I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Well, do you see the park gate... yes, follow that path all the way in... it's on the pond..."

Just when Niya was full of thoughts and gradually clarifying the situation...

Beside him, Oida Moto has been using a flat tone to guide the way forward for the "next successor" on the other end of the phone.

Under his guidance, the person who was getting closer and closer was like a countdown to the death of the two of them.

"No... no... can't let that guy come over..."

Using the strength that came from nowhere to prop up her body, Niya grabbed the microphone in Moto Oida's hand, trying to hang up the terrible call.

"Even at the cost of our lives, let this weirdness end here!!!"

However, Oida Moto, who was originally thin and weak, who looked less than three minutes old, now held the phone's arm, but it was as immovable as a mountain. It just swung lightly and burst out with great force to push her away.

"The person on the other end of the phone... Listen up... No matter who you are... Contact the Tokyo Metropolitan Metropolitan Police Department's Special Operations Section 9 immediately!"

In desperation, Niya tightly hung Oida Moto's arm, and roared loudly towards the lower half of the receiver.

"Don't come here... This phone booth that can eat people is like a dog's [beep...], once you come in, don't even think about getting out!"

"Hey, Mr. Xiaojing...you are so noisy...the signal is not good...why does it sound like there is a girl's voice?!"

"Could it be that you actually went to the phone booth in some park because you ordered the 'Outdoor Bell Special Service' in Yoshiwara?" ! Enviable...shameless guy! 』

However, the person on the other end of the phone didn't seem to be able to fully understand her Japanese with a foreign accent and weird rhetoric.

"Crackling..."

Just when Niya was about to make another effort to snatch the ownership of the microphone, the color barrier that originally protected the periphery collapsed earlier than expected because of her distraction.

The colorful ripples that finally bloomed from "The World in the Eyes of the Gods" covered the entire interior of the phone booth.

Those scorched limbs were also silently shattered in the meantime.

"I... what's wrong with me..."

Moto Koida, who stood there dumbfounded, his eyes cleared up, and he covered his burning buttocks with one hand vigilantly.

"Tsk, you just regained your sanity at this time... Should I say you are lucky or unlucky..."

Niya, who was completely weak, leaned against the inner wall of the phone booth and slowly slid to the ground.

"Enjoy the passion and joy of this moment... After this, the void that swallows everything will come."

Immersed in the brief calm, her eyes were full of despair.

"I didn't expect that I would end up in this strange country before I could complete the investigation task and find a way to rescue Uncle Priest."

In any case, the ending of the two of them is already doomed.

"No wonder, the exorcists of the Holy See will sleep here one after another... Japan is indeed the 'God's Forbidden Zone' where even the glory of the Lord cannot shine."

The counterattack after the shattered "Achilles Shield" will not last long, and soon those charred figures in the phone booth will make a comeback.

And the "next victim" who was invited will soon find this phone booth.

The moment the door of the phone booth was opened from the outside, Moto Oida and himself would disappear without a trace like the previous victims, leaving only a pile of nun clothes, miniskirts, safety pants, shoes and socks, underwear, carpentry hammers, A utility knife, a keychain, a cross...

"Hey, Mr. Xiaojing, I'm at the pond, should I turn left or right? I just followed my intuition. It seems that I turned into a small path earlier, and now I'm almost out of the park..."

At the same time, the man's carefree questioning voice was still coming out of the microphone in Oida Moto's hand.

"Chance!"

Hearing the man's words, the original despair in Niya's eyes suddenly burned into the holy light of the cross.

"This... this voice... you are Huang... wait..."

Moto Koida, who had just come to his senses, asked on the phone with some confusion.

"Why, am I on the phone with you?!"

"What are you talking about, you didn't call to say that you were locked in some abandoned phone booth, and you asked me to come over to help..."

"I...I didn't...No, it's this phone booth..."

Before Koida Moto could finish his words, the horrible experiences that happened before came to his mind belatedly.

"Help, help!!! Come and save me, Huang...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu......"

"Don't you think you can't die fast enough?"

Before he finished calling for help, which was delayed by countless beats, his throat was already blocked by a sock that Niya found somewhere.

"Once that guy is found, not only will we be finished immediately, but he will also be locked in this phone booth like you, and call the next unlucky guy!"

"Ahem... Moxi Moxi, hello, Mr...."

Snatching the receiver from Xiaojing Tianyuan's hand, Niya cleared her throat, pretended to be sweet and pleasant "business tone", and started talking to the person on the other end: "Let me introduce myself, I am a half-blood of Xiaojing-kun Shooting assistant Sakurada Nini... Congratulations, you have successfully been fooled by Mr. Xiaojing!"

