"Hello Araki-san!"

"Brother Araki, long time no see!"

Seeing that it was Sousuke Araki who came in, several men who looked murderous immediately stood up and bowed respectfully and gave up their positions.

They are the "members of the Immortal Bird Runaway" who happen to be here to maintain the locomotive.

Sousuke Araki expertly greeted a few people and pulled Kengo Yamada to sit down.

"Kenjiro, this Araki-san is ......"

A man sat down and asked his companion curiously.

"yes, you only joined later...... Brother Araki, but we are the veteran of the immortal bird and the holder of the second-round downhill record of the Haruna Mountain Circuit. ”

"What? That record holder? ”

The man immediately looked excited.

The Immortal Bird Riot Group can be called the largest rampaging organization in the Kanto region, naturally because the records of many tracks in the Kanto region are in their hands.

Among them, there is a two-wheel descent of Mt. Haruna in 2 minutes and 54 seconds, a record that no driver has been able to surpass in the past five years!

I think that he himself also longed to surpass these blood-boiling records and join the immortal bird.

"Don't mention it, those are all old yellow calendars......"

"Where, this record is called an 'unsurpassable limit' by the riders on Mt. Haruna."

The man named "Kenjiro" respectfully lit the cigarette in his hand for Sosuke Araki.

Several people enthusiastically reminisced about the past.

"Let me introduce you, this is my junior, Yamada-kun, who was only released from the Shibuya Police Station last month......"

"Former ...... Senpai, please don't introduce me in such a strange way. ”

Kengo Yamada's forehead was covered with fine sweat.

"Brother Araki's junior, no wonder! This figure looks like a ruthless character, how many of them have been turned over? ”

Several male-looking men glanced approvingly at Kengo Yamada, asking about terrible things in a homely tone while caressing his muscles with indescribable techniques.

"Yo, Kenjiro, how are you looking for a job lately?"

"Hey, don't say it, I've applied for more than 40 film and television companies, and they all dislike me for not being big enough. In the end, I went through the back door thanks to my dad's relationship, and it turned out to be an adult product supplier, and I visited those adult product stores and love hotels every day, and I was bored to death......"

"You're already good, I can't find a job here, so I can only work as a salesperson in a cosplay clothing store for the time being......"

"What about you, Ichiro? What have you been up to lately......"

"I ...... I'm just a waste, and I don't want me anywhere...... Now I can only barely squat at home, responsible for the rent collection of dozens of shops......"

Asked by everyone, a man who was originally squatting in the corner and was silent said with a depressed expression.

"Brother Araki, you should have already been the number one thug in a violent group, or you have committed dozens of cases at hand and changed more than ten identities......

Ignoring the hateful bastard, several people looked at Sosuke Araki again and asked in a low voice of admiration and curiosity.

"Ah...... Hahaha! I don't want that kind of criminal job...... In short, my current job is to ride this beloved motorcycle and wander under the free night sky......"

When asked about his job, Sosuke Araki was stunned for a moment and snorted to try to cover up the past.

"Could it be, Brother Araki, that you're running an underground race? In which field do you run? That's right, with your driving skills, you should be very profitable......"

Hearing Sousuke Araki's description, several people naturally thought of completely different places.

"If it were a race, I wouldn't have run for a long time."

Hearing this question, Sosuke Araki's face turned cold and fell silent.

"Hey...... You guys, don't ask questions! ”

Kenjiro immediately touched the others with his elbow.

As we all know, for some reason, Sousuke Araki, who was originally active, stopped appearing at the Haruna Mountain Circuit more than three years ago.

"That's right...... Speaking of underground racing, have you heard that rumor lately......"

In order to change the topic and adjust the atmosphere, another man lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"You're saying that someone saw a ...... at the Haruna Track? The headless rider thing? ”

Hearing the talk of several people, Kengo Yamada, who was originally unable to interject on the side, suddenly pricked up his ears.

Mt. Haruna is one of the three mountains of Jomo in Gunma Prefecture, Japan, and is a dual volcano composed of Myogi, Akagi, and Mt. Jomo, and is famous for its four thrilling and steep five hairpin bends.

In the past two years, it has been common to see motorcycle riders in mob robes, no lights, and no heads galloping down that road in the middle of the night......

It is said that anyone who is overtaken by him will die in a traffic accident, and all the heads of the deceased will be cut off by what appears to be a steel wire.

"Well, those are just scaring ghost stories, don't worry too much."

Hearing the serious discussions of several people, Sosuke Araki spat out his cigarette indifferently.

"It's not...... Brother Araki, I've heard that the trio group has had several incidents on that road in the recent underground car race. Before the accident, the riders all said on the intercom that they saw a headless rider following behind...... It is said that it was the ghost of the rider who died on that mountain course. ”

"That's right, some people say that the headless rider is wearing our immortal bird's special attack suit and riding a Red Lotus ZIII......"

"What?! Which bastard is talking nonsense, and Lao Tzu knows that he is going to kill him!! ”

Sousuke Araki, who had a leisurely face and smoked with his head up, bounced off the sofa with a carp and was furious for some reason.

"Well, Brother Araki, don't get excited, those are just someone deliberately talking nonsense......"

Ichimoto Miyayuki, who happened to walk in from the outside, took off his gloves and pressed down on Sousuke Araki's shoulder.

"After all, Brother Takasaka, he has already ......"

Hearing Miyayuki mention someone's name, Sosuke Araki's face softened, and he sat down in amazement.

What was I thinking, that man had already become a legend of Mt. Haruna.

Sitting awkwardly in the middle of a group of men with a strong sense of crime, hearing the discussion of several people, Kengo Yamada's face gradually turned pale.

Because what a few people said just now is true.

In the task list of the Soul Slayer Association, the "Headless Horseman" mission of the weird level [II] has been hanging for more than a year.

Moreover, since five days ago, every night, he has been assisting the ninth lesson in the "Headless Horseman" in Hazuna Mountain.

According to the internal information of the Metropolitan Police Department, there have been frequent traffic accidents on the roads near Shangmao Sanshan in the past two years, and the victims' heads have been mysteriously broken and disappeared due to quite neat cuts.