I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"In Shimoaraki Sosuke, a spirit remover from Tokyo."

Seeing that the patriarch who dressed like a druid didn't seem to have much hostility, Sosuke Araki hung the wooden sword in his hand back to his waist.

"In short, I have probably heard what happened. Thank you for showing mercy to the city's helpers. Recently, Lake Toya is not peaceful, so when they go out on guard, they will inevitably behave a little too aggressively..."

After taking a deep look at the man who didn't have a trace of spiritual power on his body, he distinguished Mijiro and nodded, raising his hand to indicate that the two of them would come into the village with him.

Ainu people are also believers in "all things have spirits", and it is normal to occasionally have existences that bear spirits have never encountered in their long lives.

"The kind of behavior of throwing the'Zhu Zi Jue Sun Jian' without saying a word can be described as'excessive'. It's kind of polite to say'Zhu Xie Sun Jian'!"

Fujiwara Takumi, who was following behind, couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

He still cherishes the fact that this group of barbaric aborigines started with a disagreement and almost ruined their own lower body blessings.

"Lake Toya and Lake Akan are the last two habitats of our clan. According to the contract between the imperial family and us, we have extra-legal autonomy on this small island and adjacent waters..."

"What's more, there have been evil things on the island in the past two days. When the two sneaked onto the island at this time, they would inevitably be identified as the black hand behind the scenes."

"Evil things are causing trouble?"

"For the details, let's go into the house and discuss it later."

In the complicated gazes of a group of people, Mi Jirou led the two towards the largest hut in the village.

"This village is really green, original ecology and pollution-free."

Along the road, Araki Sosuke and the two curiously looked at this primitive village hidden on a small island in the lake without any traces of modernization.

"Hey, how dare they raise bear cubs?"

Several young brown bears, held upright by Ainu women like children and standing upright, attracted the attention of Araki Sosuke.

"I heard that Ainu hunters will enter the bear den in winter, kill the hibernating female bears, bring the cubs back to the cubs, and nurture them with sex and food like their own children."

Taking a timid look at the few "illegal free-range" bear cubs, Fujiwara Takumi talked in a volume that only two of them could hear.

"Don't look at the happy and warm look of the family. Once the cubs grow up, they will kill them in a ceremony called'Bear Spirit Sacrifice', using bear meat as food, bear bones as decoration, and bears. Leather as clothing."

"Please don't use your and clan concepts to understand our sacred sacrifices. Those god sons voluntarily abandon the sacred body, return to the kingdom of God, and leave gifts...for thousands of years, this has been done."

Entering the hut with a charcoal fire, distinguished Mijiro and motioned for the two to sit down.

"If you have any questions, please ask quickly, and leave after you ask... At this moment, the natural disaster is coming, and Lake Toya is not a peaceful place."

"If you have this intention, then we will be straight to the point... Excuse me, the nobles, have you seen this bus recently."

The search and rescue time was urgent, and the two hurriedly took out the picture of the bus, which will be revealed by Hepan in the future.

"So, it's no wonder that so many people have gathered on the national highway recently...I am afraid that there are no fewer than dozens of buses passing by the shore of Lake Toya every day..."

Looking at the photo in front of me and hearing the reason of the two, I distinguished Mijiro and nodded thoughtfully: "Because this snow is too weird, even Xiong Ling is anxious about it. I am the first snowfall. Clan members are prohibited from leaving the island in Japan, so they must have never seen it."

"Don't be so sure, just ask one by one before..."

"However, I can ask Xiong Ling..."

Just when the two of Araki Sosuke showed disappointment, he suddenly closed his eyes tightly, whimpering with a long stick in his hand, and his dry lips opened and closed up and down, but there was no sound...

"Xiong Ling told me that this weird snowfall was a punishment from the gods!"

A faint green light gushes from the long stick and disperses in all directions.

"Countless ancient and evil beings are waking up in the wind and snow..."

Suddenly, he distinguished Lin Jiro and his eyes widened suddenly: "That bus, after encountering the evil, went to the northeast!"

At this moment, his dim eyes had turned into a faint green color, and his pupils had also turned into a slender vertical line.

"Is it northeast? Please ask your bear spirit again, what happened to them?"

Finally hearing the news about the missing bus, Sosuke Araki and Takumi Fujiwara looked at each other excitedly.

"This heavy snow hides evil spirits, burying all traces, and Xiong Ling can't go back in such detail..."

"Even if the most experienced hunter of my clan comes to the scene, he may not be able to trace the trail..."

Distinguished Mi Jirou and shook his head, the green light in his eyes faded, and the old-fashioned appearance was restored: "I have answered the two questions, and I will leave as agreed."

"Hey, Lord Patriarch, it seems to have said ‘not necessarily’ just now, right..."

However, Araki Sosuke, who was sitting opposite him, showed an inexplicable smile: "In other words, if a noble hunter comes to the scene, maybe he can track that bus?"

"What do you mean?"

"This matter is life-threatening, and the distance is very close. It's better to invite the best hunter of the nobleman, and let us take a trip... This young and more refined young master Fujiwara next to me will definitely give a generous enough reward!"

Although he said "great reward", he obviously didn't mean to "discuss" with the other party.

"Well, our clan lives on fishing and hunting, and is self-sufficient, and doesn't have much money for the He clan..."

"By the way, in order to come to Hokkaido as soon as possible, as a'suspect of murder', I have added additional items such as'assault on police','obstructing official duties','escape','speeding', and'obscene'. The charge is no less than'kidnapping indigenous people'."

Listening to this evil god with evil eyes and a series of heinous crimes as he reported the name of the dish, he distinguished Mijiro's old face and wrinkled bitterly: "Well, the periphery of Lake Toya is also our daily hunting area. On other days, it’s okay to send someone to accompany the two of you..."

"...But at the moment the snow disaster is falling, our clan is also entangled in evil, and I really don't dare to let the clan members go out without authorization."

"For those who have always heard you say'evil' and'evil', can this primitive village also be haunted?"

"Lake Toya is the habitat of bear spirits. It doesn't freeze all year round and does not accumulate evil spirits. No evil spirits have ever been born."

Distinguishing Mijiro, he took a wooden box engraved with messy runes, and opened it in front of the two people beside him: "It's better for the two of you to see for yourself... In order to keep this thing, five members of the tribe were seriously injured!

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