I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

In the middle of the pitch-black intersection, dozens of people wrapped in black robes and wearing masks quietly blocked the direction of Araki Sousuke and Kotori Yumaumi.

"Sorry, this way doesn't work."

Looking vigilantly at the continuously distorted and "dispelled" resentment around them, as well as the torii gates that appeared behind them, the men said so with exactly the same voice and synchronized tone.

The red bicycle came to a slow stop.

"So... Hiccup... you just released that gas in my apartment, causing a hard-working and good man to be displaced, and the house full of treasures is in danger... No, it's the cult that caused the city to be blacked out and the traffic to be chaotic?"

Looking at the man's attire in front of him, Araki Sousuke seemed to remember something.

"I remember... what's it called... I like to drink toilet water... No, the Galactic Alliance teacher from Suang Star?"

"Silver...Galaxy Alliance teach?!"

Hearing Araki Sousuke's words, this group of men who spoke too neatly seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, and even their tone of voice trembled with anger.

"That kind of rubbish religious pyramid scheme, how can it be compared with us! Remember, the person in front of you is the honorable Lord 'No. 10' of Oren Truth Society..."

"Huh? Shit number?"

Araki Sousuke looked at the other party curiously, his little finger was still digging his nostrils sourly.

Since the "Tokyo Port Rescue JK Incident", he has not been very angry with the Galactic Federation Cult who likes to wear masks, order pizza, absorb cosmic energy, and hijack overage JK.

"It's useless to pretend to be stupid..."

Facing Araki Sousuke's attitude, the men didn't intend to talk nonsense with him anymore, and stretched their hands into their arms in unison.

"Teacher Araki, be careful..."

Just when Xiaotiao Youmao secretly circulated his spiritual power, preparing to resist some kind of spell that might come from the other party...

"...Times have changed!"

The group of men actually took out a pistol from their arms and pointed at the two of them angrily.

"asshole……"

Araki Sousuke narrowed his eyes for an instant, guarding Kotori Yumami behind him vigilantly.

"Hey, you old-fashioned spirit removers, in front of guns, are just fragile mortal bodies."

Seeing his reaction, the group of men whose mask lines faintly form the character "Shi" said in unison in a proud tone.

The two people on the bicycle obviously have powerful means of eliminating spirits, so he has no intention of "fairly fighting" with each other.

"Teacher Araki, don't be impulsive, there are too many of them..."

Looking at the row of black muzzles in the hands of the men, Kotori Yumami pulled the hem of Araki Sousuke's clothes nervously.

That day in the yacht, the scene where Araki Sousuke was injured by a bullet in order to save her is still vivid in my memory.

What the other party said was correct, even if he was as strong as Araki-sensei, he couldn't retreat completely from a gun.

"There are... many people? One, two..."

Hearing Kotori Mayumi's words, Araki Sousuke turned his head and pointed at Kotori Yumaumi and himself, then pointed at one of the men with a grin: "One."

"I didn't count wrong, isn't he alone, we have two at least..."

It was completely different from what Xiaotiao Yumaumi saw. In Araki Sosuke's eyes, there was only one person standing at the intersection with a gun to stop the two of them from the beginning to the end.

"Don't look at him with a gun, this distance, within seven steps..."

"Mr. Araki, your math..."

On this side, Kotori Yumasumi was still tilting his head in confusion to argue with Araki Sosuke, while in the "crowd" over there, the "No. 10" who Araki Sousuke pointed at was already panicked beyond measure.

He quietly switched positions with the man who was dressed exactly the same.

However, Sousuke Araki, who was on the bicycle, pointed his finger at him, but it moved as he moved.

"Impossible...how could he see through my divine power?"

"Number Ten" moved a few times like "jumping left and right" without giving up, but desperately found that the man who was dressed abnormally was whispering something to the girl behind him, but his fingers were still following like a compass. Moving with the position of his "true body".

"...Since that's the case, it's even more important to keep you guys."

As soon as "No. 10" finished speaking, the group of men disappeared from sight in front of Masumi Kotori in an instant.

Then, the scene in her eyes changed suddenly.

"ah……"

She, Araki Sousuke, and the bicycle beside her appeared in the sky for some reason, and were falling hard towards the lava-filled crater...

Suffering from the sudden visual impact in front of her eyes, she felt dizzy, like riding a roller coaster, and could only hug Sousuke Araki's waist tightly, unable to move.

"snort."

Seeing her reaction, "No. 10" immediately stabilized his heart.

Although the guy on the opposite side lifted his finger and broke his real body, he must be helpless in the face of this move.

What "No. 10" has mastered is "the power of turning into a raccoon".

Kazuki is a kind of ghost that is very common in Japanese folklore and has a large number of ethnic groups. It is good at creating various illusions.

Among them, the three most famous raccoons are the raccoons from Yashima in Kagawa Prefecture, Dansaburo raccoons from Sado, and Shibaemon raccoons from Awaji.

And what "Number Ten" is best at is creating illusions and completely playing with the opponent's vision.

The illusion of avatars can make people unable to distinguish their true location.

The scene illusion can completely destroy the target's brain balance system through vision, making it impossible to distinguish the real environment.

Those who fell under his illusion can only sink into endless illusions and be tortured to death by him.

He even occasionally uses this ability to provide other "sacred people" in the meeting with an "immersive action movie service named by female stars" that goes beyond vr to earn points.

"Wait...you...how do you..."

Then, "Number Ten" was surprised to find that the strangely dressed blond man on the opposite side was still staring at him with fierce eyes, and there was no sign of falling into the environment like the witch behind him.

Only then did he notice that the source of the grievances around him was this blond man.

"Crack..."

Facing this disturbing scene, he resolutely gave up the idea of ​​using illusion to play the two of them to death, and gently pulled the safety catch of the pistol.

What the president said was indeed correct. Facing these spirit eliminators, one cannot take any chances.

Unlike the little bird Yu Mayumi who fell into a hallucination, the drunken Araki Sousuke noticed the opponent's subtle movements under the warning of his keen intuition.

"……hateful!!"

Before "No. 10" could shoot, Araki Sousuke had already turned around and hugged the little bird Yumaumi behind him, and fell to the side.

At the same time, he resorted to a move called "Dragon Wagging Tail" and kicked hard on the bicycle that was still standing.

With his violent kick, the entire body of the red bicycle flew into the air, and blasted towards the man like a meteorite.

"boom."

The gunfire rang out, and the bullets sent sparks off the pedal body.

"Uh..."

Then, "No. 10" was severely smashed to the ground by the bicycle attacking from the air.

"do not move!"

Just when Sousuke Araki turned back and rushed towards "No. 10", "No. 10" who was knocked over by the bicycle was actually one step ahead of him. Enduring the pain stubbornly, he struggled to raise the muzzle of his gun.

Araki Sousuke, who was maintaining his forward momentum, was forced to stop.

"... That's it... You don't want to watch this lovely Miko turn into a cold corpse, do you?"

Because, the opponent's gun was not aimed at him, but the fallen bird Yu Mayumi.

At this moment, the distance between the two was far more than seven steps.