I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Somewhere in Arakawa Ward.

"Didn't...didn't follow?" Xiangta looked around in horror.

"Records, I met a girl with a gap in the parking lot opposite the apartment in front of Kuramae. After answering 'the overall is pretty but the details are not beautiful', it took 6 seconds to accelerate to 120 kilometers per hour. After fleeing for 10 kilometers, no abnormalities were found. .”

After receiving the instructions to "return to the headquarters for isolation and observation", the two began to drive back to the headquarters in Shibuya.

"Senior Wengu is too powerful. Thanks to the fact that he was aware of it at the first time, we were able to escape from the Gap Girl... That's a weird, unsolvable weirdness!"

He breathed a sigh of relief, the violent fluctuation of adrenaline made Shota excited as if he had drunk alcohol.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he turned to the air-conditioning outlet of the co-pilot, and a pale eye stared at him vaguely.

When he concentrated his gaze over to confirm, there was nothing unusual there.

"It's not like you can have such good luck every time..."

Not noticing Xiangta's abnormality, Wengu took a deep puff of the cigarette and popped the cigarette end out of the window.

Fortunately, in the past year or so, there have been cases where the sides of the victim's lips were cut to the base of the ears, so that the file of the girl with the gap was circulated again in the ninth class, otherwise he would not be able to be alert in the first place.

Just when Wen Gu turned his head sideways, Xiangta seemed to see a pale eyeball through the other side's ear hole facing him...

"senior……"

Xiangta was taken aback, but when he took a closer look, there were no eyeballs there.

"What? Suddenly it was so loud..."

"Senior's earwax should be cleaned up..."

"What are you talking about, brat..."

...

Two hours later, on the side of a road somewhere in Arakawa District.

Several police cars stopped there with their sirens flashing.

Surrounded by police cars was a black Toyota.

"The deceased, Shota Matsuda and Jiro Fumitani, claimed in the penultimate record that they encountered a girl with a gap, and drove away by speeding up. After receiving instructions to return, the final report record was "Several pale grains were seen in the other party's mouth and ears. "eyeball" and then lost contact. When the backup operation team arrived through the vehicle positioning, it was already like this... According to the preliminary judgment of the forensic doctor, the cause of death of Fumitani Jiro was suffocation, and Matsuda Shota suffered from excessive blood loss."

After listening to the report, Mochizuki Ayano looked at the two corpses being carried into the police van with a livid face.

In the field of vision of her left eye, a thin layer of black air lingered on the two corpses.

The two died in a terrible state, especially Matsuda Shota, who stretched his hand into his throat alive, and gouged out his internal organs and his eyeballs.

"Uncle Wen Gu originally had half a year before he could rotate to the normal department..."

Mochizuki Ayano said something without beginning or end.

According to the usual practice, Fumitani Jiro, who is about to be rotated, does not need to go to the field for the last six months.

This time, he volunteered to take on the task whose risk factor was assessed as "low" on the grounds of "personally training newcomers".

"Section leader, you don't have to blame yourself. In terms of responsibility, I also agree with his attendance...Everyone who joins the ninth section is ready to sacrifice at any time. The two of them are good, before they die , protect the spirit detection glasses tightly..."

Seeing her expression, the tall man with a square face next to her immediately comforted her.

The production of spirit detection glasses requires rare materials, and the quantity is extremely limited. For the people in the ninth lesson, it is no different from the importance of airplanes to pilots.

"Iwata Takekun, please make an appointment for Miss Natasha for me tomorrow, I want to visit in person."

Taking a deep breath, Mochizuki Ayano looked at the moonless night sky above her head, and arranged.

The collection of every piece of weird information and the solution of every case are filled out with the lives of detectives.

"yes."

The man with a square face named Iwata Takeshi immediately nodded in agreement.

In Tokyo in April, it is still a bit cold at night.

Mochizuki Ayano tightly wrapped the overcoat that wrapped her body, still feeling cold all over her body.

Just when Mochizuki Ayano was shivering in the cold wind.

Sousuke Araki, who was undressed, was wrapped in a quilt in the apartment, snoring loudly, sleeping soundly.

The closet door slid slightly, revealing a gap.

In the gap, a pale eyeball looked at him quietly.

Then, in Sousuke Araki's slightly opened mouth, a similar eyeball suddenly grew out.

The moment the eyeball appeared in his mouth, a wisp of black air gushed out from the eyeball, slid down Araki Sousuke's throat, and merged into his body.

Immediately, the eyeball became like a light bulb, emitting a white light.

As if feeling something choked in his mouth, Araki Sousuke subconsciously chewed a few times, chewed and swallowed the white light that was dissipating, and still muttered something in his mouth.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the eyeballs in the cupboard dilated slightly, swelled with bloodshot eyes, and immediately disappeared into the gap.

"Assortment of Kuroge Wagyu Beef, another serving..."

About two hours after Araki Sousuke swallowed the eyeball, a pale figure slowly crawled out from under the low table not far away.

This is a woman with livid face, bloodshot eyes and long hair.

Under the blood-stained skirt, there was only one solitary leg. Looking carefully at the back of her neck, there was a huge iron hook piercing it.

She just slowly crawled from under the low table, dragging her only leg in a distorted posture, and crawled towards Araki Sousuke with difficulty.

Just when she climbed behind Araki Sousuke, the eyes of the Bodhisattva tattooed on Araki Sousuke's back moved slightly, and gave her a lifelike look.

The black energy that was lingering all over her body just left her like this, pouring into the body of Sosuke Araki who was snoring in front of her like a tired bird returning to the forest.

After absorbing the black energy, the black and white Bodhisattva tattoo on his back became slightly more vivid.

But the woman who had been sucked away from the black energy seemed to have lost all her strength, and stood in front of Sousuke Araki.

She subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave, but found that she was not even as mobile as a tortoise, so she could only turn around very slowly, trying to crawl towards the entrance.

"Miss Zetian~ you can't do that..."

So desperate, Araki Sousuke seemed to have dreamed of something good, turned over and hugged him.

He hugged her tightly in his arms, and his hands were not moving skillfully.

Touched by Araki, the woman's whole body glowed pale white, and she no longer had the hideous appearance just now, but turned into a middle-aged beautiful woman with profound facial features and delicate skin.

She was entangled by Araki Sousuke like a pillow and didn't care. She looked at the room with nostalgia, then put her hands together slightly, with a smile on her face, and slowly dissipated into white light.

"THANK YOU."

The next day, Araki Sousuke, who woke up after sleeping until ten o'clock, let out a scream.

Before he could savor it carefully, a strong feeling of diarrhea hit him.

"The barbecue at the Kendo club party must have been contaminated by nuclear radiation!"

Sousuke Araki: It seems that many people read this book in the middle of the night? Regarding this point, I just want to say that staying up late hurts the kidneys. What? You said you have two kidneys? You are so naive, you will hate less when your kidneys are in use...