[Comprehensive] sense of existence

"Yes, it's the heartbroken man. It's him. If he has been with me, he won't want me anymore. Why is my life so miserable?"

As soon as she was connected, Arale heard a call from a poor woman who was abandoned by a heartless man.This was the last call from the audience tonight. She stretched her waist and responded slowly after hearing countless calls from idiots who had been abandoned by scumbags and scumbags.

"Actually, if you think about it, there may be worse things waiting for you in the future, and maybe you will feel that Pao You is not so miserable..."

Female audience: "..."

Alale realized that she seemed to be speaking her heart out, and pressed the microphone awkwardly: "Haha...haha...I mean, this scumbag will definitely not get rewarded in the future!"

I don't know if the female listener is more forgetful, or if she didn't take the radio host's words seriously, completely ignored the host's slip of the tongue, and continued crying.

"When I think about the bed I've been lying on, there will be other women lying on it, and the little JJ I've fucked will be fucked by other people. I'm part of the condoms he used. His love history There are traces of me in it, my heart is like being tightly squeezed and loosened, then tightened and then loosened..."

Although it was a late-night adult radio program, Arale was still shocked by what the female driver was crying about.

"Perhaps, you should try to forget him. You deserve better." With textbook-like comfort, Alare stared blankly at the electronic watch that counted down the program, while calculating whether the chicken rolls in the convenience store were sold out. While quickly prescribing the right medicine, "If you want to look forward again, I think you need to do something to end this relationship. For example, you can slap him hard in public, and then put your depressed mood Take it out on him fiercely, and then a monkey steals peaches, a black tiger digs out his heart, and cuts off the feet of his descendants... Since you can't hurt him mentally, let him feel the pain you have endured physically."

This late-night adult emotional radio broadcast is to listen to the audience's "unbearable" relationship history, and by the way, to adjust the atmosphere, verbally give out bad ideas.Since the program started broadcasting, I don’t know whether it’s the credit of the eccentric host or the good planning of the radio station. In short, it has been well received by lovelorn men and women, and the number of listeners has also shown a linear upward trend. In the middle of the night It is an emerging program that stands out on the radio.

After listening to the host's "sincere" suggestion, the female listener on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, her tone changed slightly, and she muttered to herself: "What you said... seems... indeed... that's right... ..."

After comforting the last listener who called to talk about their love history, Alale ended the program with a voice full of emotion, and began to play the last song that the audience ordered, "MakeMeWannaDie"

it is finally over.

She stood up, hanging her swollen neck, and slowly walked outside with mineral water.

Other staff members of the program group also started the final finishing work. When Arale came out, no one looked up at her, and seemed to have not noticed anyone walking back and forth in the room.

"The listening rate of this issue has increased slightly in combination with last week, but it is not as big as last month's increase. It seems that there is no mistake. Our newly planned radio broadcast this time will not be cut off." This late-night radio station Producer Nemo rushed in excitedly, wanting to tell everyone the good news.

It's just that he glanced out the window, noticed that there was no one in front of the broadcast, and was stunned.

"Where's Arale?"

At the end of the last song, the staff who had finished their work raised their heads, looked at the empty place in unison, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

gone again? !

"Uh……"

There was a sound behind Nemo, and the producer jumped to the side in fright. Only then did he notice Ala Lei who was already putting on his coat and carrying his schoolbag and was about to slip away.

Nemo: "..."

Arale smiled dryly and waved at him: "Hey, what a coincidence."

Nemo said blankly, "Unfortunately, I'm here to arrest you today."

Arale was nervous for a while, thinking to herself if there was a broadcast accident just now.Her mind was spinning quickly, and while taking off the hat of the baseball hoodie, she lowered her head and admitted her mistake with a good attitude: "I was wrong, I shouldn't instigate broken-hearted people to take revenge on scumbags, and I shouldn't give them bad ideas , but the development of things is beyond my control. I just made a small suggestion. I didn't expect that someone would follow my advice, and I would never be lazy on the way to work to polish my nails. No, I don’t pick my feet anymore, what are you going to do..."

