I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Crack."

In the painful cracking sound, a thick shadow shrouded Sun Luosi's head...

"Um?"

The original "big taiyaki cyclotron jet-style taiyaki" that stood proudly in the snow, because of the sudden root break, it was rapidly enlarged in the eyes of Sun Luosi, and even the vivid blood vessel lines on the surface can be clearly counted. ...

"Deputy Captain Sunro, be careful!"

"boom!"

For a time, the snow was flying, the cold air was splashing everywhere, and everyone was left with nothing but white...

"No, don't worry about me, arrest the target first!!!"

Sun Luosi's painful and trembling voice sounded in the misty snow mist.

"Right right B lower left right C upper left right D left left B!"

In the sound of the so-called "curse" that Fujiwara Takumi didn't know, Ichisuke slammed the sled back to the ground and flicked the reins...

"chatter!"

With his low growl, several slave dogs dragged the sled and dashed out of the snow mist that enveloped everyone.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

"Uh... it's hot... who's pushing me..."

"No, me, my gold... it hurts... it hurts..."

"Humph!"

Immediately afterwards, there was the harsh exhaust sound of the warrior warriors, and the unexplained wailing of the members of the Disaster Prevention Mobile Squad.

The splashing snow slowly settled, gradually revealing the Sun Luosi in it.

"vice captain!!!"

"Don't worry about us, anyone who can move will catch up with me and open fire freely!"

At this moment, he was being severely pressed between his legs by the "big tai yaki whirling jet tai yaki", unable to move: "...Even if the priest Fujiwara is accidentally drunk, he can't let Araki Sosuke run away. NS!"

Beside Senluosi, there were a few players who were holding their crotches for some reason, with painful faces lying on their backs.

Araki Sosuke and his entourage, who were originally surrounded by them, have long since disappeared.

On the snowy field in the distance, a few sledges pulled by slave dogs and a smart black locomotive are galloping away side by side.

"receive!"

"Hurry up!"

The dozens of team members who were not affected at the periphery immediately slid their two-board sleds to catch up.

"Boom boom boom..."

The continuous gunfire echoed on the snowy field again...

"This guy... isn't it... here again?!"

In the unwilling eyes of the players, Araki Sosuke, who was lying on the locomotive a few hundred meters away, once again showed the "inhuman" scene of Harajuku Miyashita Park...

"Damn it, I don't believe it anymore, at this distance, he can dodge every bullet!"

Without looking back, his body lying on the locomotive stretched, twisted, swayed and other ghost movements like lightning, and easily dodged the airtight anesthesia bomb that came after him.

"But, what about the other two and the group of dogs?!"

Sosuke Araki didn’t care, even several bullets that "misted the sub-car" and went toward the sled wrapped in the "golden chrysanthemum pattern" on the side, actually rubbed Fujiwara Takumi, Ichisuke, and a few Ainus. The dog slid over, and no one hits.

"We are hunting, are they really humans?"

If they were not confident enough in their instinctual marksmanship, which they had practiced for many years on the battlefield in the Middle East, the team would only think that the guns in their hands were replaced by defective ones because of government corruption.

"Don't be entangled, let's catch up!"

The fire control had little effect, they could only slide the sled hard, and followed closely behind the three.

After chasing for more than ten minutes, they found something desperate.

In this heavy snow with inexplicable magnetic interference and the failure of the electronic control system, the double-board sled under their feet is indeed the most suitable means of transportation for them.

But with the two-leg sliding double-board sled, how could it be possible to catch up with Sosuke Araki's snowmobile that drove on the snowy field, and the sled pulled by several strong love slave dogs? !

"Masters, don't be discouraged, Araki Sosuke's previous gas station consumption records show that the locomotive that has become a mourning locomotive also consumes fuel..."

At this moment, Sun Luosi, with a blue nose and a swollen face, with a few team members, stepped on the sled in a twisted posture of the inner figure to catch up from behind: "Moreover, if he wants to continue looking for people in this icy and snowy land, it is impossible to drop the sled. Local guides on!"

He was hit by the "big sea bream-yaki cyclotron jet-style taiyaki", and at the moment he still had a faint pain between his legs.

"Yes, although the sled dogs are very fast at first, they carry two people and consume a lot of physical strength, so they will come down soon!"

Won the "Vice Captain No Drum Dance", the team members strode their legs desperately, followed behind the sled, and shot from time to time to try to slow down the opponent.

"Sure enough, their speed started to drop!"

Perhaps it is because the Ainu dogs are really not suitable for long-distance sprints. In the eyes of everyone, the wooden sled passed an uphill terrain, and the speed began to drop slightly.

"Seize the opportunity, zoom in and shoot freely..."

Seeing that the distance between the two sides is closer, the players are more excited, and the frequency of pulling the trigger is much faster.

"Huh, as I expected...I don't believe it, can he still use a motorcycle to pull the sled away?!"

After the prediction was successful, Sun Luosi's face finally looked better.

"Deputy Captain, look at it..."

In the next second, the locomotive that was traveling side by side with the sled suddenly accelerated in the rain of bullets and came to the front of the sled...

"He, what do they want?!"

Then, the tall "local guide" dressed in bearskin threw a rope forward and tied it to the back seat of the locomotive...

The few snow-white pet slave dogs that were running wildly suddenly jumped back neatly and cleverly squeezed onto the sled together with Fujiwara Takumi and Ichisuke.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The anger of the warriors in the Warring States period was slightly aggrieved, and then they erupted on the empty snowy field!

"Sled dogs...in a sled..."

"Also, can it still be like this?"

In the dull gazes of everyone, the black snowmobile's rear wheel set off a monstrous snow wave, and the sled behind it turned into a small black spot on the horizon, completely disappearing.

...

ten minutes later.

"Yo roar...Thanks to my uncle's ears and eyes, and his inspiration..."

On the snowy field surrounded by two huge snow-capped mountains, Sosuke Araki finally got rid of the chasing soldiers, and laughed with his arms on his hips: "This group of idiots, if you let you catch the locomotive with a two-board sled, I will return to the Phoenix in the future. How to mix?!"

"Oh, what a shit, if you don’t mess around with that ‘big taiyaki whirling jet-style big taiyaki’, they won’t find it so quickly...Aye!!!"

On the galloping sleigh, Fujiwara Takumi, who "hugged left and right" with a few love slave dogs, was enjoying the warm white hair that made his nose and hair itchy: "I'm so embarrassed to say something like a'spiritual move'... if it wasn't that Captain Senlu reminded you, I'm afraid you never thought of this way..."

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