Five days after the run-in task.

Not far from the east exit of Shinjuku Subway Station, a pedestrian street lined the street behind a huge crimson light box arch lined with a variety of light boxes and shop signs.

There are all kinds of theme bars, nightclubs, cowherd shops, custom shops, love hotels, gay bars, and bubble baths.

The huge light box is also printed with all kinds of photos of handsome guys and beauties in scantily clad and hormonal rises.

Many handsome guys and beauties respectfully held a stack of photos and showed them to the guests passing by.

This is the largest red-light district in Tokyo and in Japan, and is known as the city of sleeplessness and the labyrinth of desire, Kabukicho Ichiban Street.

Deep in the streets of Ichiban in Kabukicho, where the lights are on and before the hustle and bustle begins, there is an unknown izakaya with all signs and menus in hiragana, which tourists will never set foot in.

"Time flies and fades with the cherry blossoms, and when I realize that time is passing through my fingertips, it is already the middle of May."

"I'm still a Ghost-faced Rider, roaming freely under the stars."

"The inheritance of the kendo club was severed because of Kengo's bewildering behavior."

"The food of the Takumi family seems to be getting more and more bland.

"There are fewer and fewer cartridges in the game that I haven't played."

"The job search email delivered is like a lost youth, sinking into the sea and there is no news."

"Only ocean fishing, cult pyramid schemes, sperm donation, cowherd shops, extreme organizations, and security companies have opened their arms to me. The formal job of my dreams doesn't seem to be getting closer and closer with time. ”

"What's worse is that the lone hero of 'defeating organ trafficking groups and saving innocent hostages', Ryoma (this bastard) before the second time, has been promoted."

"BY ASTRINGENT JING, BIG LONELY HUNK."

"Sousuke, you guy, who would sit in an izakaya and write something 'must die', don't come and toast yet!! Congratulations to Lao Tzu for finally being promoted. ”

Two days ago, Ryoma sat on the bar, raised the oversized wine glass in his hand and roared.

Although it is not a vocational group, it is logical to graduate and join the company, and after one year of serving as an inspector, you are eligible to pass the examination and be promoted to the head of the inspectorate.

But before the second year, Ryoma, this guy, because of his misconduct on weekdays and no backer, passed the exam for three consecutive years, but he still couldn't be promoted for various reasons.

With this credit, he was not only successfully promoted, but also about to be seconded to an elite department such as a search lesson to accumulate experience, which finally made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Congratulations, I'm going to have a red badge soon...... You see, I still come to drink with you during working hours, and I will continue to thank you for your care when my subordinates enter the bureau in the future. ”

The elites who take a search lesson will have a 1.5-centimeter-sized red badge with "S1S" or "Search 1 Select" written on their chests, which is quite impressive.

Kohei Higashino, who was wearing a suit, a plaid shirt, and dirty braids, toasted with him across a person, revealing the fact of "collusion between police and bandits" without care.

As the head of the Tokyo branch of Nurakuquan and the head of Ichiban Street in Kabukicho, Higashino's job is mainly to maintain order in the territory belonging to Nurakuquan in the vicinity, dealing with some customer troubles, selling small pills, and soliciting customers across borders.

In fact, in a sense, their job is also to reduce the burden on the police station, so they communicate with the police station quite closely.

"Cut, but it's half a block up, it's a proud fart."

The blonde young man who was squeezed in the middle of the bar by the two of them, with a sullen face, put away his mobile phone and said disdainfully.

"Oh, Brother Sousuke, don't keep a straight face, no matter how much you frown and work, you won't be squeezed out...... Come on, have a drink......"

Two days ago, Ryoma walked behind him and rubbed his face, forcibly bending the corners of his two mouths.

"I'm not in the mood and don't want to drink......"

Sosuke Araki said depressedly.

"Well, then give him a cup of oolong tea."

Higashino asked the bartender behind the bar to pour him a dark brown drink.

"Click".

Sousuke Araki pressed the lighter and looked at Kohei Higashino with black lines.

"Wait...... Why can you light this oolong tea? ”

The cup of "oolong tea" in front of him, under the lighter, burned with a hot flame.

"Oh, don't worry about the details, this is a 9-to-1 combustible oolong tea made from vodka and whiskey, and the color is exactly the same as the oolong tea."

Higashino Yukihei grinned and tried to fool the past.

"Bastard, this isn't the oolong I want at all!"

Sousuke Araki pushed aside the burning "oolong tea" in front of him.

"Don't bother, haven't you received an interview notice recently, don't you just refuse to look at it, you can go and try ......"

Two before Ryoma rarely suggested sincerely.

"Hey, don't mention it, forget about those deep-sea fishing, telemarketing, and cult pyramid schemes, and the most excessive thing is that I recommend going to Thailand to come back as an idol after a one-stop transgender plastic surgery......"

Sosuke Araki complained with a melancholy expression.

"In the past half month, the interview notice that seems to be a little more serious is what 'security company' sent...... But didn't the security guard do it for the old man, it's so boring that I'm not interested at all. ”

"Hey, you show that recruitment notice to my brother......" Hearing his words, Ryoma's face changed slightly.

"Whoa." Sousuke Araki clicked on the email on his phone and handed it to him, and continued to complain to Higashino Kohei: "Security guard, the forum says that I squat in the security room every day, and when the time comes, I go out to patrol around, and I have to salute everyone I see, and the salary is said to be not high, and I have to work the night shift......"

"Japan Security Co., Ltd. (stock code: 9527), founded in 1962, is the earliest and largest professional security company in Japan, with more than 30,000 employees, most of whom are composed of experts, technicians, graduate students, retired police officers, and veterans......

Hearing Ryoma's reading before the second one, Sosuke Araki, who was still complaining, gradually froze his expression, as if he was constipated.

"Hey, this is a big company, it almost monopolizes the security business in Japan, and it is still a listed company on the Tokyo Stock Exchange, so the salary should be very high...... Isn't that exactly the 'official job' you want? ”

"You...... Where did you get the ...... of this information?"

Fine beads of sweat were already on Sousuke Araki's forehead.

"The link below the email sent to you is the company profile, please read the email carefully!"

"End...... It's over...... It's been over a week...... The job fair is long over......"

Sousuke Araki's whole person was only left with black and white, and he died of bliss directly on the dining table.