>approaching insta-station in osaka
>been out for a few hours, hundreds of rejections,1 instadate and 20+ contact exchanges at this point
>very fired up, good momentum, bouncing off the endless human wave and taking one rejection after the other
>turn a corner, approach the next cute girl i see
>pretty standard conversation - tell her she's cute, ask her what she's doing, where she lives, tell her a little about myself
>we're about to exchange LINEs (japanese whatsapp basically) when he appears
>some porky ponytailed yank neckbeard butts in out of nowhere and starts talking to her
>"are you okay? is he bothering you?"
>she's visibly confused
>look him directly in the eye with what was probably a semi-murderous glare: "we're okay. are you okay?"
>"i saw you bothering all the women and i'm not sure what's going on?"
>"okay. so we're all okay then. thank you."
>turn my back to him and motion for the girl to come with me into the corner because his weird energy is clearly making her uncomfortable
>say to her "この日と怪しいね" (this guy's suspicious, huh)
>he pulls his phone out and starts recording us as we exchange contacts
>"この人から逃げたほうがいいね" (we should escape from this guy)
>she laughs and agrees. i say bye and walk off, completely ignoring him
>10 minutes later, see Mr. Porky advancing towards me accompanied by a policeman as i'm approaching
>cold approach the copper
>he asks what i'm doing
>tell him exactly what i'm doing and explain i know it's not illegal, list the names of the laws i know for a fact i'm not breaking (i researched it)
>he tells me he knows it's not illegal, but i can't do it in the station
>have a hunch this is bollocks but didn't know for sure at the time and didn't wanna stand arguing with him
>accept he's just doing his job (japanese police are really polite, this guy was too so no hard feelings towards the bloke)
>agree to leave as i thank him and say have a nice day
>walk away, completely ignoring Mr. Porky
>get the train to the next station and approach for another 3 hours, 20+ contacts