TOKYO, SHINJUKU-KU, GENNMA ENTERTAINMENT.

The setting sun outside the window darkens the room.

Three men in suits with slightly thinning hair are reading resumes in their hands.

Sosuke Araki, 22 years old, majored in ethics at the Faculty of Sociology, Shibuya University of Economics. He was the head of the kendo club and won the 65th All Japan University Kendo Tournament...... True......fake"

Reading this, the man in the middle glanced at the young man sitting opposite him with some incredulity, and then lowered his head and continued to look.

"He has qualifications such as exemption for large special vehicles, exemption for large automatic two-wheeled vehicles, exemption for kendo and other qualifications, and has rich experience in work-study programs...... Tutored 105 times by the police department...... I hope to be assigned to a department where I can meet cute female artists and have sufficient funds for reception......"

After reading the resume, the man complained with some irony: "Your resume, it's a joke to apply for our company's business department." However, even the number of times I was tutored was honestly written, and I really only saw it in my life. ”

Sitting across from him was a tall young man named Sousuke Araki, dressed in a cheap suit with a golden airplane head common to delinquent teenagers in Japan.

The originally delicate and handsome facial features, combined with this outfit and the slightly wrinkled brows, look like the "brothers" of a certain extreme society.

Facing the scrutinizing gazes of the three people and some mocking questions, he narrowed his somewhat vicious eyes, and replied seemingly calmly with Erlang's legs: "Honesty and trustworthiness are my life creed. ”

Steady, Sousuke Araki, you're a "traverser", but you can't be as timid as those fledgling job seekers.

A man next to him couldn't help but speak: "Honesty is good, but if you look at your dress and hairstyle, as well as the tattoos that can't be hidden, what does this look like during the interview......"

His hand was pointing at Sosuke Araki's cuffs and neckline.

There, a tattoo made up of unknown words looms.

"This dress represents my style of courage to break through at work."

Sosuke Araki, who had no guilt, replied calmly.

Looking at his momentum, it is not so much that he is being interviewed and more like participating in gangster negotiations.

Hearing his words, the man in the middle complained to the colleague on the other side who had not opened his mouth: "Is it the interview that you announced?" A fifth-rate university like Shijing University, don't post recruitment notices in the future. ”

"Yes." Finally, the obviously younger man nodded apologetically and got up to send Sosuke Araki out.

"Araki-kun, that ...... Although your conditions are not suitable for our division, there is another department that I think you are quite suitable, do you need me to recommend you to try? ”

The man said apologetically to Sosuke Araki in front of him.

After all, he notified the other party to come for an interview, but he was ridiculed by his boss, and he was a little reluctant to go.

"Oh? Then come on, I really need a stable job at the moment. ”

Hearing his words, Sousuke Araki, who thought that his "communication career" was over, immediately bowed to him and thanked him.

"You're welcome, the Male Excellence Department is here, I'll take you over...... Although there are strict requirements for the artist's stature and physical strength, with Araki-kun's strength, there must be no problem. ”

"Male...... Excellent...... Division? What kind of male talent department is it? ”

Hearing these three words, Sosuke Araki's face suddenly flushed, his nostrils dilated, and his philtrum elongated, revealing a monkey-like expression.

"Ah, don't be embarrassed Araki-kun. You've submitted your resume, and you must know what our company does, which is to shoot that kind of action ...... Filmography ......"

"Yes...... But I'm still a virgin...... No experience......

Sosuke Araki sent hundreds of resumes online at one time, and received an interview notice from this company, and he really didn't have time to take a closer look at what this company does.

"It's okay, it's okay, we're a professional entertainment company with a sound free induction training system......"

As he spoke, the man pulled Sosuke Araki, who was breathing heavily, and walked down the corridor to another level.

"Also...... And free training? ”

Sousuke Araki felt like he was about to lose his breath.

Just when Sosuke Araki was standing at a crossroads in his life, worrying about whether to dedicate himself to art.

Four black Toyota Alphas without license plates drove straight downstairs at the entertainment company where he worked.

More than a dozen men wearing goggles and black combat uniforms stepped out of the car one after another, training.

On the butt of their waists, they wore silver-white standard pistols.

From their headphones, a female voice with a young tone and a serious tone came: "Ten minutes ago, the human-faced dog observed by the spirit detective at the entrance of the pedestrian street has a strange level [one], moving at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour and a bite force of 250KG. Shoot immediately when you meet, and don't have the idea of capturing. Repeat, shoot immediately and do not hesitate. ”

The men in black in groups of three, holding guns at any moment, scattered into the alleys around the building.

The man in black at the back of the hall skillfully took out a roll of yellow cordon and closed the alley in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Several groups of men in black centered on the entertainment company building, scattered in the surrounding alleys, searched patiently.

Just as three of the men in black walked to the entrance of the alley, suddenly a sound of debris churning came from the garbage sorting place on one side.

The three of them immediately reflexively pointed their guns in that direction.

The surrounding area has been cordoned off in the name of "chasing fugitives", and there should be no talent in the alley.

"Meow ......" a white wild cat, looked at the three of them with great disdain, and left with graceful steps.

"Whew...... It's a wild cat...... Keep moving. ”

Just as the three of them turned their heads and continued to move forward, someone in the back said irritably in the voice of a middle-aged man: "It's noisy." ”

Hearing this, the three of them stiffened for a moment, and without hesitation, they turned around and shot continuously.

The dull sound of a silenced pistol rang out in the alley.

The target of the trio was a large black dog with vigorous movements.

On top of the body covered with pitch-black shiny short hair, there was a strange middle-aged man's face, which looked so weird.

