I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

The latest website: "I have been thinking about a problem since I reversed the 'belief transmission formula'... Thanks to fixed places of worship such as temples and shrines, coupled with the intuitive and figurative 'God' and 'Buddha', The belief in gods and Buddhas has been passed down to this day.”

Looking at the Yokai picture scroll filling her eyes, Hanyu Mai seemed to have caught some inspiration, and she spoke faster and faster.

"But how did those 'homeless' ghosts and resentful spirits ensure that their 'name' and 'image' could be passed down in the hearts of the world's forgetful people for a long time in the age of closed information, inconvenient transportation, and frequent wars , so as to touch the realm of 'God' and achieve immortality and immortality?"

With a blush on her face, she gently stroked the screen with her jade-shaved fingers: "Aren't these paintings with vivid images, complete names, and complete descriptions the best 'propaganda manuals on ghosts and gods'?"

"What do you mean, these famous painters of the past dynasties, either because they copied the sages, or were bewitched and coerced by the 'Hundred Ghosts', acted as 'faith dissemination ambassadors' for them, leaving a piece of classic 'Ghost painting'?"

Looking at the terrifying ghosts in the ancient paintings across the screen, thinking that the other party may be absorbing his "belief" in this way at the moment, thus continuing some evil existence, Hou Hai Lu Dou only feels like falling. Ice Cellar: "Even so, it is impossible to determine which of the scrolls Kotomine Jiro is holding..."

"Have you never heard of 'quantitative change leads to qualitative change'? Kotomine Jiro may not have one of them, but many, or all of them..."

"That is to say, the "Hundred Ghosts Painting Scroll" in Jiro Kotomine's hand may be the "Hundred Ghosts Promotion Memorial Album Anniversary Limited Edition" that collects those 'true copies' and aggregates them in some way?"

"Well, who knows? No matter which one it is, it doesn't affect its essence as a 'belief carrier'..."

Staring at the dense and spinning "Monster Painting" on the screen, the siblings fell into contemplation at the same time.

"Dear viewers, according to the live drone shooting, the Sugamo Shopping Street, known as the 'Harajuku of the elderly', located in the central area of ​​this heavy rain, has returned to the Edo period' Oriental Venice in the dark and dark. ' looks like."

"Now, we Ghost Rider has entered the depths of Sugamo shopping street, what form of 'hidden energy field life form' he will face next, let's wait and see! However, due to the heavy rainfall It affects the flight and line of sight of the drone, and the live broadcast effect will be very unstable, please forgive me..."

"By the way, now is not the time to be in a daze."

Awakened by Oida Yuan's enthusiastic commentary, Houhai Ludou hurriedly sat back to his "station": "Hey, Ghost Face-kun, can you hear..."

...

Sugamo Shopping Street is located between Komagome and Otsuka, and it is called because the entire street is lined with pharmacies, senior fashion stores, health aid stores, karaoke bars in the 1970s, funeral companies and other commercial facilities with a sense of the times. It is "Harajuku for the elderly" and "a must-visit place for elderly women", and is famous overseas for its "Rose Red Thermal Underwear" as its signature hot-selling product.

Although it rains most of the year in Tokyo, the sudden torrential rain near Sugamo is so heavy that even the drainage system of Tokyo, known as the "God of Drainage World" and "the world's strongest sponge city", is too late Drain completely.

Right now, in the pouring rain and rising water levels, half of the Sugamo area has been submerged in water, and the residents in it have already been evacuated, and there is no sign of the busy traffic on weekdays.

"Crash la la la..."

In the middle of the pedestrian street where there is no one, deep water and sea bream, a stormy wave is rushing against the direction of the current...

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Amid the rising white waves and fierce roars, a pitch-black figure marched into the depths of the street like a dragon, like a mad shark that had surfaced to hunt for prey.

"Where is the kappa holding the oar at the moment, I can't find it in the waves, I can only hear people sighing."

In the alley on the side of the street, the sound of tender songs vaguely echoed.

"Huh? Children's singing?"

Seemingly aware of this strange singing, the black shadow that set off the stormy waves stopped, showing a figure in the rainstorm...

It is the samurai of the Warring States period with wild shapes, and the "ghost-faced knight" who wears a ghost-faced helmet and a tight-fitting leather jacket.

"Warring States Warrior, you wait here, I'll go in and see."

Jumping off the locomotive, Sousuke Araki stepped on the deep water below his waist and followed the sound into the side alley.

"Ghost face-kun, be careful. In this situation, the probability that the singer is a normal 'child' is very low..."

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, just in case, whatever it is, go and see it first."

Although he noticed something was wrong, Sousuke Araki ran quickly in the water in line with the principle of "better save the wrong than let it go".

"Whether it's the sea or the mulberry field, the kappa and the boat will never change."

As he pushed open the wooden door at the end of the box and entered the submerged shop, the tender and eerie song got closer and closer...

"This is blood?"

Walking along the stairs to the second floor of the store, the water on the stairs was faintly crimson.

"The kappa who take the scull will not give up, as long as there are delicious cucumbers in this world."

Above the stairs, in the hall where the rain was flowing and the stench permeated, a row of green, short, resentful figures turned their backs to Sousuke Araki, squatting in a small circle with their hips down.

"Shout out with all your might, what the **** is tonight's dinner?"

This melodious song mixed with harsh chewing sounds ~www.readwn.com~ came from their mouths.

Childlike figure, green sticky skin, smooth sunken head, thick turtle shell, slender and sharp fins...

"I said why it smells so bad, it turned out to be a Kappa."

"Um, Kappa or something... I don't need an introduction. 』

Seeing these "children" cold and infiltrating, well-known images, whether it is the thick sea Ludou behind the camera in the helmet, or Araki Sosuke himself, the tone becomes a little dull.

Kappa, known as the "Demon of Demons", is the most famous amphibian monster in Japanese folklore. If you pull a passerby on the street, you can tell the various legends and characteristics of Kappa like a treasure. It is a well-known representative existence in Japanese yokai culture.

Legend has it that Kappa, a monster that combines the beak of a bird, the limbs of a frog, the body of a monkey, and the shell of a turtle, lives in rivers or ponds all over Japan, with green skin and a sticky stench. There are also dish-like depressions on the top of the head that are filled with water.