I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Stop talking nonsense, the password is..."

"Original curry, no honey, just add more curry powder."

"The code is correct."

After the two of them finished exchanging the unknown code, the chilly atmosphere in the alley eased a bit.

"However, you are ten minutes late..."

"Hmph, don't, don't be picky. To be able to prepare everything according to your request in such a short period of time with a hangover is already the limit of this old man."

For the middle-aged man's late arrival, the mysterious person in the shadow of the telephone pole seemed a little dissatisfied.

"I knew that you would contact me, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

The middle-aged man lightly adjusted his glasses, and his drunken face suddenly became serious: "Let's stop chatting here, where's the goods?"

"The goods are here, a full 500 milliliters of extremely fresh, top-quality goods of the highest purity!"

The man whose figure was always hidden behind the telephone pole stretched out his hand quickly, and showed the other party something thick and long in his hand: "I showed you the goods... where is the money?"

These two people, who were also reeking of alcohol and with tongues hanging out, did not intend to chat at all, and directly entered the "drinking trading state".

"According to your request, 10 million yen in unnumbered cash is here..."

"But why do you have to prepare an extra set of clothes? I haven’t worn this newly bought tracksuit myself a few times...』

The middle-aged man squatted down, spread out the suitcase on the ground, and showed the other party the full "Fukuzawa Yukichi" and a short-sleeved sports suit.

"Yeah, just stand there and let me see your hands, and kick the box over!"

Seemingly satisfied with the contents of the box, the drunk-sounding man hiding in the shadow of the telephone pole was even breathing a little short of breath.

"Wait, according to the rules of the road, shouldn't you pay the money and deliver the goods?"

"Why, you can't trust me? Except for a certain secret agency that keeps samples of this stuff in Japan, I'm the only one who has access to it..."

The middle-aged man in a suit was obviously not the type to be easy to deal with, and he didn't obediently do what he said.

"Of course I know, but what should I do if you take the money and want to cheat?"

After a second of silence, the man behind the lamppost smacked his lips in displeasure: "Tsk, all right, I'll do as you say."

Then, extending a strong, tattooed arm from behind the pole, he raised something in the shape of a bottle.

"That's right, doing business with experts is the way to go."

Seeing the "item" in the opponent's hand that he had been thinking about day and night, a sharp light reflected from the glasses of the middle-aged man, he waved his legs calmly, and kicked the closed suitcase on the ground towards the electric pole...

At the same time, the bottle-shaped object was also thrown towards him from behind the telephone pole in a whirl.

In the dark and quiet alley, the two of them each caught the objects they were attacking and inspected them rustlingly.

"Bah! What a strong scent of ink...Yes, it is indeed ten million."

"It's just that the sleeves of this tracksuit are a little short and the crotch is a little tight..."

In just a few seconds, behind the telegraph pole, the man hiding in the darkness had quickly put on his clothes and pants, and skillfully counted bundles of cash in the suitcase with his slobbering thumb.

"Wow... This pungent breath and scorching temperature are indeed freshly tempered..."

The middle-aged man on the other end couldn't wait to unscrew the transparent mineral water bottle containing the dark yellow warm liquid in his hand, and smelled it repeatedly with a fascinated expression.

"It looks good on the outside, but how will you know if you don't try it... Is it because the gold and jade are rotten?"

Then, he stretched out his little finger into the mouth of the bottle, and gently dipped out some of the liquid inside...

"Um... sip sip sip sip sip..."

"Hey, what are you doing..."

Under the horrified gaze of the man behind the electric pole, he greedily and skillfully stirred and sucked it back and forth in his mouth, and began to savor it carefully.

"Cough, cough, what a rich and thick taste... vomit..."

The middle-aged man couldn't help retching, but he couldn't hide the satisfied look on his face when he was hit by the high concentration of breath that suddenly exploded in his mouth.

"Hmph, the content in that heavy rain is not the same. It is indeed a good product with high concentration, and the portion is sufficient..."

Carefully capping the bottle, and taking out a handkerchief to carefully wrap the bottle, he suddenly looked at the figure behind the electric pole with sharp eyes: "...But, don't think that you can hide it from the old man!"

"What, what's the matter, I didn't lie to you when I said 'freshly baked high-concentration stuff', even if you want to regret it now..."

Facing the meaningful eyes of the other party, the man behind the telephone pole took a step back with some guilt.

This alleyway was chosen as the "trading location". In addition to the short distance and the dark environment, which is easy to hide, one of the reasons is that there are unpredictable escape routes extending in all directions at both ends.

"The formula, the formula is wrong...the smell of pork bones is missing, and there is a smell of alcohol... When you refined it, you improved the formula, right!"

"Improved... formula?! Cough cough..."

Hearing the other party's words, the man in the ill-fitting sportswear breathed a sigh of relief, and then sneered exaggeratedly: "Wow ha ha ha, that's right, you've seen it all, you really are a connoisseur of goods!"

"Hmph, I don't have this level of professionalism, how dare I misappropriate a whole quarter's research funds to buy such precious samples... until the 'Guangzhi no God' who changes the entire pattern of human destiny and allows ordinary people to become Buddhas and Wraiths After the oil' comes out, I will record your contribution today in my development log!"

"Now that the deal is over, we'll go back to our respective homes... Don't forget, the promotion sponsor you promised!"

"Don't worry, the moment the transaction is completed, I have already submitted the application process for you..."

They looked at each other passionately for a moment with drunken, burning and seductive eyes, then they turned around and left quickly towards both ends of the alley without looking back.

"Remember, no matter whether Ling Dang goes to jail or goes his separate ways, we will never meet each other in this alley!"

...

five minutes later.

"Heh heh heh... Hiccup... How can a mere pachinko easily defeat my master's capital chain..."

In the bleak morning mist, Araki Sousuke, who was wearing a black sportswear and whose trousers and cuffs were obviously shortened, was walking proudly and unsteadily on the streets of Akihabara, mumbling something with his tongue out. .

"You know, I'm not who I used to be!"

"I am now a powerful spirit remover who can generate tens of millions of yen in cash flow by spreading my legs, hahahahahaha!" 』