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Chapter 191 Tokyo, weird night walks

At the moment when the Kisaragi train was restricted, the short whistle that Kimura Yasuhei heard was not Kisaragi's wail.

That is the call of the Kisaragi train, and it is also a way of contact.

Ruyue is calling, those weird flight attendants who were hired by him.

As long as you board the Kisaragi train, you will sign a symbiosis contract with Kisaragi.

This is a mutually beneficial contract.

A weirdo who has signed this contract and boarded the Kisaragi Train can break free and enter the Kisaragi Train as long as he is restricted to the city where the Kisaragi Train runs.

This is how the source of the plague entered the Kisaragi Train in the first place.

On the other hand, when the Kisaragi Train calls out, those weirdos who have ridden the Kisaragi Train must also come to the rescue.

Wild monsters have no thoughts or emotions, and they cannot communicate with each other.

But after signing a symbiosis contract with the Kisaragi Train, the short whistle sound was like GPS positioning, allowing the weirdos who had carried the Kisaragi Train to lock the location of the Kisaragi Train.

The short sound of the whistle is like an arrow piercing the clouds.

That night, several monsters that had carried the Kisaragi train arrived in Tokyo first.

One of them came to Akihabara, it was a headless monster with a head on its waist.

It was walking on the streets of Akihabara, and the pedestrians around it looked at each other, fearful for a moment, but they quickly recovered and looked at each other curiously.

"Which anime character is this cosplay? It's too scary."

"Make-up is indeed an evil art."

"Would you like to go up and say hello and take a photo?"

The headless weirdo suddenly grabbed a young man and asked, "Do you know where my head is?"

The young man turned his head and suddenly saw the headless person staring at him, and he was almost frightened to death.

However, he heard the clicking sound of photos coming from around him, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. He patted his chest to calm his pounding heart.

He knew that this was probably some cos club that was conducting activities.

Thinking about it, he looked up and down at the headless monster. When he saw the head on his waist, his true expression, and the look in his eyes staring at him intently, he was amazed.

The head on the waist is too real, just like a human being.

But looking at so many anime, he didn't know what anime character the person in front of him was cosplaying with.

Is this a new promotion?

Probably.

But why don’t I know which new show this terrifying image is from?

After thinking about it, the young man did not keep the headless monster waiting. He coughed lightly, his voice pretending to be serious, and he pointed at the head on the waist of the headless monster very cooperatively, "Isn't your head right on your waist?

"

Hearing this, the headless head on the waist showed a happy expression, "So my head is here, thank you. In order to thank you, I will give you this head."

With that said, the headless monster took off the young man's head and pinned it on his waist. Then he placed the head originally on his waist on the young man's neck.

The young man is still the same young man, but with a different head.

This scene made everyone watching carefully around them exclaimed, and then became even more excited.

"how did you do that?"

"Amazing."

"Is this magic?"

"I think the two of them should be colluding. This is acting."

No one saw that the young man whose head had been changed looked at his head being pinned to his waist by the headless monster, showing a look of fear.

He opened his mouth and wanted to shout loudly.

As a result, he opened his mouth and exhaled in one breath. His head suddenly swelled, and the more frightened he became, the more he wanted to speak, but then his voice could not come out at all.

All exhaled sounds turn into gas.

The next moment, the young man felt that his body was floating a little.

He lowered his head subconsciously and saw countless people on the street looking at him in surprise.

Flying into the sky? What happened?

what happened?

what happened?!

The more he thought about it, the more frightened the young man became. But his voice could not be transmitted, and instead he rose higher and higher.

What the young man didn't know was that in just a few seconds, his head swelled bigger and bigger, until it finally looked like a big balloon.

As his head grew larger, his body became smaller. Eventually it became a thin line, gradually floating in the night sky.

When some people saw this scene, they felt frightened and felt that something was wrong.

But most people thought it was magic and applauded because of this wonderful moment.

"Mom, what a big balloon."

A little boy in the next street pointed to the sky, his innocent eyes full of surprise.

At this moment, Hongyin, who was coming out of a handicraft shop, heard this and looked up, and was almost frightened to death.

He sensed a strange aura around him, and tremblingly picked up his cell phone to contact the special class, saying in a harsh tone, "Akihabara, there is something strange."

After the notification, he ran away directly.

"You bastard, I always encounter weird things when I go shopping. I've been unlucky for eight lifetimes." Hongyin cursed and ran away, "You're still a Buddhist guy like Qing Pheasant. When you don't have a mission, you stay at home and don't go anywhere.

I’m such a nerd, what’s going on in Tokyo recently, it’s too scary.”

What Hongyin didn't know was that when he informed the special class, the special class had already received another strange incident.

There is a photo on the big screen in the conference room, and next to it is a surveillance video of Shibuya.

Regardless of the photos or surveillance videos, they all show a young girl.

This girl, whose whole body is made up of black and white, exudes something strange as she walks in the night.

People around me were not afraid when they saw it.

After all, Japanese ghost culture is very popular. When people see something like this on the street, they immediately think of it as a cosplay.

Amano looked solemn, "Preliminary judgment is that this black and white weirdo only kills supervisors, or that she only kills people with spiritual energy in her body. As long as she is looked at, the spiritual energy in her body will enter a chaotic riot. The more spiritual energy, the faster she will die.

.On the contrary, ordinary people are watched as if they have nothing to do.”

"ASAP…"

Kimura Yasuhei was sitting at the head of the table. Just as he spoke, the phone on the table rang.

This voice sounded, making other people's expressions darken.

When the think tank is having a meeting, the staff of the special class generally know that no one will disturb the think tank meeting.

Now there are calls coming in. Everyone knows what this means.

He picked up the phone and answered it, his face instantly turned ugly, "Let Hongyin stop running away and observe in Akihabara."

"Lord Hongyin has gone home."

Kimura Yasuhei rubbed his head, "First send a team out to maintain stability, and then transmit Akihabara's surveillance to the conference room."

"OK."

As a result, Kimura Kohei had just hung up the phone, and before he could take a breath, the phone on the desktop rang again.

At this moment, Kimura Kohei's hands were trembling a little.


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