I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Bunkyo Ward, the main campus of the University of Tokyo.

"This is the final positioning area of ​​the four lost EFGH teams..."

The helicopter's searchlight illuminated the dormitory building of Dongda University in the morning light.

Around the campus covered with yellow warning strips, outside the cordon of black commercial vehicles, it looks like a bloody battlefield after a fierce battle.

"Report... a member of the search and rescue team has been confirmed near the teaching building and dormitory!"

Corpses in uniform, horribly dead, were scattered around the blockade and buildings like rag dolls.

"Preliminary confirmation, there are supernatural factors to kill... these beasts!!!"

Judging from the painful expressions, distorted limbs, exploding bodies and unused guns in the hands of the corpses, this was a one-sided massacre.

"Raise the altitude, stay vigilant, search for possible survivors, and wait for support from the ground forces."

Shocked by the scene below, the helicopter suddenly raised its altitude, and the searchlights kept patrolling around the apartment building...

"Squad E, Squad F, Squad G, Squad H...this is the mobile team, anyone, please reply."

In the various encrypted communication channels, desperate cries continued to sound.

"Report, no reply from any on-site personnel has been received in the communication channel..."

"According to the preliminary judgment of the number of corpses at the scene, the four teams were attacked by an unknown existence, and the probability of complete annihilation is over 90%."

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

Just as the maneuvering group on the helicopter reported to the headquarters in desperation, tight-paced gunfire sounded inside a certain dormitory building below, as if a string of firecrackers had been lit...

"Sorry, mobile team, I was a little busy just now, so I didn't have time to reply..."

Immediately afterwards, a hoarse voice sounded on the communication channel.

"Mobile team, here is the lead detective of Team H, Ryoma before Section 9, Section 2 of the Metropolitan Police Department..."

"Squad H was attacked by members of the Aum Shinrikyo Church, and no one survived except me..."

"The twelve cult members have all been killed in the apartment building."

The joy of discovering the survivors had just risen from the bottom of his heart, but the other party's next words made the "mobile group" who was searching around gasp: "What, ten or twelve cultists?!"

The gunshots that still echoed in my ears have now become empty ears such as "MegaKill", "Unstoppable", "WhackedSick", "God Like", and "Holy Shit".

The Aum Shinrikyo cult, which has both the power of ghosts and gods and human wisdom, is a more difficult existence than wraiths in the internal combat power assessment of Lesson 9.

You know, a few hours ago, only three cultists appeared in the Yoshihara business district, and they broke through the blockade of several regular combat teams effortlessly, and drove straight into the gate of "Yoshihara Yanshang".

However, Erqian Ryoma, who had only inspiration, killed twelve cultists with conventional firearms. How brave is this? !

"It's just luck. Although these guys have weird methods, they are still mortal bodies, and they will still die if they are shot in the heart..."

On the communication channel, Ryoma's panting voice brought them back to reality.

"Ryoma before Agent 2, please return to the team!"

A figure with two guns in his hands and steady steps walked out slowly from the main entrance of a dead dormitory building, and came under the searchlight.

Just by looking at his body covered in a thick layer of blood, one can imagine how tragic the previous battle was.

"Okay, good job... Detective before the second, welcome back to the team!"

After a long pause, the seemingly calm but overwhelming words of the "Mobile Team" sounded on the communication channel.

"On behalf of all the colleagues in the Metropolitan Police Department, we salute you!"

Standing under the spotlight, the expressionless Nizen Ryoma turned his head towards a certain window on the fourth floor of the dormitory, and nodded vaguely.

There, a black shadow flashed past.

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Aomori Prefecture, Aomori City, Prefectural Museum of Art.

"Students, please go this way..."

The pure white walls are dotted with cyan knot lights, making this ninety-degree cuboid art museum look like snow bricks in the forest that will never melt from a distance.

"Boys, don't run around in front of the art gallery!"

In front of the main entrance of the building, several female teachers were guiding a group of high school students in uniforms to enter the gate of the art museum.

"Students, the Aomori Prefectural Art Museum you are entering now is inspired by the excavation site of the nearby Sannai Maruyama Jomon site..."

"It contains a large number of works of artists from Aomori Prefecture or related to Aomori, and the inspiration and enthusiasm of countless artists are buried under the bitter cold and heavy snow in the north."

The leading commentator is smiling and introducing the history of the museum to everyone.

"The 'Aomori Dog' like this one in front of you is the only large-scale statue left in Japan by Aomori artist Yoshitomo Nara, and it is also the treasure of the town hall..."

In the outdoor exhibition area of ​​the art museum, a giant pure white half-length dog sculpture about nine meters high is propping up half of its body from the ground with a sluggish expression.

"Wow!!!!"

"Okay, so cute... I want to take a selfie!!"

"It's so cunning, bring someone else..."

A group of female high school students were immediately "cute" by the big dog with a slightly stupid expression in front of them, and took out their cameras to take selfies.

"Tsk, boring... A dog without a lower body, what's so proud of... It's actually more popular with girls than me..."

"Hey, look at the news. I heard that a large area of ​​gas leaked in Bunkyo and Taito districts last night, and many people were poisoned and fell into a coma!"

"Wait, didn't you hand in your mobile phone before you came here? Why can you still watch the news leisurely?!"

"What, isn't it common sense to bring two mobile phones on a school trip, one to hand in and the other for personal use? Otherwise, how would you ask out a girl who has feelings?"

"Damn it, you're only telling me now!"

"Whom do you want to date, tell me frankly...could it be Gu Yuan..."

A group of male high school students were laughing, cursing, and yelling in the corridor, their eyes, driven by the excess hormones of puberty, kept scanning the group of girls repeatedly.

"That... Mayumi-chan, let's shoot together too..."

In the arena, most of the boys gathered their eyes without knowing it. It was Gu Yuansha, whose slender figure and full heart could not be concealed by his high school uniform.

"Ah, where's the person?"

After straightening her slightly warped hair, she just took out her camera to take a selfie, but she found that her "photo subject" had disappeared at some point.

"Is there?"

Looking back and forth between the venues, she finally found her "goal" through the glass door of the art museum.

"It was just a nap, and something so big happened in Tokyo..."

Outside the gate of the art museum, Yumami Yuma, who was set off by a high school uniform and a playful ponytail, was extremely demure, holding a mobile phone with pouty cheeks and complicated eyes.