I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Wait, why are you staring at me all of a sudden? What's wrong with my appearance? Why is it so superficial that I can tell people's sexual interest just by appearance?!"

Seeing the nun staring at him with the eyes of sizing up prey for some reason, and Fujiwara Takumi waving goodbye to him in the elevator that was about to close at the back of the corridor, Sousuke Araki felt as if he was stuck in his throat and could not vomit.

"Also, who signed a male slave contract with that guy? Even if he signed it, no matter how you look at it, he should be the one who is a 'slave'!"

"Dear test takers, the written test will start in five minutes, please enter the venue as soon as possible according to the number plate you received."

At the same time, a notice about admission to the written test sounded from the loudspeaker in the corridor.

"Written test... ok... ok, go right away... yes, take your seat..."

As soon as the word "written test" was mentioned, Araki Sousuke seemed to have awakened countless painful memories in the past, and he no longer wanted to chat with this nun.

His forehead was sweating slightly, and his whole body was stiff, walking slowly towards the examination room with the flow of people.

"Hey, you guys, are you as strong and hollow as a 1.8-caliber water pipe, and faced with extreme exercises, you surrendered your gun in a few seconds?"

It seemed that he had discovered someone's weakness, and behind him came the obscene teasing from the wicked nun as usual.

"But... Damn... No matter how bad I am, I won't lose to you a foreigner in this all-Japanese test..."

...

In the quiet examination room, only the sound of pencils "swiping" can be heard.

"Damn it, although I was lucky enough to get the 'golden position', the people on the left and right seem unreliable, and they don't look like they can form an alliance."

Sitting in the last row, Araki Sousuke stared stiffly at the densely packed and completely incomprehensible questions on the test paper in front of him.

On his left, the Japanese-Indian ascetic monk is sitting on his own "suspended prop chair", holding a magic wand in a "suspended" state, shaking his head and doing the questions, and drinking a sip of the self-produced "props chair" from time to time. The evil spirit retreats and disperses the water."

This guy is simply scribbling, he even put the test paper upside down.

On his right, the gypsy old woman was closing her eyes tightly, touching the cracked half crystal ball with one hand, and scribbling on the test paper with a pencil in the other.

Hey, even if you write ABCD with your eyes closed, please fill in the answer in the box anyway.

His gaze slowly moved to the upper right not far away...

There, a nun named Niya was carefully lifting up her miniskirt and poking her little hand into it...

"oh?"

Seeing this scene, Araki Sosuke narrowed his eyes blushingly, as if expecting the further expansion of the other party's skirt.

With proficient hand speed, Niya took out small slips of paper one after another from under her skirt without any trace, and copied them carefully.

That's it, cheat sheet...

Seeing this scene, Araki Sosuke nodded thoughtfully.

Really, a primitive and effective means of cheating.

The utility knife from before seems to have come from there too...

Having said that, where are so many things placed under the miniskirt?

Following a slightly larger movement range of the nun, the hem of the skirt suddenly rose up, revealing the bottom...

A pair of safety pants with several pockets.

"Tsk, the one with the four corners, it's really unexpectedly bad."

Before he could move his eyes away from the nun's dazzling long legs, he saw that the other party gently pulled the collar forward, revealing the inside of the plump, round, bottomless gully, pasted with a piece of paper full of cheat sheets strip.

It turns out that there is also there?

"It's time to close the net..."

It was too late to say it, but then it was too late, Araki Sousuke saw the right moment, and lifted the blindfold up.

His amber-like golden pupils began to shrink and enlarge repeatedly like a camera adjusting its focus.

Not far away, the cheat sheet on the inside of the nun's placket was instantly enlarged, becoming finely detailed in his eyes.

Plan B, Secret Technique, Eye of the Void.

That's right, this is Araki Sousuke's PLANB.

In the corridor before, he showed off to Fujiwara Takumi that he had good eyesight, and he didn't just talk about it.

After the Hell's Gate incident, his left eye's stereoscopic vision was comparable to that of some large-screen mobile phone cameras with a 40x zoom.

He could even see clearly the man who was not fully clothed standing above the air-conditioning unit in the tall building opposite.

It can be said that people are doing it, and Araki BOY PRO is watching.

As the Eye of the Void unfolded for a long time, a flood of information flooded Araki Sousuke's mind.

"167... 84... 58... 83... Wait... I don't want these weird numbers... Where's the answer?!"

After Sousuke Araki got rid of distracting thoughts and focused on the cheat sheet on the nun's chest, he suddenly fell into an ice cave...

"No!!!! It's fine if this cheat sheet is in Italian. Why, even her test paper is also in Italian?! The Spirit Eliminators Association, how afraid is she that she won't pass the exam?"

Forcibly looking away from the nun's tender neckline and concentrating his thoughts, Araki Sousuke lowered his head and grinned.

"Hmph, I already knew that you weak chickens are unreliable... My belief has always been that there must always be a plan in life!"

I saw him slowly stretching out his hands from the slightly longer cuffs...

“When it comes to my experience of cheating on exams, no one is invincible to me who quit extreme Taoism and was admitted to university by cheating on my own.”

Quickly confirming the sight of the invigilator, he glanced at the small words densely written on the ten fingernails of his hands from the corner of his eye.

"Do you think you are the only one who prepared a cheat sheet?" 』

PLAN C, god-level cheat sheet!

"Damn it, I didn't get any of the 'true questions' written on my fingernails in advance...but luckily I still have..."

Then, he pretended to adjust the blindfold, and looked at a white paper with "test points" printed on the inside of the blindfold.

"Damn it, the 'Excerpts from Key Points' on the blindfold didn't pass. The guy from the Spirit Eliminator Association, are you updating the question bank every month?"

It's a pity that the written test questions this time seemed unexpectedly tricky, not even hitting a similar knowledge point.

"Hmph, I lost Gunner One because of that damn Mediterranean, and the Exorcist Association has updated the question bank. It's really a desperate situation..."

Suffering setbacks one after another, Araki Sousuke was not discouraged at all, and pretended to be natural and reached out to fasten the first button of the collar, and tightened the tie.

"However, do you think that I, Araki Sousuke, am a man who gives up easily?"

"Moxi, Moxi, Lu Dou, can you see clearly?" 』

Lowering his voice, Araki Sousuke whispered to the tie clip around his neck.

"Zizi... Such professional equipment, plus my office is just one floor below yours, so I can do seppuku if I can't see clearly... Wait, the button camera can't focus because it's too close, you sit a little further back...Kah Squeeze...」

Under the small piece of wig stuck to the back of his ear, the bone vibrating earphones were hidden, and the sound of Hou Hailudou chewing potato chips could be heard.

PLAN D, side assistance!