I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Huhu... So, you haven't been **** in the convenience store now, and you ran to be a 'spirit detection anchor'? Hulululu..."

Five minutes later, two big men gathered at the low table, each burying their heads in cup noodles.

"Huhuhuhuhu...that's a long story...you know I've always had a hobby of photography and videography..."

Not to mention Sousuke Araki, who had just finished the "night shift" all night, and even Moto Oida, who was wandering around and filming videos of spiritual exploration, his stomach was rumbling after the nightmare-like experience just now.

"On the day of the Obon Festival, because I had to work the night shift at the convenience store... suo suo... so I placed a camera on the top floor of the apartment in advance to shoot the fireworks display in a time-lapse, ready to watch it after get off work..."

While sucking on the noodles, Oida Yuan told Araki Sosuke about his bizarre experience in the past month.

"As a result, because of the gate that appeared in mid-air and the strange black fog, the police asked the police to concentrate on evacuation..."

"When I went back the next day, I found that the camera on the rooftop that had been recorded without electricity had captured something incredible!"

He took out his mobile phone, opened the personal homepage of the tubing named "GHOSTFACER Xiaojing", and clicked on a video.

"You should have seen this 'big name' video shot by GHOSTFACER, right?"

As the video began to play, Oida Yuan asked with some pride.

"Huh? I've been 'cultivating in seclusion' recently, but I've missed a lot of new episodes and books... hulululu...lu."

Looking at the content of the video, the ramen that Araki Sosuke sucked in his mouth suddenly stopped.

In the video, over the Taito District, where the black mist lingers, a huge dark red door is suspended, quietly bathed in the moonlight.

"No, Araki-kun... You should know about the 'Gate of Hell' that is madly circulating on the Internet now, right?"

"So, this is the gate of earth and hell? 』

As for the night of the Obon Festival, due to the influence of alcohol and various things that happened after that, Sosuke Araki only has a vague general memory.

At this moment, in the video, I can clearly see this door in the black mist, which is like a door painted with blood, and it is a completely different sense.

As the video played, the door of the giant door began to close inward, and the outline of the entire door began to become blurred and transparent.

Just when the giant door was completely closed and disappeared into the darkness, a small dot dragging a strong black gas quickly rose vertically.

Like a blooming black fireworks, the small dot suddenly expanded in the black mist, turning into a huge black shadow like a mountain.

Because it was wrapped in black mist, it could only be vaguely recognized that there were several arms and heads in the shadow that was sitting in an empty space and resembled a human shape.

"This...this is..."

Next, I saw the giant wrapped in the black mist, rudely stretched out a pair of huge arms, pulled out, opened, entered, and slammed the gate of **** in the void...

Then, only the remaining "black fog" was left in the night sky, and no gates and shadows could be seen.

The whole process, no more than five seconds.

"Hey, this is the scene that I forgot on the rooftop and exclusively captured the scene where "The Unspeakable World Honored One" closes the gates of **** and saves Tokyo! "

"After I edited this video and uploaded it to the Internet, it got millions of views a day, and I made a small fortune just by clicking on the YouTube channel... Not to mention the advertising cooperation invitations that I got one after another..."

Araki Sousuke turned his head stiffly and glanced at his side.

"No, name, it's..."

A dark and sturdy **** slowly stretched out with his thoughts, and placed it on his shoulders with contempt.

"...World Honored?!"

Looking at the huge black shadow in the video, and at the dark, thick being on his shoulder, a drop of cold sweat fell from Sousuke Araki's forehead.

Although the details are completely invisible in the video, based on the proportion of this finger, he can basically determine...

Well, ninety-nine percent is this guy.

"So, that little black spot must be me who was 'forced into the air' and 'shot into the soul' by the warriors of the Warring States period. He is so handsome and dazzling that no matter how far away he is..."

Thinking of this, "Little Sosuke" in his crotch began to ache.

"Hey, this is the name I chose without permission. It's cool... Well, do you still have instant noodles? One bowl is not enough... Ah, thank you."

Oida Yuan naturally couldn't see the thick black existence on Araki Sosuke's shoulder, drank the soup in the instant noodle cup, stretched out his hand to take the instant noodles handed by Araki Sosuke and tore it open, suddenly sighed: " Hey, you probably don't know... As a convenience store franchisee, Mr. Misaka's wife and daughter are said to have seen strange things on the night of Obon, and were overly frightened and hospitalized..."

"As a result, due to the natural disaster, the manpower was tight. Although I also went to help, the store manager Misaka, who was accompanying him in the hospital, was still unable to recruit 24-hour shift workers... In the end, the convenience store thought that he was deliberately making excuses to slack off. He sued through a law firm, and he lost a lot of money, and the entire store went out of business."

"Because of the inhumane rules of convenience stores and the accumulated popularity of this video, I simply resigned from the convenience store and became a full-time YouTuber, specializing in this series of videos."

"...So far the response is not bad, and the income is stronger than that of convenience stores. There are still several brokerage companies who want to sign me."

In Japan, YouTuber is also a relatively popular emerging profession, and a relatively mature industry chain has been formed.

Behind most well-known YouTubers, there will be professional brokerage companies in charge of theme planning, artist cultivation, business cooperation, popularity expansion, and film editing.

It is rare for people like Oida Yuan to go it alone.

"Also~www.readwn.com~ I am still the president of the "Indescribable World Honored Support Association"! "

"Hayi?!"

"Cough cough... I said, Araki-kun..."

Looking at the empty living room around, Oida Yuan put on a serious look: "It seems that you should have just moved here... You don't know... what's behind this house?"

"Oh, I know, it's a haunted house... However, my previous apartment was also quite fierce, for the rent is very (not) reasonable (required) (money)..."

Speaking of this topic, Sousuke Araki picked his nose with an indifferent expression on his face.

"That...from the first day you came to work at the convenience store, I knew that you didn't quite believe this...I didn't believe it before..."

Curling his lips, Oida Yuan made a sincere appearance.

"However, after the night of the Obon Festival, wouldn't you still believe that the Taito District did this because of the 'hallucinogenic sarinwas' and 'tornado natural disasters' that the government said..."