I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Tokyo, Shinjuku, GENNMA Entertainment.

The setting sun outside the window made the whole room a little dark.

Three men in suits with slightly thinner hair were reading their resumes.

"Sousuke Araki, 22 years old, majored in ethics in the Department of Sociology, Shibuya Economic University. He used to be the head of the Kendo club and won the 65th All Nippon University Kendo Championships... true or false..."

After reading this, the man in the middle glanced at the young man sitting across from him in disbelief, then lowered his head and continued to read.

"Having the qualifications of large special vehicle exemption, large automatic two-wheeled vehicle exemption, kendo exemption, etc., and rich experience in work-study programs... 105 times tutored by the police station... I hope to be assigned to a department that can meet cute female artists and receive sufficient funds. …”

After reading the resume, the man complained somewhat ironically: "Your resume, it's a joke to apply for our company's business department. However, even the number of times you have been coached has been honestly written down, which is really only seen in my life."

Sitting across from him, a tall young man named Sousuke Araki, dressed in a cheap suit, wore a golden airplane head that is common among delinquent teenagers in Japan.

The originally handsome and handsome facial features, combined with this outfit and the slightly wrinkled brows, looked like the "brother" of a certain extreme society.

Facing the three people's scrutiny eyes and some mocking questions, he narrowed his somewhat vicious eyes and replied calmly with Erlang's legs crossed: "Honest and trustworthiness are my life creed."

Steady, Sousuke Araki, you are a "traveler" after all, but you can't be as intimidating as those first-time job seekers.

A man next to him couldn't help but said, "It's good to be honest, but look at your outfit, hairstyle, and tattoos that can't be covered. What does it look like during the interview..."

His hand was pointing at Sousuke Araki's cuff and neckline.

There, a tattoo composed of unknown characters was faintly revealed.

"This dress represents my style of breaking through in my work."

Sousuke Araki, who had no guilt, replied calmly.

Judging from his aura, it was more like he was participating in gang negotiations rather than being interviewed.

Hearing his words, the man in the middle complained to the colleague on the other side who hadn't opened his mouth: "Is it the interview you notified? A fifth-rate university like Shijing University, don't post recruitment notices in the future."

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

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

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

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

"Oh? Then please, I really need a stable job right now."

Hearing his words, Sosuke Araki, who thought his "communication career" was over, immediately bowed to him and thanked him.

"You're welcome, the male actor department is here, I'll take you there... Although there are strict requirements on the artist's stature and physical strength, but with your strength, Araki-kun, there must be no problem."

"Men... excellent... department? What kind of male excellent department is it?"

Hearing these three words, Sosuke Araki immediately flushed, his nostrils expanded, and his middle was elongated, revealing a monkey-like expression.

"Ah, don't be embarrassed, Araki-kun. You have already submitted your resume, so 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..."

Sousuke Araki posted hundreds of resumes on the Internet at one time, and received an interview notice from this company. He really didn't have time to take a closer look at what this company does.

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

As he spoke, the man pulled Sousuke Araki, whose breathing became heavier, and walked along the corridor to another floor.

"Also... and free training?"

Sosuke Araki felt that he was about to lose his breath.

Just when Sousuke Araki stood at the crossroads of his life and was worried about whether to devote himself to art.

Four black Toyota Alfa cars without license plates drove straight to the downstairs of his entertainment company.

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

They wore silver-white standard pistols on the butts around their waists.

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 spirit detective at the pedestrian street entrance was a strange level [One], moving at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour, with a bite force of 80 kilometers per hour. 250KG. Shoot immediately when you meet, don’t have the idea of ​​capturing. Repeat, shoot immediately, don’t hesitate.”

A group of three men in black, keeping their guns ready to shoot, scattered into the alleys around the building.

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

With the entertainment company building as the core, several groups of men in black were scattered in the surrounding alleys and searched patiently.

Just when the three men in black walked to the entrance of the alley, a sudden sound of debris flipping came from the garbage sorting place on one side.

The three immediately pointed their guns in that direction like a conditioned reflex.

The surrounding area has been blocked in the name of "chasing down fugitives", so there should be no one in the alley.

"Meow..." A white wild cat glanced at the three of them with great disdain, and walked away with graceful steps.

