I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

Seeing Sosuke Araki's ghost helmet and philosophical tights, the man in the room was shocked.

Then, a strange blush appeared on his pale face, and he stretched out his fingers and pointed tremblingly at Sosuke Araki.

"Sir, please don't be nervous, I'm just going out of the front hall and ghost noodles..."

Sousuke Araki, who has become accustomed to the horror reaction of the guests to his own dress, numbly explained.

"You... are you a ghost rider super1 who has five arms and is good at naked Shaolin fist?"

Before he could finish speaking, the man in the house screamed his identity with excitement.

"Wow, I sent it all night, and finally some guests recognized my dress, and also directly called out the name and ability of this character. Mr. Moon Shadow is really a tasteful person!"

Sosuke Araki in the helmet was also moved to tears.

Finally there is someone who knows the goods.

I wore this stuffy clothes like a fool and gave it away all night, and was driven away by countless guests with disgusting eyes, and even many guests were unwilling to open the door to feel their "special service".

"Where is it, I just reloaded the latest season just a few days ago, of course I remember. However, if it comes from Nadeshiko, kivala, poppy or Wiseman, I will be happier..."

"Mr. Tsukage" said so, reaching out to take the bag from Araki Sosuke.

"Sorry, sorry, I have already secretly investigated, and there is no female delivery person participating in this activity. That..."

These two bags are much heavier than they look because there are so many canned drinks. Sosuke Araki just wanted to remind each other.

The thin "Mr. Moon Shadow" had already taken the bag with both hands, and couldn't stop falling to the ground.

Fortunately, Sosuke Araki reached out in time to support him.

"I didn't expect these two bags to be so heavy, I have to trouble you to help me carry them in... But the feeling of the Ghost Rider serving himself is really good."

Put the two big bags in front of the refrigerator and put them away, and Sosuke Araki looked at the environment in the house curiously.

This is a room similar in structure to the one-bedroom apartment in front of Tibet where he lives.

Most of the room in the room is occupied by tables, with several computers, some materials and a large number of snack pockets.

One of the notebooks, which was heavy and thick, and seemed to be full of the atmosphere of the times, attracted the attention of Sosuke Araki.

This kind of notebook is probably an antique decades ago.

"What about professional equipment, Mr. Moon Shadow, is it a professional online game player, or a stock trader?"

"There is no such thing, in fact, I am a writer and editor... Because writing requires a large amount of information to be collected, it is more convenient to use several computers to split the screen."

"Mr. Moon Shadow" said immediately embarrassed.

"Oh...Is this a pixel game? It looks like an idle game."

Seeing the pixel map on that old laptop, Sosuke Araki asked curiously.

"You know that, Mr. Deliveryman... But this game is still in closed beta, there are still many problems with balance, and the opponent is too strong... The strongest character I placed before also died for these reasons. Now, the most annoying thing is that it cannot be resurrected..."

"Mr. Moon Shadow" said somewhat frustratedly.

When the two were talking, a huge arm as thick as Araki Sosuke's whole person, slowly stretched out from his back, and at a tortoise speed of two centimeters per second, it was difficult to reach towards the laptop. .

The dark and strong arm was covered with unknown runes that were exactly the same as Araki Sosuke's body, and it flashed and dimmed like burning lava at this moment.

Both of them obviously couldn't see the arm, and they continued to chat nonchalantly.

"Idle the game? The strongest character? Heh heh, you are too naive, Mr. Moon Shadow..."

Hearing what the other party said, Araki Sosuke sneered.

"Also... I would like to ask Knight Sang for advice..."

Stunned by the powerful aura of this "Ghost Rider", Mr. Moon Shadow asked humbly.

"This kind of multi-role placement game seems to be a master. In essence, it tests your resource allocation and role coordination abilities... If the opponent is only a single individual, you should allocate resources to For several characters with strong survivability, only in this way can they obtain further resources and seek long-term development... According to Long Kingdom, the four characters are called'wretched development' and the other is called'gou'."

"Indecent development? Gou?" "Mr. Moon Shadow" pondered for a while, somewhat understanding but not understanding: "That's it, give priority to survivability and resource grabbing ability, and seek a later development route? It seems to make sense... By the way, You have worked so hard to climb the stairs to the fifth floor and complain about these boring things with you. I am really embarrassed."

As the two talked, "Mr. Moon Shadow" sent Araki Sosuke to the hallway.

As Araki Sosuke turned and left, the black arm that was originally only five centimeters away from the laptop could only helplessly grab a handful of air in the void, and then disappeared.

"Snapped".

The laptop on the desktop made a crisp sound and suddenly covered itself.

The two people who walked to the hallway were attracted and looked over.

"Ahahaha, maybe the screws on the screen are loose."

"Mr. Moon Shadow" rubbed his head and laughed.

"Yes, it looks like that computer is quite old... By the way, there is one more thing I almost forgot!"

Araki Sosuke suddenly remembered something, stretched out his hand and pointed directly at the opponent.

"Well, is there anything else?"

"Mr. Moon Shadow", who was about to close the door stared at by that ghost face, was dazed and asked nervously.

"Come on, count your sins!"

Inside the belt, the words of Ghost Rider Yoshimasa played.

Faced with his lines, Mr. Yueying suddenly said with a wicked smile: "Is it all done so far!"

The air between the two instantly solidified.

"Eternal's lines in the theatrical version, you can actually memorize them, so amazing!"

After half a second, Araki Sosuke who had reacted clapped his hands in admiration.

The guest from the dead house on the opposite side just responded to him. It was the dialogue between the villain Eternal and Ghost Rider W in the latest theatrical version.

"Hahaha, sorry, I subconsciously responded like this when I heard W's lines. But unfortunately, heroes don't exist. The only thing people can count on is themselves."

"Mr. Moon Shadow" touched the back of his head embarrassedly, and said with some emotion.

"It's not bad to be your own hero."

With a wave of his hand, Araki Sosuke turned away handsomely, and the line played in the belt again: "I am just a ghost rider passing by."

When he walked downstairs, the phone APP sounded a reminder.

"[Evaluation from customers] Five-star praise! Feifei was very fortunate to have met Ghost Rider on-site delivery. Not only did she instruct me how to play the game, but also helped me move at least 80KG of goods to the fifth floor and moved into the house. The most important thing is that the costume and lines of the Ghost Rider are super professional! Thanks!"

"Occasionally, there are still good customers... already two five-star praise, come on."

Looking at the praise on the phone again, Sousuke Araki, who felt the warmth of the world, rode away contentedly.

Because of the clothing and the carefree personality, most of the guests choose "no evaluation" because they are lazy, or stingy with the address to give him a 3-4 star evaluation.

For the two lives he grew up in an orphanage, every bit of precious kindness he felt in the indifferent world was the strength that supported him to run enthusiastically.

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