I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Because he had to go to the mountains to practice hard and perform dangerous tasks, Kengo Yamada disappeared for almost two months. During this period, he only occasionally contacted Araki Sousuke through LINE.

Therefore, Araki Sousuke only knew that he joined a secret department of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department in order to clear his reputation.

"So, when you broke into the girls' dormitory at that time, you were actually assisting the police in investigating a certain incident... All the records at the police station and the demerits at the school have been canceled by the Metropolitan Police Department? You boy, won't you be in the past two months? Sell ​​yourself to a muscle bar to raise money and use it to bribe the top police?"

Inside Yoshinoya, there were several bowls of donburi in the shape of red poke balls piled up in front of the two, chatting while eating.

This is the "Poke Sheng" set meal linked by Yoshinoya and "Ghost Pokémon". Not only does it use a special bowl, there will be a random ghost pattern on the bottom of the bowl after eating, and you can also draw a mini ghost doll.

"Damn it, it's another dumbass!"

Araki Sousuke unwrapped the mini doll in one of the silver packaging bags, showing a disappointed expression.

"Hey, a slow-witted beast?! I want a fire-breathing dragon... It's not like the nonsense of the seniors! You see, because of my outstanding performance, I have been awarded by the Metropolitan Police Department..."

Yamada Kengo just wanted to show off his "Ninth Class Credentials", but in the middle of speaking, he suddenly remembered the "Public Confidentiality Act", and immediately stopped talking.

"...In short, when this recent task is completed, I can return to the Kendo Department and continue the legend of the dark horse of Sujing Da. Please rest assured, senior."

Having said that, his expression became a little downcast.

Although the Metropolitan Police Department cleared the school record and the police record, allowing him to return to school life, but the name of "underwear monster self-propelled exhibitionist" seems to have spread far and wide and cannot be recovered.

When I think about returning to the campus again, I feel a little strange and timid.

"Waiter, thank you for ten more bowls...I still don't believe I won't be able to smoke Gusla today."

Turning his head to look at Sousuke Araki, who was more gambling and added some beef rice, Yamada Kengo's eyes moved slightly, and a trace of emotion rose in his heart.

After going through so many things, the two reunited after a long absence, and Araki-senpai seemed to be still the same.

But the world in my eyes has undergone earth-shaking changes, and I can never go back.

Destiny is such a wonderful thing.

Back then, it was Araki-senpai who "believed in science" who saved his two lives with the talisman paper he obtained from the shrine.

It was only by myself that I had the opportunity to meet a teacher, become a spirit remover by mistake, and see the real appearance of the world.

A large number of "spirits" and spirit removers actually exist beside him.

Even the Miko Kotori introduced to him by Araki-senpai, and the propagandist who the two met in front of the station, are all powerful spirit eliminators.

Looking back on the events of that day now, Araki-senpai should also be an ordinary person with "weak inspiration".

Although the predecessors have always convinced themselves to believe in science, in the end they discovered that this is a rather unscientific world...

It doesn't matter, Senior Araki doesn't need to know anything.

Instead of facing the cruelty of this world, it is better to live carefree like this.

Senior's rear, I will guard it!

Thinking of this, Kengo Yamada, who was moved to tears by his friendship and heroism, decided not to say anything.

"Wow! I finally got a set together, and I ate fifteen bowls in one go without wasting my time."

Sousuke Araki, who was sitting next door, did not feel the mental journey of his companion at all, and was proudly watching the row of dolls in front of him.

"Ah, by the way, senior, I asked for a few talisman papers for you. It is said...it is very effective for good luck!"

Yamada Kengo took out a stack of talisman papers and stuffed them to Araki Sosuke, thinking of a reason that the other party would definitely accept.

These are all works that he draws himself on weekdays and is quite satisfactory.

If the senior carried it on his body, ordinary wraiths would not be able to get close.

"Oh? Peach Blossom Luck, it sounds good. It just happened to be a rotten peach blossom recently... You see, a friend even gave me this..."

Yamada Kengo's gaze was immediately attracted by the thing exuding powerful spiritual power in the hands of the senior.

This is a pink shou bag hanging on the key chain, and the words "cut off bad relationships" are written on it.

"Good... what a powerful guard..."

Judging from the amount of spiritual power emitted, the producer should have spent his entire life of spiritual power, earnestly and eagerly wanting to "cut off bad luck" for someone.

Compared with this meticulously crafted Omori, Yamada Kengo's talisman papers that read "Evil spirits will be dispersed" are like inferior goods from roadside stalls.

Is it a gift from the bird maiden of Chicheng Shrine...

Looking at the mark composed of three tadpoles printed on the back of the gomori bag, Kengo Yamada thought to himself.

"I accept my wish, but as I said earlier, I can't afford the incense money."

Araki Sousuke took a mouthful of rice from the bottom of the bowl, and said inarticulately.

"No, no, I've already paid the incense money for senior."

Hearing what the other party said, Araki Sosuke quickly took the stack of triangular talisman papers and stuffed them into his trouser pocket.

The more things to pray for luck, the better.

"By the way, is senior's work going well recently?"

"Hey, although delivery food is still free and the salary is decent, but you have to find a stable, decent, and decent job soon... Otherwise, there will be no luck..."

Sousuke Araki recalled the painful experience of being ruthlessly abandoned by Ryoma with his "professional advantages" in KTV last time.

He took out his phone and checked the time.

"By the way, my car is still being overhauled nearby, let's go and sit down and talk."

In the horrified eyes of the waiter, leaving a tall stack of "Pokemon bowls" and leaving Yoshinoya with a bunch of "Ghost Pokémon" dolls, the two came to a small motorcycle shop not far away.

"Brother Araki!!!! There is still a while here, please sit next to me first!"

In the store, a man who was busy in front of the locomotive saw him coming in, and immediately bowed loudly and vigorously at ninety degrees to say hello with a strong Fukuoka accent.

Immediately, he quickly and respectfully lit a cigarette for Araki Sosuke.

"Huh, thank you, Gong Xing... I'm just here to repair a car, so I don't need to engage in your Fukuoka gang."

This person is the current head of the phoenix runaway group, Ichimoto Miyako, who cosplayed as the "Deputy Demon King Barr" and hanged and beat up the "Gong Gaolong Group" on the Senju Bridge with Sosuke Araki.

At the same time, he is also the owner of this small motorcycle shop, providing quite professional motorcycle maintenance, refitting, decking, grinding off engine numbers, dismantling and reinstalling stolen cars, etc., relying on the contacts of the phoenix gang, the business is not bad booming.

"Yoxi, I'm counting on you for this kid... After all, it's an important partner I depend on for a living now!"

Araki Sousuke stepped forward to caress the "Evil Jet" and showed off to Yamada Kengo this custom-made heavy locomotive with a rare shape.

Recently, he has been struggling to find a job, which made him cherish the job of leaving the front hall even more.

So today I specially spent private money to make a full-body SPA essential oil maintenance for "Evil Ghost Jet" plus this package, truly incarnate "Evil Ghost" and "spray" discarded engine oil.

In fact, it was because his taboo riding position was too exhausting, so he had no face to ask Mitsui's store manager for reimbursement.

Walking into the rest area of ​​the store, several tall men with ruffian faces and puffing clouds immediately glanced at the two of them with fierce eyes.