Chapter 542 – Side Story IF. Misaligned Gears
Although she was very confused whether this could really happen, her reason and nature were guiding Miyuki to reality.
Mate-!
As she walked slowly down the street she had been in until yesterday, Miyuki slapped her own cheek very hard.
The conclusion has already been made. She returned to the past
I don’t think it’s a dream. If that were the case, the surrounding scene couldn’t be this realistic.
For some reason, I don’t know how she came back.
Maybe the future woman invented her time machine right before she died, and some kind of event happened and sent her past self, not herself from that era, back in time?
Thinking such an absurd thought, Miyuki quickened her pace and checked her cell phone again.
The date of her return was July 11th.
It was an unforgettable day when Matsuda saved her from her pervert.
Why did she come back to this time?
Miyuki decided not to analyze it.
Just think of it as fate. Matsuda and her are destined to be together once again and more perfectly.
She thought that Matsuda’s embrace was a gift from her God, allowing her to soothe her regretful feelings before going to bed.
Other than this, there are no other reasons worth thinking about.
Just because you think about it, you don’t get the answer.
‘I have to go and meet him quickly.’
It was late because I was messing around. I need to run a little.
Otherwise, you won’t be able to get on the same train as Matsuda.
Matsuda was a very bad student at this time.
At the time when she beat the molester’s face to the point where it was bloody, her fear aroused.
If she goes as usual today, Matsuda will find her pervert trying to touch her, and he will approach her with his scary face and swing his fist at her.
Of course, after that, he was really grateful to Matsuda for saving him, but he didn’t like using too much violence anyway.
Moreover, Matsuda suffered a serious injury to the point where her knuckles were torn, so she had to change her methods.
What should I do?
With that thought in mind, Miyuki ran to a nearby stop and boarded a bus that came at the right time.
‘That’s it…!’
If I do this, I think I will be able to get it right in time.
It’s your lucky day. It feels good already.
**
As I was spending time tiptoeing around right behind the sign below the platform, a train arrived with a loud noise not long after.
The door opened, and while waiting for people to get off, Miyuki got on the train and checked the compartment number.
It’s number 2218. I rode it exactly right.
I knew it thanks to the sign, but I felt relieved after checking it again.
All the seats on the train were full.
Since she had no intention of sitting down in the first place, Miyuki took a seat on his pillar without any regrets.
What if Matsuda doesn’t show up?
I was worried, but it turned out to be unfounded when I saw that the pillar was completely empty.
I was confident that he would ride in this compartment.
The same goes for a pervert, but he wouldn’t let such a bad person touch his body.
On this day, Miyuki knew very well what he was doing on the train.
So she took out her math book from her bag.
So the train passes two stops…
Miyuki lowered her head and pretended to read her book, quickly scanning her surroundings.
‘It’s here…!’
This was because she confirmed that Matsuda was on board.
Slightly tanned skin, raw… Hair giving off a fierce vibe…
The feeling is very new because she is the same Matsuda she used to know.
She’s still so tall that the subway handle touches her shoulder, but she feels like people around her are staring at her, so she’s starting to get grumpy again.
Miyuki was watching Matsuda’s every move with her mouth poking out,
“Sigh…!”
I swallowed her breath and brought back her neck, which I had unconsciously pulled out.
For some reason, it felt like our eyes met.
The distance was quite long, but I think I found myself all at once.
Did you feel the attention because you showed too much interest?
From now on, I really have to pretend not to know.
Push and pull… That’s right, we’re going to push and pull from now on.
With that determination in mind, Miyuki held back her head that kept rising and looked at a book that didn’t even reach her eyes.
Then,
Sigh.
He furrowed his eyebrows when he noticed an unpleasant expression sneakily approaching his side.
A terrible person is coming.
Basically, Miyuki was full of tolerance, but he had no desire to extend that tolerance to the person approaching him.
Even before he molested himself, he touched numerous people’s bodies and was caught several times, making him a criminal with a long criminal record.
It is impossible to release a person like this into society.
We must catch it unconditionally.
