I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

Chapter 88 Beichen One Sword Skill (34 cm long chapter for recommendation)

Toshima District, a high-end apartment near Ikebukuro.

Mochizuki Ayano has heavy dark circles on her face, holding a telescope, looking at the slightly lower apartment across from the curtain.

On the table in the room, various food packages are scattered in a mess, and a few underwears are randomly placed on the wide bed. It can be seen that she has lived here for a few days.

Looking out from the window on the fifteenth floor where she lives, she has a panoramic view of the apartment building opposite.

This is a rectangular, ten-storey apartment, each with a large balcony and floor-to-ceiling windows.

In the silent late night, all the rooms in the apartment were turned off, looking like a long black chocolate bar.

Just when she was about to fall asleep by the window with her chin on, the light in a room in the apartment opposite suddenly flickered and turned on.

"coming."

It was a normal thing that a room suddenly turned on in the middle of the night, maybe someone just got up to go to the bathroom.

However, this phenomenon made Mochizuki Ayano energized and grabbed the binoculars.

As the lights of that house flickered, turned on and then went out, the lights in the room not far from the door turned on like a relay.

The flashing lights, as if there is life, are swimming between the rooms of that apartment.

The residents in the apartment did not seem to notice the sudden flashing of lights, and continued to fall asleep as if nothing had happened.

Just like some kind of primitive gambling machine, the lights flowed through the windows for half a minute and then stopped in the middle room on the fourth floor.

"Room 405?"

Mochizuki Ayano immediately dialed a certain number.

"Immediately give me all the information about the occupants of Room 405, I mean all."

Hanging up, she turned her head to look at the opposite apartment again.

The lights have gone out, and the whole apartment has returned to darkness, as if nothing happened just now.

"Hell apartment... This time, I must stop you."

Since the eradication of the Gap Girl that night, on the 2CH forum, the ID named IBM700 has not only released a new "call for essays", but also secretly updated several "urban legends" works that have been released a long time ago.

In order to verify whether the weirdness in these posts really exists, the Metropolitan Police Department's search support analysis center has enabled big data analysis of the case, and the ninth lesson is also out in full.

Even she herself has had less than 4 hours of sleep for several days.

And the "hell apartment" in front of him is the first weird to be accidentally confirmed.

From the perspective of her left eye, from the moment the lights flickered, on the roof of the apartment, densely packed "people" appeared.

Those "people" were pale and blood-stained, some had ropes hanging from their necks, and some of them split into two halves.

These are all spirits.

Passed away because of this apartment, and was bound by it after death, the earth bound the spirit.

As the lights stopped flashing, all the "people" on the roof disappeared.

The empty and clean rooftop, even Mochizuki Ayano's left eye could not see anything abnormal.

...

early morning.

Ikebukuro, basement of PREGO pachinko shop.

"Asshole! That stinky bitch dared to run away with something..."

In the messy office, Ryuu Uchimura was staring at an empty safe.

"President."

Gong Lin, with scarred brows and ankles, took a few men into the room respectfully.

"Fujino, he broke himself at the police station for the great cause of the organization. But the bitch of Teak, as the niece of Fujino, took the opportunity to take the'things' given by the organization and ran away."

He spoke to the Gonglin group in a voiceless voice.

"What, Officer Fujino...even teak..."

The chairman's words were too informative, and Gonglin and the others were shocked. They only felt that the state of the world was chilly. The originally thriving Bliss Club seemed to be falling apart overnight.

"You guys, search all over Tokyo, and find out the teak woman... If the thing gets out of the way, none of us will survive."

Frowning slightly, Uchimura Ryuu sat behind the desk, put his feet on the table, and threw out a portfolio.

"As for Fujino, we can't sacrifice in vain. Those who caused all of this must pay the price."

The information bag also printed the words "Shinjuku Police Station Informant Top Secret File".

"Gong Linjun, from today, you will be the assistant of the cadres of the Bliss Club... It is your first task to get this person to avenge Fujino."

Hearing his words, Miyabayashi looked excitedly and opened the information bag to check it out: "Shinjuku Police Station Informant File No. 250... Sosuke Araki, male, 22 years old, major in ethics in the Department of Sociology, Shibuya University of Economics. The Yokohama branch of Luoquan is in the public... Kendo is not allowed to be passed on... The police department has counseled 105 times... Ryoma patrols before the second contact person..."

Gong Lin pulled out a piece of paper from the information bag, and looked at it with a weird expression: "This is... the legend of Beichen's one-handed blow..."

"Beichen One Sword Style? Is it very powerful?" Seeing Gong Lin's expression on his face was wrong, and thinking of that kid's skill, Ryusheng Uchimura was also a little cautious.

There is no uniform model and method for the kendo school in ancient Japan to assess the level of disciples.

Since the Edo period, many genres have set up "Introduction", "Okujo", "Paper Cut", "Catalogue", "Secret Biography", "Okuden", "Suuden", "Minden", "Gokuden", etc. A wide variety of exempt levels.

Because the assessment methods of granting exemptions from various schools are not uniform, some are just to win in actual combat, and some require proficiency in all moves, so the issuance of exemptions is not formal; in the mid-Edo period, it was even popular to give gifts to teachers and get certificates. , Sometimes the teacher will also award a certificate of courtesy to a higher standing person.

