I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"you know……"

Stared at by Tsukage Chikusa's resentful eyes, the woman in white who had been flashing at high speed suddenly stood a few meters in front of him like a "shutdown", letting the arrows pass through her body.

Their eyes met, and the words in their ears that seemed to drive people crazy also stopped abruptly.

However, the shadow arrow, which was enough to shatter ordinary wraiths, passed through her body, but it couldn't even lift her long hair that covered her face.

"It's over, it's over, this is the last 'Shadow Power'..."

Seeing this scene, Tsukage Chikusa, who had exhausted all means, could only use angry eyes to stare bitterly at the woman who was not far away and stood dumbfounded.

Half an hour ago, he had just packed the luggage in the room and made an appointment with the moving company to come and move out of the apartment early tomorrow morning.

Although the action movie fanatic next door was missing, the living environment finally calmed down.

However, even if he is the creator of the weirdness, he would not want to continue living in an apartment where someone in the corridor at the door had his "eyes exploded" and the property company couldn't clean the blood stains.

Moreover, moving away quickly after a murder occurred is the reaction that a normal person should have, and it would appear abnormal to continue to live.

Just when he was about to enjoy his last quiet night in this house after taking a shower, this strange looking woman in white appeared in front of him so abruptly.

Tsukage Chikusa, who was startled, turned into a shadow without hesitation to hide, and at the same time condensed "weapons" of various shapes such as knives, guns, sticks and massagers to launch a counterattack.

However, just like last time, the power of shadow that he was so proud of couldn't even touch the opponent's body.

The only difference is that this time the one being targeted is no longer the "action movie fanatic" next door, but himself.

No matter how hard he tried to escape in the shadows, the woman in white followed behind Tsukage Chikusa like a shadow, chanting "you know" over and over...

Perhaps it was the neighbor next door who was targeted last time, Tsukage Chikusa didn't hear the disturbing whispers in her ears.

Now, he finally understood why the neighbor was so mad.

Until this moment, Tsukikage Chikusa's shadow power was exhausted, and there was nowhere to escape.

"Hmph, I, Tsukage Chikusa, created so many weirdnesses all my life, but I didn't expect that one day I would die in the hands of 'wild weirdness'... woo woo woo..."

Tsukage Chikusa, who was going to say a few "hard words" before she died, looked at the sluggish and frightening woman in white in front of her, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"You knew already."

The moment his vision was wet and blurred, the figure of the woman in white appeared in front of him in a flash.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Dominated by the desire to survive and fear, Tsukage Chikusa suddenly opened her bloodshot eyes wide, staring angrily at the other party.

The hands and feet also kept swinging the "bastard dance" in the air, burning the last light of life.

On the contrary, the woman in white stopped abruptly, and Tsukage Chikusa kept her nose tip to nose tip, staring blankly at him with her piercing dark eyes behind her flowing long hair.

"Wait, once locked, you can't fight back, and you can't escape, it's illogical..."

Tsukage Chikusa, who looked at the woman repeatedly switching between extreme stillness and extreme movement, bravely looked at her, instinctively noticed the strangeness.

"Even if I put in the power of ghosts and gods, I can't create such an unexplainable weirdness..."

It stands to reason that I should be the same as that neighbor at this moment, with my neck being strangled, my eyes blown out, and the corridor painted all over.

"She must have some rules and weaknesses... Think quickly... What did I do just now to make her stop again..."

Scenes of memories were repeatedly played back in Tsukage Chikusa's mind.

The woman in white with long hair covering her face seemed to be switching between stillness and movement, whether it was speaking or moving...

"I see! It's the sight..."

A sick smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, Tsukage Chikusa, who was always timid, took the initiative to move her face forward, and viciously slammed into the woman's big dark eyes.

"As long as you keep looking at each other, you can only shut up and stand still, and you can't attack me!!!"

Then, he stretched out his evil hand covered with the power of shadow to the full breasts of the woman in front of him...

"Sure enough, even the power of shadow can't 'touch' her... Is this an illusion, or is it not in the same space?"

As expected and disappointing, his hand directly passed through the opponent's body as if touching the air.

"At least, it should be possible to maintain this posture... to buy some recovery time for the power of shadow..."

After confirming, Tsukage Chikusa stared at the other party, walked out of the dead end step by step, and retreated towards the rear.

"Provided, of course, that she doesn't have a 'backup rule' for this situation."

"jingle……"

What he didn't notice was that a squatting white figure was quietly appearing in the middle of the corridor not far behind him, slowly getting up...

...

The cemetery of Xianshouyuan, Wakayama Castle Shenyin.

Surrounding the cave wall, in the continuously rotating and upside-down building complex like a group of machines, all kinds of ghosts and warriors with miserable appearance, like evil spirits trying to climb out of the endless purgatory, densely climb up through the surrounding buildings with.

"Miss Hanyu... Lu Dou... hold on..."

And not far above this group of ghosts, climbing and moving among various buildings and terrains like a professional parkour player is a blond man with a grim expression.

"Bastard, get out of here!!"

From time to time, several ghosts would catch up from below, trying to hold him back.

But it was always swept away by a pair of giant black arms protruding from behind him into a piece of fluorescent light, which drifted downward.

If other people see this scene, they may think that he is the "ghost king" who led the group of evil spirits out of purgatory.

"Little bird Yushi, are you okay up there?!"

This man is naturally Sousuke Araki who fell below the platform.

At this moment, he only hated that the pair of black arms behind him had no substance and could not help "climb the tower".

"Don't worry, there is the protection of Akagi Himemei's domain, those guys can't get in for the time being... But, Tokugawa Yoshinen seems to be holding some ceremony..."

In the communication channel, Xiaoniao Youzhengong's soft and pleasant voice was his only comfort.

"Everyone, feel honored..."

Above the platform, in the air beside Yoshinen Tokugawa, the slowly wriggling dark red liquid has outlined a headless figure more than three meters tall, burly and majestic.

"...It can be verified that I wrote it myself, this is the ultimate work of the Kii Tokugawa family!"

Under the desk, a square wooden box was recruited by Tokugawa Yoshinen.

The lid of the box was lifted, and it could be seen that what was placed inside was a huge and terrifying skull.

What is different from ordinary people is that there is actually a pair of narrow and terrifying horns growing on the skull full of sharp teeth!