I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

In the contempt and disgusting sight of the female students in the past, Araki Sosuke hurriedly picked up the things on the ground and put them back in the cardboard box.

With contempt in his eyes, Abe Temple quietly moved two steps away to show his innocence.

"Ahem... I didn't come that day, naturally there was a reason."

After coughing, Mongsuke Araki said to Abe Temple solemnly.

"Sure enough, is it as hidden as I thought?"

"For some reason, the sword intent below has become no longer clear..."

"Indulging in these filthy things all day, it's strange that your sword intent can be clear!"

Abe Temple immediately complained.

"I can't believe it, I was defeated by the muddy sword intent like yours!"

"Hmph, too naive, do you really think that a strong man like me will easily surrender to desire?"

"Could it be..."

Seeing Sosuke Araki's serious expression, Abe Temple was also slightly moved.

"Yes, this is a kind of practice, yes... the practice of normal mind."

"What are you talking about..."

Before Abe Temple finished speaking, Sosuke Araki took out a magazine from the cardboard box and opened it to him.

On the inside page of the magazine, a woman in uniform with a blustery figure, "wearing is equivalent to not wearing a good cover", is putting her finger in her mouth, her face blushing and looking towards the camera.

Suddenly suffering a soul crit, Abe Temple's face suddenly looked like a cooked crab.

"Huh, there is a flaw..."

not good.

I don't know when, Araki Sosuke, who was in the front, has moved to the back of Abe Temple.

"So fast……"

Before Abe Temple had time to react, the person behind him had already posted it and smiled evilly in his ear: "Your heart is messed up...This distance, if you are in the competition, you have already lost."

"No, I was just for a while..."

Abe Temple immediately retorted.

"Huh, it's just one of the big posters specially presented on the inside page... What about these, how about these... Even magazines can't beat the masses of DVDs, where do you think you can reach? Even I haven't had the courage to challenge, the great devil'Lina'..."

Looking at Sosuke Araki, who quickly flipped through the magazine and displayed the endless "source of evil" in the cardboard box, Abeji's eyes were dizzy, and his forehead was covered with a lot of sweat.

Sword cultivators value the ordinary mind the most. They need to deal with things without surprises and maintain their state of mind no matter what enemies they face.

I learned swords at the age of six and experienced countless rigorous training. I believe I have forged an unbreakable state of mind.

In the face of the few thin printed materials that the other party took out, his ordinary mind that he had cultivated for many years was so easily broken.

Until now, even breathing is still a bit short.

"It turns out that you have been using such terrible things to cultivate ‘normal heart’..."

"Now, you understand my bottleneck... you can't defeat'Lina' in one day, and Jianxin underneath can't regain brightness in one day."

With his back to the kneeling Abe Temple, Sosuke Araki looked melancholy.

I won't tell you that I didn't go to the finals last time because I couldn't get up after racing and drinking with the runaway group the night before.

Looking at Sosuke Araki's back, Abe Temple suddenly realized.

It turns out that this guy really escaped that day because he encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation.

Suddenly, Araki Sosuke turned around and stuffed something into Abe Temple's arms.

"Come on, I will give you this ‘learning DVD’ that I have kept for many years. Go back and practice normal heart."

"In that case, I won't lose to you... the next time we meet, I hope we will break through our respective bottlenecks and let you be defeated by my sword in the best state."

Seeing Sosuke Araki, who was carrying the cardboard box, Abe Temple squeezed the DVD in his hand, fighting vigorously.

...

Just when Sosuke Araki finally dispatched Abe Temple and shipped his "private collection" back to the apartment.

Five hundred meters away from Shibuya University of Economics, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department’s Shibuya Police Station is upstairs. In the office where "Ninth Special Operations Division" is written, a man with blond curly hair and double pupils is called Ayano Mochizuki. The little girl was furious with a report.

"So you told me that it was this young gangster named Sosuke Araki who graduated from a fifth-rate university and had 105 records of police counseling. After failing to apply for the GV actor yesterday, he passed the alley and passed the weird level. [一] The human face dog? And according to the time he entered and exited, it took him less than half a minute? Then can our ninth lesson be disbanded?"

When talking about a certain word, Mochizuki Ayano disgustedly threw the data in her hand onto the table like a dirty thing.

On the top photo of the resume, Araki Sosuke is sluggish.

Opposite her, an uncle who was old enough to be her father's Chinese character face, lowered his head and said congenially: "Reporting to the head of the department, according to repeated confirmation of monitoring records, only this man has been in and out of that alley within an hour...Of course. , This is just the preliminary speculation of the information group..."

"Huh, unlike ordinary ghosts and wraiths, the human face dog is an urban legend, belonging to the category of [weird]."

The human-faced dog appeared in the early 1990s. There are a large number of sighting records in various parts of Japan, and it is still impossible to confirm whether it is one or more.

After encountering humans, they sneered disdainfully, saying things like "what's afraid of", "whatever you are", "noisy to death", "it turns out to be a human", and then launches an attack.

The Human Face Dog, which had been silent for many years, suddenly became popular again on the Internet for some reason.

Immediately there were sighting records everywhere in Tokyo.

As if remembering something, Mochizuki Ayano's eyes gradually deepened.

"The last time the weird seal was recorded dates back to [Hundred Eye Ghosts]. At that time, Lesson 9 exposed multiple scandals by celebrities and consortia, and seized the high ground of public opinion, and then invited a number of experts to publish papers to refute rumors. It reduced its sense of existence in people's hearts, and finally sealed it permanently to a certain extent through a frontal attack by a number of spirit-eliminators."

It is extremely difficult to completely eliminate the weird growth that takes the negative emotions of the human heart as a nutrient, and most of them are treated by sealing.

Regardless of whether the resentful spirit is weird, only when it becomes a Buddha or is destroyed with a strong emotion, its obsessions may converge into objects with peculiar functions, which are also called [the resentment].

The [resentment] left in that alley is the ironclad evidence of the demise of the human face dog.

"Take-kun Iwata, let the people in the information team give me a thorough investigation... As for this kid, he can't easily rule out the suspicion. Send a group of people to stare at him for a period of time... Check all possibilities. We must find out this can make the weird perish. s reason!"

Mochizuki Ayano said with burning eyes.

The ninth lesson was established in just over ten years. With the increase of supernatural cases in recent years, the accumulated weak ninth lesson is as weak as an unarmed baby in the face of these abyss-like unknown existences.

The ability to directly eliminate the weird existence is of great significance to Lesson Nine, and even to Japan as a whole.

"Yes."

The uncle with the national character face named "Iwata Takeshi" bowed respectfully at once.

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