I raised weirdos in tokyo

The shadow disappeared after the words 'done', leaving a group of terrified teenagers and girls in the room.

One person seeing weird things can be understood as a 'illusion', but a group of people have seen it, so why should they understand it?
collective hallucination?
Don't mess with it, you're not stupid kids who don't know much anymore, characters who think like this in film and television dramas can't even survive the 3 minutes of the opening credits, right?

All the people subconsciously took deep breaths, forced themselves to calm down, put on an awe-inspiring attitude, and tried to face this matter calmly.

The students who believed in the "waiter framing theory" completely fell silent, groped the edge of the table and sat back on the sofa while resisting the trembling, while the irritable brother who was holding Kujo Yui's arm also put down his hand and stared at him with wide eyes. The corner where the previous ghost appeared.

"what is that……"

He couldn't help muttering like this.

When everyone was inevitably doubting their own cognition of the world and meditating, Kujo Yui, who was recalling the previous situation, also fell into contemplation.

When the weirdness appeared just now, he didn't feel it at all.

Generally speaking, Weird has a unique aura, and anyone with a keener sense can detect it, but if the girl hadn't pointed at the corner and yelled, he wouldn't have noticed anything unusual there.

And what surprised him the most was that even if he looked directly at the weirdness in that corner, he couldn't perceive any unique weirdness from above.

This feeling... is like looking at a phantom of nothingness.

From the beginning to the end of the abnormal state in the room, it took about 3 minutes in total, and the weirdness lurking in the room did not show any signs for a full 3 minutes...

And the scale involves 15 people...

"This is already a large-scale event of level C or above, hey..."

Kujo Yui frowned and whispered in his heart.

According to Shimura Takuya, although the several agent groups in Japan belong to different factions, they have a unified service object-the police station.

Therefore, even if the relationship is not harmonious, they will hold gatherings every year to discuss the weird phenomena that have occurred in the Japanese mainland in recent times.

Rules and regulations such as hierarchy, event level determination, priority, etc. are the products of this meeting many years ago.

The grades range from H to S, from the most inconspicuous evil spirits to ghosts and demons. The grades are comprehensively evaluated according to their weird abilities and their particularities.

Such a weirdness, although he didn't show his great strength, but relying on his concealment ability that Kujo Yui couldn't detect, the difficulty of his retreat has already started at C.

Large-scale incidents usually refer to more than ten victims/affected innocent people, weird unpredictable/extraordinary abilities, and when the on-site judgment of the agent cannot be handled by one person, after reporting to the superior, the The local general manager took over the matter and dealt with it. According to the practice, the general manager will immediately mobilize the city's mobilized force to assist the 'cleaners' to ensure that the weirdness is solved with the lowest casualties.

After reading too many fantasy novels, some people will always think that hundreds of thousands of sacrifices may be called a large-scale event, but for ordinary modern cities, especially in today's Internet-developed world, a potential event where more than a dozen people may sacrifice It sounds like a big headache.

Human beings are fragile, a little carelessness will be gone.

"Ah... If there is a problem, you should report it in time. People in the society should report, contact, and business..."

Kujo Yui couldn't help but feel a headache when he thought of reporting to Takuya Shimura later and submitting as many as three or more documents urgently.

"Hey! What the hell are you doing? Isn't it obvious what needs to be done?
Are we in danger in their KTV?them……"

"What was that just now!!! A ghost???"

"Did you see it just now..."

"Ah!! Why did I encounter such a thing!"

There was chaos in the private room, although the reactions of this group of students were different, their faces were surprisingly unanimous.

"Hey."

Looking at the noise in the room, the irritable old man couldn't help but frowned again.

"You saw 'that' just now too, right?", he asked Yui Kujo.

"The 'that' in the corner, right? You see it." Without hiding anything, Yui Kujo replied in a very calm tone.

"You look strange."

He squinted his eyes and looked at Kujo Yui's very calm face, somewhat puzzled.

"However... now is not the time to interrogate you." Turning his head and glanced at the students who were about to develop into civil fights for some reason, the irritable brother let out a very uncomfortable 'tsk' and continued to face Kutiao Yui. said,
"Your name, employee number, and your contact information...email number...forget it, line, write down your name, employee number, and line number, and I will contact you after I finish handling the matter here. "

Although the irritable old man's tone is the kind of "do not know what is good" and "do not know etiquette" that Yui Kujo has basically never heard since he came to Japan, but considering his generosity and handsome appearance, he is not as knowledgeable as this person .

Kujo Yui took out a ballpoint pen and a post-it note from the pocket of his overalls, wrote down his name and contact information, and pasted it on the lapel of the irritable brother.

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Ignoring the irritable elder brother who suddenly turned livid, and without even asking his name, Kujo Yui pushed the door and left the private room.

He didn't have time to wait for the group of teenagers to calm down before organizing them into reasonable actions.

It was already off-duty time, considering the report and paperwork and the dinner that Rin had cooked, Yui Kujo strode towards the changing room, changed his work uniform and left.

On the way home, Kujo Yui has been thinking about what happened in the previous room.

The more he replayed, the more he felt that something was wrong.

However, if he was asked to say exactly what was strange about it, he really couldn't make it clear.

For him, the most incomprehensible thing was the shadow that appeared in the corner.

It's like deliberately emphasizing and swearing his existence, but the news of 'seven days' has already been conveyed by phone, but it still has to be presented in front of everyone...

"Ah—I don't want to, as expected, I'd better wait until I get home and report the content first."

Shaking his head, Kujo Yui walked to the side of the road and stopped a taxi and sat in it.

The car was very quiet, the driver did not talk to him, nor did any radio or audio play in the car.

The only time when Kujo inadvertently looked up at the front rearview mirror, he saw the driver's eyes, his own face and a black figure sitting next to him in the mirror.