"Mixed race...shooting assistant...Sakurata...Nini?!"

"This is the shooting of the late-night online variety show Tricky on NHK TV and YouTube. Our guest, the popular YouTube host Mr. Xiaojing, just showed a supernatural acting skill in the studio and successfully fooled you..."

It seemed that she had thought of some way, and the light called hope burned more and more intensely in her eyes.

"Huh?! Late-night online variety shows... Tricky part... Studio... So, this guy is not actually in Yoshihara Park, and there are no phone booths here..."

"I thought 'Outside the Clock' was the limit of my imagination, but the reality is more magical than the novel... Could it be 'Shoubi Hui Shexiang Cow', the punishment part of the game will be so embarrassing The PLAY kind? ! hateful……"

Hearing the other party's reaction, Niya secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"That's right, although you were deceived by his acting skills, you are also lucky enough to be eligible to enter the next prize game session!"

Thanks to the person on the other end of the phone who seems to be a road idiot, even a park with a single road can get lost, giving the two of them another chance to breathe.

"In the days after this, no matter who calls you, even if it is crying and sacrificing your body, you must not enter Yoshihara Park, and look for the prop phone booth where the program crew set up a camera..."

"Wait, why do I have to play along with your boring games when I've been 'tricked' out of my busy schedule?!"

『Besides, I obviously heard a suspicious throat clearing sound before. 』

Through the phone, Niya seemed to be able to see that the other party's face was full of veins because of being "tricked", but he also had a somewhat suspicious face.

...

"Since it's a 'game with prizes', there are naturally bonuses..."

Facing the doubts on the other end of the phone, Niya threw out his trump card without hesitation: "Every day you persist, you can get 100,000 yen. After one month, you can ask the program team or Mr. Xiaojing to settle the bill! Of course, If you don't hold on halfway and are deceived by sweet words, you will lose everything..."

"Ten, one hundred thousand yen?! Isn't it three million a month... Are you sure it's true?! No problem, I'm the best at refusing sales calls..."

After the man on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, he immediately agreed with a humble attitude of a 180-degree turn.

"...That's the deal, I might as well turn off the phone now!"

"Huh...it was successfully done..."

Hearing these words, Niya, who was sweating profusely, glanced approvingly at Xiaojing Tianyuan who fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.

Thanks to the principle that "like attracts like, people are divided into groups"...

To be called by a guy like Moto Oida in the middle of the night with a phone call like religious fraud, that person's IQ should not be much higher.

Next, as long as the other party can abide by the agreement, for the huge bonus that does not exist, refuse the call of the phone booth day and night, if you can't persist...

Even if the two of us were manipulated by the phone booth to take turns calling, we should still have a chance to survive the search and rescue carried out by the Spirit Eliminators Association after they found out that they had "lost contact".

"Ahem, that, I always feel that something is not right... Could you please let Mr. Xiaojing come over to answer the phone again?"

In the quiet receiver, the man's voice of "going and returning" suddenly sounded again.

『You come and go when you call, why don’t you explain the situation to me yourself? Besides, don’t you have to ask him or the program team to settle the bill afterwards? If there is no staff to help me register the bank account or something, I’m always not at ease...』

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

However, Oida Moto was lying on the ground, his eyes were turning white, he retched constantly, unable to get up again, unable to answer the phone...

"Sorry, due to the rules of the program, it is temporarily inconvenient for Mr. Xiaojing to communicate with the outside world during filming..."

"Tsk, I hate this kind of dilly-dallying and fluffy man..."

Smacking her lips in displeasure, Niya could only hold up her "business tone" again with a stinky face, and comfort the other party with a sweet and cloying voice.

"By the way, I seem to have heard you smack your mouth in displeasure just now, and complain in a low voice that I'm a sleazy man?"

The man on the other end of the phone made a serious look instead.

"Ahem, actually, I'm not worried about the settlement of the bonus, but I just want to confirm that Mr. Xiaojing is safe and sound from the standpoint of a friend."

"Why would someone say that, you must have heard it wrong... In short, what kind of gentleman, you can rest assured that Mr. Xiaojing is currently blindfolded and recording the game session of 'Guess where the little head is' and it is inconvenient to answer the phone That's all, and his guarantee in the recording of the program is more reliable than his..."

"Is this bastard a dog? Why is he so sensitive to such details?" ! What are you pretending to be prudish about, you have always been most concerned about the bonus, right? ! 』

Suppressing the madness in her heart, Niya could only continue to play dumb and cute, and kept reassuring the other party in a coquettish tone.

