Eiri: He Carried Off My Mom!

"Nonsense, even Jackie Chan needs a ladder."

"He's practically a superman."

By the time everyone realized what was happening, Fushimi Makoto had already landed safely with the child in his arms.

He casually handed the child to a kind-hearted older woman, waved goodbye, and went on his run.

"Please wait a moment," the older woman behind us called out.

However, Fushimi Makoto all and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Once Fushimi Makoto had run far away, the bewildered crowd left behind finally came to their senses.

"Was that Fushimi just now?"

The two students in uniform looked bewildered, each holding up their phones. They had clearly been drawn by the commotion and had taken pictures.

"It's Fushimi, no doubt. I've never talked to him, but I'll never forget his face. After all, in terms of handsomeness, he's only slightly less handsome than me."

"Will you die if you don't brag?"

The two students watched the live video on their phones and soon became excited.

With this video, they had something to brag about at school.

Young people always like to share.

Meanwhile, Fushimi Makoto was completely unaware of this.

Even if he knew someone was filming, he wouldn't care.

Anyway, it'll be "refreshed" tomorrow.

He hadn't forgotten his reason for starting the Time Loop —to relax.

He definitely won't go to school today, and he believes Yukino won't either.

He made up a random excuse to ask for leave and spent the whole morning exercising.

As it was nearing the end of the school day, he changed his clothes and went out.

He knew which area had the most delinquents.

They also knew where bad students often extorted money.

Fushimi Makoto, familiar with the area, arrived at a relatively quiet street. He patiently waited there for over half an hour and, sure enough, saw two middle school students being stopped by delinquents.

There were four delinquent teenagers in total. They had dyed their hair and dressed rather extravagantly, resembling the energetic young men dancing in short videos.

Fushimi Makoto walked over with a bottle of mineral water. As he approached the group, two middle school students frantically pulled out their wallets.

He reached out and grabbed a red-haired youth by the collar, pulled him back slightly, and the man cried out as he was thrown away.

With a loud "thud," everyone instinctively turned around and saw Fushimi Makoto grab the wrist of the middle school student who was about to take out his money. "Put the money back."

The two middle school students were stunned.

"Hey, this doesn't seem to be your business, does it?" The energetic young man next to him also realized what was going on and was about to get angry when his companion grabbed his clothes.

"Don't make a move yet. I know this guy. His name is Fushimi Makoto, and he's a judo master!"

"A judo master?"

The young man who was about to make a move was also stunned for a moment.

He glanced at his companion, who had been thrown out by Fushimi Makoto and could no longer stand up, and hesitated.

"You don't need to pay attention to those news reports, just take action." Fushimi Makoto revealed a harmless smile.

Can you just do it?

Hearing Fushimi Makoto's calm words, the young man who had initially intended to make a move became even more hesitant to act rashly.

This guy is definitely a judo master!

He wants us to make the first move so that he can retaliate in a just manner.

How despicable.

The three young men reached an agreement, and immediately, feeling guilty, threw down the words "You just wait," before helping their companion up and slipping away.

It was because of their helping hand that they realized the condition of their companion who had been thrown out seemed quite serious.

"I think I've broken a bone," the other person said weakly, looking dejected.

Everyone was startled and even more grateful that they hadn't made a move.

Fushimi Makoto watched them flee and shook his head with considerable regret.

He also wanted to use his Time Loop to beat up the bad guys and relax.

He never expected his fame to be so great, so great that it would scare the group away.

However, the red-haired youth he had just thrown out was seriously injured, because he hadn't really held back his power.

The police will probably be here soon.

Fushimi Makoto, recalling his previous experience playing a live-action GTA game, remained completely calm.

If it doesn't work out, we can always try again.

"Big brother!"

At that moment, the two middle school students shouted in unison, their eyes shining as they stared at Fushimi Makoto.

Before Fushimi Makoto, they bowed in unison. "Big Brother, we want to follow you. This is our friend's allowance for this month!"

"Join me?" Fushimi Makoto looked at their worshipful expressions and the wallets they handed him.

He thought for a moment, then reached into his wallet and took out all the banknotes, throwing the wallet back. "Given that you've developed such a wrong idea, I've decided to confiscate your allowance as punishment for today. Remember to study hard from now on and don't even think about becoming a hoodlum!"

Fushimi Makoto just left like that.

The two middle school students were dumbfounded.

They stared at their empty banknotes and almost burst into tears.

That's so despicable!

They take your money and don't do anything!

Chapter 222 Eriri Spencer Sawamura: He carried my mom away! (Bonus Chapter 1)

Fushimi Makoto had come to relax with some thugs, and since the group had run away, he continued to wander around the area looking for an opportunity.

