I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Tokyo, Shinjuku, GENNMA Entertainment.

The setting sun outside the window made the whole room a little dark.

Three men in suits with thinning hair were reading the resumes in their hands.

"Sousuke Araki, 22 years old, Shibuya University of Economics Department of Sociology, ethics major. He was the head of the kendo club and won the 65th All Japan University Kendo Tournament...Really or not..."

After reading this, the man in the middle glanced at the young man sitting across from him in disbelief, then lowered his head and continued to look.

"I have the qualifications of large-scale special vehicle exemption, large automatic two-wheeled vehicle exemption, and kendo exemption. I have rich experience in work-study programs... I have been tutored by the police station 105 times... I hope to be assigned to a place where I can meet cute female artists and have sufficient reception funds. department..."

After reading the resume, the man made some ironic remarks: "With your resume, you came to apply for the business department of our company. It's just a joke. However, you have honestly written down the number of times you have been tutored. It is really the first time in your life."

Sitting opposite him was a tall young man named Sousuke Araki, wearing a cheap suit and combing the golden jet hair that is common among bad boys in Japan.

Originally delicate and handsome facial features, combined with this outfit and slightly frowning brows, it looks like a "brother" of a certain extreme society.

Facing the scrutinizing eyes of the three people and some mocking questions, he narrowed his somewhat ferocious eyes, and seemed to calmly reply with his legs crossed: "Honesty and trustworthiness are my credo in life."

Hold on, Araki Sousuke, you are a "time traveler" after all, and you can't be as timid as those fledgling job seekers.

A man next to him couldn't help but also said: "It's good to be honest, but look at your outfit, hairstyle, and tattoo that can't be covered. What do you look like during the interview..."

His hand was pointing at Sousuke Araki's cuff and neckline.

There, a tattoo composed of unknown characters was faintly revealed.

"This attire represents my style of daring to make breakthroughs in my work."

Araki Sousuke, who had no sense of guilt, replied calmly.

Judging by his aura, it's more like he's participating in a gang negotiation than being interviewed.

Hearing his words, the man in the middle complained to the colleague on the other side who hadn't spoken: "You called the interview? A fifth-rate university like Shijing University should stop posting recruitment notices in the future."

"Yes." At the end, the obviously younger man nodded apologetically, got up and sent Araki Sousuke out.

"Araki-kun, that... Although your qualifications are not suitable for our business department, there is another department that I think you are quite suitable for. Do you need me to recommend you to try?"

The man said apologetically to Sousuke Araki in front of him.

After all, he was the one who notified the other party to come for an interview, but was ridiculed by his boss, and he felt a little sorry.

"Oh? Then please, I really need a stable job right now."

Hearing his words, Sousuke Araki, who thought that his "communication career" had come to an end, immediately bowed to thank him.

"You're welcome, the actor department is here, I'll take you there... Although there are strict requirements on the figure and physical strength of artists, but with your strength, Araki-kun, there must be no problem."

"Male... Actor... Department? What kind of Actor Department?"

Hearing these three words, Araki Sousuke immediately blushed, his nostrils dilated, and his midsection elongated, showing a monkey-like expression.

"Ah, Araki-kun, don't be shy. You have already submitted your resume, so you must know what our company does. It's shooting action...movies..."

"But... but I'm still a virgin... I don't have much experience..."

Araki Sousuke sent hundreds of job resumes online at one time, and received an interview notice from this company. He really didn't have time to take a closer look at what this company does.

"It's okay, it's okay, we are a professional entertainment company with a sound free induction training system..."

While speaking, the man dragged Sousuke Araki, who was breathing heavily, and walked along the corridor to another floor.

"And... free training?"

Araki Sousuke felt like he could hardly breathe.

Just when Sousuke Araki stood at the crossroads of his life, wondering whether to dedicate himself to art.

Four black Toyota Alpha cars without license plates drove straight to the downstairs of his entertainment company.

More than a dozen men wearing goggles and black combat uniforms stepped out of the car in a well-trained manner.

On the holsters around their waists, they wore silver-white standard pistols.

From their earphones came a female voice with immature timbre and serious tone: "Ten minutes ago, the human-faced dog detected by the detective probe at the entrance of the pedestrian street has a weird level [1], a moving speed of 80 kilometers per hour, and a bite force of 80 kilometers per hour. 250KG. Shoot immediately when you meet, don’t think about capturing. Repeat, shoot immediately, don’t hesitate.”

A group of three men in black, maintaining a posture of holding guns and shooting at any time, scattered into the alleys around the building.

The man in black at the back of the hall skillfully took out a roll of yellow cordon and sealed off the alley in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Several groups of men in black centered on the entertainment company building, scattered in the surrounding alleys, and searched patiently.

Just as three of the men in black walked to the entrance of the alley, suddenly there was a sound of turning over debris from the garbage sorting place on one side.

The three of them immediately aimed their guns in that direction reflexively.

The surrounding area has been blocked in the name of "hunting fugitives", so there should be no one in the alley.

"Meow..." A white wild cat looked at the three of them with great disdain, and left with graceful steps.

"Huh... it's a wild cat... move on."

Just as the three of them turned their heads and continued to move forward, someone behind said in a middle-aged man's voice irritably, "It's so noisy."

Hearing this sentence, the three of them froze for a moment, turned around and shot continuously without hesitation.

The dull sound of suppressed pistols sounded in the alley.

The target of the three people's shooting was a big black dog with vigorous movements.

On the body covered with jet-black, glossy short hairs, there was a weird middle-aged man's face, which looked so weird.

