I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"The code of the eliminator?! No, although I filled in the login ID when registering, I remember that I didn't..."

Refreshing the APP page repeatedly, confirming that "Shijing Da Lonely Macho" is his code name for the eliminator, and Sosuke Araki's face gradually turned pale...

"Asshole, who made this decision for me without authorization! Some Mediterranean..."

The food in front of me suddenly stopped fragrant.

"Ahahahaha, because many spirit removers don't know how to use these electronic things, when the association first developed the APP, both the structure and the interface were mainly simple and practical..."

"The ID you filled in during registration will automatically generate the code name of the eliminator, don't you know?"

"Congratulations, Sleeper, you once again lowered the lower limit of the association's spirit remover code name, so that the rest of the spirit removers will not be so embarrassed, which is also a great contribution..."

The words of the two brothers and sisters in front of him repeatedly pierced his back like a sharp arrow, still going in and out.

"... Damn it, I originally planned to have conceived such arrogant codes as "seeing the death of all things", "hands of extinguishing all evils", "reincarnation correction", and "comforting sunro stick"! "

When I thought about the scene in which I was so grateful that Mrs. Aoi asked for the code name on the night of the black and windy night, after his handsome appearance, she called herself "the lonely macho", sosuke Araki felt that she had already died socially early. NS.

Panicked, he knelt to the ground as if grabbing a life-saving straw, clinging to the thighs of Hou Hailu Dou, "By the way, Lu Dou, aren't you a super hacker? Help me change it quickly..."

"Sorry, this involves the underlying architecture of the APP, because the previous data is still being backed up and the new version of the APP is still being planned, so I can't help you temporarily."

Hou Hailu Dou helplessly spread his hands.

"Also, don't just hold your thigh and call someone a "super hacker", okay, it's shameful! 』

I don’t know who was scammed by this APP’s anti-human registration rules and took the "soul eliminator code" that was ashamed of seeing people. The eliminator association has an unwritten tacit understanding.

The newcomer will not be prompted in obvious places, and the registration ID of the APP will automatically generate the code of the soul remover.

Today, when the mobile terminal is becoming more and more intelligent, if you want to improve this inhumane function, you must re-create the Soul Eliminators Association APP from the underlying architecture.

Seeing with satisfaction at someone who was crying because of "a misfortune becomes an eternal hate", Mai Hanyu smiled with an understanding of hate: "I will save the things I regretted for later. Let's discuss about feeding "Bamboo Tori Scroll". "Action."

"Oh! It's not just for this moment to get (a) exemption for all the hard work?"

Hearing this topic, Araki Zongsuke immediately cheered up and proudly took his picture of "Exempting Spirits Exemption" on the center of the table.

At this moment, the word "仮" on the waiver had been wiped out with correction fluid for some reason, leaving only a clear white mark.

"Through preliminary tests over the past few days, it has been proved that "Emaki Taketori" does have the characteristics of a'resentment'..."

"Although I don't understand why Uncle Shiben asked us to conduct a thorough test under the premise that the research institute shared the information, but the experimental data is still in my own hands..."

While talking, Mai Hanyu walked into another room and strenuously raised a huge iron box.

Due to the destruction of her unbalanced body's center of gravity, she almost fell to the ground in the turbulent waves.

Araki Sosuke hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and while his nostrils were itchy, he took the iron box and placed it on the table.

"Different from ordinary grievances, apart from being indestructible, "Bamboo Scrolls" does not show other obvious characteristics. It will not be "entangled" with energy bodies such as grievances and spiritual powers. It only has "soul dust". The reaction..."

The iron box opened, and inside was the strong and simple green painted scroll.

"So far, the information shared with Director Mochizuki is all consistent. It can be seen that Mochizuki has also done a lot of research on this grievance in the hundred years after the war..."

Mai Hanyu took out a diagonal sports bucket bag with the words "Shijing Dakendobu" printed on it from a drawer on the side.

"Wait, isn't this my sports bag? When did it come in... I'll just say why the sports bag and some of the underwear in it are missing. How many personal belongings did I take away on the day of moving? 』

"So, the only question at the moment is, after this thing absorbs enough ‘soul dust’, what kind of ‘clue’ will it surrender?"

"...The answer to this question requires you to find it."

Ignoring Sosuke Araki's thoughts, Mai Hanyu packed the "Taketake Picture Scroll" into his sports bag and pushed it in front of Sosuke Araki.

"I have mentioned that you have applied for a ‘Complaint Test Permit’ to the Association for this item, and you have the right to take it with you."

Taking a deep look at this sports bag, Sosuke Araki took it cherished and put it firmly on his back.

"After talking for a long time, what do you want me to do..."

After all, this thing is related to Mochizuki Ayano's hope of awakening.

Even Siena, whose soul is damaged, may be helpful.

"The thing to do is very simple. Take this thing and go to the'mansion' of the resentful spirits, use your sturdy body and skilled craftsmanship to give them the ultimate pleasure and hand over the white light spots in the body. NS."

"Why, it's obviously a very handsome thing, but it sounds like a certain profession I know? 』

Immediately, Mai Hanyu's eyes flowed, and he said something that made Araki Sect's face stiff: "By the way, because you have only a waiver, according to the regulations of the association, there is no qualification to independently carry out demobilization. Similarly, for the convenience of action. Various police badges and certificates cannot be processed for you temporarily."

"Therefore, before you show sufficient ability to hold a position and get a formal exemption, the association will arrange a principal dementer for you to guide you in activities together."

"Huh?! The old man Shiben, do you treat my uncle as a trainee?! I don't want to be someone else's little brother, being led by the nose and so on..."

Hearing this "lower class" treatment, Araki Sosuke immediately protested.

"It's a pity that even if you are exempt holders, there is a basic subsidy of 200,000 yen per month, and the corresponding bonuses and points will be allocated to the team to resolve the commission."

"Furthermore, acting together with the principal despiritor can not only leapfrog the ranks to accept missions with generous bonuses, but also complete the missions easily and safely under the guidance of the other party to accumulate qualifications. This is something that other exempt holders dream of."

"Since you are not willing, I will let the association..."

"Huh, this is another trick. Do you think my self-esteem can be bought with that little money? Don't contact the association, let me think about it..."

Just when Sosuke Araki was knocking on the table top with an uncomfortable expression...

"Ms. Araki, don't you want to act with me so much?"

A certain "spiritual exterminator arranged by the association" sitting next to him, with watery eyes, looked at him pitifully as if he was looking at a "badhearted person": "Didn't we all have an appointment before? "

"No, it's not... Xiaoniao Youshi, listen to me to explain, I don't know that the instructor arranged by the association is you..."

Tori Mayumi's words completely shattered someone's last self-esteem.

"Sorry, I was too complacent just now..."

I don't know when, Araki Sosuke has already leaned over and kneeled on the conference table in a seated posture.

"I only express my apologies with this memorial ‘Reverse Mt. Fuji’s soil under the seat’."

In the horrified eyes of everyone, he supported the table top with his head and hands, and stood upside down steadily...

Between the inverted V-shaped legs, the silhouette of Mt. Fuji reflected in the water is shown.

"Songsuke Araki, the trainee spirit eliminator who is burdened with high real estate taxes, is not talented. Only a strong body and the ultimate secret "GOLDFINGER" can be considered good, so please give me your advice in the future. "

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