Rainy night, Tokyo, Minamichiju, Arakawa
Miyashita Kita came out of JR Minami Senju Station, opened his umbrella, and walked south along the overflowing street. In just four or five minutes, he arrived at the famous Crossroads of the Tears Bridge in the entire Tokyo.
The reason why this intersection is famous is that its streets are very distinctive, with a street from east to west of the crossroads as the boundary. On the north side of the street are elegant and built houses, that is, the kind of houses similar to small villas.
On the south side of the street are so-called simple residences built with dilapidated and built with various similar plastic boards and cardboard boxes.
Tokyo people call this simple residential area Dya Street, or the valley area, and the introduction marked for this area is that no one should enter.
This is a residential area for homeless people, bankrupts, alcoholics, addicts, home-running (running away from home) teenagers and mentally ill patients. Even the police don't like to visit this place
It is not like Tokyo, Japan, but like the slums in Mumbai, India
Keep walking, Miyashitakiki directly crosses the street and continues to travel south, entering this block with the words Danger on the tourist map
It lasted for a day and accumulated water that could not exceed its ankles in this narrow alley. Miyagiki stepped on the accumulated water that smelled smelly, and walked all the way to the bottom of the alley, and stopped outside the door of a dilapidated old house that seemed to collapse at any time.
The old house is a two-story structure, but it does not have ridges and beams like a house built by a single house. It has a square shape and looks like a garbage recycling station. However, even so, in this valley area where simple houses are completely spliced together, such a house can be regarded as a top-notch house.
Hiding under the eaves of the rain, Guyakihiro put away his umbrella, shook his trouser legs, and shook off the rainwater hanging on it, then he reached out and knocked on the rusty door.
Soon, a woman's faint voice came from inside the door: Who?
It's me, Miyashita responded in a deep voice
With a light sound, the door was opened from the inside, and the dim light immediately projected from the inside, shining on the slippery steps in front of the door.
A petite woman, standing in the door with a light on her back, saw Miyagi walking into the door, hurriedly took the umbrella from his hand, and bowed and said: You are back, thank you for your hard work
Having a whisper, Miyashita Kita stopped in front of the stairs, shook his feet and kicked off the water-filled leather shoes.
The woman closed the door, leaned the umbrella against the wall, and then knelt on the stairs in a panic, took a pair of wooden clogs and placed them in front of the Miyagi. While he was raising his feet, he held his feet with both hands, took off him wet, then placed his feet on his thighs, and wiped his feet dry with the hem of the kimono.
Miyashita Kita looked down at her. The woman was very young, at most in her early twenties. She had a very traditional Japanese bun on the back of her head, a standard oval face, delicate facial features, and a pure appearance unique to East Asian women.
She was wearing a light pink yukata and kimono, and there was no apron in front of her. Because of her kneeling posture, the double necklace that should have been covered was slightly separated, revealing her large breasts and two bulging white balls.
The woman's name is Asakusa Aya, not Miyashita Kitani's wife, but a married man who ran away from home. According to what she said, she fled from Shinjuku's home to Tokyo because she could not stand the abuse of her husband.
Three months ago, Miyashita Kita picked her up from the station, and then the two lived together
Asakusa Aya served to change her shoes. Miyashita Kita looked at the entire viewing mirror hanging at the entrance of the entrance. In the mirror, there was a short and vulgar guy.
At most, it is only 1.65 meters tall, with a square face, a wide forehead, and a wide eyebrows, which are both wide and short, and are extremely dense. It looks like two black-shelled beetles lying on the pair of large eyes with single eyelids. The collapsed beam bones have a long extension line, and the nose is huge, like a hanging gallbladder.
The two lips that were slightly turned outward were a scar about an inch long near their right cheek. This centipede-like scar pulled up the corners of the lips, and at first glance it looked like the mouth was crooked.
If a normal man can score 5 points in appearance, then the man's appearance score is at best 2 points but not full
However, as a parasite who occupies the nest, Kita Kitani of Miyashita doesn't feel regretful about his disgusting appearance in the mirror. At least, the body is very good now, strong, strong, energetic, and seems to be full of strength and desire.
Miyashita Kita is the name of the original owner of this body. He grew up in the valley area since he was a child. This broken house was left by his deceased parents.
Since dropping out of middle school, the brave and fierce Minatoki Kita has been hanging out on the streets. Although he is short, he is extremely fierce. When he fights with others, he can use all kinds of ruthless methods, just like a desperate person.
