I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Outside the bus, the orchid and scarlet rays of light overlapped one another, shrinking as if breathing, interweaving a multicolored barrier.

The dry limbs protruding from the tunnel wall, not only could not pass through the barrier, but the moment they touched it, they turned into ashes as if they were burned by a raging fire.

It is because of the protection of these two powerful forces that this bus can stay in this tunnel without incident until now.

"So powerful!"

Seeing several mummies being ignited in front of the barrier one after another, howling and turning into resentment, Kou Yumao subconsciously clenched his clothes.

Kudan Gouyu's divine power can indeed block the entry of resentful spirits.

But it was the scorching red light that easily burned the limbs of those wraiths into ashes.

And in this red glow, Kou Yumaumi even smelled a warm power of the gods.

"It's a pity that the tunnel wall seems to be showing signs of resentment, and even the arrows of You Cry can't leave a trace, otherwise you can use the red light to hit it and see...There are so many people in the car, what am I thinking... "

Throwing away this dangerous thought, she lowered her head slightly, and looked through the emergency exit to a certain seat below.

"Chiba..."

There, Chiba, her classmate friend, was obediently lying on the seat, lowering her head without looking sideways.

"By the way, what are you wearing on your chest?"

The source of the red glow that is hard to look at is from Qianye's chest.

"I wear it on my chest..."

Hearing the little bird You Mayumi calling her, Chiba raised her head suspiciously, her face flushed.

"Ah, you said, is this it?"

Immediately, she pulled out a red string from the neckline: "I have been weak since childhood, so my family asked me to wear this necklace to pray for health and safety."

Hanging at the end of the red rope is a simple and round jade pendant shaped like the English letter "C".

"Gouyu... If you just pray for health and safety, maybe you are using too much force."

At this moment, the scorching hot and dazzling orange-red light on the seemingly simple and unsophisticated Gouyu made Xiaoniao Youzhengong a little bit unable to open his eyes.

"Look at this reaction, doesn't Chiba know it?"

The Gouyu on this necklace must be a fetish that is not inferior to the "Three Artifacts of Chicheng".

Qianye, who can carry such treasures with her but has no spiritual power, naturally cannot have an ordinary identity.

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Hokkaido, Hakodate City, Mount Hakodate.

At the foot of Mount Hakodate, there stands a four-meter-high gray and white stone torii gate.

The plaque above is engraved with the simple and majestic Chinese character "Shenwei".

On the banners on both sides, "Hakodate Hachiman Shrine" is written in dragons and phoenixes.

After crossing the torii, there are wide stone steps extending towards the top of the mountain surrounded by forests, with no end in sight.

At this time, catkin-like snowflakes flowed from the dark cloud-covered sky, covering everything in the eyes of the world with a thick silvery white.

"Ah Choo!!! So... so cold..."

Early in the morning, a thin boy wearing heavy winter clothes, a scarf, a ski hat and sunglasses was walking on the snow-covered steps.

"It's so cold in Hokkaido, did you wake up some permafrost beast?"

Stopping in his tracks, the boy turned his head and glanced at the bottom of the stairs: "I knew that the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and I should have bought the thickest suit in the store before..."

The footprints I left a few minutes ago have been covered by snowflakes and disappeared without a trace.

At the bottom of the stairs, a black heavy locomotive with a hideous shape and strong muscular lines was parked. The buzzing sound from the unstopped engine was like a low growl of dissatisfaction from a beast.

"Zongjie, why don't you talk, don't you feel cold at all... What about people, people?!"

The boy turned his head, only to find that a certain companion who was supposed to be walking side by side with him had disappeared without a trace like that footprint.

"It's just snowing, so why is it so cold?"

The heroic voice that came from far away made the young man move his dull eyes to the end of the stairs far above his head...

"...It's Young Master Takumi, you lack of exercise and your body is delicate and easy to push down, right?"

A blond man wearing a baseball cap, sunglasses, and a thin baseball uniform was standing there leisurely with his hands in his pockets.

On his back hung a long and narrow object wrapped in a white cloth.

"You muscular idiot, don't just run away without saying a word!"

While protesting, the boy quickened his pace in a slight panic.

"No wonder they say some people are born in Rome..."

Obviously they started from the torii together, but when he was still struggling to climb the stairs in the bitter cold, the other party had already reached the finish line.

When the snowstorm is approaching in Hokkaido and there are few people and cars on the street, they will work tirelessly. The two people who came here despite the wind and snow are naturally Araki Sousuke and Fujiwara Takumi.

After taking the Shinkansen and passing through the Seikan Submarine Tunnel to Hakodate, the two bought cold-proof equipment along the way and rushed here non-stop.

"Not only did I not feel cold at all, how did I feel? After arriving in Hokkaido, my waist and legs no longer hurt, and I didn't have to strenuously go up to the fifth floor in one breath."

Appreciating the tragic situation of Fujiwara Takumi struggling to climb the stairs, Araki Sosuke stretched his waist comfortably, and looked at the surrounding snow scene curiously: "By the way, the scenery here is really amazing!"

Looking down from the platform on the top of the mountain where he is located, behind the torii is a straight road leading directly to the blue sea, and on both sides are large buildings covered in silver and mixing Eastern and Western styles.

Almost the most essential cityscape of Hakodate can be seen in a panoramic view.

On the other side of the platform, looking across the foothills and cliffs, it is the magnificent Tsugaru Strait wrapped between the sea and the sky.

"Hakodate Hachimangu Shrine was built in 1445 when Kono Masamichi built the 'Hakodate' here. It can be regarded as the oldest batch of buildings in Hokkaido..."

Panting, Fujiwara Takumi climbed up the last stone steps with hands and feet, and sat down on the ground: "...If I were to choose a location, I would also choose this superb location that can monopolize two superb views at the same time."

The snow disaster that arrived more than a month earlier caused a large area of ​​vegetation to wither in Hokkaido, and the oxygen content dropped sharply.

Wearing heavy winter clothes, walking on the stone steps with a snow depth of 30 to 40 centimeters, every step is as strenuous as lifting a leg with a weight.

Master Takumi, who seldom goes out and lacks exercise, is falling into dizziness caused by hypoxia and cannot extricate himself.

"It turns out that... under the banner of the gods, the most valuable land is occupied for free. The religious industry is indeed a profitable business!"

Looking away from the endless Tsugaru Strait, Araki Sousuke looked at the center of the platform, which seemed empty and quiet because no one visited: "Is this the main hall of Hakodate Hachiman Shrine? It is much smaller than imagined."

A simple and exquisite temple with white roof and black walls, flying eaves against the sky, quietly surrounded by snow-capped mountains and forests.

Although it is not as majestic as Hegang Hachiman Palace, it has a majestic and vicissitudes of life.