I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Why... Uncle Keiwu, Qianyezi, Sosuke..."

Seeing that his only friend in the distance was about to "smash his skull", Fujiwara Takumi's heart was as "cold" as he ate the crushed iced watermelon at the time.

"Every time people around me are in danger...I can only watch..."

Perhaps it was subconsciously resisting to see what was about to happen next, or it was stung by the scars of memories in his heart, and his eyes suddenly went black.

"Will keep watching like this... when did you see it?"

...

"woo woo woo woo……"

In the dimly lit Meiji Shrine's apse, the girl's faint sobs disappeared in the wind.

"Master God... Thousand Leaves... not ugly..."

A five-year-old girl dressed in gorgeous kimono and carved jade, was kneeling and sitting in front of the shrine, wiping tears in silence.

"Thousand Leaves?"

The boy who happened to be passing by the door wearing a priest's robe quietly hid a humanoid thing in his hands into his long sleeves, posing as an adult and asking: "Everyone has gone to the front hall for the first time, why are you here alone? ?"

"Cousin Takumi?"

The girl turned her head, her fleshy little face was full of tears: "Classmates from the kindergarten, said Qianyezi is ugly...They kicked Qianyezi with their teacher behind their back...and they lost Qianyezi's things..."

"However, the father and mother said that Qianye Zi can't care about them in general..."

It seems that the emotions have finally been vented, and the girl's grievances and tears erupted like torrents: "Everyone hates it. After the spring break, Qianyezi will not go to kindergarten anymore!"

"Hey, you, don't cry first, wait for others to think I did something strange to you..."

"In other words, the current school violence has already reached the kindergarten at a younger age... Is it going to the delivery room next? 』

Seeing the little girl crying in a sudden storm, the boy dressed as a priest was frightened and at a loss: "Yes, that's right, look, this!"

A silver unknown doll with a mask of salted duck eggs on his head and hands folded in front of him into a "cross" was raised in front of the girl.

"Is this... Takumi's cousin monster doll..."

This handsome doll with comical appearance made the girl forget to cry and wrinkled her nose with disgust: "It's so ugly...Ouch!"

The young man raised his hand and shuddered mercilessly, causing her to cover her head grievously.

"Monster doll?! Heh heh heh, stupid little girl..."

"This is Noah Bumpman, one of the mysterious four concaves. It is the legendary giant of light who has guarded the universe since the ancient times. He is carrying the'Noah's Wings' that can travel through time and space, and he can burn everything with his fists. 'Noah Hellfire' and'Noah Lightning' that penetrates everything..."

"By the way, the nirvana skills are'Ina Wife Transcendent Light' and'Noah Final Form'..."

"Wow……"

"He has defeated countless monsters such as Dark Zhaji, Beria, Torrejaya, Dark Uub, Tabla, etc., and saved the entire universe from crisis time and time again!"

Listening to the boy's eloquent and vivid "God's Karma", the girl's eyes looked at the doll gradually filled with awe and yearning: "Will the giant of light also protect Qianye?"

"Cough cough cough... when, of course... not anymore!"

"Eh?"

"The giant of light wants to guard the universe, but it's very busy..."

Seeing the other party's shining eyes gradually dimmed, the boy quickly stuffed the bumpy man in his hands into the girl's arms: "If someone bullies you, come and tell me..."

"As a son of God, I will punish them!"

...

"protect?"

The dusty memories faded, and a self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of Fujiwara Takumi's mouth.

Time has passed, and the crying girl has long grown into a slim and unattainable royal jewel.

And the energetic self has become a boudoir otaku who stays behind closed doors and abandons himself.

"What do you keep saying to protect others?! Ahahahaha...It's ridiculous..."

A pair of "sixteen-petal eight-fold chrysanthemum pattern" bloomed at the bottom of Fujiwara Takumi's pupils, and his whole body gave off an indifferent breath...

"The so-called'favored one who has met once in four thousand years' is actually just a mess that can't even protect himself!"

With him as the center, a huge golden chrysanthemum bloomed one after another on the snow, covering an area of ​​more than ten meters in an instant!

"hiss……"

The nearest city aid felt this irresistible and horrible coercion that made people bow their heads to worship, and the body like a hill was shivering and unmovable.

And the ghost bear, who originally raised its paw and patted the back of Araki Sosuke's head, was submerged in the dense stamens of this golden chrysanthemum, and its movements suddenly stiffened...

The strong resentment that lingers all over its body intersects with the golden glow, boiling like a hot oil pan with water!

"Hey, look at the vibration intensity of this'crazy artist' file, Kato-sensei may not be able to withstand it, right?"

Only with his back to the "Ghost Bear", because of the blindfold, he did not notice that he was trapped in the chrysanthemum bushes, and he was still showing off the crazy shaking "July Rain" in his hands...

"Zheng!!!"

Maybe it's an idiot who can't stand the unresponsiveness in front of me anymore...

The July rain held in the hand was in the sharp sound of gold and iron, like a carp leaping out of the water, ejected from the scabbard!

"This knife... only one?"

"Then you need a scabbard, what to do..."

What appeared in the eyes of Fujiwara Takumi and Ichisuke was a strange object like a flashlight with only a hilt and no blade.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, why do you come up and move by yourself..."

Of course, in the eyes of Araki Sosuke, what jumped out of the scabbard was just a plain ordinary sword.

"Bear?"

Following the movement of the July rain in the air, the tall, terrifying ghost bear appeared in front of him...

"Ugh!"

In the next second, July rain blew across the ghost bear’s legs with precision like a missile...

"Papa...DaDaDa..."

A thick black "bear's tail" and two huge, dark, unknown meat balls rolled down on the white snow with a little blood stain, radiating a trace of sadness...

"woo woo woo woo……"

The unyielding "Ghost Bear Monarch" who was originally in the "sixteen-petal eight-fold table chrysanthemum", covered his legs with a bear paw, wailed and knelt down in front of Araki Sosuke.

The ghost bear will never be a slave unless...

"Hi, although I didn't do it, it hurts enough to just look at it..."

Recovered from the surprise of "the bear hug right behind" suddenly, Araki Sosuke looked at the ghost bear in front of him, and his eyes flashed with the pain of "men know".

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