This chaos continued until the 12th year of Meiji, when the Metropolitan Police Department set the level of kendo from level 7 to level 2 for the first time, and the level of kendo had a relatively fair assessment method.

However, the custom of granting exemptions from various kendo halls has been preserved.

"That's not... Beichen's swordsmanship is very famous in the road... This exemption, it just so happens that I also have one..."

"I have it too……"

"And I……"

Several men behind him also echoed.

"A few of you have practiced kendo?"

Ryuu Uchimura suddenly felt that his subordinates were a little unpredictable.

He was a brother from the same kendo hall with that kid?

"That's not the case. The reason why Beichen became famous is because their exemptions are passed on. Even people who have not practiced kendo can only receive a gift of 20,000 yen. After a day of intensive training, they can get it. ...So many people get to enrich their resumes."

Hearing the question from the chairman, Gong Lin answered truthfully.

"So, this kid is actually a fancy?"

When I remembered that because of the power failure of the water tiger, he was severely beaten by such a gangster in the toilet of the police station. Ryuu Uchimura felt that a mouthful of old blood was stuffy in his chest.

"Big Brother Gong Lin, this guy... look at it from another angle, it's a bit familiar..."

At this moment, a man leaning behind Gonglin stretched out his hand to cover the nose of Araki Sosuke's plane on the file, only revealing his murderous face.

"It's the bastard who cheated in the shop with a six-pointed star carved on the temple!"

Another man said loudly.

"Oh? It seems you have seen this guy?"

Ryuu Uchimura asked curiously.

"President, it's like this..."

Gong Lin immediately explained the cause and effect of the incident.

"This guy is still entangled with Higashino Kohei... It seems that he is not just an informant at the police station... Perhaps this time it is the Anura Fist and the police teaming up to engage us..."

Touching his chin, Ryuu Uchimura began to think.

That kid is good at being able to see through his invisibility. Even if the power of the water tiger did not fail last night, it would be a lot of movement to deal with the opponent.

Thinking that this kid had a close relationship with Nu Luo Quan, the police station, and maybe even one of those mysterious spirit removers, the wound on his head felt a little painful.

The purpose of organizing and supporting the Bliss Club is to accumulate strength in the dark and provide as many "sacrifices" as possible, rather than making a big noise to make official institutions notice the existence of "miracles".

Therefore, despite the itch of hatred, he is temporarily unable to fight against a large organization like Nuluoquan, nor can he attack the little policeman under the spotlight.

Is it possible that even in the face of this stinky boy, he has to be daunted.

"Crack".

A loud noise came from outside the door.

The iron door of the basement that was originally locked from the inside was unscrewed directly from the outside with strong force.

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention to locking the door... But the quality of your door is a bit too bad."

A thin man with a height of less than one meter six, holding a deformed doorknob carelessly, pushed the door in without apologetics.

The huge iron gate collapsed behind him.

He kept a very short head, and the shriveled muscles on the outside of the vest were as intertwined as a tree trunk, and two red Prajna tattoos occupies his entire shoulder.

"Shanbei...Trotaro? When did you return to Tokyo?"

Seeing this short man, Uchimura Ryuu was not upset because the other party broke his door, instead he stood up with a smile of joy.

Because the opponent was too short, he couldn't see him at all when he put his feet on the table.

"I just came back from Fukuoka the day before yesterday... I heard that your side has been understaffed recently, and Minister Tianto asked me to come and help, so that the supply of goods will not be affected."

The short and thin man named Tiger Taro Yamabei said angrily.

"That's great. Recently, in order not to affect the supply of goods, we can only act as head-shrinking turtles on the side of Nuluoquan and the police..."

Hearing what the other party said, he was relieved that he had only personally killed several of his subordinates, Ryuu Uchimura last night.

In front of him, the seemingly thin and short Yamabei Tiger Taro was the one who had obtained the "miracles" before him.

He gained the "power of the red head" and gained power several times higher than that of normal human beings.

Even if he possessed the power of the water tiger, he couldn't compete head-on with him in strength.

It would be a lot easier to let him take care of some things that have nothing to do with the Bliss Club.

It's a pity that this guy who is full of "extreme Tao", "benevolence" and "ruoxia" has no IQ except for his loyalty to the organization, and is only suitable for physical work.

He was supposed to shine in the organization. Last year, he was fined for eating while walking at the summer festival and for throwing food packaging bags. He was so embarrassed that he overturned the police car in full view and severely injured two police officers in the car. As the most wanted criminal, he could only change his name and go to Fukuoka to avoid the limelight.

"Huh, I don't do boring physical work... However, if I have a strong enough opponent, I would be interested in doing some exercise... I have been incognito for more than a year, but I am bored..."

Tiger Taro Yamabei sat on the stool opposite Ryuu Uchimura grinningly, and crumpled the stainless steel doorknob in his hand into a ball.

He is obviously thin and small, but he has the style of a big boss in every move.

Sitting there with a stiff figure of less than one meter six, with a breath of 1.8 meters between his gestures, he seemed to have a strong sense of contradiction.

"Is it a strong enough opponent? There happens to be a kid here who can play well. It should allow you to play for a while..."

Ryuu Uchimura chuckled and handed the information in front of him to the other party.

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