I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Just when the two girls were staring at Sousuke Araki in a daze, the boy who had been knocked down by his parents on the pile of stones happened to come to him, and stretched out his hand to one of the buttocks where the bullet landed. of stones.

"Obviously it has become like this..."

The girl in kimono sighed softly, as if she had anticipated what was about to happen.

"Only the fact that I don't want to see children suffer, will never change."

The moment he picked up the stone, the boy's whole body glowed with crystal white light.

"Thanks……"

Looking down at his body in surprise, he closed his eyes with a sweet smile, clasped his hands awkwardly, and bowed obediently to Sousuke Araki.

Immediately, the boy turned into a white spot of light flying all over the sky, and drifted to the other side of the Santu River with the wind.

"Here, if you touch it, you will... super, super save and become a Buddha?!"

Looking at this bleak yet warm scene, Mochizuki Ayano couldn't help covering her mouth and exclaiming, she couldn't even straighten her tongue.

Although she knew that Araki Zongsuke, as the reincarnated venerable, must have a profound background and many Buddhist methods, but this was the first time she saw the other party "eliminate spirits" with her own eyes.

This guy, who has been turned into a stone statue by the black chains and cannot protect himself, yet still has the energy to transform the undead into a Buddha? !

"whee……"

On the Saihe Plain, the children who were lowering their heads to pile the stones in front of them stopped their movements one by one, raised their heads to look at the companion who disappeared with the wind, and showed a happy expression for him.

They were trapped on the source of Saihe River and built this offering pagoda without exhaustion and forgetting time. Isn't what they are waiting for the moment of re-entering reincarnation?

Then, the tens of thousands of gray-faced children, ignoring the pile of rocks in front of them that could never be piled up, just like queuing up to receive balloons in a children's playground, they landed on the ground in an orderly manner, keeping the "ostrich" Sousuke Araki of "style" gathers.

The holy fluorescent light shone on the scorched earth of Saiheyuan and stained the water surface of Santu River.

Whenever a chubby little hand pats Araki Sosuke's upturned buttocks, it means that a child's soul turns into a light spot and "becomes a Buddha and ascends to heaven" amid silver-bell-like laughter.

Children's spirit bodies shining with white light densely surrounded Sousuke Araki, who was covered in black runes and his buttocks were facing the sky. He clasped his hands together like the most devout believers, bowed slowly to thank him, and then melted into light leave.

In the eyes of Mochizuki Ayano, who was stunned, this scene was as weird and poignant as some kind of large-scale evil god totem worship.

The white light spots were reflected in her amber-like eyes, blurred like a sky full of stars.

"yawn……"

A few hours later, Mochizuki Ayano, who was sitting by the stone pile by the river, stretched her tired body.

"...Finally, it's almost over."

Saiheyuan, which was originally filled with countless children's spirits, has become empty now, only the small stone piles are left, telling the stories that happened here.

Not far away, Araki Sousuke still maintained the "ostrich pose" with his face on the ground, allowing the last few children to reach out and pat his upright buttocks, and then turned into white light and ascended to heaven.

In the dark red sky, the black rope of resentment was still pouring into his body without stopping.

I don't know how long this strange scene has lasted.

After a long time, Mochizuki Ayano now sees the scene of those children getting together to become a Buddha, and there will be no more waves in her heart.

"Songsuke Araki, who is the reincarnation of an eminent monk in history, who can transform such a large number of spiritual bodies into Buddhas just by physical contact..."

Holding her chin, she became more and more curious about Araki Sousuke's identity.

Looking at the looming black Bodhisattva behind the cloth strip on Araki Sousuke's back, an amazing idea flashed in her mind.

This guy, could it be...

Tearing open the closed gates of hell with bare hands, unconsciously making resentful spirits become Buddhas, even the "foreign demon" who is full of eyeballs and sings songs that gods can't resist...

These astonishing actions have long gone beyond the category of "spirit remover" or even "eminent monk" in her cognition.

"He is not Ksitigarbha."

It seemed that she heard the voice from the bottom of her heart, the voice of the girl in kimono suddenly appeared in her ears, reminding her of a "person" in the middle of the river not far away.

In the past few hours, the girl in kimono just knelt and sat on the boat in the middle of the river without saying a word, watching the stone-like Sousuke Araki with her quietly, and provided the children who lined up with "" Become a Buddha for free" business.

Because it was so quiet, even Mochizuki Ayano forgot the existence of the other party.

"Ksitigarbha...is...dead..."

The girl silently stared at Sousuke Araki's back with complex eyes full of sadness, puzzlement, nostalgia and awe, and sighed in a voice that only she could hear.

"Huh, let me just say, how could such a bad guy be... wait, you just said Jizo, what is it?"

"You can't ask, you can't hear, you can't trust, you can't think, you can't remember. Even with your eyes, there are things you can't look directly at."

Glancing at the expressionless girl in kimono who seemed unwilling to continue this topic with herself, Mochizuki Ayano bowed slightly to the other party vigilantly: "It's been a long time, and I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Mochizuki Ayano, over there That idiot with his head down is called Huang..."

"……I know."

The girl in kimono glanced at the towering tree behind Sai Heyuan, and answered without thinking.

you know?

what do you know?

Mochizuki Ayano didn't care about being interrupted by the other party. Instead, she raised her eyebrows slightly, becoming more and more curious.

"It's been so long, haven't you asked Your Excellency?"

Anyway, she just wanted to learn more about her current situation through this girl, as long as she was willing to talk.

"I am... the extraditionist of Santuchuan, and the practitioner of the will of hell."

The girl stood still on the boat from a distance, and introduced herself coldly.

"So, you appear here, are you going to extradite us to hell?"

Hearing the other party's words, Mochizuki Ayano subconsciously moved two steps, and faintly stood between Araki Sousuke and the girl.

"After crossing the Santu River, you have officially stepped into the realm of 'death', and there is no way back... Therefore, I don't intend to let you continue to move forward."

The girl in kimono blinked her beautiful blood-colored eyes, and gave the completely opposite answer.

"If you let you pass, the whole hell will be troubled."

"Trouble? So, if you don't plan to let us pass, do you want us to stay here and build stones by the river?"

Faced with the other party's ambiguous answers, Mochizuki Ayano, who had prepared multiple plans including lobbying, threatening, cheating, inducing, self-sacrificing, and perishing together, suddenly couldn't react.

"The current situation that shouldn't have happened is all due to the troublesome guy "Ting Di Ting", but it has already taken advantage of the chaos and ran out..."

She didn't deny Mochizuki Lingnai's words, the girl frowned, the bangs in front of her forehead were calm and automatic, her face was obviously expressionless, but for some reason, there was a sense of pity, desolation and grievance.

"...Only I can face this mess."

It seemed that even she herself hadn't figured out how to properly deal with the situation in front of her.