He didn't encounter any more thugs extorting students after that. Instead, he saw two young men with tattooed arms smoking in a very immoral way by the roadside.

Fushimi Makoto stared at them for a few seconds, then made up his mind.

He walked up to the two tattooed young men and asked politely, "Excuse me, have you two ever been in a fight? If so, how often do you fight?"

"Huh? What do you want?" The two men's attitude was very unfriendly.

Fushimi Makoto remained friendly. "I'm a blogger who specializes in making videos of various social experiments. Recently, I came up with a topic: spending a day with delinquents and seeing how you spend your day."

Upon hearing this, the two young men smiled and said, "Do you have money? If not, forget it."

"Hello, yes, I do." Fushimi Makoto pulled out a coin. "One hundred yen for you to teach me how to fight."

"You bastard, are you making fun of us?" One of them grabbed Fushimi Makoto by the collar and threatened angrily, "You'd better hand over some more money now, or I'll beat you up like I did those students yesterday."

The man next to him, cigarette dangling from his lips, sneered, "You've come to the right person this time. We not only fight all the time, but we've never lost."

As he spoke, he raised his arm, deliberately showing off the tattoos on his arm.

Fushimi Makoto's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled slightly, "That's perfect, I'm here to have you teach me how to fight."

"You bastard, can't you understand human language? Do you want me to beat you up?"

"If you don't teach me how to fight, then I'll have no choice but to fight you."

"???"

Fushimi Makoto's words undoubtedly enraged the two thugs.

As they threw their punches, Fushimi Makoto fulfilled his promise, "If you don't teach me, I'll beat you up."

Because it was within Time Loop, Fushimi Makoto didn't hold back much. The two thugs, who were extremely arrogant one second, were lying on the ground howling in pain the next.

One arm was broken, and one shinbone was fractured.

As the two writhed in pain, their faces contorted with terror.

Only they themselves know how ruthless Fushimi Makoto was just now.

At a speed of six punches per second, they couldn't even defend or dodge, let alone fight back.

In particular, Fushimi Makoto's nonchalant attitude made them wonder if six punches per second was not Fushimi Makoto's limit, but rather the limit their bodies could withstand.

"That feels better."

Fushimi Makoto felt relaxed and went home satisfied.

That evening, the police indeed found his home.

As expected Fushimi Makoto out of the window, starting a real-life GTA game, and incidentally got the police officers to exercise with him.

The scene of him and the police racing against time on the street was quickly captured on camera, and for a time, the short video section of the city was full of Fushimi Makoto as the protagonist.

Yukino had already suspected that Fushimi Makoto might be up to something, and she kept picking up her phone to search for news.

Unsurprisingly, she soon came across the video of Fushimi Makoto and the police raid.

"I knew it..."

Yukino sighed.

Watching Fushimi Makoto calmly run away in the video, she couldn't help but wonder: Was this guy somehow dragging the police along for a run?

Although this speculation is absurd, judging from Fushimi Makoto's expression in the video, it might actually be a possibility.

Just then, Utaha sent her a message: [Look at this video, Fushimi didn't come to school today, instead he went to rescue someone.]

Save lives?

Yukino quickly clicked on it.

The video shows Fushimi Makoto climbing over a wall to save a child in the morning.

His movements, from leaping into the air to nimbly climbing onto the balcony, were incredibly smooth.

Even action stars can't achieve such a smooth performance when filming movies.

After all, when celebrities film these kinds of scenes, they have to be suspended by wires, which inevitably affects their climbing movements.

Utaha sent another message: [Speaking of which, you didn't come to school today either. Did you two both take the day off?]

Yukino: [I'm not with him.]

After replying to the message, Yukino stared at the video, somewhat lost in thought.

With that jumping ability, and that agility and power, he definitely wasn't using his full strength at the swimming pool last time!

Yukino stood up.

She wasn't sure if Fushimi Makoto, who was currently on the run, would have time to find her, but she decided to go and find him anyway.

The chase between Fushimi Makoto and the police was quite a spectacle, with people filming it on almost every street.

Although the timing might not be entirely accurate, Yukino is clever; once she figures out the general route, she can take a taxi and intercept Fushimi Makoto ahead.

What should be done after intercepting it?

A rebellious thought unconsciously popped into Yukino's mind: Should she run away with him?

The next second, she dismissed the absurd idea.

"Let's find him first!"

Yukino changed her shoes, grabbed her phone, and hurried out the door.

Fushimi Makoto was unaware that Yukino was already tracking him.

He led a group of police officers for three whole blocks, and seeing that they were panting and almost collapsed to the ground, he considerately slowed down to wait for them to recover their strength.