I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Don't hesitate to exhaust your divine power to confront me, what do you plan to do with this gate of hell above your head..."

Dozens of golden pupils emerged from Mochizuki Ayano's face, staring ferociously at "Fujiwara Takumi" in front of him.

The turbulent golden flames continued to spew out, shaking the chrysanthemum chains on her body to cracks.

As the most popular Shinto shrine in Japan, Meiji Shrine is good at purification and blessing.

The power of faith accumulated for many years was used by Emperor Meiji himself, which can be said to be the greatest nemesis of ghosts.

Even the hundred-eyed ghost who has refined the hundred-eyed true pupils and turned the moon into pupils cannot break through the blockade of the chrysanthemum pattern's divine power for a while.

"At the beginning, your royal family moved the capital to Edo because of the Luocheng Gate connected to hell..."

Looking up at the gate of hell above his head, "Mochizuki Ayano" seemed to think of something funny, and Yang Tian laughed wildly.

"A hundred years later, your royal family will move back to Kyoto again because of this Luocheng gate, ahahahahaha!"

During the Heian-kyo era, the gate of hell appeared at the south gate of Kyoto, turning it into ghosts and monsters, and countless spirit eliminators, including the Great Onmyoji Abe Seimei, were helpless.

It is the gate that broke the barrier between the world and hell for hundreds of years, created the Heian-kyo era in which the ghosts walked at night, and opened the bloody dark history of the coexistence of humans and ghosts for hundreds of years.

And more than a hundred years ago, the one who presided over the relocation of the capital to Tokyo was the one in front of Him, Emperor Meiji himself.

"Hmph, this Luocheng gate has its own people who should be robbed..."

Taking a deep look at Mochizuki Ayano, "Fujiwara Takumi" suddenly appeared in front of her, and pointed at her forehead.

"Stupid, why should I use brute force to seal you..."

A golden chrysanthemum pattern spiritual power was deeply embedded in Mochizuki Ayano's eyebrows.

"There is already enough power in this child to fight against you. All I have to do is activate that seal..."

"This power... no..."

With the pure divine power entering her body, "Mochizuki Ayano" showed a ferocious look, and dozens of golden pupils flashing on her face showed incredible eyes simultaneously.

A golden and blue intertwined holy power surged out of her body.

"It's you...how is it possible...your strength should have been..."

Feeling this familiar yet unfamiliar atmosphere, a man and a woman could not help appearing in the mind of "Hundred Ghosts".

...

Ten years ago, Saitama City, on a full moon night.

"Kino, Huiji, have you really made up your mind? My Qimen Bagua Formation cannot suppress her for too long..."

In a bungalow on the outskirts of Kyoto, a blond girl with hideous pupils is surrounded by circles of talisman paper on the ground.

A pair of black and white yin and yang fish swimming under her feet, and the Buddha's light shrouded her head made her unable to even move her eyes.

"Otherwise, listen to me, retreat first and then find a way..."

Tokimoto Ichiro and Master Kukai, with pale faces and eyes full of unwillingness, were sitting by the side, trying their best to maintain the transmission of spiritual power.

Under the full moon, the nine lights of the moon wheel are fully opened, and the power of pupils in this young girl who is possessed by a hundred-eyed ghost seems to be endless.

"Retreat? Do you want me to let my daughter go, with blood on my hands... There is nothing to hesitate, right, Kino."

"Yes."

Behind the young girl, a heroic middle-aged man struggled to help the blond woman beside him, and rejected Ichiro Tokimoto's proposal with a gentle but firm expression.

These two people are Mochizuki Huiji, Mochizuki's most powerful contemporary spirit remover, and his wife, Mochizuki Kino.

Namely, Chino St. Catharina, former saint of the Vatican.

"That's right, back then I chose to use the "seventh seal" to seal this immortal demon in the body of an unborn child, when I wanted to use the gestating blood of heaven and man to completely seal him..."

The two walked up to the young girl side by side, clasped their hands tightly, and gently embraced her pitiful young body.

"...I'm ready to face the price he needs to pay when he breaks the seal."

The two looked at a monk not far away, nodded and saluted: "It's just that there are many doubts about the sudden break of the Hundred Eyed Ghost today, and it has nothing to do with those guys... From now on, please take care of this child."

