I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

In the strong and inexplicable breath, the three interviewers continued to retches, and finally relieved their breath.

"No, no, I have already said that this trick focuses on actual combat effects and is not suitable for demonstration in this environment. You insist on..."

"Enough, enough, you don't have to say any more!"

Hiroshi Tsutsuta tremblingly interrupted Sosuke Araki’s explanation, and said with an urn in his nose, "I, Hiroshi Tsutsuta, male (43 years old), aspires to standardize and streamline the profession of spirit removers. Develop into an elite profession that is as respected as doctors, lawyers, and police and has a livelihood..."

"As long as I serve as the vice president for one day, I will absolutely not allow you, such a violent maniac, to use the next three methods to threaten the scum of interviewers, and step into the industry of spirit removers!"

Facing a series of cross-examinations, Araki Sosuke, who was standing on the opposite side, was looking at Hiroshi Tsuki with murderous eyes, his entire face was terribly black, and his body was trembling because of depression.

"This bastard Mediterranean, relying on his own identity, he will be like this for a while, and he will whisper and talk non-stop. If Laozi were not in the interview now, he would have treated you long ago..."

"Why, do you have any comments on what I said... What are you still reading?"

In the interview room, Hiroshi Tsukuta, who was about to suffocate, asked Araki Sosuke, who was standing still.

The breath in the room became more and more intense under the constant fermentation, like a virus, it has evolved into a different, but equally wonderful smell...

Changtian Hiroshi felt that if he stayed, he might make a name for himself.

"No...no, you are right to reprimand, hahahaha."

Araki Sosuke used his bulging arms to touch his head pretendingly, but the anger in the corners of his eyes became more and more uncontrollable.

Looking at the abominable Mediterranean Sea in front of him, his heart was burning with anger, and he felt that if he stayed any longer, he would probably kill him.

"Then what are you doing here? Your interview is over. Don't complain, you will thank me for failing to become a spirit remover and leaving a little life for decades!"

After pinching his nose, Hiroshi Tsugada ran out of the room with two subordinates, usually running for his life.

"Hurry up and turn on the breeze system, change the room and continue the interview. This room is closed directly, and I can't be silly for the past week..."

After Sosuke Araki slumped the door and left the interview room full of biochemical atmosphere, the forgotten "man" who had stayed motionless in the corner of the wall suddenly raised his nose slightly, and a dark flame ignited on his body...

...

"The acrimonious Mediterranean, next time I meet on the subway, I must treat you like this... Wait, I just squat him on the subway tomorrow..."

Dejectedly walking out of the interview room, Sosuke Araki came to the vending machine on the corner of the corridor...

As he fumbled for the coin in his trouser pocket, a bottle of Dr. Pepper was handed from the back.

"Oh, Sleeper, it looks like the interview is not going well as usual."

"Sister Yu, Hanyu?"

Mai Hanyu, with one hand on his hips and an imposing chest, stood behind him at some point.

"Thank you... I'm sorry, I screwed up, screwed up... Thank you for coming to see me specially..."

Taking Dr. Pepper from the opponent's hand, Sosuke Araki drank with tears and a headache.

"Ah, I didn't come here on purpose..."

Mai Hanyu had a "predicted" expression, a pretty face set off by tears in the corners of her eyes, becoming more coquettish: "I originally had an entire floor of a separate laboratory downstairs, waiting for the'practical test'. During the period, do you want to sit down? The office is big and the sofa is very soft and comfortable..."

"No...no need...I want to calm down by myself..."

Araki Sosuke, who had just suffered an "interview crit", did not hear the "invitation" in the other party's words at all, and just sighed.

"Aren't you waiting to take the practice test?"

"Forget it, at the point of my interview and written test, I guess I am not eligible to participate... I'd better go downstairs and take a tour of the "Palace of Knowledge" to soothe my wounded soul."

Araki Sosuke waved her hand and walked towards the open elevator.

"and many more……"

The tie on his chest was suddenly grabbed by Mai Hanyu.

Before Sosuke Araki reacted, Mai Hanyu, who was biting her lower lip, reached her ear violently: "Sleeper, if you feel that you can't pass the test, you might as well come to me..."

"...My previous proposal about'marriage' is still valid."

Facing the burning body that almost stuck to his chest and the blue breath beside his ears, Araki Sosuke's pupils shook frantically, grabbing the remaining reason, and interrupted the other party's words in a panic: "Qiaodou sack... Sister Hanyu, I'm still very young and want to work harder!"

After saying this, he dared not look at the woman in front of him again, and quickly retreated into the elevator, pretending to be natural, but in fact, he clicked the "close" button frantically.

It seems that if he takes a step slower, he will regret it uncontrollably, and under the temptation of the devil in front of him, he will conclude a contract with the H-shaped intersection.

"Tsk, I was rejected again, it's rare for me to waste precious experimental time coming up..."

Looking at the fast closing elevator doors, Mai Hanyu showed a meaningful smile.

"It's okay, anyway, you will be back in a while."

...

Two hours later, the Headquarters of the Soul Eliminators Association.

"President Chang Tian, ​​the list of qualified people to participate in the'practical test' is here, and you can officially notify them after you approve them."

In the office, a member of the staff respectfully handed the thick information to Hiroshi Changtian.

In the past few years, most of the work that supports the daily operations of the Association of Spirits Exterminators was actually done by employees of the "Spiritual Interviews Co., Ltd." established by Hiroshi Tsuneta, so in private, everyone is more accustomed to calling him "community". long".

It seems that he is quite satisfied with the work efficiency of his opponents. Hiroshi Tsugada nodded approvingly: "Recently, everyone thinks they can be a spirit remover. Let me see if there are any good seedlings this month..."

With the glasses that Fuxin paired up with, Hiroshi Changtian carefully checked the information in his hand.

The former Spirit Slayers Association was just a spontaneously established self-regulatory association for the poor and acid industry, whose office space, employees, and funding were sponsored by members.

Later, after a long-term cooperation with the Metropolitan Police Department, the embarrassment was relieved, and there was a fixed fund to subsidize the spirits who actively performed the task.

After a certain upheaval a month ago, the Society of Spirits Slayers had a different status in the eyes of the government because of its active performance.

Not only did it reach an equity cooperation with the "Taitung District Reconstruction Foundation" established by the Tuyumen Consortium, it also received massive amounts of funding and material support.

After the night of Obon, the ever-increasing number of spiritually awakened people provided a lot of personnel reserves for the long-term manpower shortage of the Spiritual Slayers Association.

The availability of people, money, and things has made Hiroshi Tsugada, who has been suffering for more than ten years in the "poverty period", still has not given up on promoting the development of the spirit remover industry system, getting rid of titles such as gods and liars, and gaining social justice. An unprecedented hope.

For the Spirit Eliminators Association, this is an era of "crisis, heroes come forward".

"Hmph, I will never let those bugs ruin this once-in-a-lifetime development opportunity!"

Thinking of a certain blonde pest that had destroyed his "pleasure eliminator right behind" in the morning and was knocked out by himself, Hiroshi Tsukida gave a dark smile.

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