I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"You are not the opponent of this guy..."

Seeing the idea that his hands were tied and his fellow robes were partially injured, the leading man immediately changed his tactics: "Leave it to me here, you go and grab the other one on the boat!"

"Roar!"

It seemed that the man was very relieved of the man's methods, and after the remaining men snarled unclearly, they turned and ran towards the boat by the lake.

"Ancient bear spirit, please protect us and repel the foreigners who have defiled God's soil!"

Seeing his companion leave, the man fell on all fours like an animal, arched his back, and roared hoarse prayers...

A little bit of crystal clear green light rose from his back and turned into a roaring bear head in the air!

I saw the man's body suddenly swelled, his teeth and nails grew, and dense black hair spread on the exposed skin.

"Blood awakening?! Zongsuke, be careful, that guy is a half-demon!"

Seeing this scene, Fujiwara Takumi, who was in "theatre mode" behind the ship's ship, quickly reminded him loudly.

Bloodline awakening means that the half-demon uses secret techniques to stimulate the sleeping blood vessels in the body, and obtains powerful abilities through the principle of "returning to ancestors".

"You outsiders...Don't want to desecrate Utari's last holy place..."

Staring intensively at Sosuke Araki who came to him, the man's eyes were full of bloodthirsty light like a beast.

"Roar!!!!"

Under the roar, he rushed forward violently like a brown bear, trying to knock the overwhelming Kazuo to the ground.

In the face of the "giant bear", Araki Sosuke did not evade and handed out his left hand without a sword, as if he wanted to block the opponent's movements...

"Dare to fight head-on with the city helper who has invited Xiong Ling's body protection, that kid is looking for his own death!"

Seeing his actions, a dozen other Ainu hunters smiled with a win-winner.

The Ainu people who have been sheltered by bear spirits and have the power of activating blood have several times the strength and speed of ordinary brown bears, and can break a thick tree with every move.

They could already foresee the miserable appearance of the boy with broken bones all over his body.

"Boom!!!"

As the two met hand-to-hand, the violent air current engulfed the surrounding snowflakes, making it difficult to see the situation for a while.

"Kacha...uhhhhhhh..."

The sound of bone cracks mixed with screams resounded across the lakeshore, stunned countless birds.

"Hey, that kid really..."

"But, how come this sound is a bit familiar."

The smiles of the men who were gleeful for misfortune gradually became stiff.

"How, how is it possible...Xiong Ling... no longer protects me..."

The wind and snow were scattered, and what appeared in the sight of everyone was the "Citysuke" who fell to the ground holding his buttocks.

His slightly indecent posture is no different from the previous men who were hit by the "Toyako no Crit".

"What?! Impossible, even the strongest city assistant..."

"Wait, where's that guy?"

And Sosuke Araki, who was holding a wooden knife, was once again missing.

Seeing the painful scene before him, a hunter became prey and was stared at by the discomfort, gradually dominating a group of senior Ainu hunters.

"Hurry up, hurry up, grab his companion first!"

They speeded up subconsciously and rushed towards Fujiwara Takumi on the shore.

"I'm a non-combatant, so what is a soft persimmon..."

Seeing the cruel-looking and terrifying "bear group" turned towards him, like a girl who encountered an idiot, he did not hesitate to send out a "distress signal": "Zongsuke, hand it over to you!!! "

"heard it."

A low voice quietly sounded behind the men.

"When... so fast... uh..."

"A guy who only sneaks behind you, dare to face me...Aha..."

"No, don't...hiss..."

Suffering the intense and unstoppable pain in the hind body, the men looked back with difficulty...

The last image before falling to the ground is someone covered in a dazzling white figure because they are too fast.

...

Lake Toya, Benten Island.

In the pure white forest, a group of huge "brown bears" are walking upright and slowly with a slightly awkward posture.

Only when the distance gets closer can you see that they are actually a team of tall men wearing bearskin coats, bear head hats, and carrying wooden bows and spears.

For some reason, this team of seemingly majestic men not only took a twisted "inner step", they also covered a place behind them with one hand while they were marching, with painful flashes on their faces from time to time.

Behind them, they were dragging a wide sled made of logs with thick ropes.

"The Ainu people are said to be the earliest inhabitants of the Japanese archipelago. The earliest history can be traced back to the Paleolithic period and they have their own unique language and culture."

"Unexpectedly, in the center of Lake Toya, there is still such a primitive Ainu tribe like a'living fossil'."

On the sled, Fujiwara Takumi, who is sitting leisurely on his knees, is teaching Araki Sosuke the "homework" he has done in advance.

"What's so rare about this? Are Ainu people everywhere in Hokkaido... In other words, there seem to be quite a few on the island..."

Hearing Fujiwara Takumi's sigh, Araki Mongkai showed curiosity.

Not only in Hokkaido, but occasionally on the main island of Japan, you can occasionally see people who speak pure Japanese but have profound features that are unique to Europe and Asia.

"When I used to deliver food, there was a little brother who seemed to be an Ainu... It is said that with his handsome face of mixed blood, he provided extra value-added services to many takeaway wives, and created the Ikebukuro delivery station. Exceeded praise rate."

But those people are not descendants of foreign mixed races, but descendants of the intermarried Ainu and Yamato tribes.

"The Ainu I'm talking about are different from what you said! Although the official Ainu has a population of more than 10,000, it is said that the true pure-blood Ainu has fewer than two hundred people... "

"Huh, more and more Utali people leave the tribe, abandon their own traditions, culture, beliefs and way of life, embrace you and the so-called modern civilization of the tribe..."

As if hearing what Fujiwara Takumi said, the man named Ichisuke in front of him turned his head and snorted, "Isn't all this exactly what your Yamato clan hoped for?"

"That, those are all historical reasons... and others have thought that modern life of eating takeaways, playing games, and reading learning materials is their own freedom. It's useless if you stare at me..."

Seeing the strong hatred in the opponent's eyes, Fujiwara Takumi folded his hands on his chest, and subconsciously shrank behind Araki Sosuke.

"Hey, pull the sled seriously, my uncle is in a hurry... Or, do you still want to try my "Toye Lake Critical Strike"?"

"Really, it made my souvenirs smelly, how can I bring them back?" 』

Seeing Sosuke Araki brandishing an indescribable wooden sword in his hand, the group of iron-blooded Ainu males who had never shown timidity in the face of any beasts suddenly felt cold and the bears shook, and speeded up their steps without squinting their eyes.

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