I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Huh, fortunately I caught up... I almost spit out my lungs when I ran..."

Seeing that the white-clothed woman turned into white light and completely dissipated, Araki Sousuke's tense expression relaxed.

He subconsciously wanted to reach out for a cigarette, only to find that his sweatpants burst into a mop-like shape, and there was no such thing as a "pants pocket".

"How about it, it feels great... As a reward, you can take it all the way back to the research institute."

"Don't, stop joking..."

Immediately, Hanyu Mai's ruffled breath in his ear and the plump and soft touch on his arm caused him to drop the opponent back to the ground in fear like an electric shock.

"In the face of this terrifying 'human wave', there is only one person who has the courage to 'marriage'..."

"Hmph, who said I was..."

"Wait, Yu, Hanyu-san..."

Looking directly at Mai Hanyu who was combing her messy hair, Sousuke Araki's full of complaints suddenly got stuck in his throat.

"This thing... what is this?!"

His nostrils were enlarged, his face flushed, and he stretched out his index finger somewhat obscenely, pointing at the pair of "unbearable weights" on Hanyu Mai's chest.

"Could it be that you are possessed by some strange spirit? 』

Standing in the unfathomable Mariana Trench is a thick and long black cylinder.

A strong resentment was lingering on it.

"Crack."

Being pointed by Sousuke Araki, the SLR lens, which was buried deep in the ravine of Hanyu Mai, and had been in an "extended" state, shrank back abruptly as if frightened by the sound of the shutter.

"Yeah, darling, it's alright..."

Seeing this scene, Hanyu Mai was like soothing a baby, smiling and stroking the black and thick SLR camera on her chest.

"Don't scare our baby 'Really Sauce'!"

"what?"

"Really, really sauce? ! we? ! baby? ! 』

Faced with this bloody, thought-provoking scene in front of him, Sousuke Araki looked at a loss.

"That's right, 'True Sauce', but it's the crystallization of our joint efforts."

"effort? crystallization? 』

Speaking of this, a blush appeared on Hanyu Wuqiao's face: "Why, you have clearly done something like this, and now, do you want to turn your face and not recognize anyone... Dad?"

"Daddy Daddy Daddy...Dad?!"

Hearing this word, Sousuke Araki's chin instantly fell to the position of his Adam's apple.

"Wait, what does it have to do with me... This thing is just a SLR lens that has become a **** of death, right?!"

"Besides, when, in what position, and how long have I been 'working hard'? Why is there no memory to reminisce about..."

"What are you talking about, Dad, look, this child looks exactly like you, dark, thick and long..."

Hanyu Mai gently swayed the "Eye of Reality" gently in a posture of holding a baby.

"Ahem, I don't deny this... No, that's not what I'm talking about, since when will SLR cameras be called 'this kid'?!"

"Also, Hanyu-san, you blushed and made a bubble teapot. The matter of 'working hard to produce a SLR lens' has completely crossed the boundary between living and non-living bodies, and overturned Darwin's coffin board! 』

"Boom...boom..."

In the quiet tunnel, there were only Araki Sousuke's panicked words, and the feeble engine sound of the protesting Sengoku samurai lying on the ground unnoticed.

"I always feel like I've forgotten something important?"

Looking at the chaotic crowd in front of him, Yuumako Tori tilted his head in confusion.

...

"I heard that you applied to the patriarch to go to the ninth lesson, and are you planning to lead those laymen to play the house?"

In the pale corridor, Mochizukiche, who was wearing a camouflage uniform and sunglasses, had his arms wrapped around his chest, and the corners of his mouth were as cold as ever.

"The loyal dogs at Yin Yang Liao are only responsible for handling 'national affairs' related to the royal family. There is no corresponding official agency to deal with ordinary resentful spirits..."

"Although the working environment and content of the Metropolitan Police Department is not as dangerous as your Middle East peacekeeping mission, it cannot be described as 'playing a house'."

Standing opposite him was a petite blond girl with two ponytails and a face as young as an elementary school student.

"And, there, maybe you can find clues about those things back then."

"Hmph, since that's the case, then I'll go tell that old guy, I'm not going to the ninth lesson... Anyway, the battlefield is suitable for me."

Having said that, Mochizuki Che looked down at his bandaged arm, his rough brows quietly wrinkled together.

"As for your parents and my parents... That sinister old guy knows the best, but he never mentions the fooling words of 'secrecy' and 'protection'..."

"It doesn't matter, I will rely on my own strength to figure things out one by one."

The petite blond girl lowered her head, making it difficult to see her expression.

"It's you, don't hang on the battlefield ahead of time on the day I find the truth."

But in her seemingly cold words, there was an inescapable worry.

"Hey, don't worry, my life is hard..."

"One day, I will become strong enough to establish my own power and replace that old fellow's patriarch!"

That's right...my life...it's hard! ! !

Amidst the rubble, Mochizuki Che, who was naked with only half of his face showing, opened his eyes wide without warning, like the evil ghost Su Sheng.

After hearing about the accident with that girl Ayano, I specially transferred back from the Middle East, not to end here...

If even I fell...

Who else……

Come and save the Mochizuki clan that is being held by that old guy!

"Om..."

In the ruins not far from him, a sharp buzzer kept calling his consciousness like an alarm clock.

"Tokugawa Fangnian, and those ghosts..."

What appeared in front of Mochizukiche was the mysteriously hidden tomb of Xianshouyuan under the light of lush green moss.

"By the way, Shuten Boy!"

Suddenly remembering something, Mochizuki's face turned pale, and he reached out and touched his buttocks.

After confirming that the pants are still there, that there are no suspicious holes, that the structure of a certain part is still intact, and that he does not feel any subtle pain or emptiness or anything like that~www.readwn.com~ he finally sighed in relief.

"It's too quiet here."

If it weren't for the ruined Edo buildings and the withered right arm in front of him, he would have thought that the man-painted gravekeeper Tokugawa Yoshinian, the indomitable Shuten-doji, and the monsters in the painting with their claws and claws were all is a dream.

"Boom...boom..."

At this moment, the surrounding buildings were shaking like an earthquake.

Countless dust and debris are falling down little by little.

Losing the source of power, this divine hidden place is collapsing little by little.

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