I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"What?! That incident back then was shrouded in the mist of fate and troubled me for more than twenty years..."

Hearing the words "Aokigahara Tree Sea", "Fate Priest" first let out a low voice, and then made a 180-degree turn in his attitude and agreed to Kotomine Jiro's request: "If it is true, even if you pay some price, the next I am also willing to make a shot!"

"It's so good... Hahahaha... There is no one in this world who can escape the cooperation of the two..."

Although it had been expected, Kotomine Jiro laughed wildly and smashed the desk in front of him with his fist when he got the promise from the two on the spot so smoothly: "This time, I will not only uproot the Spirit Eliminators Association, but also make the Desperadoes Association uprooted." The 'honeymoon period' of the Exorcist and the ruler is falling apart!"

Three minutes later.

"...The flower of evil will eventually bloom all over the earth."

Saying the closing words softly, Kotomine Jiro closed the laptop in front of him, put on the black robe on the hanger, put on a mask without any pattern, got up and walked out of the basement.

When he came to the center of the courtyard, he stretched out a pair of slender black wings condensed from resentment on his back, soaring into the sky amidst the strong wind and dust...

Soaring in the night sky like a goshawk, he soon came to the sky above Kasai Rinkai Park.

In the middle of the night, this man-made seaside park with lush vegetation is empty, only the colorful Ferris wheel is shining brightly, reflecting the neon light on the mirror-like man-made sea.

Kotomine Jiro shrunk his wings, pointed his toes on the top of the ferris wheel known as "the tallest in Japan", and scanned around with sharp eagle-like eyes.

"You came."

An old and weak voice came from the cockpit of the ferris wheel under his feet.

A ragged, skinny homeless man, who seemed to die at any moment, was lying motionless in the cockpit under his feet.

"Teacher... I'm sorry, I went around a few times around, and I was a little delayed."

Not surprised by the sudden sound, Kotomine Jiro bowed slightly, greeted the other party humbly and politely, and then sat on the roof of the Ferris wheel.

"It's okay, it's always right to be careful. After all, you and I are old enemies in the organization, and it's not good to be seen by others."

The dirty homeless man in the cockpit not only accepted the title of the president of the Aum Shinrikai calmly, but also warned softly with the appearance of an old god: "Although those two promised to help, but for The Spirit Eliminators Association is in full swing, you must be ready."

"Ichiro Tokimoto's sudden provocation, and Sousuke Araki who appeared out of nowhere... I still can't quite figure out what the association is planning."

"Teacher, I have spent ten years of painstaking efforts to train these idiots under my command into today's 'God's Favored', isn't it just for 'that matter'?"

Kotomine Jiro spread out his palm, playing with the condensed whirlwind at his fingertips, his eyes were full of resentment.

"It's hard to convince those two people to join forces. Even if the entire Aum Truth Society is lost, I will completely destroy the association and pave the way for props. Instead, it is your plan, Teacher..."

"After last night, I don't need them anymore. I thought that thing would waste their time for a few years, or lead them to die, but I didn't expect the progress to be smoother than expected, so that our plan can proceed to the next step ahead of schedule. .”

In the cockpit, the homeless man stood up with difficulty, opened the hatch with a "creak", and stared blankly at the dark and quiet Binhai Park below.

"On the contrary, if some things are not 'closed' as soon as possible, I am afraid that it will arouse the suspicion of the association and the royal family..."

He stepped out in one step, turned his head and smiled at Kotomine Jiro: "The timing is just right to clean up the association now! You can do it freely, and I will make corresponding arrangements..."

"Without the interference from the Spirit Eliminators Association, the overwhelmed Yin-Yang Room and the blind Ninth Lesson can no longer prevent us from entering the royal family's 'treasure house'."

Then, he fell straight down from the top of the 33-story Ferris wheel, which is known as the "No. 1 in Japan", and turned into a small puddle of meat sauce on the ground. .

"After so many years, have you finally reached that step?"

Without even looking at the "suicide scene" below, Kotomine Jiro waved his black wings indifferently and flew straight into the sky.

"Whether it is biological or social, human beings are such fragile creatures...Only the 'God's' who are constantly evolving like us are qualified to continue to survive in this world."

...

Three days after the "Yoshihara Yanshang" incident.

Somewhere in Harajuku, Tokyo.

In the darkened basement, the only light source is a 24-hour LED light tube.

Bounded by the neat and cold straight corridor, there are separate cells of about 5 square meters on the left and right, with nothing but an uncovered toilet and tatami bedding.

On the iron railing where the prison cell intersects with the aisle, tiny runes can be faintly engraved.

The walls and floor surfaces in all directions are not only engraved with a large number of runes, but also densely packed with runes.

"Give me back my divine power... No, don't come here... Uh huh..."

"I said it all, I was wrong, please forgive me...It hurts so much, it can't be done there..."

Crazy low growls echoed intermittently in the corridor.

"Uh, ah, I really didn't kill you on purpose. If you want to blame, you can blame the chairman. He asked us to collect sacrifices..."

In the cell for each person, there was a man in a prison uniform, squatting in a corner and crying with his head in his arms.

"Bastard, come on, look at my 'Umibozu Power', I'm fighting with you!!!"

There were also men in bondage suits, braces, and rubber caps, crazily crashing against the ground and walls.

"Hey, Mr. Police Officer... We have explained everything that needs to be explained. How long are we going to be locked up with this group of spooky and noisy psychopaths?"

A strong man with a strong body and a dark blue prison uniform that couldn't cover his protruding chest was leaning on the iron railing, yelling loudly into the aisle.

"That's right. The food and environment here are good. You can also read comics, newspapers, and take a shower. We endured the noise from that mentally ill person who called himself 'No. 3'. As a result, another three were sent in yesterday... "

"The ventilation is not good, the sun can't be exposed to the sun, looking at these creepy spells every day, listening to the screams of these psychopaths, sooner or later we will go crazy."

In the cell next door, another man with a strong body and strong body heard the probe and echoed loudly.

"Hey, brother idiot... as long as you enter this "Harajuku Underground Secret Penitentiary" that specializes in detaining 'supernatural criminals', don't even think about getting out. "

In the third cell diagonally opposite the two, a hoarse and disdainful voice came out.