I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"The suit is my combat uniform..."

"Snapped."

The eerie rapping and snapping of fingers continued to echo in the dark corridor.

"Life of being ashamed and drinking blood..."

"Crack...crack..."

The movements of the dozen or so black-robed men who swarmed up, or turned into invisible, or showed hideous ghost images, were frozen one by one in the singing from far to near...

"It failed to obliterate the battle song in my heart!"

"Plop...Put, puff..."

They only felt that their hearts were following the rhythm of each other, and the beating frequency became more and more rapid like a passionate drumbeat, and even the sound of blood being squeezed from the ventricle to the whole body became deafening.

"Puff plop puff plop puff puff puff... puff."

There was no time to scream, and a cloud of blood mist exploded from their chests without warning, staining the walls and ground of the corridor red like paint.

"This, this guy... is not a human... a monster!!!"

The "power holding ghost" who was standing at the end of the corridor saw that the situation was not good, and quickly dropped the Erqian Ryoma in his hand, and disappeared into the wall...

"I've never forgotten your fear back then..."

"Snapped."

With the snap of his fingers, the wall where he disappeared began to seep out a large amount of blood like "internal bleeding".

But within a few seconds, the originally white corridor lined with black robes and demons dancing wildly has been dyed blood red.

Only Ryoma Erqian, who should have had his neck broken, was left kneeling on the ground with dull eyes, watching the "audio-visual feast" in front of him.

"But what sounds now is my victory song..."

At the same time, the man had already stepped on the blood and corpses, finished reciting the last lyrics, and walked in front of Ryoma Erqianqian.

"Hey, the old rules, the chorus is mine, and the lyrics are yours."

The black robe slipped off quietly, revealing a man in a neat suit, who stretched out his hand towards him.

"I am the Top Ranker of Lesson 9..."

Staring blankly at the men who had solved a group of terrifying cults in an instant, Ryoma didn't have any fear in his eyes before, but instead grabbed the opponent's palm tightly and stood up with strength.

"Dope Rapper from the police academy..."

It seems that if you let go a little bit, the person in front of you will turn into a phantom and dissipate.

"Whether your soul of benevolence and righteousness has been taken into custody by me, fighting with your life is just a daily flying eagle..."

For some reason, he actually complied with the other party's request, suppressed the sobs in his throat, and began to rap in a low voice.

"Aiming at your heart is not far off, SO my name is Ryoma Nizuma!"

After finishing the rap with a trembling voice, Ryoma's twisted and convulsed face was already full of tears.

"Yo, the police officer before the second, it's been several months, FLOW hasn't improved at all..."

With the clear morning light from the window behind him, he could clearly see that the man in suit and leather shoes in front of him had a thick braid and a pair of unruly eyes.

"Xingping...you bastard...as long as I can see you alive, it doesn't matter if I quit the rap world from now on!"

"Sorry, I came a step late and failed to save your colleagues."

Under the morning light, among the corpses and pools of blood, two big men, with tears in their eyes like children, held each other's hands tightly, and after bumping them hard with their elbows, they hugged each other.

"Don't cry, I'm not the only one who is surprised..."

After patting Ryoma's back lightly, Kohei Higashino said something that surprised the other party even more.

"Lizi is now, well, with me."

"What...that's...that's great...but, what happened, I saw you all with my own eyes..."

"It's a long story, so it's considered a 'body modification' operation abroad?"

Before the two, Ryoma only felt as if he was in a dream, and the huge hole in his heart was instantly filled with violent and violent happiness, and he stretched out his hand to move indescribably on the opponent.

"Oh, this muscle is almost as developed as Sousuke..."

"Hey, don't touch other people casually, no matter how you look at me, I don't look like a wraith!"

Resentfully withdrawing his hands from the other party, Ryoma thought of something again: "By the way, have you contacted Zongsuke? That guy will cry louder than me when he sees you..."

"No, now, it's not time to see him."

Speaking of Araki Sousuke, Higashino Kohei subconsciously looked at the night sky outside the window.

"By the way, a few hours ago, the one who released that black monster over Bunkyo District was Zongsuke, right?"

"How do you..."

"Tsk, there's no need to explain. Others forget it. We have seen the tattoo on that guy's back since we were young. We can draw it with our eyes closed."

Recalling a few hours ago, when he witnessed the scene where the giant black Buddha "pushed" the huge white bone until there was nothing left, Higashino Kohei felt his blood throbbing all over his body.

"Thinking about the tattoo that we have lived so close to for so many years, the real deity is actually that kind of terrifying existence... And we used to draw weapons, glasses, and beards on Zongsuke with watercolor pens while Zongsuke was asleep. , guitars, underwear, big carvings and other 'accessories', I'm afraid for a while now."

The crisis sense from the blood instinct of the Asmet blood was telling him that the existence in the night sky was extremely terrifying, and he could flee as far as he could.

"In short, Zongsuke is a spirit remover, and now he has created such a big scene, and more people are staring at him... The current situation of Lizi and I, he knows that he will not ignore it in the future, but rashly Interfering will only make everyone's situation more dangerous."

"It's better to maintain the current state and take advantage of that guy to attract more attention, so that I can find out those guys hiding in the dark!"

Having said that, Higashino Kohei narrowed his evil eyes with a dangerous glint.

"The guy hiding in the dark? Will Aum Shinri know?"

"No, as far as I know, the Aum Shinrikai is nothing more than one of those guys' predatory minions."

"Even the Aum Shinrikyo can be driven, who are the 'those guys'? You and Reiko, what have you experienced during this period of time, why did you become..."

Hearing the meaning of the other party's words, Ryoma only felt as if a thick book of "One Hundred Thousand Whys" was stuck in his chest.

"Don't worry, I'll come here today, and I will tell you everything. After all, I still need you, the inspection minister, to help you find out things like the 'collusion between police and robbers' like before..."

"Do you think I've been free for the past three months? You don't know how many ways I tried but I couldn't get to the relevant files of the South Honmoku Wharf and the Bliss Club."

Ryoma feels distressed every time he thinks that he has spent a lot of money on Thai bathing entertainment, but has not received the slightest clue.

"It doesn't matter, the few people I kept alive on purpose should know a lot of things..."

Higashino Xingping turned his head and looked at the men in black robes who were lying in a pool of blood with their chests heaving slightly with bright eyes: "If all goes well, I will not only make the people who caused all this blood pay, but also make the people who caused all this blood pay. Reiko returns to her original life!"

"As long as it can help you, it's no problem, but..."

Before the two, Long Ma paused, hesitant to speak.

"But what?! Could it be that after you entered the ninth class, you also began to cherish the iron rice bowl..."

Seeing the tangled expression on his friend's face, Higashino Xinghei couldn't help gritting his teeth, and grabbed the other party's neckline.

"...Just want to correct me, I am now in the police department."

In the next second, what Ryoma said before Er, he was suddenly struck by lightning, and turned into gray: "What?! It's only been three months, and you, a money-grubbing, lustful, unprofessional black policeman..."

"Lizi and I are jobless vagrants who don't have a job and can't even claim the savings in our own account. Even the only suit we wear is afraid of being stained with blood. protect..."