I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

Tokyo, Shinjuku, GENNMA Entertainment.

The setting sun outside the window darkened the entire room.

Three men in suits with slightly thin hair are reading the resumes in their hands.

"Sosuke Araki, 22 years old, major in ethics in the Department of Sociology, Shibuya University of Economics. He was the head of the Kendo Club and won the 65th All-Nippon University Kendo Contest... true or false..."

After reading this, the man in the middle glanced in an incredible way at the young man sitting opposite, then lowered his head and continued to look.

"Having licenses for large special vehicles, licenses for large-scale automatic two-wheeled vehicles, and kendo licenses, etc., and rich experience in work-study... I have been counseled by the police for 105 times... I hope to be assigned to meet cute female artists and receive sufficient funds. Department of..."

After reading the resume, the man sneered nonchalantly: "Your resume, it is a joke to apply for our company's business department. However, even the number of times of counseling has been honestly written down, and it is really only seen in his life."

Sitting across from him, a tall young man named Sosuke Araki, dressed in a cheap suit, combed the golden airplane head common to unscrupulous teenagers in Japan.

The original delicate and handsome facial features, combined with this outfit and the slightly frowned brows, seem to be the "brothers" of a certain Jidao society.

Faced with the trio’s scrutiny gaze and some mocking questions, he squinted those vicious eyes, and replied with his legs folded, seemingly calmly: "Honesty and trustworthiness are my life creed."

Hold on, Araki Sosuke, you can be regarded as a "traverser" at any rate, but you can't be as frightened as those fledgling job seekers.

A man next to him couldn’t help but said, “It’s good to be honest, but look at your dress and hairstyle, as well as that tattoo that can’t be covered, what it looks like during an interview...”

His hand was pointing at Sosuke Araki's cuffs and neckline.

There, a tattoo made up of unknown characters was vaguely revealed.

"This dress represents my style of making breakthroughs in my work."

Araki Sosuke, who has no guilt, replied calmly.

Looking at his momentum, it is more like being involved in gang negotiations than being interviewed.

Hearing what he said, the man in the middle complained to the colleague who hadn't spoken on the other side: "Is it the interview you notified? A fifth-rate university like Sejingda, don't post job postings in the future."

"Yes." In the end, the obviously younger man nodded apologetically, got up and sent Araki Sousuke out.

"Araki-kun, that...Although your conditions are not suitable for our business department, there is another department that I think is quite suitable for you. Do you need me to recommend you to try it?"

The man said apologetically to Araki Sosuke in front of him.

After all, he was the one who notified the other party to come for the interview, but he was ridiculed by his boss, and he was a little bit sorry.

"Oh? Please, I do need a stable job now."

Hearing what he said, Araki Sosuke, who thought that his "propagation career" had ended, bowed to him and thanked him immediately.

"You don't have to be polite, the actor club is here, I'll take you there...Although there are strict requirements on the artist's body and physical strength there, but with Araki-kun your strength, there must be no problem."

"Male...excellent...department? What kind of actor's department is it?"

Hearing these three words, Araki Sosuke's face suddenly flushed, his nostrils dilated, and the person stretched out, revealing a monkey-like expression.

"Ah, Araki-kun, don't be embarrassed. You have all submitted your resume. You must know what our company does. It's shooting that kind of action...movie work..."

"But...but I'm still a virgin...no experience..."Sosuke Araki sent hundreds of job application resumes on the Internet at once, and received this interview notice. He really didn't have time to take a closer look at what this company does.

"It's okay, we are a professional entertainment company with a sound free induction training system..."

While talking, the man took Araki Sosuke, who was breathing heavily, and walked along the corridor to another floor.

"Also... there is free training?"

Sosuke Araki felt that he could hardly breathe.

Just when Sosuke Araki stood at the crossroads of life, worrying about whether to dedicate his life to art.

Four black Toyota Alpha cars without license plates drove straight downstairs to his entertainment company.

More than a dozen men wearing goggles and black combat uniforms stepped out of the car in a well-trained manner.

On the butts of their waists, they wore silver-white standard pistols.

From their earphones, a female voice with a tender tone and a serious tone came: "Ten minutes ago, the human-faced dog observed by the psychic probe at the pedestrian street junction, weird level [one], moving speed of 80 kilometers per hour, bite force 250KG. Shoot immediately when you meet, don't have the idea of ​​capturing. Repeat it, shoot immediately, don't hesitate."

The black-clothed men in groups of three, maintaining the posture of shooting with guns at any time, scattered into the lanes around the building.

The man in black at the back of the palace skillfully took out a roll of yellow cordon and closed the alley in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Several groups of people in black centered on the entertainment company building, scattered in the surrounding alleys, and searched with great patience.

Just when three of them in black walked to the entrance of the alley, suddenly a sound of turning of debris came from the garbage sorting office on one side.

The three of them immediately pointed their guns in that direction in a reflexive manner.

The surrounding area has been blocked in the name of "pursuing fugitives," and there should be no talent in the alleys.

"Meow..." A white wild cat glanced at the three of them with extreme disdain, and left with graceful steps.

"Huh... it's a wild cat... keep going."

Just as the three of them turned their heads and continued to move forward, someone behind them said in the voice of a middle-aged male irritably, "It's so noisy."

Hearing these words, the three of them stiffened for a moment, and turned around to shoot continuously without hesitation.

The dull sound of silenced pistols sounded in the alley.

The target of the three shots was a big black dog with agile movements.

On the body covered with dark oily short hair, there was a strange middle-aged man's face, which looked so strange.

