I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"After my investigation, people who have recently experienced the symptoms of ‘Magic’ in the Yoshiwara area have reported that they had encountered women in ancient costumes with white faces as paper and black teeth as ink on the road at night..."

"After being scared away by these women, for about four to five days, some of the victims noticed that some strange notes and the like appeared with them..."

"Soon after that, they all showed the symptoms of ‘passing the magic’ without exception."

"Wait, wait, according to what you said, I also met the'Tony' before..."

After reviewing a series of "paid content" by Junko Kato, Sosuke Araki seems to have figured out something.

On the yellowed letter paper that he found in the trouser pocket of "Tony-kun" and burned to ashes at his fingertips, isn't it written a haiku full of lovesickness?

"So, according to Yoshihara's rules, they ran into the behavior of Yu Nv resenting spirit being treated as a'first meeting', and only then would they receive a curse of some kind of'credential' and be entangled?"

The Abe Temple on the side also understood the meaning of the two.

"From the current situation, it should be like this."

Junko Kato nodded non-committal.

"So, if we walk on this street so aimlessly, can we find the root cause of these wandering female resentful spirits to send out "credentials" indiscriminately?"

Looking at the streets where there is nothing unusual in addition to bubble bath shops or bubble bath shops, Abe Temple feels that it is a waste of time.

"In order to express different levels of emotions,'Yoshihara's tokens', in addition to'Missing Letters', also have different things such as oaths, broken hair and even severed fingers..."

"Hey, severing your finger is too exaggerated, isn't it? ! 』

Speaking of this topic, Kato Junko looked at Haoyue in the sky with a blurred and yearning look: "Really, in my opinion, the wandering girl cuts her finger to send love, and cuts meat with my Buddha to feed the eagle, which also contains compassion. Love……"

"Ahem, in your metaphor, the Lord Buddha and the eagle would cry when they heard that they hugged each other. 』

"...There are many victims. It is said that they received something like oaths, so I plan to go to the shrine at the end of the road."

The oath was like a marriage contract in the Edo period.

Both men and women hold one copy, and the other is kept in the shrine to swear to the gods on behalf of them.

"Tsk, I still don't believe that this resentful spirit dared to put a vow to go to the shrine, anyway, there is no other clue for the time being, so let's go and have a look..."

With his lips curled, Araki Sosuke, who felt that he could not grasp the clue at all, could only honestly pull Abe Temple and follow Kato Junko.

...

Just as Araki Sosuke and his entourage went deep along the main street of Yoshihara's red light district, at the intersection of Yoshihara Gate, five strangely dressed people greeted.

These people who couldn't see their gender, were covered in black robes, and wore masks with strange patterns on their faces, immediately attracted the attention of several "Kanjieshedi".

"Hello, a few guests..."

After being attacked on his lower body in the alley and experiencing another incident of "teammates communicating with demons", the tempers of several men would naturally not be very good.

"Because a customer once injured a masseuse with a strange prop that he brought with him, the shops on this street don't welcome heavy COSPLAY users."

"Yes, that's right, if you want to go in and play, store these weird things here first."

The person in front of him brandished a baseball bat fiercely, and pointed to the signs "Only for renting in-store clothing", "No entry in exotic clothing", "No PLAY props" and other signs posted at the entrance of the store.

"Play?"

With the sound of the sweet female voice, the petite black-robed man in the lead turned the mask on his face to one side, lifted the hood on his head, twisted his body and walked towards the men.

"Sorry, we are in a hurry..."

Curved corners of the eyes, long and narrow eyelashes, slightly pouted lips, oblique bangs...

This is a woman with delicate facial features and so charming that she can drip water.

On the mask hanging diagonally on the side of her head, the weird pattern faintly formed a "ba" character, which added a sense of evil charm to her.

"This girl is pretty beautiful, is there a new store, do you want me to take care of your business..."

Looking at her attractive face, several men only felt that their eyes were frozen, their heartbeats were speeding, and the strength of their bodies was fading fast, and they couldn't even say a complete sentence...

"You are not allowed to bring your own... just give me yours."

"Puff."

As the woman passed by with a smile, several men suddenly felt a cold between their legs.

"Uh...me, mine..."

"Hmm...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Then they knelt down and wailed and fell weakly in the middle of the road.

Pobo's blood gushes out along the men's trouser legs...

"Pop, poop..."

A few blood-stained, fleshy balls were thrown on the dim sidewalk by the woman, spinning around in her palm like a health ball.

Looking closely at the street lamp, the little ball still bouncing slightly turned out to be a few gold and jade balls that only men have.

On the street, people who are attracted by the screams here, regardless of whether they are male or female, will fall to the ground weakly like muscle cramps when their eyes fall on the pretty face of the woman.

"hiss……"

"What are you doing... ah ah ah ah!"

The woman moved the lotus step lightly and walked towards the depths of the Yoshihara red light district. The men who wanted to stop her all fell to the ground, with gold and jade scattered on the ground.

"It's a waste, nah, can you eat it?"

Following that woman, among the other black-robed men, there was an immature female who murmured dissatisfiedly.

"Don't be distracted, just follow me, you won't be responsible if you get lost..."

A thick white mist spewed from the hem of one of the black-robed men, spreading along the street.

"Quick battle, don't waste time, our goal is only one!"

"You have to get the living sacrifice named by the chairman..."

"Yes, don't make things too big. If it affects the sacrifice that is about to be restarted, no one can afford to punish the guild leader."

Several people pulled the hem of each other's clothes, slowly moving forward in the thicker white mist.

Listening to the voice, these black-robed men seemed to be women.

"Guru..."

Walking at the end, a short figure in black robe looked at the men lying on the ground reluctantly, then suddenly bowed his head over there...

"Snapped."

In the thick fog, there was a crisp high-five.

"I'm gonna start now……"

A huge black shadow quickly extended from her body, and then retracted like lightning.

"On the eighteenth, what are you doing, ditching..."

The figures of the men who were lying on the ground have disappeared without a trace.

"Thanks for the hospitality! Here comes..."

Only the chewing sound of "clicking" was left, drifting away in the white mist.

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