I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Ara, Wood, Zong, Sue!!!"

"I, Tokita Hiroshi, even if I abandon this innocent body, I will never allow you to touch the client..."

"...One! Gen! Han! Mao!"

With the momentum of a kamikaze rushing towards an aircraft carrier, "Hiroshi directly behind" launched a "suicide attack" with his back facing Araki Sousuke's lower body.

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As if there were eyes on his buttocks, Sosuke Araki, who had been holding Hiroshi Kunimura, suddenly let go, and his body turned sideways like a knee-jerk reflex, and at the same time raised his fisted left hand to the side...

Hiroshi Toda, who was pushing a stretcher and roaring loudly, just passed by Sousuke Araki perfectly.

No, it seems, not "so" perfect either...

His chin slammed into Araki Sousuke's thick arm, and Hiroshi Tsuneda's thin body was like a tragic hero who was hit by a big card in a movie, and flew in the opposite direction...

Only the pair of deformed glasses on the face remained, flying high in place.

"Vice...vice president?!"

Everyone hadn't had time to exclaim, thanks to the push of the butt all the way by Vice President Toyota who declared that he would not let Araki Sousuke "touch the client's hairs"...

"boom!"

The hand-push stretcher, which had accumulated terrifying kinetic energy, turned into a battering ram in an instant, and it was thrown out violently, hitting the face of Hiroshi Kunimura with a precise and brutal expression...

Hiroshi Kunimura, who was originally unable to extricate himself from the burning pain and fear, passed out with a face of relief.

"Wow... wow... wow..."

In front of the gate of the Suzumori Execution Ground site, the tranquility of the past suddenly returned, only the desolate and hoarse cries of crows remained.

...

"Hey... Sousuke..."

"This Mediterranean Sea is more ruthless than me..."

Looking at Hiroshi Kunimura, whose face was welded to his feet by a stretcher, bloody and bloody, and Hiroshi Tsuneda, who rolled his eyes and foamed at the mouth because of the concussion in his jaw...

Araki Sousuke and the second Ryoma on the back looked at each other dumbfounded.

The onlookers also looked dull, as if they hadn't recovered from the series of events that happened a second ago.

"Come and rescue...Vice President Chang Tian...you fainted!"

"Wait... The client also lost consciousness here... Somebody help and pull out the stretcher first..."

"It's so miserable, all the teeth are about to fall out..."

After a few seconds, several staff rushed up to check the situation of the "wounded".

"I……"

Amidst the chaos, the female "client" who had fainted at the beginning came back to life.

"Meihe... woo woo woo..."

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw her "missing friend" standing quietly not far in front of her.

"I'm sorry...it's all my fault, controlled by him with drugs and gambling..."

Dominated by incomparable guilt and fear, the woman fell to her knees in an instant, weeping and kowtowing wildly to the spirit body in front of her.

"That guy said that if he didn't ask you out, he would kill me..."

She knocked so hard that the ground gradually became dripping with blood.

"I'm too cowardly. When he brought you into the woods when you fainted, I could only shiver outside and didn't even dare to call the police..."

"Don't worry, I will tell the police everything, whether it is life imprisonment or death penalty, I will accept it, please don't come to me..."

Hearing the woman's cry, the two staff who were checking Kunimura's situation suddenly stopped giving him first aid, and their eyes were filled with anger.

"Now, there's more than one testimony... Okay, the case is closed."

Hearing her words, Ryoma raised an eyebrow at Sousuke Araki two days ago.

"Crack..."

The two detectives directly took out the handcuffs, handcuffed the unconscious Hiroshi Kunimura, and put him on the stretcher that had just attacked his face.

The female "accomplice" who was still kneeling and begging for mercy was also handcuffed by the detectives.

"Ms. Manda, I am Satoru Ijojo of the Special Operations Section 9 of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. I don't know if my words can be fully conveyed..."

At the same time, Yiyi Wu walked up to the spirit body that was standing there.

"Although criminal cases are not within our scope of responsibility, we hereby assure you that these two people will be punished as they should!"

"Your remains will definitely be found as soon as possible and placed properly..."

Saluting solemnly at the other party, Yiyi Wu looked at the ground with silent anger and endless guilt in his eyes.

"Sorry, I couldn't prevent crimes from happening when you were being persecuted... This is the only thing we... can do for you..."

It can be said that the work of Lesson 9 was doomed to be full of despair and sadness from the very beginning.

Different from other departments of the Metropolitan Police Department, as agents of Section 9, almost all of them face vengeful spirits who cannot communicate, are full of obsession, and choose others to eat.

It can also be said that what they deal with is the case after the death.

The detectives knew very well in their hearts that the vengeful spirit they faced was once the same as themselves, a living person with joys, sorrows, joys, sorrows and joys, joys and sorrows.

However, the detectives who were lingering in the boundless fear were incompetent and powerless to find out why these wraiths became the dead.

Gradually, they also chose not to understand whether there were tragic stories behind these resentful spirits.

Because, even if you know it, the life that has passed away cannot be reversed.

"Ms. Wantian, this should be fine..."

Sousuke Araki sighed softly to Miwa Manda who turned his back to him.

"At least at the moment of leaving, please believe that there is still some justice in this world."

As if understanding what the two of them said, Wan Tianmeihe's spirit body folded his hands together and bowed slowly to Wu Wu.

At some point, all the resentment lingering in her body had already floated into Araki Sosuke's body.

Afterwards, she kept this posture, turned to look at Sousuke Araki, muttered something silently, and her body glowed faintly.

"This... I obviously haven't..."

Seeing Miwa Wantian gradually turning into a spot of light in front of him, Sousuke Araki was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously looked at his palm.

"Look quickly... Could this be..."

"Success, become a Buddha?!"

The inspired people around couldn't help but stop what they were doing, and stared at this poignant scene in amazement.

"Please... go all the way."

"……farewell."

"May you always find peace in the arms of the Lord."

Be it the agents of Section 9, the staff of the association, or the spirit removers who came behind, they all faced the fading spot of light with solemn expressions, clasped their hands together, and bowed deeply.

It's like participating in the farewell ceremony of the remains in the mourning hall.