I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Araki-sensei, are you alright?!"

In the distance, the little bird You Zhengong kept pulling the bow and arrows at the giant tree, watching with worried eyes that the locomotive carrying the two disappeared under the huge black tree more than ten meters high, among the dense black hooves.

"Well, this ghost is just a bit bigger, Mr. Araki should be able to handle it."

Seeing the gray ghostly aura burning all over the giant tree suddenly dimmed, she relaxed a little.

"hiss……"

Immediately, the huge mouth on the trunk of the giant tree began to roar in horror.

After the vines and a tree hoof protruding under the body, stained with unknown white light spots, were broken, the giant tree shook to one side as if it was unstable.

Then, the remaining few black giant hooves began to kick violently like stepping on cockroaches.

"not good!"

Seeing that the giant tree was able to avoid the white spot of light symbolizing "becoming a Buddha" by "gecko docking its tail", Xiaoniao Youzhengong couldn't calm down anymore, and the rhythm of pulling the giant bow in his hand also began to speed up.

After all, this is the only thing she can do now.

"hiss!!!"

However, the giant tree encountered something indescribable, and suddenly let out a heart-piercing roar, and the movements of its whole body became extremely stiff.

"Hiss~ hiss~ hiss..."

For some reason, the roar that came out of the huge mouths of the black giant tree was no longer so low and terrifying, but gradually took on a short, soft, eager to refuse...

"Hiss~ss~ss~ss...嘿!!!!!!"

As the roar became more intense, a huge white light bloomed in the lower abdomen of the black giant tree, and spread irresistibly towards his whole body.

It was as if a huge white support fluorescent stick was lit up on the top of the dark Hakone mountain.

Mayhime, who was trapped inside the tree trunk, also had a flush of red on her face.

Her drooling little mouth was slightly opened, and in the white light filling and upward, her originally ferocious expression became obsessed and comfortable.

"Hiss... hiccup... ee..."

Unconsciously murmured a contented roar, a flood of slime spewed out from under the giant tree glowing with white light...

The four thick and short tree hooves present a strange "inner horoscope", kneeling softly on the ground, with countless tentacle-like vines crossing in front of him.

"Ah, ah, ah, my hands are so sore, it's not easy for Kato-sensei..."

When Sousuke Araki flicked his fingers handsomely, the old three-wheeled sidecar locomotive, which looked like an ant compared to the giant ghost, was already "sliding" past the giant tree with dust before it was submerged in the flood , came out from the other end.

Countless auras of ghosts and gods also followed the movement of the locomotive, chasing into the body like a tired bird returning to the forest, making Araki Sosuke's eyes burst into raging white flames like burning.

"Bah!!!"

Before the two, Ryoma shook his head, pulled out black tire marks on the ground, and finally stopped the old motorcycle that was about to fall apart.

"Ugh... vomit ah ah ah..."

Maybe it was because the previous sprint was too exciting, or maybe the slimy stench gushing from the giant tree was too deadly, but Ryoma didn't bother to check the "super giant Buddha light stick" in front of him before getting out of the car and buried his head in the side to vomit.

"Isn't it very capable? Why can't you do it in three minutes? The agent before the second..."

Starting from where Xiaotiao Youzhengong was, he sprinted all the way. Although there were many twists and turns and changes in the process, the actual time was less than three minutes.

"Now, it's not time to rest yet."

Shosuke Araki patted the back of Ryoma before the second, and Sousuke Araki, who was as energetic as a stimulant, fastened the straps of the sports bag, stepped on the pitiful motorcycle again, turned back and rushed towards the giant tree in the white light in front of him .

In the black night sky, Mayhime's glowing fluorescent body fell rapidly, just in time to be caught in the arms of Sousuke Araki, who was driving over.

"Ah..."

Under the dual effects of the violent impact of the locomotive and the acceleration of gravity, her soft and chesty body collided with Araki Sousuke's steel-like arms, which instantly shattered like glass, and her hands clasped together unconsciously.

Looking at the woman who was "physically transformed into a Buddha" by himself and turned into a fluorescent bloom, Sousuke Araki's expression became extremely awkward.

It's not the same as the plot in the movie.

On Wu Yueji's shattered face before it had time, there was no more hatred in those watery eyes, only endless sadness remained.

As if sensing something, a touch of excitement and happiness appeared on her unconscious face.

"Father... Emperor..."

The body obviously has no soul, but instinctively uttered these two words.

Because, on the man in front of him, there is an aura that has long been forgotten, but is engraved in memory.

Father's breath.

...

"May, wait here for my father's triumphant return..."

In front of the gate of Soma City, behind seven heroic men wearing the same armor and stepping on their horses, a young girl in her prime bowed awkwardly.

After her father became emperor, every time she went to war, she would personally prepare meals at the gate of Soma City, pray to the gods, and wait for his return.

"Don't worry, Tawara Fujita and Fujiwara Hideto, two defeated generals, will surely die if I find out that they are hiding in Beishan this time!"

The seven men turned their heads at the same time and said in unison with the same heroic voice.

"You warm up the food and drink, and the emperor will come whenever he goes... After this battle, you can choose from the young heroes in the Eastern Kingdom!"

After leaving this sentence, the man led the army away in a hurry under the eyes of his daughter.

"Mayue, I just want to serve by my father's side..."

The girl warmed the food in the urn day and night, and knelt down to worship the shrine, but she never saw the figure of her father returning from the battlefield.

Inadvertently, many goodbyes, and finally a farewell.

It's like a man who thought he was a hero to save the beauty, but turned into "killing a sister in his arms"...

"Father, you have finally... returned... May has been warm, your favorite side dishes and rice wine."

In a trance, Araki Sousuke seemed to see a samurai in black armor standing with Mayhime in full costume, bowing slightly to him.

"Um?"

When he came back to his senses, there was nothing in his arms except white light.

"What's wrong with me……"

An inexplicable tear slipped down his left eye at some unknown time.

Beside him, the giant tree started from the root and slowly turned into bright white spots, frantically blending into the sports bag behind him.

"The past and the past are clouds and smoke, so let's go!"

Araki Sousuke smiled when he remembered that the other party had long since disappeared, leaving only a body full of obsessions and forcibly nourished as a ghost.

Concentrating on driving the locomotive, Araki Sousuke turned back along the way he came, and headed towards the red and white figure in the night wind.

As the scarred locomotive rushed all the way, the "saplings" along the way turned into white light spots, all poured into the bucket sports bag like iron powder encountering a magnet, as if pulling out a white line behind the car. strip of light.