"... After all, women with four mouths are more trustworthy than men, aren't they?"

"Since you've said that, I'll begrudgingly believe you. Anyway, I know the address of Mr. Xiaojing's house. If it doesn't work, I can come to collect... a woman with four mouths?!"

Halfway through An Xin's words, the man on the other end of the phone seemed to sense something was wrong: "Wait, I've been paying attention to it since before... this strange foreign accent, coupled with the obscenity that can't be concealed in the words... "

"You girl, could it be that dirty nun Niya?!"

"The person who can call my name by voice in Japan...and this idiot-like tone...you are..."

After being slightly taken aback, Niya's "business-like tone" instantly broke down: "Exposing the mad monk Sousuke Araki?!"

"Bastard, I said that what happened at the gate of the association last time was an accident, and I'm not a monk... Now is not the time to talk about this, why did you become Mr. Xiaojing's shooting assistant... Could it be that the spirit remover of the Holy See also eats it?" Can't afford to eat?"

"Also, it's fine to have a stage name like your brown-haired, twin-tailed, violent loli... and pretend to have that kind of cute voice that has no soul at all... Wow ha ha ha ha..."

"By the way, the question just now has been bothering me for many days since the examination was exempted. One, two, three... I counted the expo study materials countless times, isn't it obvious that there are only three? ! 』

Amidst the continuous teasing from someone on the other end of the phone, a sense of shame called "social death" filled Niya's mind.

"Spitting and complaining should be done in moderation, you special attack uniform exhibitionist, you can only solve everything with your hands, and you are a bad house boy!!!"

"Wait, why do you know I'm still in the room?" If there are other parts that can be used, I don’t want to…”

"[Beep...], [Beep...], [Beep...] plus [Beep...], isn't it exactly four! If you don't even know this kind of common sense, how dare you say that you are not in the room? ! 』

"Ahem, all in all, there is a reason for everything just now..."

Seeing that the beings outside the phone booth started to become agitated, Niya didn't have time to argue with this guy, let alone explain the current situation in detail.

"We are currently trapped by a weirdness, and the detailed rules are too late to tell you..."

Who would have imagined that Moto Oida, who was possessed by this phone booth, accidentally dialed the phone to Sousuke Araki, who is a spirit remover, and successfully tricked this idiot over...

"In short, you exit Yoshihara Park immediately, and then report the current situation to the Spirit Eliminators Association..."

It can only be said that Japan is too small.

However, for the two of them, this should be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

"Let them send the spirit remover who is best at breaking the shadows... to find the phone booth hidden by the pond..."

Although Sousuke Araki is an idiot, unruly, and violent, but only in the aspect of removing spirits, he still has two brushes.

"During this period, we may be possessed by this phone booth...but no matter what we call you, don't believe it, and don't do it...cough cough cough cough..."

As long as he strictly followed his words and acted, the two of them should have a high probability of being able to decipher this weirdness and escape.

Before Niya could finish her cannon-like words, the colorful light covering the inner wall of the phone booth completely disappeared.

...

"It's so uncomfortable...so hot...so much smoke..."

"Call...call someone..."

Countless scorched black and broken bodies, with billowing smoke, rushed towards the two of them through the inner wall of the telephone booth impatiently.

"Hugh...don't even think about it..."

Entangled by those scorched and rotten bodies, falling into a strong sense of suffocation and scalding, with the painful whispers of the victims lingering in his ears, Niya's consciousness began to sink continuously.

Countless whispers kept urging her from the bottom of her heart...

Call the person on the phone, come and save us...

As long as someone comes over, all the pain will disappear...

At the same time, a faint golden light shone from Niya's seductive gully and spread all over her body, maintaining her last sanity.

It was a small cross hanging on the necklace.

"This thing... only now remembering... the protector?"

Niya felt her whole body lose strength, and knelt and sat on the ground with a "plop".

The cross on her neck is a secret treasure bestowed by the Holy See before coming to Japan.

Because of the extreme side effects, she would never use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

But by now, she no longer had enough spiritual power to activate the true form of this thing.

"Sousuke Araki!!! You must not..."

Just when she was screaming into the microphone with all her strength...

"Hey, you're so noisy over there, I can't hear you clearly..."

Perhaps because of her ambiguity, Sousuke Araki's voice on the other end of the phone somehow became louder and even accentuated...

"And the messy steps, processes, and plans you just talked about are too complicated, and I can't understand them at all on the phone..."

"Crunch..."

The door of the telephone booth, which was originally tightly closed, opened a gap towards the outside as the door handle swung slightly...

"this……"

In Niya's sluggish gaze, the clear moonlight just came in.