His fierceness and toughness were soon valued by the underworld organization Noguchi, which was entrenched in Adachi District, and was recruited into the societies, which were the peripheral organization composed of bad teenagers. Soon afterwards, he became a formal member of the organization.
Four years ago, Japan's second largest gang organized the Sukiyoshi Association and spread its forces to Kanto and Tokyo. The Taitung Association group under its jurisdiction had a conflict with Noguchi. The two sides fought several times, and the scar on Miyashita Kitani's face was left at that time.
Shortly after that, the Yamai protest incident that shocked the whole of Japan broke out. As a hostile force of the Yamaguchi group, the Sukiyoshi Association began to put away their fangs and changed their style. He held a peace talks with Noguchi Association President Matsuo Sakamatsu at the Shifukuji Temple and reached a Shifukuji understanding.
Subsequently, Noguchi joined the Sukiyoshi Association and became the core organization of Sukiyoshi Association. Sakamatsu Matsuo served as the chief of the Sukiyoshi Association Tokyo Seodong Region, specializing in the 15 core violent groups in the Sukiyoshi Association Tokyo Seodong Region.
However, in the fight against the Sukiyoshi-Hoku and was seriously injured, the two companies did not receive any benefits after the merger. He was still trapped in the damn Nan Qianzhu, managing several Yu Company and the outside members of the No. 10 club. Until four days ago, after a hangover, his soul was replaced by the current Miyashi-Hoku
Thinking of his previous life, the corners of the lips of the Guchikichi's lips were slightly raised. This was a subtle action of laughing, but in the mirror, the smiling face seemed a bit scary, just like a doll in the ghost baby's resurrection, strange and ferocious
I made the chestnut fried rice, which was still hot in the pot. Asakusa Aya, who had changed his shoes, lowered her head and whispered, "Do you want to eat some now?"
When Miyashita Kita heard this, his mind was interrupted
He looked down at the woman who was used to being submissive, and suddenly grabbed the collar of her kimono, pulled her petite body from the ground, and dragged it straight to the front of the entire mirror.
Stand for me! He pushed her to face the mirror and stood in a deep voice. Miyashita Kita looked at her face through the mirror. While pressing his face over and standing with her head, he said in a deep voice.
Asakusa Aya's face was pressed against the mirror, and her hands were supported on the walls on both sides of the mirror. Her petite body bent down. Her pretty little face looked pale because of fear. However, as a woman who obeyed her, she had no intention of resisting at all.
Kita Miyashita ignored her feelings and just stared at the mirror close to her with fierce eyes.
In the mirror, two completely different faces overlap one by one, one pure and handsome, and the other hideous and terrifying. This extremely inconsistent contrast can give people a different kind of stimulation.
On the hideous face, the muscles were twisted, like soaked jellyfish skin
Staring at the scene in the mirror, vaguely, Miyashita Kita seemed to return to his unbearable past life, and to that life full of humiliation and resentment
Cui Yi, that was his name in his previous life. Although he gave himself a Japanese name called Takeuchi Jin, he was unable to truly integrate into Japanese society as a foreigner in Japan for half of his life, let alone the identity of Chinese.
In that life, he worked for the Bank of Japan for more than 20 years. During these 20 years, he worked diligently and worked hard. He had excellent results in his personnel assessment every year, but he did not have the share of promotion and salary increase every year.
That's not all. In 2010, the Japanese bank laid off employees. At that time, he had to pay a large loan debt every month. He was charged with a false charge. The direct expulsion was undoubtedly a more miserable outcome than dismissal, because it meant that his pension was gone.
Nearly forty years old, he lost his job and pension guarantee, Fang Hongjin's life was completely ruined
There was no investment in the economy, and there were bank debts outside. In the end, he was forced to choose the most tragic and helpless form of protest. He jumped off the top floor of the Bank of Japan and ended his almost tragic life.
People say: Don't force honest people to a dead end. If it is inevitable, no one knows what he will do.
With resentment and hostility, the soul was reborn in the body in front of him. Now this Miyashita Kita never thought of using the advantages of rebirth to make a fortune and start a new and leisurely life. He regarded this rebirth as God's pity for him, and gave him a chance to take revenge.
He wants to take revenge, revenge those who have given him a face and given him depression in his previous life, revenge those who have ridiculed him, revenge those who have made him depressed for half his life, and revenge those who have finally forced him into a dead end
He wants those guys to understand the pain and resentment he had experienced one by one, and even make them more painful than they used to be ten times, a hundred times more painful than they were before.
He wants to revenge on this seemingly peaceful country, but in fact it is filled with injustice and dirty things, and to make this hideous and terrifying face in the mirror a nightmare in the hearts of countless people.
