I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

Ten minutes later, the Hakodate Municipal General Hospital was downstairs.

The bus that came all the way from Lake Toya, crushed countless resentful spirits and saved many people, was parked quietly in the courtyard at this time, covered in black by resentful snow bit by bit.

"People, please line up and walk into the hall. Someone will allocate rooms and distribute drinking water, food and cold-proof equipment...The injured go to the other side. There is a doctor in the emergency room..."

Police officers armed with glow sticks, guarded by members of the Disaster Prevention Mobility Team armed with live ammunition, are guiding the people into the hospital in an orderly manner.

"Hi, why is it getting colder and colder... Wait, it's thirty degrees below zero?!"

"If the temperature goes down like this, doesn't Hokkaido want to change its name to Arctic Road? No, it sounds weird, like some kind of production company..."

Outside the hospital gate, by the side of the dark road, Fujiwara Takumi, who was wrapped in heavy winter clothes, glanced at the thermometer hung on the wall and exclaimed.

"Hey, looking at the situation right now, it should be true to distinguish what Sangoro said."

Distinguishing Sangoro and Ichisuke and his entourage, before returning to the heart of Toya Lake with the tribesmen from the search and rescue camp, they have explained everything they know clearly.

The reason why the Tokugawa shogunate spent a lot of money to build Goryokaku was actually to set up a "reverse pentagram" here, secretly gathering the grievances of the entire Hokkaido island for other purposes.

"It seems that only by destroying the "reverse pentagram" inside Goryokaku can the grievances vented by the formation can be prevented and Hokkaido can be completely turned into a ghost..."

And at this time, the dark snow of resentment that engulfed the entire Hokkaido sky, swallowing the temperature and melted into resentment, was the manifestation of the resentment released from that formation.

Immediately, Takumi Fujiwara looked melancholy towards the dark northeast.

"But, if you didn't see it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe that what kind of "Turkish Religious Group" secretly buried the body of Tufang's third year under the castle for more than a century? !!"

After Goryokaku surrendered to the imperial family Kaesong, the remnants of the "Ezo Republic" and the "Shinsengumi" secretly established an organization called the "Turkish Sect", which has been trying to use Goryokaku for more than a century. The "reverse five-pointed star array" in, wants to help the earthwork buried in it to cast the body of ghosts and gods.

However, because the royal family had been prepared for a long time ago, it was unable to achieve it by directly beheading the earth's three years old to destroy the soul.

Until, the Aum Shinrikyo, which had been secretly browsing with the "Turkish Religion Group" for many years, "selflessly" recently delivered a grievance that claims to be able to "repair the head and soul."

"Hello, Zongsuke, are you listening to me?"

Although, Mori Luosi and his party who went to Goryokaku half an hour ago have not returned yet, and cannot confirm with their own eyes whether Mukata Suizan has truly become a ghost...

"When I think of facing such ghostly ‘historical celebrities’, there is always a sense of unreality that dreams are about to die..."

But just looking at the heavy resentful snow in the air at this moment, and the resentful spirit troops that attacked from the direction of Goryokaku from time to time, the "Deputy Commander of Ghost" 80% arrived as promised.

"What, have to add? The fuel is full, okay, although we have recently made a little money, we must learn to be frugal..."

Beside Fujiwara Takumi who was thinking of restlessly, Sosuke Araki was carrying a big bucket of oil can to help the warrior of the Warring States period parked on the side of the road to refuel.

"Hey, why do you want so much...no matter which one he worships, in the past, the "same frequency resonance" was dropped, and then the broken formation method was dealt with, it would be fine!"

Screwing on the lid of the oil drum, Sosuke Araki stepped onto the locomotive next to him: "Or, Master Takumi, you are actually scared, so you dare not go?"

"No, I just think it's weird... After all, there are many nymphs and sex-transfer books that Lu Dou has recently shared. 』

"Ah, what kind of messy categories did you pick in Lu Dou's cloud collection? ! 』

"You still have the face to say that I, I'm a traditional "History Department" anyway... You, yourself, what do you mean in his white prostitute KIYOMI's penetrating monster girl series? ! 』

"What's wrong with the monster girl, the monster girl has a monster girl..."

"Ms. Araki, I have already arranged "Akagi Chibon" outside the wall... What are you talking about so happy? "

Just as the two were akimbo on the side of the road and cursed because of "disagreement", the girl's soft voice suddenly sounded behind Araki Sosuke.

"Ha, ha ha ha ha, it's Little Bird Yushi!"

"Little bird wandering maiden, you came just right, give me a comment...dirty...dirty dirty..."

Throwing the rag from the rear of the car into Takumi Fujiwara's mouth, Sosuke Araki looked guiltily at the girl in the red and white witch dress wrapped in a down jacket and standing in the black snow.

Behind her, vermillion torii gates are extending along the outer wall, sheltering the entire hospital.

"Goo..."

Seemingly dissatisfied with someone's title, Toori You Mayumi put his hands behind his back, staring at him with bulging cheeks and a blushing face: "I was in the car before, not all, I said it... Just call Mayumi. NS……"

Speaking of the back, her voice became smaller and smaller, and a blush appeared on her face: "...just, just like Risa-chan and the others."

But those big clear eyes still stared at the man in front of him uncompromisingly.

"Oh, sorry...I see..."

Confronted with the girl in the dark, and was deeply attracted by the shame of the other's eyes with bold amorous feelings, Sosuke Araki looked a little dazed for a while.

"kill!"

"Recover Hakodate!"

"Yongwei Dongfangjun..."

At the same time, at the corner of the street, dozens of black warriors and soldiers rushed out of the sky with the sound of killing...

"Tsk..."

A huge black arm sprang out quietly from the back of Sosuke Araki, rushing towards this group of resentful spirits who can't read the air like a truck...

"Ahem... Um, it's been hard work, true, true, true... Mayumi."

"Um."

No matter the black arm retracted quietly from under the "sky full of stars", both of them kept looking at each other as if they hadn't heard.

On the top of Mount Yotei, after uttering some lines that are not ashamed or irritable on the impulse, both parties seem to have not been able to adapt to the new way of getting along with each other, and will fall into this kind of warm and quiet from time to time.

"Cough cough cough cough cough... vomit... it smells, what do you usually wipe with this thing?! vomit..."

Behind him, Fujiwara Takumi, who was struggling to pull out the rag, shattered the peace between the two with a brutal retching.

"Well, Mr. Araki, there is "Akagi Chimoto". I will sense those resentful spirits as soon as they get close. There is not much problem..."

After regaining his senses, Mayu Toriyuki pushed the bangs behind her ears, and looked away embarrassedly: "But, just go to Goryokaku for the two of you, is it really okay?"

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