I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Be careful, this train already has 'spirituality', which is what you call a sign of 'fusang deification'..."

Looking carefully at the black air permeating the bottom of the train, Niya's eyes became serious.

"Tsk, the trains are here, but 'that guy' hasn't arrived yet. Could something be wrong?"

Seeing the dead silent train that might fall apart at any time and the interior was pitch black stopped in front of him, Erqian Ryoma looked around the crowd with tangled eyes.

"According to your information, this train will only stop for one minute. If you miss it, you will never have another chance."

"But, but, obviously we made an appointment to meet here..."

While the two were talking, those men in black robes on the edge of the platform had already brought their "carry-on luggage" and couldn't wait to get into the train.

"Let's go, if your 'partner' is really as reliable as he said, I will find a way to keep up."

Niya on the side grabbed the suitcase and pulled Ni before Ryoma stepped into the car door in front of him.

Inside the dimly lit train, there was nothing but dilapidated tables, chairs, benches, and narrow luggage racks.

But in the eyes of Ryoma and Niya, who possessed the spirit vision, the inner walls and ground of the car were covered with heavy dust, and there were also large groups of suspected blood stains and traces of dragging.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what has happened to this car..."

Looking around in disgust, he saw that the other men in black robes sat down piously, and the two who originally planned to stand could only follow suit and lean on the edge of the blood-stained seat.

"Shhh."

In less than a minute, the train door closed with a harsh friction sound.

"Boom, boom..."

By chance, this coffin-like lifeless and airtight train began to jolt out towards the depths of the tunnel...

"The speed is not too fast, about 100 kilometers per hour... If you go in this direction, the end point of the JR Joetsu Line is Nagaoka City, and you will pass through 19 stations on the way..."

"Which section will the 'non-existent station' be in?"

Inside the carriage where he couldn't see his fingers, Ryoma used his physical senses to estimate the speed of the car, and combined with the route map he had memorized in his mind, he judged the moving route.

"Compared to this, I am more concerned about gathering believers from all over the country to a station where no birds can lay eggs. Apart from the Uncovered Conference... what other activities can the Aum Shinrikyo organize?"

Niya, who was standing beside him, was thinking about another question.

Because those "arrested cults" did not wait for the opportunity to come and participate in this "ultra-large sacrifice" in person, they only knew how to get to that "non-existent station"...

As for what will be faced after the past, it is completely a mystery.

But just looking at the weird stations and trains in front of us, coupled with the large number of cultists, it must be that the "sacrifice" of the Aum Shinrikai this time is not simple.

"Tsk, Zongjie, the jailbreaker, obviously uses the 'unregistered mobile phone for running' sponsored by me...however, he doesn't return calls, and doesn't read LINE messages..."

Two days ago, Ryoma took out his phone and glanced at it, as if he wanted to make a certain call.

"But he's in Hokkaido right now, so even if he wants to contact him, he probably won't have a signal... And that idiot who broke the appointment, where did he go..."

But because the signal bar with a big red cross was displayed on the phone, he quietly put it back.

This feeling of lack of information and lack of preparation is like taking an imperial Thai bath without a small umbrella, which makes him a little annoyed who is used to "be prepared".

"Don't be impatient, this lady is a powerful spirit remover who once inserted into the vampire's lair alone and made all the vampires inside 'deceased'. It is safe to protect your life..."

Niya on the side seemed to feel his uneasiness, and whispered.

"Pa-ta... pa-ta..."

In the suffocatingly quiet train compartment, a man in black who was originally sitting in front of the same compartment suddenly stood up.

Then, he walked straight towards the last row where the two were.

"Be careful... play by ear."

Seeing the man's sudden movement, Erqian Ryoma quietly inserted his hands into his sleeves, holding two dark and thick things.

"Know."

Niya at the side, on the contrary, looked like an old god was there.

"Aum... being able to share the same carriage with the two believers must be arranged by the true God!"

When he came close, the man in black gave a slight salute to the two of them.

"...I noticed it when I was on the platform, you two are together, where did you come from?"

An old voice with a Kansai accent came from behind the mask.

"Aum...we are from Yokohama."

Fearing that Niya's half-baked and thick accent would be recognized by others, Ryoma answered first.

"It's a rare opportunity for church members to get together, and it's even more important to get closer..."

Before meeting Er, Ryoma didn't seem to be difficult to talk to, and the man seemed a little excited.

Most members of the Aum Shinrikyo are secretive about their identities and do not easily make friends with others.

Therefore, apart from the believers who are directly under the command of the same "God's Favored One", they don't know much about each other, which can be regarded as the organizational structure of "single-line connection".

"If you have any advice, it's okay to say."

It is inevitable that the other party will see the flaws, and Ryoma chose to maintain a "cold" attitude before the second.

"That's right, we are all extraordinary and holy people, so those common etiquettes will be saved..."

It seemed that the cold attitude of the other party was very helpful, and the black-robed man directly stated his thoughts: "I have no other ideas, I just want to form a good relationship with the two of you..."

The stronger the believer, the more cold and arrogant the attitude will naturally be.

"Oh? Good fate... how to get married?"

"As the two of you have seen, although we have brought a lot of 'sacrifices', we are not sure that we will be able to obtain the 'miracle' we want, right?"

The man in black calmly pointed to a huge wooden box in the aisle behind him.

"So, in tomorrow's 'sacrifice activity', if the 'miracles' we each obtain are not suitable for us, we can exchange information."

"Ahem...you can consider..."

I couldn't understand what the other party was saying at all. Before the second, Ryoma could only adopt a "delayed strategy" and wanted to go further: "What do you think about tomorrow's sacrifice?"

"Well, although the content of the 'sacrifice' is still kept secret, according to the favored person I serve, this will be the most sacred, important, and equal event in our association for so many years..."

Seeing that there was something to be said about the "bonding", the man in black simply sat next to Ryoma Erqian and began to talk incessantly.

"The open 'sacrifice' this time should not be as simple as everyone having the opportunity to offer sacrifices in person, I guess there will be a considerable 'hunting activity'!"