I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

The strange thing is that, facing the dense barrage, Araki Sousuke, who was wearing bearskin, with dull eyes, wandering mind, and pouting his lips as if sucking something, unconsciously writhed with ghostly speed and movements. body...

Until the team ran out of anesthesia bombs, they didn't even wipe the mane on the opponent's bloated "Big Brown Bear Play Suit".

"Buzz buzz..."

Just when Sosuke Araki was facing a stalemate in the encirclement with one against fifty...

"Oops, Little Bird Youshi..."

The rain in July on his waist vibrated crazily like BBCALL again.

"What am I doing, time has been delayed for too long!"

When he came back to his senses, Araki Sousuke ignored the group of soldiers with live ammunition around him, and rushed towards the foot of the mountain...

"Don't look down on people!"

A team member who happened to be blocking his way saw the ghostly bear shadow coming towards him, and was aroused again the oppressive feeling of being attacked by a ghost bear, and subconsciously pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

The gunshots rang out, but the bullet casings hadn't landed, and Araki Sousuke had already disappeared from his sight...

"Where did you go?! Uh... not good..."

A stench like canned herring that had been covered in unwashed socks for seventy-seven forty-nine days hit his face. He only felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck and lost consciousness instantly.

"stop!!!"

Seeing the giant humanoid bear dodging the bullet easily and subduing his companion with one move, several team members around him shot one after another.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

In the snowy forest, it seemed that a series of firecrackers had been ignited, detonating intensive gunfire.

"These stupid soldiers, over and over again, are they annoying..."

Stepping quickly between the ballistic paths and running wildly, Araki Sousuke's eyes protruding from the bear's mouth lit up with a fierce light: "Whoever delays my uncle's rescue today, be prepared to die!"

In the next second, he turned into a black whirlwind, facing the hail of bullets, passing by the crowd without dodging or avoiding.

"This guy, no kidding..."

"T-really will die..."

Seeing the "brown bear" rapidly zooming in in sight, even the battle-tested team members couldn't help but be shocked by the fierce light in Araki Sosuke's eyes for a moment.

It is precisely because they have been born and died countless times, they are more sure than anyone else that this is the real breath of death.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Amidst the crisp sound of unknown meaning, a team member who had no time to react burst into tears, covered between his legs, and lifted into the air while maintaining the posture of the eighth...

And Araki Sousuke's terrifying back like a "humanoid ghost bear" has disappeared into the distant dense forest.

"What, what should I do? Do you want to catch up..."

"Idiot, don't you see that others have kept their hands?"

"Is this monster... what we are hunting, really an ordinary 'Spirit Eliminator'?"

Looking at the two unconscious "Shou Chen Ding" and the "chicken-flying eggs" teammates, the rest of the team members are still immersed in the shock of being dominated by a peerless beast just now...

In less than three minutes from the start of "revealing whereabouts", Sousuke Araki severely injured the two "guardians" who were extremely restrained spirit removers, and walked away from their encirclement under the hail of bullets.

This situation makes them subconsciously ask themselves...

Under the same situation, could Captain Mochizuki do it so neatly?

"Mission failed, clear the battlefield, everything will be discussed when Captain Mochizuki comes back..."

"yes!"

Everyone calmed down, and the team members silently "cleaned" a messy battlefield.

...

Mount Yotei, halfway up the mountain.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

In the snowy forest where the wind was howling and the terrain was steep, tall trees fell one after another with loud noises, raising a large cloud of snow and dust.

"I didn't expect that the next great priest appointed by the Meiji Jingu Shrine would be such a cowardly, timid person who hides his head and shows his tail."

Among the broken trees and the colorful falling snow, the bare-chested Mochizuki, who was in flames, walked out slowly.

"You, you lunatic... all, all said, I am a non-combatant!"

In the jungle in front of him, Fujiwara Takumi, who was wearing a bloated winter suit, was running stumblingly.

"Oh, non-combatants?"

Wang Yueche raised that extraordinarily huge black arm unhurriedly...

In an instant, several giant ghost claws with gray flames appeared in front of Fujiwara Takumi, and grabbed him on the head without mercy!

The power of great rivers and mountains · 80% · Infernal Naraku.

He seems to be unhurried, like a cat playing with a mouse, but he doesn't show any emotion when he makes a move.

"Uh ah ah ah..."

Facing the ghost claw that is close at hand and seems to be able to easily poke his guts to death, Fujiwara Takumi skillfully "rolls the lazy donkey"...

His clumsy dodging posture is naturally impossible to avoid Wang Yueche's numerous ghost hands like arms and fingers.

But before those ghostly hands and bodies, a layer of rich golden glow lit up on the hunting clothes inside Fujiwara Takumi's cold-proof clothing...

Takumi Fujiwara, wrapped in golden light, is like a piece of original handmade soap that is not slippery, making those ghost claws slippery when touched, and deviate from the original direction.

"Boom boom boom..."

The snow and trees on both sides were instantly torn apart by those ghost claws, leaving potholes and debris all over the place.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the number of 'non-combatants' who can retreat under the hands of "God's Poison and Poisonous Wine" and this ghost like Your Excellency, I am afraid that there will be no more than two hands in the whole of Japan... ..."

Looking at Takumi Fujiwara, who was safe in the hands of the ghost in the distance, but fell to the ground by a tree root and fell to the ground with two lines of nosebleeds, Mochizuki Che didn't have any look of underestimating the enemy.

Five minutes ago, after Fujiwara Takumi jumped down from the dwarf pine "sensibly" and avoided a move he thought he was sure to hit, Mochizuki thought that this rumored indifferent and arrogant "God's Favored One" who never made a move easily ", I will definitely fight back violently against myself...

Unexpectedly, during the period when he was squatting on the trunk of a tree to "respond to all changes" and adapt to the newly fused "true power" in his body...

The other party actually got into the forest on the side long ago, and fled without shame or glory.

The distance was widened, no longer disturbed by Fujiwara Takumi's "God Power", the method originated from Shuten and Ibaraki, naturally returned to Mochizuki Che's grasp.

Among the desolate, vast, and difficult-to-move snow-capped mountains, Takumi Fujiwara, who is delicate and easy to fall, naturally cannot escape from his Five Fingers Mountain.

"Hmph, don't delay too long, let Araki Sousuke run away..."

Looking at the figure falling in embarrassment in the distance, Wangyueche moved his footsteps, kicked up a big cloud of snow and dust, and disappeared in place...

"The god-favored person who meets once in four thousand years, show your true skills and fight me openly!"