I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

『Damn it……』

Behind him is the small human-shaped cave on the steel plate, the unconscious Watanabe with frowning brows, the cracked windshield...

In the infinitely slowed down world, like bullet time, everything around is so delicate.

At close range, Sosuke Araki can even see the shriveled and thin curves of the "sonic mother-in-law" on the shoulder, the wrinkles of the whole body, scarlet eyes and the corners of the grinning mouth...

However, what was also slowed down was his own body movements.

Even in the senses that have slowed down her voice dozens of times, this mother-in-law's movements are still desperately fast, as if they are too far away.

"Not good, then the following is..."

The action was almost frozen, and Araki Sosuke could only watch the sonic mother-in-law, passing by him little by little, slanting into the gearbox below...

For reasons such as wide vision and convenient maintenance, the truck's engine is designed under the cab.

"If you let her continue the rampage and break through the engine..."

In Sosuke Araki's mind, a smooth and sleek mother-in-law of sonic speed appeared, like a bullet breaking through the engine, and leaving in the moment the truck exploded...

"Uh ah ah ah ah... for Laozi..."

When he thought of this, his muscles and muscles were tense, his forehead wrinkled together, and his face flushed as if holding a stool.

In the almost static world, Sosuke Araki strenuously stretched out his hand towards the "Mother-in-law Sonic" in front of him...

"stop……"

However, with his movements, position, and relative speed at the moment, he was determined to be unable to keep up with the speed-breaking mother-in-law in front of him and stop him before the opponent crashed into the engine.

"Never let you..."

Under the tightening of the mental and physical limits, a subtle feeling of "constipation for thirty days, squatting on the toilet and exerting frenzied lower body force, finally squeezing a hard black thing out of his body" began to feel inside him. Fermentation, spreading...

While Sosuke Araki's body was trembling constantly, feeling that every muscle was about to cramp, on his invisible back, a black cylindrical object was emerging with a little bit of force...

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Following this painful and cheerful feeling, he continued to exert his strength.

"Oh... finally... it came out!"

Then, he felt a certain sensation of expelling a large strip from the body and dripping...

What he expelled was naturally not something like "stools".

A thick black finger with a length of about 180 centimeters and burning lava scriptures suddenly protruded from the back of Sosuke Araki...

This unhurried, unwilling finger that appeared in his eyes from his back gave him a subtle feeling like manipulating his own body.

Driven by his strong thoughts, this thick black finger, mixed with an aura of destruction and inexplicable contempt, ignored the solidified world in front of him, and slammed his back against Araki Sosuke, who was about to hit the gearbox. "Mother Sonic" somewhere under her body.

"Puff."

When the world in front of Sosuke Araki resumes operation, only a handful of white light spots are left in front of him, splashing on the cracked windshield...

And the black fingers with terrible aura returned to his body and disappeared without a trace.

"Just now... it was mentioned by Master Kofa..."

Recalling the scene just now, Araki Sosuke subconsciously looked at his palm.

"From the aspect ratio and the feeling just now, it seems to be a middle finger? 』

The runes on the black fingers and the lava luster are generally the same as the black tattoos on his body.

At the moment that finger appeared, the inexplicable feeling of connecting with each other, as if an arm made a finger, was firmly inscribed in his heart, as if he had a new body.

According to the propaganda host and Hanyu Mai, the huge figure that appeared in resentment on the night of the Bon Festival and opened the gate of hell may be a powerful existence lodged in his body.

However, one finger is longer than one's arm...

If that existence reveals the whole picture, how huge must it be? !

The glaring Bodhisattva tattoo sitting on the skull lotus platform on his back can't help but appear in Araki's mind.

"Maybe... My peculiar physique and the passage of my soul are all related to this stuff?!"

Although I feel heart palpitations about living in such a black and thick thing in my body, and being able to go in and out without permission...

But the previous moment of intuition told Araki Sosuke that this black existence does not seem to have its own consciousness, but it seems to be an extension of the body with its subconscious activities.

"Huh, there's no time to deal with it now... One day, I will definitely understand these things..."

Throwing behind countless questions, Araki Sosuke continued to punch, knocking out a big hole in the cracked and invisible windshield in front of him, and carefully controlled the large truck that was blowing in the wind before and after he got up.

"Before this, just now, just take it as the rent you paid!"

"Boom boom boom..."

At the same time, the warrior warrior beside him made a dull roar.

"What, you told me to abandon this'fat woman' who was so bruised and bruised by playing with it, and take Uncle Watanabe to jump on your back and walk away?!"

"What should I do with this car and the remaining goods in the compartment? Do you know how many units can you buy for the total value?" 』

At this moment, this big truck with its transmission locked and brakes failed, with the "careful help" of your mother-in-laws, almost only the main frame remains, a miserable look that may fall apart at any time.

The proposal of the warrior warrior seemed to be the only choice for the desperate Sousuke Araki.

"Hey...not to mention that I've never been the kind of scumbag who puts on his pants and leaves after playing..."

However, a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I have said it before, as a mature social man, he is definitely past the age to do multiple-choice questions..."

"...Uncle Watanabe, this car, the expensive Wagyu, and the agreement with Yuuji Kotori, I will guard all of them to the end!"

He may be able to leave with Uncle Watanabe, but the damage to the vehicle and the loss of expensive goods may lead to the end of Uncle Watanabe's "long-distance transportation career", and he may even be burdened with large debts.

"What, you said I was daydreaming and seeking my own death? ! 』

"Listen well, the warrior of the Warring States period, human dreams will never end!"

As if responding to his words, a hot white light appeared from the rear corner, lighting up the cracked rearview mirror of the truck.

"Hey, the timing is just right..."

Seeing this light like hope, the corner of Araki Zongjie's mouth evoked a triumphant arc.

"Boom..."

"Boom boom boom..."

Under the dense and uniform roar of locomotives, even the high-speed roads seemed to be surrendered and trembling.

After one, there is one, one, another...

Countless headlights are constantly lit on the highway behind them, illuminating the surroundings of the speeding truck like daylight.

It's like, after night falls, little stars appearing in the sky one after another...

The seemingly inconspicuous spots of light, under the mutual shining, will eventually converge into a dazzling galaxy.

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