I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Just when Sousuke Araki was heading towards the Kuramae apartment for various reasons, a bright green light was quickly passing through the dark fog and moving along the deserted street.

It was Yamada Kengo who was on all fours and running at high speed like a dog.

The source of the green light was a thick, long, dark green fluorescent stick in his mouth, and saliva dripped from it from time to time.

On his back, there were four children clutching his robe tightly.

"You guys, don't sleep, cheer me up and stay calm, woof woof!"

Looking back and seeing the drowsy expressions of the children on his back, Kengo Yamada called to them loudly.

What made him bark like a dog from time to time was the [Human Face Dog Collar] worn around his neck.

"But... Uncle... I'm really sleepy..."

"Some people are saying that it's okay to sleep for a while..."

Several children vigorously wiped his eyes on his back, but they still couldn't resist the drowsiness that collapsed like a mountain.

Amidst such strong grievances, weak-willed and sensitive children are more likely to be influenced by whispers in their ears.

"It's brother! Pfft... pee pee..."

Sensing that the children's condition was becoming more and more unbearable, Kengo Yamada's limbs and muscles suddenly swelled, and the light stick in his mouth was directly crushed by him.

"Hurry up... Wang..."

Squeezing every drop of strength from his body, Kengo Yamada accelerated suddenly, passing the street full of resentment like a gust of wind.

"Can't sleep, mom and dad are still waiting for you outside!"

The faint city lights ahead gave him hope.

After breaking into this resentful and invisible area with Tokimoto Ichiro, Yamada Kengo simply split up with Tokimoto Ichiro because there were too many people who did not evacuate in time.

Tokimoto Ichiro and Mayu went to the center first to support the Exorcist below the gate of hell.

And he, relying on the strong hearing, smell, speed and strength endowed by the resentment, exerted the ability of a super high school-level search and rescue dog, and rescued several batches of people who were trapped in the elevator or lost their way.

"Thank you, Yamada-san..."

"Thank you, Uncle!"

"Wang woo... No, it's my brother!"

After breaking through the area blocked by resentment and returning to the warm city behind the light curtain, after handing over the children on his back to the peripheral staff, amidst a group of people bowing and thanking, Yamada Kengo broke into the place again without looking back. In the dark resentment.

"Hurry up... go back and find Master... Wang."

Sensing the growing resentment around him, the continuous decline of inspiration and visual range, Yamada Kengo also became a little irritable.

Something must be happening at the center of the outburst of resentment, under that giant door.

Suddenly, Yamada Kengo, who was running on the ground, moved his nose slightly, arched his body like a dog with fried hair, braked nimbly on the spot, and then jumped high.

"Zheng."

At the same time, amidst the resentment, a black shadow quickly passed by where he was just now, and then disappeared.

On the concrete pavement, there was only a huge crack left, explaining what happened just now.

"Woo woo woo... I mean, who is here..."

Falling back to the ground, Yamada Kengo looked around fiercely, and let out an angry growl.

If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, I'm afraid the hole would have opened in his body at this moment.

Moreover, there are hidden talisman papers all over his body. If a spirit body like a wraith made a surprise attack just now, it would definitely trigger a warning of spontaneous combustion of the talisman papers.

But the talisman did not respond, it could only mean...

Humans, or, humanoids.

"It's all your fault for moving around, which caused me to poke crookedly..."

A deep and thick male voice, accompanied by the sound of piercing through the air, suddenly sounded behind him.

"So close……"

Yamada Kengo drew his sword without hesitation, turned around and slashed vigorously without any fancy.

The thunderbolt mahogany sword took Lei Gang fiercely across the black mist, making a "crackling" sound.

But in front of his eyes, there was nothing.

"...my 18cm-long Hungarian M1895 bayonet, after entering your body and stirring freely, will introduce air into the blood vessels to form an air embolism, which will block the blood leading to the brain within five minutes, resulting in brain death..."

That voice suddenly appeared very close behind Yamada Kengo again, causing cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

"behind……"

The conditioned reflex was normal, and the wooden sword in Yamada Kengo's hand moved towards the back and then slashed.

But this sword still cut through nothing.

A gust of wind passed behind him, rushing towards his lower body.

Learning from the previous sword strike, Yamada Kengo, who had enough strength left in his strike, immediately dodged sideways.

However, a blood flower still bloomed on the side of his thigh.

It seems that it was caused by the military stab that the man said.

"...How could it be so fast!"

Facing this ghost-like enemy who was constantly attacking from behind, with the blessing of the [Human-faced Dog Collar], he even missed several times without even seeing the opponent's shadow.

Regardless of checking the condition of the wound, Kengo Yamada leaned over to stabilize his figure, his hands making seals without stopping.

A layer of spiritual power instantly covered his whole body, blocking his breath.

Nine-Character Mantra · Treasure Gourd Seal.

The opponent can appear behind him like a ghost several times in a row without warning, presumably some secret technique was used to lock him.

"...Your Excellency, do you think you can escape by blocking your breath?"

That voice, like a tarsal maggot, sounded again behind Yamada Kengo.

"Remember, the person who crushed your rectum is the powerful No. 9 member of the Oren Truth Society, the controller of the 'Power of God'..."

"So, it's all caused by you cults?! Go to hell..."

Yamada Kengo, who had been prepared for a long time, suddenly flipped back, and slammed the mahogany sword in his hand towards the place where the sound was.

The mahogany sword cut through the air again, but there was still no one in sight.

"What kind of broken queen, who is sneaky and sneaky, has the ability to show up and fight me head-on! Woah!"

Yamada Kengo bit the wooden sword in his mouth, suddenly turned around and ran quickly along the dark street.

Since he couldn't catch that person's trace, maybe he could expose the opponent's flaws while running.

Another blood flower bloomed on the side of his buttocks, revealing his white and tender skin.

"...It's a futile move, no one has ever escaped from my lock! In such a place full of 'divine power', I am invincible!"

A series of bloodstains kept appearing on the lower body of Yamada Kengo who was running wildly.

No matter how he spins and jumps, the invisible enemy in the darkness always seems to be able to teleport and attack at a blind spot behind him, and seems to be particularly fond of a certain position.

The other party seems to enjoy the pleasure of this kind of abuse, and the continuous nonsense seems to give Kengo Yamada time to breathe and move around...

But Yamada Kengo's speed became slower and slower.

Because, the wounds caused by those military stabs, which cannot stop bleeding, are also further fermenting over time, pulling away his physical strength...