Miyuki, who confirmed that the pervert had approached a short distance away and that the stopped train had started again, quickly picked up her cell phone and sent a message to the national railway.
He is currently being molested by a pervert in the train number and compartment he is riding.
Even at this level, the national railway would have quickly mobilized in conjunction with the police.
A national railway station employee will immediately appear at the next stop.
You have to finish the work before then.
Since he doesn’t want the pervert touching his thighs, he should ask Matsuda for help before doing so.
‘Good…’
I can see the pervert’s hand slowly approaching.
It has to be done at this time.
After taking a few deep breaths, Miyuki raised one hand at the moment when the pervert, who smelled something musty, tried to touch her thigh.
Then she looked at Matsuda and raised her voice.
“Matsuda-kun!! Help me!!”
Everyone’s attention was focused on Miyuki’s voice, which rang loudly in the extremely quiet room.
Matsuda’s gaze was the same. He looked at Miyuki with his eyes wide and with a very embarrassed expression.
“Pervert!! It’s a pervert!! This person!”
When she slightly bent her wrist and pointed at the pervert next to her, the pervert was very embarrassed.
“Uh, huh…?”
Unable to confirm or deny, his stiff hand was about to touch Miyuki’s thigh.
The eyes of the people near Miyuki who saw this changed completely.
“What… Does it look real?”
“Catch! Everyone catch that guy! Report it to the police!”
A sense of justice creeps in from people who seem indifferent.
Eventually,
Kwaaak-!
“Keuuk!”
Someone rushed at the pervert and tackled him, causing the pervert’s body to fall backwards, turning the room into chaos.
“Tie my hands and feet! “I can’t move!”
“Fuck you! “I didn’t do anything!”
“I was going to molest anyone, but don’t act like a fool!”
“This is crazy… It’s real! “You guys are making a mistake!”
The inside of the compartment suddenly became noisy.
Miyuki’s face was strangely distorted as she looked down at the pervert who was screaming and being suppressed by people.
‘This isn’t it…’
It wasn’t that he felt sympathy for the pervert who hadn’t touched him yet, but rather that it was a shame that it wasn’t Matsuda who helped him.
When I looked at Matsuda while thanking the people around him, he was scratching one of his cheeks and looking embarrassed.
Since people had already subdued the pervert, there would have been nothing for him to do.
I should have planned the strategy a little more deeply and put it into action, but I made a mistake.
I acted too impulsively because of the excitement of returning to the past, the rush, and the excitement of seeing the old Matsuda.
Miyuki sighed several times and lamented his ignorance, biting his lower lip when he saw the station attendant and police officer in stylish uniform running in as soon as the train stopped, and the door opened.
“We were dispatched after receiving a tip that there was a pervert. The perpetrator…”
When the police saw the molester with his entire body tightly tied up by three generals, he grabbed the handcuffs.
It’s over. The first event was in vain.
It’s so disappointing. That’s stupid…
I’ll have to act a little more carefully from now on.
But will that work? Just looking at Matsuda makes her body feel hot and makes her want to rush to him right away.
“Are you okay?”
Miyuki, who had been suppressing the urge to hit himself on the head, came to his senses with a start at Matsuda’s question that was right in front of him.
“Huh…? Ah, yes… It’s okay. Thank you for your help.”
Miyuki greeted those around her and bowed to the station staff and police to express her gratitude, then looked up at Matsuda, who was looking embarrassed.
And then he grumbled softly.
“Why are you so late…?”
“… Me?”
Miyuki, seeing Matsuda’s dumbfounded eyes pointing at herself with his finger, closed her eyes tightly and opened them.
“Ah…”
It’s a disaster. Forgetting that Matsuda was not close to her now, she complained as usual.
She seems to be ruined. I sewed the first button too wrong.
Can’t we go back to the future?
Or maybe it would be okay to just turn back time for 10 minutes, but would that be too shameless towards the person who sent you back in time?
“I’m sorry… I was so surprised… Furthermore, I’m really sorry.”
In the end, Miyuki cried and had no choice but to apologize to Matsuda for suddenly criticizing her.