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

Just as the three of them turned their heads to move on, someone from the back said in a middle-aged male's voice irritably, "It's too noisy."

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

The dull sound of a silencer pistol resounded in the alley.

The target of the three people's shooting was a large black dog with vigorous movements.

On the body covered with jet-black and shiny short hair, there was a strange middle-aged man's face, which looked so strange.

"A group on the ground encountered a human-faced dog..."

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

The sound of the gunfire was followed by the painful howls of the three and the sound of beasts chewing meat.

By the time the other groups of men in black came over, the human-faced dogs had already disappeared.

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

The blood-stained ground and walls were quietly recounting what had just happened.

"A group on the ground... Confirmed death. The human-faced dog is nowhere to be seen, and it is suspected of being transferred."

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

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

In the earphones, the woman's cold command voice came.

…

It was not until night fell and the alley was completely shrouded in darkness that Sousuke Araki escaped from the GENNMA company.

"Damn, I almost didn't guarantee the evening..."

Just now, the head of the company's entertainment department was shocked when he saw the strong man, crying and shouting for a high salary and asking him to stay.

He was about to take his seat off the taco.

Sousuke Araki, who managed to escape, loosened his tie, took off the somewhat tight suit jacket and tucked it under his arms, sighed in relief, and quickly left the building.

Forgive me, I really can't do anything.

Who asked you to make action movies without female characters.

"Hey, why is the road blocked? You can still walk when you came here just now."

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

Go straight for a few dozen meters along this alley and you will find the parking lot.

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

He was never a good citizen who obeyed the rules and had the patience to detour.

Lifting the seal without hesitation, Sousuke Araki strode into the dark alley.

"Hmph, it's human."

When he walked to the middle of the alley, a somewhat hoarse male voice said very disdainfully.

"Well? Someone spoke? Did you hear it wrong?"

Hearing the voice, Sousuke Araki looked inside the alley with some doubts.

The dark alleyway, one can't see the end at a glance.

With the sound of small footsteps, a tall black dog attacked Sousuke Araki 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.

But Sousuke Araki, who has been practicing martial arts for many years, immediately instinctively lowered his center of gravity, bent his legs slightly, and kicked the 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 steady.

On that black dog, there was a huge black aura that ordinary people couldn't see.

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

Then, with the sound of breaking wind, he kicked the **** dog fiercely.

The black dog whimpered and flew towards the inside of the alley as if it was hit by a truck.

"It's really unfortunate, the interview is almost too late, and even the wild dog wants to ride on the head of the uncle."

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

And deep in that alley, the black dog that was kicked away lay weakly on the ground, exuding holy fluorescence all over his body.

On the dog's head, is a middle-aged face full of bushy beards!

The man-faced dog had a happy expression on his face at the moment, as if he had recalled something happy.

Then, its claws slowly clasped in front of its chest, starting from the tail, gradually turning into light spots and dissipating.

Where the strange black dog completely dissipated, a pitch-black collar lay quietly on the spot.

…

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

A man in black respectfully opened the car door.

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

A girl under 155 cm tall, wearing a gray British trench coat and a capable tight combat uniform, stepped off the off-road vehicle with a little difficulty. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

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

Several black-clothed men who had been waiting by the side for a long time, holding strong flashlights, illuminated the roadway as if it were daylight.

Walking in front of the men in black, the girl cautiously stepped into the alley.

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

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

Footprints, where they were interrupted.

"Disappeared?" the girl said to herself in a slender and tender voice.

Immediately, she looked at the alley next to her with a feeling.

The dark alley, like a silent giant mouth, is always ready to choose someone to devour.

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 filled with surging black air.

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

A man in black immediately handed out an open iron box just right behind him.

She immediately put the collar in quickly and locked it.

That gesture, as if loaded with a ticking time bomb.

After confirming that the collar was put into the box, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, took out a voice recorder and said, "I am Mochizuki Ayano, an unknown [grievance] has been contained, and the appearance is a black pet collar, which is suspected to be an urban legend - Human Face Dog. Death is born."

Then, she instructed the man on standby behind her, "I want to investigate this matter thoroughly, and I want to see the full investigation report."

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