I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"So, according to what you mean, it's the 'sleeping person' who read the memory from those souls himself, rather than the other party taking the initiative to 'inform' or 'show' him?"

Five hundred meters outside the Sendagaya Tunnel, Mai Hanyu, who was sitting in the back of a van converted into a "temporary command room" with earphones around her neck, was answering the phone.

"Ever since Venerable Araki mentioned about his 'memory of past life', the poor monk has been reading the classics in the temple and thinking hard... It wasn't until Lord Hanyu called to tell me during the day that I suddenly realized..."

On the other end of the phone, the calm and rough voice was the host of Hongfa who was far away at Kawasaki Daishiji Temple.

"Whether it is 'others' or 'self', 'past life' or 'present life', 'seeing' or 'hearing', they are all appearances..."

"In the final analysis, it's all Araki Venerable's own supernatural powers."

"Supernatural powers?"

"To be able to know the past karma of oneself or all living beings, and the reason of the present or future retribution, it is called destiny..."

During the daytime, Mai Hanyu once had a call with Kobo, and routinely exchanged "research" updates, and told him about Araki Sousuke's "seeing" of Itsukihime's memories.

"Danya Qiyi Qiyi, Bishi Zen six masters... Araki Venerable possesses the power of heavenly eyes and fate, it is really a blessing for my Buddhist school!"

Propaganda kept reading the temple's classics without sleep, and finally confirmed the situation of Araki Sousuke, which is very similar to the fate of one of the "San Ming Six Tongs" of Buddhism.

"However, regarding Venerable Araki's supernatural powers, it's better not to tell him for the time being, lest our superficial 'final conclusion' affect his understanding of supernatural powers..."

Speaking of this, his tone became a little worried for some reason.

"Amitabha Buddha, with his own understanding of the karma of all living beings, this is a burden that no one can bear... Venerable Araki is indeed a very merciful person!"

"'Sanming Liutong'? I know, it seems that he will have to arrange a full set of tests for him later..."

Just when Mai Hanyu raised her plump lips, excited for a certain research direction...

"Ms. Araki!!"

From the earphones around her neck, the heart-piercing wail of Kou Yumaumi could be heard.

"What's wrong... Survey Corps, answer me quickly!"

Mai Hanyu immediately hung up the phone, put on the earphones, frowned and called out Araki Sousuke's name loudly.

"Araki-kun, what's wrong?"

Hearing the sound through the earphones, Hou Hailudou, who was wearing a black T-shirt with the word "Attack" printed on it and had been "muted" from the beginning of the operation, also came to the rear of the car anxiously and opened the door to listen to the situation.

"Miss Hanyu... Araki-sensei fell... that's hundreds of meters high..."

In the communication channel, Xiaoniao Youzhengum was already sobbing.

"I fight with you!"

Then, in the communication channel, there were only bursts of mournful stringed sounds of "boom bang bang".

Presumably, it was the little witch who started to draw her bow crazily at a certain existence in a fit of anger.

"Hundreds of meters?!"

Hearing this news, Hou Hai Lu Dou knelt down powerlessly on the ground, put his hands together and began to chant: "Namo Amitabha, Araki-kun, don't worry, on this day every year from now on, I will write the year's teacher KIYOMI on time. The autographed book was burned for you..."

"Don't rush to draw conclusions... That guy is someone who can kick the door back from hell, just a few hundred meters away..."

Hanyu Mai comforted everyone, but her pale face and fingers tightly twisting the hem of her clothes betrayed the anxiety in her heart.

"...That's right, even if it's hell, I'll crawl back to show you!"

A few seconds later, Araki Sousuke's reassuring voice sounded in the communication channel.

"Ms. Araki! I thought you..."

"Idiot sleeper...do you know what will happen if you don't reply to the communication in time?"

Hearing his voice, everyone cheered up immediately.

"Sorry, sorry, I was busy grabbing a place to stay just now."

"Fortunately, Mochizuki's bald head threw me in and landed on the roof below, otherwise I would have almost turned into 'Araki-chan'..."

Araki Sousuke's tone seemed relaxed, but the heavy panting and intermittent voice made people sweat for him.

"Asshole, the stairs are broken, and the surrounding houses are still stretching and rotating. Do you want me to play a real-life plumber?"

"Wait, why is it so lively down here...Where is the evildoer, how dare you take off my trousers and open it for me..."

Immediately, there were only punches and kicks and the screaming of various monsters and monsters in the background...

"Phew, I was scared to death... Now I can save the budget for a set of notebooks every year..."

"jingle……"

Outside the car, Hou Hailudou, who was still kneeling on the ground and hadn't had time to get up, suddenly heard a crisp bell ringing on the quiet road.

"... Bell, bell?"

He turned his head stiffly, and saw a woman in fluttering white clothes with long hair covering her face, squatting on the road more than ten meters away like a stool.

In the gaps in the long hair that almost covered the entire face, Kazilan ET's big eyes without whites were staring at him indifferently.

"jingle……"

The red string passed between her closed palms, with a bell still dripping blood hanging from the end, which was fluttering in the wind.

"You knew already."

The low and hoarse words, ignoring the distance, sounded clearly beside Hou Hailu Dou's ears.

"Gudong."

For the first time in his life, when he knelt on the ground and "looked infatuatedly" at such a "white and beautiful" woman, a tense and sexual gulp sounded from Hou Hailudou's throat.

The appearance of the other party, in his mind, gradually overlapped with the ugly stick figure drawn by Sousuke Araki on paper.

Araki-kun, when it comes to drawing, you really have no talent at all...

"You knew already."

Looking into his eyes, the woman remained motionless, but the emotionless voice sounded in his ears again.

"No, I don't know... I don't know anything!"

Hou Hailudou, who was wearing a black T-shirt, knelt and squatted with the woman in white, maintaining a similar height and looking at each other from a distance. From a distance, it looked like a couple of newlyweds holding a traditional "before the gods" wedding.

"Old...old lady."

"Please call me "Maria's Wall" during the mission... Besides, I'm busy here! "

Inside the carriage, Mai Hanyu, who was listening carefully to the situation at the other end, glared at him impatiently.

"Didn't you hear, that lady over there, keep saying 'you got it'?"

"No, I didn't hear anything..."

Following Atsukai Ludou's fingers, Hanyu Mai finally saw the strange woman not far away, still maintaining a half squatting posture, motionless.

"Tsk... so this is the time? This image is indeed exactly the same as the one drawn by the sleeper."

"Where is it exactly the same, the real thing is obviously a hundred times more terrifying!" ! ! 』

"No, what I want to ask is, in a horror movie like this, which one dies slower, running with a car or running with your feet?"

Ignoring Atsumi Lutou's sincere question, Mai Hanyu curiously took the SLR camera at the side and pointed it at the motionless woman not far away.

"Compared to your fruitless question, I'm more curious that you can see her words without using a device like the Eye of Reality..."

In the viewfinder frame of the SLR camera, except for the black resentment lingering around her body, the appearance of the woman is the same as what the two of them saw with their naked eyes.

"Should we be 'locked'?"