"Don't worry, leave her to us..."

Hearing the two people's words, Tokimoto Ichiro frowned, tears welled up in his eyes, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the spell in front of him: "I, Shimoto Ichiro, swear to San Mao Zhenjun on the basis of blood essence, that today Investigate the matter to the end, and 'those guys' are at odds with each other!"

Kukai on the side also looked serious, nodded and said nothing.

Two lines of tears flowed down Kino's face: "...It's just that this child has to bear such a heavy responsibility and walk on alone."

"Trust Ayano, after all, she is our daughter."

Mochizuki Huiji glanced dotingly at his lovely daughter in front of him: "I'm sorry, Ayano-chan, Mom and Dad... I can't continue to fulfill my parents' obligations."

Following the words of the two, majestic spiritual power and holy light glowed on the two of them at the same time, and then they continued to be entangled together.

Holy Light - Elena's Stigmata

The moon-watching secret technique, the seal of heaven and man.

"Are you...you...crazy...are you..."

Sensing the movements of the two, the blond girl who was suppressed by the seal spoke anxiously and with difficulty.

What the two of them used at the same time turned out to be a forbidden sealing technique that can only be activated at the cost of burning life force.

"Doing this... you... will also... die..."

"Yyano-chan, how much my mother wants to be by your side and watch you grow up, graduate, work, get married, and become a mother like every ordinary girl..."

Completely ignoring the low growls in his arms that did not belong to his daughter, Kino continued to speak on his own.

"From now on, you have to eat more fruits and vegetables, not just food from convenience stores, otherwise it will affect your development..."

"Damn, stupid... human..."

As the spiritual power surged from the two of them, the young girl in her arms slowly closed her eyes as if she was tired.

"One day, I will break through your seal... At that time, I want all of you..."

Her bitter words were also covered by Kino's gentle thoughts.

"Every day, you have to take a bath, go to bed early, and never stay up late, or your skin will get worse..."

"Remember to make friends, as long as they are trustworthy and close friends, even one or two are enough..."

"Everyone has their own good and bad things, don't force yourself because of your 'excellence' and 'different', and take too many responsibilities..."

The turbulent sealing power slowly entered the young girl's body from Mochizuki and his wife, turning the countless pupils of her body into black air one by one, which evaporated in the air.

"There are also boys, you will definitely meet a boy you like in the future, although he may have various shortcomings..."

"Ordinary doesn't matter at all, as long as you are as brave, passionate and gentle as your father..."

"Yyano-chan, you may encounter many difficulties, bear a lot of pain and responsibilities in the future, but please don't lose the smile on your face because of this..."

"You must believe in yourself and the people around you. Even at the last moment, you must not give up..."

As the technique was gradually completed, the light of fire in the eyes of Mochizuki and his wife also began to go out.

"Nagging mother, it's almost time..."

"Sorry, husband, do you have anything else to say to this child..."

"It's okay, what I want to say, you have already said it for me."

Looking fondly at the wife and daughter in his arms, Mochizuki Huiji showed a weak and satisfied smile on his face.

"Ayano-chan... Mom still has a lot, a lot, a lot that I want to tell you. Mom wants to be by your side all the time..."

Glancing at the lovely daughter in his arms, the two leaned on each other, smiling and whispering...

"...I'm sorry, but remember, Mom and Dad, I will always love you."

Forever, eyes closed.

...

Surrounded by that golden and blue intersecting force above the Kuramae apartment, Mochizuki Ayano slowly floated down to the ground, her eyes closed tightly as if she was asleep.

"Ignorant creatures."

After finishing all this, "Fujiwara Takumi" with a cold face, looked down at his feet as if feeling a sense...

"Wait, this guy, when..."

On the roof of the Kuramae apartment, at some point, a figure with bumps and bumps stood quietly.

"A ghost in the gate of hell?"

It was a monster with golden double ponytails that had not been sensed by him at all, and he did not know when it appeared there.

Those who can isolate the induction of "gods" can only be the existence of ghosts and gods.

This monster with the mature body of an adult woman, her whole body is pitch black, and is composed of countless eyeballs from head to toe, and even her entire head is a huge one-eyed monster. Look around at everything that is happening around you.

