I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Wait, someone is approaching a kilometer away, and there are a lot of them... Judging from the smell of gunpowder, it should be the guys from before!"

The low-pitched warning from the trunk assistant made the two people below stare at each other.

"Is it the disaster prevention mobile team again?"

"The ghost is lingering, how did you find it..."

"No, it's a little bit different... swoosh..."

The city assistant twitched his nose, constantly distinguishing the smell in the air: "There... there are a few smells that I haven't smelled before... It's obviously human, but it's mixed with evil spirits..."

Suddenly, his face became as red as drunk.

"Okay, so sweet...hehehehe..."

In the next second, Shisuke rolled his eyes, and his huge body fell straight down from the tree...

"Boom boom boom!"

Fortunately, the Warring States warrior who stopped under the tree reacted quickly and caught him.

"Ichisuke?! Wake up...why suddenly it looks like you're drunk..."

Fujiwara Takumi looked forward and saw that the tall Ainu hunter, who was still on the tree a second ago, was lying on the back of the Warring States warrior with a red face and soft and rotten lips. Hanging a smirk.

"Zongjie, hurry up and help... people?!"

Fujiwara Takumi searched for Araki Sousuke helplessly in the bushes, but found that the other party climbed up the treetop at some point.

"Hush! Someone is coming..."

Araki Sousuke stretched out his hand in front of his mouth and squinted his eyes to look at the dense forest not far away...

There, a running figure flashed away.

"Well, even with a set of limited edition 'skins', it still looks like it likes to cause trouble...Captain Mochizuki."

It was only for a moment, but the image of the other party's bandaged hands, ghost horns growing on his forehead, and ghost patterns covering his body was deeply imprinted on his golden left pupil.

"It seems that the only way to pull out this annoying 'little tail' is to use a rough method..."

Just when Araki Sousuke squeezed his knuckles with a grin, obviously not planning to run away...

"Buzz buzz..."

The rain in July hanging on his waist suddenly vibrated crazily.

"Well, what's the matter?"

Araki Sousuke subconsciously held the handle of the knife and looked down...

"Isn't this a souvenir from Granny Yudou last time? Why is it still shining?"

However, I found that the "Iwate Specialty Marriage Rope" that I had been wearing on my wrist had unknowingly lit up with an imperceptible light.

A feeling of "heart-to-heart connection" is transmitted from the knots that are repeatedly entangled, gathered, and connected...

"The barrier... is about to fail..."

"I won't... admit defeat easily..."

"I want... to take everyone away together..."

In my mind, the girl's intermittent and continuous thoughts rang out.

"Little Bird Youshi...Little Bird Youshi?!"

However, relying on the intermittent "signals" at that time, it seemed that Araki Sousuke could only sense some messy thoughts unilaterally, and was unable to communicate with the other party at all.

"No, although I can't communicate, but..."

Sousuke Araki found that as long as he focused his mind on Yumaumi Kotori and maintained that tiny but disconnected "connection", he seemed to be able to capture a certain sense of direction...

"Woo... woo woo woo..."

At the same time, the several Ainu dogs who were originally squatting under the tree fell softly to the ground like Shisuke, and fell into a deep sleep amidst their tender wailing.

The "swishling" sound of the sleigh sliding and a vaguely sweet smell came with the howling wind in the forest.

"Time is tight, I don't have time to deal with those guys."

Jumping down from the tree and landing next to the dazed Fujiwara Takumi, Araki Sousuke smiled at him: "Well, the honorable young master Takumi... I have a bold idea."

"Hey..."

Looking at the corner of Araki Sousuke's mouth that could not stop rising, Fujiwara Takumi always had an ominous premonition.

...

"The breath of the half-demon has become stronger, it should be nearby..."

In the vast snowy forest where everything is white, Mochizuki and two guards in white camouflage uniforms are rushing in the shape of "pin".

"left."

Slightly behind, the guard at the back, with the black vine protruding from the cuff like tentacles in the air, suddenly turned like an arrow to the left nimbly.

"Find the target..."

The three of them followed the instructions of the vine and turned to an intersection. Under the big tree a hundred meters away, a simple wooden sled appeared in their sight.

"careful."

On the sled, lay motionless a tall man in a bear skin and a bear hat.

Beside him lay several unconscious Ainu dogs.

"Did you get drunk after smelling the smell of ghost poison wine..."

Slowing down, observing the situation under the tree from a distance, and confirming that the man on the sled had no fluctuations in spiritual power, Wang Yueche had a rough idea in his mind: "It seems that the half-demon's sense of smell is too developed, and it may not be Good thing."

The aura of "God's Poison and Ghost Poison Wine" on his body will inevitably disperse a little during the long-distance raid.

For ordinary humans, this slight breath doesn't have much impact.

But for a half-demon who has an overdeveloped sense of smell and can't refuse the smell, it is already enough to "get drunk".

"But what about the other two?"

"team leader."

While Mochizuki Che carefully searched for the figure of Araki Sousuke in the forest with his eyes, dozens of team members from behind also stepped on the sled and followed one after another.

"It's too quiet, something's wrong... Could it be that they left the guide and ran away?"

Wang Yueche waved his hand, signaling them to disperse and search the formation: "Search carefully, the target may still be nearby..."

After thinking for a while, he warned again: "Be careful, don't hurt the favored person of Meiji Shrine."

Regardless of the fact that the disaster prevention mobile team is also tasked with "assisting in search and rescue", even the two "strong support" beside him are subordinates of the great priest of the Meiji Shrine and Yinyangtou Fujiwara of the Yinyangliao.

It was not easy to take advantage of this operation to establish a friendship with the mysterious Yinyangliao. It would be a bit out of bounds to accidentally hurt this "second generation of God" in front of other subordinates.

"yes!"

A group of team members unloaded their sleds and spread out silently.

"Sousuke Araki!!!!"

Then, Wangyue Che screamed wildly, and called out someone's name in the forest.

"Come out, without a guide, you can't get out of this snow mountain!!!"

On the treetops, the sparse snowflakes were continuously shaken by the sound waves.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The engine's exhaust roared like a beast, resounding in the woods not far away, as if responding to Wang Yueche's provocation.

"Hey, after shrinking for so long, are you finally willing to show your head?"

Hearing the other party's "Declaration to Challenge", Mochizuki felt his whole blood was boiling.