229 Don't come to me
"Don't find me...... Don't find me...... Don't find me......"
Just as Mochizuki Ayano was analyzing the mission information, Takumi Fujiwara, who seemed to be lying calmly on the bed with his calves secretly shaking, was silently praying in his heart.
The reason why he took the initiative to participate in this task was naturally not for some boring reason of "going to the sun and implementing the justice in his heart".
It's just to complete the "once a month" subsistence allowance task to ensure your pocket money and membership in the association.
Although the 200,000 yen is nothing compared to his recent "scratches......
But the thought of his father's angry expression after losing his membership in the Soul Destroyer Association because he didn't go on a mission made his scalp tingle.
Since the last time he was frightened by the staff at Fuji-Q Highland "Jikyu General Hospital" and was taken to the hospital by ambulance, he thought that he could finally prove his "weakness" to the outside world by failing the mission......
The next day, when he checked the Soul Destroyer Association's task APP, he found that the status of the brain-dead task had actually changed to "completed".
The person who completed the task shown is none other than himself with the registration ID "John Kang".
The reason is that during that period, he was the only person who took the task and located the trajectory to go to that neighborhood.
The post-mortem investigation team, which was responsible for checking the completion of the mission, also confirmed the traces of resentment in the closed three floors through instruments.
And his act of leaving the scene of the soul removal in an ambulance seems to have been pursued by the soul slayer association as a "low-key aristocracy" and a chic way of exiting the scene by "implementing the rules of secrecy of the people", and even some soul slayers who are not short of money have begun to follow suit.
Speaking of the old APP in the Soul Destroyer Association APP, it's actually quite a cheat.
When you register an account, you will not be prompted that the registration ID will be published in the guild's soul slayer code, and it cannot be modified.
Therefore, when the soul slayer registers, they often follow their usual APP usage habits, and if they are not careful, strange IDs such as "Philosophical Swordsman" and "Pile Driver in the Rear" will appear.
If it was the usual old-fashioned and traditional Fujiwara Grand Priest, knowing that his son's soul slayer code name was "John Kang", who sounded like a foreigner, he would have to frown.
To get back to the point, the more than 100-meter maze of the "Cijian General Hospital" made Fujiwara Takumi clearly realize that he had no ability to perform the "subsistence mission" alone.
The task bonus and association points that arrived in time while lying on the hospital bed the next day gave him a new understanding of the "IQ" of the Soul Destroyer Association.
I just bought a 500 yen ticket, crawled a hundred meters, and was sent to the hospital in a panic by the ghost doctor, so I was considered to have completed the mission?
It's too easy to mess up, isn't it?
After thinking about it, he attributed the reason to his only reliable ability.
Luck.
Therefore, when he saw the information released by the association on the joint mission this time, after observing that the soul slayers who came to "sleep" a few nights ago were safe and sound, he decisively chose to participate.
In his opinion, trying to capture this kind of strangeness spread on Internet radio stations among the more than 10 million people in Tokyo is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.
This kind of bad luck like winning the lottery has never been your turn.
Therefore, he is counting on luck to get through this month's once-in-a-lifetime "subsistence mission".
But when he was really lying in the solemn command room, Takumi Fujiwara was still quite nervous.
So he kept praying to the god who had never responded to him, and his whole body was shaking with golden chrysanthemum spiritual power from time to time because of fear.
I just hope that this night will pass without incident.
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Twelve o'clock in the night.
"Hoo ......"
Taito-ku, inside an abandoned villa.
"Hanyu-san, I'll ...... that way Da Mei ......"
In the dim emergency light, Sousuke Araki leaned under the sofa with headphones on his back, snoring and muttering something from time to time.
Because the music and video content are too boring, the hypnotic effect under the dual effect is so good that Sousuke Araki can't stop the sleepiness at all, and he falls asleep before he even has time to spread out the sleeping bag.
Hanyu Mai, who was originally separated from him at a low table, may have had a good sound insulation effect on the pair of pink rabbit earmuffs on his head, and slept unexpectedly sweetly, and even rolled under the table.
The portable DVD player on the low table still loops the unknown black and white video.
And in Sousuke Araki's headphones, you can vaguely hear the music that continues to play.
The pair of "Hexham heads" that he used as fitness balls had rolled feebly from his hands and fell weakly to the entrance.
"Bang Bang ......"
As if something existed, he knocked lightly on the door a few times.
A vague black figure standing respectfully outside the door at the other end of the entrance.
However, one of the two people in the house wore headphones and earmuffs, and their sleep quality was quite good, and they were not free to open the door for it.
"Bang Bang ......"
The shadow knocked on the door a few more times, and when no one responded, it slowly turned around and walked around to the other side of the courtyard.
In the backyard, there is a floor-to-ceiling sliding glass door that leads to the living room.
The dark shadow pressed its blurred face and bloodshot eyes against the glass, and greedily looked at the two people sleeping on the floor in the living room.
Then, its gaze focused on an object on the ground, revealing a greedy gaze.
It seems that that thing has a very strong attraction to it.
Just when the black shadow couldn't wait to turn into the darkness of flowing water, and began to slowly "flow" into the house along the crack in the door......
"Wow......"
A vague baby cry rang out.
In the corner of the courtyard, under a small dead tree, a small dark hand burst out of the ground.
A black baby, not much bigger than a slap, dragged a long umbilical cord and crawled towards the black shadow at great speed.
The black shadow was now half inside the room.
The black qi in its body began to surge uncontrollably towards Sosuke Araki, who was sleeping not far from the glass door, making its movements more and more weak.
The black ghost baby in the back jumped up very fiercely, grabbed the black shadow with his small hand, and the umbilical cord on his abdomen wrapped around it like a rope.
Then, his small mouth suddenly cracked into six pieces, turning into a monstrous mouth larger than his entire head, and gnawed at the black shadow in one bite.
Not to be outdone, the black shadow immediately turned around and wrapped the ghost baby.
Two strange figures fought fiercely in the courtyard.
"Kada...... Kada......"
At the same time, inside the house, above the stairs, there was a strange crawling sound.
"Uh-uh......"
The little boy, dressed only in a crotch cloth and with a pot lid, and a gray and dirty body, fell on all fours like an animal, flipped his wrists, and crawled towards the bottom of the stairs in a very twisted posture.
The larynx also emitted a strange, demonstratively banging sound.