I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Don't find me... Don't find me... Don't find me..."

While Mochizuki Ayano was analyzing the mission information, Fujiwara Takumi, who seemed to be lying calmly on the bed with his calves trembling in secret, prayed silently in his heart.

The reason why he took the initiative to participate in this task was naturally not for boring reasons such as "walking to the sun to implement the justice in his heart".

Just to complete the "once a month" subsistence allowance mission to ensure one's pocket money and membership of the association.

Although the 200,000 yen is nothing compared to his recent "scratch-offs"...

But when he thought of his father's angry expression after losing his membership in the Spirit Slayers Association because he didn't work on a mission, he felt his scalp numb.

Since the last time he was frightened and fainted by the staff at Fuji-Q Highland's "Jiji General Hospital" and was taken to the hospital by ambulance, he originally thought he could finally prove his "weakness" to the outside world by failing the mission...

The next day, when he checked the mission app of the Spirit Eliminators Association, he found that the state of the brain-disabled mission had actually changed to "completed".

The displayed task completer is himself with the registered ID of "John Conn".

The reason is that during that time, he was the only person who had taken the task and tracked the person who had been there.

The post-investigation team responsible for the verification of the completion of the task also confirmed through the instrument the traces of the dissipated grievances in the enclosed three floors.

And his move to leave the scene of the spirit removal in an ambulance seems to have been sought after by the Spirit Removers Association as a "noble low-key" and "implementation of the people's secrecy ordinance" for a chic exit method, and even spirit removers who are not short of money have begun to follow suit. .

Speaking of the old app in the Soul Slayers Association app, it's actually quite cheating.

When registering an account, it will not be prompted that the registration ID is the code of the spirit remover that will be announced in the association, and it does not support modification.

Therefore, when they register, they often follow their usual APP usage habits, and accidentally appear strange IDs such as "philosophical swordsman" and "piledriver right behind".

If it is the always old-fashioned and traditional Fujiwara priest who knows that his son’s soul remover code is "Kang John" that sounds like a foreigner, I am afraid that he will frown.

Closer to home, the more than 100-meter labyrinth of the "Jiji General Hospital" made Fujiwara Takumi clearly realize that he had no ability to perform the "distress mission" alone.

The task bonuses and association points received in time in the hospital bed the next day gave him a new understanding of the "IQ" of the Spirit Eliminators Association.

I just bought a 500 yen ticket, crawled for a hundred meters, and was frightened by the ghost doctor and sent to the hospital, even if I had completed the task?

This is too mixed.

After thinking about it, he classified the reason as his only reliable ability.

luck.

So when he saw the joint mission information released by the association, and after observing that the spirit removers who had come to "sleep" in the previous nights were all safe and sound, he decisively chose to participate.

In his opinion, trying to catch this weirdness spread on Internet radio with dozens of people in Tokyo with a population of more than 10 million is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

This kind of bad luck, like winning the lottery, has never been my turn.

Therefore, he is counting on luck to get through the once-in-a-lifetime "subsistence allowance mission" this month.

But when he really lay in the solemn command room, Takumi Fujiwara was still quite nervous.

So he kept praying to the god who had never responded to him, and his whole body was shaking with the golden chrysanthemum pattern spiritual power from time to time because of fear.

I just hope that this night will pass through without incident.

...

It's twelve o'clock at midnight.

"call……"

Taito District, inside an abandoned villa.

"Sister Hanyu, then I will...Damei..."

In the dim emergency light, Araki Sosuke put on earphones and leaned back under the sofa, snoring loudly, and murmured something from time to time.

Because the music and video content were too boring, the hypnotic effect under the dual role was so good that Sosuke Araki couldn't stop sleepiness at all, and fell asleep before he could even spread out his sleeping bag.

Mai Hanyu, who was separated from him by a low table, may have been soundproofed by the pair of pink rabbit earmuffs on his head, sleeping surprisingly sweet, and even rolled over and rolled under the table.

In the portable DVD player on the low table, the so-called black and white video is still circulating.

And in Sosuke Araki's headphones, you can also vaguely hear the continuously playing music.

The pair of Hexham heads, which he used as exercise balls, had already rolled weakly from his hands to the place close to the hallway.

"Boom..."

As if something existed, he knocked on the door a few times softly.

A vaguely black figure that couldn't see its shape was standing respectfully on the outside of the door at the entrance.

However, two people in the house wore headphones and earmuffs, and their sleep quality was quite good, and there was no time to open the door for it.

"Boom..."

The dark shadow knocked on the door a few more times, and when no one responded, he slowly turned around to the other side of the courtyard.

In the backyard, there is a floor-to-ceiling sliding glass door that leads directly to the living room.

The black shadow pressed his vague face and bloodshot eyes to the glass, and greedily looked at the two people who were sleeping on the floor in the living room without looking asleep.

Afterwards, its gaze focused on an object on the ground, revealing a greedy gaze.

It seems that the thing has a very strong attraction to it.

Just when the black shadow couldn't wait to turn into water-like darkness, and began to slowly "flow" into the room along the crack of the door...

"Wow……"

Ruoyouruuowu baby crying sounded.

In the corner of the courtyard, under a small withered tree, a small dark hand burst out of the soil.

A black baby not much bigger than a slap, dragging a long umbilical cord, crawling towards the dark shadow at a very fast speed.

The dark shadow had already entered the room half of its body at this moment.

The black energy in its body uncontrollably began to flow into the body of Araki Sosuke who was sleeping not far from the glass door, making its movements weaker and weaker.

And the black ghost infant at the back leaped very fiercely, grabbing the black shadow with his little hand, and the umbilical cord on his abdomen was like a rope tightly entangled it.

Afterwards, his small mouth suddenly split into six pieces, turning into a hideous mouth that was bigger than his entire head, and gnawed at the shadow body in one bite.

Not to be outdone, the black shadow immediately turned back and wrapped the ghost infant.

Two strange figures fought fiercely in the courtyard.

"Kata...Kata..."

At the same time, inside the house, above the stairs, there was a strange creeping sound.

"Uh uh uh uh..."

The little boy, wearing only a loincloth, with a pot lid, and a gray and dirty body, was like an animal on all fours, flipped his wrists, and climbed aggressively towards the bottom of the stairs in an extremely twisted posture.

The throat also made a strange, demonstration-like crash sound.

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