I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Chapter 107: Multiplayer sports in stairwells

"I've been beaten, I'm going to be deducted..."

Araki Sousuke stumbled to park the car, grabbed the "goods" in his hand, and hurried to the door of the apartment in front of him.

After allocating the order and receiving the "goods" just now, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, only to feel that the power of the Great Desolation was constantly impacting his delicate somewhere from the inside.

By the time he finished finding a toilet, the remaining delivery time for the order was less than ten minutes.

If the delivery is overtime, you will be charged for bad reviews.

Under the crisis, he used the forbidden riding position, and ran several red lights in a row with a fake license plate before arriving at the target location at the last moment.

"Let me see, it's the sixth floor, right..."

Coming to the elevator, Sousuke Araki glanced at the floor indicator of the only elevator.

The elevator stopped at the sixth floor at the moment.

After waiting for about 20 seconds, the elevator did not intend to move down at all.

When I think of the guest upstairs who lived in a high-end apartment and ordered a luxurious bento, he was met with a terrible expression on the overtime meal delivery service, and the bad reviews and even complaints afterwards...

Immediately in his mind, he was expelled from the front hall, had no money to pay for property, utilities, etc. at the end of the month, took risks and embarked on the road of crime, was imprisoned, and ten years later, his friend came to greet him who was released from prison...

"It's too late, let's take the stairs."

Carrying a large bag of luxurious bento, Sousuke Araki walked towards the stairwell without hesitation.

"The property management of this high-end apartment is so stingy?"

In the dark and unlit stairwell, many residents were walking, and it seemed that no one was willing to wait for the elevator.

However, these people are walking too slowly.

Glancing at the phone, there are 5 minutes left before the time limit.

"I'm sorry... I've borrowed it... I'm in a hurry..."

The time was urgent, and Sousuke Araki couldn't care about so much etiquette. Relying on his strength, he roughly squeezed the people on the stairs and climbed up three steps.

The person who was pushed aside by him didn't seem to be annoyed, but stood there, folded his hands and let him go first.

Residents of high-end apartments are of high quality.

But the higher you go, the more people there are.

A group of men, women and children who looked like residents were climbing the stairs, making the stairs that were not wide already very crowded.

Araki Sosuke faintly felt that something was wrong.

Is it...

The elevator that seemed to be stuck on the sixth floor was actually broken.

Then everyone who came home from get off work and went out for a walk could only huddle together and climb the stairs to go home.

Or, the stair-climbing exercise recommended by an artist surnamed Jin in the recent variety show "My Ghost Child" from a neighboring country has become popular in Japan?

No matter what, this uncle is in a hurry, so let's crowd together and exercise with multiple people.

Facing the big crisis in his life, Sousuke Araki held the high-grade bento in his hand to his chest, and squeezed his head into the crowd.

The countless "men, women and children" who were pushed aside by him immediately stopped on the stairs, folded their hands with a smile, and signaled him to go first.

The stairwell that was originally pitch black as an abyss seemed to have a layer of holy fluorescence.

...

"There seems to be a lot of resentful spirits in the inner floor of this apartment..."

Just after the "strong" rider entered the apartment, Kofa and Kukai, who looked scarier than ghosts in black robes and hats, carefully stepped into the apartment door.

Since the elevator stayed on the sixth floor, the two could only move towards the stairwell.

"Since the donor has gone up, let's go down... The resentment below is even stronger... The key to cracking this place should be downstairs."

Stepping into the stairwell, Kukai turned to look at the stairs leading to the "underground".

There, he could "see" what seemed to be endless grievances, rushing towards the top of the apartment.

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

After saying this, Kukai trembled and walked down the stairs.

It looks like an endless "well"-shaped stairwell, looking down from between the escalators, it seems like a cold flame is burning.

Several dead-shaped earthbound spirits kept climbing up from the escalator below.

"Amitabha... Thousands of worlds, as well as countries, may have hells or no hells, or have Buddhadharma or no Buddhadharma, and even the Shravakayana Buddha, and the same is true, not only hells are punished for their crimes..."

Kong Hai chanted the scriptures in a low voice, turning a blind eye to those earthbound spirits, and walked slowly towards the bottom of the stairs.

Promoting the Dharma followed closely behind, silently reciting the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

With the two at the center, the magnificent Buddha light spreads around, and the earthbound spirit gushing out from the stairs dissipates when touched.

To save the dead is the responsibility of Buddhism.

The two of them chanted the Buddhist scriptures like this and kept walking towards the bottom of the stairs.

On each floor, the two would investigate along the corridor.

This is the "underground" floor, and each floor is generally the same.

Those endless earthbound spirits kept pouring out from the room in the corridor and rushed into the stairwell.

As if something upstairs was calling them.

"Very poisonous means... This apartment actually binds these earth-bound spirits in a false corridor, repeating the trajectory of life... Not to die, not to know life, never to be detached..."

Going down several floors in a row, Hongfa frowned more and more tightly.

After cultivating celestial eyesight for many years, he naturally saw that these earthbound spirits could continue to be "resurrected" from the rooms in the corridor.

That's how the endless battle was created.

...

The door of room 604.

One by one, the bound spirits were in the golden flames, struggling to turn into flying ashes.

There was no sign of the Earthbound Spirit in the corridor for the time being.

"Huh...huh..."

Mochizuki Ayano, who was standing at the door of the room, was breathing heavily and did not let her guard down.

The pupil of her left eye had completely turned golden, and the white part of her eye had turned **** because of congestion.

The pair of silver pistols were also thrown into the corner by her because the bullets were exhausted.

After finding that there was no way to go on the first floor, the three were reluctant to continue down the seemingly endless stairs where the earthbound spirits kept pouring out.

The total number of Earthbound Spirits is only a few dozen.

But ~lightnovelpub.net~ After the two of them worked together to clear the earthbound spirits, within a few minutes, the earthbound spirits would climb up from the bottom of the seemingly endless stairs as if they could not be killed.

It seems that the bottom of the stairs is really connected to the eighteen layers of hell, and even the resentful spirits can keep returning.

Chased by the earthbound spirits who were constantly "resurrecting from the dead", the three fought and retreated, and were unknowingly forced back to the door of room 604.

Returning to the original starting point, the spiritual power of the little bird tour witch is close to exhaustion, while Mochizuki Ayano has run out of bullets, and the Hundred Eyes Eye Technique has also reached its limit due to repeated activations.

At the end of the road, Gu Yuansha, whose emotions were close to collapse, seemed to have reached the limit and wanted to jump out of the window again.

Then she was knocked unconscious by Mochizuki Ayano decisively with a knife, and Yumayumi Kotori helped her to the sofa.

"Okay, come in."

Yuma Yuma, the bird standing at the door of Room 604, called out.

At this moment, she had pasted several talismans on the door frame of the room.