I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Sousuke Araki, dressed as a weirdo, carefully closed the door and entered the warehouse.

Several men who were also dressed in strange clothes and wearing strange masks of different colors were gathering in the warehouse at the moment, kneeling towards the sky and muttering words with unknown meanings.

But I didn't see "Mr. Fujino" who was wearing a suit for the first time.

"Leo, who is knocking on the door?"

One of the men immediately asked Sousuke Araki.

Leo... are you calling me?

"Just a mischievous kid."

Recalling that person's voice, Araki Sousuke replied in a low and vague voice.

"It's good for you. We have been lazy for so long by opening the door. We have arranged the sacrifices in the car. Come here and receive cosmic energy together."

Those few men were concentrating on trembling their bodies and worshiping upwards, but they didn't notice any abnormality in the voice of "Leo".

"Leo" did not join them to absorb "cosmic energy" together, but walked quickly towards the warehouse.

In the innermost part of the warehouse, apart from a simple toilet, there are also several iron cages, which seem to be used to imprison some kind of creature.

"Probably here..."

Judging from the topography in the alley, Sousuke Araki walked to an iron cage against the wall.

The iron cage is empty.

"What's the matter with you, Leo? I told you that the sacrifices have been loaded and transported away...you..."

Another masked man followed him in.

The huge fist shattered the mask on his face, cutting off his words.

Hearing the noise, several other masked men ran in immediately.

"What's wrong with you, Leo, is it affected by negative cosmic energy?"

"Catch him quickly, and then treat him with a mental attack from Da Gama..."

Several men spoke inexplicable words and rushed towards him, trying to hold his arm.

"It's you who need treatment... It's only the end of April now, I think you're in a bad position..."

Araki Sousuke immediately scuffled with several people.

Those weak chicken men wearing masks and speaking incomprehensible words were no match for him, but they were knocked unconscious by him within a few minutes.

"You...you are not a Leo..."

The last man who remained conscious lay on the ground clutching his lower body, looking at Sousuke Araki in horror.

"Say, where did those girls go?"

Araki Sousuke grabbed his collar with one hand, lifted him into the air, and asked anxiously.

"I see! You, you didn't come here to find those girls!"

The whole person was in the air, the man danced and said excitedly.

"ha?"

"You are actually looking for your true self. It must be the great will of the Milky Way that led you here. It is destined that you will step into this warehouse... Come on, join us on a journey to explore the truth of the universe and find the truth of the universe. Belonging to your constellation, becoming an existence closer to God than human beings..."

"Hay?"

Sousuke Araki frowned and looked at the man in front of him who was getting more and more excited.

...

Fifteen minutes later.

With a "bang", Erzen Ryoma, wearing a casual plaid shirt and holding a gun in both hands, pushed open the iron door that was actually not locked, rushed into the warehouse, and looked around vigilantly.

At this moment, his eyes are extremely clear and transparent, he has no desires or desires, and his whole body exudes a sage atmosphere.

"Songsuke, where are you?"

It's a pity that no one appreciates his handsome posture.

"Oh, Ryoma, you're so slow... I'm inside, here, here."

Following the sound, Ryoma stepped over the bodies of several masked men who had fainted on the ground, and walked to the back of the warehouse.

Next to the simple toilet, Araki Sousuke was pressing the back of a man's head, and kept pushing the man's head into the dirty toilet.

The strange mask on the man's face has long since disappeared, and he is now choking on the cloudy liquid in the dark toilet.

"Ugh... Please, don't let me drink toilet water anymore. The toilet water is full of negative energy, which will dissipate the cosmic energy I have worked so hard to accumulate... Pulululu..."

With a dark face, Araki Sousuke pressed the opponent's head into the toilet again.

"Toilet seat-san, please tell me... people... words. If you don't tell me where those girls are sent to, I will treat you to poop."

"Tell you, the Bliss Society will send us to the end of the universe. There is too much negative energy there... Puff... I said, I said, I just told you where they were sent, please stop immediately."

Unable to bear the torture, the man begged for mercy in a normal tone.

He immediately took a pen and wrote down an address.

That's a pier.

"Minato-ku? Recently, there have been many cases of missing persons in Tokyo. When the bodies of some victims were found in the open sea, their organs were taken away... Could it be this ghost of the Galactic Federation?"

Ryoma looked at the address given by the man before two, and dialed the number of his superior with a serious face.

After a while, he came back with a dark face.

"The bureaucrats said that this case is in charge of the first search section, and they have already transferred the information to me, and asked me to protect the scene, and leave other things alone."

"Then what are you waiting for? Are you waiting for some 'search lesson' to collect the body of a young and beautiful female high school student?"

Sousuke Araki stepped on his heavy locomotive, and looked back at Ryoma Nizawa who was still a little hesitant.

"Have you become less courageous after being a policeman for a long time?"

"Meddling in other people's cases is not in accordance with the rules, and political career will... Forget it, I don't have that kind of thing, I just do it... jk Saigao, let him die."

Ryoma struggled a bit before the second, seeing Araki Sousuke's contemptuous gaze, he immediately made a decision.

As Ryoma stepped into the back seat before Er, the motorcycle left the warehouse with a loud roar.

...

Late at night in Tokyo Port, ships of all sizes are moored quietly.

A black van parked in the shallow water marina area reserved for small yachts.

Three strong men escorted several disheveled women, whose hands and feet were bound and gagged, towards a yacht.

The man in charge of driving stayed at the entrance of the pier, looking around vigilantly.

"We won't be able to catch up with the yacht when it drives away. Let's go now."

Behind the container next to the pier, Araki Sousuke and Nizen Ryoma were sneakily staring at the movement of the pier.

"Wait a minute, look at the tattoo on that guy's wrist, it's from the Bliss Club... And, that guy is still carrying a gun."

The sharp-eyed Erqian Ryoma reminded.

With the light of the commercial vehicle, one can vaguely see the man letting the wind out, a ghost with a green face and fangs tattooed on his wrist, and a bulging thing stuck in the hem of his clothes blown by the wind.

"Bliss Club? It sounds familiar, but... so what, in today's age where young women are scarce and all of them are occupied by old men, and the proportion is extremely unbalanced, how many single teenagers will live their entire lives alone by relying on their hands. What a sin."

Before Ryoma could react before Er, Sousuke Araki had strode towards him.

The man immediately noticed someone approaching and put his hands on his waist vigilantly.

When he saw the mask and kimono on the face of the approaching person, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Big Dipper... No, it's Leo? Why are you here? Is there something missing?"

"Leo" did not speak, but with his hands facing the sky, maintaining a posture of "absorbing cosmic energy", he continued to stride towards him confidently.

"Hmph, it must be some kind of cosmic energy's magic suit."

The man snorted disdainfully, thinking that the other party was playing tricks again.

Although this off-line "Galaxy Alliance Sect" is supported by the Bliss Society behind the scenes, and they have made many "sacrifices" by relying on the other party to fool believers, but in his heart he looks down on these religious lunatics.

After walking about five steps away, the man realized that something was wrong.

That Leo guy, is he so tall, and the short golden hair exposed behind the mask...

"Stop, take off the mask and come back."

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