I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Wow, that sounds really good..."

Hearing what the old monk said, Araki Sousuke praised in a cheerful tone.

"As the closed disciple of the poor monk, after the poor monk dies, you can still inherit the shares of the temple and get a share of the sale of the cemetery... Since the benefactor is willing..." Seeing that the other party seems to be a little moved, Kukai is also very happy.

"These conditions are too tempting... so tempting that people have to doubt it. I said it well before going, after I signed various contracts of sale, donated all my deposits, and brought in various relatives After joining, you have to be locked up with a group of monks to eat Chinese cabbage and pick up soap every day..."

Araki Sosuke changed the subject and refused without hesitation: "Besides, I won't shave my head even if I'm killed. Let's think about it when I'm ninety years old!"

Araki Sousuke, who has been rejected countless times in interviews, knows his own conditions very well.

When we met for the first time, an old monk who was just begging for money at the subway entrance and accepted you 150 yen graciously offered you a "job" with such generous conditions...

It's not religious fraud, it's human trafficking!

Didn't Ryoma say that many people were missing and their internal organs were removed?

Could it be that the old monk in front of him is a peripheral member of a professional criminal gang?

Should I call 110?

But this old monk doesn't seem very professional. If you say that the conditions are more difficult, and the monthly income is about 500,000, I might still be tempted to ask a few questions.

Feeling his completely distrustful attitude, Kukai sighed, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that the fate has not yet come, so you can't force it... If the benefactor changes his mind, he can go to the temple to find the old monk."

After finishing speaking, he didn't bother anymore, turned around and returned to the queue of giving.

"Why does the host look at those two teenagers differently?"

Seeing the old monk returning to the queue, a middle-aged monk asked respectfully.

He also faintly heard the conversation of the few people just now.

What is the status of the presiding officer of Kukai, ordinary politicians and rich people are hard to come by if they want to meet each other, when did they accept disciples so approachable?

"That benefactor has a pair of wise eyes."

Hearing what the old monk said, the middle-aged monk carefully looked at the two people who were whispering, and his eyes finally stayed on the tall and tall Yamada Kengo.

"Awakening inspiration the day after tomorrow? Aptitude seems to be considered first-class...but age..."

Kukai shook his head slightly.

"Hongfa, how far has your Celestial Eye Cultivation reached?"

Suddenly being tested by the host to compare his cultivation, Hongfa immediately replied respectfully: "Hongfa has opened his eyes since he was a child, and has practiced hard every day. He has been able to understand most of the world's grievances and spiritual contamination."

The eye of the sky opens the door, which is called "opening the eye".

The same "eye-opening" monks, the higher the level of cultivation, the more terrifying existence they can see.

At this time, an Akita dog ran to Kukai's feet and rubbed it affectionately.

"Hachiko, come out to play by yourself today, isn't the master here?"

Crouching down, Kukai expertly scratched the dog's chin.

The Akita dog narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"Those who have not opened their eyes see mountains as mountains... those who open their eyes see mountains as mountains."

While scratching "Hachiko"'s chin, Kukai opened his eyes, stared into the distance and said.

"The poor monk once tried to see what was behind the 'mountain' in vain... After paying the price, he knew that all living beings are equal and all have the wisdom and virtue of the Tathagata. Qualified to look directly at everything in the world."

In his opened eyes, there was nothing but black eye sockets.

...

Yamada Kengo took the business card from Araki Sousuke and looked at the content on it curiously.

"The Kawasaki Daishi Temple seems to be a famous temple in Kanagawa... Let me ask, monks or something, they should know more about these dirty things."

"Hmph, Kengo, you are so naive. Just believe him when he says it is true, and you can't go to Kanagawa to verify it right away..." Araki Sosuke covered his mouth and whispered in his ear: "I just took you from Rescued from the hands of religious scammers... That old monk, all he said was the omnipotent words used for fraud. , he was pretending to be blind."

"ha?"

"When he came over there just now, I could see very clearly that there were several people passing by him, and he stopped in time, and continued walking towards us after they passed by... Go back When you are in the crowd, you can also dodge freely in the crowd, it is not like squinting with a bamboo hat to pretend to be blind..."

"But……"

"Huh..." Araki Sousuke spit out the smoke, and said to Yamada Kengo very handsomely: "Kengo, your nightmare, let the senior break it for you. Let me prove to you that this is a scientific world .”

After saying this, under the adoring eyes of Kengo Yamada, he radiated the light of science and walked towards the homeless man.

"Senior..."

Yamada Kengo watched with emotion as Araki Sousuke walked up to the homeless man with "terrible death" and squatted down.

Then, Araki Zongsuke said something to the other party, and then handed the other party a cigarette.

The homeless man, who was motionless at first, reached out to take the cigarette, skillfully asked Araki Sosuke to light it for him, and enjoyed smoking in the sun.

"Look, he's just an ordinary homeless man... Let's go, have you decided which hospital to register with?"

Araki Sousuke came back and spread his hands to Yamada Kengo.

"No...impossible, I clearly saw it..."

Yamada Kengo saw sweat on his forehead, and suddenly took out something from his clothes as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

It was a common 500 yen coin.

"By the way, senior, look at this coin..."

"Is this 500 yen to compensate for my loss just now?"

"Senior, can't you see that there is a trace of black air lingering on this coin, which is the same as the black air on the dirty things I saw..."

Araki Sousuke shook his head. In his eyes, this is just an ordinary coin that can be picked up 6 times when thrown into a claw machine.

"I got this coin by accident, and I discovered that it has a special ability!"

Saying so, Yamada Kengo threw the coin high into the air, and then caught it with his backhand.

In his palm, the coin was numbered side up.

"Look, no matter how you throw it, this coin will always face up."

"Give me a try." Araki Sousuke took the coin and tossed it several times.

Sure enough, as Kengo Yamada said, the numbers are all up.

"Well, I really don't have delusions..."

"However, a coin has nothing to do with ghosts..."

Sousuke Araki unbelievingly took out his mobile phone and searched the Internet.

"Look, someone on the 2CH forum said that when some magic coins are minted, the density on the side of the number is deliberately made lighter?!"

"The reason why I consulted with the senior is because the senior doesn't have contacts at the Asakusa Shrine?"

Yamada Kengo asked hopefully.

"The one who asked for such a powerful talisman said, can you take me to consult..."

"Ahem...that connection at Asakusa Shrine, you can't use it easily..."

When Araki Sousuke heard his words, he covered his mouth in embarrassment and coughed.

"However, when I go back, I can find another person for you to ask."

Where do I have contacts at Asakusa Shrine...

As for other shrines, I have only been to one recently.

Just after the two chatted and turned to leave.

No one noticed.

The homeless man who finished smoking that cigarette slowly glowed with white light in the warm afternoon sun with a look of enjoyment.