I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

In addition to the broken clothes, Araki Sousuke's body was inevitably covered with horrific bloodstains by the stones.

Although the appearance is a bit miserable, the pain nerves tell him that the wounds under the dried blood stains are quietly repairing themselves.

On his broad and strong inverted deltoid back, his huge black arms waved like black wings, sweeping the densely packed ghosts into a white light.

Regarding the crisis in front of him, Sousuke Araki acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and stared fixedly at the top of his head.

With the platform as the center, two groups of light and shadow, one purple and one gold, are colliding repeatedly in the building complex, causing the entire space to vibrate like an earthquake.

On the roof above, Yoshinen Tokugawa, who was sitting cross-legged and serious about painting, had one of the six giant eyes locked on Sousuke Araki at all times.

It seemed that he realized that he could not confront Araki Sousuke head-on, so whenever the opponent approached a certain distance in the direction, Tokugawa Yoshinen would control the mechanism to rotate, reverse, and stretch the surrounding buildings to make Araki Sousuke fall downwards.

"No... If you continue to spend like this, you will be finished sooner or later..."

With the collapse of the building and the constant interference of ghosts and ghosts, the space for Araki to climb up is being continuously compressed, and soon there will be no climbing objects to rely on.

"Sister Hanyu and Lu Dou, absolutely nothing will happen!"

Thinking of Hanyu Mai and Atsukai Luto, two uninspired people, facing those strange white-clothed women alone, Araki Sosuke felt a burning feeling in his heart.

"Mr. Araki, why don't I go out and try to attract Tokugawa Yoshinen's attention, and you take this opportunity to climb up..."

In the channel, the little bird Yu Mayumi, who kept pulling the bow in the longhouse enchantment, trying to interfere with Tokugawa Yoshinen and shoot down the ghost next to Araki Sosuke, suggested.

"No, it's too dangerous for you to leave the enchantment rashly, and it may not be effective!"

Araki Sousuke resolutely rejected her aggressive proposal.

"But, if we stick together like this, Hanyu-san and the others..."

"Also, even if I climb up like a gecko, that cunning guy might hide somewhere else, and he has to get closer by surprise..."

Intuition told Sousuke Araki that the solution was at hand, but he still failed to catch the flash of light...

"There must be a way, think about it!"

Just as he was thinking hard, a roof that he had just stepped on suddenly turned 360 degrees.

"Tsk..."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sosuke Araki jumped up high, and jumped towards a samurai house opposite.

It seemed that he had predicted his thoughts. The only house in the distance that could be used as a foothold actually shrank first, leaving him with a smooth wall.

"Teacher Araki!!!"

"Oops, careless..."

With one foot in the air, he turned his back downwards, and fell into the endless abyss surrounded by the buildings below amidst the girl's exclamation.

This time, because he was far away from the cave wall, there was nothing around to lend him strength.

What's even more exaggerated is that dozens of ghosts jumped up high following his movements, and followed his figure as if they were dying for love.

"Damn it!!!!"

In mid-air, looking at the top of his head covered by countless ghost figures, Araki Sousuke seemed to have returned to the night of the Obon Festival, the desperate moment when he was pushed up by the Sengoku warrior all the way towards the gate of hell, but fell halfway.

By the way, the last time I faced this situation, it seemed to be...

"Little Bird Yushi, I have a solution!!!"

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help shouting: "...Quick, quick, shoot!!!"

"Sho... what, what?!"

In the communication channel, the girl's surprised and trembling reply sounded.

"I don't have time to explain, hurry up and use that move of yours, what the hell is going on... shoot Qiyueyu...in my hand!!!"

"Zheng."

In the narrow longhouse, following Araki Sousuke's roar, the leather black long knife hanging on the waist of the bewildered little bird Yumaumi suddenly trembled crazily...

"I see."

Kou Yuma bow instinctively grasped the handle of the knife, pulled out an extremely thick, long and huge bone arrow, and landed on the giant bow in his hand like lightning.

"call……"

This movement, which she has practiced since she was a child, has long been engraved in her bones, so she doesn't need to think about it.

"Master Akagi Hime, please answer my prayer and guide me in the direction of Araki-sensei..."

The moment she drew the bow, the eight jade hooks hanging on the door and the green knot tied in her hair lighted up tacitly.

Maybe it's the extremely close distance, or the relationship that is becoming more and more proficient...

This time, she effortlessly locked onto the green color that she was thinking about.

"Idiot Araki-sensei, it's not Yue or something..."

"Boom."

As the bowstring deformed vigorously, several drops of blood splashed out from her fingertips.

"This type of secret arrow is called Ying Wu!!!"

"woo woo woo woo……"

Amid the girl's coquettish anger, the bone arrow incarnated by Qi Yueyu disappeared into the long house out of thin air.

"Please... July Rain... must catch up..."

Only the dangling bowstring was left, and the little bird Yumao who was almost unable to stand still.

...

"Uh ah ah ah..."

"If I die, please keep respect when collecting the body, don't cry and call me Araki-chan..."

Under the tomb of Xianshouyuan, under the faint green light, Araki Sosuke was falling towards the bottom of the endless abyss-like cave at high speed.

The continuously receding buildings, platforms and stairs around him became extremely slow in his eyes.

He even had time to pose in a leisurely "Taizi" shape, and use his peripheral vision to look at the ground below him, which is getting closer and closer.

When he and Yumaumi Kotori pushed the door in from that place before, he never thought that he would "revisit the old place" in such a posture.

Suddenly, the green knot on his wrist burst into a white light.

"People, you only lose when you give up the fight..."

Sensing something, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Araki Sousuke stretched out his right hand unconsciously, holding it in an "O" shape very skillfully...

"...As long as you keep fighting, you haven't lost yet!!!"

Then, a thick, long and round column appeared out of thin air smoothly and freely, filling every inch of space in it.

That is impressive, it is a dilapidated knife with a black leather handle!

The three artifacts of Chicheng, the demon sword, and the rain in July.

It was obviously the July Rain shot by Kotori Yumami from above, but it ignored the space and directly appeared in Araki Sousuke's hand below!

"Yo hoo!!!"

Holding tightly the July Rain in his hands, Sousuke Araki was like a bungee jumper bouncing off the bottom. His figure turned into a stream of light one meter above the ground, and was taken upwards with a "swoosh" before disappearing into the darkness middle.