I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"During that time, I started delivery at 10 o'clock and didn't get off work until about 4 o'clock in the morning. Then every time around 1 o'clock, I would receive a fixed delivery order, and the location was on the first floor of the Royal Cobo Apartment. ."

Oizumi-kun continued to speak with a gloomy face.

"It's normal to have customers who are used to placing orders at the same time."

"No, I've been delivering for 5 consecutive nights, and I haven't seen the guest. I just talked to the other party through the door, and left the goods at the door upon request."

"That's okay. I've often encountered such guests recently. They must have disliked my grimace helmet."

Sousuke Araki became furious when he thought of the horror, disgust, contempt, envy, hunger and thirst of the guests who were staring at his lower body recently.

"If that's the case, that's fine. Because I live nearby, when I was passing by the Royal Coppa Apartments one afternoon, I saw the police downstairs to understand the situation. The couple were electrocuted while traveling out of town more than ten days ago, and the police tracked down two coke-like bodies all the way to this place. And that one... just happened to be the one I delivered goods for five days in a row!"

"Sure enough, this is the direction of the plot... You remember the house number wrong."

"I thought so too, but when I checked the order records, I found that those orders were no longer available for viewing."

"Isn't it dead without proof... The order dispatching system has gone wrong."

"Anyway, I confirm that my memory is absolutely correct... I went for 5 days in a row, and I remember the house number clearly. Anyway, try to get off work before 12 o'clock."

Just when Oizumi-kun warned Sousuke Araki with a serious face, Station Master Mitsui came over.

"Daquan, are you scaring newcomers again? Thanks to your story, fewer and fewer people are willing to work night shifts recently. I'm having a headache."

Seeing the unhappy expression of the delivery station master, Oizumi immediately closed his mouth.

The crowd also scattered like birds and beasts, and the delivery work began.

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Toshima Ward, East Ikebukuro.

Below the huge chimney, one of the landmarks of Ikebukuro, is the Toshima Incineration Plant.

In the idle shed of the factory, several men with bad expressions were sitting inside, eating pizza with a numb expression.

Inside the airtight factory shed, there is a strong odor.

Yamabei Tiger Taro, who was naked on the upper part of his body, exposed the three huge Prajna ghost tattoos on his back and shoulders, and was constantly flipping a huge car tire, dripping with philosophical sweat.

The exaggeratedly heavy tire was easily carried in his hands, it looked like an ant carrying peanuts.

A few people in Gonglin who watched on the side were frightened... for fear that he would break his hand.

"Redhead" is a ghost with enormous power in ancient legends that can easily pull out and insert five-inch nails on the ground repeatedly with bare hands.

And Yamabei Tiger Taro, who originally liked to exercise his body, after swallowing the "red head scalp", what he obtained was the pure brute force of the red head.

"Hello, the pizza you ordered at the restaurant has arrived."

Outside the shed, a man in a uniform with the words "Exit the Front Pavilion" brought in the pizza respectfully.

Several men in the house immediately raised their heads and looked at him expectantly.

"It's not that guy, this delivery guy has been here three times."

Gong Lin shook his head in disappointment.

The delivery man glanced curiously at the "durian pizza fanatics" and quickly left the venue with their murderous eyes.

He was also a little puzzled, even if the SHAKEY\'S pizza is very famous, there is no need to order so many durian pizzas during the event.

"Wait, bastard...why is it durian again? I've eaten twelve durian pizzas..."

After the delivery man left, he opened the freshly delivered hot pizza on the table, and Gong Lin-kun roared at another man.

"Because of the limited funds for the event, it happened that the durian-flavored pizza was being held at a special price. Not only did the delivery fee free, but also a special voucher for durian pizza was returned. It can be said that the more you order, the cheaper it is... Besides, the button for another order is at the front, so you don't need to. It's very convenient to re-select the address..."

The man explained proudly.

"Damn, then why can't you find that kid to deliver it even after ordering more than ten orders? Are you sure he's going to work tonight?"

Miyabayashi roared while chewing on the pizza, his mouth full of durian breath.

From the police informant file, they found out that this guy's latest work contact address is the Ikebukuro delivery station in the former hall. In order to deal with this guy in a low-key manner, he thought of a way to seduce him to deliver meals to his door.

But when the funding for this mission was already burning to the brink, and when he relied on the special offer to continue his life, he still hadn't seen that kid.

"Boss Gonglin, we have already found someone to confirm with our own eyes in advance. That guy is already working at the delivery station, and he is wearing a special camera suit for linked activities. It's easy to recognize."

Another man responded with a stronger durian tone.

"Then what are you talking about, continue."

When Yamabei Tiger Taro, who had been silent all the time in the corner, opened his mouth, the people immediately quieted down.

"Ding Dong, the order is successful, thank you for your patronage when you leave the front hall!"

In the silent workshop, only the sound of the APP and the sound of chewing pizza were left.

Three hours later~www.novelmt.com~ hiccup. Boss Gonglin, I can't eat anymore, I don't want to smell durian pizza in my life..."

"Bastard, didn't I ask you to change to some other flavors!"

"I also want to order the bluefin tuna and king crab legs limited pizza, but the funds for the event are limited..."

When the factory shed was already occupied by the strong durian flavor, and the newly ordered boxes of pizza were also put aside when no one cared about it.

"Hello, the pizza you delivered at the restaurant has arrived."

A deliveryman said so and walked into the warehouse.

"Hiccup...Is it coming again? If it still tastes like durian, cut your little finger..."

Hearing this voice, several men lying on their stomachs raised their heads from the table tiredly.

The man who came in with a box of durian pizza was a man in a black tight leather jacket and a ghost-face motorcycle helmet.

"It's... it's him, finally here!"

Several men rolled and climbed to their feet and rushed towards the door of the warehouse.

"Well? Seeing me so excited, are you a big fan of Ghost Rider?"

Entering the warehouse was Araki Sousuke who had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing several people running towards him excitedly, he couldn't help thinking to himself.

Before he could react to what happened, the excited "super fans" passed him by and rushed to the door...

"Crash la la la".

The rolling shutter door of the factory shed was pulled down directly by several people.

"Sousuke Araki, dare to spoil our bliss club, come... Count your sins."

Gong Lin walked out of the factory swiftly, swallowing the durian pizza in his mouth quickly, and pointed his pistol at Sousuke Araki.

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