I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Minister, that night it was all the bad things of the gangsters of the Phoenix...it caused the death of Yudao-jun to be unclear..."

Just as Sosuke Araki won a new job with the attitude of "seat under the soil", Jin Shan Zhang was also kneeling in front of Kazuo Amto in the posture of "seat under the soil" in order to keep his job.

As the organizer of the underground car race, he was released on bail after eating a box lunch at the police station for many days.

The death of Taiyi Taiyi on the island was classified by the police as a traffic accident. Now that the Zhenmingshan underground car race is scattered in sand, he is naturally to blame.

"Hey, that Araki Sosuke..."

Kazuo Amato rubbed his chin, as if thinking about something.

"Yes, that Damn it kid, I must take him..."

"...I am getting more and more interested in him. This kid was born to walk like a chivalrous way. It can be said that he is the ultimate way of once in four thousand years!"

"Hayi?!"

Jin Shanzhang, who was kneeling on the ground, looked incredible.

"Hmph, think about it for yourself, that group of tyrants used to share the track with you before, and it was safe. If it weren't for your provocation, how could it make things so big and hurt the enemy by one thousand and eight hundred... …"

"It's not...it was all going well that night, and Jundao Jun is already on the verge of winning, and the subsequent car accident was really weird..."

The case that day was classified as a traffic accident, but Taiichi's head has not been found until now.

"Shut up, if you succeeded in recruiting Araki Zongsuke according to what I said before, with his driving skills, skill, and appeal among the mobsters, I'm afraid it is not stronger than Taiyi Taiyi on the island, and he can immediately open up a brand new one. Out of the game?"

Not waiting for Jin Shanzhang to continue to defend, Amato Kazuo had already threw something in front of him.

"It seems that you still haven't realized the importance of talents that I usually tell you."

It was a long and narrow thing that everyone was familiar with, wrapped in white cloth.

"...You know the rules in the group."

"……Yes."

Jin Shanzhang lowered his head, tremblingly lifted the white cloth, and picked up the short knife inside...

The suspension of Harunayama's car race has caused nearly one billion yen in damage to the organization. Someone must be responsible for it...

"Araki Sosuke..."

Under the backlight, his face was filled with endless resentment.

+1 for the collection of the "Pickled Pepper Exhibition Room" of the group of three.

…….

"Be careful! Haunted house appraisal" on the third floor of the store.

The warm sun in the afternoon reflected from the window, making people drowsy with the food on the stomach.

Araki Sosuke was like a primary school student, sitting honestly in a messy room that looked like a laboratory, looking around curiously.

Only then did he know that this seemingly dilapidated three-story single-family apartment and ground-floor shop were actually the private property of Mai Hanyu, a severely ill patient! ! !

Although the suites on each floor are only less than 100 square meters, but based on the land price of Akihabara, even if the location is a bit remote, it will start with two to three billion yen...

No wonder Hou Hailu Dou said that she has "absolute right to speak" last time.

The daily business of the "Beware! Haunted House Appraisal" website is basically handled by Hou Hailu Dou, while Mai Hanyu usually buries her head on some research here.

In addition to workbenches and computers in the room, all kinds of equipment, books and materials, CD-ROMs, and a bunch of weird small objects: old video tapes are piled up in a mess on the shelves that occupy the entire wall. , Ugly stone heads, worn-out Bodhidharma, dolls in kimonos, stacks of talisman paper...

What made Araki even more concerned was that the other room inside seemed to be Mai Hanyu's boudoir.

From the crack of the open door, one could vaguely see the bed with various colors of ***, lace bras and other personal clothing.

"I feel honored, Sleeper, you are the fourth person to have the honor to enter this ‘Truth Institute’..."

Standing not far from him, the "rich woman" Mai Hanyu, wearing a white coat, was like a teacher, knocking on the blackboard in front of him with the pointer in his hand.

"...Also, please pay attention during induction training."

Only then did Araki Sosuke regain the scorching sight that fell into the opponent's boudoir.

The fourth...So, the first three are you, Hou Haijun, and my predecessors.

In the morning downstairs, after deciding to accept the job because of some embarrassment, Hou Hailu Dou handled a series of matters such as the entry contract, the confidentiality agreement, and the purchase of various accidental injury insurance for him.

"Hey, just like the plan, I just fell into a trap, so I can call him as much as I want, wow ha ha ha ha ha... this is a research element that happened once in four thousand years..."

When I was filling out the paper documents before, I could still vaguely hear Mai Hanyu in the corner talking to herself.

It made him seriously doubt whether he had joined some kind of MLM organization.

After completing the entry procedures and having lunch, Sosuke Araki was taken upstairs and began to receive Mai Hanyu’s "Job Training after Class".

Of course, the first three words were made up by Sosuke Araki without authorization.

Because looking at the other person’s familiar, blushing and heart-pounding dress and the blackboard behind him, he always inexplicably thinks of the pictures in some of the learning materials he has already cleared, and there will be fast-paced opening music in his ears. .

"The first question of induction training, sleeper, do you believe in the existence of ‘soul’, ‘gods’, and ‘supernatural’?”

Mai Hanyu madly pointed the pointer at Sosuke Araki.

"Please don't give me that strange nickname... I'm sorry, I am an atheist, and I only believe in science after receiving 12 years of compulsory education."

"Wow, I answered without even a second of hesitation. It seems that your belief in science is quite firm. In that case, let me introduce myself first..."

With that said, Mai Hanyu pulled out a magazine from the side and placed it in front of Sosuke Araki.

This is a Japanese version of "NaturePhyiscs" in October of the previous year.

On the cover of the magazine, there was Mai Hanyu wearing a white coat and looking confused.

Because of her sexy face and explosive body, this should be a serious scientific journal looks like some kind of learning materials that can be bought at a convenience store.

"A genius girl in theoretical physics, a further breakthrough in hidden energy field theory!"

"Mai Hanyu, postdoctoral in theoretical physics at MIT, the youngest winner of the Stevenson Prize, and honorary scholar of Heidelberg College in Germany...really or not...measures...confidential?"

Flipping through the character introduction in the magazine, Sosuke Araki couldn't help but look up at the woman in front of him.

The other party is only two or three years older than him at most, so he is already a doctor...post?

"Are you sure you didn't print this magazine to fool people?"

"NaturePhyiscs is a top journal in physics. If you don't believe it, you can go to the official website to check the previous content."

Mai Hanyu gently bent the black slender pointer in her hand from both ends, causing Sosuke Araki to have an urge to "step forward and be beaten" for some reason.

"So, let me use science to correct your answer just now... There is a saying that the end of science is theology."

Mai Hanyu, whose eyes are flowing and the corners of her mouth are chuckles, in the eyes of Araki Sosuke, her whole body exudes a strong and yearning breath of "learning".

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