5 Times a Day

**Chapter 76**

But her ass wasn’t the only thing I noticed. She was also wearing a look of surprise, but it was more than that.

Her entire body shook when she saw me, and the pink hue she was giving off worsened because everything around me was now covered in dense pink.

In the enticing atmosphere, one of the men approached me and inquired in an intimidating manner, “What?”

I felt like I had a joke coming.

“You look like I’ve seen you somewhere,” I replied.

“Oh yeah, where?” the man asked.

“With the rest of your brothers and sisters back on the farm. You were chowing on the grass back then, weren’t you?” I asked with the most innocent smile. Yeah, not a good joke, but seeing the build of this guy, it was appropriate.

“Oh? You think you’re funny, huh?” The man asked as he pulled a gun out. Suddenly, the situation appeared to have taken a serious turn, and the teacher now held the boy even more firmly behind her.

But I simply smiled and replied, “No, I think I’m hilarious. That’s just one of my many charms.”

“Oh yeah?” He asked as he pointed the gun at my head, very closely, and asked, “How about now?”

“Still amusing,” I replied.

Before anyone could comprehend the situation, I stepped in instead of stepping back. My left hand clamped down on his wrist, twisting it outward so the muzzle jerked away from my skull. My right hand ripped the gun free in the same motion.

Crack!

“Ahhh!!!”

The man collapsed to his knees and screamed in agony, but I held onto his hand. I kept the pressure on until the crackling stopped and his screams broke into broken gasps. His fingers went slack. The gun was mine.

I pointed it at the other two, who didn’t look like they had guns, and said, “This can go two ways. You take your friend and go, or I put you on the ground next to him.”

But there was no fear in the eyes of the men. At least the fear of the gun was nowhere to be seen. Just to be sure, I checked the magazine only to find it empty.

“Seriously?” I inquired as I observed them preparing to flank me as they spread to both sides. “You call yourselves gangsters, yet you don’t have a loaded gun?”

None of them replied. They charged at me from both sides.

I stayed put until they were committed. Then I stepped into the man on my left instead of waiting for him. My fist met his jaw with a sound that cracked through the air. Bone shifted. Teeth left his mouth before his body understood it was falling.

The second man was already too close. I pivoted and drove my heel into his knee, then followed through into his chest. He folded and hit the ground hard.

One of them had a terribly misaligned jaw, and his teeth were falling out of his mouth. Both of them were down in one strike each.

I was more focused on myself though. That reason was simple. I couldn’t even tell if I had hit something.

I flexed my fingers once more to notice if anything was different about me, but there wasn’t anything different. It was still me, so why didn’t I feel anything when I hit them that way?

Now that there was a crowd, I stopped thinking and took out my cell. The police showed up a few minutes after I called them. The detective in front of me was new to me.

He asked me to come to the station with him after noticing my size and the size of the men on the ground, but I flatly refused.

“This will go a lot more easily if you were just to come with us. You’re not facing any charges as of yet, but you could,” the detective said.

I smiled, approached him, and suggested, “Why don’t you remove the obvious thugs who even possess a gun, and we can forget about this incident?”

“I’m afraid I can’t do that,” the cop replied.

“Then we’re gonna have a problem on our hands,” I replied. His expression suddenly turned threatening at my reply, and he stepped up. “Oh, yeah? I wonder how?”

I simply remained silent but stepped back. If I were too close, he could easily claim I tried to put my hands on him and arrest me on those grounds. But if he were the one to come forward in the presence of so many witnesses, the situation would be quite different.

Once more, nothing was said until his phone rang and he picked it up. After he finished the call, he turned to face me and said, “Come to the station tomorrow for your statement.”

I simply nodded and let him pass me by. But the phone call just now intrigued me a bit. ‘The drop is happening tonight at the usual place.’

Even though I didn’t know where this usual spot was, I had to find it right away.

But I wasn’t here for this episode; I was here for something else. In the world of pink, I looked at the source of it, who was talking to a cop. She looked at me as well; she had a neutral expression, but her lust was growing stronger once more.

That begged a question. Was the pink lust specifically for me? It was incomprehensible that Sara was letting it out in large quantities the next day while exhibiting no symptoms the day before. The same was the case with Sasha and Aunt Elise.

I might have to look into this properly.

After the circus had disbanded and the drama had concluded, I approached the teacher, who was also observing me approach her. It was subtle, but I could see her tensing up as I approached her.

“Hello.” I greeted her with a smile.

“Hello.” She greeted back with no apparent emotion in her voice.

“Mind telling me what that was all about?” I asked.

“...” She looked at me for a while before she said, “There’s a cafe nearby. Let’s chat over some coffee. I could use a shot right now.”

I nodded and began to follow her. Her ass swayed from left to right in that skirt. It wasn’t a tight skirt, but it was sure tight covering that ass.

We arrived at her car, and she got into the driver's seat, leaving the passenger seat for me. In her car, it took us about ten minutes to arrive at the cafe. We entered and took an empty table in the corner. She ordered two espressos, saying only, “The usual.”

I didn’t know what her preference was, but I was sure it wouldn’t be too strong. While our order was being prepared, she looked at me with a suspicious gaze.

“If you have a question, it’s not gonna be answered unless you ask,” I said.

“...” After a long period of silence, she finally said, “You have no idea who they were back there and what you did, do you?”

I nodded my head and asked, “Yep. No idea.”

“Thought so. I was a little surprised why that cop didn’t arrest you,” she said.

“Why?” I asked.

“Because they’re on their side,” she replied. “Why do you think no one interfered? A janitor stood up to them last time and was arrested on the charge of disorderly conduct. They were arrested too, but they were bailed out. He wasn’t.”

“So the cops are on their side?” I asked.

“Yeah,” she replied.

“And who are ‘they’?” I asked.

“A local gang. I don’t know much about them either because they don’t disturb us too much. But the last few days, they have become a lot braver than before,” she replied.

Last few days, huh? I wonder if the biker gang’s busy schedule from other circumstances had anything to do with that.

I needed to check for sure. I smiled and said while extending my hand, “In all of that, I forgot to introduce myself. I’m Tyler. Tyler Haller.”

“I know. I saw your ID that day,” she replied as she shook my hand. “I’m Aliza. Aliza Hamilton.”

“Nice to meet you, Aliza,” I replied.

“I can’t say the same yet,” she replied.

“Haha. I think that has something to do with how our first meeting went,” I said after chuckling softly.

“Yeah,” she replied.

I nodded and said, “Well, actually, that was the purpose of the visit today. I wanted to meet you and express my regret for my rudeness that day and the way our first meeting went.”

“...” She looked at me for a while without uttering a word before she sighed and replied, “It’s fine. I crossed some boundaries that day as well.”

“I can perfectly understand you. Sasha is your student, and I clearly don’t look eighteen,” I replied.

I did believe that what I did that day was entirely reasonable, but all I had to do to win her approval was to be a “Yes man” and agree with everything she said.

She looked at me with slight surprise in her eyes before she was about to say something when our order arrived.

At the same time, the door to the cafe opened, and a few men in suits and rough looks walked in.

Come on, let me work on that giant succulent booty.