I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Is this..."

Hearing the very familiar exhaust sound, Yumayuki Xiaoniao looked around excitedly, but he didn't see the longing figure in his heart.

With the roar of the exhaust sound, a dazzling headlight illuminated the alley in front of the Zangqian apartment.

The one that appeared in everyone's sight was not the locomotive you imagined...

It was a white van with the words "Caution! Haunted House Identification" printed on it.

"Boom...boom...boom!"

Even after the van had pulled over to the side of the road in a very orderly manner, everyone could still hear the loud and manic exhaust sound mixed with the collision sound coming from the back of the old van.

It seems that there is a monster that is about to escape from the cage and choose someone to devour.

"boom."

A man with short blond hair and wearing a commemorative T-shirt with the words "Cultivation" and "Kawasaki Daishiji Temple" printed on it, with an irresistible air wave, walked down the front passenger door carelessly.

"Pfft."

Bright oily head, arms covered with tattoos, developed muscles that can't be covered by a large T-shirt...

"Pfft."

The most terrifying thing is that the slender and hideous black one-eye patch he wears on his left eye seems to be silently telling others about the magnificent and ups and downs of life of an extreme tyrant.

All in all, this is a man whose whole body is releasing a strong criminal aura.

At the same time, the ghost with only a huge mouth and short legs just jumped down from the high wall of the apartment in front of Tibet and nimbly landed behind the man.

Due to the height restriction, it opened the abyss to the firm buttocks of the man who just got off the van...

The physical damage is quite heavy, and it urgently needs fresh flesh as a supplement.

"Be careful...protect the people!!!"

However, in the eyes of several disaster-prevention mobile team members who had just rushed out of the iron gate and were about to raise their guns to aim, the ghost that was about to eat suddenly became stiff...

"Yuck..."

It seemed that he had inhaled some indescribable gas, and the huge mouth cracked to the limit couldn't help retching.

"Roar!!!"

Immediately, a dark red flame rose from its mouth...

"Ah?"

Feeling something, the man looked back curiously.

But behind him, there was nothing but a pile of ashes.

Turning his head, he found the dull line of eyes staring at him in front of the apartment door.

"Oh, Little Bird You..."

The detectives with guns and live ammunition in their sights were automatically painted with mosaics, and the man's eyes were locked on the blushing girl in the crowd...

He touched the back of his head a little shyly: "I'm just going home in an ordinary way. I don't need to find so many people to greet me, right?"

"Mr. Araki... just now..."

"Well? What's wrong with my face? Could it be that the food at Kawasaki Daishi Temple is too good?"

Seeing the complicated look in the girl's eyes, the man touched his face curiously.

"nothing……"

Tori Yumayumi, who was wearing a high school uniform, shook his head slightly, and Lian stepped forward, folded his hands, smiled and bowed at him: "Mr. Araki, welcome back."

Her trembling, choked voice and the waves in her eyes betrayed her disguised calmness.

Originally, there were thousands of words in my heart, but in the end, only this sentence remained.

This man who has come here in the dust is precisely Sosuke Araki who returned to Tokyo from Kawasaki City after his "retreat practice".

"Ok……"

Looking at the beautiful girl under the street lamp, the surrounding construction sites, and the Zangqian apartment surrounded by high walls and transformed into a military restricted area, Sousuke Araki was slightly stunned, and felt as if he had passed away.

Immediately, a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"……I'm back."

"Senior!!!"

The tragic roar broke the delicate atmosphere between the two.

A bright bald head quickly occupied Sousuke Araki's right eye.

"...You, where are you?!"

Looking at the bald man who was leaning on the ground and lying at his feet with a very humble attitude, Sousuke Araki pulled away vigilantly as if avoiding something dirty, and subconsciously stretched out his left hand to the blindfold.

"It's me, senpai..."

"Kengo?! What's your posture? Also, where's your hair?"

It wasn't until the other party raised his head in tears that Sosuke Araki recognized that the dazzling bald head with the word "apology" tied on his forehead turned out to be his junior.

"Is there such a lot of pressure in the field of spirit removers, or are you studying too much recently?! Although there was only green skin before, but it looks like a big difference with just one less layer..."

"My bald head was specially shaved for today's face-to-face apology!!"

Kengo Yamada curled up, pressed his forehead to the ground, and sincerely expressed his apology.

"Because the Tuxiazuo is no longer enough to express my apology, I can only use this trick to 'bury the seat'!"

From the front, his posture is as if his lower body was buried alive in the ground, and his upper body is still bowing devoutly in apology.

The combination of shaving the head and burying the seat is the highest level in today's Japanese "apology culture", except for caesarean section.

"A month ago, on the rooftop, I did such a shameful thing to my senior when I couldn't be myself. Please accept my sincerest apology!!!"

When he roared like this, everyone around them cast an indescribable gaze towards them.

"So, don't use such ambiguous and misleading words, what is it?"

"...Of course, the thing about urinating on the 'Dung King Rogue Star' that Araki-senpai is proud of!!!"

"Oh~www.readwn.com~ I thought what you said, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I've been trying to read Buddhist scriptures recently, and my mind is also... Wait, bastard, when did you do that?!"

As he spoke, Sousuke Araki's indifferent expression suddenly turned blue veins bursting and burst into rage.

"I knew that after a month, the senior is still brooding! I am truly sinful and unforgivable!!!"

"No, because no one told me before, so I just found out, I couldn't help but get angry..."

"Huh? So, I could have pretended I didn't know and fooled around?"

"Boom boom boom..."

Just as the two looked awkwardly at each other, there was a more violent exhaust sound from the white van behind Sosuke Araki, mixed with the sound of metal collisions, causing the entire van to shake at an indescribable rhythm.

"Araki-kun, get that guy out as soon as possible. If it gets tossed around like this, my car will break down..."

The window of the driver's seat was rolled down, revealing the greasy face of the thick sea Ludou.

Noticing the men who filed out in front of the iron gate with automatic rifles on their waists, his impatient expression solidified on his face, and gradually turned into panic.

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