I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Ryoma, you tied it wrong. Didn't it say on the tourist guide board next to it that men need to tie their legs apart..."

In the dark Suzumori Execution Ground, on the execution platform and fire platform that were originally for tourists to visit, professional binding methods such as "post master binding", "tortoise shell binding", "Honyo ten characters" and "early monkey knot" are being used. Six undressed men hung crowded like bacon.

Pairs of weird masks painted in various ways were piled up at their feet.

"Bastard, that sign didn't say that one pillar can bind three people! This guy is too fat, pass me some more 'rope'..."

Two years ago, Ryoma stepped on the pillar of the execution platform with his feet, and tied up the last man in front of him with the cloth strip in his hand, using the secret technique he had practiced for many years...

But don't get me wrong, his exquisite and proficient rope skills, although he has been tempered day and night in the red light district, are actually learned from the ancient classics of the police academy.

Rope art originated from the "rope catching technique" in the Edo period of Japan. In ancient times when handcuffs were not popular, "rope catching" was one of the ancient Japanese martial arts. It not only used ten kinds of surgery and jujitsu to suppress the opponent and then restrained it, but also joined various battles using ropes and claws as weapons. It has many practical skills such as "early rope", "principal rope", "torture rope", "rope out" and "broken rope", which are applied to scenes such as arresting prisoners, ceremonies, binding and interrogating, and escaping. It is difficult for ordinary people to untie it without the help of sharp tools.

After the Meiji Restoration, the police organization also incorporated rope catching skills into educational subjects, and there were also detailed and clear distinctions in the binding methods for prisoners of different identities, genders, and ages.

Gradually, like the Japanese tea ceremony and ikebana, the "rope catching technique" has developed into an art work with dozens of binding methods and rules. In its heyday, there were as many as 150 schools spread all over Japan.

Although with the popularity of handcuffs in the Showa era, the necessity of rope catching disappeared, but because this binding method can stimulate the body to produce endorphins through both physical and psychological stimulation, and obtain a strange sense of shame and pleasure, this The cultural heritage has been preserved in the custom industry in the form of "rope art".

"Hiss..."

Sousuke Araki, who changed into a pair of Bape trendy pants from somewhere, was squatting beside him with a cigarette in his mouth, skillfully tearing, rubbing, and knotting the black robes, belts and other things of these people into ropes.

Ten seconds after these "Suang Star Dark Assassin Group" who claimed to be from the Galactic Federation Church launched a "suicide attack" on the two of them, they were knocked over by Araki Sousuke and pulled out completely.

"You bastards, if you really don't plan to say it, just hang it here as bacon tonight..."

"Aha, physical constraints can't stop my soul from leaving freely through the starry sky!!"

"Hmph, tie it up a little tighter, let me use my thoughts to lift this illusory suppression..."

"This, what a shame... Cosmic energy... It turns out that without clothes... Can absorb more cosmic energy..."

However, no matter how the two asked, these guys who had been deeply brainwashed by religious pyramid schemes would only murmur a bunch of inexplicable words.

Therefore, Araki Sousuke had no clue as to why the Spirit Eliminators Association was being targeted by the Galactic Confederation Cult.

"I can't get in touch with the higher-ups on the phone. These guys should have destroyed the base station. Let's leave quickly, and then slowly pry their mouths open..."

After looking at the "large-scale classical rope art exhibition site" that he had made with satisfaction, Ryoma patted Araki Sosuke on the shoulder and signaled him to go.

"Hey, if you thought we were the only ones coming from the Dark Assassins, you're totally wrong."

Behind him, a "Dark Assassin" with a bruised nose and a swollen face squeezed out a sentence from his front teeth that were leaking.

"Your companions should have turned into cosmic energy by now..."

"boom!"

At the same time, a gunshot sounded in the silent Suzumori execution ground.

"No, the one who shot was the person from Class Nine..."

Hearing the sound of the standard pistol in Lesson 9, Ryoma realized it instantly.

"Go and have a look."

Reaching out to grab a piece of clothing on the ground, Araki Sousuke's figure disappeared into the grass in an instant.

...

"One last warning, don't get close, otherwise it won't be as simple as multiple bullet holes in the thigh..."

Somewhere inside the Suzumori Execution Ground, Yiyi Wuzheng was holding a gun, with a stern face facing several black figures standing tall in the grass not far away.

These people wore masks with strange patterns, wore black robes, and held various cold weapons.

This attire is exactly the same as the "Suang Star Dark Assassin Group" Araki Sousuke met before.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

One of the men in a black robe was lying on the ground with his hands on his thighs, screaming.

Obviously, he was the one who was shot in the thigh by a Goku just now.

"How is little master Qingshui?"

And behind him were two young monks from Sensoji Temple and a staff member of the Spirit Eliminators Association.

"The wound didn't penetrate deep enough and didn't hurt the internal organs, but it needs to be stitched up. If the blood loss continues..."

"Have you contacted people from other groups?"

"No, the phone suddenly lost signal, it should be these guys..."

At this moment, the young monk with the dharma name "Qingshui", his robe was already stained red by a large amount of blood, his complexion was as pale as paper, but he kept silent along his lower lip.

Another monk and a staff member of the association are using clothes to compress the wound on his abdomen, trying to stop the bleeding.

A minute ago, a member of Wuyi and the Association was following the two monks from a distance, watching them carry out the "practice test".

As a result, someone suddenly jumped out of the grass and seriously injured one of the monks with a knife.

As the oldest temple in Tokyo, Sensoji Temple worships a 5.5-centimeter-high golden Guanyin statue that was picked up in Miyogawa in 628 AD.

These two eminent monks from Sensoji Temple are very sharp in terms of "wind and thunder falling magic", but they are not much better than unarmed ordinary people in the face of desperadoes with sharp knives.

The distance was too far and in desperation, Yiyi Wu could only take the risk of shooting the "assassin", intimidating everyone.

Because it is to assist the Spirit Eliminators Association to carry out a "practical test" with an extremely low risk factor, this time Lesson 9 did not set up an independent communication channel, and can only be contacted through mobile phones.

But at this moment, there is no mobile phone signal, which makes Yiyi Wu smell the breath of conspiracy.

These strangely dressed guys happened to be ambushing here, and they must have come prepared.

Suddenly, the man who attacked Monk Qingshui sneakily and was shot in the thigh by Yiyi Wu struggled to stand up in the grass.

"Hey... hey hey...he just shot me, it didn't hurt at all, I have completely turned it into cosmic energy!!"

"Praise the omnipotent supreme being... mere bullets cannot stop us!"

"I'm going to eat the flesh and blood of these guys and upgrade my chakras and meridians!"

He let out a fanatical roar, which made the believers around him infected and became more emotional.

The group of men in black robes who had been intimidated in the field suddenly became ready to move.