I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Lease agreement? Clause? Sorry, in front of the'force majeure' of the "National Requisition Order", this is just a piece of waste paper!"

Looking at the documents presented by the other party, Mochizuki was a little bit ridiculous, and his arm with the afterimage grabbed the torn paper in front of him...

"As well as all the items in the apartment, I suspect that they have been'complained' in grievances. They must be sent to the research institute for thorough confirmation before they can be returned to you..."

"Hey, do you want to destroy the corpse and die without admitting it? These are all leftovers from my play..."

As if an unknown prophet, Araki Sosuke calmly withdrew the lease in his hand, letting the other party catch it.

"Oh? I can see my movements clearly, it seems, it doesn't look so boring..."

Seeing that the one he thought was inevitable was unexpectedly passed by the other party, the decadent look on Wangyueche's face instantly disappeared.

Those who are good at chanting and praying for blessings, in front of his powerful skills, are often not much different from ordinary people...

He has been doing missions overseas for many years, and it is precisely because of this that he has never been disadvantaged.

"Just so, let me..."

Although he didn't use the "power of the great power" just now, someone who can dodge his actions without changing his face is definitely not a simple thing.

This may be the reason why Kawasaki Daishiji fell in love with this person.

"...Take a look at your depth!"

The sleeves of his suit suddenly bulged and his left arm turned from white to black. He suddenly accelerated and disappeared in front of everyone.

In an instant, Mochizuki had already dragged the afterimage, walked around behind Araki Zongsuke, and grabbed the contract in his hand again.

"Hey, after building such a high wall, won't you even lose sight of the Skytree..."

However, with his back facing him, Araki Sosuke, who seemed to have no reaction at all, raised his hand and stretched out, looked at the "unrecognizable" apartment, and let him grab another empty space.

"interesting……"

Seeing that the other party didn't even look at him, Mochizuki seemed to be a little pleased with the hunt, and he moved his hands against the contract one after another.

Facing the swift and indescribable movement of the man behind him, Sosuke Araki didn't even look at it.

"The neighbors around seem to have moved away. Will there be garbage trucks coming..."

He dug his nostril indifferently with his little finger, and dodged the opponent's movements perfectly with the slightest distance, using various postures such as pushing the hips, twisting the waist, tucking the abdomen, and squatting.

At this moment, he didn't care about the opponent's movements in his mind, he just let his body act on its own instinct.

"Combined with the known scientific research results of biology, a miraculous phenomenon can be found. The human body is a highly automated biochemical and biophysical control system, ranging from breathing, metabolism and weight management to small neurological reactions and individual control systems. The chemical reactions in cells, etc., are all stabilized and coordinated by the body, and do not require the subjective command of the brain..."

"There used to be a hypothesis that the main factor behind this is that the human brain has too low a level of evolution to control and coordinate the joint operation of 60 trillion cells in the body at the same time. This phenomenon can be described to the extreme in your body. "

"Huh? Can you speak human words..."

"Your situation is like a baby driving an ARX-8 flame sword equipped with AL. The body is much smarter than the brain. At the critical moment, you can leave it to instinct to judge..."

"No wonder I always want to learn uncontrollably...Wait, why, I always feel insulted?"

During the "extracurricular teaching" period, a certain conversation with Mai Hanyu could not help but come to Sousuke Araki's mind.

"This guy……"

Looking at Araki Sosuke, who was flexibly avoiding his actions in an ugly worm-like posture, Mochizuki showed an unbelievable look on his face.

The opponent's speed is obviously unsatisfactory, and the unstructured movements are also clearly seen by myself...

But this person can always avoid himself without knowing the prophet, and this feeling is really weird.

"In that case, let me see what your limit is."

Mochizuki's tone was solemn, and the muscles in his left hand skyrocketed again, and the whole arm suddenly accelerated a second time, sweeping towards Sousuke Araki with the sound of breaking through the air...

The power of great power, one floor.

"Ok... so fast..."

"Ms. Araki..."

Tori Mayumi and Yamada Kengo had naturally seen Mochizuki Che's strange power and terrifying speed of tearing the iron gate, and their expressions changed slightly.

"Don't worry, I have control, the big deal is to let this guy go to the hospital to lie down..."

In the surprised eyes of everyone, along with the huge sonic boom and steaming water vapor on the arm, Mochizuki's fist rushed toward the contract in Araki Sosuke's hand fiercely.

"Wait... this..."

The feeling of his fist hitting the air blocked Mochizuki's words in his throat.

The steam dissipated, revealing Sosuke Araki, who was still standing in place, with an unhappy expression on his face.

A punch he thought he would hit, brushed the opponent's cheek and struck it in the empty space.

"Wow..."

That crumpled contract was still in the hands of Araki Sosuke, flying with the wind of fist.

"Hey hey, you're so arrogant, there should be a limit..."

Under the blindfold, his murderous eyes looked like a sharp sword.

For some reason, every muscle on Mochizuki's dark arm began to twitch like a cramp on exhaustion.

A faint thought appeared in Mochizuki's mind...

Is it possible that my own hand is scared?

Immediately, he put this ridiculous idea behind.

What a joke, this one who is trying to bite his terrifying arm day and night, how could it be fearful for the little bastard in front of him!

It must have been, taking advantage of the interval when he was fighting with the ghost just now, he began to wait for an opportunity to backlash.

"Humph."

Unwilling to resign, Mochizuki dragged his soft left hand to change his move again, leaping up and kicking the contract in the hands of Araki Sosuke.

He is definitely not a vegetarian based on his physical fitness for many years.

"Dare to act under the camera against a poor resident who has not participated in the universal health insurance and will be forcibly driven out of the apartment, then I must take..."

Mochizuki Che is still in the air, Araki Sosuke, who seems to have lost his patience, raised his right arm to his head and gently waved it down...

"……justifiable defense!"

A hand-knife that seemed to be slow and fast, coming first and hitting Wangyueche's collarbone directly.

Blasted by this seemingly clumsy, painless hand knife, Mochizuki turned his whole body into a windmill spinning at high speed in mid-air, and smashed to the ground fiercely.

Beichen One Sword Style·Cut off·Hand Sword Edition.

"team leader……"

Mochizuki, who turned white eyes and foamed at the mouth, was unconscious in the rising dust.

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