I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Miss Aju, if you keep running like this, the one who wins will be the next one."

Every time the figure passed a certain distance with the light of the knife, several puppets would shatter on the ground amidst the flying black hair, unable to get back up again.

"The upper two city gates have already been taken over by others, so Aju doesn't necessarily lose... Aju said with a proud expression."

The object being chased by that figure was a petite girl doll in a black kimono and a pink floral belt.

Looking carefully, the thick black hair that resembles the sea all around comes from the head of that doll.

This doll is, of course, an internet celebrity ghost doll from Wannian Temple, the Aju doll.

Relying on the restraint of dense dolls and black hair, the figure of Aju, who was already moving like a rabbit and sprinting like the wind, kept a proper distance from the flickering figure behind him.

"Captain, do you want to shoot..."

"No, that ghost is too fast, and if you shoot it, it will be more likely to accidentally injure Miss Aju and those dolls."

At this time, on the arch bridge, in the only area not covered by black hair, dozens of members of the disaster prevention mobile team headed by Sen Luosi stood with guns, watching the battle situation in the black hair nervously.

"Since this is the case, in order not to be complained by Mr. Hijikata and Mr. Kondo, please forgive me for using some 'unconventional' means!"

In the next second, a handsome young man with a long knife in his hand and wearing a black weaving feather suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Fire!"

Facing the killing god who suddenly appeared in front of them, these dozens of team members immediately pulled the trigger!

"Sorry, because I can't learn it myself, so I hate other people using muskets..."

However, the gunfire did not come as promised.

Because their index finger, which was supposed to be pressing on the trigger, had disconnected from the palm at some point.

"Ugh!!!!"

"I... my hand..."

It was as if a basket of beans had been knocked over, dozens of fingertips fell to the ground, and bunches of blood spurted out belatedly!

"Miss Aju, if you continue to avoid fighting like this..."

Surrounded by howls, the long sword in the boy's hand hangs down to one side without killing intent.

"The next time they kiss the ground, it will be their necks and heads."

Although there is a sunny smile between his eyebrows and eyes, the blood still dripping from the tip of the knife makes it impossible to doubt that he will do what he says.

"Miss Aju, don't worry about us..."

Covering the severed finger, Sen Luosi yelled at the petite doll in the distance with a pale face: "For the sake of thousands of citizens in Hakodate, please be sure to stop these wraiths here!"

"So, this is the bushido spirit that you talk about every day... Aju asked with a contemptuous expression."

The petite Aju figure stopped and quietly stood on the side of the bridge.

"I'm sorry, but for the current subordinates, as long as we can fight with the members of the Shinsengumi until the last moment, it's nothing to violate the spirit of Bushido a little..."

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Okita's figure flashed, and after a distance of more than ten meters, he came to the figure of Aju with the light of his sword.

"Staying sickly in a cabin, not even knowing the news of Mr. Kondo's death, coughing up blood and dying. This experience... once is enough!"

The turbulent black hair and the puppet gathered together into a thick arm, facing his sword light...

"it's useless……"

The soaring director rushed into the black palm like a tired bird returning to the forest, and suddenly a superimposed shadow appeared on his slender figure.

"Let your Excellency see it, as the principal of the natural mind test guard, this is the most proud sword!"

"Zheng."

In the next second, when the figure was blurred, the "California Kiyomitsu" in Okita's hands also split into two, turning into another long knife with different lengths and styles...

These two incompletely overlapping long knives were interlaced without interfering with each other, one tore apart the arm made of black hair, and the other swept across Aju's figure!

"Two's Thrust, created by me, can have two slashing sword skills at the same time and at the same position..."

"Crack."

The Aju doll, whose slender and petite arms were sheltered by the black hair, just fell to the ground in the light of the knife.

"No matter which sword is blocked, the other sword will also hit the target... Therefore, it is also called 'a sword that cannot be defended'."

"Hmph, even so, Aju won't let you just walk across this arch bridge!"

Facing the smiling swordsman who stood holding a sword and slashing without blinking an eye, the figure of Aju who lost his arms didn't move back a step.

"Aju promised Brother Yongji to protect everyone who loves Aju... Aju raised her eyebrows and said seriously!"

Behind her, countless long black hair and dolls turned into huge waves of nearly ten meters, pressing down on Okita Souji layer upon layer!

"It's useless... No matter how many obstacles there are, they can't stop me from hitting the target!"

The figure of Souji Okita disappeared in the wave of dolls and black hair again...

"Zheng...Zheng...Zheng..."

The body flickered, the sword light was like rain, among the stumped limbs and broken hair of the puppet, the body of Aju, who was in it and never moved a step, was split into several pieces in an instant!

"Miss Aju!!!"

Seeing that the puppet ghosts and gods really do not dodge or evade for these "hostages" of themselves, and let them be slaughtered, Sen Luosi's tiger eyes turned red, blood and tears gushed out...

"I fought with that guy... Hiding under the little girl's skirt is not the style of the disaster prevention mobile team!!!!"

"Sousuke Okita... let her go if you have the ability, and come to us!"

Regardless of the pain of amputating their fingers, they pulled the trigger with their middle fingers, and poured out the last bullets they had saved towards Souji Okita one after another!

"Don't you people... think that Aju, whose hair grows long, is scary..."

Surrounded by black hair, the Aju figure collapsed on the ground, and the half ceramic face that was still intact was still expressionless.

"Even, are you so scared that you even lost the dolls at home?"

Her eyes passed over Souji Okita, who appeared in front of her, and fell on the group of team members who were firing wildly behind her...

"Why... now you want to lose your precious life for Aju, who died long ago... Aju asked with a puzzled expression."

The tearful, hideous and distorted faces gradually merged with a familiar face deep in the memory.

"Yongji...brother?"

...

Taisho seven years, Hokkaido.

"Aju!!!!"

In the mourning hall, the young man roared in pain.

"Yongji, wake up, that child, Aju, has already left!"

"That child's life is not good. He was born in a family like ours that can't get enough to eat. That's why he is so weak..."

"Hey, it is said that Yongji likes this frail and sickly sister the most. With the first wages he saved, he bought an old and expensive doll to pray for her."

Then came the consolation from the family, and the nagging sighs from relatives and friends.