Miyashita Kita came out of JR Minami Senju Station, opened his umbrella, and walked south along the overflowing street. In just four or five minutes, he arrived at the famous Crossroads of the Tears Bridge in the entire Tokyo.
The reason why this intersection is famous is that its streets are very distinctive, with a street from east to west of the crossroads as the boundary. On the north side of the street are elegant and built houses, that is, the kind of houses similar to small villas.
On the south side of the street are so-called simple residences built with dilapidated and built with various similar plastic boards and cardboard boxes.
Tokyo people call this simple residential area Dya Street, or the valley area, and the introduction marked for this area is that no one should enter.
This is a residential area for homeless people, bankrupts, alcoholics, addicts, home-running (running away from home) teenagers and mentally ill patients. Even the police don't like to visit this place
It is not like Tokyo, Japan, but like the slums in Mumbai, India
Keep walking, Miyashitakiki directly crosses the street and continues to travel south, entering this block with the words Danger on the tourist map
It lasted for a day and accumulated water that could not exceed its ankles in this narrow alley. Miyagiki stepped on the accumulated water that smelled smelly, and walked all the way to the bottom of the alley, and stopped outside the door of a dilapidated old house that seemed to collapse at any time.
The old house is a two-story structure, but it does not have ridges and beams like a house built by a single house. It has a square shape and looks like a garbage recycling station. However, even so, in this valley area where simple houses are completely spliced together, such a house can be regarded as a top-notch house.
Hiding under the eaves of the rain, Guyakihiro put away his umbrella, shook his trouser legs, and shook off the rainwater hanging on it, then he reached out and knocked on the rusty door.
Soon, a woman's faint voice came from inside the door: Who?
It's me, Miyashita responded in a deep voice
With a light sound, the door was opened from the inside, and the dim light immediately projected from the inside, shining on the slippery steps in front of the door.
A petite woman, standing in the door with a light on her back, saw Miyagi walking into the door, hurriedly took the umbrella from his hand, and bowed and said: You are back, thank you for your hard work
Having a whisper, Miyashita Kita stopped in front of the stairs, shook his feet and kicked off the water-filled leather shoes.
The woman closed the door, leaned the umbrella against the wall, and then knelt on the stairs in a panic, took a pair of wooden clogs and placed them in front of the Miyagi. While he was raising his feet, he held his feet with both hands, took off him wet, then placed his feet on his thighs, and wiped his feet dry with the hem of the kimono.
Miyashita Kita looked down at her. The woman was very young, at most in her early twenties. She had a very traditional Japanese bun on the back of her head, a standard oval face, delicate facial features, and a pure appearance unique to East Asian women.
She was wearing a light pink yukata and kimono, and there was no apron in front of her. Because of her kneeling posture, the double necklace that should have been covered was slightly separated, revealing her large breasts and two bulging white balls.
The woman's name is Asakusa Aya, not Miyashita Kitani's wife, but a married man who ran away from home. According to what she said, she fled from Shinjuku's home to Tokyo because she could not stand the abuse of her husband.
Three months ago, Miyashita Kita picked her up from the station, and then the two lived together
Asakusa Aya served to change her shoes. Miyashita Kita looked at the entire viewing mirror hanging at the entrance of the entrance. In the mirror, there was a short and vulgar guy.
At most, it is only 1.65 meters tall, with a square face, a wide forehead, and a wide eyebrows, which are both wide and short, and are extremely dense. It looks like two black-shelled beetles lying on the pair of large eyes with single eyelids. The collapsed beam bones have a long extension line, and the nose is huge, like a hanging gallbladder.
The two lips that were slightly turned outward were a scar about an inch long near their right cheek. This centipede-like scar pulled up the corners of the lips, and at first glance it looked like the mouth was crooked.
If a normal man can score 5 points in appearance, then the man's appearance score is at best 2 points but not full
However, as a parasite who occupies the nest, Kita Kitani of Miyashita doesn't feel regretful about his disgusting appearance in the mirror. At least, the body is very good now, strong, strong, energetic, and seems to be full of strength and desire.
Miyashita Kita is the name of the original owner of this body. He grew up in the valley area since he was a child. This broken house was left by his deceased parents.
Since dropping out of middle school, the brave and fierce Minatoki Kita has been hanging out on the streets. Although he is short, he is extremely fierce. When he fights with others, he can use all kinds of ruthless methods, just like a desperate person.
His fierceness and toughness were soon valued by the underworld organization Noguchi, which was entrenched in Adachi District, and was recruited into the societies, which were the peripheral organization composed of bad teenagers. Soon afterwards, he became a formal member of the organization.
