I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Three days later, night.

"Rashomon, formerly known as Luocheng Gate, is the gate to the south of Heianjing. After many civil wars, mass graves gradually formed outside Luocheng Gate, which became an ominous place. Later, it was abandoned due to damage to the city gate until the capital was moved to Tokyo. The royal family still keeps secrets about this place and never dared to mention restoration."

In the command room of Lesson 9, Mochizuki Ayano, Iwata Takeshi and several agents from the information team were watching the data on the huge screen together.

Although the IBM700 update post did not attract much interest from netizens, it has long since disappeared in the forum.

But the entire ninth class is like facing a big enemy, in the state of all the squads.

Everyone's faces were full of exhaustion at the moment.

"According to the feedback from Kiyomizu Temple and Seimei Shrine in Kyoto, the real gate of Luocheng Gate has long been damaged during the war and disappeared. Only the ruins of the city wall are open to the public as scenic spots. It has been safe and sound for a hundred years."

Mochizuki Ayano didn't speak, just knocked on the table with her hands, looking a little irritable.

Heian-kyo is the ancient name of Kyoto.

The records about Luocheng Gate, because of the long history and the relationship between the royal family's deliberate concealment, can be said to be vague and rare, and even the inner hall of the palace has no definite information.

What is the reason that caused the city gate of the capital of a country to be damaged for decades, and the royal family pretended not to know it and talked about repairing it?

"Whether Rashomon will reappear at the old site or elsewhere is still unknown. Continue to collect information to deduce more possible places of appearance. What about the information about the 'new emperor' described in the post?"

The screen switched, and a portrait of a man in ancient costume appeared on it.

"In Japanese history, there is only one person who once called himself the 'New Emperor'."

"Ping Jiangmen, also known as Soma Kojiro, was the fifth grandson of Emperor Huanwu in the Heian period. In 939, he called the emperor based on Kanto and rebelled. It is said that his mother is a snake demon, so his body is comparable to gold and iron, and he can incarnate. Six identical "Kage Warriors". "

"This one, is a famous character in Japanese history before and after his death... If the rumors are true, isn't this guy a 'half demon' or something like that?"

Looking at the rows of information on the screen, Mochizuki Ayano sighed.

The cause of Hira Shomon's death is said to be because his concubine Kikyo Mae revealed the fate of his eyebrows to his mortal enemies Hira Sadamori and Fujiwara Hidego.

The half-demon who was invulnerable to swords and guns and turned into a clone, ended up being beheaded two years after becoming emperor.

"These guys on 2CH call him 'the evil spirit of hell', 'the Satan of Japan', 'the biggest rebellious hero'..."

Mochizuki Ayano browsed the 2CH forum on her mobile phone, wrinkling her nose with some disdain.

In the forum, there are also many "grave posts" about the legend of Ping Jiangmen. Compared with the slit girl with a strong figure, she is not popular at all.

"In short, according to the current information, the 'new emperor who returned from the gate of hell' described in the post is at least level [2], or even level [3]..."

"The full moon is just three days away, and time is urgent. The information team and I continue to sort out the mission information. Iwata-kun is recruiting spirit removers who are willing to participate in this operation. At the same time, we are asking the major shrines, temples, and onmyojis in Kyoto to pay attention to the key points of the Rashomon site. Pay attention, and ask them to take action to eliminate the spirit if necessary."

"receive."

Takeshi Iwata and several agents from the information team, with big dark circles around their eyes, cheered up and responded.

After the arrangement was completed, Mochizuki Ayano's brain was running fast, and she continued to immerse herself in sorting out the information in her hand.

What frightened her more and more was that, according to the top-secret files provided by Yinyangliao, the truly terrifying incident began after Ping Jiangmen's death.

It was a feng shui battle that spanned hundreds of years...

...

Toshima District, downstairs of Hotel Metropolitan Ikebukuro.

While staying up late and working overtime in the ninth class, Sousuke Araki was wearing the shameful tights of "Ghost Rider", squatting on the curb in front of the convenience store, smoking a cigarette melancholy.

"Hey, why are there fewer and fewer orders lately... Could it be because of the curse of the fish that was crushed to death last time?"

The ghost-faced helmet was hanging lonely on the handlebar of the motorcycle because there was no delivery order.

The customers who came in and out of the convenience store from time to time cast curious glances at him.

Since he accidentally crushed the fish that jumped into the middle of the road a few days ago, maybe it was because of the curse, or maybe it was because there were too many people who couldn't get a job after graduation, and there were more and more deliverymen in the middle of the night. Fewer and fewer orders are allocated from the system.

No matter how much he stares at the interface of the mobile APP, it just shows "no order yet".

Sometimes even an hour of standby, can not receive a single order.

But fortunately, as long as the standby state is maintained, a meager basic salary will still be calculated.

"I'm so bored. If I had read the interview notice from the security company carefully last time, maybe I would have been spending time in Ginza by now..."

After the KTV party that night, he called the "Japan Security and Support Co., Ltd." with the mood of giving it a try the next day.

"Stay tuned for the next recruitment announcement."

On the phone, the customer service lady answered politely and indifferently.

"Ghost Knight-san, borrow a fire."

Just as he was immersed in sad memories, a woman beside him said in a lazy tone.

The voice was still a little familiar.

Turning his head, at some point, a woman with long brown hair in a black miniskirt, white translucent shirt, was squatting side by side with him on the roadside.

"Teak...vacuum...no, what..."

Suddenly frightened, Araki Sousuke pointed at the other party tremblingly.

It was the woman who forcibly took away her first kiss a few days ago.

"His name is Yuki Saya, you must remember the girl's name carefully..."

Teak Saya took out a pack of cigarettes, stuck out her pink tongue, and took out a thin cigarette from it.

She put the cigarette in her mouth, and unexpectedly put her face in front of Sousuke Araki.

A sweet smell of oranges rushed over, making Araki Sousuke, who hadn't figured out the situation, subconsciously lean back.

"Don't move, I said borrow a fire."

Yuki Saya put one hand on the back of his head, held a cigarette in his mouth, and pressed it against the cigarette butt in Araki Sousuke's mouth.

Seeing the exquisite face of Yuzuki Saya in front of him, and smelling the sweet breath of the other person, Araki Sousuke's mind went blank suddenly.

As his breathing and heartbeat accelerated, Araki Sousuke breathed heavily from his nostrils, and the half-smoked cigarette in his mouth erupted with a flame comparable to that of a lighter.

Instantly lit the thin cigarette that Yuki Saya was holding.

"call……"

Yuki Saya moved her head away, held the cigarette lightly, took two puffs very femininely, and exhaled smoke rings one by one with her head raised.

"What are you talking about, why are you getting so close to borrow fire all of a sudden!"

Araki Sosuke was stunned for a moment with a blushing face as if he was lost, and complained in panic.

This troublesome woman must have intentions to get close to me, so she might want to use me as a shield again.

He looked at the opponent with vigilant eyes.

etc……

"Are you ... peeking at people again?"

Saya Yuki asked abruptly.

I found that the starting point has been secretly deleting my articles. If I found something, I would revise it and add it back... If I didn’t find it, I can’t help it.