I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Well, your option settings are not reasonable... don't mention whether a piece of paper is enough, and I can't feel the difference when I rub it with different colors..."

In the dim toilet, looking at the "three-color toilet paper" in the three compartments, Araki Sousuke felt like a lump in his throat and couldn't spit out.

"I just opened the small one, but now the zippers on my pants are all done!"

『Besides, in this day and age, who still wipes your ass with your rough papyrus, that would be torture, okay? 』

Just when he was "struggling with reason" with the three hands in the toilet...

A woman in a white kimono with bleeding from the seven orifices quietly appeared in the stained mirror behind him.

Japanese yukatas and kimonos are very particular about how to wear left and right. The left skirt must be on top and the right skirt should be on the bottom.

If the woman wears it according to the upper right and lower left, it represents the shroud of the deceased.

As if she wanted to cover her lover's eyes quietly, play the game of "guess who I am", and then throw herself into her arms and hug her, she stretched out her hands with a wicked smile.

"I said, it's almost enough..."

As if he had eyes behind him, Araki Sousuke suddenly turned around and grabbed her hands.

"...Your strong resentment can be clearly seen through the wall!"

Like a couple in a movie holding hands and spinning, the woman was pulled out from the inside of the mirror by Araki Sousuke so abruptly...

In mid-air, one can see that her slender and white legs are not as imagined under the kimono...

Instead, there are dozens of densely packed hands, flying with straw papers of different colors, just like colorful kites in spring.

This turned out to be a gathered wraith!

Before her body fell to the ground, the woman's whole body was already glowing with crystal white light...

"So, you were sold into the Owari Tokugawa family as a servant since you were young, and you were buried in the back mountain because you handed the wrong papyrus to your master for a long time?"

Dozens of arms under her clasped together simultaneously, and she smiled shyly at Sousuke Araki, who was holding her hands, talking silently with her small cherry mouth.

"After it was transformed into a toilet, you passed paper here to kill people. According to the color of the straw paper you choose, you have developed various ways to die?!"

Looking at the woman in front of him, Araki Sousuke didn't know what to say, so he could only watch her spread as light spots.

"All in all, when is it time to repay the wrong, even if you don't bring it, use your paper, you won't be paid with your life. Be a good person in your next life!" 』

After a lot of contact, Sousuke Araki also gradually understood why these supernatural existences were regarded by the spirit removers as things that disrupted the balance and had to be corrected.

Spiritual bodies that suffered misfortune during their lifetime, developed obsessions and stayed in the human world, would have dissipated their obsessions with the passing of time and turned into soul dust.

However, once it is supported by the "hidden energy field", it will become an existence that creates dozens, or even hundreds of times of misfortune...

According to Mai Hanyu's theory, if the "hidden energy field" is the fulcrum, the wraith uses the fulcrum to leverage the "unfortunate" lever.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glanced at his palm still in the white light, and the expression between his brows became more determined.

Perhaps it is due to the large number of souls devoured, the amount of "soul dust" produced by gathering resentful spirits to become Buddhas is far more than the one in the subway.

After all the specks of light were sucked into the bucket sports bag behind him, Araki Sousuke put on the blindfold and walked towards the toilet door.

"Oops, Xiaotiao Youshi is still waiting outside..."

"Beep..."

On the phone screen, a LINE message flashed.

"Akagi Miaomiao-chan: Mr. Araki, there are two people coming towards the toilet. Please observe the "Public Confidentiality Regulations."

At the same time, there was a sound of dull footsteps outside the door.

"Come to the toilet in the gloomy park so late. Is it a night runner, a worker, or a homeless person? Fortunately, the Exorcist helped them 'clean up' in advance..."

Two tall, muscular men wearing "T" vests walked into the toilet one after the other.

The most eye-catching thing is the wrestler's headgear that Araki Sousuke often sees in certain movies, with eyes, nose and mouth exposed through small holes...

And under the vest supported by the strong pectoralis major muscles, there are eye-catching bulges.

Seeing Sousuke Araki in the toilet, the two looked at each other passionately and smiled for some reason.

"Excuse me..."

Seeing these two burly guys standing in place, directly blocking the narrow toilet door, Araki Sousuke looked at each other with some displeasure.

"Confirmed, that's right..."

At the same time, one of the men glanced at Sousuke Araki, then at the phone, and nodded to his companion.

"let's start."

Without warning, another man folded his hands on top of his head, and twisted his muscular body towards Sousuke Araki in a seductive and graceful manner.

"?"

In the middle of the night, in this kind of remote small toilet, a muscular and bulging man suddenly came for such a period...

Araki Sousuke saw the corners of his eyes cramp.

"Hey, I don't have any hobbies in that area, and I'm not interested in participating in a threesome in this small toilet..."

"Hey, when you are attracted by my BRO's "Charming Dance", you are already defeated! "

Just when Araki Sousuke was in a daze, another man walked around behind him with vigorous steps, and opened his warm embrace towards him.

However, perhaps they have encountered too many such "rear raids"...

Araki Sosuke casually moved his footsteps to the side, allowing the opponent to catch him.

"Tsk, you two guys don't look like you've been drinking too much, are you planning to rob?"

At the same time, he tilted his head with a confused expression, and dodged a sneak attack from the man who was twisting his body behind him.

"Sorry, no matter from all aspects, you have found the wrong person..."

The attack failed, and the two men did not answer his question, but each took out a towel with a grinning grin, and attacked his lower body.

"Sometimes, let's die under the endless pain of our 'Brother Nipples' combo technique, 'Friction between thighs'! ! ! "

Looking at the opponent's skillful technique, it seemed that he wanted to use the towel in his hand to pass through his crotch, and perform some kind of "kill with one blow" move on him.

"Unexplainable guy, there are still people waiting for me outside."

"Hmm~"

Sosuke Araki picked his nostrils with his tail finger, jumped up with one foot, dodged the opponent's movement, and slammed his knee into the face of one of the men.

"If the time drags on for too long, it will make Xiaoniao Youshi misunderstand that there are some problems with my functions!"

"Oh!"

Immediately, he raised his elbow back and turned his body, just hitting the chin of another man who was trying to hug him from behind.

The two burly, calcium-filled men suddenly groaned and fell limp to the ground, lying unconscious on the cold toilet tiles.