I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Araki Sousuke fastened his belt and walked out of the toilet with ease.

"Ms. Araki...has it been resolved?"

Under the night, the little bird You Zhengong was still standing pretty on the dark trail not far away, waiting for him.

"Oh, it's solved, it's solved, in each sense..."

Coming out of the filthy toilet and seeing the girl in the red and white maiden costume under the night, Araki Sousuke felt that the air was fresh.

"There is a reason for the delay. In fact, I urinate quickly, with sufficient volume each time, and in good health..."

It was inevitable that there was a misunderstanding because of the toilet time, so he quickly explained.

"Mr. Araki, it's true, I'm talking about exorcising spirits."

Seeing the maiden frowning and still staring at the dilapidated toilet, Araki Sousuke suddenly realized: "Ahahahaha, of course it's resolved, if it weren't for those two inexplicable guys who came to beg for a beating, I would have come out a long time ago. In other words, That wraith is like this..."

"So that's the case. This place was the old house of the Owari family, and later it became the 'Yin of Yin'. It's normal to hide some vengeful spirits."

After hearing what happened, Xiaotiao Youzheng's brows relaxed, and he turned his eyes to look in the direction of going up the mountain.

"I observed it just now. Most of the grievances are concentrated in the area up the mountainside. There is a greater possibility of spirit bodies appearing there. Let's move on."

Although since Araki Zong stepped into that toilet, the resentment wrapped around the toilet has been weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye...

But knowing that Mr. Araki is very strong, for some reason, she can't help but worry about him.

"Running on the street under the dazzling sun, you patted my shoulder as usual, but you never took my arm..."

Suddenly, Araki Sousuke's cell phone rang.

It was Shimoto Gongyu who sent the video communication so late.

"Hey, Gong Xing, calling so late, could it be a warrior from the Warring States Period..."

After the awarding ceremony in the daytime, he sent the scratched warrior of the Warring States Period to the car dealership of the city's main palace to touch up the paint, and by the way, he did the promised "SPA essential oil maintenance".

Before he went, he actually told the warriors of the Warring States period not to "move by themselves" in front of ordinary people.

However, there is no telling which alluring motorcycle that guy has his eyes on, and it is possible to dismantle the dealership...

After accepting the communication request with a guilty conscience, Sousuke Araki began to bluff without hesitation: "Let me tell you, don't be nervous, there is a technology company testing the AI ​​​​autonomous driving system on my car. It's normal..."

"Brother Araki, what are you talking about? Your car has been maintained long ago, and it is now being kept in my garage! The key is in the old place, and you can get it by yourself at any time..."

"...I'm looking for you because I have something more important!"

On the other end of the phone, Ichimoto Gongyuki's tone was very urgent, and his expression didn't look like he was joking at all.

"Last night, the brakes and gearbox of your truck failed at the same time, because someone tampered with it!"

"Oh? Go on..."

Hearing this topic, Araki Sousuke couldn't help frowning.

It wasn't those mother-in-laws who caused him to be in such a mess last night, almost causing an accident, and carrying a lot of debt, but the stalled truck that made him unable to get rid of his spirit.

"So, today I asked a friend who is an 'industry insider', and I made an even more astonishing discovery... You should be mentally prepared..."

On the other end of the video, Ichimoto switched the camera to the front and pointed it at the computer in front of him.

On the screen, several different webpages all displayed the same content.

The most conspicuous among them, besides the large characters of "Agent Killing", is the blond man with a dull expression on the photo in the center of the page.

"This is... me?! Which bastard put the photo of my job application resume on the prank website?! Could it be those brats from the high school..."

Seeing the nose of the plane in the photo, Araki Sousuke knew the source of the photo.

The resume with this photo printed on it, he was in an Internet cafe a few months ago, and he sent out hundreds of copies by email every day.

"What kind of prank website... Brother Araki, look carefully, you have been offered a reward!"

"This is different from those fraudulent web pages that take money and do nothing. The most famous "Nippori Solution Agency" and "Sicilian Murder Company" on the deep web are not a joke! "

Seeing Ichimoto Miyayuki's extremely serious tone, Araki Sousuke also realized that the other party didn't come to joke with him at night.

"What kind of weird names are these, and why do you know this kind of people in the industry and have access to these terrible websites?!"

"That's not the point! Although I don't have permission to view the details, the person who offered a bounty on your head seems to be offering something more tempting than 'money' and something that people can't refuse!

"It is said that even the "Nippori Solution Society" was moved by it, and sent the "Brother Nipples" who have a 100% mission completion rate, tacit cooperation, one heart, and love to use the terrible body tempered day and night to kill the mission target..."

"'Nipple Brothers'? Wait... don't hang up! "

Having a certain sense of the name, Araki Sosuke and Kotori Yumasumi returned to the men's room.

"Look, the two guys you mentioned probably look like this?"

Switching to the front camera, Sousuke Araki showed the unconscious two lying on the floor of the toilet in front of Ichimoto Miyako.

"This... wears a vest that is equivalent to nothing, a strange headgear, and this strong figure, which is somewhat similar to the rumors... Wait, they have already been solved by you?!"

"Uh..."

Meanwhile, one of the men appears to be struggling to wake up.

"boom."

Araki Sousuke kicked the opponent's chin casually, making that person faint again.

Then he turned around and continued to talk to Shimoto Gongyu on the phone: "So, the information you provided is very important, please help me find out who wants my life so much... I have no problem here, You can rest assured."

After hanging up the video call, Araki Sousuke immediately dialed Ryoma's phone number two years ago: "Moshi Moshi, Ryoma... what, you are in the upper body beer bar and you have to massage someone, so you don't have time to answer the phone?"

"Don't hang up, this time I'm not talking about borrowing money...I'm going to call the police!"

After explaining the situation to Ryoma Erzai, Araki Sousuke lowered his head and recalled what happened in the past few days.

"For a long time, it's aimed at me..."

The assassination at the Suzumori Execution Ground that night, the inexplicable stall of the truck, the reward offered by the deep net...

"In the end, is it the three-member group, or the Galaxy Alliance...or, in fact, the same group of people behind it..."

It was as if there was a pair of eyes in the darkness, staring at him all the time, waiting to reap his own life.

"Hey, if that's the case, come on. Find out who's the hunter and who's the prey..."