I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"mom, Mom, Mom?"

Looking at the scene in the living room, which looked like a world-famous painting, Tsukage Chikusa fell to the ground in an instant...

Muddy yellow liquid flowed down his trouser legs.

His mind was blank, he could only turn around and rush towards the entrance driven by fear and instinct.

However, the door at the end of the porch was wrapped in a darkness called despair, no matter how much he twisted the handle, he couldn't open it.

"Chicasa... what's wrong with you..."

Inside the house, the mother's voice became more and more low, not human-like, and continued to call him frantically and hastily.

"Come in...it's time for dinner..."

Those dark figures slowly got up from the dining table, and walked towards Tsukage Chikusa with a grinning grin.

"let me out……"

The only thing Tsukage Chikusa could do was frantically and desperately beat on the door in front of him.

As those black shadows gradually approached, an irresistible sense of fear swallowed him, and his consciousness gradually became cloudy...

"Zizi..."

At the same time, a burst of fire came out from behind the crack in the door, illuminating the dark entrance.

"Bang... bang..."

Someone slammed the door open from the outside.

"Master Murakami, this is here..."

A monk wearing a monk's robe, burning with flames all over his body, and silently reciting Buddhist scriptures, stepped over Tsukage Chikusa who had fallen at the entrance, and stepped into the corridor...

"Ananda, all of them use the fire of karma to dry up, pay their old debts, and treat them like animals."

Every step of his bare feet left a burning footprint on the wooden floor.

Before Tsukage Chikusa fainted, the last scene she saw was the black shadows, which were turned into ashes under the light of the fire around the monk...

...

"So, my mother was killed by a serial killer?!"

"And I, because of 'witnessing the scene where my mother was killed', I had hallucinations due to overstimulation?!"

Inside the police station, the hysterical Tsukage Chikusa was arguing with several police officers.

"Hey...hehehe...do you think this kind of reason to fool children can make me leave obediently?"

"Mr. Moon Shadow, please calm down... All of this has been evidenced on the spot, and the results of your mental evaluation report are also..."

"Hey, can you tell me I'm crazy just based on those scraps of paper? My mother's body, those black shadows, and the man on fire, all of these are all I saw with my own eyes..."

However, no matter how he refuted and protested, it could not change the police's final closing statement of "serial murder".

"We understand your feelings very well. In that case, it is possible to see any hallucinations due to excessive fright. We have initially grasped the characteristics of the prisoner, and we must have results soon."

"enough……"

Ignoring the reassurance of several police officers, Tsukage Chikusa bit her lip angrily, got up and left without saying a word.

"I will use my own way to prove that everything I experienced is real...After that, I will make it public so that you have nothing to say..."

"Even if... spend my whole life..."

After that day, "top student" Tsukage Chikusa resolutely dropped out of school and embarked on the road of investigating "folklore" by herself.

...

Just when Tsukage Chikusa was immersed in sad memories, the Taito district shrouded in black mist, near the edge of Akihabara, did not know when a little light lit up.

When he noticed it, the ray of light had slowly extended for a short distance in the direction of the gate of hell.

"That... what? A street lamp?"

Although the street lamp's light was weak, it was as eye-catching as stars in the pitch blackness, instantly pulling Tsukage Chikusa back from her thoughts.

Seen from the sky where the Skytree is located, in front of that point of light, there seems to be a small black hole, which is endlessly distorting the space and absorbing the surrounding resentment.

In the vacuum area created by the "black hole", like sparks falling into dry grass, more and more flames were "ignited", dispelling the darkness.

"……impossible."

Seeing the street lamps that gradually lit up wherever the "black hole" went, Tsukage Chikusa subconsciously took off her glasses and wiped them again.

"How can there be lights in the world in the area where hell has descended?"

Then, as if answering his soliloquy, vermilion torii gates popped up on the Showa Dori behind the "black hole".

Amidst the deadly resentment, the layers of blood-red torii gates created a poignant and magnificent scene.

Tsukage Chikusa couldn't help but suspect that someone moved the "Thousand Torii" of Fushimi Inari Shrine in Kyoto.

In the area formed by the torii gates, the resentment that surged back could not advance an inch.

The resentment dissipated, and the lights that symbolized vitality gradually lit up, attracting attention like a string of bright pearls extending infinitely in the dark.

Tsukage Chikusa impatiently took the binoculars and looked carefully at the "black hole" that was slowly moving towards Taito District.

"This is... a bicycle?!"

Due to the distance, dim light, and low visibility, he could only see that the center of the distorted resentment was a bicycle that was slowly moving towards the gate of hell in the gaps in the traffic.

"Are those damn spirit removers dispelling resentment? Sure enough, there are two things..."

At the same time, countless black figures gushing out from the gate of hell broke through the Buddha light below the apartment, attracted by the light, and rushed towards the bicycle from the air.

Seeing this scene, the panic on Tsukage Chikusa's face instantly turned into a grim smile.

He stared intently at the torrent of black shadows rushing towards the bicycle, expecting the scene where the flames would be "extinguished".

"Hey, it doesn't matter whether it's over there or here, you guys who don't know how to live or die, feel the enthusiasm from the residents of hell..."

However, a scene that he will never forget in his life suddenly appeared in the telescope.

"No... no way..."

I saw a circle of black flames spreading out from the bicycle as the center, and the countless ghosts that were rushing down from the sky turned into white pure spirits in an instant.

"Ghosts from hell, are they so useless?!"

Although I can't see clearly what the existence on that bicycle did, and I don't know what it means for those ghosts to turn into white light...

But Tsukage Chikusa knew that the existence on that bicycle was very strong.

"No, these things are just the beginning, more powerful existences still need time to 'ferment'..."

Rubbing his forehead anxiously, he opened the laptop he carried with him.

"Hey hey, have you accumulated so much in just this little time?"

Placed on the game map, the black vortex marked with the gate of hell has already covered the entire Taito District in size, and is still growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fear, anger, despair, attachment, pain, anxiety, tension, depression, sadness...

This is the negative emotion that keeps growing in the hearts of the people who have witnessed the gates of hell.

Seeing the rising grievance value, Tsukage Chikusa lightly lifted her glasses to calm down, and frantically typed on the keyboard with both hands.

"I just hope that Kotomine Jiro and his subordinates can work harder this time and buy more time..."

It only takes enough time for the "chemical reaction", and the ghosts that appear in the gate of hell will become stronger and stronger.

"By the way, there is also 'that guy', you can't leave me idle..."

After sunrise, the Taito District, which is still shrouded under the gates of hell and turned into a ghost land, will become an irrefutable ironclad evidence, completely exposing the lies of the ruler in front of the whole world...