I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"The snow girl in Hokkaido, not to mention the protruding and backward curling, is not so 'ordinary'..."

Facing the "justice from heaven" in front of him, Sosuke Araki showed no sign of fear, and stood still.

"And, no matter how you evolve, you won't grow wings, right?"

He did not know when he took off the blindfold and sunglasses, and the golden and black eyes with endless anger pierced through the clouds...

"No matter what it is above, the other side obviously won't let us leave alive..."

As his eyes continued to draw closer, a figure completely covered in white robes and waving pure white transparent wings appeared in his eyes.

"After all, that's our old enemy... Aum... Truth Society!"

Even on the opponent's mask, the twisted and treacherous character "Two" was clearly visible.

"The eminent monk of Kawasaki Daishiji Temple, the son of God of Meiji Shrine...and, the cartilage of Utaly..."

At the same time, above the clouds, the man in white robe seemed to have sensed Araki Sousuke's sight.

"Aum Shinrikyo, number two divinely favored person, see reference!"

Knowing that the other party couldn't hear him at this distance, he still bowed slightly and murmured in a hoarse voice: "Although I don't know why that stubborn old man Najiro is willing to help you..."

After leaving Hakodate Hachiman Shrine, he hung far behind Araki Sousuke and watched them cross Lake Toya.

"In order to ensure that this land is restored to purity... this 'search and rescue operation' must add a little more important 'missing persons'!"

Since Lake Toya is the mysterious "sacred place" of the Ainu people, for some reason he just wandered around the periphery and did not approach it.

"Waiting for this day, I have been waiting for ten years..."

Originally, they thought that the two would be trapped on the island in the lake by the Utali tribe, but they didn't expect that in less than an hour, Sousuke Araki and his "guide" returned to the lakeside by rowing with joy and laughter.

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, I have never tried the frost blade..."

Raising his right hand, index finger and middle finger together, No. 2 waved downward as if paying tribute: "Today, I will let you ignorant and clansmen know that ice and snow are the real art!"

In the next second, several crystal-clear "feathers" fell from the wings of "No. 2", broke through the wind and snow in midair, and fell straight down...

"The first movement, the forest of pure white."

Those sharp and slender ice feathers, as they fell, continuously gathered the snowflakes and chill around them, turning into pillars supporting the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Although he couldn't see the situation on the cloud very clearly, Sousuke Araki instinctively felt something was wrong, turned his head and yelled at the two people on the sled: "Don't be dazed, run!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

"Alas!"

Shisuke waved the reins without hesitation, and several Ainu dogs started vigorously with the Sengoku warriors, and then rushed downhill along the snow slope with the inertia and gravity of the downhill!

"Again?! What the hell happened?!"

"Bang... bang... bang... bang..."

In the sight of Fujiwara Takumi's bursting bloodshot eyes, ice edges as thick as tree trunks chased after the sled and pierced down one after another, and fell hard into the snow...

On the pure white and dazzling snow slope, there seems to be a row of crystal clear and dry forests suddenly.

"Dangerous, dangerous, dangerous!"

While speeding, Shisuke, who was controlling the sled, suddenly raised his hand to tighten the reins, trying to turn the car...

Because, above the head, three more ice edges spiraled down in the formation of "pin", blocking his advance route in advance.

"Oops……"

However, at the end of the reins, the warrior of the Warring States Period who was a "novice sled puller" had too much momentum, and it was too late to disguise himself...

"Boom boom boom boom!"

At the critical moment, the black heavy locomotive suddenly jumped up from the snow, slammed into one of the ice ridges, and tore it to pieces with its wheels full of inverted teeth.

"Roar!!!"

With Shisuke's unwilling roar, the sled speeded up again, trying to pass between the remaining two ice edges...

Suddenly, countless fine and sharp "branches" and "leaves" erupted from the surface of the ice edge!

A "gate of death" with ice thorns like knives and densely covered with cold nails appeared in front of the sled in an instant.

It seemed that when the sleigh passed through the door, people and dogs were cut to pieces, Shizuo's eyes showed a hint of despair: "Could it be... is it that the bear spirit abandoned me..."

Xiong Ling, who has not recovered "contact" after being "critically attacked by Lake Toya" in the morning, naturally cannot protect him now.

"Even if Xiong Ling gave up on you, I haven't given up on you yet!"

As the white snow fluttered, a figure as fast as a ghost flew across the air, kicked out like lightning, and shattered the "dead wood sprouting" gate in front of the sled into ice slag.

"That guy can control the surrounding ice and snow, keep moving, don't stop!"

Sousuke Araki looked up at the snowy and cloud-covered sky one step at a time, riding on the sled ahead of the warrior of the Warring States Period: "The guy who only dares to hide his head and show his tail in the clouds, has the ability to come down!"

More crystal-clear and slender "feathers" are constantly falling from the figure waving its wings...

"Interesting, as expected of a dementor who is qualified to make that adult hate him... Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

High above the sky, the man in white robe flapping his wings stared at the sled that escaped from the sky and ran along the snow slope in an "S-shaped" route without blinking.

"It can directly disintegrate the 'divine power mark' I left in the ice and snow!"

He saw the scene just now clearly.

Those unstoppable ice edges that evolved by themselves, became soft and rotten like popsicles taken out of the refrigerator and forgotten to eat the moment they approached Araki Sousuke.

"No, the 'Pure White Forest' is not perfect without the decoration of blood and stumps!"

Behind the mask, those slender eyes were suddenly bloodshot and their pupils protruded: "The show has just begun! The current Hokkaido is my perfect canvas..."

Stretching out his palm from the flapping sleeve robe, he grasped the sleigh like a black spot below: "It's rare to have a 'spectator', let me show it to my heart's content!"

"The second movement, the left hand of extreme cold."

At the same time, the ground in front of the galloping sled suddenly raised a rapidly expanding snowdrift...

"Be careful where you step!"

On the back of the locomotive, Sousuke Araki immediately noticed the abnormality on the ground.

As soon as the words fell, a crystal-clear arm about one meter thick suddenly erupted from under the raised snowdrift. It spread five sharp fingers like spears, and slapped the sled head-on...

"How can I repair you, let me catch you... I will use your skull as a bowl!"

Facing the arm that was as flexible as ice, Araki Sousuke, who was riding on the back of a warrior from the Warring States Period, suddenly pulled out the bare hilt of his sword...