I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Just when Yamada Kengo was immersed in the joy of surviving a catastrophe.

Sousuke Araki was sleeping soundly in the Kuramae apartment.

The snake meat packed back from Kamakura was very tender and delicious, and it seemed to have a fatal attraction for him, making him want to eat more and more.

On the morning of his return, he put it in the refrigerator as a ration for the last few days, and cooked a large pot with the "Ma Po Tofu Seasoning Pack" from the convenience store.

After that, he lamented that Japan's ecology is so good that it raises such delicious game, and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

This sleep, unexpectedly from daytime to late night, still no sign of waking up.

At midnight, the door of the cupboard skillfully slid open a crack.

A pale eyeball quietly appeared there, staring at Sousuke Araki who was sleeping shirtless with his back to the cabinet.

Compared with before, this eyeball seems to be a circle bigger, and the resentment on the body surface is also stronger than before.

Araki Sousuke, who was sleeping soundly, centered on his stomach, burning black resentment like a flame, constantly pouring into every part of his body.

Infected by the black resentment, the bodhisattva tattoo on his back became more and more vivid like a fish in water.

The bodhisattva's eyeballs turned slightly, and they looked directly at the eyeballs in the gap.

The cupboard door closed gently immediately, as if nothing had happened.

At midnight, the Kuramae apartment, which had been quiet for a few days, became lively again.

The doors of several rooms opened slowly, gray and white figures began to step out of the room slowly, and began to gather in the corridor...

The difference from the previous ones was that the figures that appeared this time were mainly old people and children, with different death patterns, and the number was much smaller than last time.

Several figures silently entered the elevator, descended to the first floor, and finally stopped at the door of Room 102...

The doorbell rings, the pager screen lights up, the door opens...

"now you……"

"now you……"

"now you……"

The old voice mixed with the immature child's voice, intertwined into one.

"excuse me……"

"excuse me……"

As the figures entered the room one by one, one could vaguely see the holy fluorescent light continuously lighting up in the room from the door...

Not long after that, the entire Kuramae apartment fell silent again, like a grave.

In the dream, Sosuke Araki dreamed that he went to the "Yoshiwara Bubble Bath" again with Ryoma Erzai again, wanting to make up for the regret of not being able to show up last time.

However, the female therapist this time has a hideous face, skinny, and the strength of the massage is quite insufficient.

It is also necessary to force him to add money to consume the "special package for this episode".

All in all, a nightmare.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Shibuya Police Station, the meeting room dedicated to Section 9.

Several men in suits sat around the long and narrow conference table with solemn expressions.

Standing at the top was Mochizuki Ayano who was also wearing a black suit.

"Mr. Shiben hasn't arrived yet?"

She asked Iwata Takeshi beside her.

Takeshi Iwata looked a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "Ms. Tokimoto expelled spirits in the Shijing last night, and also helped to capture a habitual criminal who stole underwear. He is taking notes at the police station at the moment... He has already sent someone to pick him up."

"Teacher Shiben really can't stay idle, he's obviously getting old... Forget it, the information team will do a basic report first."

Hearing what she said, a female detective sitting below immediately switched the content on the computer to the projector and started reporting.

The screen on the projection cloth switched to a tall model-like girl in a red coat and white dress.

The photo should have been taken from a distance, but she could only be seen wearing a mask on her face.

"The main target of this operation is the Gap Girl, whose action rules are extremely simple and rough. The locked object will go through the two processes of 'question-gap'. As for whether the object answers and the content of the answer has no real impact on its action. According to Article The experiences of Section 9 detectives Fumitani Jiro and Matsuda Shota, if they can move faster than the Gap Girl, they may survive. The record of their recent actions is as follows..."

Then, the screen switched to an electronic map of Tokyo.

Numerous red marks representing the suspected whereabouts of the Gap Girl appeared on the map.

"The Gap Girl, who was originally active in disorder, for some reason, has concentrated her activities in the Asakusa area in the past six months. Combining her traces in the past six months, we have calculated the largest possible range of her appearance..."

On the map, there are yellow marks representing the possible places where the Gap Girl may appear.

"Sure enough... it's moving around that place... Is there something attracting her?"

Looking at the map, Mochizuki Ayano murmured.

The location in the center of the circle of yellow marks is the Kuramae apartment.

According to the current information, it can be seen that weirdness is based on instinct and certain rules.

And as a weirdness that has been circulating for decades, the rules of action of the Gap Girl are also well-known to people, which is just "question-kill".

However, why did the weirdness of the original disorderly activities suddenly change its "rules" and move around a fixed range like a wraith?

Could it be that there is some kind of existence that can manipulate weirdness?

Another bold idea emerged in Mochizuki Ayano's mind.

"As for other weirdnesses, due to the way of activity and the form of existence, there are too few witness records, and it is temporarily impossible to make effective speculations."

The agent of the information team then switched the screen to a new web page.

It is the urban legend section of 2CH.

"In recent days, we have continued to reduce the public's awareness of the gap by forging a large number of cosplay photos of the gap girl on the Internet, manipulating high-level accounts to post posts, using ordinary accounts to guide public opinion, and breaking news about the derailment of consortium executives and the multiplayer movement of a certain star. The attention and recognition of the woman is expected to achieve the best effect of suppressing public opinion within the next three days..."

Looking at the information on the screen, Mochizuki Ayano was silent for a while, and asked: "Is there still no progress in changing the administrator authority of the urban legend section?"

Hearing this question, the man representing the information group shook his head helplessly.

IBM700 is an eternal pain in the hearts of all self-esteemed technicians in the information group.

"Okay, next, let me focus on the key points of this operation..."

Ayano Mochizuki skipped the frustrating topic and clapped her hands.

At this moment, an old man with white hair and high spirits directly opened the door and entered the conference room.

Seeing the old man coming in, Mochizuki Ayano and the people around stood up respectfully and bowed.

"Teacher Shiben, you are late again."

In Mochizuki Ayano's words, she didn't mean to complain, on the contrary, it was mostly coquettish.

Because this old man is the current president of the Japanese Association of Exorcists, Ichiro Tokimoto, who participated in the sealing of the Exorcists of [Hundred Demons] when he was young, and the pioneer who actively promoted the cooperation between various religions and exorcism families and the government.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I was tossed by a grieving spirit last night and stayed up all night... yawn... After all, I'm old and can't compare with you young people."

Ichiro Tokimoto yawned unapologetically with a tired face, and with the support of Ayano Mochizuki, tremblingly walked to the front seat of the conference table and sat down.