I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Chapter 903: good karma

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"Be careful, this train already has 'spirituality', which is the sign of the 'deified deification' you said..."

Looking carefully at the black air permeating the bottom of the train, Niya's eyes became cautious.

"Tsk, the trains are coming, but 'that guy' hasn't come yet, is there something wrong?"

Seeing this dead train that could fall apart at any time and its interior was pitch black, stopped in front of him, Er Ma Ryoma looked around the crowd with tangled eyes.

"According to your intelligence, this train will only stop for one minute. If you miss it, you will never have another chance."

"But, but, I clearly made an appointment to meet here..."

While the two were talking, the men in black robes on the edge of the platform had already brought their "carry-on luggage" and couldn't wait to enter the train.

"Let's go, if your 'partner' is as reliable as he said, he will find a way to keep up."

Niya, who was on the side, grabbed the suitcase, and dragged the two front Ryoma into the door in front of him.

Inside the dimly lit train, there was nothing but dilapidated tables, chairs, benches, and cramped luggage racks.

But in the eyes of Erqian Ryoma and Niya, who have Spirit Vision, in addition to the heavy dust on the inside of the car and the ground, there are also large groups of traces of suspected blood and drag.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what has this car experienced..."

Looking around in disgust, I saw that the other black-robed people sat down reverently. The two who were planning to stand could only follow suit and leaned against the edge of the blood-stained seat.

"Bah."

In less than a minute, the train doors closed with a screeching screeching sound.

"Boom rumble..."

With this, this dead and airtight train like a coffin began to jolt out into the depths of the tunnel...

"The speed is not fast, about 100 kilometers per hour... If you go in this direction, the end point of the jr Joetsu Line is Nagaoka City, and you will pass through 19 stations on the way..."

"Where is the 'non-existent station' in between?"

In the compartment where he could not see his fingers, Ryoma used his body sense to estimate the speed of the car before two years, and judged the moving route with the pre-recorded route map in his mind.

"More than that, I'm more concerned about gathering all believers from all over the country to a certain station where birds don't lay eggs. Apart from the Unshrouded Conference... What activities can the Aum Shinrikai organize?"

Nia, who was standing beside him, was thinking about something else.

Because the few "arrested cults" could not wait for the opportunity to come and participate in this "super-large sacrifice" in person, they only knew how to get to the "non-existent station"...

As for what will be faced after the past, it is a complete mystery.

But just looking at the weird station and train in front of you, coupled with the large number of cultists, the "sacrificial activity" of the Aum Shinrikyo Society must not be easy.

"Tsk, Sousuke, the prisoner who escaped from prison, clearly used the ''anonymous mobile phone for running away' sponsored by me... I didn't answer the call, and I didn't read the line news..."

Two years ago, Ryoma took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, as if he wanted to make a call.

"But he's in Hokkaido now, so even if he wants to get in touch, he probably won't have a signal... and that other idiot who broke the appointment, where did he go..."

But because the signal bar of the big red cross was displayed on the mobile phone, it was quietly retracted.

This feeling of lack of information and lack of preparation is like taking the imperial Thai bath without preparing a small umbrella, which makes him a little irritable who is used to "being prepared".

"Don't worry, this young lady is a powerful spirit remover who once inserted herself into the vampire's lair and stirred up a nest of vampires in it, all of which are 'dead'. It is still appropriate to protect your life..."

Nia on the side seemed to sense his unease and whispered.

"pat...pat..."

In the quiet and suffocating train, a man in black robe who was sitting in front of the same car suddenly stood up.

Then, he walked straight towards the last row where the two were standing.

"Be careful... act by chance."

Seeing the man's abrupt movement, before the second, Longma's hands quietly reached into his sleeve robes and held two dark and thick things.

"knowledge."

Niya, who was on the side, looked like the old **** was there.

"Aum... It must be the arrangement of the true God to be in the same carriage with the two church members!"

As they approached, the man in black robe gave a slight salute to the two of them.

"...I noticed it when I was on the platform, the two of you are together, where did you come from?"

From behind the mask came an old voice with a distinct Kansai accent.

"Aum... We're from Yokohama."

Afraid that Niya's half-baked and heavy accent would be heard, Ryoma answered first.

"Followers from the heavens and the north have a rare chance to get together, and they should get closer..."

Ryoma didn't seem to have a hard time talking to him before seeing Er, and the man seemed a little excited.

Most of the members of Aum Shinrikyo are very secretive about their identities, and they do not easily get along with others.

Therefore, apart from the believers directly under the command of the same "God's Favored One", there is not much understanding of each other, which is regarded as an organizational structure of "one-line connection".

"Your Excellency, do you have any advice, but it doesn't matter."

It is inevitable that the other party will see the flaws. Before the second, Ryoma chose to maintain a "cold" attitude.

"Yes, we are all transcendent saints, and those vulgar rituals will be omitted..."

It seemed that he was very useful to the other party's cold attitude, and the man in black robes said his thoughts straight to the point: "I have nothing else to think about, I just want to form a good relationship with the two of you..."

The more powerful the cultists, the more arrogant their attitudes will naturally be.

"Oh? Good Fate... What's the way?"

"As the two of you can see, although we have brought a lot of 'sacrifices', we are not sure that we will be able to obtain the 'miracle' we like?"

The man in black robe calmly pointed to a huge wooden box in the aisle behind him~lightnovelpub.net~ Therefore, in tomorrow's 'sacrificial activities', the 'miracles' that we each obtained, if we are not suitable for our own use If so, they can communicate with each other. "

"Cough cough... you can consider..."

I couldn't understand what the other party was saying at all. Before the second, Ryoma could only adopt the "delaying strategy" and wanted to further formulate the words: "What do you think about tomorrow's sacrifice?"

"Well, although the content of the 'sacrificial sacrifice' has been kept secret until now, according to the gods favored by me, this will be the most sacred, important, and equal event in our association for so many years..."

Seeing that there was a drama in "Fate", the man in black robe simply sat next to Long Ma before Er, and started talking nonstop.

"This time's open 'sacrifice' should not only be as simple as everyone having the opportunity to offer sacrifices in person, I guess there will also be a considerable scale of 'hunting activities'!"