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Chapter 503 - 469: Tram Pretty Girl

Chapter 503: Chapter 469: Tram Pretty Girl

Jiang Xiao and the other five people sitting in these rows all passed their ticket stubs over.

Huh?

What’s going on here?

Jiang Xiao squinted his eyes, surprised to see that the ticket stubs pulled out by the surrounding passengers also bore bloodstains.

The bloodstains seemed fresh too, their red color exceptionally glaring under the light.

He quickly scanned the faces of those around him and noticed that their expressions remained unchanged by the bloodstains, as if it was a matter of course.

The old grandpa continued to snore loudly, the middle-aged man remained half-asleep, and the rural grandma was still cracking sunflower seeds, everything seeming so normal.

"Ticket inspection!" The conductor’s voice rang out again, breaking the eerie atmosphere in the carriage.

Jiang Xiao handed his ticket stub over, and the conductor took it as usual.

Her eyes didn’t even glance at the bloodstain extra, she just mechanically checked the information on the ticket stub, then verified it against each passenger.

The old grandpa’s ticket stub, the middle-aged man’s ticket stub, the rural grandma’s ticket stub... Every ticket stub taken by the conductor...

Every ticket stub carried blood stains, but the conductor’s face remained expressionless throughout.

"Hmm, alright, everything’s fine, was hoping to catch some ticket-evading brats, though."

She muttered to herself, then returned the ticket stubs to the passengers.

Jiang Xiao speculated that perhaps these passengers had acquired their ticket stubs through some violent means.

He remembered rule four mentioning brawls on the train.

Could it be that the reason passengers started fighting was that some were without tickets?

His thoughts were interrupted by a sudden jolt, as the train seemed to have entered a sharp turn.

Jiang Xiao gripped his seat tightly and felt the other passengers also tensely holding onto their seats.

The old grandpa sitting next to Jiang Xiao, who had somehow awakened, was now grinning from ear to ear with a mouth full of yellow teeth, staring continuously at Jiang Xiao.

This Old Bideng was probably not a good person...

"Fuck! You still dare sit here, kid? Come with me!"

The young man, who had momentarily circumvented Jiang Xiao due to the ticket inspection, hooked his head back over, threatening Jiang Xiao viciously to sort things out in the restroom.

Jiang Xiao: ....

"Sorry, although you look refined and cultured, unfortunately, I’m a man with very normal sexual orientation, plus didn’t your mom ever teach you? To handle your own matters by yourself."

What?

"Are you fucking saying I was raised without manners!" The young man yelled angrily.

"Ah no, no, no." Jiang Xiao waved his hands repeatedly, sincerely saying, "I mean, if you’re a bottom, you could perhaps resolve your private matters with your own fingers, and if you’re a top... you could use your whole hand to settle your private matters, why seek my help?"

Shit!

"Get your ass over here!"

As the young man chattered angrily, a group of five security personnel in uniforms began patrolling the carriage.

The man had to suppress his rage and return to his seat.

The purpose of the security was to be called upon by the chosen ones during fights, unexpected that they would also patrol independently.

....

At this point, the other chosen were looking quite restless.

Unlike Jiang Xiao, who possessed almost invincible physical qualities and strength.

Jiang Xiao could afford to play it cool, adapting to changes steadfastly, confident in handling whatever came his way.

But the other chosen couldn’t manage it like he could!

"I can’t just sit here and wait to die."

A cherry blossom girl with a high ponytail suddenly spoke up. Although her voice was soft, it was exceptionally clear in the silent train car.

"The rules of this Kaidan are not meant to protect us, but to constantly test and challenge our limits."

"I don’t know what the requirements are to clear the game, but if we keep passively waiting, we’ll just get worn down by the rules one after another."

The girl frowned, constantly replaying in her mind which path might be the "correct way."

"So, I need to take the initiative, find the general direction of this Kaidan, or at least, find some ways to protect myself."

The cherry blossom girl’s words immediately sparked a heated discussion in the live stream.

"Good, good, good, it’s been a long time since we’ve seen a Chosen One with brains in Sakura."

"I also think we should start moving, at least we should start looking for the remaining rules, right?"

"Heh, did you forget rule three? You can’t just leave your seat or else someone else might take it!"

"Uh, that’s true, but... if there’s no seat, standing shouldn’t be a problem, right?"

Everyone: .....

If you put it that way, it actually makes sense.

Not to mention, from the perspective within the live stream, many passengers no longer had seats and had to stand.

"Yes! The rule does say that if you leave your seat it might be taken by someone else, but it never mentioned that it would definitely be risky?!"

"So, leaving the seat is definitely the right idea!"

"Hahaha, our big cherry blossom girl must have thought of this!"

While the live stream was buzzing with discussion, Sanyou Youcai from the cherry blossom girls had already stood up from her seat.

Her sudden rise didn’t draw anyone’s attention.

"Excuse me, I need to use the restroom."

Sanyou Youcai nudged the heavy-set uncle sleeping soundly beside her.

The uncle, who initially wanted to snap at being woken up, opened his eyes only to see a young and vibrant beauty, and his anger subsided instantly.

"Hello, could you please let me through? I need to use the restroom?"

Sanyou Youcai didn’t know what the situation was, so she tried to appear as harmless and friendly as possible.

"Why bother? You can just pee right here in my mouth, thanks."

Perhaps still groggy from sleep, the uncle blurted out.

"Ah?"

Sanyou Youcai’s pretty face instantly blushed crimson.

"No, no, no, I mean, you might not find the restroom, and I can escort you there."

"No, that’s fine, I can manage by myself, thank you."

Sanyou Youcai’s face turned beet red as she trotted away from her original spot.

Yo~shi~

As she ran with her head down, her slender, straight legs adorned with white high-top lace stockings attracted the gazes of many uncles and otaku.

Even some drowsy old men brightened up, inwardly sighing, "Nice legs!"

A few men, as if struck by a sudden realization, exchanged glances and gave each other a knowing look.

They then began to follow the path taken by Sanyou Youcai.

At that moment,

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