I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Tsk, no matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary red-light district, otherwise we'd better go back to the intersection..."

Walking forward slowly, Sousuke Araki repeatedly raised his blindfold and looked at the ordinary streets of the red-light district where there were bubble baths.

In this dimly lit street that hides an ambiguous style, the flow of resentment can hardly be seen, let alone any strange existence.

"Stinky boy, backstabbed us with that low-level trick, do you think you can walk away leisurely?!"

Behind him, the men who had fainted in the alley because of the injury to their chrysanthemums had already chased after them with angry faces.

"Hey, hey, I didn't have time just now... The guy who has a wronged person and a debtor, who doesn't preach the rules, is the guy who shot from behind without authorization..."

"If you have anything to say, say it after you have experienced our personal pain!"

Not listening to Araki Sousuke's explanation at all, the men covered their buttocks with one hand, and stabbed the baseball bat, jackknife and other things in their hands towards his back with the other.

"...I said it all, what happened in the alley has nothing to do with me!"

Facing the attacks from the men who kept greeting their lower body, Sousuke Araki put his hands in his pockets, like willows fluttering in the wind, and posed various incredible poses, making the opponents seem to be stabbing fiercely, even the corners of his clothes could not be touched. arrive.

"You unreasonable bastards... Abe Temple, show your police ID!"

"Police ID? ! Do you want to show me something strange and attack from behind? People from the Zhukichi Society will not be backstabbed twice with the same move...』

He did not choose to fight back, and while dodging, Sousuke Araki greeted Abeji who was about to be submerged in the "flower bushes" and could not see anyone.

It's not that he's afraid of these brothers.

Like Kabukicho First Street, the Yoshiwara red-light district is naturally controlled by the Yakuza headed by Zhukichikai.

If you don't save face and put these guys down in the street, I'm afraid it will trigger the principle of "beating the young and making the old" and attracting more extremists, so that tonight's "exorcism" will end in a "street fight" .

"This monster, the sword heart of Beichen's Yidao style is clear, has he cultivated to this state of 'intention is better than intention'?"

Abeji, who was still besieged by the group of women and couldn't break free, just watched this scene with a dull expression, his pale face covered with fine sweat.

Being able to completely rely on the body's instincts and subconsciously make seemingly random but ingenious dodges only shows that Araki Sousuke has been able to maintain "Kenshin Aura" as naturally as breathing for 24 hours.

This difference in realm made Abeji, who is a "kendo genius", feel despair rarely in his life.

He has been cultivating hard all the way so far, and he has not even realized his own "sword heart clarity", but his "enemy" has already cultivated to this level!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Just as Araki Sousuke was "jumping up and down" amidst the beating of these men, a man standing at the back suddenly had a few strands of resentment in his eyes.

"She is mine... none of you can snatch it... otherwise, you will die!"

In an exaggerated roar, the man swung his baseball bat and stabbed fiercely into the lower body of a "brother" whose back was facing him.

"Uh... Daba... Where are you stabbing?!"

Suffering from "brother's backstab", the man in front immediately fell to the ground clutching his bleeding buttocks, and used the baseball bat in his hand to fend off the opponent's subsequent attacks in embarrassment.

"Tony is crazy, Lao Bi, Da Mu, come and help stop him!"

"Tony, what are you doing..."

"When did this guy get so strong?!"

The other men who had reacted, ignored Sousuke Araki, rushed forward and knocked down the companion who suddenly went "crazy".

"Kill...kill you all...she belongs to me alone..."

Subdued to the ground by his hands and feet, the man named "Tony" was still like a rabid dog, trying to bite his companion with his mouth.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

It wasn't until a man next to him took off the socks with a brown smell that was visible to the naked eye and stuffed them into his mouth that he rolled his eyes, retched and shivered weakly.

"Crazy... Another crazy one!"

Seeing this chaotic scene, the beckoning girls on both sides of the street ran back to the store in a herd, regardless of the "fat sheep" in front of them, and looked around cautiously.

"He should have gone mad with epilepsy, let me see."

"Boy, you... the police?!"

Before a few men could react, the disheveled Abeji had squatted in front of the man and threw his police badge at the man's feet.

"This person... must be possessed by some kind of vengeful spirit..."

With eyes as sharp as a sword, he opened the other's eyelids, and immediately noticed the resentment that appeared and disappeared.

"Nuo Nuo Gu Gu, with three stars on the left and three prisons on the right, the world is turned upside down, and the nine roads are blocked!"

Reciting the incantation in a low voice, Abeji took out a "Tsuchimikado Talisman" from his cuff, held it in his palm and pressed it to the man's head.

After a surge of spiritual power, the man who was pressed to the ground stopped struggling, closed his eyes and passed out.

"Sure enough..."

Abe Temple withdrew his palm, only to see that the talisman in his palm had been turned into ashes.

"ah!"

Amidst the woman's mournful wailing, a dark and indistinct slim figure emerged from the man's body and floated towards the alley on the side of the street.

"Zheng."

Squatting on the ground, if Abe Temple hadn't seen him, he let the wraith escape into the depths of the alleyway.

"Hey, although there are so many people staring at... But, just let her go?"

"No more chasing."

Araki Sousuke wanted to chase after him, but Abeji stretched out his hand to stop him.

"You're too slow... Now, I'm leading one to zero."

Standing up, he folded his hands into his sleeves, and looked provocatively at Sousuke Araki who was beside him with a dazed expression.

At his waist, the long saber sun wheel that was originally hanging there had become nothing but an empty scabbard at some point.

After leaving the chaotic crowd, the two came to the entrance of the alley where the wraith escaped.

A long and narrow sword was quietly inserted on the floor of the alley, reflecting the sun-like red gold light under the moonlight.

Under the long knife, a dark spirit body was being firmly nailed to the ground, spreading resentment in the flames of the blade.

Looking carefully, it was a terrifying woman in a kimono, with a face as white as paper, teeth as black as lacquer, and a Hyogo bun.

"This outfit..."

"Appearing in a place like Yoshihara, if I guess correctly, it should be a wandering girl."

Looking at this ancient costume that can only be seen in Kabuki, the two exchanged glances quietly and made the same judgment.