If Tsukage Chikusa or Atsukai Luto were here, they would be able to instantly recognize that the "female" monster made of eyeballs is the finale character in the last few pages of KIYOMI's masterpiece "Weird Mud Wrestling Series". Evil God] (mother).

"Fujiwara Takumi", who was expressionless even in the face of "turning the moon into pupils", showed a look called "surprise" for the first time.

"You... you are not..."

Because, he couldn't see through each other at a glance.

This monster does not seem to be as simple as a wraith, a weirdness, or a ghost.

In addition to the resentment in the opponent's body, there was also a primitive, disordered, chaotic and brutal aura that he had never seen before.

Looking at Takumi Fujiwara across the air, the evil spirit with gaping eyes clasped his hands in front of him and politely "bowed". Under the huge eyeball as the "head", a giant mouth full of fine teeth like a shark opened suddenly... …

Immediately, He tilted his head cutely, like a girl strolling in the field, and hummed an indescribable voice cheerfully with that huge mouth: "Hi... He... Luo... Hiss~~~~"

His voice is not loud, but it can no longer be described as penetrating.

This weird singing voice instantly covered the area within one kilometer of the Tibetan apartment, resounding in everyone's mind at the same time.

Hearing this song with a strange melody, repeated repetitions, and unclear meaning, the few people who were awake in the field were suddenly struck by lightning.

"Hi... He... Luo... Hiss~~~~"

"My head hurts... what happened... what..."

Immersed in this singing that could not be ignored like an alarm clock, the Exorcist who had fainted around Kuramae's apartment for some reason also forcibly woke up.

Accompanied by the singing, wisps of slender blood-red energy that even the Exorcists could not detect slowly entangled and circulated on the surface of everyone.

"Uh...don't..."

The capillaries on their faces suddenly swelled like reptiles, showing extremely crazy and painful expressions.

"Not good, this guy is not a ghost at all... Outer demons... How did they find this place..."

As strong as "Fujiwara Takumi", he can only cover his ears like crazy and fall from mid-air...

It seemed that this song had a greater impact on him than the crowd in the field.

"Here, the only one who can stop her is you... Wake up!!!"

He fell hard to the ground, ignoring the injuries on his body, "Fujiwara Takumi" condensed the last divine power in his body, and pointed at Mochizuki Ayano who was still sleeping.

"Remember, don't see, don't hear, don't believe, don't think, don't remember, all perceptions will only become theirs..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fujiwara Takumi had already arrived and fell on his back, unconscious.

As strong as the Meiji Emperor's descending, he couldn't resist the unknown singing of the evil god of gaping eyes, and left with exhaustion.

...

"Dad... Mom?"

Mochizuki Ayano's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

As always, she stood in the endless void.

Two lines of tears slid down his face without warning.

"What I saw just now was the memory of the domeki when 'that incident' happened?"

Touching her wet face with a cold face, Mochizuki Ayano tried hard to absorb the memory fragments in her mind.

Before she was six years old, she lived happily with her parents in Saitama City, known as "Little Edo".

A mother who cooks badly, is confused but full of energy...

A gentle and calm father...

In addition to the gift of photographic memory, she lived an ordinary life similar to every ordinary girl.

But this kind of life came to an abrupt end on her sixth birthday.

What happened that night was completely blank in her memory.

Maybe a certain memory is too heavy, her young body will choose the unbearable memory related to the hundred-eyed ghost, and even the pupil technique, and hand it over to a new born successor personality for safekeeping.

The scientific name is "dissociative identity disorder", which means split personality.

The successor personality calls himself "Mochizuki Ayase".

The only thing she remembers is when she opened her eyes, hugging her, the corpses of her parents sitting upside down in a lot of blood, lifeless.

Since then, no matter whether it is the family, the Soul Eliminator Association, Master Kukai or President Tokimoto, they have kept silent about the events of that day.

And she chose to join the ninth class precisely to find out what happened that year.

However, so far, she has only seen a simple description in the top-secret file "... Domeki tried to break through the seal, causing the death of Mochizuki Huiji and his wife...".

It seemed that everything that happened that day was frozen by the thick dust of time.