I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Hi...ah..."

The pain of tearing muscles and bones awakened Mochizuki Che from the depth, darkness and fantasy.

"what happened……"

He opened his eyes languidly and found himself lying on the ground in the shape of "Tai".

"I……"

The scorching, solid, heavy pressure behind him made him look back subconsciously.

"you……"

The red-faced, long-horned, naked, burly, hill-like Jiutun boy is showing eight pack abdominal muscles, kneeling behind him on one knee.

And what keeps him on the ground is the unique weapon with thick long forearms and majestic hair on the waist of Jiutun Boy...

Ghost golden rod.

"Tsk, Ibaraki, this unhelpful guy, can't hold on even before the punishment process starts..."

Facing the confused look of Mochizuki Che's eyes, Jiu Tun Boy seemed a little disappointed, and smacked his lips in disdain.

"However, the rules that Dajiangshan has passed down for thousands of years cannot be broken..."

Then, he said something that made Mochizuki Che's soul outrageous: "You can only accept punishment for him."

"Punish...punish?!"

"Hey."

Before Mochizuki's words fell, his trousers had already been shattered into pieces in the huge palm of Jiu Tun.

"How can it be repaired..."

Looking at the terrifying and eager thing the other party had, Mochizuki frantically struggled on the ground regardless of his injuries.

"...Skills can be killed but not entered!!!"

Ibaraki, the bastard, lost himself, but in the end he asked the host to accept this strange "punishment"? !

"Well, it seems that you understand it well..."

For Jiutun Boy, Mochizuki's unyielding expression at this moment, coupled with a weak struggle, is simply a model of "symbolic struggle" in the industry.

"...If it's like a dead fish, it would be too boring."

Looking at Mochizuki, who "want to refuse or welcome" under him, Jiu Tun boy gently licked the corners of his mouth, his strong body exuding a richer aroma of wine because of his excitement.

"Huh... uh... ah..."

In the breath of "sacred feces, ghosts and poisonous wine", Mochizuki suddenly collapsed to the ground as if paralyzed...

"Sorry, I didn't control it..."

Only the crazy turning eyes and the throat that kept squeezing out the voice were left, and he looked desperately at Jiu Tun Boy who was about to wield that thick weapon at himself...

"Since it's all like this, I can only come here."

"no, do not want……"

Just as Mochizuki, who was facing the greatest crisis in his life, watched that "peerless magical soldier" stab out towards his back...

"Little bird you, you have something in hand, the wind is screaming!!!"

A blond man with a topless body and a sports bag leaped down the spiral staircase and passed by them.

"...Hurry out and find Sister Hanyu and them!!"

While running, this man happily pulled his throat and called to the window of the long house opposite, with a blushing face, covering his face with both hands, and peeking at the "war situation" from his fingers with shocked eyes.

With his back to the two of them the whole time, he not only didn't notice the fact that disturbed the "elegance" of others, but also completely ignored the fragrance of "God's Poisonous Wine" that was enough to paralyze people. A lot of ghosts and spirits were swept away from the side of Jiutun Boy.

Such a ignorant person, naturally, was Sosuke Araki who jumped from the top of the platform and ran towards Yuto Mayumi.

"Wait a minute, human..."

Looking at the naked man with his back facing him, Jiutun Boy stopped his waist movement, frowned, and called the other person.

"Huh? Is there anyone else..."

Hearing the voice behind him, Sousuke Araki, who originally thought that calm should be restored after Tokugawa Yoshinen was resolved, turned his head subconsciously...

"hiss……"

Seeing the scene behind him, he took a breath of fright and conditioned his gluteus maximus, gluteus medius, gluteus minimus, piriformis and quadratus femoris!

"Uh, sorry, I'm bothering you!!!"

The two muscular evil spirits with broken clothes, tough lines and thick shadows are now holding their backs and choking their throats in an extremely ambiguous posture, in a posture that they are about to put their guns on the horse and have a good fight...

"You two, please don't care about me, I will retire first, and both of you will do your best..."

Facing the unsightly picture in front of him, Araki Sosuke put his hands on his side and bowed at a humble place ninety degrees, maintaining a posture facing the two of them, and secretly resorting to a "backward step."

"I, have you allowed you to leave?"

Jiu Tun Boy's huge figure flashed, disappeared from behind Mochizuki Che, and instantly came to Araki Sosuke, blocking his way.

"Ms. Araki! That's Jiu Tun Tong..."

Seeing that Sosuke Araki was obscured by the figure of the sturdy, naked, gun-and-stick Shuton boy, Yu Mayumi Torii in the long house opposite also got up with difficulty, shaking and holding the giant bow next to him...

In order to maintain the dull gouyu realm and fire a few arrows one after another, she also launched July Rain and "Eagle No" just now, and her spiritual power reached the bottom for a while, and she was completely relieved.

However, this is not a reason to watch Mr. Araki fight alone!

"Huh."

As the bowstring flicked, drops of blood splashed on the girl's fingertips.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The three invisible arrows were connected in a string, and the second after Jiutun Boy appeared, he rushed towards the door.

Under the crisis, despite the exhaustion of his spiritual power, Yu Makoto Torii quickly plucked the bowstring three times in an instant, and fired three arrows at the same time.

"Tsk, boring."

Faced with the continuous invisible arrows bashing on his face, Jiutun Boy did not evade, swinging the horns above his head and smashing them one by one.

From beginning to end, he seemed to slap off a few annoying flies without even seeing the bird Yu Mayumi in the distance.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, to him, it is nothing more than dry food with him.

"You...it's interesting."

His gaze stayed on the same naked Araki Sosuke.

Standing while looking at each other, Jiutun Boy was slightly surprised to find that the power of ghosts and gods in his body was rushing into the thin and short human body in front of him.

Just standing in front of him can plunder the power of a ghost and god. This is something that has never been heard in the chaotic Heiankyo era.

"idiot……"

Among the ruins, Mochizuki Che, who was lying on the ground, looked desperately at Jiudun Boy, who turned his back with his tough buttocks, the flames of the demon Buddha burning all over, easily smashed arrows, and Araki, who was extremely thin and short in front of him. Zong Jie let out a weak roar.

"That's Jiu Tun..."

As the Heiankyo era, the Shiuton boy who had the ceiling of the power of the Dajiangshan ghosts and gods, although his strength was greatly reduced after being reshaped by the Tokugawa family, he was not singled out by ordinary spirit eliminators.

"Impossible..."

Even he, at the risk of his body being overrun, released the spirit of Ibaraki Doko who was sealed in his left arm, and he could only end up in horrible fate.

Up to now, I can only hope that Sosuke Araki, the "evil monk" of the Kawasaki Master Temple, will have any secret means to escape.

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