I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Five days after the run-in mission.

On a pedestrian street not far from the east exit of Shinjuku Subway Station, there are a variety of light boxes and shop signs on both sides of the street behind the huge crimson light box arch.

There are all kinds of themed bars, nightclubs, cowherd shops, custom shops, lover hotels, gay bars, and bubble baths.

On the huge light box, there are also photos of all kinds of handsome men and beautiful women in scantily clad clothes, which make the hormones rise.

Many handsome men and beautiful women held a stack of photos respectfully and showed them to passing guests.

Here is the largest red-light district in Tokyo, and even in Japan, known as the street that never sleeps and the labyrinth city of desire, Kabukicho First Street.

In the depths of Kabukicho Ichibagai, which has not yet started to be lively, there is an unknown izakaya whose signs and menus are all in hiragana, and tourists will never step into it.

"Time flies and falls with the cherry blossoms. When I feel the time passing by my fingertips, it is already the middle of May."

"I still become Ghost Rider, wandering freely on the road under the stars."

"The inheritance of the Kendo Club was cut off because of Kengo's deceptive behavior."

"The food at Takumi's family seems to be getting weaker and weaker."

"There are fewer and fewer game cassettes that have never been played."

"The job-seeking emails delivered are like lost youth, and there is no news."

"On the contrary, ocean fishing, cult pyramid schemes, sperm donation, cowherd shops, body cleaning, jiudao organizations, and security companies that didn't submit a resume at all opened their arms to me. The formal job I dreamed of didn't seem to go away with time. I'm getting closer."

"The worse news is that the lone hero of 'defeating the organ trafficking group and saving the innocent hostages', Ryoma (this bastard) before Er, has been promoted."

"BY The Lonely Hunk of Shujing."

"Zongsuke, you bastard, who would sit in an izakaya and write about 'must die' sadly, why don't you come to toast!! Congratulations to me for finally being promoted."

Ryoma sat on the bar before two, raised the oversized wine glass in his hand and roared.

Although it is not a professional group, it is reasonable to graduate and enter the job. After serving as an inspector for one year, he is eligible to pass the examination and be promoted to inspector minister.

But before the second year, Ryoma, who passed the exam for three consecutive years because of his irregular behavior and lack of support, was still unable to be promoted due to various reasons.

With this credit, not only was he successfully promoted, but he was about to be seconded to an elite department like the First Investigation Section to accumulate experience, which finally made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Congratulations, I'm wearing a red badge right now... You see, I come to drink with you during working hours. In the future, I will continue to take care of you when my subordinates enter the bureau."

The elites of the search class will wear a red badge with a size of 1.5 cm and the words "S1S" or "Search 1 Select" on their chests, which is quite impressive.

Higashino Kohei, who was wearing a suit, a plaid shirt, and dreadlocks, toasted him with a toast, revealing the fact of "collusion between police and robbers" indifferently.

As the head of the Nuraquan Tokyo branch and the person in charge of Kabukicho First Street, Higashino Kohei's job is mainly to lead his subordinates to maintain the order of the nearby area belonging to the Nuraquan, and deal with some guests' troubles, Selling small pills, cross-border soliciting and other things.

In fact, in a sense, their work is also reducing the burden on the police station, so they communicate quite closely with the police station instead.

"Cut, it's only half a step up, what a fart to be proud of."

Crowded between the two at the bar, the sullen young blond put away his phone and said disdainfully.

"Oh, brother Sousuke, don't be so stern, no matter how much you frown, you won't be squeezed out from work... Come, come, have a drink..."

Two days ago, Ryoma walked behind him and rubbed his face, forcibly bending the corners of his mouth upwards.

"I'm not in the mood, I don't want to drink..."

Araki Sousuke said dejectedly.

"Well, then give him a cup of oolong tea."

Higashino Kohei asked the bartender behind the bar to pour him a dark brown drink.

"Crack".

Araki Sousuke pressed the lighter and looked at Higashino Kohei with black lines on his head.

"Wait...you oolong tea, why can you ignite it?"

The cup of "oolong tea" in front of him was burning with hot flames under the lighter.

"Oh, don't pay attention to those details. This is a combustible oolong tea made with vodka and whiskey at a ratio of 9:1. The color is exactly the same as oolong tea."

Higashino Kohei smiled and tried to fool around.

"Asshole, this is not the oolong tea I want at all!"

Araki Sousuke pushed aside the burning "oolong tea" in front of him.

"Don't bother, haven't you received an interview notice recently? Don't just reject it after reading it. You can try to find out..."

Ryoma gave a rare and sincere suggestion before two.

"Hey, don't mention it, forget about the recruitment of ocean fishing, telemarketing, and cult pyramid schemes. The most outrageous thing is to recommend going to Thailand to go to Thailand for transgender plastic surgery and come back to be an idol..."

Araki Sousuke complained with a sad face.

"In the past half a month, the interview notice, which seemed a little more serious, was sent by some 'security and security company'... But isn't the security guard for the old man? It's too boring and I'm not interested at all."

"Hey, show me that recruitment notice..." Hearing his words, Ryoma's expression changed slightly.

"Here." Sousuke Araki clicked on the email on his phone and handed it to him, and continued to complain to Higashino Xinghei: "Security, it is said on the forum that you squat in the security room every day, and when the time comes, go out to patrol around. You have to salute, the salary is said to be not high and you have to work night shift..."

"Japan Security Security Co., Ltd. (stock code TYO: 9527), established in 1962, is the earliest and currently largest professional security company in Japan. At present, the company has more than 30,000 employees, most of whom are experts, technicians, and graduate students. , retired police officers, and veterans..."

Hearing Ryoma's reading aloud before Er, Araki Sousuke, who was still complaining, gradually froze, as if he was constipated.

"Hey, this is an incredible big company that almost monopolizes the security business in Japan. It's a listed company on the TSE, so the salary should be very high... Isn't it the 'official job' you want?"

"You... where did you know this information..."

Beads of sweat were densely covered on Araki Sousuke's forehead.

"Click on the link below the email they sent you to get the company profile, please read the email carefully!"

"It's over... It's over... It's been more than a week... The job fair has ended long ago..."

Sousuke Araki was only left in two colors of black and white, and he lay down on the bar counter and passed away in bliss.