"A group on the ground encountered a human face dog..."

In the channel, the man's words stopped abruptly.

After the gunshots, there were the painful wailing of the three people and the sound of the beast chewing meat.

When the other groups of men in black rushed over, the human-faced dog had disappeared.

The three people lying on the ground seemed to have been devoured by some kind of giant beast, leaving only the broken torso, severed limbs and internal organs scattered around.

The blood-stained ground and walls are quietly telling what happened just now.

"The team on the ground...confirmed death. The human-faced dog is nowhere to be seen, suspected to be transferred."

A man in black squatted down, checked his pulse, and gently closed the eyes of the three colleagues.

"The peripheral team cleaned up the scene, and the other teams continued to search... Before I rush back to Tokyo, try to prevent the face dog from leaving the blocked area..."

In the earphones, came the woman's cold command voice.

...

It wasn't until night fell that the alley was completely shrouded in darkness, and Araki Sousuke escaped from GENNMA.

"Damn it, I almost failed at the end of the festival..."

Just now, the director of the entertainment department of this company was shocked when he saw him in such a strong body, he cried and offered him a high salary to ask him to stay.

It's almost time for him to sit down.

Araki Sousuke, who managed to escape with great difficulty, loosened his tie, took off his somewhat tight suit jacket and clamped it under his arm, breathed a sigh of relief, and left the building quickly.

Sorry, there is nothing I can do.

Who asked you to make an action movie without female characters.

"Hey, why is the road closed? You can still go when you came here just now."

Seeing that the alley leading to the open-air parking lot was blocked by a circle of yellow seals that read "No Entry", Araki Zongjie, who failed the interview, looked a little unhappy.

Go straight along this alley for tens of meters, and you will find the parking lot.

If it is a detour, it will take at least ten minutes.

He has never been a good citizen who obeys the rules and patiently detours.

Lifting the seal carelessly, Araki Sousuke strode into the dark alley.

"Hmph, it's human."

When he walked to the middle of the alley, a somewhat hoarse male voice said disdainfully.

"Huh? Someone is talking? Did you hear me wrong?"

Hearing the sound, Araki Sousuke looked into the alley with some doubts.

The dark alleyway, you can't see the bottom at a glance.

With the sound of footsteps, a tall black dog attacked Araki Zongsuke at an extremely fast speed.

A dog that doesn't bark will bite.

Although the alley was too dark to see the dog's appearance and breed clearly.

But Sousuke Araki, who had practiced martial arts for many years, immediately instinctively sank his center of gravity, bent his legs slightly, and kicked towards the black shadow with one leg sideways.

He is very particular about kicking on this side, his toes are not higher than his knees, and his center of gravity is extremely stable, even if he misses a kick, he can immediately change his move and kick again.

On the black dog, there was a huge black energy that ordinary people couldn't see.

When the black dog approached half a meter in front of him, the black air melted into Araki Sosuke's body as if sucked by a range hood.

Then, with the sound of breaking the wind, he kicked the big black dog hard.

The black dog howled, and flew towards the inside of the alley as if hit by a truck.

"It's really unlucky, the interview is almost late and it's okay, even the wild dogs want to ride on the head of this uncle."

In order not to be entangled by that wild dog again and ruin his only "suit for interview", Sosuke Araki ran away without looking back.

And in the depths of the alley, the kicked black dog lay powerlessly on the ground, its whole body exuding holy fluorescence.

On the dog's head was a middle-aged man's face covered with a thick beard!

The human-faced dog was full of joy at the moment, as if recalling something happy.

Then, it slowly folded its claws together in front of its chest, starting from the tail, it gradually turned into light spots and dissipated.

Where the weird black dog disappeared completely, a pitch-black collar lay quietly on the spot.

...

Not long after Araki Sousuke left, a large black off-road vehicle rushed to the alley.

A man in black opened the car door respectfully.

A small foot in high heels stepped out of the door.

A girl with a height of no more than 155 centimeters, wearing a gray British windbreaker and a capable tight-fitting combat uniform, stepped off the off-road vehicle with a little difficulty.

The most striking thing is not her immature face and long golden curly hair, but the pupils of different colors, one black and one blue, in her eyes.

Several black-clothed men who had been waiting at the side for a long time held bright flashlights, illuminating the alleyway like daylight.

Walking in front of the men in black, the girl cautiously stepped into the alley.

The extremely clean ground in the alley, in the field of vision of her left eye, was covered with footprints of dogs emitting black air.

Following the footprints of more than ten meters, she stopped at a T-junction.

The footprints are interrupted there.

"Disappeared?" the girl said to herself in a slender and immature voice.

Immediately, she looked towards the alley next to her as if feeling something.

The dark alleyway is like a huge silent mouth, ready to eat someone at any time.

The flashlight behind him followed immediately, dispelling the darkness.

At the end of the alley, a black pet collar lay there quietly.

In the field of vision of her left eye, the black pet collar was surrounded by raging black air.

The girl took out a pair of gloves and put them on, stepped forward slowly, and carefully picked up the collar with two fingers.

A man in black behind him immediately handed out an opened iron box just right.

She immediately put the collar in quickly and locked it.

That gesture seemed to be loaded with a ticking time bomb.

After confirming that the collar was put into the box, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, took out a voice recorder and said, "I am Ayano Mochizuki, and I have not been able to contain [Resentment], which looks like a black pet collar. It is suspected of being an urban legend - Human Face Dog born after death."

Then, she told the man standing behind her: "Investigate this matter thoroughly, and I want to see the complete investigation report."

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