I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Boom boom boom!!!"

At the moment, seeing that the hands of the woman in white clothes in the middle of the road were already attached to Mai Hanyu's thin neck, the warrior of the Warring States period broke out with an unwilling roar.

The black heavy locomotive suddenly overturned and generally fell to the side. In a posture that was almost close to the ground, it was dangerously and dangerously crossing with the opponent, so that Mai Hanyu avoided the end of being "struck by the neck".

Secret Skill·Death on the ground!

"I didn't jump up...Is there insufficient fuel?"

After recovering from this thrilling scene, Wu Hanyu frowned when she noticed the abnormal engine noise and the gradual weakness of the locomotive under her.

On the instrument panel, the fuel quantity indicator light has turned to flashing red.

Although it was certified by the Association as a "contract pay mourning," after the last "self-modification incident", in order to prevent the warrior samurai from "stealing fishy in the wild" from causing uncontrollable mutations, Sousuke Araki strictly prohibited it from swallowing anything without permission. Ghosts or grudges.

Therefore, the poor warrior of the Warring States Period can only use fuel as food and convert it into power like ordinary motor vehicles.

"Bing!"

In the tunnel, a tall figure wearing a red samurai armor was anxiously chasing behind the body of the machine.

Looking closely, behind the warrior, there was an old man with white hair and knotted hands on his back.

The man who shot it was naturally Tokimoto Ichiro and the "cocoon" of the bronze corpse he raised.

A triangular piece of talisman paper, like a dart, headed toward the center of the road, and was attacked by the woman in white who was turning around and watching the locomotive leave.

Nine-character mantra·Diamond Wheel Seal.

The Big Vajra Wheel Seal is the most destructive spell among the nine-character mantra. It is as strong as that of the slit woman who left her whole slender and white thighs under one talisman.

However, the talisman paper shining sharply passed through the woman in white without surprise, and fell to the ground feebly.

"Damn it, not only is "Treasure Gourd Seal" unable to isolate her lock on the two of them, but is also "Donkey Kong Wheel Seal" completely invalid? "

Watching this scene, Shimoto Ichiro also realized the seriousness of the situation.

As Hanyu Mai told, the conventional methods of removing spirits seem to be ineffective for this weirdness, which is similar to "Sago", can produce "clone", and the body is unknown.

At present, it is known that the actions of these women in white can only be locked through the intersection of sight.

Although the human wall set up by the Spirit Slayers Association, the two targets were immediately retained with the "line of sight"...

What he didn't expect was that the frequency of this weirdness producing new "clone" far exceeded Mai Hanyu's description.

The only way now is to pray that Mai Hanyu can manage to turn the front of the car, so that everyone at this end of the tunnel can use their sight to lock down the increasing number of women in white clothes.

"Wait...that...that is..."

Tokimoto Ichiro, who drew out the mahogany sword from behind and was about to try other despirit methods, suddenly turned pale.

Because, in his eyes, the woman who started to flash in the direction of the locomotive's departure, the lingering black air on her body, changed at a speed visible to the naked eye...

The originally deep pitch black gradually took on a desperate gray.

"Wujiang! Who else...the situation has changed..."

Driven by Tokimoto Ichiro's full strength, the running speed of "Cocoon" has far surpassed that of conventional motor vehicles, but it still can't keep up with the fast-moving warriors of the Warring States period.

"...Hurry up and turn around and come back!"

He could only look desperately at the hideously shaped heavy locomotive with that white figure, leaving quickly in sight.

This is, let you practice for decades, but still helpless...

Unsolvable weird.

...

"The gap between the fifth and the fourth ‘home service personnel’ is obviously shorter..."

In the middle of the tunnel, Mai Hanyu, who was riding on a warrior of the Warring States Period, squinted and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Could it be that the increase in frequency is one of the rules?"

This idea just came to her mind, and another woman in white clothes fluttering and standing as if squatting appeared on the side of the road just past the locomotive.

Then, one after another...

A series of creepy white figures followed the galloping route of the warrior warriors, increasing at an almost crazy speed in the tunnel.

From above, it looks like the black locomotive is sowing seeds all the way, bringing out a bunch of lilies blooming behind him...

"One, two, three, four, five, six...I f*ck...uncountable..."

Seeing the rapid increase in the rear, following a large group of white figures that flashed out of the locomotive, Hou Hailu Dou decisively gave up counting and let out a neurotic wailing.

"End... It's over, we must have annoyed her!"

This is weird, I don't know what it was stimulated, but it started to explode and explode countless "clone" without warning and unreasonable.

The increasing number of women in white clothes with long hair covering their faces, hands folded, joining the queue constantly, flashing behind the locomotive, occupying all of his vision.

This situation is like a small boat drifting in a bumpy stream, but a huge wave that can swallow the banks on both sides suddenly appears behind it.

"Tingling, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle..."

It was originally just a bell that rang from time to time, but now it has overlapped into a continuous and deafening "old-fashioned telephone ring."

It makes people have a kind of irritation that wants to smash the phone and stop the harsh ringing.

"You know, you know, you know, you know, you know..."

And the women's low and short interrogations that were short and crazy, without stopping for a moment, had completely brought on the restless killing intent and defeated the auditory system of Hou Hailudou.

"Sister, you didn't say just now, after a deep dive, there will be big waves!!!"

In the face of this overwhelming white figure, even if Hou Hailu Dou can break through the genetic lock again, and the scene burst into clothes and evolve into a super-college-level scumbag like Ito Makoto’s father, Zeyoshi, there is no way to "wet rain and dew" to everyone at the same time. Throw winks.

Compared with the "one-to-one door-to-door service" he enjoyed at the Jiangdong apartment building, the current situation, both in terms of quantity and quality, has been a hundred times more exciting.

...

A bachelor apartment in Wako City, Saitama Prefecture.

"uh-huh……"

Moon Shadow Qiancao lay on the corridor, staring at the night sky above her head with her eyes out of focus, her throat weakly squeezing out a faint moan.

"Expandable..."

The white and delicate slender body glows with a holy light in the moonlight.

"Da Ba..."

There was nothing else on him except a pure black rune pendant tied around his neck.

"Huh...oh..."

The only bath towel that could cover the body was now falling alone in the corner.

"what……"

Even colder than the corridor floor, is Moon Shadow Qiancao's immobile body.

Because more than a dozen women in white kimonos with long hair covering their faces are intimately entwined and nestled around him.

A pale palm pierced only by a red string is densely covering his neck, arms, calves, small moon shadows and other parts that can be used in an indescribable way...

It seemed that he was doing some kind of multiplayer project in the Yoshihara bubble bath SOP process for him.

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