I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Boxing machine duel" five minutes later.

"Guest...wait..."

Chased by the clerk, Araki Sosuke ran out of the game hall quickly carrying a few bags of figurines.

Behind him, Mochizuki Ayano, who looked complicated, followed.

"Why... why should I run with you? The criminal who broke the machine is obviously you..."

After finally getting rid of the clerk, the two were panting at the intersection.

Just now, Araki Sosuke didn't know where the brute force came from, and he hit the old boxing machine with a punch, and it broke out with a terrifying fire.

In order to escape the responsibility of compensation, Araki Sosuke immediately greased the soles of her feet, leaving her to stand beside the machine.

Chased by the clerk, even as the head of the ninth section of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Mochizuki Ayano could only escape in fear of crime.

Is it necessary to ask her to take out her certificate and say to the clerk, "I suspect that there is a resentful spirit hosted in this boxing machine. It was just a legal act of removing spirits"?

"Hey...this time, but I won, don't forget our bet."

Araki Sosuke, who was bent over and panted, raised her head to Mochizuki Ayano who was also bent over and panted, showing an evil smile.

"You...what do you want...I won't agree to any unreasonable requests."

Mochizuki Ayano said vigilantly, with a blush on her face.

"As punishment for losing, I want you...close your eyes."

Sosuke Araki said.

"Close your eyes? What do you want to do?"

"Why, I don't care if I want to go wrong, little sister."

"Hmph, you dare not do anything to me..."

In the public, if there is anything wrong with this guy, I immediately take out the police card and handcuffs from the bag to arrest him.

Thinking about this, Mochizuki Ayano closed her eyes nervously.

Ten seconds later, she felt a pocket thrown on her chest, and then her head was rubbed indiscriminately.

Subconsciously holding the thing in his arms, Mochizuki Ayano opened his eyes.

In her pocket, it is the blue-haired maid limited edition figure of "A Life in a Ghost World from Zero" that she thought she would have missed forever.

"Your cultivation base is still too tender, and the claw machine is bottomless. It is not easy for parents to make money, so try to go as little as possible in the future."

A word came from a distance, that Damn it's golden jet-headed man had already rode away on his motorcycle.

"Huh, you have time to care about others if you are a fellow like you?"

Just as Mochizuki Ayano was thinking this way, a black car stopped in front of her.

She straightened her bangs quickly and pulled the door to get into the car.

Sitting in the driver's seat is Takeshi Iwata.

"Class leader, at the intersection around the apartment in front of Tibet, three spiritual array probes have been arranged as planned."

"What about the information on the 2CH forum?"

As early as more than two years ago, the ninth lesson focused on some abnormalities of the 2CH forum.

The popular posts on the 2CH forum describe the weird reality that is extremely accurate, even exceeding the experimental data of the institute.

Of course, it is limited to weirdness.

For ordinary ghosts or wraiths, the discussion on the 2CH forum is not so hot.

Therefore, starting from factors such as controlling public opinion and reducing the presence of weirdness, Lesson 9 acquired the administrator rights of the 2CH forum from the very beginning.

However, the administrator authority of the urban legend section is an exception.

No matter how the backend of the 2CH forum is manipulated and set up, even if the underlying server architecture is reset once, the administrator rights of this section are still not available.

To this day, the administrator authority still belongs to "IBM700", an active ID that is keen to publish urban legends.

As for the contact and communication with IBM700, I have never received a response from the other party, and even the top hackers of the network security department were dispatched, and they were unable to trace the other party's IP address.

IBM700, has been classified as a weird category with the highest level of confidentiality by Lesson 9.

Even sometimes, the information group thinks that behind this ID is not a person, but a weird hidden in the network.

As for the reason why the ninth lesson did not close the urban legends section, so as to prevent panic from spreading and increase the weird power...

Naturally because blocking is worse than sparse.

Currently in the urban legends sector, most netizens just read those weird novels as horror novels, and do not believe that they really exist.

If you close the section without authorization, it will make people aware of the weird reality. Moreover, letting urban legends spread to other online channels to spread privately will not be conducive to the intelligence collection and public opinion management of Lesson 9.

"The information team is already controlling public opinion according to plan, trying to reduce the presence of the rift girl. As for that Araki Sosuke, I always feel that the relationship between him and these incidents seems to be more than a coincidence. It is better for me to come out in person..."

"Don't worry about that idiot, Natasha's divination can't go wrong, and I have just... personally tried it out."

Mochizuki Ayano turned her face and said, looking at the road outside the window.

She was in the game hall just now, she did confirm it.

Araki Zongsuke didn't have any spiritual power or grievances, and he didn't respond to the pupil technique that she suddenly launched. He was just an ordinary person at all.

"Oh? You deserve to be the head of the class, not only did you consider the next step... even during the break time..."

Takeshi Iwata immediately cast awe at her.

...

71 convenience store in Araki district.

The entrance of the convenience store seems to be unexpectedly lively today, and many customers are curiously poking their heads at the door.

When they saw him coming, many guests showed interest and talked secretly.

"Today, I am also a man who is committed to becoming the chief store manager of 71 convenience stores in the Kanto area. Please continue to take care of me."

Entering the store, Araki Sosuke greeted the manager Misaka and Moto Oida with great momentum as always.

"Ahem... Araki-kun, come in."

Seeing Sosuke Araki came, the store manager Misaka hurriedly greeted him into the office.

"Well, Araki-kun, it is normal for you young people to have special hobbies or different orientations, but you should also pay attention to the influence."

After closing the door, the shopkeeper Sansaka coughed twice and said earnestly.

"Does the store manager mean the doll? I am really good at playing this."

Araki Zongjie triumphantly raised the figure in his hand.

"Of course it's not that... you see for yourself..."

The manager took out several large A2 size posters from under the table.

"I don’t know when these posters were secretly posted outside the store and on the signboards of nearby stations. When Moto Oida found out that he had torn it off in the past, a bunch of nearby residents were already watching... , It’s detrimental...the address of our store is also written on it. Now it has had a very bad impact on the store’s image, and the guests are all around outside and dare not come in."

"This is……"

Sosuke Araki took the poster from the store manager.

The title of the poster was shockingly "Shock! The secret nightlife of a 71 convenience store clerk in Arakawa Ward."

The first poster is of a man wearing a hat, graciously embracing several black men "passionately", and using whips for "friendly communication" with each other.

In the second poster, the man was neatly tied with red hemp rope according to the "Eight Armor Binding Technique" and hung in the air, enjoying the boiling wax drops.

The third picture shows the man playing with his body in a pliable posture that is unattainable by ordinary people, holding a "prop" in his hand.

The protagonists of these unbearable posters, without exception, are Sousuke Araki wearing a convenience store LOGO hat!

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