I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"When I was on the road, I was always a little concerned..."

Wang Yueche raised his pitch-black left arm, leaned out the window, and caught a black snowflake.

"Sousuke Araki is indeed absorbing rather than purifying resentment..."

The black hexagonal snowflakes melted into jet-black droplets in his palm, and then slowly soaked into the skin.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, it's not surprising to absorb grievances, but this speed is too exaggerated."

For Mochizuki, whose ghost horns and left arm would spontaneously absorb the grievances they came into contact with, the scene in front of him was naturally all too familiar.

If it weren't for the thick black snow and the overwhelming resentment, perhaps even he would not be able to detect the abnormality in Araki Sousuke.

"If he maintains this 'high efficiency' all the time, wouldn't the resentment accumulated in his body be a hundred times more terrifying than ghosts and gods?"

The "vacuum zone" was formed because the grievances close to Sosuke Araki were all sucked into his body at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye!

"However, I have never heard of someone who can plunder the power of another person's body from a distance... Is this some kind of secret technique of the 'Evil Monk' lineage, which can take evil and resentment for their own use?"

Not only that, but when he came out of the hospital, he realized that once he got too close to Sosuke Araki, the "Power of Great River and Mountain" in his body could not recover on its own, and was still quietly passing away...

"The last time my ghost hand failed in front of him, it must be the reason... Really, it's getting more and more interesting!"

In short, no matter what the principle is, being able to plunder efficiency with such resentment is scary enough.

"Ahem... Priest Fujiwara, we have been visiting the tower for a long time according to your request, do you see any clues?!"

Withdrawing his thoughts, Mochizuki Che interrupted Fujiwara Takumi in a low voice who was holding the binoculars and "watching" below with great interest like a tourist.

"Short, short you?! That, that... By the way, in Japan, when it comes to pentagram formations, the most famous one is "Seimei Kikyo" by Tsuchimikado Onmyodo! "

Like a student who was "named" by the teacher and detained for a secret after-class lecture, Fujiwara Takumi trembled slightly...

"According to the theory, although "Seimei Kikyo" is good at sealing, if it runs in reverse, it can also have the effect of releasing..."

He seemed to remember that the "evil ghost" in front of him was sitting on the same bench with him, and his expression gradually calmed down: "The Tsuchiyamon Shinto Onmyoji under the Tokugawa shogunate should have used this formation principle to divide the five ridges Guo designed a double formation with both positive absorption and reverse release."

"Oh? I didn't expect that Master Takumi, who has secretly ruled the game board of 2CH forum for many years, actually knows formations..."

Listening to a series of unclear words that gushed out of Fujiwara Takumi's mouth, Araki Sosuke nodded in amazement: "So, is there a way to break the formation?"

"Beforehand, my 'array class' has been revised (absent) since I was ten years old, and it is currently only at the basic theoretical level."

Facing Araki Sousuke's question, Fujiwara Takumi spread his hands calmly.

"The grievances scattered in the world, like the occasional desires in people's hearts, could have disappeared with time, or resolved through such activities..."

"But this formation of forcibly plundering and accumulating resentment is like shutting a strong man in a room and reading the study materials for 150 years, and then suddenly met a call girl who went to the wrong door..."

He suddenly stretched out his hands to his forehead like a literary youth, looked down at the Goryokaku where the black snow was falling with his lonely eyes, and described the grim situation with a melancholy face...

"Hey, this kind of situation where you have to raise your gun and mount your horse can't be solved by saying 'Smith Mason' and then exiting the room...There is always someone or something who will suffer from the desire to erupt like a volcanic eruption. Destroy..."

"Hey, stop! Your metaphor is not right at all..."

Araki Sousuke hastily waved his hand and interrupted the guy's irrelevant commentary.

"I have studied for one hundred and fifty years, let alone the issue of the limit of human life span. I am sick of looking at it. How can I have any desires... Besides, there is no way to break the formation. You asked me to climb the 20th floor for the sake of What? ! 』

"You haven't tried it, so how do you know you'll feel sick... Besides, if you don't come up and take a look, how do you know there's no way to solve it?" 』

"Bang... bang..."

At the same time, there are faint gunshots, across the wind and snow, from the south of Goryokaku, the furthest opposite corner of the watchtower...

"This is a fully automatic rifle... Those wraiths' single-click flintlock guns are silent, it must be Sen Luosi and the others over there!"

Catching the faint gunshot, Mochizuki, who was eager to save people, ignored the noisy two people, turned around and walked towards the stairwell: "Since no matter how you look at it, you can't see why, so why don't you just 'visit' directly."

"I also agree... just go directly to the city and smash that formation breaking technique?!"

Araki Sousuke, who is also an "actionist", nodded and followed behind him.

"Don't worry, look quickly, there is movement in the city!"

Fujiwara Takumi's exclamation made the two of them stop again.

Below, on the northwest and northeast sides of Goryokaku, the city gates that were originally blocked by thick black hair suddenly opened a gap at the same time.

"army?"

Two groups of phalanxes composed of wraith warriors rushed out from the two city gates at the same time...

Wherever the phalanx passed, sword lights danced, and the black hair all over the mountains turned into ashes like straw burned by flames, and rolled back.

The warriors under the cherry blossom trees on both sides all moved closer to the two formations spontaneously, and gradually gathered into two "black dragons" swallowing mountains and rivers.

Facing this unstoppable and immortal army, without the protection of black hair, those dolls who shuttled through the cherry blossom forest could only retreat steadily...

"Ghosts...or two..."

Although the distance is too far to see clearly, but directly in front of the two legion groups, two gray flames soaring into the sky cannot be ignored like bright lights in the dark night.

"How could it be? According to what Biekai Sangoro said, only Hijikata Toishan and a ghost should wake up in this city!"

"The other one, who will it be?"

The original "equilibrium" situation was completely broken precisely because of the two ghosts who suddenly left the city.

"No, more than two..."

In Araki Sousuke's left pupil, the golden and white "Moon Wheel Jiuyao" spun wildly, and looked at the south end of Goryokaku with feeling through the black snow and thick fog...

"In the direction of the previous gunfire, there are two more!"

There, two unrelenting gray-white flames are soaring into the sky, entangled and collided fiercely!

"Oops, they plan to split up..."

"If ghosts and gods are allowed to bring this large army of resentful spirits into the city, the people will be in danger!"

In a short while, the troops rushing out from the city gates on both sides and constantly "summarizing the old troops" had already parted ways at the foot of the watchtower and marched towards the east and west.