I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Hello Araki-san!"

"Brother Araki, long time no see!"

Seeing Sousuke Araki coming in, several seemingly brutal men immediately stood up respectfully and bowed, giving up their seats.

They are the "Phoenix Runaways" who happen to be maintaining their motorcycles here.

Araki Sousuke greeted several people skillfully, and pulled Yamada Kengo to sit down.

"Kenjiro, this Araki brother is..."

After a man sat down, he curiously asked the companion beside him.

"That's right, you joined later... Brother Araki, but you are the veteran of our Phoenix and the holder of the downhill record for the second round of Haruna Mountain Circuit."

"What? The record holder?"

The man immediately showed excitement in his eyes.

The Phoenix Runaway Group can be called the largest runaway organization in the Kanto region, naturally because the records of many tracks in the Kanto region are kept in their hands.

Among them is the record of 2 minutes and 54 seconds for the two-wheel downhill of Mount Haruna, a record that no driver has been able to surpass in the past five years!

Thinking back to himself, he also longed to surpass these exciting records, so he joined Phoenix.

"Forget it, those are old calendars..."

"Where, this record is called an 'unsurpassable limit' by the drivers on Mt. Haruna."

The man named "Kenjiro" respectfully lit a cigarette in his hand for Araki Sousuke.

Several people talked about the past enthusiastically.

"Let me introduce you, this is my junior, Yamada-kun, who was released from the Shibuya Police Station last month..."

"Ex...Senior, please don't introduce me in such a strange way."

Yamada Kengo's forehead was covered with fine sweat.

"Brother Araki's junior, no wonder, no wonder! This figure looks like a ruthless character, how many times did you get in?"

Several men with fierce faces glanced at Kengo Yamada approvingly, while asking about terrible things in a homely tone, while stroking the muscles on his body with indescribable techniques.

"Hey, Kenjiro, how's your job search going?"

"Hey, don't talk about it, I applied for more than 40 film and television companies, but they all thought that my size was not enough. In the end, I asked my dad to go through the back door, and it turned out to be a supplier of adult products. I went to visit those adult products stores every day. And love hotel, boring to death..."

"That's pretty good for you. I can't find a job here, so I can only temporarily work as a salesperson in a cosplay clothing store..."

"What about you, Ichiro? What have you been doing lately..."

"I... I'm just a useless person, I'm not wanted anywhere... Now I can barely squat at home, responsible for collecting rent from dozens of shops..."

Asked by everyone, a man who was squatting in the corner silently said with a depressed expression and faltered.

"Brother Araki, you should have been the top thug in a violent group, or you have committed dozens of cases and changed more than ten identities..."

Directly ignoring the hated bastard, several people looked at Sousuke Araki again, and asked in a low voice with admiration and curiosity.

"Ah...hahahahahaha! I don't want that kind of job that is full of crime... In short, my current job is to ride this beloved motorcycle and wander under the free night sky..."

When asked about his job, Araki Sousuke was stunned for a moment, and then hilariously tried to cover up.

"Could it be, brother Araki, are you running an underground car race? Which field are you running? That's right, with your driving skills, you should make a lot of money..."

Hearing Araki Sousuke's description, several people naturally thought of a completely different place.

"If it's a race, I've stopped running a long time ago."

Hearing this question, Araki Sousuke turned cold and fell silent.

"Hey, you guys, don't ask random questions!"

Kenjiro immediately touched the others with his elbow.

As we all know, for some reason, Araki Sousuke, who was originally active, no longer appeared on Haruna Mountain Circuit more than three years ago.

"By the way... Speaking of the underground car race, have you heard the rumor recently..."

In order to change the topic and adjust the atmosphere, another man lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"You mean, someone witnessed...the Headless Rider at Haruna Mountain Raceway?"

Hearing the discussion of several people, Yamada Kengo, who was originally unable to get in the way, immediately pricked up his ears.

Mount Haruna is one of the three Shangmo mountains in Gunma Prefecture, Japan. It is a double volcano composed of Myogi, Akagi and Shangmoshan. It is famous for its four thrilling and steep five consecutive hairpin turns. The well-known track has held various underground car races for a long time.

In the past two years, people have often seen motorcycle riders wearing bosozoku jerseys, no lights, and no heads in the middle of the night, galloping on that road...

It is said that once the person overtaken by him will die in a traffic accident, the heads of the deceased are all cut off flatly by objects suspected of being steel wires.

"Well, those are just ghost stories to scare people, so don't pay too much attention to them."

Hearing the serious discussion of several people, Araki Sousuke took a breath of cigarettes indifferently.

"No...Brother Araki, I heard that the three-member team had several accidents on that road in the recent underground car race. Before the accident, the drivers all said on the intercom that they saw a headless rider following behind... It is said that it is the wraith of the driver who died on that mountain road."

"That's right, there are people who say that the headless rider is wearing our phoenix special attack suit and riding a Kawasaki H2..."

"What?! Which bastard is talking nonsense, I know that I want to kill him!!"

Sousuke Araki, who had a relaxed face and smoked with his head up, bounced up from the sofa with a carp, and became furious for some reason.

"Well, Brother Araki, don't get excited, those are just some people deliberately talking nonsense..."

Ichimoto Miyayuki, who just walked in from the outside, took off his gloves, and pressed Araki Sousuke's shoulder heavily.

"After all, Big Brother Kosaka has already..."

Hearing Miyukyu mention someone's name, Araki Sousuke's face softened, and he sat down feeling disappointed.

What am I thinking, that man has already become a legend of Mount Haruna.

Sitting awkwardly among a group of men with a strong sense of crime, Yamada Kengo's face gradually turned pale when he heard the discussion of several people.

Because what a few people said just now is true.

In the quest list of the Spirit Eliminators Association, the "Headless Horseman" quest of the weird level [2] has been suspended for more than a year.

Moreover, since five days ago, every night, he has been assisting the ninth class in the "Headless Horseman" camp at Haruna Mountain.

According to the internal information of the Metropolitan Police Department, there have been frequent traffic accidents on the roads near Shangmao Sanshan Mountain in the past two years. The heads of the victims were all strangely broken and disappeared due to the neat cutting.