I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Vice President Chang Tian? What's wrong with you? Well, a lot of nosebleeds!"

"Oops, I fainted again, take the vice president to the ambulance..."

"Did you just hear that, he seems to call the vice chairman of the "Mediterranean", that is his taboo."

"Zongsuke, you fellow, finally, can't help but do it?"

"Oh ha ha ha, this person is going crazy, even the examiner and client's pubic bones are going to be smashed together?"

Hearing the noise here, Ryoma, Sister Niya, and several staff members and examinees not far away immediately surrounded them.

"Under the dark web, it is said that there is another area that cannot be directly accessed, called the'deep web'."

"There, it is known as the'guilt paradise' for theft, illegal pornography, contraband trade, human traffickers, counterfeit money makers, assassins, intelligence traffickers..."

In full view, Araki Sosuke pinched Kunimura Hiroshi’s neck, raised his arm above his head, and continued in a hoarse voice: "In that place, "First-person VR killing videos" can be sold. A lot of money, right? That's a lot, enough money to pay off your bad debt..."

"You... what are you talking about... I don't know any video,'Deep Web', and I have never owed money!"

Hiroshi Kunimura, who was struggling frantically while holding Araki Sosuke's arm tightly with both hands, suddenly suffocated and seemed to lose his whole body strength.

Araki Sosuke frowned deeply, cigarettes in the corner of his mouth flickered, and his other hand turned out the notebook in his trouser pocket, and read word by word: "You two owe a butt to each other for beating Baiqing and taking drugs. Loan usury, so I cheated the girl I met occasionally on the cover of a magazine for helping to shoot the'spiritual video' and turning over to become popular..."

"Her name is Manda Miwa, right?"

"Ahem... No, we don't have one. We just made an appointment with Meihe to shoot a video on the soul and start a business as a tubing master..."

I don't know if it was due to lack of oxygen or I heard a certain name. Hiroshi Kunimura flushed, sweat began to appear on his forehead, and his body fell weakly.

At the same time, Ichigo brought up a few class ninth agents.

"Araki-kun, let him go if something happens. Didn't you see that he was suffocating?!"

Seeing this scene, they subconsciously put their hands on the guns on their waists.

"Or, do you want to become a murderer?"

"Tsk...Who is the murderer in the end?!"

"Uh...ah..."

As if throwing garbage, he threw Kunimura Hiroshi to the ground, and Araki Sosuke raised his foot and stepped on Kunimura Hiroshi's chest, who was breathing heavily.

"You deceived Manda Mihe into the deep forest of the execution ground..."

He continued to look at the notebook in his hand, and in a furious tone, he read the words that made everyone horrified, like falling into an ice cave: "Then, you bring a head-mounted camera and follow the requirements of'customer customization'. I took out several murder weapons that I had prepared..."

"In the dark forest, no matter how hard she begged, you were shooting for only a small amount of money, and you were cold-blooded and cruel to her at the same time..."

Speaking of this, Araki Sosuke seemed to have lost the strength to continue speaking and suddenly became silent.

"Have you heard, what is he talking about..."

"Are there really such things as deep web and murder videos? 』

"It's fake, if it's true, it's too exaggerated. 』

Just when everyone was talking...

"Cough cough cough...Shut up, don't read anymore!!!"

Hiroshi Kunimura, who had been stepped on the ground with a pitiful appearance, suddenly turned extremely hideous.

"You are talking about it, there is no evidence at all!"

"By the way! Evidence, do you have evidence? I want to sue you for slander and defamation..."

As if he had caught something, his expression immediately calmed down again, but instead questioned Sosuke Araki with a grinning grin.

"Well, enough, anyway, I can't read anymore..."

Sosuke Araki shivered and closed the notebook in his hand, stamped out the unburned cigarette butts on the ground, and then turned to look at the woods on the side: "Let the victim himself, come and confront you."

"Because she wants to testify against you as a scumbag, so I deliberately kept my distance, but I have to work hard for her to suffer for a while..."

"You...impossible..."

Following his gaze, Hiroshi Kunimura screamed in fear at the deserted bushes: "Don't come here!!!"

As if seeing something terrible, he fell on his back and tried to step back, but was stepped on by Araki Zongsuke and couldn't move.

A ball of yellow liquid flowed down his trousers.

And the woman next to him seemed to have seen something extraordinary, but couldn't even make a sound, so she rolled her eyes and fainted.

In the noisy crowd around, the faces of several people with inspiration also changed.

"Wait, could it be said..."

Realizing that the atmosphere is not right, Yiu Wu quickly put on the spirit detection goggles on his neck.

In sight, a dark figure was walking out of the bushes and approaching Kunimura Bo...

"Resentment, resentful spirit?"

Seeing this vague figure, several Class Nine agents immediately conditioned to take out the pistols.

The priests and maidens from Hegang Hachiman Palace also pinched the talisman paper in their hands.

Even the ascetic monk, Master Acarya, poured a sip of "Evil Spirit Retreat Water" into his mouth, as if he was ready to spray at any time.

Because, in the eyes of the inspired person, walking out of the bushes is a young female spirit body with long hair waist-length, black bloodstains all over her body, and a deep bone wound in her throat...

At the same time, a man who also wore the ninth lesson uniform inadvertently stood between the crowd and the resentful spirit.

"Hey, newcomer, don't get in the shooting route, it's dangerous..."

"I advise everyone to take a closer look..."

Niya on the side spoke to stop everyone from moving.

"The girl's spirit body is only tainted with a little bit of resentment in the execution ground, not to the level of a resentful spirit...Moreover, Araki Sosuke is dispelling the resentment for her."

The female spirit lingering around her body, a few faintly imperceptible grievances, are slowly drifting towards the Araki Zongsuke not far away.

Her eyes were full of resentment, sadness, and incomprehension, she slowly approached Hiroshi Kunimura, speaking silently.

"Have you heard? Ms. Wan Tian is asking, why..."

Among the people in the room, it seems that only Araki Sosuke could hear her words: "The same people were born, why are you able to do such terrible things for the sake of money..."

"What?! That spirit body is the missing Manda Miwa?!"

Hearing what Araki Sosuke said, everyone was in an uproar.

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