An inconsiderate jerk who walks while staring at his phone. Because his entire field of vision is dedicated to his screen, he bumps into people. He assumes others will move out of his way. On crowded trains, he uses other people's bodies as a stand to operate his phone. If warned, he snaps back, saying, "It's your fault for being in the way."

A nuisance passenger who doesn't move until the train reaches the station, then tries to push through from the back once the doors open. He acts on the assumption that everyone around him will make way, often stopping the flow at the entrance. He doesn't necessarily have malicious intent, but his timing is the absolute worst. Catchphrases: "Excuse me, getting off!" "Oh, this is my stop!" Though his words are polite, he is an outlaw who scatters the crowd by body-slamming them. Truly deserves a thousand deaths.

A walking obstacle who wears a backpack as large as an armored vehicle, stealing massive amounts of space and blocking aisles and movement. Even if you try to hit him, the armor-like backpack acts as a wall, providing high defense. When exiting, he wears the backpack on his front like a special forces unit and charges straight into the crowd.

The moment she spots an empty seat, she assesses the situation instantly and moves faster than anyone to secure it. If she judges she won't make it in time, she uses a projectile tactic by throwing her bag to claim the seat first. Her range is comparable to an intercontinental ballistic missile. The landed bag serves as a declaration of "this spot is taken," and she arrives leisurely afterward. Normally slow-moving, she displays incredible judgment and reflexes during the battle for empty seats. Catchphrases: "That spot's open!" "Excuse me, that's my seat." "Can't you see my bag's there?"

Normally, hand straps are for supporting one's body against the train's swaying. This guy, for some reason, grips the straps with both hands and starts swinging his body back, forth, left, and right like a swing. Eventually, he actually hangs from them, and in extreme cases, starts doing pull-ups.

He starts eating anywhere on the train, scattering smells and trash. Rice balls, ramen, bread, pasta, snacks, bracken starch mochi—anything goes. The bracken starch mochi is particularly dangerous. With the swaying of the car, the soybean flour dust scatters into the surroundings.

A woman who applies makeup on the train. Some only do touch-ups, while others start from the base coat primer. You'd wish she'd put up a blue tarp first. Since she takes no measures for the neighbors, issues like smells and powder dust occur.

A woman who suddenly screams "AAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!" or bursts out laughing "Hahahahahahahaha!" or mutters to herself. Appears to be in her 40s. Her hair is disheveled. She has deep dark circles under her eyes. Her eyes are glazed over. Occasionally swings a knife around. She boards very rarely. If encountered, changing cars is recommended. Too dangerous. Fight only if you don't value your life.

Drinks alcohol on the train. Stinks. Starts talking loudly to himself. Starts singing. Harasses other passengers. সহ Vomits in the car. Sleeps on the floor or leans against others to sleep.