I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

Sosuke Araki fastened his belt and walked out of the toilet with ease.

"Ms. Araki... is it resolved?"

Under the curtain of night, Yu Mayumi Xiaoniao was still standing on the dark trail not far away waiting for him.

"Oh, solved, solved, in their respective sense..."

Coming out of the filthy toilet and seeing the girl in the red and white witch costume under the night, Sousuke Araki felt the air freshened.

"There is a reason for the delay. In fact, I urinate very quickly, I have enough volume each time, and I am very healthy..."

Because of the misunderstanding about the time to go to the toilet, he quickly explained it.

"Ms. Araki is really true, I'm talking about exterminating spirits."

Seeing the maiden frowning and still staring at the dilapidated toilet, Araki Sosuke suddenly realized: "Ahahahaha, of course it has been solved. If it hadn't been for the two inexplicable guys to come and beg, I would have come out long ago. In other words, That resentful spirit is like this..."

"It turns out that this place was used as the old house of the Owari family, and later became the'Yin of Yang'. It is normal that some climatic resentful spirits are hidden."

After hearing what he had said, Toori Yu Mayumi's brows became loose, and she turned her gaze to the direction of the mountain.

"I observed just now. Most of the grievances are concentrated in the area up the mountainside. There is a greater possibility of a spirit body appearing there. Let's move on."

Although since Araki Sosuke entered the toilet, the resentment wrapped around the toilet has weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye...

But she knew that Mr. Araki was very strong, but for some reason, she couldn't help but worry about him.

"Under the dazzling sunlight, running on the street, you slapped me on the shoulder as usual, but you never took my arm..."

Suddenly, Sosuke Araki's cell phone rang.

It was from the city’s main palace that sent the video communication so late.

"Hey, Gong Xing, calling so late, is it a warrior of the Warring States period..."

After the daytime award ceremony, he sent the scratched warrior warrior to the car shop in the city main palace to touch up the paint, and by the way, he did the promised "SPA essential oil maintenance".

Before leaving, he had told the warriors of the Warring States period not to "move themselves" in front of ordinary people.

However, it is not possible to say which coquettish locomotive that guy fell in love with, and it is possible to dismantle the dealership for others...

After accepting the communication request with a guilty conscience, Sosuke Araki did not hesitate to start bluffing: "I tell you, don’t be nervous, that’s because a technology company is testing the AI ​​autopilot system in my car, and occasionally comes up to move it by yourself. It's normal..."

"Brother Araki, what are you talking about? Your car has been taken care of a long time ago, and it's now in my garage! The key is in the same place, you can get it by yourself at any time..."

"...I'm looking for you, there are more important things!"

On the other side of the phone, Ichimoto's tone was very urgent, and his expression didn't seem to be joking at all.

"The reason why your truck's brakes and gearbox failed at the same time last night was because it was tampered with!"

"Oh? Go on..."

Hearing this topic, Araki Sosuke couldn't help frowning.

It was not the mother-in-law who made him so embarrassed, nearly causing an accident, and carrying a lot of debts last night, but the big stalled truck that made him unable to get rid of his hands and feet.

"So, today I specifically asked a friend who is an ‘industry’ to inquire about it, and I have made even more amazing discoveries... You should be mentally prepared first..."

At the end of the video, Ichi Main Palace switched the camera to the front and pointed it at the computer in front of him.

On the screen, several different web pages all display the same content.

The most conspicuous among them, in addition to the big characters "Agent Murder", there is also the blond man with a dull expression in the photo in the center of the website.

"This is...me?! Which bastard put the picture of my job resume on the prank website?! Could it be that those few high-level scumbags..."

Seeing the plane head in the photo, Sosuke Araki knew the source of this photo.

The job resume with this photo printed on it. He was in the Internet cafe a few months ago and sent hundreds of copies by email every day.

"What kind of prank site...Brother Araki, look carefully, you have been offered a reward!"

"This is different from those scam webpages that collect money and do nothing. The most famous "Nippori Settlement Society" and "Sicily Murder Society" on the Deep Web are no joke! "

Looking at the extremely serious tone of Yuyuki Ichimoto, Araki Sosuke also realized that the other party was not here to make jokes with him at night.

"What kind of weird names are these, and why do you know such people in the industry and have access to these terrible websites?!"

"Those are not the point! Although you don't have the authority to view the details, what the person offering your head provides seems to be more tempting and irresistible than'money'!"

"It is said that even the "Nippori Settlement Society" was very excited and sent the "Nipple Brothers" who have a 100% task completion rate, cooperate with each other, are one-hearted, and like to use the terrible body to torture the target of the task through day and night..."

""Brother Nipples"? Wait... don't hang up yet! "

There was a sense of picture for this name, and Sosuke Araki and Yu Mayumi Kotori returned to the men's room.

"Look at them, the two guys you are talking about, probably look like this?"

Switching to the front camera, Araki Sosuke showed the two unconscious people lying on the floor of the toilet in front of Ichimoto Yuki.

"This... the vest, the weird headgear, and the powerful figure that you don't wear are similar to the rumored... Wait, they have been solved by you?!"

"Uh..."

At the same time, one of the men seemed to be struggling to wake up.

"boom."

Araki Sosuke casually kicked the opponent's chin, causing the person to faint again.

Then he turned his head and continued to talk to the Ichinomiya on the phone: "It turns out that the information you provided is very important. Please help me to find out who wants my life so much... I have no problem here. You can rest assured."

After hanging up the video call, Sosuke Araki immediately called Ryoma's phone number two years ago: "Mosimosi, Ryoma...what, you are in the upper body beer hall and want to help someone massage so you don't have time to answer the phone?"

"Don't hang up yet, this time I'm not talking about borrowing money...I'm going to call the police!"

After explaining the situation to Erqian Ryoma, Araki Sosuke lowered his head and recalled what had happened in the past few days.

"After a long time, it was directed at me..."

The night's assassination at the Suzumori execution ground, the inexplicable stall of the truck, the deep net's reward...

"In the end, is it a trio group or a Galaxy Alliance teacher... Or, in fact, it is the same group behind..."

It seems that there is a pair of eyes in the dark, staring at me all the time, waiting to reap my own life.

"Hey, if that's the case, then come on. See who is the hunter and who is the prey..."

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