I'm weird in Tokyo

Chapter 31 29. The Order of the Bloody Tongue and the Double-Standard Terminator

Chapter 31 29. The Order of the Bloody Tongue and the Double-Standard Terminator

Facing the question of the Western man in gray robe, Kurosaki Ryoma did not choose to answer.

A strange system interface appeared in front of his eyes, and the profile of the western man in gray robe was loaded.

【Name: Claude】

【Age: 31 years old】

[Affiliation: Blood Tongue Religion (click to view details)]

[Corrosion: 29%]

Kurosaki Ryoma quickly glanced at Claude's information, and clicked on the details of the Blood Tongue Order.

[Bloody Tongue Sect: an evil sect that believes in the strange God of Thousand Faces, headquartered in New York, USA, and has a branch in Kenya]

After learning about Claude's information, Kurosaki Ryoma said to Claude calmly: "I don't understand what you are talking about, I don't like communicating with strangers at night."

Hearing this, Claude stared into Kurosaki Ryoma's eyes for a while, and said, "Is that so? It seems that I was reckless. My friend, I hope you can answer my question well when we meet next time."

Leaving a meaningful sentence, Claude and Kurosaki Ryoma walked towards each other, then passed each other, and finally disappeared at the dark end of the street.

After thinking about what Claude had just said for a while, Kurosaki Ryoma said to the system: "Nai-chan, will he come to see me again recently?"

[Yes, Master, this member of the Bloody Tongue Cult is eyeing you. If nothing else, he will come looking for you again within three days. 】

Hearing Xiao Nai's answer, Kurosaki Ryoma's face darkened: "It's not that there is another bug in the system, which exposed my strange aura, right?"

As soon as Kurosaki Ryoma said this, Xiao Nai immediately defended the system.

【Master, it is definitely not the fault of the system that you were targeted this time!
It is necessary to tell you that after systematic data analysis, this person just happened to pass by here.

People in this kind of organization that believe in weirdness have always liked to do things that are difficult for ordinary people to understand. It is normal for a person like him to stare at you. 】

Kurosaki Ryoma believed that Xiao Nai hadn't lied, but with the mentality of teasing the system, he purposely put on a straight face: "I can hear it, do you mean to say that I am unlucky?"

Being amused by Kurosaki Ryoma, the system assistant Xiao Nai tried her best to explain.

【Master, Xiao Nai and the system never meant that!
Rather than saying that you are unlucky, it is better to say that this Claude is unlucky. He will definitely be defeated by you next time he comes to attack you.

So master, don't worry about the danger of being targeted by such a person! 】

Seeing that Xiao Nai said that Claude would not threaten him, Kurosaki Ryoma stopped continuing this topic.

Thinking of his older sister Sakurako Kurosaki waiting for him at home, he couldn't help speeding up his pace of going home as he missed her sister's lap pillow.

……

Separated from Ryoma Kurosaki, Claude traveled through Edogawa District.

He came here this time to find a man he had pre-locked last time.

After finding the man's residence, Claude sneaked into the man's house quietly.

At this time, the man at home was holding his mobile phone and made a call.

Almost at the same time the man dialed the phone, Claude took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the screen of Claude's mobile phone just showed that there was an incoming call.

With a creepy smile on the corner of his mouth, he connected the phone.

The moment he connected and spoke, the man also got through the phone.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?"

At the same time as Claude's raw Japanese came out of Claude's mouth, the man's cell phone also rang Claude's raw Japanese.

Now it became clear that the man was calling the cell phone in Claude's hand.

But this phone is not Claude's, but the spoils he got from the last double-standard deceased.

"It's me, Shanshita, digging the well, when will you pay back the money?"

Yamashita's voice was full of irritable emotions, which showed his impatience with digging a well that owed money.

Claude stood behind Shanshita with a smile, and communicated with Shanshita on his mobile phone.

"It turned out to be at the foot of the mountain. How about giving me another week? I have a lot of things to do during this time, so I can't get away to see you for the time being!"

"Up to three days, don't laugh at me, it's only natural to owe money and pay back!"

"But I only owe you money for a meal. As for chasing after me like this? At worst, I'll treat you to a big meal next time!"

Shanshita cursed and said, "The money for a meal is money, pay back the money first, and then talk to me about treating me to dinner!"

"Yamashita, can I ask you to borrow more, and I will pay you back together with the meal money next time?"

"Don't think about it!"

The voice fell, and Yamashita hung up the phone without realizing that the other end of the phone was not digging a well.

He quickly made another call.

It's just that he, who was cursing just now, seems to be a different person at the moment, nodding and bowing despite being on the phone, like a dog.

"Hello, is this President Yamashita?"

"Me? I'm your nephew Saburo? I just came to your house with my father as a guest a few days ago!"

"Are you still working overtime? It's really hard work!"

"Hmm... I want to ask for your help. I want to get a loan from your bank. Can you give me more money and lower the interest rate?"

"No... no? Even if I am your nephew?"

"Okay...Okay, then okay, I won't disturb your work for now!"

beep...

After hanging up the phone, Saburo Yamashita, who was nodding and bowing just now, began to curse.

"What are you pretending to be, isn't it just a stinky president?"

Claude, who was behind, had a panoramic view of all the wonderful face-changing performances performed by Saburo Yamashita just now. He enjoyed watching them so much that he applauded Saburo Yamashita.

clap clap clap!
As soon as the applause sounded, Saburo Yamashita was shocked: "Who is it?"

Claude walked into the bedroom where Saburo Yamashita didn't close the door, with a palpitating smile on the corner of his mouth:
"What a wonderful double-standard performance, Mr. Yamashita!"

Saburo Yamashita looked at Claude nervously: "Get out, or I will call the police!"

"My friend never forgets to set a time limit for a meal that you can invite back at any time, and the requirements for others to borrow money from you are extremely strict.

But when I borrow money from the bank, I hope to pay less interest and give you more.

How can a person have such double standards?Tut tut..."

"What do I care about you? I only know that you broke into the house by force. If you don't go out again, I will really call the police!"

Saburo Yamashita picked up his mobile phone and made a gesture to call the police.

Who would have thought that a black sticky tongue would suddenly emerge from the screen of his mobile phone, and he was so frightened that he threw the mobile phone far away on the spot.

"In my life, what I hate the most are people with double standards!"

Claude's laughter gradually changed.

If Ryoma Kurosaki were here at this moment, he would definitely be able to see through the system that his corrosion had risen to 35%.

With Claude's increasingly creepy laughter, Saburo Yamashita was greatly polluted mentally.

The negative energy continued to rise and broke through the critical value, and Saburo Yamashita's body gradually distorted.

The constantly distorted body also quickly festered into a muddy mud, without any signs of life.

After admiring Saburo Yamashita's muddy body for a while, Claude's morbid smile returned to normal, and he made a standard prayer gesture of the Blood Tongue Order.

"The trial is over, and may there be no double standards in the world."

(End of this chapter)

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