Five days after the run-in task.

On a pedestrian street not far from the east exit of Shinjuku Subway Station, on both sides of the street behind the huge crimson light box arch is a dazzling array of light boxes and store signs.

All kinds of theme bars, night clubs, Cowherd shops, custom shops, love hotels, **** bars, bubble baths, everything.

Huge light boxes are also printed with photos of all kinds of scantily clad, hormone-boosting beauties.

Many handsome guys and beauties held a stack of photos respectfully and showed them to passing guests.

Here is the largest red light district in Tokyo, and even in the whole of Japan. It is known as the street that never sleeps and the labyrinth city of desire, Kabukicho Ichiban Street.

In the depths of Kabukicho Ichiban Street, which has not yet begun to be lively, there is an unknown izakaya whose signboards and menus are all hiragana, and tourists will never step into it.

"Time flies and falls with the cherry blossoms, and it is already mid-May when I realize that time is passing through my fingertips."

"I am still incarnated as a Ghost Rider, roaming freely on the road under the stars."

"The inheritance of Kendo was cut off because of Kengo's bewildering behavior."

"The meal in the Tuohai family seems to be getting more and more bland.

"There are fewer and fewer game cassettes that haven't been played."

"The job-hunting emails delivered are like lost youth, lost in the sea and no news."

"Only ocean fishing, cult pyramid schemes, sperm donation, Cowherd shops, extremist organizations, and security companies have opened up their sinful embrace to me. The official job I've always dreamed of doesn't seem to be getting closer and closer to me over time."

"The worse news is that the lone hero of 'destroy the organ trafficking group and save the innocent hostages', Ryoma (this bastard) before the second, has been promoted."

"BY Shijing Big Lonely Hunk."

"Sousuke, you bastard, who would sit in an izakaya and write something about 'must die'? Why don't you come to toast!! Congratulations on my promotion."

Two years ago, Ryoma sat on the bar, raised the oversized wine glass in his hand and roared.

Although it is not a professional group, it is reasonable to graduate and join the job. After one year of serving as an inspector, you are eligible to pass the exam and be promoted to the inspector general.

However, before the second year, the guy Ryoma passed the exam for three consecutive years due to his misbehavior and lack of support on weekdays, but he still could not be promoted due to various reasons.

Thanks to this credit, not only was he promoted successfully, but he was also about to be seconded to an elite department such as Search One to accumulate experience, which finally made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Congratulations, congratulations, I'm wearing a red badge soon... You see, I came to drink with you during work hours. In the future, I will continue to thank you for your care."

The elites in the search class will have a 1.5 cm red badge on their chest with "S1S" or "Search1Select" written on them, which is quite impressive.

Higashino Yukihira, who was wearing a suit, plaid shirt, and dreadlocks, raised a glass with him across a person, and he didn't care to reveal the fact of "collaboration between police and criminals".

As the brother-in-law of the Tokyo branch of Nura Fist, and the head of Kabukicho Ichiban Street, Higashino Yukihira's job is to lead his subordinates to maintain the order of the nearby site belonging to Nura Fist, deal with some guests' troubles, Selling small pills, soliciting customers across borders, etc.

In fact, in a sense, their job is to reduce the burden on the police station, so they communicate closely with the police station.

"Cut, but it's a half-rank, so proud of you."

Squeezed by the two of them in the middle of the bar, the sullen blond young man put away his mobile phone and said disdainfully.

"Oh, Sousuke brother, don't be stern, no matter how much you frown at work, you won't be squeezed out of work... Come, come, have a drink..."

Before the second, Ryoma walked behind him and rubbed his face, forcibly bending the corners of his mouth.

"I'm not in the mood, I don't want to drink..."

Sousuke Araki said depressedly.

"Well, then give him a cup of oolong tea."

Higashino asked the bartender behind the bar to pour him a dark brown drink.

"Crack".

Sosuke Araki pressed the lighter and looked at Yukihira Higashino with black lines all over his head.

"Wait...you oolong tea, why can you light it?"

The cup of "Oolong tea" in front of him was burning with hot flames under the lighter.

"Oh, don't pay attention to those details, this is a combustible oolong tea made of vodka and whiskey at a ratio of nine to one, and the color is exactly the same as that of oolong tea."

Higashino Kohei smiled and planned to fool around.

"Bastard, this is not the oolong tea I want at all!"

Sousuke Araki pushed aside the burning "oolong tea" in front of him.

"Don't worry, didn't you receive an interview notice recently, don't look at it and refuse it, you can go and try it..."

Two years ago, Ryoma suggested sincerely.

"Hey, don't mention it. Forget about the recruitment of ocean fishing, telemarketing, and cult pyramid schemes. The most extreme thing is to recommend going to Thailand for a one-stop transgender plastic surgery and then come back to be an idol..."

Sousuke Araki complained with a gloomy face.

"In the past half month, the interview notice that looked a little more serious was sent by the 'Guard Security Company'... But isn't the security guard doing it for the old man? It's too boring and I'm not interested at all."

"Hey, show your brother that recruitment notice..." Ryoma's expression changed slightly after hearing his words.

"Well." Sousuke Araki opened the email on his mobile phone and handed it to him, and continued to complain to Yukihira Higashino: "Security guard, it is said on the forum that you are squatting in the security room every day. I have to salute, the salary is said to be not high, and I have to work night shifts..."

"Japan Security Security Co., Ltd. (stock code TYO: 9527), established in 1962, is the earliest and largest professional security company in Japan. At present, the company has more than 30,000 employees, most of whom are experts, technicians, and graduate students in various fields. , retired police officers, veterans…”

Hearing Ryoma's reading aloud before the second ~lightnovelpub.net~ Araki Sousuke who was still complaining, his expression gradually solidified, like constipation.

"Hey, this is a huge company that has almost monopolized Japan's security business. It's still a listed company on the Tokyo Stock Exchange. The salary should be very high... Isn't it the 'official job' you want?"

"You...how did you know this information..."

Fine beads of sweat were already on Araki Sousuke's forehead.

"The link below the email sent to you is the company profile. Please read the email carefully!"

"It's over... it's over... it's been more than a week... the job fair is already over..."

Araki Sosuke was only left in two colors, black and white, and he lay directly on the dining table and died in bliss.

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