Tokyo, Nakano District.

A superior apartment, 12th floor, Room 1203.

Yuji Tomoda was in the dim room, showing a slightly obscene smile at the fluorescent computer screen.

"This is good, this is good, this is super awesome!"

He is browsing the web pages of the Custom Store.

On this, there are many photos and introductions of girls working in the store.

Just paying a certain amount of money can allow these girls to come to their homes and spend a wonderful night, which is quite cost-effective for someone like Yuji Tomota.

He is not an unemployed vagrant, but he doesn't need to go out to work.

Since his mother died young, Yuji Tomota, who failed to take the job after graduating from college, has become a family squatting. His income comes from his busy father. He used this money to spend money online to buy paid videos. In the end, he could not resist the loneliness of being single for more than 20 years, Yuji Tomota chose the takeaway service in a custom store.

From then on, he was out of control. Not only did he fall in love with this behavior, but he also recorded it. He posted it on 2oh as an evaluation post. Looking at the soaring number of replies, Yuji Toshida even felt that it was more enjoyable than being in bed. After all, he could only hold on for three minutes in bed.

Today, after editing yesterday's photos, he posted them to the forum, and was immersed in the replies of those people in the forum, the doorbell rang.

Dingdong Dingdong--

"Did I order takeout?"

Yuji Tomoda thought for a moment and ignored it.

NHK won't come to the door at this time, right?

Sliding the roller, Yuji Toshita thought boredly.

You know, an old gangster like NHK who can charge for forced fees as long as the signal can be transmitted is quite difficult, but it is already night now, and NHK staff should not be so dedicated.

Dingdong Dingdong--

The doorbell rang again, which was annoying.

Yuji Tomoda scratched the back of his head, moved his slightly bloated body away from the chair, put on his slippers, and walked to the door.

"Who?"

He asked in an impatient voice.

"Hello, we are from NHK."

The opposite said in a cheerful voice.

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Yuji Tomoda was stunned.

Is there really a NHK staff coming to my door so late?

Just kidding?

He opened the door doubtfully.

Outside the door, a young man with yellow hair and a business smile standing with a signboard.

He was wearing NHK clothes and seemed to be coming to charge TV fees.

"By the way, we have now launched a great value service that can detect TV lines for you for free, so that you can better receive our NHK signals. Can I get in?"

The young man said very familiarly.

“This is…not very convenient.”

Yuji Toshida originally planned to pay the money and finish it, but it seemed that the other party wanted to help check the route.

“It’s so troublesome.”

At this time, a man's voice suddenly came from behind the yellow-haired NHK staff member.

The next moment, a slippery and dark tentacle with a thorny surface stretched out from behind the yellow hair, and instantly wrapped around Yuji Tomoda's wrist.

The second and third, these tentacles quickly controlled Yuji Tomoda's body and made him hang in the air.

"This, what is this..."

Yuji Toshida suddenly thought of the plots in some comic works, and his voice trembled in fear.

On the other side, the yellow-haired NHK staff member looked behind him with some disgust.

"Xu Sang, didn't I say that I'll try to get in and investigate first. If there is any problem, you can follow up. If you take action directly, if you make a mistake and get complained, you have to write a review letter."

Sakamoto and Ma said in disguise.

Except for the spirit masters, they are not that popular in Heguo. After all, someone came to me and said that you are plagued by resentful spirits, and you will be afraid of being deeply imposed if you don’t cure them. If you are a person, you will think that he is a charlatan.

It would be fine if you were entrusted. If you take the initiative to come to your door like this, if there is any deviation, you will be responsible in the future and you will inevitably be complained by ordinary people.

This is the constraint of the Weird Research Society on these people with strength.

A famous politician in China once said that without rules, there is no order, and Xu Lun still agrees with the association's approach.

"Sorry, but no matter what, no one should believe NHK charges for the door-to-door charges in the middle of the night, right?"

Xu Lun, wearing black clothes, walked out and glanced at Sakamoto and Ma.

From clothes to temperament, they are very consistent with the appearance of NHK staff and are impeccable.

This receptionist of the Weird Research Society unexpectedly likes the role-playing look.

However, Sakamoto and Ma always leak some crappy flaws in their perfect outfits, such as NHK staff who come to collect money at night, or blind people waiting for traffic lights, or 20-year-old elementary school students.

I can only say that everyone has their own hobbies, and Xu Lun will not comment on this.

"Didn't anyone believe this?"

Sakamoto and Ma took off their NHK hat and pointed to Yuji Toshita who was controlled by tentacles.

"What are you going to do?"

Yuji Toshida asked in horror.

"Shh, it's already time for a good kid to sleep."

Xu Lun put his finger in front of his mouth to silence, and at the same time he thoughtfully released a tentacle that bound Yuji Tomoda's left leg.

Then use this tentacle to raise the camera in the corridor slightly, making it impossible for it to capture the situation at the door.

"Xu Sang, you are very skilled in methods."

Sakamoto and Ma touched their chin, walked into the room, and looked around habitually.

This is a classic Iwagi Otaku room.

The high-end living room has hardly been used much. It is full of figure boxes, butter packaging boxes, R18 magazines, leftover takeaways, snacks, etc. There is a game console next to the 55-inch TV, and the greasy handle is placed on the coffee table. It is placed with a book "Lost O's Day" spread out to a certain NTR theme serial, and there is also a Otaku Happy Cup next to it.

"Don't look at me like this, I'm just a love party."

Xu Lun glanced at the comic with the expression of the heroine who was gradually degenerating and falling, and said casually.

"?"

Yuji Tomoda looked at the tentacles that were bound by him, and a question mark appeared on his head.

"Mr. Yuji Tomoda, or [Kabukicho JK Evaluation Guide], do you have any impression of this girl?"

Xu Lun used his tentacles to take out his phone and called out the one from Haykawa Qihai in the forum post.

When Tomoda Yuji heard this, his face turned pale.

"How did you find me..."

He wanted to say something else, but Xu Lun's tentacles exerted a little force, which made Yuji Toshita scream in pain.

"It hurts, you are torture and confession, I will sue you."

"oh?"

Xu Lun said in confusion when he turned his head.

"Mr. Tomota, you are suspected of [beep--] transactions. You have taken photos and posted them online without permission from others. This has constituted a criminal act. Of course, these issues are something the police need to consider. What I want to ask is the process of your dealings with this girl."

“…”

Yuji Tomoda was speechless for a while.

He could only take a closer look at the post photos on Xu Lun's phone.

Then, he spoke with embarrassment.

"Actually... this is a picture I stolen from another group. It costs a lot of money to call this kind of service once. I also need to krypton gold to the game. It is impossible to call it often, but there are many people who read the posts, so I looked for some similar photos on the Internet, combined with my own description, and pretended to order takeaways often..."

In other words, it is in RPG.

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Chapter completed!