I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"What kind of hidden weapon is this... What did you do to them?!"

At the bottom of the stairs, Keita Tsuchiya, the main messenger who called himself the "Black Emperor Five Generations Eyes", looked at his subordinates with a horrified expression, as if someone had been repeatedly pierced by invisible iron nails, the nails were hit on the dark stone steps and could not move... …

You know, these people are professional killers that he has carefully selected and cultivated!

But now, they can't kill anyone...

It was like a beast to be slaughtered, it could only wailing in pain, watching as its limbs gradually shattered under the tiny blood holes that bloomed one by one.

"Hey hey hey... I thought the 'spirit remover' written on the document was some kind of charlatan."

For Keita Tsuchiya, who couldn't see the strange scene around the stone steps, the culprit behind all this was naturally the "reward target" who "set an ambush" in the center of the steps.

"Sure enough, it happened twice. No wonder the client offered a reward that people couldn't refuse."

As if he had figured out something, the expression on Tsuchiya Keita's face changed from panic to incomparable frenzy.

"These so-called 'supernatural powers' actually exist! As long as I kill you and get the reward, I will also have the opportunity to step in..."

Then, he put his hand on the black thing around his waist...

"Little Bird You, come to me!"

Sousuke Araki, whose left eye can see the darkness like day and has been paying attention to the opponent's movements, reacted very quickly and let out a loud roar.

"But……"

Not allowing the girl behind him to react, he leaned over and hugged the pair of slender legs, lifted her up, and jumped towards the side of the stairs.

"boom!"

A bullet pierced through the darkness, sending sparks on the stone steps where the two were standing.

At the same time, Sousuke Araki, who was carrying the little witch, jumped over the guardrail of the stairs like a cheetah and rushed towards the man below.

As he passed by the ugly girls who were beating tree trunks, the thick and long **** sticking out from his back swept across them intentionally or unintentionally...

The daughters of the ugly time who were touched all stopped the "work" in their hands, bathed in white light, and bowed eleven times toward the back of his leaving.

However, Araki Sousuke naturally did not pay attention to the scene beside him.

In his golden light, his concentrated left eye, the black muzzle of the man's gun raised again and again below the stairs was reflected.

"boom!"

At the moment when Keita Tsuchiya fired, Sousuke Araki, who had sprinted down from the stairs, suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

There was something unpredictable, Sousuke Araki made a sudden stop, left deep footprints in the soil under his feet, and jumped high into the air, causing the bullets fired from the gun chamber to fall into the air again.

"No...impossible..."

Seeing the other party dodging his own bullets at close range, Keita Tsuchiya's face shrouded in gunpowder smoke became mad and distorted.

"Who exactly are you?"

To complete such a series of actions without any rehearsal, intuition, vision, anticipation, reaction, and speed are indispensable.

Even the special forces who have been sharpened in the hail of bullets cannot make such an inhuman response in the dark woods.

"I'm... a spirit remover..."

Just when Keita Tsuchiya raised the muzzle again, a huge fist, with a violent airflow, rapidly enlarged in his eyes...

"...Shijing is a lonely man!"

Carrying the confused little witch holding her shoulders on her back, Sosuke Araki jumped from the sky and punched the man fiercely in the face.

"what?"

"boom!"

As if being hit by a battering ram in the face, Keita Tsuchiya jumped into the air, stagnated in the air for a moment, twisted and rotated 180 degrees, and then flew out at a high speed towards the rear.

For a killer who can shoot at the two of them without hesitation, Sosuke Araki naturally doesn't intend to talk about the "stop" martial virtues, and it is benevolence and righteousness if he can take a breath.

"Mr. Araki... Those people... are going to die!"

Beside his ear, Yuuma Mayumi the bird exclaimed softly, reminding Sousuke Araki.

"Bang... bang... bang..."

Behind the two of them, and around the stairs, the rhythmic hammering of the remaining Ugly Time's Daughters still rang out.

At the top of the stairs, the few **** killers covered in nail holes had already lost consciousness due to the extreme pain and stopped howling.

"hateful……"

Like a wild horse running away, Sousuke Araki turned around abruptly and ran up the stairs again.

These killers, even if their crimes are monstrous, cannot allow them to die at the hands of ghosts, become the nourishment of evil, and even incarnate resentful spirits to continue to harm people.

On his back, Yumako Tori, who was almost thrown off, hugged his neck tightly in fright.

"Oh!"

Her hug caused a blush on Araki Sousuke's face.

I was so focused on dodging bullets before that I didn't think...

The tender and fiery body, the slender hands that passed around the neck, the Yingying grip that hit the back, the breath that was like blue and snow in the ears, the slender and slender coiled tightly around the waist...

"...Look at my full firepower!!!"

Thoroughly ignited by unprecedented stimulation, Araki Sosuke's eyes lit up with white flames, turning into an afterimage and jumping over the men on the stone steps...

"This is?"

In the bewildered eyes of Yumiya Tori, Sousuke Araki stretched out his hands to both sides as if he was standing on the bow of the Titanic, waiting for someone to stir-fry his shredded meat from behind...

A pair of black arms with burning lava runes suddenly protruded from the body with this action and overlapped with his hands!

Sosuke Araki stretched out the pair of giant arms that were about seven or eight meters in length and maintained a "middle finger" posture, and violently swept over the Ugly Daughter of Time on both sides and the trees behind them, bringing a touch of fluorescence.

Like a runner who sprints at the end of a mountaineering competition, meets the finish line, and taunts his opponent~www.readwn.com~ Sousuke Araki maintains this contemptuous posture and swept all the way up, but in a few seconds, he came from the bottom of the stairs to the top.

The pair of giant black arms that looked like eagles spread their wings also retracted into the body with his thoughts.

"Huh... Now it should be done, right?"

Breathing slightly, standing at the top of the stairs, Sousuke Araki and Yumayumi, who was still hanging on his back, turned and looked down.

On both sides of the stone steps, the original blood-colored lanterns are now blooming with pure white light, dyeing the surrounding with a layer of holy crystal.

The ferocious trees that were covered with corpses no longer looked ferocious at this time, and turned into cherry blossom trees with falling white petals.

Under the tree, dozens of men and women dressed in simple clothes and full of fluorescent light, bathed in the rain of cherry blossoms, looking like tourists watching the night cherry blossoms.

They put their hands together, like a pilgrimage, and bowed to Sosuke Araki at the top of the stairs, expressing their gratitude for being free from the painful cycle.

These spiritual bodies are naturally the "Daughter of the Ugly Time" and the "corpse" nailed to the tree a few seconds ago.

The little bird Yumayumi, who was still holding Araki Sousuke's neck, just breathed a sigh of relief from the "high-speed movement" just now, and was immediately attracted by the beauty of the "Sakura Staircase" in front of him.

Old stone steps, small crimson lanterns, cherry blossoms as white as rain, men and women in simple clothes...

This poignant and pure night cherry blossom scene, combined with the terrifying scene of blood and light in my memory a few seconds ago, brought a violent visual impact like heaven and hell.

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