I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

Just when Sosuke Araki determined to become the strongest takeaway in Tokyo, several men from the Bliss Club returned to the PREGO pachinko shop with bruised noses and swollen faces.

"Tsk tsk, seven people are chasing one person, and it's like this... Miyazaki-kun, you are going back more and more lively."

A dark-skinned, short-built man waiting in the lounge said with some disdain.

The Miyazaki-kun in his mouth was the man with a scar on the corner of his eyebrows and windy front teeth.

"Fujino cadre, the other two people, one of them is the hellhound of the angry fist... the other guy with a six-pointed star engraved on the sideburns that I haven't seen before is not an ordinary character."

Remembering that he had used a gun to the opponent's forehead, but it was too late to pull off the insurance and pull the trigger, he was knocked down by the opponent's punch, smashed a tooth, and Miyazaki-kun's face was a little gloomy.

"Are the hellhounds of the Anura Fist and the kid with a six-pointed star? First give them this account... Only then did the president of the Uchimura order. It is not appropriate to provoke Anura Fist during this period. If you can't bear it, you will make a big conspiracy. The above sacrifice was successful this time, and it will be a matter of time before the gang swallows those guys. By then, they will all have to be the sacrifices above..."

The black cadre man called Fujino rubbed his palms and said with a sullen expression.

On his wrist, there was also a black ghost face tattoo.

...

It is eight o'clock in the evening, which is the busiest and busiest time on the streets of Tokyo.

Toshima District, the crossroads at the west exit of Ikebukuro Station were blocked as usual.

A black heavy-duty locomotive with the "Exit Front Hall" logo printed on the rear incubator, ignoring the clogged dragons, flexibly used various stunts to shuttle through the gaps in the traffic flow, making a roaring engine sound.

The most eye-catching thing is the man on the motorcycle.

He was wearing a black leather bodysuit and silver boots, and he wore an exaggerated belt with the image of a ghost on his waist.

A vicious grimace was printed on the full-cover motorcycle helmet.

It looks like a character in a special film.

The black heavy locomotive stopped at the intersection of traffic lights, and the window of a black car next to it was immediately rolled down, exposing the heads of two similar-looking young boys, looking at him curiously.

One of them shouted at him: "Oh, it's Ghost Rider super1, and he's riding a ghost jet!"

That's right, this image is indeed a special film of the fire in recent years, one of the protagonists in "Ghost Rider", Ghost Rider super1, also known as Super One.

"Huh, great, I will give you a special service."

The "Ghost Rider" on the locomotive pressed a hidden button on his belt, and immediately sent out a bloody BGM and voice.

"Look at my life to pass the customs! I will change the patient's destiny, and it will be greatly transformed!"

Accompanied by the voice, the "Ghost Rider" bent his left arm forward and his right hand straightened back, posing a very second-ranked posture.

"Eh~~~ But, isn't this EX-AID's line? You are obviously SUPER1."

The boy in the car murmured a little disgustingly.

"Oh, don't you? Don't care about the details."

"Then, will you switch to the Five Experts?"

The boy asked expectantly.

The other little boy did not speak, but silently watched the conversation between the two.

Ghost Rider SUPER1 is a hero with five different functional arms: super hand, mighty hand, electric hand, cold and hot hand, and radar hand. He is good at Shaolin Boxing.

"will not……"

"Red-hearted Shaolin fists clasp your palms together and fight with all hands? How about the four-stage whirlwind kick of the Ghost Face Rider's aerial killing method? Will it?"

"...Your kid has too many questions, did you write today's homework? It's so quiet and cute to learn from him."

Seeing the child's gradually becoming indifferent eyes, "Ghost Rider" left these words, touched the head of the well-behaved boy who had not said a word but looked at himself curiously, waved his hand, and followed the green light. Light up and leave.

"Ryota, don't just talk to strange people...By the way, did you write your homework today? You indulge in those boring things all day long and grow up later..."

