I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Obviously he is just a dead man who will starve to death without three meals a day..."

Wearing inappropriate clothing, a certain "uncle driver" who was sitting alone in the driver's seat and operating the bus without any care, was staring at Fujiwara Takumi with a grudge and contempt: "I have been betrayed in secret. Our FFF team has booked such a young, beautiful and wealthy JK to be the fiancée... ah!"

The next second, behind the seat, a small hand from a certain maiden quietly pinched someone's elbow.

"Idiot, the mere bus driver, give me a good look ahead..."

Seeing Sosuke Araki deflated, the embarrassment in Fujiwara Takumi's heart suddenly disappeared.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, an extremely familiar piercing exhaust sound rang out of the car window from far and near.

"Oh, Sengoku warrior, I almost forgot you?!"

What rushed out of the pure black snowflakes was the warrior of the Warring States period full of flames!

"Look at it, on the back of that car is... the city help... and... that cultist?!"

This "unmanned" black heavy snowmobile has two unconscious figures on its back.

"Zongsuke, open the door... quickly... help me lift it!"

Fujiwara Takumi strenuously opened the door of the car, and together with a few boys, they carried them into the car and placed them in the area of ​​the three rows behind the bus.

There, there were a few students and uncle driver who were lying unconscious due to bumps, shocks and other reasons...

"There is still a breath... wait, this is..."

"Ah!!! The appearance of this person is terrible..."

"Are you sure this is still a human?!"

Lifting the two into their seats, everyone noticed that City Assistant's black-faced fangs looked terrifying like a ghost bear.

Besides, the scrawny man in a white robe next door distinguishes Sangoro, like a pair of ghosts and black and white.

"Roar……"

In the next second, Shizuo, lying on the seat, barked and opened his scarlet eyes that turned white!

"City Assistant, you... uh..."

Deterred by the actual killing intent in the opponent's eyes, Fujiwara Takumi slipped and fell straight back...

"call."

But it just flashed past the opponent's sharp claws passing by the throat!

"calm down!"

Fujiwara Takumi, who fell on the ground, grabbed Shisuke's ankle with a skill that was so painful that it was painful.

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhah

With the majestic golden chrysanthemum pattern covering body, Shizuo suddenly fell to the ground feebly, and the animalization characteristics of the whole body began to fade little by little.

"City assistance, city assistance, wake up!"

"I...I remember, I'm hiding from an avalanche..."

Under the constant shaking of Fujiwara Takumi, the fuzzy consciousness of the city help gathered together with difficulty: "It is this snow...be careful, under the stimulation of this snow, Utari will become a real monster..."

"Resent Xue? The real monster? You finished talking..."

After saying this, he fainted again with a severe headache.

"Well!!!!"

Suddenly, the uncle driver lying behind Shizhu suddenly made a hoarse bark that was not like a human!

"Look, the driver is not right!"

I saw that the uncle’s face sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, and the original square face of the Chinese character became a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek. The whole person looked like a big monkey.

"This is... Chuanyuan?!"

When Fujiwara Takumi was about to stretch out his hand to hold him, the uncle driver stared at him and climbed onto the roof like an animal...

"Squeak!"

"what!!!!"

In the horrified eyes of everyone, this honest and talkative Hokkaido uncle, just crouched, hung upside down on the ceiling, and rushed towards the driver's seat that originally belonged to him.

"Mr. Araki, be careful!"

Tori Yu Mayumi just thought of getting up, but was blocked by the seat belt on her chest...

"I've said it, it's not that I look down on you, but now only I can drive this car, I really can't make it... You ride yourself first, wait until you return to Hakodate to let Master Takumi give you some blood, and give you the best Oil, do the best oil maintenance...huh?"

Mongsuke Araki, who was still dealing with the "complaint" of the Samurai warriors who were advancing side by side outside the car, turned around after hearing the sound.

"Where is the evildoer?!"

A distorted monkey face suddenly appeared in the line of sight, forcing Sosuke Araki to activate his instinct as a "Yokohama head post", and a hammer was hit on the opponent's forehead.

"Uh!"

The driver's uncle suddenly screamed and fell from the roof of the car, again unconscious.

However, after being hit by Sosuke Araki like this, the fur all over his body shrank back.

"This, what's the situation... Why does the driver uncle suddenly become a monster..."

In the quiet car, the emotion called "panic" began to ferment silently.

"Hehehe, I'm afraid this person doesn't know that Utari's blood is flowing in his body, right?!"

In the last row, there was a sneer that discerned Sangoro.

"what!!!"

"This voice, and this clothes... I remember, he, he is the monster that flew in the sky!"

"And we almost fell into the crater, thanks to him too!"

Hearing this low and feminine voice and looking at the familiar white robe on the other side, everyone remembered that at the entrance of the Changwen tunnel, the masked man who stretched the ice wings and threw them into hell again.

"Don't panic, everyone, he can't do anything with us here."

He pulled Sangoro's collar apart, even if it was the good-tempered Fujiwara Takumi, he didn't have any pity for him.

"Say, frame this bus, as well as this volcanic eruption and black snow...what are you planning for the Aum Shinrikyo?!"

The golden chrysanthemum pattern covered his body, distinguishing Sangoro's already weak and feeble body, and immediately shivered under the mighty power.

"Amidst Resent Snow, all half-monsters will be awakened from their bloodlines and become pure monsters...The purer the bloodlines, the earlier they will be awakened..."

But his eyes looked directly at each other without fear.

"Stop talking nonsense! How can I stop this snow?!!!"

Fujiwara Takumi frowned, and the power output in his hand became more and more majestic.

"Stop? It's too late... This is a natural punishment! The entire Hokkaido will soon be buried by the snow...

However, discerning Sangoro's eyes, the icy stubbornness that belonged to the Ainu people, on the contrary, became more and more intense.

"Your Excellency, if you want to solve the problem at hand, it's very simple...Kill me...Kill all the people in Hokkaido who are like me and have the blood of Utari..."

Immediately afterwards, he looked towards the front of the car meaningfully: "Jie Jie Jie Jie... By the way, it's not just our Utali people..."

"Any user of'Divine Power' will be transformed into a demon who chooses people and eats because of the sudden surge of power!"

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