Alale watched Nemo raise the folder in his hand as if he was about to raise it high to beat someone, and took a defensive posture in fear, crying and confessing with a mournful face: "I, I, I, I won't dare to steal you again... ..."

"Your performance is really great." Before Arale finished confessing, Nemo threw away the folder in his hand, pressed her shoulder, and said emotionally.

Mmm... eh? ? ?

Alale, who was about to confess truthfully, froze and blinked.

"Although it's really risky to use new people in this new project, I have a good eye, and I actually selected you from the tapes I sent, hahahaha, I think this is simply a surprise from God." Nemo Dali He patted her on the shoulder, and patted Arale's fragile body to the side.

"So I have already consulted with my superiors to officially hire you as the announcer of the "Spiritual Poison Soup" radio program."

Alale worked hard to maintain her body balance, and reacted for a long time, "Wait...officially hired? You mean I was an intern for the first two months?"

Nemo still had a wrinkled smile on his face: "Yes."

"Damn it, no wonder my salary is so low." Arale, who was already poor to a certain extent, almost flipped the table,

Nemo: "But next month your salary will be doubled."

Alale held down the hand that was about to lift the table, and bowed respectfully, "...Thank you, boss."

"Ahaha, I'm not a boss, I'm just a part-time worker. But I wonder why you didn't come for an interview when the radio station was recruiting announcers?"

Seeing that Nemo's attention was slightly distracted, Arale quietly put on her hat and walked towards the door without attracting the attention of others.

"With your voice, it's impossible not to pass it. When I received the tape, I thought, there are still young people using this thing..."

Listening to Nemo's chattering voice behind her, Arale felt sad in her heart.

In fact, she came for an interview...she lined up early...she was the first one...but...

completely ignored ==

Don't care when Nemo will notice that she has already left, Arale is walking slowly on the streets of New York at two o'clock in the morning with her schoolbag on her back, nibbling on chocolates and thinking about which convenience store she will go to "get" night night.

Since finding this hard-won job, Arale's biological clock has been completely reversed.

The radio station works from 12:2 to [-]:[-] in the morning. When she first started this job, it was extremely painful for Alale who could sleep from night to day. She almost had to smoke marijuana to keep her spirits up.Now her sleep time is still not reduced, it just sleeps from daytime to night.

There seems to be nothing wrong with skipping meals during the day and eating three meals at night.

It was [-]:[-] in the morning, which was when she was most awake.

Alale chewed the chocolate, squinting at a group of street gangsters running past her holding a stick, silently stuffed the wrapping paper into one of them's pocket, and watched him continue barking unconsciously run away.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with evening activities. The bustling and fast-paced daytime seems to be completely obliterated at night. There are quiet streets, empty streets, no festival parties full of people, and no commercial streets playing various popular songs.The dark night seems to be able to bring out the evil side of human nature. All the rats that hide in the streets during the day only dare to show their heads at night. They move out cautiously, and after confirming their safety, they frantically do evil in the streets and alleys.

Arale is also the experience summed up during this period. It seems that at night, some things that should be seen and things that should not be seen will happen in front of her.

such as……

After eating the last piece of chocolate, Alale came out with a bag of food from the convenience store, walked back to the house she rented, and watched a black shadow stumbling through the air with a blank expression on her face. Something was entangled, hung on an invisible silk thread, and flew tens of meters away with a loud voice, and then just "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" dangling in the air and flying far away...far away... ...yet...

"What the hell is this guy wearing swimming goggles and tights?!" Alale looked at the little black dot that turned into a shooting star and disappeared into the night with an expression of "I can't appreciate the aesthetics of straight men", and muttered, "Impression Although the superheroes' uniforms in the movie are quite straight, it seems that there is no such straight superhero."