A woman whispered in the driver's seat.

After being touched by the ghost rider, the silent child, smiling, kneeling and sitting on the co-pilot, his hands clasped together, a faint white light burst out.

"Mom... Mom, Ryosuke is gone..."

"What are you talking about, stop crying... Didn't my mother tell you, Ryosuke...he has already been waiting for us in another happy place."

From the driver's seat, the child sobbed depressedly.

...

"Fortunately, it's only April. If it's summer, you shouldn't be suffocated by this suit."

The man dressed as a "Ghost Rider" and riding that exaggerated motorcycle "Ghost Jet" is naturally Sosuke Araki.

"Ghost Rider" is a national drama that tells the old-fashioned story of several heroes riding handsome motorcycles, destroying evil spirits and saving the world.

In Japan, it is very common for all walks of life to link up with animation in Japan, when it comes to local governments and down to clothing, food, housing and transportation.

The content of this issue of "Ghost Rider X Out of the Front Hall ~ Messenger of Justice Escorts Home" activity is to arrange a rider at each delivery station, and COSPLAY will deliver to the guests in the appearance of a ghost rider, creating topics heat.

The delivery person riding on that expensive heavy locomotive must not only wear it strictly according to the regulations, but also have to perform various shameful secondary actions like the characters in the animation.

The leather tights, the muscular Araki Sosuke wears it, although there is also a kind of "superhero" aura, but the bulging and bulging that people care about between the legs, the strange shape that cannot be ignored, always makes people It feels a bit "indecent" and is often mistaken for "cosplay pervert".

And the exaggerated belt around his waist is actually a small player. After pressing the button, it will randomly play the second 2 lines in the animation to facilitate those second 2 actions.

Therefore, although this expensive custom-made locomotive is handsome, the clothes are too eye-catching and shameful, and it has to do a lot of extra "troublesome" actions. At the same time, there will be no additional allowances, the extra fuel produced by the large-displacement locomotive. The driver has to pay the fee and so on. The delivery staff with normal IQ refuse to use it to deliver meals.

Riding the wildest horse comes at a price.

"Let me see, is it No. 1505, Block A..."

Araki Sosuke parked his car downstairs in a high-end apartment and swaggered into the elevator with the merchandise in the curious gaze of the people around him.

When he came to No. 1505, Block A, he rang the doorbell.

"Who?"

A girl's vigilant voice came from behind the door.

"Hello, is it Ms. Mochizuki? The goods you ordered on the website of the front hall have been delivered..."

Sosuke Araki immediately followed the lines of the induction training.

"Okay, please put things at the door, I'll come out and get them later."

It seems that the female guest inside is not going to communicate with him face to face.

It is very normal that single women are reluctant to open the door to pick up meals.

But his horrifying outfit has no room to play.

"Okay, I'll put it here for you."

After putting down the merchandise, Sosuke Araki turned his body handsomely, pointed at the door with one finger, and pressed the button on the belt with his other hand.

The passionate words of a man played in the belt: "I'm just a ghost rider passing by, remember it for me!"

This is also the "service process" stipulated by this event. Although the other party can't see it through the door, Sosuke Araki still has to say something to avoid salary deductions when the headquarters customer service returns.

Walking downstairs, Araki Sosuke took off his helmet, leaned on the "Devil Jet" and lit a cigarette.

"Huh...Although I don't recognize me with a helmet, I still feel ashamed. This should be one of the reasons why this activity is not welcomed by the delivery staff."

On the first day of work, Sosuke Araki naturally chose his favorite late night time.

Delivery orders during the day are mostly concentrated at noon and evening meals, while the morning and afternoon are relatively idle.

Due to the traffic congestion at meals and the inability to deliver a large number of orders in a short time, the workload is uneven.

Most of the orders at night are midnight snacks, the distribution time is relatively even, and there is an extra late night allowance.

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