Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 824 - 811: If No One Knows It’s a Script, Then It’s a Real Event

A night of wildness.

All the complicated thoughts were vented through physical activity, leaving only satisfaction and pleasure inside the body.

The phone on the bedside table rang with a jingle, Morimoto Chiyoda lifted her slightly sore right hand, picked up the phone, and saw that it was already ten past nine in the morning.

The caller ID on the screen showed a call from Jack.

She yawned and got out of bed.

The originally elevated bed had its four legs completely collapsed in the intense battle.

The bed and the ground were completely touching, as if they had gone through a massive earthquake.

Torn clothes were scattered on the floor.

She got up and swiped to answer: "Hello, what's going on?"

Her voice was lazy, as if she hadn't woken up yet.

On the other end, Jack finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Morimoto, you finally picked up. I called you several times last night, but you didn't answer."

"It's non-working hours, don't disturb employees like that."

Morimoto Chiyoda explained casually, without mentioning how she had turned into a capitalist last night, seriously exploiting Aozawa.

She walked out of the bedroom, the sliding door was partially damaged, as seen from the gap.

Yesterday she got too excited, exerting too much force, causing the door to be damaged.

There were wood chips scattered on the ground, which she would sweep up later.

Thinking about these things, Morimoto Chiyoda stepped into the hallway and headed towards the kitchen: "Did something happen?"

"Something big happened, we found an injured Angel Envoy.

After receiving treatment from the doctors, he's no longer in danger, but for some reason, he just can't wake up.

Blood tests have been conducted, and the structure of an Angel Envoy's body is indeed different from ours."

Hearing this, Morimoto Chiyoda paused in her steps.

She used to have Aozawa undergo medical check-ups every year, never noticing any difference from normal people.

Maybe he hadn't awakened his Angel Envoy powers yet, so there was no change.

Thinking this, Jack on the other end asked, "Are you interested in seeing the Angel Envoy?"

"Of course I'm interested, I'll come over after breakfast. Where is the Angel Envoy?"

Morimoto Chiyoda was very interested in the Angel Envoy and was willing to change her plans for the day.

Jack quickly gave the address, "At the Shuntiandang inpatient building, 13th floor VIP luxury room, we've rented out the entire floor."

"Okay, hanging up now."

Morimoto Chiyoda hung up the phone and prepared breakfast.

...

Before long, two large bowls of steaming hot beef ramen were placed on the dining table, Aozawa's bowl had extra beef, garnished with green onions and cilantro, without feeling overly meaty.

The ramen soup tasted very beefy.

He took a sip and gave a thumbs up: "Chiyoda, your ramen is fantastic, you could definitely open a restaurant."

"You're exaggerating, it's not like I hand-pulled the noodles."

Morimoto Chiyoda rolled her eyes at Aozawa.

By now, she had washed her body clean, tied her long black hair up, and changed into a long-sleeved plaid T-shirt with light orange lounge pants matching her top.

"I'll be heading out later, if you want to date someone, just go ahead."

"Chiyoda, I have no plans today."

Aozawa shook his head.

He had no dates today, planning to enrich the gamified Inuyasha character he was creating later, he couldn't let him keep sleeping.

Yesterday to ensure he could keep Phoenix Academy Maggie busy and not reveal any flaws.

He set Inuyasha's character to be always asleep, no matter what happens, he wouldn't wake up.

That was the easiest way.

"Then just clean up the house, as for the bed, go buy a new one, and throw out the old one."

"No problem."

Aozawa nodded and continued eating his beef ramen.

The big slices of beef were the perfect thickness, neither too thin nor too thick.

It was very chewy while eating.

After finishing the ramen, Morimoto Chiyoda also drank quite a bit of soup in one go, then put down her bowl. She took a napkin, wiped her mouth, and said, "I'm heading out now."

"Alright, safe travels!"

Aozawa waved his hand.

Morimoto Chiyoda ruffled his hair and said, "Good boy."

"Will you reward the good me when you get back tonight?" 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

"Haha, depends on my mood."

Morimoto Chiyoda chuckled lightly, the soreness in her body made her decide to rest a few more days.

She turned and walked out the door.

Aozawa didn't act immediately, he only used the Shadow Emperor once the Defense Barrier left the house, shadows stretched from beneath his feet, and several black-clad Shadow Soldiers emerged.

They quickly scattered in the living room.

The ones doing the dishes did the dishes, the ones mopping the floor mopped the floor.

In no time, the Shadow Soldiers had cleaned the house spotlessly.

All the Shadow Soldiers returned to the shadows on their own accord.

Aozawa placed his phone in the living room, assigning a Shadow Soldier to guard the table leg.

He used Schrödinger's Hungry Cat, his body gradually becoming translucent, and in the next second, he appeared in Inuyasha's hospital room.

This was a luxurious VIP suite for those politicians, furnished no differently from a five-star hotel.

Inuyasha lay on the hospital bed, covered with a blanket, his silver hair spread over his shoulders.

His sleeping face was very peaceful.

This was a very old anime protagonist, a childhood memory, named "Inuyasha."

Being the second in the family, and a half-human half-dog demon hybrid, fans affectionately nicknamed him "Second Doggy."

This Japanese anime didn't exist in this world.

So he felt no psychological burden in directly using him as an Angel Envoy reference.

Convenient for acting out scenes opposite Naraku.

He glanced around the hospital room, and there was no one else present.