I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Captain Mochizuki!"

This man who shouldn't have been here made Sun Luosi who fell on the ground wet his eyes, his old face was red, his speech was slurred, and his hands and feet were at a loss...

"You, aren't you'convalescent' in Tokyo?"

Even if the image of the other party is very different from before the "convalescence"...

Even if I was seriously injured and fell to the ground at the moment, I am confused...

"Could it be for others..."

But Sun Luosi is 100% sure that the person in front of him is what he thinks and thinks about day and night...

Captain of the Disaster Prevention Mobility Team, Mochizuki!

"Sorry, I was a step late..."

Standing naked in the snow, Mochizuki, who has no intention of fear of the cold, his solemn eyes fell on the bodies of the flesh and blood in the distance, glaring, but still holding guns... …

Of the six people who were left behind, except for Sun Luosi and the other who were only injured, the remaining four people were all buried in the bear's mouth.

"They are all good!"

Turning his head to look at a pleasant expression, indulging in the colorless, tasteless, but extremely seductive aura, despite the five ghost bears wrapped in black vines all over his body, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers: "I will use you to help Let my brothers'comfort the soul'!"

"Snapped."

Those ghost bears seemed to have been corroded by some kind of poison, their huge bodies rotten, shattered, and collapsed, turning into a pool of black bones and blood residues on the snow...

"Captain, deputy captain, are you all right?!"

Until this moment, the sled members gathered from the surrounding forest.

"this……"

Seeing this snowy field full of resentment, blood and stumps, they couldn't help but darken...

"What are you doing in a daze, treat the wounded and clean up the battlefield!"

"Yes."

Wiping away the moisture from the corners of their eyes, a group of team members silently began to check the injuries of the survivors, collect the wreckage of their teammates, and clean up the equipment on the snow.

They have experienced such things too many times in the Middle East.

At least, in this ice world, there is no need to suffer because the fallen companion turns into a living corpse to stand up.

"Thanks to the two adults for their help and saved these two incompetent men of mine!"

After taking a deep look at the four dead men, Mochizuki sighed, turning his head back and bowing sincerely in the direction where the black vines faded.

"You can fight against the ghost bears that are famous in Hokkaido with the body of a mortal.

At the edge of the snow forest, two weird men with black hunting clothes wrapped in black coats, black crowns on their heads, and black cloth blindfolded stood quietly.

"Captain... these two are... black priests?!"

Seeing the appearance of these two people clearly, Sen Luosi, who was being bandaged on the side, suddenly showed a look of surprise.

The "black priest" has always acted mysteriously and has never participated in such tasks.

"These two'Shouchen Ding' adults were specially sent by Yin Yang Liao. One was to assist in the search and rescue operation, and the other was to arrest the fellow Araki Zongsuke by the way."

The two black-robed priests seemed unwilling to speak, but when Mochizuki introduced them, they silently bowed to the crowd.

"After we rushed to the search and rescue camp, it was these two people who tracked the ‘half-demon’ aura all the way, and found it in time..."

"Half demon... is it the Anui guide who was with Sosuke Araki?"

The tall and strong man on the sleigh, who was dressed in bear skin and looked indistinguishable from a brown bear, appeared in Sun Luosi's mind.

"Anyway, it's hard work."

Mochizuki took the windbreaker handed over by him and draped it over his shoulders at random, and nodded to Mori Luosi: "You take the injured person, first go back to Hakodate to recover."

"Slight injuries, don't hinder the tasks behind... If it weren't for the captain, you arrived in time, my life would have been here for a long time!"

"Yes, we can continue the mission."

Seeing Mochizuki's slightly seductive side face set off by the ghost patterns, Sen Luosi argued with the wounded man beside him with hot eyes and reddish complexion.

"We will follow the captain to the death!"

"I, I have been to the captain..."

As the atmosphere in the field became warmer, even the players who quietly cleaned up the battlefield and looked at Mochizuki Che's gaze began to show inexplicable feelings.

"Humph!"

Facing countless scorching eyes around him, Wang Yueche clamped his hips subconsciously and snorted coldly.

As the snow breeze howled, an invisible air current retracted towards Wangyueche's body, and the strange sweetness in the scene immediately disappeared without a trace.

"You should calm down and think about it."

In the void, countless purple ghost claws emerged, holding a snowball and slamming them on the faces of the players.

"Uh..."

"It's cold!"

"It hurts..."

"Come on, let the captain, the snowball full of love and spur, come a little harder!"

His nose was bruised and swollen by the hard and icy snowball, and the inexplicable heat in the eyes of the team faded.

"Tsk, that's why, I don't want to go out until I can't stop the leak of "God's Poisonous Wine"..."

Seeing that the scene returned to "normal", Mochizuki stretched out his hand to support his forehead and sighed slightly.

Ever since he relied on "Mustache Cut" and "Heaven and Human Bloodline" to merge "Jiutun no Ghost Corner", he has been living in seclusion under the name of "convalescence", trying to completely master this new power in his body.

However, the "Arms of Ibaraki" in his body obviously has the same origin as the pair of ghost horns, the "power of the great river and mountains", but for some reason they always face each other, which makes him unable to combine the power of these two powerful evil spirits. Two into one.

If it's other powers, it's okay to use a little rougher.

The most annoying thing is the deadly and poisonous "sweet feces, ghosts and poisonous wine" breath that quietly spills out from time to time under the armpits, behind the ears, and between the crotches, which makes ghosts irresistible.

Although the "sacred feces, ghosts and poisonous wine" does not have any side effects to ordinary people, it smells only sweet and slightly drunk fruit wine...

But after a long time of smelling, it will make the male creatures have a certain forbidden affection for the owner of this breath.

After a large-scale riot in the locker room of the training base, and several vicious dogs "legged assault" on the way home, Mochizuki cut off in order to prevent his team name from becoming the "anti-calcium mobile team". The occasional thought of going out and spreading, decisively returned to the Supernatural Research Institute to retreat and retreat.

Until, I heard the news that a certain blonde evil spiritsman escaped from prison and fled to Hokkaido.

"Report to the captain, the battlefield is cleared!"

After a while, a messy scene has been restored to its original purity under the snow.

"Leave fifty people to continue the mission with me, and the deputy captain of Senro will return to Hakodate with the wounded and the remains to rest!"

Hearing Mochizuki's order, Sen Luosi, who was lying on a sleigh made of tree branches, saluted the opponent reluctantly: "Received!"

Having taken a large piece of meat by that ghost bear, he can endure the pain of stitching and bandaging at this moment without fainting, which is already considered stiff.

"Cultivate with peace of mind, the anomaly of Hokkaido and the monster of Sosuke Araki are beyond your processing capabilities..."

Nodded, Mochizuki glanced at the two black priests behind him, and a complicated smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "However, with the cooperation of Shou Tatsu Ding, neither the bus nor Araki Zongsuke can escape us. Palm!"

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