Tokyo, Shinjuku-ku, 10 p.m.

At this point in time, it is the off-duty time for social animals in this metropolis, and many social animals even need to accompany their bosses or go to izakaya or custom streets to "work overtime" in the second half of the day.

Therefore, this is usually the time when izakaya and the neighborhood are at their busiest.

"Goodbye, Hirata, you're so lucky, you received a renovation project a few days ago and made a lot of money, right?"

At the door of the company, two middle-aged men were talking.

"It's just luck, a firm needs to be renovated, and the boss doesn't bargain, so he makes money directly, but I can earn a few thousand ......dollars from this job," Hirata Ichiro bowed slightly and said to his colleague, and finally said goodbye to him.

He just works in an intermediary company, and his daily task is to greet customers with a smile, and at the same time introduce some relatively "profitable" projects or projects to customers.

A few days ago, he received a big order to renovate a quiet office in Shinjuku Sanchome, and he actually made a small 10,000 yuan from it, but these days he is also busy with the acceptance and final conclusion of the project, at least to make the customer feel that the money is worth it.

Rockeries, waterways, and brand new repairs must be arranged in place......

He got off work ordinarily, took the tram ordinarily, and went home ordinarily.

After an hour by tram and a little longer, he might be able to get home for a late-night snack by 12 o'clock.

Tomorrow morning I will go to work at 6 o'clock, and the cycle will be repeated.

His biggest dream is to be able to buy a small apartment in Shinjuku to bring his family over, so that he doesn't have to work so hard to commute, can leave work an hour later, and make more money.

But he looked at the housing prices around the company, and could only sigh, he wanted to buy a house here, at least he needed to work for more than ten years to be able to save for a down payment, and then it would take decades to pay off the loan.

However, life will get better and better, he believes that as long as he works hard to make money and buys a house in Tokyo, life will become sweeter and sweeter, and the housing prices in the Tokyo metropolis will not be difficult for him, as long as he is willing to work overtime......

On the tram, he scolded secretly, there are no seats at this point today, and he can't take advantage of this time to take a nap, so he can only stand.

He just held one hand on the handrail, the tram kept moving forward, and the people on it were also drowsy, and he couldn't help but close his eyes slightly after a hard day's work, squinting for a while, just for a while......

"Ahh Perverted! ”

"Smack!"

A sudden exclamation woke up a sleepy Ichiro Hirata with a burning pain in his cheeks, and he immediately woke up, only to be confronted with the accusations of a flamboyantly dressed woman and the malicious gaze of a whole car.

"There's a tram maniac! It's him, just pretending to be asleep and crashing into me! The woman pointed at Ichiro Hirata for a moment, leaving him speechless.

The tram stopped before it reached its destination, and a large crowd watched the show, and he was accused of being a fool, even though the surveillance showed that he did lean towards the woman.

No matter how he explained, no matter how much he bowed and apologized, it was a fact, and he was going to face nearly 10,000 yuan in compensation for the woman, or a lawsuit.

He was able to go home and sleep with his tired body in his arms until the next day.

When the alarm clock came the next morning, he received a call from his boss that he had been fired because the company didn't need an idiot to be an account manager.

Yesterday's "tram idiot" incident has been on the news, and even the photo of the suspect has been posted on the Internet, it is his, the woman insisted that he deliberately leaned on to be indecent, and even packaged as the victim to make his debut on the live broadcast website.

He turned off the phone in a daze, looked at the reinforced metropolis of Tokyo, and didn't know why he cried.

But crying doesn't help, and Tokyo doesn't believe in tears.

He came to the company, took away his last belongings in the company, and his orders and customers were forcibly handed over to other colleagues, and in the midst of a crowd of contempt and gossip, he left with a cardboard box, looking at this Tokyo in confusion.

He suddenly felt that this city, which he had struggled for more than ten years, was so strange.

Silently leave here, decide to change your clothes and find the next job, any job, as long as you can make money, as long as there are companies willing to ask for him......

However, not long after he left the company, he was blocked in the alley by a group of high school students-looking yakuza (thugs).

"It's him, who dares to insult our school flower Ayumi-chan!"

"Teach him a lesson and kick him in the balls!"

A group of high school students, Yakuza pinned him down an alley, followed by an hour-long beating.

He didn't know how he survived, and he didn't even know what drugs he had been injected into the picture of the beating.

When everyone had left, he looked at himself, fortunately the injury was not serious, there was a bloody needle on the ground, he looked at his arm, and he didn't seem to react.

Why don't you check it out, I'm afraid of what kind of disease or medicine you are injecting......

He struggled to endure the discomfort as he walked, and suddenly felt something strange in his body, a feeling that an alien species seemed to be invading him, as if some monster was about to take possession of his body......

"Get down on your knees and welcome the resurrection of the Dreadlord!"

A sudden voice sounded in his head, and he felt as if he had arrived in hell, and then a demon with two wings on his back looked at him, and then slowly melted into his body......

Outside the gloomy alley, a young man dressed like a street Yakuza slowly made a phone call: "Brother Yamada, the 'blood of hell' you gave me has been put into an experimental subject, yes, it's just a social animal who has just been fired from the company, Brother Yamada, can you introduce me to the upper house, it is said to be called the Suzuka family......"

Tokyo metropolis, the city of steel jungles, is able to cover everything.

……

At this time, in the mountain inn, Qiao Shuya had just woken up and was full of energy.

This feeling is as refreshing as changing into red underwear in the natal year, and when I wake up, I suddenly feel that my spirit is instantly active to the extreme.

I just fell asleep with insufficient mental power after releasing the Fist of Heaven, but now I don't know why I am in good spirits, and I even have the feeling that I can now release two Fists of Heaven in one breath, and my mental head has increased significantly.

Could it be that this is the legendary unbreakable and unbreakable?

He thought silently, and then he saw a box of rice balls and a note written on the microwave beside him.

"Shijiang, if you wake up hungry, heat up the rice balls, and if you don't have enough, you can contact the people at the hotel. ——by Yuanzhi Love"

Qiao Shuya pursed her lips, always feeling as if she was not looking for an apprentice, but a mother.

Qiao Shuya directly picked up the cold rice ball and gnawed it, he looked at the time, and it was actually early in the morning, and he slept for more than ten hours.

It seems that his spiritual power is indeed too low, after all, the passive yin siphon is not spiritual.

He sighed and looked at the last hesitant skill in his panel, Arcane Stupidity......

No, arcane intelligence.