I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"But……"

Kondo was still about to say something, and he was wearing a motorcycle helmet on the side, and the earthwork with a cold face said, "Just let him..."

"Array!"

He gave an order, and all the resentful spirit warriors in the city gathered behind the three of them silently, forming a neat phalanx.

Among them, a group of pale men with white weaving feathers and bullet holes all over their bodies stood out.

It was the "Turkish Sect" who, together with Ichiro Kono, had died under the gun of the Disaster Prevention Mobile Squad.

"Asheng, you and I will lead a team to take the Hakodate Hachimangu Shrine and Funakun Shrine to the west and north."

There was no intention of soliciting the ideas of the "director", and the Turks directly arranged a "marching route".

"Soujirou, after you have settled on this side, attack all the way along the South Gate and take the Golden Sword Hira Shrine."

But Isamu Kondo and Soji Okita listened carefully with expressions of "as it should be", and did not show any doubts.

"After regaining Hakodate, the three-way army converged at Nanae Town Office and headed north to Hokkaido Shrine, Fushimi Inari Shrine, Kamikawa Shrine..."

Not to mention, whether in the Shinsengumi or the Ezo Republic, the marching strategy has always been handled by the "Deputy Chief of Ghost"...

"Only when these shrines secretly invested and built by the imperial family are destroyed, the entire Ezo Island can be regarded as completely falling into our palms, no more worries!"

At this moment, the three were able to fight side by side again as ghosts and gods, thanks to the "backhand" left by Tufang before his death.

"Do you have any comments, Soujiro?"

Suddenly turning to Mr. Okita, who was staring at him, Tufang Suishan asked curiously.

"No, I just feel..."

Mr. Okita shook his head lightly and smiled heartily: "Mr. Earthwork, it seems that he has become gentle."

What did this man experience alone after "parting" from himself and Mr. Kondo?

"Huh...The long-lost California Qingguang has been sacrificed, so just have a good time."

"Hey, Soujirou, don't cry because you didn't fight in the end."

With a cold snort, leaving behind Souji Okita in front of the city gate, Tsukizo and Isamu Kondo led their teams, heading towards the gates on both sides of the northwest and northeast...

After the Hakodate War regained Hokkaido, the imperial family successively established several shrines in various parts of Hokkaido to enshrine emperors related to the imperial family such as Emperor Meiji, Amaterasu, Emperor Oshin, and Empress Jingong.

For more than a hundred years, the Turkmen Sect has already figured out the situation of these shrines clearly.

As long as these shrines are destroyed, the grievances released by the "reverse pentagram" in Goryokaku will no longer be dispelled.

"California Kiyomitsu, after Ikedaya, it has been a long time..."

Watching the two of them leave, the Sotoro General Secretary pulled out California Qingguang from his hand, and slashed out towards the city gate with surging black hair...

"I've already dragged my hind legs once, this time I can't be so half-hearted!"

He turned into a crescent-shaped black blade light, rushing towards the layers of black hair like lightning...

"Miss Aju, a reminder..."

In the next second, the black hair blocking the city wall was still "unscathed", but Okita Souji had already appeared in front of the "Aju Humanoid" outside the city gate...

"The next move,'One's Spike', can be transformed into a sharp blade and overcome any obstacles..."

His figure did not stagnate as leisurely as before, but rushed forward as if accidentally falling down, just avoiding the black hair that came like waves...

"If so, after this move, connect'Ju Yi Wen Zhan', can you still take it?"

Souji Okita's short knife without a point, with unabated momentum, picked it up from the bottom toward the Aju figure in the front.

...

Goryokaku Park, north entrance.

On the opposite side of the moat, a blue and white pentagonal watchtower about 60 meters high is standing in the black snow.

"This castle like'Celtic Black Pudding' is Goryokaku?! As expected, the design is exquisite and atmospheric..."

In the deserted, chilly tower top corridor, Araki Sosuke was lying on the windowside, sneakingly looking down at Goryokaku Park below.

"After doing it for a long time, is this thing releasing resentment into the air and causing the snow disaster in all of Hokkaido?"

Seen from above, Goryokaku Park, which has been quiet for years on weekdays, is now like a black pentagram embedded in the ground, magnificent and delicate, revealing deathly silence.

Judging from his left golden pupil, there is a real resentment that is converging from this "black pentagram" into a black beam rushing into the sky, and then turning into a black resentment in the black snow cloud to return to the earth...

"I said before that there must be a problem with the strange shape of the cloud."

He had already seen this scene when he first arrived in Hakodate and looked at the city from Hachimangu Shrine.

"Zongsuke, this is not the time to sigh with emotion... By the way, there are too many resentful spirits in and outside the city..."

Standing side by side with Sosuke Araki, Fujiwara Takumi is holding Mochizuki’s "Spiritual Detective Telescope Type X" and inspecting the situation below: "Look, are the dolls fighting those resentful spirits a bit familiar? ?"

Even though he was a son of God, he didn't have the terrible vision of a monster beside him. He could see through the darkness and black snow with his naked eyes, and see the situation one kilometer away.

"Yeah, and that familiar, creepy hair... Could it be that ghost doll who claims to be'Aju' and has a strange mouth habit? Why did she fight these guys again?"

In the sea of ​​cherry blossom trees outside Goryokaku, countless black warriors are battling together in the "ocean" with long, dark hair and the strange dolls who are moving like sly rabbits.

"You should say, fortunately these dolls have entangled these resentful spirits in Goryokaku, otherwise Hakodate City may have been slaughtered at this moment..."

"So, we came across those ‘samurais’ all the way, just the ‘biscuit crumbs’ spilling between the little girl’s fingers?"

Sosuke Araki glanced around the scene, but couldn't find the little doll in the black floral kimono he remembered.

"Huh... Hakone, Senjuin, Yoshihara... Now it's Goryokaku again..."

Mochizuki, with camouflage on his shoulders and a flying wig, was now hugging his chest with his hands and leaning on a distant pillar.

"The Tokugawa shogunate has a deep plan. How many formations and ghosts and gods are hidden under the eyes of the imperial family..."

He retracted his gaze from Goryokaku from below, and looked at Sosuke Araki with his back facing him with fear.

"Wait... this guy..."

At this moment, the strong resentment is drawing out from the falling resentment...

These grievances flowed towards the location where Araki Sosuke was living, but disappeared suddenly without a trace within two meters of his side, so that a slightly conspicuous "vacuum zone" was formed.

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