"A group on the ground encountered a human-faced dog ......"

In the channel, the man's words came to an abrupt end.

The gunshots were followed by the painful wails of the three men and the sound of beasts chewing meat.

By the time the other groups of men in black arrived, the human-faced dogs were gone.

The three people lying on the ground looked as if they had been eaten by some kind of giant beast, leaving only their broken torsos and severed limbs and internal organs scattered around.

The blood-stained floor and walls quietly recount what had just happened.

"A group of ground...... Death confirmed. The human-faced dog is missing, and it is suspected that it has been transferred. ”

A man in black crouched down, checked his pulse, and gently closed the eyes of his three colleagues.

"The peripheral group cleaned up the scene, and the other groups continued to search...... Before I rush back to Tokyo, try to stop the human-faced dog from leaving the lockdown area......"

In the earphones, a woman's cold command voice was heard.

……

It wasn't until nightfall, when the alleyway was completely covered in darkness, that Sousuke Araki escaped from the GENNMA company.

"Damn, almost lost ...... late season"

Just now, the head of the entertainment department of this company was shocked when he saw him strong, crying and shouting to give him a high salary and ask him to stay.

and he almost sat down with the other soldiers.

Sousuke Araki, who had finally escaped, loosened his tie, took off his somewhat tight blazer and clamped it on his arm, breathed a sigh of relief, and left the building quickly.

There is really nothing you can do about it.

Who asked you to make it, is an action movie without female characters.

"Eh, what's the road closed? I was able to walk when I came just now. ”

Looking at the alley leading to the open-air parking lot blocked by a yellow seal that said "Standing is prohibited", Sosuke Araki, who failed the interview, looked a little unhappy.

Walk straight down this alley for a few dozen meters and you will find the parking lot.

If it's a detour, it will take at least 10 minutes.

He was never a good man who followed the rules and had the patience to take a detour.

Unconcerned, he lifted the seal, and Sosuke Araki strode into the dark alley.

"Hmph, it's human."

As he reached the middle of the alley, a somewhat hoarse male voice spoke with unusual disdain.

"Huh? Someone talking? Did you hear it wrong? ”

Hearing the voice, Sosuke Araki looked into the alley with some confusion.

The dark lanes are impossible to see at a glance.

With the sound of small footsteps, a tall black vicious dog attacked Sosuke Araki at an extremely fast speed.

Dogs that don't bark will bite.

Although the alley was too dark, it was difficult to see the appearance and breed of the dog.

But Sosuke Araki had been practicing martial arts for many years, and immediately instinctively sank his weight back, his legs slightly bent, and he turned sideways and kicked out at the black shadow.

His side kick is very particular, his toes are not higher than his knees, and his center of gravity is extremely calm, even if he kicks in the air, he can immediately change his moves and kick again.

On the black dog's body, there was a huge black gas that ordinary people could not see.

When the black dog approached half a meter in front of him, the black gas seemed to be sucked away by the range hood and merged into Sosuke Araki's body.

Then, with the sound of breaking wind, the instep kicked the big black dog hard.

The black dog howled and flew towards the interior of the alley as if it had been hit by a truck.

"It's really unlucky, the interview is almost too late, and even the wild dogs want to ride on Uncle Ben's head."

In order to avoid being entangled by the wild dog again and damaging his only "interview royal suit", Araki Sosuke ran away without looking back.

And in the depths of that small alley, the black dog that had been kicked away lay on the ground weakly, its whole body exuding a holy fluorescence.

On the dog's head, there was a middle-aged face covered with a thick beard!

The human-faced dog had a joyful look on his face at the moment, as if he remembered something happy.

Then, its claws slowly closed in front of its chest, starting from its tail, and gradually dissipated into points of light.

Where the strange black dog completely dissipated, a pitch-black collar lay quietly in place.

……

Shortly after Sosuke Araki left, a large black off-road vehicle rushed to the entrance of the alley.

A man in black respectfully opened the car door.

A small foot in high heels stepped out of the door.

A girl no more than 155 centimeters tall, wearing a gray British trench coat and a smart tight-fitting combat suit, stepped off the off-road vehicle with a slight struggle.

The most striking thing is not her immature face and long golden curly hair, but the pupils of different colors in her eyes, one black and one blue.

Several men in black who had been waiting for a long time held strong flashlights, illuminating the alley as if it were day.

Walking ahead of the men in black, the girl cautiously stepped into the alley.

The extremely clean ground in the alley, as far as her left eye could see, was covered with canine footprints that emitted black gas.

After walking more than ten meters with the footprints, she stopped at a T-junction.

Footprints, interrupted there.

"Gone?" The girl muttered to herself in a slender and immature voice.

Immediately, she looked at the alley next to her.

The dark alley mouth is like a silent giant mouth, ready to choose people to devour at any time.

The flashlight behind him immediately followed, dispelling the darkness.

At the end of the alley, a black pet collar lay quietly.

In the field of vision of her left eye, the black pet collar was surrounded by surging black gas.

The girl took out a pair of gloves and put them on, slowly stepped forward, and carefully lifted the collar with two fingers.

A man in black behind him immediately handed out an open iron box.

She immediately moved quickly to put the collar in and lock it.

It was as if it was a time bomb.

After confirming that the collar was packed into the box, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, took out a voice recorder and said: "I am Mochizuki Ayano, and I have now contained unknown [resentful objects], and the appearance is a black pet collar, which is suspected to be produced by the death of the urban legend - the human-faced dog." ”

Then, she instructed the man standing by behind her, "Investigate this thoroughly, I want to see the full investigation report." ”