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The sound is obscene, metallic, deafening. Half the carriage gasps. Heads whip around. A businessman drops his phone. A schoolgirl shrieks.

Mizuki bought a tiny voice recorder. She also bought a portable mini vacuum-packed air horn (the kind used for bear deterrence). And she enlisted one ally: Haru, a childhood friend who now works as a transit cop but agreed to look the other way until the last second. payback touchinv a crowded train mizuki i upd

The train lurches. Bodies shift. She feels it: knuckles pressing against her right hip, then sliding lower. The sound is obscene, metallic, deafening

Mizuki froze. Her breath caught. The train hummed. A baby cried two meters away. No one saw. The hand vanished into the crowd like a ghost. A businessman drops his phone

She waits. Not one second too early. The hand flattens, then begins to creep toward her inner thigh.