I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Ara, Araki-kun?"

Against the morning light, appearing in the line of sight of Oida Moto was Araki Sosuke's vicious side face wearing a one-eyed eyepatch: "Hey, Mr. Xiaojing, have my cigarettes...have you brought?"

"No, because of the relationship between these few, I haven't had time to buy it yet..."

At this moment, he was supporting Moto Oida's thin body with one hand, and threw a long unidentified object to the ground with the other hand.

"it hurts!"

When the rest of the people came back to their senses, the black-robed man who was performing "Horse Monkey Shochu Tongue Tip PLAY" on Xiaojing Tianyuan had already knelt down on the ground convulsively...

"What did Ni do to Wo... Wo's tongue..."

His long tongue, which is usually proud of its size, length, flexibility and water absorption, has been split in two at this moment, and the human tongue is farewell.

"Why, there is no rebirth... ahhhhh!"

In the next second, a black flame suddenly spread from the half of the long tongue hanging on the black-robed man's chest, turning his vague words into unconscious wailing.

"Oh ho ho ho ho..."

As the black flames rushed into his body, he struggled painfully on the ground.

"Master Red Tongue?!"

Under the shattered black robes, a red monster with three claws and four legs and no trace of "human" appeared in everyone's eyes.

The red tongue is originally a kind of ghost with a red body and a long tongue, which can easily suck up the water in the fields, streams and ditches, and even the bodies of living things.

But now, not only the pair of long tongues that are usually powerful and versatile, but also endlessly regenerated, "shrunk" rapidly under the burning of the black flames, leaving only a small part that originally belonged to humans...

Even the "red tongue" himself seemed to be going through some kind of catastrophe, and gradually lost his ghostly appearance, turning into an unshaven fat man.

"How could it be possible that Master Chitong, who is connected to the 'Perfect Divine Body', is not an all-in-one enemy..."

"Who is this person..."

Looking at the "Team Leader of God" who was foaming at the mouth with a pained expression on the ground, the other men in black robes froze on the spot for a moment.

"Sousuke Araki, he is Sousuke Araki!"

"We... won the jackpot..."

When they saw Araki Sousuke's appearance clearly, the eyes behind the mask were mixed with fear and joy at the same time.

"No wonder there is no one in the broken house in Taito District. He really came to Akagi Shrine!"

"Hey hey hey, it looks like we were lucky, the group that went to Akihabara missed out."

"Attention, the effect of 'divine power' on him is limited, keep a distance, and kill him as planned!"

But in the next second, there was only fanaticism in their eyes...

The person who kills Sousuke Araki is eligible to directly become a "complete divine body" that is stronger than the favored one!

"The blasphemer, Sousuke Araki!"

Ignoring the "leader" who was lying on the ground, the group of black-robed people used their strengths, and quickly scattered around Sousuke Araki...

Then, from under the broad robes, they took out a black and shiny fully automatic rifle without any morals: "...The times have changed, accept God's punishment!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The dense gunshots echoed like firecrackers on the originally quiet Kagurazaka.

The old torii gates of Akagi Shrine were splashed with sawdust, and instantly became full of holes.

Araki Sousuke and Oida Moto who were standing there had disappeared.

"Where did you go?!"

"That guy, is it a ghost?!"

The people in black robes focused on aiming and shooting from the beginning to the end, but they didn't even see how the two left.

"A blasphemer? Not a bad name..."

Amidst the gunpowder smoke, the man's deep voice sounded like a ghost behind them.

"later!"

Several men in black robes turned around immediately, omitted aiming, and fired a volley directly at the rear.

Before the bullet casings clanged to the ground, a dark afterimage flashed past them in the corner of their vision.

"Whatever is hiding behind you guys...if you respect it as a god..."

Araki Sousuke's smirking face suddenly occupied the sight of one of the men in black robes: "What's the point of letting me work part-time as this blasphemer?!"

At some point, he appeared behind the black-robed man, carrying Oida Yuan with a frozen expression on his shoulders.

"Are you kidding me..."

When the distance was too close and it was too late to raise the muzzle of the gun, a thick horseshoe suddenly protruded from the inner hem of the man in black robe, and stomped hard towards the ground!

"We'hunting team' are not vegetarians!"

While the rubble was scattered, he leaped high into the air, not forgetting to shoot wildly at the position where Araki Sousuke was...

"The target is very fast, keep the distance, use crossfire, and limit the area of ​​activity!"

At the same time, the surrounding black-robed men tacitly ignored the safety of their companions, and fired in unison, interweaving bullets into a dense net, trying to stop the "slippery fish" Araki Sousuke!

"Even if you can blaspheme the divine power, can you still block the bullet?!"

In the first day of junior high school, the military literacy and tacit cooperation displayed by this group of black-robed men were far more eye-catching than their "divine power".

Although it is not as powerful as the top gods of the "Women Enemies Alliance" and "Fangzhu Five People"...

But in the face of the Exorcist, members of the "hunting team" who have excellent military literacy and experience in the use of firearms, and whose "divine power" attribute emphasizes physical restraint and flexible movement, have an advantage.

It can be said that this is a "tailor-made" killer move by Aum Shinrikai for the spirit eliminators whose physical bodies still belong to the category of "ordinary people"!

"Huh?! I said, did you make a mistake?"

With a disdainful snort, Sousuke Araki, carrying Oida Moto, disappeared again in the hail of bullets...

"This kind of thing that can't hit people, what's there to stop?!"

In a second, his afterimage has spanned a distance of tens of meters, passing behind each man in black.

"Crackling...clicking..."

There was no time to react, the "source of divine power" in the bodies of these black-robed men had already shattered together with their cervical vertebrae.

"Just, just now... this is..."

When Xiaojing Tianyuan's toes touched the ground, what appeared in front of him was a group of men in black robes who were unconscious and convulsed in pain.

"...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Before he finished speaking, he clutched his abdomen, bowed at ninety degrees and vomited wildly.

After experiencing "horse monkey shochu with the tip of his tongue PLAY", "Yubaizi's forced lips", and being carried by Araki Sosuke on his shoulders like riding a roller coaster, he is currently suffering from dizziness, hypoxia, excessive fright and stomach pain. In throbbing pain.

"I was worried that I couldn't find anyone to ask questions, so I sent it to my door..."

Araki Sousuke strode forward, and lifted the only naked fat man who was still conscious, pinching his neck with one hand: "Tell me, Kotomine Jiro, what the hell is he planning?!"

"Ga... hehe... quack... ah!!!"

However, after the long tongue of this cult was burned by the black flame, there was no tongue in his mouth at all, but his throat twitched and he kept uttering crazy and fearful syllables.