I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Eh? Suddenly, so...so sleepy..."

Maybe it's because the girl's body is too soft and sweet, or maybe Hanyu Mai's bottle of "oolong tea" is too thick, or maybe it's because she inhaled a huge amount of resentment that she has never seen in her life along the way...

In the instant that Araki Sousuke fell to the ground, his brain was assaulted by a lot of alcohol, his eyelids began to shake, and he looked like he was about to fall asleep at any moment.

"Well, this is not the time to sleep. If you don't get up, your apartment and your private collection will be..."

Hearing Kotori Yumasumi's shy whisper with a faint fragrance, Araki Sosuke's eyes instantly opened as huge as copper bells.

"Yes, yes, I... hiccup... my apartment, and my collections for many years..."

Turning over abruptly, after a long belch, Araki Sousuke, who was still drunk, entered a more aroused state under the effect of dopamine drugs.

At the same time, the full moon in the sky opened its eyes.

"What's this……"

"Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh..."

Abeji and Yamada Kengo, who were already seriously injured, looked up at the full moon in the sky, which had turned into golden pupils. They felt instantly suppressed by an unknown fear, and their whole bodies fell limply on the ground...

Yamada Kengo looked up to the sky and let out a low howl with unknown meaning, as if he had been aroused wildly.

The little bird You Zhengong on the side was also attracted by the strange moon pupil in the night sky, and he couldn't move.

Even though they were not under the Tibetan apartment, they were only seen from the corner of the eye, and they were not the enemy of Yue Tong at a glance.

"What's the matter, didn't you get hurt just now?"

Then, a big scorching hand gently held Miko's arm and pulled her up.

"No...it's okay, thanks to Araki-sensei..."

Being held by Araki Sosuke's big hand, the pressure from that terrifying sight immediately dissipated from Kotori Yumasumi's body.

"You two guys really look in a mess, does the injury matter?"

Araki Sousuke carelessly helped Yumami Kotori up, and then pushed the "Samurai Warrior" to the side of the two people who were covered in dust and knelt on the ground.

"This guy...why doesn't he respond..."

Abeji, who was struggling to support the ground with a long knife and trembling crazily, looked at Sousuke Araki, who was bathed in the eerie moon, smelled of alcohol and had no abnormality, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

Is this the difference between me and him?

Before he could think about it, Sousuke Araki had already patted the shoulders of the two of them, and helped them to the flat road beside him: "Thank you, Abeji, Kengo... Hiccup... If it wasn't for your help... Hiccup ...I'm afraid Xiaoniao Youshi and I can only be buried under the ruins, comfort each other, and live on each other's liquid."

"Mr. Araki!! Please don't make up such strange scenes..."

Pulled by his big philosophical hand, the two of Abe Temple only felt the smell of alcohol hit them, and then they broke away from the fearful sight.

At the same time, a huge wave of spiritual power erupted in the direction of the Tibetan apartment.

The extremely strong resentment that shrouded the apartment originally disappeared with the spread of Chrysanthemum Wen's spiritual power.

The black mist dissipated, and under the gate of hell, the pale and dilapidated outer wall of the Zangqian apartment gradually became clear to the eyes of several people.

"Such a powerful fluctuation of spiritual power, we must rush to support it immediately..."

"Teacher Shiben is also over there, is everything going to be okay?"

As soon as the pressure from Guiyue above the head was released, Abeji and Yamada Kengo tried to stand up in pain, but they were too strong to move forward.

Although they don't know exactly what happened, their intuition tells them that the battle situation below the gate of hell is developing in an uncontrollable direction.

"Teacher Araki, please hurry there as soon as possible, the situation over there may have..."

"Boom boom boom..."

"That's exactly what I mean. It's just a tornado. I saw it a lot when I was in Yokohama. How could it stop me..."

Righting the Sengoku warrior, Araki Sousuke stepped into the car, turned the engine with both hands, and looked back at the shrine maiden behind him.

"Little Bird Youshi, hurry up and get in the car, let's go."

Turning back to pick up the giant bow that fell on the ground, the little bird Yuma bow stood in place and shook his head slightly at him.

"Even if I follow Araki-sensei, I can't help you now..."

Along the way, she didn't even have a chance to make a move, and those terrifying ghosts were wiped out by Mr. Araki.

Even when encountering that weird tornado, Mr. Araki had to use his body to cover himself.

Although he was unwilling, he had to admit that with his current strength, following behind him could only continue to be a burden.

"...Please, Araki-sensei, please abide by the agreement with Deputy Section Chief Takeshi Iwata, and make sure to bring Ayano-chan back!"

She clasped her hands in front of her body, bowed tenderly, and gradually looked at the night sky with firm eyes: "I will be here to protect your back."

"Hey, that's right, you can stay here and take care of them both. Don't worry, I will definitely beat up those cults and bring back the elementary school student (and my collection) that was illegally demolished... Hiccup... "

Araki Sosuke waved his hands without looking back, and drove towards the Kuramae apartment not far away amidst the roar of "Samurai of the Warring States Period".

"There are also those 'Galaxy Alliance Cults' who dare to randomly release poison gas in other people's apartments. I will let them know what a real villain is!"

"This guy...is it okay..."

"What are you talking about, Senior Araki is very strong!"

After Araki Sousuke left, Yamada Kengo and Abeji sat helplessly on the broken wall beside them, enjoying the pain that just flowed from all parts of their bodies at this moment.

"Wait!!! What is that?!"

Suddenly, the two looked in horror in the direction Araki Sousuke left.

Not far ahead, four overwhelming tornadoes slowly emerged from the edge of resentment, like an insurmountable high wall, converging towards the only way to the Tibetan apartment.

In that tornado, apart from building debris and resentment, there were still a large number of ghosts hiding in it.

Gathering all the way from the edge, 3/4 of the entire Taito area has been flattened by these four tornadoes.

The full moon that turned into golden pupils, the huge gate of hell, the resentment that covers the sky, the black tornado that destroys everything...

Facing the doomsday scene in the distance, Kou Yumaumi was not distracted in the slightest.

She lowered her quiet and indifferent eyes, held her breath, stepped on her feet, and slowly raised the huge demon bow in her hand above her head.

The spiritual power in her hand gathered, and the thin string of the demon bow was stretched bit by bit at her fingertips.

A bunch of invisible "arrows" began to gather at her fingertips, and became more violent with the infusion of spiritual power.

The reason why she chose to stay is precisely because she noticed before...

Here, there are things only she can do.

"...I said, I will protect the back of Araki-sensei!"

Although I really want to stay by your side and learn those profound knowledge about removing spirits...

But let me be willful this time.

Only this time, I don't want to hide behind you anymore and be your burden.

The strings in his hands were full of strings, and the eyes of Xiaoniao Youzhengong patiently focused on a small black spot in the night sky and under the moonlight.

The eight withered jades on the chest light up one by one, and the inspiration and vision seem to extend infinitely...

She was able to "see" more and more clearly that it was a man in a black robe wearing a tengu mask with wings on his back and stirring up the situation.