I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

Seeing that XJR4000 ran toward the wide steel fence, Harumoto Kairen subconsciously opened his mouth.

"No... he did it on purpose..."

With a strong sense of driving, he looked at the scene before him, and a bold conjecture suddenly appeared in his heart.

"This lunatic!!"

At the moment when he was about to hit the guardrail, Sosuke Araki stretched out one foot and slammed hard on the ground...

"Not only do I have to cross the ‘last centimeter’, I have to crush it!!!"

The retro XJR4000, like a cat, jumped onto the guardrail outside the bend, and then galloped along the inner wall of the thick steel fence like a stunt.

Speed ​​walking on the wall is a stunt in which a locomotive or bicycle travels around a spherical cone surface.

There are strict requirements on the friction coefficient, radian, cutting angle and speed of the wall.

In actual operation, the friction of the wall can only overcome gravity in a short time. Although a curved wall can provide more centripetal force to maintain kinetic energy, rushing to an unfamiliar curved surface is no different from directly hitting the wall with a locomotive. .

"How...how is it possible?! Is that an action that humans can make..."

The observer at the bend was also so surprised that he couldn't speak.

In his opinion, this XJR4000, which is clearly ahead and locked in victory, has no need to use such desperate car skills.

"Hey, this trick... named, Araki Runaway..."

Driving on the inside of the U-shaped guardrail, the warrior of the Warring States Period broke out with a speed as strong as walking on a flat ground, and directly passed the headless knight who was pressing the car through the corner from the outer corner, and instantly came to the front of the opponent.

"Let me see who it is, dare to imitate..."

When he passed by at a very close distance, Sosuke Araki turned his head and looked at the Kawasaki H2 behind him.

"Who are you?!"

With the soft moonlight, it was barely possible to see clearly, riding on this Kawasaki H2 with no headlights and wrapped in the dark, he was a childish man with soft long hair and a gentle and easy-going temperament.

On that fluttering special attack uniform, it was not the words of the second member of the runaway group, but words of unknown meaning such as "Sakano Gakuen" and "Sincere" were written.

Araki Sosuke was taken aback for a moment, and his expression immediately became a little lost.

Except for the red Kawasaki H2, this chaotic, small fleshy guy, in appearance and dress, is a world apart from the tall, rugged, masculine brother Takasaka, even a low-quality imitation. Not on.

At this moment, in his heart, for the first time, he hoped that there would be ghosts in this world.

Even if Brother Gao Ban came back from the land of Huangquan, it would be nice to play another game with himself.

After crossing at high speed, the rider just slowly slowed down, folded his hands together, and looked at him with a smile, as if he had already given up.

"Brother Araki! Don't be discouraged, it's only two minutes now, and there is a chance to break the record, so go!!!"

The mobster crouching on the curve ahead excitedly shouted at him.

"Oh?!"

Hearing the words "breaking the record", Araki Sosuke suddenly lost his mind, ignored the man behind him, and continued to sprint forward in a strong state.

"Boom boom boom..."

In a trance, he seemed to see the white figure flying in his memory and the familiar taillight appearing in front of him again.

On the dark and winding track, Sosuke Araki maintained the mysterious state of "people and cars in one", and once again ran over the guardrails that were curved outside...

Araki runs away!

"Brother Gaoban, I must surpass you this time."

A race that spanned time and chased the disappearing figure in memory has just begun.

The Sri Lankan has passed away, but his raging soul stays in everyone's heart like a phoenix.

...

"Ara... Senior Araki..."

Following LEVIN coming from behind, the three of them witnessed the whole process of Sosuke Araki surpassing the headless horseman with shocking expressions.

Just after Araki Sosuke surpassed the Kawasaki H2 and left at high speed, the "headless horseman" who had recovered his head did not rise to chase, but left the handlebars of the locomotive with both hands and began to slow down slowly.

Just when LEVIN quickly approached, the two masters and apprentices in the car were about to play the talisman...

The headless knight bathed in the white moonlight of the wild rice field had already folded his hands together, and together with the locomotive under him, turned into a glowing white spot of light slowly dissipating.

Only a black helmet was left on the asphalt.

LEVIN made a sudden brake and stopped in the driveway, bringing out long black tire marks.

"Become a Buddha..."

Inside the car, Yamada Kengo and Harumoto Kairen stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

Tokimoto Ichiro didn't get close to the helmet, but got out of the car thoughtfully, and walked to the edge of the guardrail where Sosuke Araki "rally walked"...

"Presumably, the wish of this resentful spirit is that someone can beat him."

With his back to the two of them, the old god Shimoto Ichiro said to the ground.

The Taoist robe printed with Tai Chi patterns fluttered in the night breeze.

"Ms. Shimoto..."

Yamada Kengo walked up to him suspiciously.

After this period of experience in the Spirit Eliminators Association, he is no longer as ignorant as before.

Naturally knowing where to "become a Buddha" is such a simple matter.

"Kengo, your rune paper was given to you by this kid named Araki."

Tokimoto Ichiro asked nonchalantly.

"Although I received the'incense money', it was indeed Senior Araki who asked for me... Why did the teacher suddenly ask this..."

Shimoto Ichiro frowned, and calmly looked down at the fingertips that he had just stroked the guardrail.

There was a bloodstain there.

"Teacher, this is..."

"Your senior, the history of his life may not be simple..."

With a slight sigh, Tokimoto Ichiro's long sleeves stroked, as the spiritual power spread out, the blood dripped on the curve by someone who didn't know, then evaporated.

"If he is important to you, then no matter who asked about the matter just now, we only need to say that when we came from this corner, the headless horseman who was overtaken had become a Buddha. Nothing else is known."

Seeing the drop of blood rising and dissipating, Yamada Kengo felt a little bit of an understanding.

I originally thought that Senior Araki was just a weakly inspired human...

Is he... a half-demon?

In human society, there are still many people with half-monster bloodlines who have never awakened in their lives.

Because of sacrifices or "returning to ancestors," the half-demon power hidden in the blood may be awakened at any time.

Thinking about it this way, there was a reasonable explanation for the strange power of Senior Araki and the miraculous effect of the rune paper he gave him.

Mr. Araki's body fluids turned the headless knight into a Buddha. What kind of descendants of a powerful monster is it?

"That's it... Thank you teacher..."

As if thinking of something, Yamada Kengo suddenly felt chills on his back and sweating all over his body.

The imperial family and Yin-Yang Liao have always had their attitude towards the awakening of the half-demon, "the non-self race must have different hearts," "I would rather kill mistakes than let go", and the worst has become "research materials."

If the affairs of Araki-senpai were to be discovered, I'm afraid...

Sousuke Araki's body was plugged into various holes with thick hoses, and the pictures of ghosts and animals whose body fluids were being sucked out came to his mind.

"You don't have to thank me... The cooperation between the Spirit Slayers Association and the government is only for a while, and I just have a selfish heart... It's your friend, I don't know what's going on with me."

Shimoto Ichiro stroked his beard slightly and sighed.

He faintly felt that the man might be a ray of hope in this increasingly dark world.

If it falls into the hands of the government, I am afraid it will extinguish the fire.

First observe and see, if there is a suitable time, it is good to guide this person to join the association and secretly protect.

Tokimoto Ichiro's words reminded Kengo Yamada.

Senior Araki didn't seem to figure out what happened to him.

That being the case, I will guard the secret and peaceful life of seniors with my life.

The roaring sirens interrupted Yamada's thoughts.

He looked down the mountain with firm eyes.

There, several flashing warning lights, like sparks, were converging towards the foot of the mountain.

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