I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Oops, it's a hit, this guy is feigning..."

With all his strength, Yamada Kengo looked stubbornly at Abe Temple, which was still sinking into a pit like a radish, where he didn't know his life or death, and the morning mist that was unable to sit beside him and I saw pity.

"...From beginning to end, his goal is only Abe-kun and others!"

At this moment, after recalling the details of the previous scenes, Kengo Yamada came to his senses.

From when he blocked the big fist of this bull-ghost, to when Tsuneda Hiroshi launched the "Causal Sealing Curse" to cast him off...

The other party's hungry gaze never looked away from behind Abe-kun, the spirit body wearing a gorgeous kimono and a variety of clothes!

Although I don't know why Abe-kun desperately wanted to protect the spirit body, Yamada Kengo faintly felt that this must have a lot to do with re-sealing the ghost and god.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie...I just noticed now that it is too late for you to do anything!"

"Abe-kun!!!"

In the frustrated gaze of Yamada Kengo and Tokata Hiroshi, the bull ghost who had reshaped the third leg and arm had already rushed into the huge pit with a wicked smile in the smoke and dust, with the flames of a big canopy!

"Do not!"

The morning fog that was kneeling down behind the unconscious Abe Temple, the weak body suddenly exploded with great strength, and jumped to block him...

"Futility of resistance..."

"what!"

The sharp horns pierced her chest without a doubt, igniting the coquettish purple kimono.

"As long as I get this formation and regain my freedom, the entire Edo will become the source of my desire!"

After being pierced by the horns and burning quietly in the fire, the tightly fastened knots inside and outside the kimono began to loosen reluctantly...

As we all know, the process of wearing Japanese women's kimono is very cumbersome, and it often takes more than an hour with the help of others.

The kimono also has several knots for fixing such as "taiko knot" and "date" inside and outside, so that the person wearing it can be fixed to the most elegant posture, let alone running, even striding can't do .

As for Chao Wu, this piece was worn in the most solemn, formal, and complicated "twelve orders" way.

"Twelve orders" is a very formal way of dressing that originated in the Heiankyo era. It is to wear a "coat" on the coat and the formal "Tang Yi", "shang" and "long coat" on the coat. The layers of clothing are extremely complicated like onions.

"Moo ah ah ah..."

Therefore, even though the bull ghost that Shoji Jinemon turned into anxious, frantic urge to burn...

"No matter how you resist, you must be sincere to me today!"

I can only watch the purple kimono on the horns, slowly and slowly in the light of the fire, one knot, one knot, and one knot, slowly detaching from Chaowu's body...

The greedy, thirsty, impatient bull-ghost, the morning fog of lightly undressing the neon clothes, painful groaning, and the drowsy Abe Temple in the back, composes a picture of Sleeping in Fire amidst the dim fireworks that gradually obscures the line of sight ".

"Enlighten, tauren, even if this is your instinctive behavior, it is also the original sin that must be cut...in the name of the Lord, destroy you!"

"Sorry, it was too hard to activate twice in a day, so I asked for more milk from the Virgin..."

"milk? ! 』

At the same time, Niya, who stepped on "Hermes' Boots", jumped out of the ruins beside him at high speed.

"The will that sleeps in the long river of life... the memories lurking in the blood... the happiness that is silent in countless reproductions..."

A little golden holy light shone, shot from her index finger with a "pistol" gesture, and penetrated Abe Temple's chest like a deadly bullet.

"Awaken...Tell me your real name!"

"SSR, SSR, SSR, SSR..."

"Dark Bible" · Old Testament Prayer · Real Name Recovery!

"Puff...Puff...Puff...Puff..."

The heartbeat, throbbing like first love, resounded violently...

"Zheng."

A huge blade of light, as if slowly and swiftly across the huge fire-filled pit that is hard to see...

It seems that there is only one knife, but it seems that there are countless knives hidden.

The ferocious horns that pierced into the morning mist and the kimono, a big bull head splashed with fire, mutilated limbs and body...

The tauren, who was about to succeed at the first sight, turned into a huge mass of stumps of flesh lingering in the flames, flying over the huge pit.

At the bottom of the huge pit, a tall and straight figure is looming in the thick smoke that has not yet dispersed, like a sharp sword that has not been sheathed.

"So capable... I definitely won or won the prize this time..."

Looking blankly at the scene of the sudden reversal, Niya was the first to exclaim and broke the silence in the room.

"With a single knife... just cut this ghost?! What the hell is the old man's '10 years of sharpening a sword"..."

"What the hell... did you eat for him..."

"If you mix blue pills, Spanish flies, kidney drink, squeezed frog juice, and God's oil together, it won't be so vigorous..."

Yamada Kengo and Tsugada Hiroshi on the side, looking at the stumps falling from the sky, slowly moved to Niya's body.

"Didn't you say that this kid is a direct descendant of the Abe family of Japan's No. 1 Onmyoji family..."

At this moment, even though this nun of the Holy See has a pale face due to the consumption of a huge amount of spiritual power...

"Holy light can only restore physical injuries, not spiritual power. So I thought, it is also a consumption of spiritual power, so that this precious'limited-time card pool' can be turned into a little weak chicken in the state of sage. wasted……"

But she looked at the bottom of the huge pit with a light called "Gambler" in her eyes.

"It's better to give it a try, the bike becomes a motorcycle!"

"Now it seems that SSR has been booked... "Single a miracle, ten consecutive ruins", the ancients honestly did not deceive me! 』

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the appearance of the people in the center of the pit began to become clearer in everyone's eyes.

"I really look forward to it. Is it true that Abe Haruaki himself, Abe Yoshinori, or Abe Taifu is awakening? Domitomo Taifu is also good, really entangled..."

"Um, these people you mentioned don't seem to be wearing samurai swords..."

An upright posture, a strong physique, a plain black robe draped lazily on one's shoulders like a cloak, long hair that is arbitrarily pulled behind the head...

The most eye-catching thing is the red flame pattern and white petals embroidered on his wide and long left sleeve that dances in the wind, just like those on the morning mist kimono!

"Feel sorry……"

The man held the long and short "sun and moon" knives of Abe Temple in left and right hands.

"Let you wait too long..."

His eyes, which were as clear as a mirror and seemed to penetrate people's hearts, reflected the beautiful face of the morning mist that bursts like a stream of tears, pear blossoms with rain, and can't speak a word.

"but……"

With some emotion, the man looked around the long street like the ruins of a fire and the falling petals above his head, with a hearty smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Today's cherry blossoms are in full bloom just right."

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