I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Well, did you see the gate of the park... Yes, keep coming in along that path... Right here by the pond..."

Just as Niya was thinking a lot and gradually clarified the situation...

Moto Oida, who is beside him, has been using a plain tone to guide the way forward for the "next pick-up man" on the other side of the phone.

Under his guidance, the person who is getting closer and closer is like a countdown to death for the two of them.

"No...no...can't let that guy come over..."

Supporting her body with strength from nowhere, Niya grabbed the microphone in Moto Oida's hand, trying to hang up the terrible call.

"Even if we pay the price of our lives, let this weird end here!!!"

However, Moto Oida, who was originally thin and weak and looked less than three minutes away, was holding the phone's arm at the moment, but he couldn't shake it like a mountain. He just swayed and exploded with great force to push her away.

"The person on the other end of the phone... listen up... no matter who you are... immediately contact the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's Special Operations Division 9!"

In a desperate situation, Niya hung Moto Oida's arm tightly and screamed toward the lower half of the earpiece.

"Don't come here... this cannibal phone booth is like a dog's [Beep...], don't even think about going out when you come in!"

"Hey, Oi-kun...you are so noisy...the signal is also not good...why it seems that there is a girl's voice?!"

"Could it be that you actually went to the phone booth in which park because you ordered the "Outdoor Bell Special Service" in Jiyuan? ! Enviable... shameless guy! 』

However, the person on the other end of the phone didn't seem to be able to fully understand her Japanese with a foreign accent and odd rhetoric.

"Crackling..."

Just as Niya was preparing to make another effort to seize the ownership of the microphone, the color barrier that was originally sheltered on the periphery collapsed earlier than expected because of her distraction.

The colorful ripples that finally bloomed from the "world in the eyes of the gods" covered the entire phone booth.

Those scorched black limbs also quietly shattered in the meantime.

"I...what happened to me..."

Xiao Jing Tian Yuan, who was standing still, his eyes cleared up, and one hand was a little vigilant to cover the faintly painful buttocks.

"Tsk, it just happens that you regain your sanity at this time...Should you say that you are lucky or unfortunate..."

Niya, who was weak, leaned back against the inner wall of the phone booth, and slowly slipped to the ground.

"Enjoy the passion and joy of this moment... After this, the emptiness that swallows everything is about to come."

Immersed in a brief calm, her eyes were full of despair.

"Unexpectedly, if we haven't been able to complete the investigation task, nor can we find a way to rescue the priest, we will end in this strange country."

In any case, the outcome of the two of them is already doomed.

"It's no wonder that the Holy See's Spirit Eliminators will sleep here one after another... Japan is indeed a'God Forbidden Zone' that even the glory of the Lord cannot enter."

The counterattack after the "Shield of Achilles" was broken did not last long, and soon the scorched figures in the phone booth would make a comeback.

And the "next victim" who was invited will soon find this phone booth.

At the moment when the door of the phone booth is opened from the outside, Moto Oida and himself will disappear without a trace like the previous victims, leaving only a pile of nun clothes, miniskirts, safety pants, footwear, underwear, woodworking hammer, Utility knife, keychain, cross...

"Hey, Oi-kun, I have come to the pond. Do I turn left or right? I just followed my instincts, as if I had turned into a trail ahead of time, and now I am almost out of the park..."

At the same time, in the microphone in Moto Oida's hand, the man's casual questioning was still heard.

"Chance!"

Hearing the man's words, the original despair in Niya's eyes suddenly burned into the light of the cross.

"This...this voice...you are Huang...wait..."

Moto Oida, who had just come back to his senses, asked in a puzzled manner on the phone.

"Why, I am talking to you on the phone?!"

"What are you talking about? It's not that you called and said you were locked up in an abandoned phone booth. One hundred thousand hurriedly asked me to come and help..."

"I...I didn't...no, it's this phone booth..."

Moto Oida hadn't finished speaking, and the terrifying experiences that had happened before came to him with hindsight.

"Help, help!! Come and save me, Huang...uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Don't you think you died fast enough?"

After countless delays, the call for help was not over, his throat was already plugged by the socks that Niya had found from nowhere.

"Once that guy finds it, not only will we be over immediately, he will also be locked in this phone booth just like you, and call the next hapless guy!"

"Ahem... Mosimosi, how are you..."

After snatching the earpiece from Moto Oida's hand, Niya cleared her throat, pretending to have a sweet, well-behaved and pleasant "business tone", and talked with the person over there: "Introduce myself, I am Oi-kun's mixed blood. Shooting assistant Nini Sakurada... Congratulations, you succeeded in being fooled by Oi-kun!"

"Mixed blood... shooting assistant... Sakurada... Nini?!"

"Here is now the tricky part of the late-night network variety show linked by NHK TV and YouTube. Our guest popular YouTuber Oi-kun just showed off in the studio with quite extraordinary acting skills and successfully deceived you..."

It seemed that some way had been thought of, and the light called hope was burning more and more intensely in her eyes.

"Huh?! Late night online variety show... Tricky link... Studio... So, this guy is not actually in Yoshiwara Park, and there is no phone booth here..."

"I thought that the'Outdoor Bell' was already the limit of my imagination. Reality is more magical than the novel... Isn't it'Subi Hui Shexiang Cow'? The punishment part of the game will be so ashamed. The kind of PLAY? ! Damn it……』

Hearing the reaction of the other party, Niya secretly sighed in relief.

"Yes, although you were fooled by his acting skills, you are lucky enough to be eligible for the next prize-winning game link!"

Thanks to the person on the other end of the phone who seems to be a road silly, a park with a single road can get lost, giving them another chance to breathe.

"In the days after this, no matter who calls you, even if you are crying and offering your body, you must never enter Yoshihara Park and find the prop phone booth with a camera set up by the program group..."

"Wait, why take the time out of my busy schedule to come over to be'tricky' and have to cooperate with your boring games?!"

"Besides, I obviously heard some suspicious clearing of my throat before. 』

Through the phone, Niya seemed to be able to see that the other party's blue veins exploded because of being "tricky", but with a somewhat suspicious face.

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