Sosuke Araki fastened his belt and walked out of the toilet with ease.

"Mr. Araki...Is it resolved?"

Under the darkness of night, the bird Yumayumi was still waiting for him on the dark footpath not far away.

"Oh, solved, solved, in their respective senses..."

Coming out of the filthy toilet and seeing the girl in the red and white witch costume under the night, Sousuke Araki felt that the air was fresh.

"There is a reason for the delay. In fact, I urinate very quickly, the amount every time is sufficient, and my body is very healthy..."

It was a misunderstanding because of the time of going to the toilet, so he quickly explained it.

"Teacher Araki really, I'm talking about removing spirits."

Seeing the witch frowning, still staring at the dilapidated toilet, Araki Sousuke suddenly realized: "Ahahahaha, of course it's solved, if those two inexplicable guys came to beg for a fight, I would have come out long ago. In other words, That resentful spirit is like this..."

"It turns out that this place is the old house of the Ozari family, and later became the 'Yin Yang', and it is normal for some resentful spirits to hide."

After listening to him tell what happened, Little Bird Yumayumi's brows loosened, and he turned his eyes to the direction of going up the mountain.

"I observed it just now. Most of the grievances are concentrated in the area up the mountainside. There is a greater possibility of spiritual bodies appearing there. Let's move on."

Although Sosuke Araki entered the toilet, the resentment surrounding the toilet has been weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye...

But she knew that Mr. Araki was very strong, but for some reason, she couldn't help but worry about him.

"In the dazzling sunshine, running on the street, you patted my shoulder like usual, but you never took my arm..."

Suddenly, Sousuke Araki's cell phone rang.

The person who sent the video communication so late was actually Ichimoto Palace.

"Hey, Gong Xing, it's so late to call, could it be a warrior of the Warring States period..."

After the awarding ceremony in the daytime, he sent the Sengoku samurai covered in scratches to the car dealership of the city for repainting, and by the way, he did the promised "SPA essential oil maintenance".

Before going, he had told the warriors of the Warring States period that they could not "move by themselves" in front of ordinary people.

However, it is not certain which coquettish locomotive the guy has taken a fancy to, and it is also possible that the dealership will be dismantled by others...

After accepting the communication request with a guilty conscience, Sosuke Araki began to bluff without hesitation: "I tell you, don't be nervous, that is a technology company testing the AI ​​​​autopilot system in my car, and occasionally come up and move by yourself. It's normal..."

"Brother Araki, what are you talking about, your car has long been maintained, and it's being kept in my garage now! The key is in the old place, you can get it yourself at any time..."

"...I'm looking for you for something more important!"

On the other end of the phone, Ichimoto Miyako's tone was very urgent, and his expression didn't look like he was joking at all.

"Last night, the reason why the brakes and gearbox of your truck failed at the same time was done by someone!"

"Oh? Then..."

Hearing this topic, Sousuke Araki couldn't help frowning.

It wasn't the mother-in-law who made him so embarrassed, almost caused an accident, and took on a lot of debt last night, but the stalled truck that made him unable to help him.

"So, I specifically asked my friends who are 'industry insiders' to inquire today, and I have made an even more amazing discovery... You must be mentally prepared..."

At the other end of the video, Ichimoto Miyako switched the camera to the front and aimed at the computer in front of him.

On the screen, several different web pages all display the same content.

The most conspicuous of them, in addition to the big characters "Deputy Murder", is the blond man with a dull expression in the photo in the center of the page.

"This is... me?! Which **** put the photo of my job application resume on a prank website?! Could it be those stinkin' scumbags..."

Seeing the nose of the plane in the photo, Sosuke Araki knew where the photo came from.

For the resume with this photo printed on it, he was in an Internet cafe a few months ago and sent hundreds of copies by email every day.

"What prank website... Brother Araki, look carefully, you have been offered a reward!"

"This is different from those scam pages that collect money and do nothing, the most famous "Nippori Solution Club" and "Sicily Murder Co., Ltd." on the deep web are no joke! "

Seeing Ichimoto Miyako's extremely serious tone, Sousuke Araki also realized that the other party was not here to joke with him at night.

"What are these weird names, and why do you know such people in the industry and have access to these terrible websites?!"

"Those are not the point! Although I don't have permission to view the details, the person who offers a reward to your head seems to be more tempting and irresistible than 'money'!

"It is said that even the "Nippori Solution Club" was moved by it, and sent "Nipple Brothers" who had a 100% mission completion rate, cooperated tacitly, were of one mind, and liked to use the terrifying flesh that was tempered day and night to kill mission targets..."

"'Brother Nipples'? You wait... don't hang up yet! "

Feeling a certain sense of the title, Araki Sosuke and Kotori Yumayumi returned to the men's room.

"Look, the two guys you mentioned probably look like this?"

Switching to the front camera, Sousuke Araki showed the two comatose lying on the toilet floor in front of Ichimoto Palace.

"This... Wearing a vest that is equivalent to not wearing a vest, a strange headgear, and this powerful figure, it is somewhat similar to the rumors... Wait, they have been solved by you?!"

"Ugh..."

Meanwhile, one of the men appears to be struggling to wake up.

"boom."

Sousuke Araki kicked the opponent's chin at will, causing the man to faint again.

Then he turned around and continued to talk to Ichimoto Palace on the phone: "So it is~lightnovelpub.net~ The information you provided is very important, please help me find out, who wants my life so much... I'm fine here, don't worry."

After hanging up the video call, Sosuke Araki immediately called Ryoma's phone number before the second: "Mosimoxi, Ryoma... What, you are in the upper body beer bar and you want to massage your hands, so you don't have time to answer the phone?"

"Don't hang up, this time I'm not talking about borrowing money... I'm going to call the police!"

After explaining the situation to Ryoma before Er, Sosuke Araki lowered his head and recalled what happened in the past few days.

"It's been a long time, and it's for me..."

The assassination at the Suzusen execution ground that night, the inexplicable stall of the big truck, the bounty offered by the deep net...

"In the end, is it a group of three, or is it taught by the Galactic Alliance... Or, in fact, it is the same group of people behind..."

As if there were a pair of eyes in the dark, staring at him all the time, waiting to harvest his own life.

"Hey, if that's the case, then come on. See who's the hunter and who's the prey..."