I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"If even the crimson sword energy, which is extremely restrained against the barrier, can't leave spots..."

"Isn't it an ordinary wraith, but a weird one who has mastered the 'rules'?"

After the sword energy dissipated, Niya's calm eyes fell on the opposite wall.

"Then, the key to cracking the 'rules' should be on this phone."

A huge old dial telephone was hanging alone on the wall.

"Hey, this nun is fine, or a police officer is fine, my name is Moto Oida..."

Koida Moto put his face against the glass grille and tried his best to look out, but he could only see a layer of white mist that was so thick and hopeless.

"I'm sorry to disturb your thinking, but what is the current situation and who are you..."

Although this foreign nun feels very weird, her actions of wielding a box knife and strange Japanese rhetoric seem very idiotic, but it is an indisputable fact that she used the box knife to pry the door of the phone booth through the air and almost escaped to heaven.

"Can you explain it to me again in an understandable way?"

But no matter what, it was more reliable than the terrifying phone booth in front of him that made Suzuki-kun's whereabouts unknown.

"OK, Mr. Xiaojing, right...cough cough, to use the most appropriate rhetorical method, you are the 'sleeping object' that this phone booth has taken a fancy to."

Niya Chao held half of the broken blade in his hand, and walked towards the phone vigilantly.

"...And I was just a 'professional' who was involved in hand-to-hand combat and was just groaning and watching from behind the crack of the door."

"The most appropriate figure of speech? Are you sure you speak Japanese? ! 』

On the ground below the phone, there was a pile of debris like a hill in a mess.

"In the face of the current abnormal situation, the more you know, the easier it is for you to fall into a more dangerous situation due to excessive panic..."

Stockings, jackets, trousers, lace-fitting T-suits, thermos cups, key chains, mobile phones, thermos cups, massage equipment, gag balls, candles, small umbrellas, love hotel room cards, kidney function drinks, small blue pills ...

"In short, you just treat me as the official person who handles this 'supernatural situation', just follow my instructions!"

Niya's slender and plump legs were in the shape of an "M" and she knelt beside the pile of things, and carefully sorted out things like national health insurance cards, motor vehicle exemptions, passports, student ID cards, and subway watermelon cards.

"Tsk, sure enough, these things are all people from before..."

Although the Japanese will have all kinds of certificates in their lifetime, they do not have a nationally unified and legally effective "identity card."

Therefore, the stack of things in her hand is the only document that can prove the identity of the victim who has been to this space.

"May you, being called to return to heaven, rest in peace in the arms of the Lord, Amen!"

After pulling out a string of cross pendants from the gully in his chest, closing his eyes and praying to the pile of belongings, Niya looked back at Moto Koida who was unwillingly continuing to push the door, and told him the general situation.

"If I hadn't followed you here today, I don't know how many lives this phone booth would quietly swallow..."

In the past month, there have been more than 20 cases of disappearances near Yoshihara Park in the official records.

Surveillance cameras on the surrounding roads once captured some of the missing persons, talking on the phone while moving in the direction of the park.

From that appearance, it was as if he had received a certain call and rushed to the neighborhood in a hurry.

Afterwards, they were never seen on other nearby cameras.

Although the police quickly locked down the park, no matter how they dug three feet in the park, used police dogs to conduct a carpet search, and even sent frogmen to dive under the pond in the center of the park to detect it, they failed to find any information about the missing person. remains or other traces of belongings.

It was as if these missing persons disappeared without exception after they came near this park.

Coupled with some strange rumors from nearby residents and the Internet, the Spirit Eliminators Association quickly got involved in this suspected supernatural case.

In order to fulfill the association's "once a month" requirement, Niya, who took over the entrusted level [II] Exorcist and code-named "Saint of Liberation", naturally failed to find any useful clues in the park.

For this reason, unwilling to admit defeat, she has been conscientiously squatting in the apartment building opposite the park for two days.

"So, so, this phone booth... will make everyone disappear?!"

"Correct, it doesn't have to be 'steamed', maybe it's 'eaten' in the way of a woman's body..."

After listening to Niya's narration, combined with the reality in front of him and his own experience along the way, the popular Tanling YouTuber, Moto Oida, probably understands what happened to him.

Although, he has been wandering around various "spiritual areas" in Tokyo to shoot spirit-seeking videos, determined to discover real "supernatural events".

But being a victim of those supernatural events is a horrible experience that makes people completely hard.

"That's right, that's right, as a professional, you should have backup troops on the way, right?"

Seemingly thinking of something, Oida Moto looked at Niya hopefully.

If I can help the missing "Suzuki-kun" open the door from the outside, then other people should be able to...

"Sorry, after I found you approaching the park with a phone in your hand, I was in a hurry and just sent a message to the association for a routine inspection..."

"If they wait for them to find out that I'm 'lost contact', and then find them based on the location records of my mobile phone, it will probably be a few hours later."

Niya pointed at Yuan Xiaojing, completely shattering the hope in the other party's eyes: "Although the specific situation is unclear, only those who are 'targeted' by this phone booth should be able to see it."

"Focus on... me?"

"That's right, think carefully about why you came here."

Looking at Niya's slender fingers pointing at the tip of his nose, Moto Koida swallowed nervously.

"You mean... By the way, I received a call from Suzuki-kun, saying that he found this phone booth, and later asked me to come to rescue him..."

He recalled the reason why he suddenly came to this park when he was staying at home and editing videos.

"As soon as I opened the door, I found that Suzuki-kun who was in the phone booth had disappeared, and only this windbreaker was left... By the way, aren't you the actor Suzuki-kun hired to trick me?!"

"Sorry, although I don't know the specific rules yet, the person who called you at that time may not be as simple as that Suzuki-kun himself. 』

Thinking of Suzuki-kun's strange and flat tone on the phone tonight, Oida Moto's face turned livid: "But, but, if the person who is being targeted can only see this phone booth, how did you get in?"