it didn’t move forward.

When the children saw their parents coming, they all started to perform their face-changing skills.

"Mom, Mom! It hurts so much! Beat this pervert to death!"

"Weren't you very arrogant just now? Now kneel down and apologize."

Kerry looked at the children, scratched his head in confusion, and complained to the system in his heart.

"Are these middle school students the stepping stones for some urban cool novel? They change their attitudes so quickly."

At this moment, a woman in the crowd stood up with an angry look on her face, spitting as she spoke.

"You bastard! How dare you touch our Kenta?! He just beat up a few social scums. With people like this, the land prices around us will drop!

Our Kenta is only 13 years old! Even if he kills someone, he can still go to school and it’s not against the law! You are beating a minor, do you know that? ! "

Kerry thought about it, and it seemed that the juvenile law used in Japan was still a very old version. It was relatively lenient towards minors. Children under the age of 14 were T0 among T0, and their severity was even higher than that of the mentally ill. The mentally ill would have their frontal lobes removed if they committed too many crimes.

When Kerry thought of this, his face turned pale.

"No, I won't allow anyone in this world to be stronger than me!"

Kerry finally turned around, allowing everyone present to see his attire clearly.

The adults were initially shocked by Kerry’s German military uniform, but soon they all thought he was cosplaying.

"Do you think you can get away with pretending to be Hiller by wearing some clothes? Apologize to my son! And pay the money! Otherwise we will send you to jail!"

The little brats behind started yelling and cursing, even though there were very few words in Neon that could directly insult people.

"You bastard! You beast! You were so rampant just now, why are you silent now?"

Looking at the five or six adults blocking his way and the three smug little kids, the smile on Kerry's face grew wider.

"What are you laughing at? Believe it or not..."

One of the men picked up a brick and walked up to teach Kerry a lesson.

Then, the parents and children who had just been outputting crazily were stunned.

There was a smile on Kerry's face and red beams flashed in his eyes.

Two holes appeared on the body of the woman who had just been producing output. Then Kerry turned his head slightly, and all the children's parents with horrified faces fell to the ground.

But Kerry was kind-hearted after all, and he was not killed even though he was stabbed with several holes.

"Weird! Monster!"

The tied-up child saw all his family members fall to the ground. He was so horrified that he was about to become an orphan that even his pants became wet.

The parents on the ground also wailed and screamed in fear.

The little girl who came to the entrance of the alley at the beginning wanted to run, but was quickly caught.

"Hehe, your child does have the ability to resist killing and can go to school. Fortunately, I only deal physical damage!"

Seeing the whole family lying on the ground in a neat row, Kerry walked forward amid the horrified eyes of the children.

"If you don't want to live in an orphanage, you have to do uncle a favor~"

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