I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

The series of events that took place on the Tomei Expressway last night were compiled into a preliminary report at 9 o'clock in the morning and placed on Tokimoto Ichiro's desk.

Combined with his understanding of Sosuke Araki, he has naturally guessed what happened.

"It doesn't matter if I fell asleep, the guy Hiroshi suddenly released the pigeons, which made me come to the rescue temporarily. I was worried about how to deal with this difficult guy. 』

Tokimoto Ichiro pretended to be ignorant and gently stuffed the promise of his hand into the opponent's hand, turning around and leaving like a thief.

"Eh, after a long time, are you finally willing to send it to me?"

Holding the paper in his hand subconsciously, Sosuke Araki opened his eyes dimly.

"Thanks, Shiben..."

No way. Last night, not only did he drive the truck with the brakes failure for a long distance, but also fought the wheels of those mother-in-laws until dawn. Even the energy drinks in the convenience store couldn't stop the sleepiness like a mountain.

"...Old man?!"

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Araki Sosuke, who had a bad breath all over his body, glanced down at the "exemption" in his hand, and the cute "big eyes" suddenly changed into a sharp shape like a knife.

"Stomped the sack..."

A big sinful hand pressed tightly on Tokimoto Ichiro's thin shoulders, and dragged the stumbling president who was about to leave back abruptly.

"Old man...Is this "exemption" of mine, did the people in the association made a mistake in their work or made a wrong print?"

"Have you heard that, he actually called the President of the Society "Old Man"..."

"Oh ha ha ha, how come..."

Shimoto Ichiro, who turned his back to him, showed a "kind" smile.

Regardless of the discussion, Araki Sosuke turned the old man in front of him 180 degrees with both hands...

"Look here, is there something more..."

Ignoring the flashing eyes of the other party, spread the paper in his hand to the other party, with the other finger on one of the words.

"They all wrote'exemption', why is mine'exemption'?"

"It must be a printing error. Hurry up and send someone to reprint it for me... It is inevitable that there will be mistakes in my work, and I understand..."

Shimoto Ichiro, who was trying to forcefully walk out of the meeting room pretending to be forced by his shoulders, couldn't move, so he could only smile and nod his head stiffly: "That's right, Araki-kun, your qualified judgement is'仮Allowed'."

"Huh?! Exemption?! Smelly old man, do you think this is a motor vehicle exemption test?!"

"Then...that, Araki-kun, listen to me first..."

"Listen to you, my uncle has worked so hard for a long time to give me such a temporary thing?!"

Completely ignoring the "presidency of the chairman", Sosuke Araki's roar penetrated the meeting room, and even the guests who were purchasing learning materials on the two floors downstairs could hear it.

"Hey, no, after the vice president Changtian, are you going to attack the president? 』

"The young and vigorous Vice Chairman Chang Tian was killed by him that night and the world has evaporated, and he can't even participate in the original ceremony. How can the chairman of this old age stand..."

"This kid, I don't know how terrifying the samurai zombies under President Shimoto's are? 』

...

One hour later, the Institute of Truth is downstairs from the headquarters of the Association of Spirit Eliminators.

The large corridor connects several rooms of unknown purpose.

The walls, the ground, and even the doors and windows are all white.

"This decoration style, and the research institute of Grandpa Mochizuki, seem to be..."

Although I heard that Mai Hanyu and Atsumi Luto's offices are downstairs from the Spirit Slayers Association, this is the first time Araki Sosuke and Mayumi Kotori have come.

"Anyway, it was funded by the foundation. The old lady insisted on building it according to the standards of a European professional laboratory. As a result, I can only work in a place like this kind of hospital..."

While complaining, Hou Hailu Dou led the two to a conference room.

Looking around, he didn't see Mai Hanyu, and he brought a few more bottles of drinks: "Let’s wait here, the old lady seems to have gone downstairs just now."

"The old man of Damn it, it's not bad if you didn't pursue medical expenses because of violence to the vice chairman, so you have to set an ‘observation period’..."

Araki Sosuke sat down, raised his feet to the large conference table, and looked at the torn paper in his hand that said "Exemption from the Spiritual Relief" with a look of disgust.

"Exemption of spirit removal...holder name: Sosuke Araki...permissible spirit removal range: zero"

This is a so-called temporary license.

For example, in the Japanese motor vehicle exemption test, the test taker needs to take the motor vehicle exemption and drive for a period of time before taking the test to obtain the official exemption.

And the "exemption from the spirit of exemption" in the hands of Araki Sosuke also means the same thing.

Before obtaining the formal exemption permission, he cannot act alone, and can only participate in the extermination movement as the official assistant of the exterminator.

"It's okay, Mr. Araki..."

Yu Tori Mayumi, who was sitting on the side, comforted softly: "Anyway, due to the recent teachings of the Galaxy Alliance, the association originally did not allow the spirit remover to perform the spirit removal alone. As long as the task is completed during this time, it will be promoted soon. Forgive me."

"Oh? That's the case, as long as it doesn't prevent me from feeding the old and strong picture scroll..."

At the same time, the girl silently pushed the bento box in her hand in front of him.

There was a beautiful blush on the drooping cheeks: "Here, this is a good lunch, Mr. Araki shouldn't have breakfast yet..."

"Wow, thank you, people's stomachs are already groaning!"

After spending a whole night with those mother-in-laws, and then attending the exemption ceremony, Sosuke Araki, who hungry on his chest and back, opened the lunch box in his hand with tears, and was filled with depressed moments by the delicacies and delicacies in front of him. Washed away without a trace.

"This...this lunch!!!"

Grained rice, golden glutinous egg rolls, grilled fish with charred outside and tender inside, crispy and delicious tempura sea lao, served with broccoli, carrots, kelp, tofu and other vegetarian food, bright color and patchwork in the bento In the box, it looks like a blooming flower.

Although there are no expensive ingredients, but with the elegant style of pure kaiseki cuisine, it is enough to show the girl's superb cooking skills and good intentions.

Looking at the exquisite bento that I don’t know where to place the chopsticks in his hand, Sosuke Araki was full of praise: “If you exchange it at school, I’m afraid you will become the ‘popular king’...”

Japanese bento culture originated from rice balls used as military rations during the Warring States Period.

After the rich and relatively peaceful Edo period, it gradually changed from a starvation food to a delightful delicacy, and it became more and more popular.

From the "Makunochi bento" that is eaten during breaks in the theater, to the "love bento" prepared by girls for their favorite boys, the "loved wife bento" prepared by housewives for husbands at work and children at school, action film shooting scenes for men and women The "Energy Bento" and "Lasting Bento" prepared by the actors...

Bento has gradually become the epitome of Japanese culture and plays an important role in various social relations.

From kindergarten to high school, classmates often exchange bento. A cute bento can even make a person the "popular king" in the class. For this reason, many full-time housewives have worked hard to make "cartoon bento" and "role bento".

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