I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Sousuke...these... are puppets they made using me..."

Dots of white light rose from the blood on the ground and turned into small murmurs.

"Xinghei...if you can hear me...tell me, what's going on?!"

Hearing this familiar voice, six majestic and full black arms, accompanied by endless anger, burst silently from Araki Sousuke's back...

"Xinghei... those bastards, what did they do to you?"

In the sea of ​​trees, a black flower that symbolizes death seems to bloom.

The bloody figures around him instantly turned white.

"I'm...below the Skytree... Come on...stop me..."

"You have to be careful...those guys...are rushing you..."

Higashino Kohei's voice drifted into his ears intermittently along with the white light flying all over the sky.

"Understood... I won't let you... wait too long..."

His body trembled slightly, and Araki Sosuke nodded expressionlessly: "Mochizuki, Niya...you take the Warring States Warriors, and take Uncle Siena to go first..."

"No, that demonic wolf is terrifying... Besides, knowing that the other party's target is you, how can I let you act alone..."

"Sorry, Mochizuki."

"Araki...you..."

Mochizuki Ayano wanted to say something, but was blocked by Araki Sousuke's fierce eyes.

"The current situation has nothing to do with 'Ghost Knight', 'Exorcism' or anything like that."

Fiery white light and brilliant golden lights bloomed from his left and right eyes at the same time, and the ghost face on the glass mask seemed to come alive!

"It's a personal grudge between me and this Chardonnay!"

Crazy black flames emerged from Araki Sosuke's body...

The resentment that circled and gathered, as if meeting the gas of Mars, turned into a flame dragon soaring into the sky!

"I...I know...you...be careful!"

Shocked by Araki Sousuke's devil-like aura, Mochizuki Ayano wiped the corners of her eyes aggrievedly, stepped onto the Sengoku warriors, and took Niya and Siena away quickly.

"Next, it's time to go to the Skytree."

Seeing through the dense white mist and looking at the Skytree Tower in the distance, Sosuke Araki stretched out his arms unhurriedly...

A giant wolf as tall as a mountain, with a manic sonic boom, broke through the burning karmic fire, and flashed in front of him...

"Your Excellency wants to let someone go, I'm afraid you have to ask me first!"

The thick wolf claws slammed into Araki Sousuke's just opened palm first.

The demon wolf Reyel, who had been watching coldly from the sidelines, finally couldn't bear the act of stealing food from the wolf's mouth, and made a bold move.

Although the man in front of him has not leaked the slightest energy fluctuations except for the six arms condensed with karma behind him since he appeared, it is somewhat unclear...

But relying on the protection of Natasha's fate, coupled with a body comparable to resentment, a will tempered in countless death battles, and a poison that can defile even gods, Reyel has the confidence to shake any existence.

But now, the sharp wolf claws and violent power disappeared without a trace the moment they touched the opponent's palm...

"Sorry...I'm in a hurry right now...can you let me go?"

On the contrary, it was the suction force from Sousuke Araki's "slender" arm that caused the power of ghosts and gods in Reyel's body to flow rapidly, and his left arm was unable to move even if it lost the force.

"you you……"

At close range, Araki Sousuke's ragged, well-covered upper body, the red-burning runes, and the six black arms fluttering wildly on his back became more and more clear in Rayle's huge wolf pupils.

"It's you...it's you..."

He seemed to recall something, and his pupils shrank into a thin line.

"It's you... this monster..."

The hopelessness of the crazily passing of power awakened a certain horrible memory that he didn't want to recall for the rest of his life before he fell into "hibernation".

"You have grown up?!"

...

Twenty-three years ago, in Aokigahara, deep in the sea of ​​dead trees.

"Hoo... ph... ph..."

The man with the black suitcase on his back stumbled and ran quickly among the black trees.

The broken mountaineering suit was wetly stuck to his body, and blood-stained cuts could be vaguely seen.

The black glasses on the bridge of the nose are also fragmented and fixed on the forehead with shoelaces.

"Ahem... no... can't stop..."

His lungs made a tingling sound like a bellows, bringing out a strong smell of blood, but his limping steps did not dare to stop in the slightest.

"Cheer up, Moon Shadow Qingren... Although the stream has washed away the smell for a while... that strange wolf will soon find the smell of blood..."

This man is the royal folklore consultant who was washed away by the stream with Siena and Kino after the waterfall fell, Moon Shadow Qingren.

Since waking up by the stream, he has been running like a headless chicken in this seemingly endless sea of ​​trees.

The dense white mist, coupled with the endless black trees printed by the mold, makes people unable to find their sense of direction forever.

The breeze blowing through the forest, like weeping bitterly, or moaning in pain, quietly swept away the body temperature and weakened the already weak consciousness.

The shadows outlined between the black trees and the white mist are vague, sometimes like figures hanging down, and sometimes like giant wolves who choose people and devour them.

All of this makes people feel as if they are walking on the path leading to hell, without any chance of life or hope.

"Cheer up, Tsukikage Haruto... think about Emi..."

Repeatedly chanting a certain name in her mouth, Yue Yingqing's slack eyes became clear again, and her steps seemed to be less heavy.

"Yes, Tumei is still waiting for you, go back and get married!"

After continuing to move forward in the sea of ​​trees, I don't know how long it took, when Yue Yingqing's will and physical strength had already broken through the limit countless times, and he was about to fall down at any time...

In his misty vision, those endless black trees all disappeared without a trace.

"That's...a tree over there?"

Through the broken glasses, in the vast white mist in the distance, a huge tree shadow like a tall building can be vaguely seen.

The dense and vast canopy covered several kilometers, extending all the way to the top of Yueying Qingren's head.

"Not only the canopy, but even the root system covers such a wide range, what a domineering growth method."

Squatting down, digging up the black volcanic ash on the ground, a thick black root system appeared in front of Yueying Qingren.

"The concentration of the white mist has increased. Could it be that the giant tree is the cause of the change in the sea of ​​trees in Aokigahara?"

Further ahead, the white mist became thicker and thicker, blurring time and distance.

"No response to the approaching creatures... Anyway, I can't go out, so I just follow the direction of the root system and go over to have a look..."

Pretending to be brave, he poked at the motionless tree root. As a folklorist, his inquisitive heart cheered him up again.

"Although it's wet...but remember that Jianghu Taoist Shiben boasted that this is a waterproof 'top product'?"

He took out a handful of wet yellow talisman paper from the inside of his pocket, and stuck it on his forehead and body. Yueying Qingren bent down to dig the soil layer, and moved forward bit by bit in the white mist along the direction of the hair. .

What he didn't know was that in the white mist behind him, a pair of dark wolf eyes flashed away.

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