I can't be invincible through Tokyo

Chapter 36 Tokyo Metropolis

Tokyo, Shinjuku, 10 p.m.

At this point in time, it is the off-duty time for social animals in this metropolis, and even after this point, many social animals still need to accompany their boss or go to izakaya or custom street to "work overtime" in the second half.

So this time is usually the busiest time for izakaya and neighborhoods.

"Goodbye, Hirata, you are so lucky, you received a renovation project a few days ago and made a lot of money, right?"

At the entrance of the company, two middle-aged men were talking.

"It's just a matter of luck. An office needs to be renovated, and the boss doesn't even haggle over the price, so he directly pays the money, but I only earn a few thousand for this job..." Hirata Ichiro bowed slightly and his colleagues Said, and finally bid him farewell.

He just works in an intermediary company, and his daily task is to greet customers with a smile on his face, and at the same time introduce some relatively "more profitable" projects or projects to customers. The customer made an explanation, and earned hard work.

A few days ago, he received a big order to decorate a Weining office in Shinjuku [-]-chome. He actually made a small [-] yuan from it, but these days he is also busy with the acceptance and final conclusion of the project. Customers feel that it is worth the money.

Rockery, waterways, and new repairs must be arranged in place...

He leaves work normally, takes the tram normally, and returns home normally.

After taking the tram for an hour and walking for a while, he might be able to go home for a supper before 12 o'clock.

I will go to work at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning, and it will start again and again.

His biggest dream is to be able to buy a small apartment in Shinjuku to bring his family over, so that he doesn't have to work so hard because of commuting, and he can leave work an hour later and earn more money.

But he looked at the housing prices around the company, and he could only sigh. If he wanted to buy a house here, he would need to work for at least ten years to save the down payment, and then decades to repay the loan.

However, life will get better and better. He believes that as long as he works hard to make money and buy a house in Tokyo, life will become sweeter and sweeter. The housing prices in the metropolis of Tokyo will not be a problem for him, as long as he is willing to work overtime...

When he got on the tram, he cursed secretly, there were no seats at this hour today, he couldn't take a nap at this time, he could only stand.

He just held one hand on the handrail, the tram kept moving forward, and the people on it were drowsy, and he couldn't help closing his eyes slightly after a hard day's work, squinted for a while, and a little while...

"Ah! Pervert!"

"Snapped!"

The sudden exclamation woke up the drowsy Hirata Ichiro with the burning pain on his cheek, and he woke up immediately, but what he faced was the accusation of a beautifully dressed woman and the malicious gazes of a whole car.

"There's a tram idiot! It's him, he just pretended to be asleep and bumped into me!" The woman pointed at Ichiro Hirata for a moment, leaving him speechless.

The tram stopped before reaching the destination, and a large number of people watched the show. He was accused of being a moron, even though the surveillance showed that he did lean towards the woman.

No matter how he explained it, no matter how much he bowed and apologized, it was all true. What he was about to face was a compensation of nearly [-] yuan to the woman, or a lawsuit.

He had been swearing until the second day before he could go home and sleep with his tired body in his arms.

When the alarm rang the next morning, he received a call from his boss that he had been fired because the company didn't need an idiot to be an account manager.

Yesterday's "tram idiot" incident has been in the news, and even the photos of the suspect were posted on the Internet, which belonged to him, and the woman insisted that he deliberately leaned on him to rape him, and even made his debut on the live broadcast website as a victim .

He turned off the phone in a daze, looked at the steel and concrete metropolis of Tokyo, and cried for some reason.

But crying doesn't help, Tokyo doesn't believe in tears.

He came to the company and took away his last belongings in the company. His orders and customers were also forcibly handed over to other colleagues. Amidst all the contempt and gossip, he left with a cardboard box in his arms, looking at this Tokyo in confusion.

He suddenly felt that this city he had struggled for more than ten years was so strange.

Leave here silently, decide to find another job after changing clothes, any job is fine, as long as it can make money, as long as there are companies willing to take him...

However, not long after he left the company, he was blocked in an alley by a group of Yakuza (thugs) who looked like high school students.

"It's him who dares to insult our school girl Ayumi!"

"Teach him a lesson and kick his balls!"

A group of high school Yakuza pinned him down in an alley, followed by an hour-long beating.

He didn't know how he survived, and he didn't even know what drug was injected in the picture of him being beaten.

After everyone left, he looked at himself. Fortunately, the injury was not serious, and there was a bloody needle on the ground. He looked at his arm, and there seemed to be no reaction.

Why don't you go check it out, what kind of disease or medicine you are afraid of being injected...

He was walking with the discomfort, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his body, the feeling that alien species seemed to invade him, as if some monster wanted to occupy his body...

"Kneel down and welcome the recovery of the Dreadlord!"

A sudden voice sounded in his mind, he felt as if he had come to hell, and then, a demon with his back and wings looked at him like this, and then slowly merged into his body...

Outside the dark alley, a young man dressed like a street yakuza slowly made a phone call: "Brother Yamada, the 'Hell Blood' you told me has been injected into an experimental subject, yes, it's just an experimental subject who has just been taken away." It’s just a social animal expelled from the company, Brother Yamada, can you introduce me to my previous family, it is said that it is called the Suzuka family..."

The metropolis of Tokyo, the metropolis of the steel jungle can cover everything.

……

At this moment in the mountain hotel, Qiao Shuya had just woken up, full of energy.

This feeling is as refreshing as changing into red underwear in the zodiac year. After waking up, I just feel that my spirit is instantly active to the extreme.

Just after releasing the Fist of Heaven, I fell asleep due to lack of energy, but now I don’t know why I am so energetic, I even feel like I can release the Fist of Heaven twice in one breath, and my mental head has increased significantly.

Is this the legendary "No Break, No Stand"?
He thought silently, and then saw a box of rice balls and a note written on the microwave beside him.

"Master, if you are hungry after waking up, heat up the rice balls, if not enough, you can contact the hotel staff. ——by Yuanzhiai"

Qiao Shuya twitched her lips, always feeling as if she had not found an apprentice, but a mother.

Qiao Shuya picked up the cold rice ball and gnawed it. He looked at the time, and it was early morning, and he slept for more than ten hours.

It seems that my mental power is indeed too low, after all, passive siphoning does not add energy.

He sighed, and looked at the last hesitant skill on his panel, arcane stupidity...

No, arcane wisdom.

(End of this chapter)