I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"But……"

Isamu Kondo was about to say something, but Toshizo Hijikata, who was wearing a motorcycle helmet and had a stern face, said, "Just let him..."

"Array!"

With his order, all the Wraith Warriors in the city silently gathered behind the three of them, forming a neat square formation.

Among them, a group of pale men wearing light-white weaving feathers and bullet holes all over their bodies stood out.

It was the "Hijikata Religion" who had already died under the guns of the disaster prevention mobile team, including Kono Ichiro.

"Asheng, you and I each lead a team, and head west and north to take Hakodate Hachimangu and Ship Soul Shrine."

Without any intention of asking the "chief" for his ideas, Hijikata Toshizo directly arranged the "march route".

"Soujiro, after you settle the matter, attack along the south gate and take the Kintobira Shrine."

But Isamu Kondo and Souji Okita just listened carefully with expressions of "it should be so", without showing any doubts.

"After recovering Hakodate, the armies of the three groups converged at the Nanae Town Hall, and headed north to take the Hokkaido Shrine, Fushimi Inari Shrine, and Kamikawa Shrine..."

Not to mention, whether it is in the Shinsengumi or the Ezo Republic, the marching strategy has always been arranged by the "deputy commander of the ghost"...

"Only if these shrines built by the royal family secretly are destroyed, the entire Ezo Island will be completely in our hands, and there will be no worries!"

At this moment, the three of them were able to fight side by side again as ghosts and gods, thanks to the "back hand" left by Hijikata Toshisan before his death.

"Do you have any comments, Soujiro?"

Suddenly turning to Okita Souji who was staring blankly at him, Hijikata Toshizo asked curiously.

"No, I just feel..."

Okita Souji shook his head lightly, and smiled heartily: "Mr. Hijikata, it seems that he has become gentle."

After "separating" from himself and Mr. Kondo, what did this man experience alone?

"Huh... Even the long-lost California Qingguang is offered, so you can have a good time."

"Hey, Soujiro, don't cry because you didn't fight at the end."

With a cold snort, Okita Souji, Hijikata Toshizo and Kondo Isamu each led their teams in front of the city gate, and headed towards the northwest and northeast gates...

After the recovery of Hokkaido in the Hakodate War, the royal family successively built several shrines in various parts of Hokkaido, enshrining Emperor Meiji, Amaterasu, Emperor Ojin, Empress Jingong and other gods related to the royal family.

And the Tufang religious group has already figured out the situation of these shrines for more than a hundred years.

As long as these shrines are destroyed, the resentment released by the "Inverse Pentagram" in Goryokaku will no longer be dispelled.

"California Qingguang, after Ikeda House, it's been a long time since..."

Watching the two leave, Director Chongtian pulled out California Qingguang from his hand, and slashed at the city gate with black hair in front of him...

"I've already been dragged back once, this time I can't be so half-hearted!"

His whole body turned into a crescent-shaped black sword light, rushing towards the layers of black hair as fast as lightning...

"Miss Aju, a friendly reminder..."

In the next second, the black hair blocking the city wall was still "unscathed", but Souji Okita had already appeared in front of the "Aju doll" outside the city gate...

"This move, 'One's Thrust', can turn into a sharp blade and overcome any obstacles..."

His figure did not stagnate leisurely as before, but instead rushed forward as if he had accidentally fallen down, just in time to avoid the black hair rushing like waves...

"If so, after this trick, you can still take the 'Juyi Word Slash'?"

Okita Souji's short sword without a point, unabated, slashed at the Aju doll in front of him from bottom to top.

...

Goryokaku Park, north entrance.

On the opposite side of the moat, a pentagonal watchtower about 60 meters high, blue and white, is standing in the black snow.

"This castle that looks like 'Celtic Black Pudding' is Goryokaku?! Sure enough, the design is exquisite and grand..."

In the empty, chilly corridor on the top of the tower, Sosuke Araki was lying on the window sill, looking furtively at the Goryokaku Park below.

"After a long time, is this thing releasing resentment in the air, causing the snow disaster in Hokkaido?"

Looking down from above, Goryokaku Park, which is usually quiet for years, now looks like a black pentagram embedded in the ground, majestic and exquisite, with a dead silence.

Seen from his golden left pupil, there is a real resentment gathering from the "black pentagram" into a black light beam to the sky, and then turning into black resentment in the black snow cloud and returning to the earth...

"I said before that there must be something wrong with that strangely shaped cloud."

He had seen this scene a long time ago when he first arrived in Hakodate and looked at the city from Hachimangu Shrine.

"Zongjie, now is not the time to be emotional about this... By the way, there are too many resentful spirits inside and outside the city..."

Fujiwara Takumi, standing side by side with Sosuke Araki, was holding the "Spirit Detective Telescope X" that belonged to Mochizuki Che, and inspected the situation below: "Look, do the dolls fighting those wraiths look familiar? ?”

Although he is a child of God, he does not have such terrible eyesight as a monster beside him. He can see through the darkness and black snow with his naked eyes and see the situation one kilometer away.

"Yeah, and that familiar, creepy hair... Could it be that ghost doll who calls herself 'Aju' and has a strange mouth fetish? Why is she fighting with these guys again?"

In the sea of ​​cherry blossom trees on the outskirts of Goryokaku, countless black samurai are fighting with the weird dolls who are as cunning as rabbits in the "ocean" of jet-black long hair.

"You should say that fortunately these puppets are entangled with the ghosts in Goryokaku, otherwise Hakodate City may have been massacred by now..."

"So, the 'samurai' we met along the way were just 'biscuit crumbs' from that little girl's fingers?"

Araki Sousuke scanned the room, but couldn't find the little doll in black floral kimono that he remembered.

"Hmph... Mount Hakone, Senjuin Temple, Yoshiwara... Now it's Goryokaku..."

Mochizuki, with camouflage on his shoulders and a wig flying around, was leaning against a distant pillar with his arms folded.

"The Tokugawa shogunate's schemes are very deep. How many formations have been arranged and how many ghosts and gods have been hidden under the eyes of the royal family..."

He withdrew his gaze from Goryokaku below, and looked at Sousuke Araki with his back turned to him with fear.

"Wait... this guy..."

At this moment, strong resentment is being pulled out from the falling snow of resentment...

These grievances flowed towards Araki Sousuke's position as if they were alive, but disappeared abruptly within two meters of him, forming a slightly conspicuous "vacuum zone".