I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Vice President Chang Tian? What's wrong with you? Okay, a lot of nosebleeds!"

"Oops, fainted again, quickly take the vice president to the ambulance..."

"Did you hear it just now? He seems to call the vice president 'Mediterranean'. That's a taboo word for him."

"Zongjie, you guy, finally, you can't help but do it?"

"Oh hehehe, this person is so crazy that he even plans to smash the pubic bones of the examiner and the client?"

Hearing the noise here, Ryoma, nun Niya, and several staff members and examinees not far away immediately surrounded him.

"Under the dark web, it is said that there is another area that cannot be directly accessed, called the 'deep web'."

"There, it is known as the 'Sin Paradise' of theft, illegal pornography, contraband trading, human traffickers, counterfeit money makers, assassins, and information traffickers..."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Sosuke Araki grabbed Hiroshi Kunimura's neck, raised his arm above his head, and continued in a hoarse voice: "In that place, things like "first-person VR killing videos" can be sold. A lot of money, right? It's a huge sum, enough to pay off your bad debt..."

"You... what are you talking about... I don't know any videos, 'Deep Web', and I have never owed money!"

Hiroshi Kunimura, who was struggling crazily while clutching Sousuke Araki's arm with both hands, suddenly choked up, as if he had lost all his strength.

Araki Sousuke frowned deeply, the cigarette at the corner of his mouth flickered, and he took out the notebook in his trouser pocket with the other hand, and read it word by word: "You two owe a lot for beating pachinko and taking drugs. Loan sharks, so I tricked the girl I met on the cover of magazines that I occasionally collaborated with in the name of helping to shoot the "Talking Video" and becoming popular..."

"Her name is Manda Miwa, right?"

"Ahem... No, we didn't, we just made an appointment with Meihe to make a video about the spirit of the soul, start a business and be a YouTube host..."

I don't know if it was because of lack of oxygen, or because he heard a certain name, Hiroshi Kunimura's face flushed, beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, and his body slumped down feebly.

At the same time, Satoru came up with several agents from Section 9.

"Araki-kun, let him go if you have something to say, don't you see that he is about to suffocate?!"

Seeing this scene, they subconsciously put their hands on the guns around their waists.

"Or, do you want to become a murderer?"

"Tsk... In the end, who is the murderer?!"

"Uh... ah..."

Like throwing rubbish, he threw Hiroshi Kunimura to the ground, and Sosuke Araki stepped on the chest of Hiroshi Kunimura, who was breathing heavily.

"You tricked Miwa Wantian into the depths of the dense forest at the site of the execution ground..."

He continued to look at the notebook in his hand, and in an angry tone, read out the words that made everyone's hair stand on end, like falling into an ice cave: "Then, you put on the head-mounted camera, and according to the requirements of 'customization', He took out several prepared weapons..."

"In the dark forest, no matter how much she begged, you treated her coldly and cruelly while filming for mere money..."

Speaking of this, Araki Sousuke seemed to have lost the strength to continue speaking, and suddenly became silent.

"Did you hear what he said..."

"Is there really such a thing as the deep web and murder videos? 』

『It’s fake, if it’s true, it’s too exaggerated. 』

Just when everyone was discussing...

"Cough cough cough... shut up, don't read any more!!!"

Hiroshi Kunimura, who was trampled on the ground with a pitiful appearance, suddenly became extremely ferocious.

"You are talking nonsense, there is no evidence at all!"

"By the way! Evidence, do you have evidence? I want to sue you for slander, defamation..."

Seeming to have grasped something, his expression immediately calmed down again, and instead he questioned Araki Sousuke with a smirk.

"Well, that's enough, anyway, I can't read anymore..."

Araki Sousuke tremblingly closed the notebook in his hand, stomped out the unburned cigarette butt on the ground, and then turned his head to look at the woods beside him: "Let the victim himself come and confront you."

"Because she wants to testify against you as a scumbag, so I deliberately kept a distance, just to make her suffer for a while..."

"You... can't..."

Following his line of sight, Hiroshi Kunimura yelled in fear at the empty grass: "Don't come here!!!"

As if he had seen something terrible, he fell on his back and kept trying to back up, but was slammed by Sousuke Araki and couldn't move.

A cloud of yellow liquid flowed out from his trousers.

And the woman next to him seemed to have seen something extraordinary, and couldn't even make a sound, so she rolled her eyes and passed out.

In the noisy crowd around, the faces of several people with inspiration also changed accordingly.

"Wait, could it be that..."

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Ichigo quickly put on the spirit detection goggles around his neck.

In sight, a dark figure was walking out of the bushes, approaching Kunimura...

"Resentment, resentment spirit?"

Seeing this blurred figure, several Section 9 agents immediately took out their pistols reflexively.

The priests and maidens from Hegang Hachiman Palace also held the talisman paper in their hands.

Even Master Ajalye, an ascetic monk, poured a mouthful of "Evil Spirit Retreating Water" into his mouth, as if he was ready to spray at any time.

Because, in the eyes of those with inspiration, what came out of the bushes was a young female spiritual body with waist-length hair, black bloodstains all over her body, and a deep bone wound at her throat...

At the same time, a man who was also wearing the combat uniform of Lesson 9 inadvertently stood between the crowd and the wraith.

"Hey, rookie, don't get in the way of shooting, it's dangerous..."

"I advise everyone to take a closer look..."

Niya on the side spoke to stop everyone from moving.

"The girl's spirit body is only stained with a little resentment from the execution ground, not to the extent of a resentment spirit... Moreover, Araki Sousuke is dispelling the resentment for her."

The wisps of imperceptible resentment lingering around the female spirit body were slowly drifting towards Sousuke Araki not far away.

Her eyes were full of resentment, sadness and incomprehension, she slowly approached Kunimura Hiroshi, talking silently.

"Did you hear that? Ms. Wan Tian is asking, why..."

Among the crowd, only Sousuke Araki seemed to be able to hear her words: "You are also born as human beings, why are you able to do such terrible things for money..."

"What?! That spirit body is the missing Miwa Wantian?!"

Hearing what Araki Sousuke said, everyone in the venue was in an uproar.