"A group on the ground encountered a human face dog..."

In the channel, the man's words stopped abruptly.

The gunfire was followed by the three people's painful wailing and the sound of beasts chewing meat.

By the time the other groups of people in black rushed over, the Human Face Dog had no idea what to do.

The three people lying on the ground seemed to have been eaten by some kind of giant beast, leaving only their broken torso, as well as broken limbs and internal organs scattered around.

The ground and walls stained red with blood are quietly recounting what happened just now.

"A group on the ground... confirmed dead. No trace of the human face dog, suspected to be transferred."

A man in black knelt down, confirmed his pulse, and gently closed the eyes of the three colleagues.

"The outer team cleaned up the scene, and other teams continued to search...Before I rush back to Tokyo, try to prevent the human face dog from leaving the blockade..."

In the headset, a woman's cold command sound came.

...

It was not until night fell and the alleyway was completely covered in darkness that Sosuke Araki escaped from GENNMA.

"Damn it, I almost won't be guaranteed late..."

Just now, the director of the arts department of this company was shocked when he saw him who was strong and strong. He cried and cried and asked him to stay.

It's almost time to sit down to the taxi.

Araki Sosuke, who had finally escaped, loosened his tie, took off his tight suit jacket and clamped it to his arm, heaved a sigh of relief, and hurried out of the building.

Forgive me there is nothing I can do.

Who asked you to make an action movie with no female characters.

"Eh, why is the road closed? You can still walk when you came just now."

Seeing that the alley leading to the open-air parking lot was blocked by a circle of yellow seals that read "Entry Prohibition", Msumi Araki, who failed the interview, looked a little unhappy.

Walk straight along this alley for tens of meters, and you will find the parking lot.

If it is a detour, it will take at least ten minutes.

He has never been a good citizen who obeys the rules and has the patience to detour.

He lifted the seal indifferently, and Sosuke Araki strode into the dark alley.

"Huh, it's human."

When he walked to the middle of the alley, a somewhat hoarse male voice said with unusual disdain.

"Well? Someone is talking? Did you get it wrong?"

Hearing the sound, Araki Sosuke looked into the alley with some doubts.

The dark alleyway can't be seen to the bottom at a glance.

With the sound of fine footsteps, a black tall vicious dog attacked Araki Sosuke at a very fast speed.

A dog that doesn't bark will bite.

Although the alley was too dark, I couldn't see the dog's appearance and breed.

However, Araki Zongsuke has been practicing martial arts for many years, and he immediately instinctively lowered his center of gravity, bent his legs slightly, and kicked the black shadow sideways with one leg.

He is very particular about kicking on this side, his toes are not higher than his knees, and his center of gravity is extremely stable.

On the black dog, there was a huge black air that was invisible to ordinary people.

When the black dog approached half a meter in front of him, the black gas seemed to be sucked away by a range hood, and merged into Sousuke Araki's body.

Afterwards, with the sound of breaking the wind, he kicked the big black dog fiercely.

The black dog wailed and flew towards the alley as if hit by a truck.

"It's really unlucky. Even if the interview is almost late, even if the wild dog wants to ride on this uncle."

In order to avoid being entangled by the wild dog again and ruining his only "interview queen suit", Zongsuke Araki ran away without looking back.

And in the depths of the alley, the kicked black dog was lying on the ground feebly, and his whole body was exuding holy fluorescence.

On the dog's head, there was a middle-aged face with a thick beard!

The human-faced dog was full of joy at the moment, as if recalling something happy.

Then, it slowly folded its claws in front of its chest, starting from the tail, gradually turning into a light spot and dissipating.

Where the weird black dog completely dissipated, a pitch-black collar lay quietly in place.

...

Soon after Araki Sosuke left, a large black off-road vehicle rushed to the alley.

A black man opened the car door respectfully.

A small foot in high heels stepped out of the door.

A girl with a height of no more than 155 cm, wearing a gray British windbreaker and a capable tight-fitting combat uniform, stepped off the off-road vehicle with a little effort.

The most striking thing is not her immature face and long golden curly hair, but the pupils of different colors in her eyes, one black and one blue.

Several black-clothed men who had been waiting aside for a long time, holding bright flashlights, illuminating the lanes like the day.

Walking in front of a crowd of people in black, the girl cautiously stepped into the alley.

The extremely clean ground in the alley was covered with black dog footprints in the field of vision of her left eye.

Following the footprints for more than ten meters, she stopped at a T-junction.

Footprints, interrupted there.

"Disappeared?" The girl muttered to herself in a slender and tender voice.

Immediately, she looked at the alley beside her with feeling.

The dark alleyway, like a huge silent mouth, is always ready to choose someone to eat.

The flashlight behind him immediately followed, dispelling the darkness.

At the end of the alley, a black pet collar lay quietly there.

In the field of vision of her left eye, the black pet collar was surrounded by turbulent black air.

The girl took out a pair of gloves and put it on, stepped forward slowly, and carefully picked up the collar with two fingers.

A man in black immediately handed out the opened iron box just right.

She immediately put the collar in and locked it swiftly.

That posture seemed to be loaded with a time bomb.

After confirming that the collar was put in the box, the girl was relieved and took out a voice recorder and said: "I am Mochizuki Ayano, and I have now contained an unknown [really]. The appearance is a black pet collar. It looks like an urban legend-Human Face Dog. Extinction occurs."

Then, she told the man on standby behind her: "Check this matter thoroughly, I want to see the complete investigation report."

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