I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Boxing Machine Showdown" five minutes later.

"Guest...Wait..."

Chased by the clerk, Sousuke Araki ran out of the arcade with a few bags of figurines.

Behind him, Mochizuki Ayano with a complicated expression followed.

"Why... why should I follow you to escape, the culprit who broke the machine is obviously you..."

After finally getting rid of the clerk, the two were gasping for breath at the intersection.

Just now, Araki Sosuke didn't know where the brute force came from, but he punched the old boxing machine in the opposite direction, and a terrifying fire broke out.

In order to escape the responsibility of compensation, Sousuke Araki immediately rubbed oil on the soles of her feet, leaving her standing beside the machine.

Under the chase of the shop assistant, even as the head of the ninth section of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Mochizuki Ayano could only abscond in fear of crime.

Do you want her to take out her certificate and say to the clerk, "I suspect that there are resentful spirits in this boxing machine. It was a legal act of removing spirits just now"?

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

Sousuke Araki, who was stooping to gasp for breath, raised his head to Mochizuki Ayano, who was also stooping to gasp, showing an evil smile.

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

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

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

Sousuke Araki said.

"Close your eyes? What do you want?"

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

"Hmph, you don't even dare to do anything to me..."

In public, if this guy does anything wrong, I will immediately take out the police ID card and handcuffs in the bag to arrest him.

Thinking like this, Mochizuki Ayano closed her eyes nervously.

Ten seconds later, she felt a pocket being thrown to her chest, and then her head was rubbed a few times.

Subconsciously hugging the thing in her arms, Mochizuki Ayano opened her eyes.

In her pocket, it was the blue-haired maid limited-edition figure of "Life in the Ghost World from Zero" that she thought she would miss forever.

"Your cultivation is still too tender. The claw machine is a bottomless pit. It's not easy for parents to make money, so try to avoid them in the future."

A word came from a distance, that hateful man with a golden airplane head, had already ridden away on a motorcycle.

"Hmph, with a guy like you, do you still have time to care about others?"

Just when Mochizuki Ayano was thinking so, a black car stopped in front of her.

She quickly straightened her bangs and opened the door to get in the car.

In the driver's seat is Takeshi Iwata.

"Senior, at the intersection around Zangqian's apartment, three spirit array probes have been arranged as planned."

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

As early as more than two years ago, Lesson 9 paid attention to some abnormalities in the 2CH forum.

The popular posts on the 2CH forum are extremely accurate descriptions of the real weirdness, even exceeding the experimental data of the institute.

Of course, it's only weird.

For ordinary ghosts or wraiths, the discussion on the 2CH forum is not that high.

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

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

No matter how the backend of the 2CH forum is manipulated and set up, and even if the underlying structure of the server is reset once, it is still impossible to obtain the administrator rights of this section.

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

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

IBM700, has been classified in the weird category of the highest security level by the ninth lesson.

Even sometimes, the information team thinks that behind this ID, it is not a person, but a weirdness hidden in the network.

As for why the ninth lesson didn't close the urban legends section to avoid the spread of panic and strengthen the strange power...

Naturally, it is because it is better to be sparsely blocked.

At present, in the urban legends section, most netizens just read those bizarre novels as horror novels, and do not believe that they really exist.

If you close the section without authorization, it will make people who are interested in it realize the real existence of the strange, and let urban legends spread to other online channels for private dissemination, which is not conducive to the intelligence collection and public opinion management of Lesson 9.

"The information team is already controlling public opinion as planned, trying to reduce the presence of the woman with a gaping mouth. As for Sousuke Araki, I always feel that the relationship between him and these events is not just a simple coincidence, it is better for me to come forward in person..."

"Don't pay attention to that idiot, Natasha's divination can't go wrong, and I just... personally tried it out."

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

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

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

"Oh? As expected of the class teacher, not only did he consider it in the next step... He even tried his own risk during the break..."

Takeshi Iwata immediately cast a respectful look at her.

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Araki District, 71 convenience store.

The door 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 is also a man who is committed to becoming the general manager of 71 convenience stores in the Kanto area. Please continue to take care of him."

Entering the store, Sousuke Araki greeted Manager Misaka and Moto Oida in a very imposing manner as always.

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

Seeing Sousuke Araki coming, the store manager Misaka hurriedly greeted him into the office. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Well, Araki-kun, it's 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, Manager Misaka coughed twice and said earnestly.

"Does the store manager mean clip dolls? I'm really good at this."

Araki Sosuke proudly raised the figure in his hand.

"Of course I'm not talking about that...you see for yourself..."

The store manager took out a few large A2-sized posters from under the table.

"These posters, I don't know when, were secretly posted outside the store and on the signboards of nearby stations. When Oida Yuan found out that he had torn them up in the past, there were already a bunch of nearby residents watching... Really, It's risqué... The address of our store is also written on it, and now it has had a very bad impact on the store's image, and customers are crowded outside and dare not come in. "

"This is…"

Sousuke Araki took the poster from the store manager.

The title of the poster is astonishingly "Shocked! The unknown night life of a clerk at a 71 convenience store in Arakawa District."

The first poster is of a man in a hat, neatly embracing several black men "warmly" and using whips to "communicate friendly" with each other.

In the second poster, the man was neatly **** with red hemp rope by the "Eight Armor Binding Technique", hanging in the air, enjoying the hot wax drops.

The third picture shows the man playing with his body with a "prop" in his hand in a smooth and flexible posture that ordinary people can't reach.

The protagonists of these unsightly and calcium-laden posters, without exception, are Sousuke Araki wearing a convenience store LOGO hat!

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