I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Well, your option setting is not reasonable... Let's not mention whether a piece of paper is enough, and if you wipe it with different colors, you can't feel the difference..."

In the dim toilet, looking at the "three-color straw paper" in the three compartments, Sousuke Araki felt like a throat, not vomiting.

"I just opened the small one, and now the trousers are all zippered!"

"Besides, in this age, who would wipe your butt with your rough paper, is that torture? 』

Just when he and the three hands in the toilet "struggle with reason"...

A woman wearing a white kimono and bleeding from seven orifices quietly appeared in the stained mirror behind him.

Japanese yukatas and kimonos are very particular about how to wear left and right. The left placket must be on the top and the right placket must be on the bottom.

If the woman wears the upper right and lower left, it represents the shroud of the deceased.

As if trying to cover her lover's eyes quietly, play the game of "guess who I am", and then throw her arms around the young girl who was born in this or that way, she put out her hands with a wicked smile.

"I said, I almost got it..."

As if eyes were growing behind her, Araki Sosuke suddenly turned around and grabbed her hands.

"...You can see your strong grievances clearly across the wall!"

Like a couple spinning their hands in a movie, the woman was suddenly pulled out of the mirror by Sosuke Araki...

In mid-air, you can see that there is no slender white legs under her kimono...

Instead, dozens of densely packed hands are flying with different colors of straw paper, just like a colorful kite in the spring.

This turned out to be an aggregate wraith spirit!

The body has not yet landed, the whole body of the woman is already bursting with crystal white light...

"So, you were sold to Owari Tokugawa's family as a servant since you were a child. You were buried in the back mountain because you handed the master the wrong papyrus for a long time?"

Dozens of arms under her body clasped together, and she smiled shyly at Araki Sosuke who was holding her hands, and the cherry mouth said something silently.

"After this place was transformed into a toilet, you just passed paper to kill people here. Depending on the color of the paper you chose, various methods of death have been developed?!"

Looking at the woman in front of him, Araki Sosuke didn't know what to say, so she could only watch her as a spot of light spread.

"All in all, when is the time for the redress, even if you don't bring it and use your paper, you won't be able to make people pay for it. Be a good man in your next life!" 』

With more contact, Sosuke Araki also gradually understood why these supernatural beings are regarded by the despiritors as things that disrupt balance and must be corrected.

The spirit body that suffered misfortune during a lifetime, produced obsessions and stayed in the world, would have dissipated the obsessions and turned into soul dust under the passing of time.

However, once it is supported by the "hidden energy field", it will be transformed into an existence that creates tens, or even hundreds of times, the misfortune...

According to Mai Hanyu's theory, if the "hidden energy field" is the fulcrum, the resentful spirit uses the fulcrum to leverage the "unfortunate".

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at his palm that was still in the white light, and the look between his brows became more and more determined.

Perhaps it was because the number of souls swallowed was huge, and the amount of "soul dust" produced by gathering resentful spirits into Buddha was far more than the one in the subway.

After all the light spots were inhaled by the bucket sports bag behind him, Sosuke Araki put on the blindfold and walked out of the toilet door.

"Oops, Yuuji Kotori is still waiting outside..."

"Beep..."

On the phone screen, a LINE message prompt flashed.

"Akagi Miaomiaojiang: Mr. Araki, two people are coming to the toilet. Please pay attention to abide by the "People's Confidentiality Regulations."

At the same time, there was a dull sound of footsteps outside the door.

"I came to the gloomy park so late to go to the bathroom. Are you night-run exercisers, staff, or homeless people? Fortunately, the spirit remover helped them ‘clean up’ in advance..."

Two tall men, wearing "T" vests and muscle pans, walked into the toilet one after the other.

The most eye-catching thing is that they wear the wrestler headgear that Sosuke Araki often sees in certain movies, revealing their eyes, nose and mouth through small holes...

And under the vest supported by the sturdy pectoralis major muscle, the eye-catching bulge.

Seeing Sosuke Araki in the toilet, the two looked at each other with passion for some reason.

"Trouble borrowed..."

Seeing these two burly guys standing on the spot, directly blocking the small toilet door, Sosuke Araki looked at each other with a bit of annoyance.

"Confirmed, yes..."

At the same time, one of the men glanced at Sosuke Araki, then at the phone, and nodded to the companion beside him.

"let's start."

Without warning, the other man folded his hands on the top of his head and twisted his sturdy body to Sousuke Araki enchantingly and gracefully.

"?"

In the middle of the night, in this remote small toilet, a strong man with strong muscles suddenly came up for such a period...

Araki Sosuke's eyes cramped.

"Hey, I don't have any hobbies in that area, and I'm not interested in participating in any threesome in this kind of small toilet. There must be my wet exercise..."

"Hey, when you are attracted by my BRO's "Charm Dance", you are already defeated! "

Just as Araki Sosuke was stunned, another man walked around behind him with vigorous steps and opened his warm embrace towards him.

However, perhaps too many such "rear raids" have been encountered...

Araki Sosuke casually stepped to one side, letting the other party grab an empty space.

"Tsk, you two guys, it doesn't look like you are drinking too much. Are you planning to rob?"

At the same time, his head tilted with a bewildered expression, and he flashed a sneak attack from the man who was twisting his body behind him.

"Sorry, in every respect, you have found the wrong partner..."

At an attempted blow, the two men did not answer his question, but each took out a towel while grinning and attacked his lower body.

"Two times, die under the endless pain of our'nipple brothers' combo skills and the "friction between the thighs"! ! ! "

Looking at the other party's skillful technique, it seems that he wants to pass through the crotch with the towel in his hand, and perform some kind of "one hit kills" move on him.

"Inexplicable guy, there are still people waiting for me outside."

"Hmm~"

Araki Sosuke dug his nostrils with his tail fingers, one raised his foot and jumped up, and while flashing the other's movements, he slammed a knee into the face of one of the men.

"If the time is too long, it will make you misunderstand that some aspects of my function are problematic!"

"Oh!"

Immediately, he lifted his elbows and rotated his body, just hitting the chin of another man who tried to hug him from behind.

The two burly, calcified men fell to the ground with a humming, unconsciously lying on the ice-cold toilet tiles.

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