I am a god in Tokyo

But if it's really a monster——

The experience of searching the nine lessons in exchange for life, dealing with sneakiness and weirdness is also useless.

"Investigate first!"

Turning his thoughts, Imamura Yuyoshi sat up straight.

"If it's really a monster, some people will be more nervous than us!"

These people are naturally the ancient extraordinary group who have struggled against monsters for thousands of years and sheltered humans for thousands of years.

There is a blood feud between them and the monster.

Monday, morning.

Clear skies.

A special investigation team stepped into the seemingly peaceful street, but those spider monsters in human skin stiffly avoided the investigation team.

If you choose a job that Japanese people hate the most.

There was one occupation, at the top of the list, listed as the most hated, avoided, stalking job.

NHK toll collector.

"Hi, I'm the NHK toll collector. I'm here to discuss the TV fee..."

"According to relevant laws, as long as you can search for TV channels, you need to pay this fee!"

"No TV? Are you using a smart phone, can you show us, the smart phone can also receive the NHK TV channel signal..."

"The annual payment is [-] yen. You can leave your mobile phone number, bank card and your personal information here. Thank you for your cooperation!"

This NHK charging team is not fake.

For the sake of safety, Search Nine has transferred the best and most stalking elite toll collectors from NHK TV.

In the temporary residential house far away from Demon Street.

Oya Seiji bit his finger and stared at the screen in front of him intently. The NHK toll team was equipped with pinhole cameras, and the information was transmitted in real time, and then transmitted to the analysis center of the search section nine.

If the other party is really a monster?

Then this is a potential confrontation between human technology and monsters.

but--

"It's so normal!"

Oya Seiji stared at the screen, whispering softly.

The NHK toll collector entered the street without encountering any abnormalities. The street residents on the screen all had smiles on their faces when facing the stalking toll collector.

It's too normal, but it's the biggest abnormality.

No one would be so polite to the lingering NHK toll collector, let alone pay that kind of unreasonable TV fee.

But these street residents, facing the toll collector stiffly, paid the TV fee honestly.

"Thought it was a special mission?"

The toll collector wearing the uniform of NHK TV station perfectly recovered a TV fee, and chatted with his colleagues with a smile.

"Compared to the stubborn residents I met before, this is like an angel. If I take charge of this street in the future, won't I be able to count money while lying down?"

Colleagues also nodded.

Before talking, the toll collector stopped and looked at the building in front of him, his eyes lit up.

For the entertainment club, the commission this time must be very high.

Chapter 61 The Collapsed Spirit Body

"Hello, we are NHK charges...."

Walking into the club, before the words were finished, the tip of the nose smelled intoxicating incense.

A girl's delicate smile appeared next to her ear.

As if stepping into the beauty cave, even the painting style has changed.

The lazy and beautiful girls were laughing together, or leaning against the wall alone. The clothes on their bodies were quite cool, barely covering the key parts, and their dazzlingly white skin was exposed.

The toll collectors are also well-informed.

But they didn't know whether it was a psychological effect or the permeating incense that caused them to suddenly get stuck, and their eyes didn't know where to fall for a while.

"It's hard work for you to pay at the door."

Sister Yu's smoky voice suddenly came out.

A woman walked out of the inner hall of the clubhouse. Compared to the cool girl, she was wearing a clean and tidy uniform, with long black hair hanging loose, and her eyebrows were even more glamorous than a toll collector had ever seen before.

"I'm the owner of the clubhouse, Ayako Ide."

The woman held a yellow envelope in her hand, which contained a thick stack of Japanese yen, and handed it to the toll collector who was a little distracted, showing a gentle smile.

"Xiaoya, pour a glass of water for these little brothers, why are you so ignorant?"

She reprimanded helplessly.

Immediately a girl came out and poured ice water for the toll collector.

"No need, it's all work!"

The toll collector also lost his former composure.

The pinhole cameras worn on their clothes recorded everything truthfully.

"Ayako Ide, 24 years old, born in Aichi Prefecture, Shikoku Island, came to Tokyo half a year ago, bought a store on the street, and opened an entertainment club."

"How did she buy this store? Check her past records!"

Following a single order, investigations into Ayako Ide's resume began all over the country, including the hotels she lived in, the places she stayed, the jobs she did, and her school records from childhood to adulthood, all of which were displayed.

