I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Twenty people were separated and used to support the priests of Araki-kun and Fujiwara, and the rest were on guard to protect the bus and rescue the wounded in the camp!"

"Yes!"

Seeing that the two of Araki Sosuke drove away, there were also many members of the Disaster Prevention Mobility Team who untied ropes, took out guns, and followed them on sledges.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

In the dark snow, Araki Sosuke rode a warrior of the Warring States Period, slashing the ice and snow violently, and went all the way.

Where the heavy locomotive galloped past, leaving a pure white path...

To the west of the camp, close to the shore of Lake Toya, a ring of suffocating wind and snow was hovering on the snow.

"Woo..."

"Uh ah ah ah!"

More than a dozen figures wearing bearskins and lying on all fours are fighting with a few white "snow monsters" in the center of the wind and snow!

The surrounding ground is mixed with redness in pitch black, and black and white corpses are lying in between...

As if someone knocked over the colorful paint here.

"Sure enough, it's them..."

When they rushed to the front, Sosuke Araki and Takumi Fujiwara recognized them at a glance, and they were surrounded by men, who were as thin as a clothes rail and distinguished Mijiro.

"Distinguish the patriarch, we're here to help!"

Even in this resentful snow, he did not show the slightest sign of beastification, still holding the broken "holy club" to summon bear spirits as before, beating and healing the Ainu men beside him from time to time.

As for the men around wearing bear skins, with animal ears, long tails, fangs, scales, and claws and other monster characteristics, although the bloodline of the half-demon erupted, there was no human "reason" on their faces. , But still fighting obediently under his command.

And those Ainu fighting together were more than a dozen "Snow Boys" who were covered with snow-white fluff, were two meters tall, had only one leg, sturdy arms and ferocious one-eyed one.

According to legend, the monster "Snow Boy" will only appear when it is snowing, jumping around in the snow with one foot. Because of its immense power and great jumping distance, it is difficult for travelers in the snow to escape. Its chase.

"Two of you, the most urgent thing is to solve the two snow girls behind!!!"

Noting the arrival of Sosuke Araki and Takumi Fujiwara, he distinguished the holy stick in Mijiro's hand and pointed it straight behind the wind and snow...

There, behind the strong snow boys, were two women wearing white kimonos with pale and almost blue skin.

The frosty wind and snow in the field roared out from between their sleeves.

"Uh...it hurts, it hurts!"

"Takumi, you are responsible for saving people, leave the rest to me!"

Throwing Fujiwara Takumi off the car, Araki Sosuke rode a warrior warrior to meet the snow boys!

"Cuckoo..."

In the face of the locomotive that broke out halfway, those snow boys jumped three meters high on one leg, and used a pair of thick giant claws to take pictures...

"Get out of the way, my goal is not you!"

Araki Sosuke had no intention of slowing down, a pair of "black dragons" whizzed out from his back...

I saw the palm of the black arm vacantly gripped, the index finger and middle finger were close together, and under the indistinguishable frequency of the naked eye, it prodded upwards with lightning speed...

Compared with the evening, the muscles of the black arms are twice as strong, and the flames in the runes on the surface have also come out of the frame, wrapping up the entire arm in a realistic manner.

The snow boy in mid-air burst into the sky like a pierced water balloon instantly!

Wing Chun·Mark Finger·GoldFinger Special Edition.

"Uuuuuuu..."

Seeing the tragic situation of their companions, the two "beautiful frozen men" snow girls, crying and turning the black snow into a snow wall that obscured the line of sight, turned and ran...

But those two black arms, already trembling with high-frequency fingers close together, shot out from the back like a dragon and slammed their very upturned backs.

"Sorry, it's a bit unaccustomed to this thing suddenly becoming bigger, it's a bit too hard..."

With a guilty glance at the lower body broken into a spot of white light, the two snow girls with their upper bodies folded and flushed on their faces, Sosuke Araki flicked and turned around in a U-shape, and drove in the direction where they came.

The terrible giant arms that burned with flames also retracted into his body.

At the other end of the battle circle, Fujiwara Takumi was standing next to Mijiro, his feet stretched out one after the other, his hands crossed...

"Wow, you all kinds of ‘Bump Man Spellcasting Encyclopedia’, no matter how many times you watch it, it’s amazing!"

Seeing his full-bodied posture, Araki Sosuke, who had just rushed back, touched his chin and exclaimed.

"Shut up, shut up...Only in this way can I "make a play and do a full set", I can enter the "Fujiwara state" and "believe" that I can exert the power of "light"..."

"No, what I marvel at is your 100% reduction degree. You should have practiced in private for many years, right?"

"Yes, I want you to take care of...Takuhai Kizmum Ray!"

As the spell sounded, the hot golden chrysanthemum pattern converged into a beam of light on Fujiwara Takumi's hand, sweeping along the injured Ainu people beside him...

"hiss……"

The blood-stained, deep-bone wounds of the Ainu men began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Puff...Puff..."

But at the same time, because of the "purification" effect of the divine power, their eyes turned white and fell to the ground, fading the ferocious demonization characteristics.

"Araki-kun, Fujiwara priest...we are here..."

At the same time, the disaster prevention mobile squad, which is driving with both feet, has just arrived.

"The current situation is..."

Seeing this messy scene, they didn't search for "enemies" for a moment.

"What are you doing in a daze, come and help, take them back to the camp to rescue..."

"Yes!"

Hearing what Fujiwara Takumi said, they immediately lifted the unconscious Ainu men quietly and headed towards the camp.

Do not ask any questions, this is the nature of the soldiers, let alone this kind of super-routine task.

"Hug, sorry, distinguish the patriarch, these few were already before I came..."

Fujiwara Takumi courageously stepped forward, tried it before the noses of a few Ainu men lying on the snow, and looked at Mijiro apologetically.

These people had already stopped breathing before they arrived.

"The Son of God does not need to be guilty, this is a punishment from heaven, it is our own sin in Ainu."

Looking haggard and several times older than in the day, he distinguished Mijiro, barely propped up his body with the holy stick in his hand, and sat on the snow in a daze.

"This is indeed a natural punishment, but it is God's natural punishment to those Hezu people and the bastards who have betrayed Utari's bloodline!"

A stumbling white figure rushed out of the crowd and came to the side of Jikai Mijiro.

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