I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Senior Araki, haven't you discovered that this is a grievance?"

Yamada Kengo pointed at the black samurai armor with trembling fingers, and asked someone a heart-piercing question.

Even now, in broad daylight, wisps of resentment can be seen lingering on it.

"Resentment, resentment? A month ago, I was an ordinary young man who only knew about spring things!"

Sousuke Araki picked up the armor with some surprise, and slightly lifted the blindfold over his left eye.

Then, he watched helplessly that the resentment that was finally condensed on the armor poured into his body along his wrist in an instant, becoming nothing abnormal at all.

"Resentment, that is, an object that absorbs the hidden energy field and the soul essence particle residue of the deceased, and combines it into something."

When practicing in seclusion, Mai Hanyu's "scientific explanation" came to mind.

Although most grievances have powerful effects and side effects at the same time, according to the internal statistics of the Spirit Eliminators Association, the side effects of using grievances are often greater than the benefits obtained.

"I'm damned, what the hell is this?!"

Taking another look through the gap in the blindfold, Sousuke Araki threw the worn-out armor out of the courtyard wall without hesitation.

The reason why I have been so unlucky recently may be because I put this kind of unlucky stuff in the room that is equivalent to the relics of the deceased, and even has unknown side effects...

On the big day of housewarming, how could it be possible to let it move in?

"Senior, that's the armor left by Ping Jiangmen, maybe it's a powerful grievance!"

"Araki-kun, it's not okay to throw such dangerous things around, even if you accidentally hit flowers and plants..."

"Boom boom boom..."

Before a few people could react, a black and white locomotive leaped high from outside the courtyard wall, firmly catching the black armor in midair...

"Warring States Warrior?!"

"Woo woo woo..."

Then, there was a grinding sound of wheels, like a chainsaw, from outside the wall.

After several people walked out of the courtyard and looked into the alley, they saw a black and white locomotive standing there motionless, with hot white steam rising from its body, as if it had experienced a big battle.

And that quaint black warrior armor, like the loser in a duel, left only a pile of residue piled up behind the locomotive.

Even the pile of metal residues was still turning into traces of resentment, rushing towards the body of the locomotive.

"This...is this a warrior from the Warring States Period?!"

The white steam dissipated, revealing a black and white locomotive inside that had been modified so that its original owner was barely recognizable.

The originally thin and light vehicle body, as if wearing a pair of armor, has an extra layer of thick, translucent black surrounding shell.

The originally slender regular-sized tires also turned into black super-sized tires, with densely packed unknown runes engraved on the surface.

The sharp black inverted teeth are all over the wheel hub, the front and the handle, together with the looming fine runes on the metal parts, the whole car is full of rune technology, as ferocious and terrifying as a devil. Mysterious and charming.

This shape is somewhat similar to the Ghost Rider customized motorcycle "Ghost Jet" that Sosuke Araki rode back then, but it is even wilder and more ferocious.

It seems that in the heart of a certain Fu Sangshen, he still broods over the matter of being left out because of the "beautiful sluts outside".

"You bastard, it's fine to eat strange things on your own initiative... You haven't modified yourself into a heavy locomotive without my permission?!"

Looking at the warriors of the Warring States Period who looked like weak chickens transformed into muscular men, and infantry transformed into heavy cavalry, Araki Sousuke felt that his jaw was about to drop to the ground.

"...Although, it does look a lot more attractive than before, but heavy locomotives consume a lot of fuel, okay?!"

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"Then, let's congratulate Senior Araki on his return from practice and the new housewarming! Cheers!!!"

In the tatami living room, six people were sitting slightly crowded around the low table that Sousuke Araki came over from the Kuramae apartment, the bottom of which was once covered with talisman paper, lively raising the cans of beer and drinks in their hands.

The table is full of microwave-heated foods such as salads, curry rice, udon noodles, and barbecue from convenience stores.

Since Taito District is in the "reconstruction" stage, there will naturally not be any restaurants nearby except for the construction site canteen.

Therefore, even the convenience store food on the table was purchased in Akihabara in advance by Hou Hailudou and brought here.

In the bucket under the eaves, a red and white koi is flopping about because the space for movement is too narrow.

If there is one word to describe Araki Sousuke's new residence, it would be... Sora.

For Japanese houses, even if it is a one-family building starting from the purchase of land, the construction company will also take care of civil engineering, decoration, greening, etc., and even help to select and configure soft furnishings, basic furniture, and home appliances. Housing Loans.

Although after the renovation of the villa in Lesson 9, there are also basic things such as bathrooms, sanitary ware, lamps, and stoves...

But perhaps due to limited funds, large furniture and electronic products such as TVs, refrigerators, sofas, etc., can only be solved by a certain tenant.

Although the food was simple, it couldn't help being crowded. This haunted house, which no one dared to live in for more than ten years, seemed to radiate a warm light buried in time amidst the hustle and bustle of the crowd.

"Huh? Hou Haijun, why are there two extra sets of bowls and chopsticks?"

Seeing two sets of disposable bowls and chopsticks and a can of beer at the foot of the low table, Kengo Yamada asked curiously in a low voice.

"Don't ask, eat yours..."

Hou Hailudou, who was sitting next to him, his eyelids twitched slightly, and poured a portion of curry on top of the rice in the other's bowl.

"It stinks, what kind of curry is this? But it tastes pretty good..."

Smelling the curry in the bowl, Kengo Yamada took a mouthful curiously.

"Hey, this is the recently popular Xiang-flavored curry on the Internet. It is said that 100% of the taste of Xiang has been restored. I happened to see that it was on sale so I took a pack... It is said that it also smells like socks..."

"Uh...poof!!!"

At the same time, Sousuke Araki held the beer in his hand and silently touched the can on the table.

Seeing his action, everyone else at the table silently agreed.

Even the most unscrupulous Mai Hanyu just looked down at the "research material" recorded before, and ate the food bit by bit.

"Zongsuke, have you really considered it, and you want to do the dangerous business of removing spirits?"

Two days ago, Ryoma held the beer can in his hand and touched the can on the table, breaking the silence in the room.

"Let me remind you that in the case analysis during the inspiration training, those weird things are really everywhere and hard to guard against. There is an unlucky victim who encounters every trick in the car..."

"Puff...cough cough cough cough..."

"Hou Hai-jun, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just accidentally choked on Dr. Pepper."