I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

At midnight, Shinjuku Police Station, case release room.

"This one is a graduate of the Japan Metropolitan Police Department, a rising star of our Shinjuku police station, who spends his off-duty hours every day lurking in the red light district to collect intelligence, and risking his life to win the battle single-handedly after getting clues. Cults and human trafficking organizations, who have successfully rescued several hostages, will be inspected by Longma before the second!"

The Shinjuku police chief put his hand on Ryoma's shoulder lovingly, and he was smugly facing several media, introducing the preliminary case.

In this case of human trafficking and organ harvesting, it is said that even the first course of the search encountered Waterloo and was handed over to a special department for handling, but he did not expect that it would be dealt with by his subordinate Erqian Longma, who is usually a fool. It can be said that it was a big deal for him. long face.

In order to avoid being robbed of his merits, he immediately held a preliminary case briefing conference overnight with the "hero" of Ryoma, through his own channels.

Different from the lively scene of the case briefing, the interrogation room of the police station was silent.

The "cadre Fujino" who was chained to the chair woke up and looked around blankly.

"It's really ugly, Fujino."

In the empty interrogation room, a man's faint voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, Fujino immediately showed a ghostly look.

"President Uchimura, listen to my explanation, I already controlled the situation, I blame that kid..."

He immediately explained in a panic.

"I've seen the surveillance video of the warehouse... That kid disguised as the Galactic Alliance is really good at fighting, and I won't let him go."

The voice said without emotion.

"It's good that you understand it all. It's all the fault of that weird boy. I have to trouble you to come and rescue me in person. I will not let him go easily..."

Hearing what the other party said, Fujino breathed a sigh of relief.

But what the other party said next made him feel cold.

"Save you? Did you make a mistake?"

The man's sneer came from the closed interrogation room.

"I have read the monitoring of the warehouse and the case records of the police station. Although that kid is very good at fighting, but you let people slip on the boat all the way, wasting the precious 'God's gift' and did not settle the two of them. , and let the relationship between the Elysium Society and the Galactic Alliance almost be exposed to the eyes of the police, it is indeed your incompetence."

"President Uchimura, this is an accident. Please give me another chance. Now that I have the power of 'Xiaodouxiu', I can definitely serve you better..."

Fujino seemed to realize something, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he didn't care that his hands were tied to the back of the chair, struggling to fall to the ground, his hands clasped behind his back.

"The policeman can't move for the time being, but the informant named Sousuke Araki who is cooperating with him, I will soon let him come down to accompany you, so you can rest assured... As for the power of 'Xiaodou washing', it is absolutely impossible If you are exposed to the official sight, you won't be able to spit it out, so let's treat it as a pension for your funeral."

"Wash... ah ah ah..."

In the air, the man's faint voice echoed, followed by Fujino's scream.

…

At the same time, in the office hall of the police station, Sosuke Araki had passed back his "ghost-faced knight" costume, and was recording a confession next to an office cubicle.

"Well, it's almost all recorded... You can sign here, press a seal, and you can go first... Based on the informant protection regulations, we will do our best to protect your privacy."

The police officer who recorded his statement looked at the information in his hand, then turned around and went to another computer to print the signed information.

Taking advantage of this spare time, Sousuke Araki looked bored at the noisy police station.

Because the Shinjuku Police Station has jurisdiction over Kabukicho Ichiban Street, it is often very lively in the middle of the night.

Oftentimes, customers of custom shops come to the police station because of disputes such as "mismatched goods", "excessive charges", and "inadequate service".

There are also call girls who can't stand the perverted demands of the guests, and cowherds who can't stand the steel ball scrubbing, and they complain to the guests in turn.

Therefore, here you can often see many girls with heavy makeup and scantily clad clothes, as well as coquettish and feminine cowherds.

Just when Sousuke Araki frantically glanced at the exposed clothes of several drink girls, he found that a tall man in a suit was staring at him quietly not far away with murderous eyes.

"A cowherd?"

Looking at the man's resolute face, the shiny hairspray on his hair, the shirt showing his chest muscles, and the bewitching black "sex gloves" on his hands, this was Sousuke Araki's first reaction.

These disgusting guys dare to provoke themselves with such eyes.

He frowned, and immediately tilted his head and stared back with murderous eyes.

Looking at him, the man who was originally full of murderous aura looked back at his empty back with some helplessness, and then turned his head with a steady expression, as if he was shocked by Sousuke Araki's eyes.

"Ah, Araki-kun, sign these two places and you can leave."

At this moment, the policeman with the document came back, Sousuke Araki retracted his gaze with satisfaction, picked up the pen and started to sign.

I have never lost, Sousuke Araki, more than looking to kill.

By the time he signed, the man had gone somewhere.

…

"Zizzizi..."

In the toilet of the police station, Sousuke Araki after finishing the documents, released the excess water in his body, stood in front of the mirror and washed his face, and was ready to leave.

He turned around and found in the mirror that not far behind him, there was a man standing against the wall, looking at him coldly with his arms crossed. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

It was the cowherd who used his eyes to provoke him in the office hall before.

That look, like a butcher staring at a lamb to be slaughtered, made him extremely unhappy.

This kid, didn't you look at me before and wanted to come to the toilet for private purposes?

"Why, do you have any opinion on Uncle Ben? Uncle Ben didn't come here for the same reason as you guys. Uncle Ben is just for the pleasure of helping the police..."

Sousuke Araki has never been a master of fear.

He tilted his head and walked directly towards the man.

"I originally planned to get out of the police station and then clean up you, but you... can actually see me..."

The man murmured with sweat on his forehead.

"Look at you? What are you doing?" Sousuke Araki stared at him unhappily.

"In that case...you must die anyway..."

The man clenched his black-gloved fists and violently attacked Sousuke Araki.

"Yo, the kid is arrogant enough to dare to do it in the police station..."

Sousuke Araki raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist.

Straws of black energy gathered from the man towards his body.

"Your strength... how could it be better than mine..."

When he held his wrist, the man felt that the originally powerful power in his body disappeared for some reason.

Unable to withdraw his hand, he showed a shocked expression on his face.

"Well, compared to my strength, you are a hundred years earlier..."

Sousuke Araki gave a grim smile, revealing a mouth full of white teeth.

"Crash..."

"Hum hum…"

Five minutes later, with the sound of the smart toilet flushing and the music playing while disguising the tuba, Sousuke Araki hummed a ditty, walked out of the toilet with ease, and left the police station as if nothing had happened.