I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

I do not know how long it has been.

Inside the toilet cubicle of the Shinjuku Police Station.

Uchimura Ryuo opened his eyes with a blue nose and a swollen face, and laboriously pulled his head out of the toilet.

His mouth was stuffed with tissues, there was still coagulated blood on his forehead, and there was a toilet plug stuck in the back of his head.

Originally meticulous and handsome hairstyle, after getting soaked, it became a mess, and the whole body was filled with the stench of toilet water...

This is the most embarrassing one for Ryuu Uchimura, the president of the Bliss Society, after receiving the "miracle" bestowed by the organization.

Since swallowing the "Water Tiger's Root" given by the organization, he can disappear under the eyes of anyone, and his physical strength is so strong that he can lift an adult man with one hand.

The water tiger is a subspecies of kappa. It is more burly and ferocious than ordinary kappa. The surface of the body is covered with tough scales.

He believes that from now on, he can turn his hands into clouds, and turn his hands into rain, and become the future **** of extreme Taoism.

Just when he was "finishing the end" in the police station tonight while maintaining stealth, and was about to find a chance to clean up the "informant" who had destroyed the plan of the Bliss Club, he found that the other party seemed to be able to see him...

Then he followed him all the way into the toilet, confirming his proud stealth ability, and he really had nothing under the eyes of this man who was wearing a shameful tight-fitting special camera suit and wearing "little gangster's favorite oily hair". Escape.

Even those ordinary spirit slayers cannot easily see through their invisibility.

Could it be that this kid is the kind of extremely rare and highly inspired person? Or is it actually a slayer?

However, those mysterious spirit removers, although very good at dealing with demons and ghosts, are just ordinary people in other respects.

As a human, there is no threat to him.

When he thought that his proud invisibility could be seen through, it made him feel very insecure.

The matter of my appearance at the police station tonight cannot be exposed.

This kid must die.

Just when he shot and killed the opponent as originally planned, he was horrified to find that the powerful power he obtained from "Water Tiger's Root" had somehow failed.

It is normal for the divine power obtained from the miraculous object to occasionally fail due to individual differences, usage proficiency, and other reasons.

The divine power that had not failed for a long time actually failed at this juncture.

The house leak happened to be raining all night, but the boy on the opposite side was quite sharp, so he was beaten mercilessly by the other side.

Ryuu Uchimura, who was sitting on the toilet, tore off the tissue paper that was stuffed in his mouth, and felt the power in his body blankly.

Although the "power of the water tiger" in the body is a little weak at the moment, it is still slowly recovering.

Feeling that his "magical power" was still there, his eyes regained clarity.

On the mobile phone, the number of "missed calls by death" of "President Tianto" has reached 3.

His figure gradually became transparent, and there was only a whisper in the air: "Stinky boy, dare to insult me ​​like this... After I've dealt with tonight's 'goods' first, I'll take care of you slowly."

……

In the dark room, five men in cloaks and white masks stood silently.

The air seemed to freeze.

"boom."

A short and stocky man, also wearing a cloak and a mask, pushed the door anxiously and entered.

"O~Lun." The man at the top chanted a spell of unknown meaning and said, "You're late, number five."

"I'm sorry, although the gang of unrealistic things under my command took a few hours to delay, but this time the sacrifices are still gathered."

The man known as "Number Five" put the black suitcase in his hand on the table in the conference room.

"Then, let me announce that the second sacrifice of this month starts... It's too late, the sacrifices are not new..."

The man at the top took out a huge and heavy ancient picture scroll and spread it out on the table.

The thick white-backed painting scroll, just spread out a small part, already filled the entire long table.

On the old paper with a white background, with the simple and simple ink painting style, all kinds of ghosts and monsters are depicted.

"O~mu."

Seeing the picture scroll, the rest of the people lowered their heads and chanted, and their breathing became slightly short.

The black suitcase opened immediately.

Inside, there are dozens of fresh human organs that are still pulsing slightly.

Heart, liver, spleen, lung, kidney.

Putting the organs on the scroll one by one, several people in cloaks bowed their heads and chanted spells of unknown meaning.

Soon, there was some kind of murmur that didn't belong to human beings on the desktop...

In the empty room, the low voices of everyone echoed, mixed with the sound of some existence chewing.

As if being eaten away by intangibles, one by one fresh organs kept bursting open on the table.

The splattered blood and visceral residues fell on the picture scroll, and gradually merged into it and disappeared.

……

The next day, night.

A can of drink rolled to the ground and fell to pieces, and the bright red juice splashed on the ground.

"Damn, my watermelon juice."

Sousuke Araki is walking down the stairs of an old-fashioned residential building in Roppongi with two exaggerated packages of goods at the moment.

The customer of this order placed a one-time order on the website in the middle of the night, enough for a normal person to use all kinds of living materials for a week.

Roppongi is worthy of being the center of Tokyo's nightlife~www.novelmt.com~ It is still brightly lit late at night and bustling like daytime, and there are many men and women on the street who have just walked out of the nightclub and are ready to go to the next "battlefield".

Thinking that after finishing this order, today's task volume has been completed, and Araki Sosuke's footsteps have become more powerful.

The can of watermelon juice just now was bought by a familiar clerk when he went to pick up the goods at the convenience store. As his hands were full, he could only watch the can of juice leave him from his trouser pocket.

"Roppongi, there is still such an apartment without an elevator."

While sighing, Sousuke Araki walked to the door of a room at the end of the corridor on the fifth floor.

"Hmph, these guys have written a lot of great 'works' recently... Wait and cry, you wicked gods, rotten government!"

Behind the door with poor sound insulation, you can vaguely hear the lines of the second man.

The shipping fee for going out of the front hall is not cheap. Who would be willing to spend money to place an order for such a pile of things at such a late hour, but who would be reluctant to go to the supermarket during the day.

Online game heavy dead house player?

Combining the goods in hand, Sousuke Araki deduced.

He gently rang the doorbell.

"Hello, Mr. Moon Shadow, the goods you ordered in the front hall have been delivered."

"It's really timely... I just finished eating the potato chips, and I'm irritable because of the lack of sugar intake. Here we come!"

The man inside the door said with joy, and ran to open the door with a "tatata".

This is a man with long bangs and glasses.

Different from the sunny handsome man of Abe Temple, the dark circles under his glasses, pale skin, and tall and thin body gave him a complex temperament of intelligence, melancholy and decadence.

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