The problem arises——

Ayako Ide was born in an ordinary family in Aichi Prefecture. She worked in Osaka after graduating from high school, but at the age of 22, a blank file appeared.

In modern society, even if a person does not go out to work.

There will also be traces,

However, Ayako Ide has been blank for nearly three months. She has not purchased anything on the Internet, and there is no part-time job file. It was not until three months later that there was a credit card usage record.

But when she reappeared, she had a large amount of funds with traceable origins in her account.

It's like three months, successfully breaking away from the past and having a brand new life.

If it wasn't for a special investigation, such a change in her would never have been discovered.

Big problem.

When NHK toll collectors are reluctant to leave the entertainment club.

At the corner of Yao Street, a young man suddenly appeared. He first glanced at the clubhouse, and then at the temporary surveillance office of the ninth search section.

He waited quietly,

When the toll collector, who was so fascinated that he couldn't find his way, walked out of the clubhouse, waved to the pretty lady at the door, and turned his head three times before leaving, he flicked out the divine power that had been brewing at his fingertips.

The crimson divine power disappeared in a flash.

It landed precisely in front of these toll collectors, and suddenly melted into an insignificant mist, covering the pinhole cameras on their clothes.

"Next time, come and play!"

The pretty lady at the door waved.

"Next time, definitely next time!"

The toll collector left with a smirk on his face.

They didn't know that a pinhole camera was secretly installed on their bodies, and they didn't even know that the surface of the camera was covered with a faint red mist.

"what is this?!"

Oya Seiji opened his eyes wide.

Colleagues gathered together.

Among the nine surveillance videos, three had strange changes.

The originally sunny street looked gloomy and cold in these three surveillance videos, as if in contrast, the smiling grandma at the [-]-yen shop became a disgusting but ferocious spider.

The gentle boss in the shop has also become a half-human, half-demon giant spider with greedy eyes.

And the pretty girls in the clubhouse are disgusting creatures covered with fluff and waving their legs.

"It's really a monster..."

Someone around me was silent for a long time and said so.

The members of Search Section [-] have experienced more weird cases, and naturally they will not be frightened by the spiders in the video. After confirming that there are real monsters in this street, they will report it quickly.

After getting the reply, the police officers carefully met the NHK toll collector.

Taking back the monitoring device is also to conduct a physical examination on them, and to investigate the three toll collectors who left the clubhouse.

Why did only the cameras on them have such a change?

"If you can find out, then I don't have to be a god!"

Uehara Satoru smacked his lips, sensing the departure of Search Nine.

Taking another look at Yaojie, he disappeared in place.

Finally, the officials noticed Yaojie. Next, they only need to watch and secretly assist to eradicate this largest and deepest black area and implement power.

If you fish in the dark, someone will solve the serious problem in your heart,

That's cool!

*

The big troubles in the heart can be left to others to solve, but the gods can't do nothing.

After the authority covered Setagaya, seven black domains appeared.

Yaojie is the largest black area, where monsters that are close to the true body of the gods exist, so Uehara Satoru's consciousness and authority cannot get involved in it.

But the remaining six black domains,

But it's too weak.

Uehara Satoru was not idle either, he followed the reality of the six black domains and observed them one by one, only to find out that these six black domains, that is, the six were not discovered by the authorities, because they were so remote that no one cares about them. .

Some are in abandoned factories, and some are immersed in artificial lakes.

Some are wandering in the wild in the suburbs, while others are located in hospitals.

Uehara Satoru already knew that sneaks had a kill judgment, and before the kill judgment was triggered, they would just stay in the inherent area honestly.

The reason why they have not been discovered by the authorities is that they have not yet harmed people.

If a supernatural event really occurs, it will naturally be known to the authorities as soon as possible and resolved.

Uehara Satoru has already dealt with three highly dangerous sneaks.

Two ghosts that are less harmful and far away from human habitation are left as a test for the subordinates.

Until nightfall.

Uehara Satoru set out to solve the last sneakiness and appeared in a private hospital.

The nurses, doctors, and patients who came and went seemed to be unable to see the boy, and were busy with the things in hand. Uehara Satoru followed the sneaky spirit and wanted to solve this sneaky thing in the morgue as soon as possible.

But suddenly stopped.

Stopped at the door of the intensive care unit.

The closed door of the ward naturally couldn't block his sight. Inside lay a man breathing lightly, surrounded by crying family members.

Life and death are inevitable.