I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

In order to avoid being frightened again in his sleep, Hou Hailu Dou stepped forward, wanting to remove the camera lens that he likes to steal without authorization.

"But, when was it converted to an infrared handheld thermal imaging camera?"

When he got closer, he realized that the "Eye of Reality" was connected to an instrument that looked like a pistol and had an LCD screen next to it.

"Old sister, it's true, it's fine if you don't pack up the instruments worth millions of yen, but you even throw the dangerous Fusangshen away..."

While complaining, Hou Hailudou reached out and swiped on the touch screen of the thermal imager.

"I took so many photos indiscriminately, and the memory is almost used up..."

When his finger touched the column of "Recently Taken Photos" and wanted to clear the memory, he stood still in place as if struck by lightning.

"Wait... this is... so... Maybe there will be..."

Taking a serious look at the strangely shaped instrument in his hand, he muttered words as if possessed by an evil spirit, and frantically swiped his fingers across the screen: "Please, really... bah... Please, really sauce!"

...

Tokyo, Minato, Takanawa 3-chome, JR Shinagawa Station.

"Teacher, Fujiwara Shu didn't lead the team himself, the Yin Yang Liao and the association sent it together, it was another person..."

Under the night, at the highest point of the glass dome of the station, Kotomine Jiro in a black robe sat motionless in the shadows.

"...Even this one who lived in seclusion was alarmed. It seems that their manpower is becoming more and more stretched."

Scanning the trains passing in and out of the station with his sharp eyes, his mean lips slightly raised: "The plan in Hokkaido is going well... Oh, Araki Sousuke escaped from prison?"

"Unfortunately, I originally planned to let him suffer a little bit in prison, to feel the despair of hearing bad news one by one in powerlessness..."

In the next second, the original smile had turned into a distorted grin.

"However, no one can reverse the situation in Hokkaido now. Even if that kid rushes over, he can only collect the corpses for the entire Hokkaido in that white purgatory!"

"When he ran away, there must be a gap between the Spirit Eliminators Association and the official organization, and they couldn't 'work together' as before."

On the platform under his feet, a dark blue train started "rumbling" and slowly drove out of the station.

"As for the missing Vice President Hiroshi Tsuneda, the "Lord of the Dark Net" has tracked down the approximate location, and my people have already gone to 'deal with it'..."

This is the "Tohoku Hokkaido Shinkansen" from Tokyo to Hokkaido.

"Tokimoto Ichiro is already dead. Even if he arranges a plan through Hiroshi Tsuneda, he will never be able to make any waves in the face of our plan that has been brewing for many years!"

Kotomine Jiro fluttered his wings and followed closely above the train.

"When Yinyangliao falls into the quagmire of Hokkaido, no one in Tokyo will be able to stop the "Hyakki Night Festival"...Okay, I know, teacher, everything is about the overall situation! "

Slowing down, Kotomine Jiro dialed another number as he watched the train below continue to speed up and disappear into the horizon: "It's me... one of the strongest spirit eliminators in Tokyo, I'm already heading towards you Go, try not to face him head-on unless necessary."

"You have been trained for this matter for so many years. If you screw up, you know the consequences, right? By the way, if that Araki Sousuke also appeared in Hokkaido..."

Stretching out his hand to caress his chest, feeling the tangled and painful scars under his robe, Kotomine Jiro's eyes were swallowed by dark resentment: "Even if you can't kill him, at least kill the woman with the bow in front of him. !"

Hang up the phone and use the whirlwind in the palm of your hand to smash the phone into small pieces: "The more powerful an individual claims to be 'justice' and 'hero', the more he will be bound by the social nature of human instinctual needs..."

"I say Mine Jiro, I will completely destroy everything you want to protect, and use your pain and despair to nourish the soil of the 'Kingdom of God'!"

Flapping his wings, his figure disappeared without a trace in the gust of wind.

...

"Yesterday at eleven o'clock in the evening, a large number of bosozoku drove into the metropolitan expressway from various places in Tokyo at the same time..."

It was two o'clock in the middle of the night, and the lights were in "sleep mode" in the Shinkansen first-class carriage. Due to the lack of passengers, it was extremely quiet.

"After forming a phalanx on the highway, they suddenly took off their clothes at the same time, revealing the 'anti-nuclear waste water discharge slogan' all over their bodies..."

Only the TV at the end of the carriage was still scrolling the eye-catching pictures of a group of naked men riding motorcycles forming a "meat wave phalanx".

"According to the demonstrators who were detained by the police, they held this 'environmental protection flash mob' because they opposed the discharge of nuclear waste water into the sea, and in order to demonstrate the social responsibility and environmental awareness of the violent group..."

"This move has sparked a huge reaction on the Internet. At present, bosozokus all over Japan are imitating and holding naked environmental protection parades. At midnight, a large number of environmental protection organizations and people still spontaneously gathered in front of the police station to support and demand the release of these 'environmentalists'...』

The handsome young man in a down jacket with black hair parted in the middle was hanging his head by the car window, sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed amidst the receding night and white snow.

He just dozed off in such an ordinary way, but he gave off a cold aura that was as lonely as snow and unfathomable.

"Sorry, I have a little diarrhea, let me borrow the toilet..."

A passenger wearing a baseball cap walked through the aisle with a "boom boom" and rushed into the front toilet.

Due to the small number of first-class passengers and the high vacancy rate of the toilets, from time to time there will be "urgent" passengers in the nearby compartments who come to borrow them.

"I haven't reached Aomori yet, is the snow already this heavy?"

The boy who was woken up looked melancholy at the snowflakes flying past outside the window.

After Iwate Station, the further to the northeast, the thicker the snowflakes flying in the air.

Although it is pitch black outside the window, it does not affect people's imagination of the appearance of the outside covered in silver.

"When that girl left Tokyo, she seemed to be wearing an autumn school uniform. She is so weak that I don't know if she can hold it up..."

Whispering softly, the boy's eyes fell on the phone screen, and subconsciously dialed the first number in the communication record.

"The user you are calling is temporarily out of the service area... beep beep beep..."

"Hey... Sure enough, I still can't get through... Tsk, it's so cold!"

On the avatar of the correspondent showing "Chiba - Calling", there is a cute girl with a sweet smile.

"I hope Chiba is only lost because of too much snow, damaged base station signal, etc. If it's something that can't be solved by gods and gods, even the little bird tour witch can't solve it, I will go for nothing..."