I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Although the gathered wraiths chasing the "dog body and cat head" in the rear were large in size, their movements were extremely agile, and they could catch up with these men in suits within a few ups and downs.

However, the salt particles that the men waved from time to time would always ignite circles of flames when they fell on it, scalding the faces on the body surface to make more painful wailing, making it a little jealous.

It comes from the instinctive nature of animals, giving it enough caution and patience.

Like a most astute hunter, it waits.

When the opponent's reserves are exhausted and the physical strength is weakened, it is the time for it to eat.

"It's not a solution to consume it like this. The resentful spirit in this resentment seems to be constantly evolving and getting stronger..."

A Mediterranean man dressed as an office worker who was running in the front suddenly turned around, smashed the mountaineering bag on his back to the ground, and faced the wraith head-on with his thin and thin body.

"You keep heading towards the apartment, I'll stop this guy!"

Impressively, he is the vice president of the Spirit Eliminator Association, and he was given the nicknames "Buddha office worker" and "Hiroshi directly behind" Hiroshi Toda.

After receiving the task from the Spirit Eliminators Association, he led the staff of the "Spiritual Counseling Institute" Co., Ltd. into the grievance with full armor.

However, with the passage of time and continuous deepening, he, who paid great attention to the details, discovered a terrible thing...

The ghosts, resentful spirits gushing out of the gate, and the resentful spirits transformed by the creatures killed by it, began to devour and transform each other in the area of ​​more and more intense resentment, and gradually formed an increasingly powerful force. Gather Wraiths.

According to his many years of experience in eliminating spirits, if this "evolutionary chain" is allowed to continue in such a domain that belongs to the deceased, more and more existences beyond imagination will probably be born.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to close the gate of hell in the sky, and completely cut off the source of resentment and ghosts.

"President Tokita..."

"Go at ease and do what you should do. Those who violate the order will be deducted three points from this month's KPI!"

When several men heard "KPI deduction of three points", their faces turned pale, and they turned and rushed towards the apartment without looking back.

After ordering his subordinates to leave with tears in his eyes, Hiroshi Tokata easily opened his necktie and looked up at the gathered wraiths who were roaring towards him.

"Hey, no matter how you say it, I'm also the exorcist who once made a wraith become a Buddha (once), so the gold-lettered signboard of "Spiritual Counselor" won't fall on my hands. "

Before the huge wraith could make a move, the mountaineering bag next to him was knocked down by him, and belatedly turned into a piece of black cloth with gleaming runes, spreading along the ground, revealing the A bunch of oddities.

The blue spiritual power spread out from the black cloth, forming an invisible barrier.

Secret technique, ninety-nine to one, thousands of needles and one hundred threads hand-knitted exorcism cloth.

This is an exorcism tool that can only be made by adding majestic spiritual power and fiery heart to every stitch of weaving.

The rushing Wraith Spirit collided with the invisible barrier that suddenly appeared, and was instantly ejected.

"...Good dog, don't bark...Uncle treats you to something delicious."

Hiroshi Toda unhurriedly reached out and took out several strings of giant garlic from the center of the exorcism cloth, and threw them out with precision, covering the neck, hands and feet of the wraith.

"Different from those gifted and far-reaching spirit eliminators, I am just an acquired awakener with mediocre spiritual power..."

"Meow..."

Entangled in several strings of garlic with spiritual power, the gathering wraith, which looked like a cat or a dog, couldn't move at once, and the densely packed faces of cats and dogs all over the body suddenly screamed in pain.

"I don't have powerful spells and blood talent, so I can only rely on the exorcism props that I spend a lot of time building to have the courage to stand in front of the wraiths and fulfill my obligations as a spirit exorcist."

Secret technique, organic extremely smelly super giant garlic.

"Hey, that's it? Which one should I use next..."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hiroshi Toda flicked his fingers and sprinkled "Ninety-Nine Stir-fried Ninety-Nine Dry Special Exorcism Salt" along his elbow, and with the other hand, he took out a tailband from the pile of things on the exorcism cloth The curved hook and the long knife engraved with runes slashed towards the several huge existences between the legs of the gathering wraith.

"If you want to blame it, blame you for being a male. Try my twelve processes, eighteen times of fire, ten thousand times of forging at a high temperature of 1,000 degrees, until the knife is as bright as a mirror..."

The secret skill is to castrate demons and kill demons specially for males.

After being severely slashed by him, the majestic lower body of the gathering vengeful spirits, which was like a bunch of bananas, was immediately smashed, scattered all over the ground, and turned into fly ash. Hundreds of faces on the surface of the body shed sour and painful tears at the same time.

"Uh woo..."

Perhaps it had suffered a double blow both mentally and physically, or perhaps it had been awakened by unpleasant memories of its lifetime, this gathering wraith that fell to the ground raised its head and let out a mournful cry.

"Uh woo..."

"Uh woo..."

"Uh woo..."

Echoing each other from a distance, within the black mist of resentment, several identical calls sounded gradually and far away.

Before Tokita Hiroshi could react, several tall black shadows slowly emerged from all directions, running around him in resentment...

"One, two, three..."

Seeing more and more figures lurking around in the black mist, Toda Hiroshi showed a trembling expression.

Agglomerated wraiths that were the same as the aggregated wraith just now, like dogs and cats, with different patterns, quickly appeared from the resentment, and hit the invisible barrier in front of him in turn.

With the impact, the invisible barrier gradually appeared several cracks, and then shattered.

"Aren't you kidding, this level of gathering vengeful spirits still lives in groups?"

Captured by the scene in front of him, Hiroshi Tsuneda's face sank like water, and he spilled all the exorcism salt and garlic strings on his body without hesitation...

At this time, if you don't use all your tricks, you will never have another chance.

Using this as a cover, he randomly touched a few props from the "props pile" on the side, turned around on roller skating, and wanted to run away.

"Woooo..."

However, more vigorous and huge figures rushed out from the rear one step ahead, blocked his last way, and knocked him to the ground with huge beast claws.

"Is...is today my retirement day?"

Hiroshi Toda, who was slapped to the ground like a rag, spat out a mouthful of blood, and was then slapped again by the other gathered wraiths like playing toys.

"Boom boom boom..."

Just when Toda Hiroshi was cornered by this group of large-scale gathered resentful spirits, a roaring sound of exhaust came into his ears from far and near.

This ear-piercing and sharp exhaust sound is exactly the "Classic Bosozoku Exhaust Sound" that he has always disdained for being dogmatic and rigid.

A black and white motorcycle burst out of the grievances with shining huge headlights, and swept away the grievances around like a gust of wind, making the temperature in the field dry...