Four years ago, Japan's second largest gang organized the Sukiyoshi Association and spread its forces to Kanto and Tokyo. The Taitung Association group under its jurisdiction had a conflict with Noguchi. The two sides fought several times, and the scar on Miyashita Kitani's face was left at that time.
Shortly after that, the Yamai protest incident that shocked the whole of Japan broke out. As a hostile force of the Yamaguchi group, the Sukiyoshi Association began to put away their fangs and changed their style. He held a peace talks with Noguchi Association President Matsuo Sakamatsu at the Shifukuji Temple and reached a Shifukuji understanding.
Subsequently, Noguchi joined the Sukiyoshi Association and became the core organization of Sukiyoshi Association. Sakamatsu Matsuo served as the chief of the Sukiyoshi Association Tokyo Seodong Region, specializing in the 15 core violent groups in the Sukiyoshi Association Tokyo Seodong Region.
However, in the fight against the Sukiyoshi-Hoku and was seriously injured, the two companies did not receive any benefits after the merger. He was still trapped in the damn Nan Qianzhu, managing several Yu Company and the outside members of the No. 10 club. Until four days ago, after a hangover, his soul was replaced by the current Miyashi-Hoku
Thinking of his previous life, the corners of the lips of the Guchikichi's lips were slightly raised. This was a subtle action of laughing, but in the mirror, the smiling face seemed a bit scary, just like a doll in the ghost baby's resurrection, strange and ferocious
I made the chestnut fried rice, which was still hot in the pot. Asakusa Aya, who had changed his shoes, lowered her head and whispered, "Do you want to eat some now?"
When Miyashita Kita heard this, his mind was interrupted
He looked down at the woman who was used to being submissive, and suddenly grabbed the collar of her kimono, pulled her petite body from the ground, and dragged it straight to the front of the entire mirror.
Stand for me! He pushed her to face the mirror and stood in a deep voice. Miyashita Kita looked at her face through the mirror. While pressing his face over and standing with her head, he said in a deep voice.
Asakusa Aya's face was pressed against the mirror, and her hands were supported on the walls on both sides of the mirror. Her petite body bent down. Her pretty little face looked pale because of fear. However, as a woman who obeyed her, she had no intention of resisting at all.
Kita Miyashita ignored her feelings and just stared at the mirror close to her with fierce eyes.
In the mirror, two completely different faces overlap one by one, one pure and handsome, and the other hideous and terrifying. This extremely inconsistent contrast can give people a different kind of stimulation.
On the hideous face, the muscles were twisted, like soaked jellyfish skin
Staring at the scene in the mirror, vaguely, Miyashita Kita seemed to return to his unbearable past life, and to that life full of humiliation and resentment
Cui Yi, that was his name in his previous life. Although he gave himself a Japanese name called Takeuchi Jin, he was unable to truly integrate into Japanese society as a foreigner in Japan for half of his life, let alone the identity of Chinese.
In that life, he worked for the Bank of Japan for more than 20 years. During these 20 years, he worked diligently and worked hard. He had excellent results in his personnel assessment every year, but he did not have the share of promotion and salary increase every year.
That's not all. In 2010, the Japanese bank laid off employees. At that time, he had to pay a large loan debt every month. He was charged with a false charge. The direct expulsion was undoubtedly a more miserable outcome than dismissal, because it meant that his pension was gone.
Nearly forty years old, he lost his job and pension guarantee, Fang Hongjin's life was completely ruined
There was no investment in the economy, and there were bank debts outside. In the end, he was forced to choose the most tragic and helpless form of protest. He jumped off the top floor of the Bank of Japan and ended his almost tragic life.
People say: Don't force honest people to a dead end. If it is inevitable, no one knows what he will do.
With resentment and hostility, the soul was reborn in the body in front of him. Now this Miyashita Kita never thought of using the advantages of rebirth to make a fortune and start a new and leisurely life. He regarded this rebirth as God's pity for him, and gave him a chance to take revenge.
He wants to take revenge, revenge those who have given him a face and given him depression in his previous life, revenge those who have ridiculed him, revenge those who have made him depressed for half his life, and revenge those who have finally forced him into a dead end
He wants those guys to understand the pain and resentment he had experienced one by one, and even make them more painful than they used to be ten times, a hundred times more painful than they were before.
He wants to revenge on this seemingly peaceful country, but in fact it is filled with injustice and dirty things, and to make this hideous and terrifying face in the mirror a nightmare in the hearts of countless people.