"Please, don't do that!"
The bespectacled man dropped to his knees.
"Um, sorry. I really don't want to make a big deal out of this..." the blonde girl said from the side.
"You people..." Sogo Doma looked at the blonde girl with deep disappointment. "It's because people like you let things slide that boys, when their blood gets pumping, dare to challenge the law! Miss, don't think you're doing him a favor. You're actually encouraging his perverted tendencies..."
"This really is a misunderstanding! I'll delete the photos right now, okay?" the bespectacled man said, on the verge of tears. What did he mean, encouraging his perverted tendencies? He wasn't a...
"Kid, what if I stab you and then throw away the knife? Would that be okay?" Sogo shot back.
The bespectacled man: "..."
The blonde girl: "..."
How the hell was that the same thing?
"Miss, you're in luck today. You've run into me, Sogo Doma, an agent of justice. Don't worry, you don't need to get involved. With these photos, I can brand this guy a pervert so thoroughly that everyone will know about it! Now, I'll take him to the police station!" Sogo said, sounding like he was doing her a favor, as he basked in the credit for doing a good deed.
The blonde girl: "..."
W-wait. What did he mean, take him straight to the police station?
The bespectacled man, however, froze. Then, in disbelief, he said, "Sogo Doma!?"
"Hm?" Sogo turned around in puzzlement. Why did he sound like he knew him? "Do you know me?"
He searched through his memories and confirmed they'd never met.
"I-I'm sorry. I-I never thought I'd meet you under these circumstances, or that you'd see me at my worst..." When the bespectacled man saw Sogo acknowledge him, he started