I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Tsk, when it's so urgent, Ryoma still can't get through on the phone? He even asked him to come over and discuss it..."

Smoking the cigarette he had just lit, Araki Sousuke hung up the phone that was playing "The user you are calling is not in the service area", and sent a text message to Ermae Ryoma, "There is something urgent, please call back quickly".

In the network and communication, there are powerful hackers lurking, the police and government departments do not know how many people have been infiltrated, and the key person "Kotomine Jiro" who finally found out the clues has long been a wanted criminal whose whereabouts are unknown...

This feeling of being punched in the air and being unable to breathe at all made Araki Sousuke very annoyed.

"So, when the time to dye this sky red comes again, just keep moving forward with this body!"

Just as he was about to turn back to the house, the cell phone he had just put in his pocket rang.

"Huh? Not Ryoma... but Koi?"

The caller ID showed that it wasn't the "Nizen Ryoma" he was expecting, but "Koida Moto".

"Moxi, Moxi... Mr. Xiaojing, it's the middle of the night..."

"Araki-kun...you, where are you?!"

"I'm in Shinjuku, Akagi Shrine...what's wrong?"

Moto Oida on the other end of the phone was a little flustered.

"You, you follow the link I sent you to open the Youtube live channel!"

"Huh?! It's in the middle of the night. If you want to share some late-night live broadcast, it's not convenient for me now..."

"No, I'm talking about business, you'll know when you open it!"

"Then just wait..."

According to Koida Moto, Araki Sosuke clicked on the Youtube APP.

"You also know that because of the 'non-disclosure agreement', the video of the soul-seeking was banned. Recently, I have been researching the development direction of COSPLAY pole dance, women's gourmet food and so on..."

On the APP page, there are still a mixture of good and bad people on weekdays, and the homepage recommendations and big data advertising spots that people can't stop.

"When I was scanning the website every day today, I accidentally discovered that there is a channel newly created an hour ago, and it dares to be called 'Aum Shinrikyo'!"

Araki Sousuke entered Moto Oida's link and was immediately transferred to a certain live channel.

"This, this is?"

In the center of the live broadcast screen with a dull black background, the words "Aum Truth Society · Hyakki Night Festival · comingsoon" are written in blood-like, twisted and mysterious fonts...

Just below the title, there is a simple line of time, which is counting down from "59:59".

"Something's wrong. Has Aum Truth Society been pretending to be mysterious and engaged in 'making a fortune in silence'? Why did it suddenly become so arrogant?"

Annoyed by the series of countdowns, Araki Sousuke hurriedly asked the "technician" in the house for help: "Lu Dou, quickly check this YouTube page for me!"

"OK, let me take the 'Puppet Laptop Special for External Network'... Live channel? Are these cults planning to use the method of 'beauty anchors to preach online' to develop believers?"

Holding a laptop with an independent network card plugged in, Hou Hailudou walked to the balcony unhurriedly and checked the channel.

"But, how did this name pass the trial... It's too arrogant to broadcast live or something publicly. If you don't live for a few hours, you will be banned by the government..."

Because of signal shielding inside and mysterious hackers watching outside, he can only use this "no intrusion value" laptop on the balcony to do some work that needs to be connected to the Internet.

"Wait a minute, I hacked into the YouTube background to check the login record of this ID... There is no record?! How could there be no record at the bottom of the server, even if one is forged..."

After discovering something, Hou Hai Lu Dou, who was typing on the keyboard, gradually became serious.

"Wait, this familiar method and unreasonable feeling, could it be that 'monster' did it..."

...

At 4:20 am, JR crossed the line, somewhere.

The rusty old-fashioned train is silently driving in the dark and endless tunnel.

In the dark and lightless compartment, a man in a black robe and mask sat silently.

Outside the car window, the tunnel wall recedes rapidly, but seems to have never moved, giving people an illusion of frozen space and dusty time.

"Puff."

After a sudden sudden brake, the whole train finally came to a complete stop.

"Kach... Kacha... Kacha..."

Amidst the sound of rust rubbing, the doors of each carriage were pulled open one by one.

Inside the carriage, people in black robes of different shapes came out one after another with large and small suitcases of luggage.

On the outside of the old train is a dark open-air platform.

Tunnels overgrown with weeds, walls and roofs made of iron sheets, wooden chairs covered with moss...

From the outside, it appears to be an abandoned station.

Just as these people in black robes lined up on the platform in an orderly manner, three people in black robes who were also wearing graffiti masks walked out of the carriage unhurriedly.

Among the three, the petite man in black was the first to line up at the back of the line.

"Yijun, this is, which station?"

Behind the mask, a pair of big green eyes are vigilantly looking at the surrounding situation.

"I've said it all, when this character is used as a surname, it's pronounced 'Erqianqian'..."

『Also, please don’t casually call out other people’s last names in such a place where cultists gather! Maybe there will be some kind of 'curse that makes the akimbo weak if you know the name'...』

"Ryoma, since you are afraid of being cursed, why did you say the correct way of thinking yourself? 』

"Kohei Higashino...thank you for your supplement, for letting my full name be exposed! 』

Behind her, two people in black robes were chattering in low voices while working together to lift a huge wooden box.

The three of them were, of course, Nimae Ryoma, Higashino Kohei, and Niya who had mixed with Aum Shinrikyo believers at Tsuchiya Station and came on the "last train".

"Tsk tsk, that guy from before carried such a heavy big box, and he didn't know how he got down such a high step. Did he just throw it down the stairs?"

Putting the wooden box on the ground, Ryoma looked over the platform through the edge of the hood.

"Kisaragi Station... Let alone the entire Joetsu Line, I memorized all the subway lines around here before departure, and there is no such station name at all."

On the dilapidated signboard hanging at the entrance, the words "きさらぎ駅 (like the moon station)" can be vaguely seen.

"But Kisaragi Station...the name...it seems like I've seen it before..."

Scratching his head in distress, Ryoma suddenly changed his expression two days ago: "By the way, it's that dossier...here is the legendary 'ghost station'!"

After joining the ninth class, in order to investigate the "Aum Shinrikyo", Ryoma spent a lot of "latent time" in the red light district before two, staying up late in the file room to read the top-secret files of the ninth class.

In 2004, a young girl posted a post on the 2CH forum asking for help, claiming that she caught the last tram at 11pm.

What made her feel puzzled and frightened was that usually this tram would arrive at the next stop in about eight minutes, but until the time of posting, twenty minutes had passed, and there was still no sign of this tram stopping.

The "girly" attribute of the person who posted the post immediately attracted a large group of gentlemen who stayed up late at night to advise her and solve her worries.

After that, she went to the train room at the front of the train to inquire as suggested by netizens, but no one responded inside the cab with the door closed.

According to the girl's follow-up message, after the train passed through an unfamiliar tunnel, it stopped at the station marked "Kisaragi Station" at twelve o'clock in the morning.