"So you are here. The phone signal is intermittent and I can't hear you clearly. If there is anything, it is more convenient to discuss it face to face..."

Under the backlight, the blond man with a shadowy face and a criminal aura held the phone to his ear with one hand and opened the door of the phone booth to the outside with the other.

"That...so you guys are doing multiplayer sports...sorry for interrupting..."

The man who opened the door as if he was in a hurry to go to the toilet, but found a 18cm giant man squatting straight inside, apologized and wanted to close the door and leave. Naturally, he went astray in Yoshiwara Park. Sousuke Araki, who went around the pond to find him.

"Sousuke Araki...you, you, you..."

Looking at Sousuke Araki outside the door, Niya's expression was completely frozen on his face.

"...you big idiot!!!"

It was a waste of my own tricks to figure it out, but I was still a step too late, and this idiot actually came to find me directly.

"It's all, all over now..."

Now that the door has been opened from the outside, then I and Moto Oida are destined to be unable to escape the fate of "evaporating from the world".

I only hope that Araki Sousuke can have some unique skills to get out of this phone booth.

It seems that the Lord failed to take care of himself after all.

Just when Niya was completely hopeless, waiting to "evaporate from the world" and return to the embrace of the Lord...

A white light started from the doorknob held by Sousuke Araki and spread towards the surroundings.

Where the white light passed, the countless scorched black wraiths and the entire telephone booth entwined around the two of them were instantly shattered into a piece of bright white light spots, which fell towards the surroundings like a meteor shower in the night sky.

The dense white mist that shrouded the phone booth had long since dissipated...

A man, woman, old or young man with simple clothes, different appearances, clasped hands and a smile on his face, as the "meteor shower" fell, appeared on the lawn like mushrooms after rain, and continued to increase toward the periphery.

Most of these spirit bodies are women in gorgeous kimonos with faces as white as paper and teeth as black as iron.

"There are so many...wait a minute, these spirit bodies... have returned to the Lord?!"

As Niya exclaimed in amazement, on the grass in Yoshihara Park, around the three of them spread out nearly a thousand spirit bodies, as if a gorgeous and sacred giant lotus flower had bloomed.

"Well... it seems that there should be no need to continue to discuss countermeasures?"

Looking at the magnificent scene around him, Sousuke Araki, who was still maintaining the posture of "open or close", touched the back of his head with some embarrassment.

"Youko Yoshihara is surrounded by water on all sides. They are people who were trapped near the telephone booth under the city wall by the fire during the previous fires in Yoshihara..."

Hearing a few words spoken by the spirit body next to him, he frowned slightly and his face became solemn.

"Some people held a phone that couldn't get through until they were suffocated to death by thick smoke, some were crushed to death by the wreckage of a burning building, some were engulfed in blazing flames, and some jumped into Benten Pond as a 'moat' and drowned..."

"If I ascend to heaven, where are you..."

Listening to his narration, Niya sat up on her knees dignifiedly, bowed her head and kissed the cross on her chest, closed her eyes reverently and began the "last prayer".

"If I stay in Sides, you will be there too..."

In the quiet Yoshihara Park, only her solemn prayer was left.

"If I spread the wings of the morning and fly to the extreme sea to live..."

Bathed in the moonlight, the dignified and solemn red-haired nun has completely lost her usual "self-liberation" presumptuous appearance, just like the legendary angel who sympathizes with all beings.

"And there your left hand will lead me, and your right hand will sustain me."

As she prayed, the thousands of spirit bodies around began to slowly turn into dots of white light.

"Sousuke Araki..."

After praying, Niya slowly got up and looked at Sousuke Araki with complicated eyes.

Although the last time in Suzumori Execution Ground, she witnessed Araki Sosuke solve the weird flesh and blood giant tower with the slightly heavy-tasting and rich-smelling "Exorcism: Goemon", she knew that this Japanese exorcism The spirit has a powerful strength that is completely inconsistent with the appearance.

This is also the biggest reason why she took the initiative to share information and form an alliance with the other party that night.

No matter at any time, strong strength is the basis of cooperation.

But tonight, witnessing Sousuke Araki's simultaneous "returning" of the unexplainable and weird appearance of the phone booth and the thousands of grievances hidden in it, she once again shattered her original assessment of the other party's strength.

Not to mention, such a large number of "conversions" at one time is unheard of in the records of the Holy See.

Unlike wraiths that can be exorcised only by strong spiritual power, Weirdness is an unsolvable existence that has mastered the "incomplete rules".

That is not an existence that can be "violently cracked" with profound spiritual power and powerful spells.