Tokyo Ghost Story Capture Master

Kuroda Hideki, who was waiting extremely anxiously, finally caught a glimpse of Dazai Osamu's return figure at the entrance of the tunnel, but he was the only one.

The originally dark and deep tunnel gradually became clear and bright, and something unusual happened.

At the other end of the road, a whole team of drag racers suddenly appeared, riding motorcycles, cheering, and speeding towards the tunnel.

This convoy appeared so suddenly that Hideki Kuroda didn't notice it at all. He was almost hit!

"Stop!" He subconsciously wanted to dodge.

However, like a phantom, the convoy passed through Kuroda Hideki's body and continued forward until it entered the tunnel and disappeared from the end of the field of vision.

If you want to capture a divine beast, you must at least be able to beat the opponent to a level where his health is reduced, right?

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These are the conditions when they enter the tunnel.

Seeing this, Kuroda Hideki thought for a moment, oh! Does the mysterious masked man want cash? After all, there may be political aspects involved in making transactions with congressmen's accounts, and he may want to get out of this matter cleanly.

As a result, when Hideki Kuroda took out all the 10,000 yen bills and was about to hand them to Dazai Shu, he suddenly took his hand back, picked out one and handed it to him.

Without acquaintances and opportunities, there would be almost no channels for learning and would be impossible to access.

"If you encounter a similar situation in the future, I still recommend that you go to the Metropolitan Police Department for help. Although the people there are a little troublesome, they are really efficient."

"You are really amazing." Kuroda Hideki sighed.

He walked up to Kuroda Hideki and put on a bitter face, "Sorry, we tried our best..."

This is part of the record.

"Oops, I told you I don't want it! What are you doing! Ouch!" Dazai Xiu shouted with a look of embarrassment on his face, while he continued to open his pocket forcefully, "Don't give it to me again, I'm serious!"

That is the beautiful goddess of the sun!

Without a powerful army of monsters, they would be burned to ashes under the merciless sun.

Putting aside the authenticity of this myth, according to principle, Osamu Dazai cannot accept money!

"Don't give me money! I don't want it!" He opened his pocket forcefully.

After receiving the commission fee, Osamu Dazai was too lazy to stay any longer. He rode on the Cerberus, remembering the price of one billion yuan per operation by the firm, and embarked on his way home for dinner. It's fantasy time!

After watching the mysterious masked man go away, Hideki Kuroda waved goodbye and looked much older.

"I know you are a master who is not blinded by money. Haoji has already told me that you only charge 10,000 yen for one operation. I will not use money to insult your greatness and nobility!" Tian Xiushu said.

"I didn't expect that I would be a regional councilor now, but I am stuck in a difficult situation and can't just go to the Metropolitan Police Department to handle matters.

"I said I don't want it! Really!"

Then you just took out all the money, and it looked like that! Have you already known the price of a supernatural agency? Damn, I’m so happy for nothing!

Dazai Xiu could only accept the note unhappily.

While Dazai Shu masters superb technology, he prices it at low prices and benefits the common people. This alone is enough to be respected.

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Hearing this, Hideki Kuroda also realized that his son could not come back, and he also caught up with a dozen exorcists who ventured into the tunnel.

Because exorcism and onmyoji are techniques unknown to the world and cannot be known by ordinary people. They are equivalent to being monopolized.

"If others find out, my situation will become very difficult because there are many competitors."

Cash is available, too!

He took out his wallet and rummaged through all the 10,000-yen bills, "Just accept them!"

Fortunately, Hideki Kuroda was deeply moved by witnessing such a master.

But what he didn't know was that Dazai Xiu's thoughts were completely different from his imagination!

If it weren't for the possibility of a natural disaster, the firm would have changed its pricing long ago!

To deal with the powerful ghost talk, one billion is needed! One billion, one billion, you can't spend it all in a lifetime!

When technology is monopolized, some exorcism agencies will set high prices at random, making it unaffordable for ordinary people troubled by ghost stories, but there is nothing they can do about it.

Two six hundred three: c zero two four: c zero zero a: c four one one:: one eight

The remaining embers of the dead are still warm, but sooner or later they will cool down and disappear soon.

The two-tailed fox looked at the two people speechlessly.

The rule of the firm is that each commission is only charged 10,000 yen, and no money will be collected until it is completed. This is an iron rule and cannot be violated, otherwise a huge natural disaster will occur.

Dazai Xiu ignored these phantoms.

In addition, there is another point. He must solemnly warn Kuroda Hideki to avoid another tragedy.

"Tell me your account, and I will transfer one million yen into it. To be honest, I just became a member of Parliament not long ago, and these are already most of my savings."

Hearing what he said, Dazai Xiu was surprised and at the same time gritted his teeth in anger.

"There may be your son's relics. You can go in and look for them."

This so-called natural disaster is not meant to scare people. There will really be mythical stories that can shake up society. Among the documents left behind by the office, Dazai Shu has seen an impression painting of "Amaterasu Omikami".

He spoke this skillfully.

In fact, he has no interest in these privacy matters. If there is nothing else, he wants to leave. Anyway, the commission has not been completed. According to the rules, he cannot receive payment.

It's not impossible to find powerful people among the people, but why bet on such a small probability if you can avoid going astray?

He turned around suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, several cars, a few traveling companions, and the exorcists heading towards the tunnel appeared, but they were all untouchable phantoms and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It was so awesome that Osamu Dazai couldn't help but applaud.

To use a metaphor, it's probably like there will be a Pokémon of the same level as Groudon! That's not something we can deal with now.

He didn't want to hide it anymore and thought it would be more satisfying to speak out.

Then he shook his head and let out a long sigh.

For a moment, people couldn't figure out whether what happened in the tunnel was real or fake, just like a dream.

It is also for this reason that the Metropolitan Police Department established a special department to slightly balance this chaos.

"Just accept it!"

Kuroda Hideki frowned and explained: "My son in the tunnel is my illegitimate child, the child I accidentally won when I was playing in a nightclub when I was young.

"I'm sorry for saying these things." Kuroda Hideki wiped the tears that had not yet fallen from the corners of his eyes, "I'd better give you reward. This time, you have worked hard.

In front of the tunnel, I saw Genta running awkwardly as a child, and his mother trotting behind him. The two had neither status nor identity, working hard and happily, just living an ordinary life.

The pain of losing his son and the feeling of self-blame made him suddenly not know what to do. The blow was so heavy that he couldn't even shed tears.

Dazai Xiu turned around and said, "I have cleared the things in this tunnel, and everything will be fine after that.

Until the darkness of the tunnel swallowed their figures.

Kuroda Hideki finally couldn't hold back his tears. He knelt on the ground and gnashed his teeth in grief. He hammered the ground, making a neighing sound like a wild dog.