I am a god in Tokyo

The imprint of the house blends with the imprint of the ground,

The imprint on the ground is heading towards the center of the forbidden area.

Tsuchimikado Haruo pondered the time in his mind, and walked quickly to the center of the forbidden area, a bay of lake water that was as red as a jewel mirror fell in front of him.

He looked up, his pupils narrowed slightly, his expression shocked.

The clues are pieced together,

He finally grasped the context.

Without any hesitation, the genius of the Yin-Yang Dao took out the talisman and turned to leave, but suddenly there was a cold wind and a strange and permeating laughter appeared.

in the mist,

Footsteps came out.

"You are--"

pS: This question is another whole day

Chapter 120 Four

At the end of July, the heat dissipates.

The city is bustling and full of lights.

Miyagawa Ryosuke carried a bag of snacks, left the convenience store, and walked towards his residence.

Wearing a swordsman's uniform and a samurai sword on his waist, he is a heroic young man. Walking in the city, he is naturally very eye-catching. Feeling the eyes of others, Miyagawa Ryosuke sighed in his heart,

Big cities have their benefits.

All inclusive.

If you are in a rural town, if you wear this outfit for an action, you will be regarded as a spectacle, right?

He unwrapped a bag of popsicles, felt the cool breeze in the middle of the night, but when he was walking towards his residence, he frowned slightly, bit the popsicles lightly, held onto the hilt of his sword in secret, and kept silent, avoiding the flow of people, and came to A sparsely populated place.

"Friend, follow me for so long, come out!"

He stopped, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, and his voice was clear and clear.

Dim lights, shadows swaying.

"Why are you?" Ryosuke Miyagawa was slightly taken aback.

who came out,

It was actually the Tsuchimikado family, the genius of Onmyodo——Tsuchimikado Haruo.

Miyagawa Ryosuke and Tsuchimikado Haruo are regarded as the best of the younger generation. The two have naturally met a lot. In all fairness, Miyagawa Ryosuke doesn't like this person very much. name.

Tsuchimikado Haruo stood under the light, wearing a black hat and a safari suit, his complexion was slightly pale and his face was calm.

"You have something to do with me?"

Miyagawa Ryosuke frowned slightly, and put down the hilt of his sword.

"I found the whereabouts of the monster." Haruo Tsuchimikado said in a flat tone with half of his body under the light and half of his body in the dark, "But I can't deal with it alone, and we can subdue it together. "

"Why don't you go to your elders?"

"The matter of the bone girl has made me lose face, and I need to use this to redeem it." Haruo Tsuchimikado paused for a moment, and his tone became more serious: "I have already judged the strength of the monster, and the two of us are enough."

After speaking, he took a deep look at Ryosuke Miyagawa.

"You don't want to be looked down upon by others, and you will always have the title of 'disciple of the sword hero'?"

What he said happened to speak to Miyagawa Ryosuke's heart.

To put it mildly, Miyagawa Ryosuke is a leader of the younger generation in Japan, but in fact, others recognize him as the signboard of "Sword Master Disciple", not him.

"Tsk."

Miyagawa Ryosuke held onto the hilt of his sword.

"Let's talk about it first. If the monster surpasses us, I won't save you. You should run or run!"

Tsuchimikado Haruo pursed his lips and said nothing, just turned and left.

The two walked in front of each other without saying a word.

It's just getting darker and darker as you go, and more and more sideways.

Gradually away from the city center.

"Where is the monster you mentioned?"

When Ryosuke Miyagawa sensed something was wrong, there were fields in all directions, and there were not even a few street lights.

"The monster is-"

Tsuchimikado Haruo explained casually, suddenly burst into a fit, and rushed towards Miyagawa Ryosuke.

"Are you crazy?!"

Miyagawa Ryosuke didn't expect this, and his body retreated suddenly, but Haruo Tsuchimikado rose lightly, opened his sleeves, turned around like a butterfly, and chased after him.

But this time, Miyagawa Ryosuke was mentally prepared, and pointed the scabbard in his hand towards the opponent.

tear-

It sounded like the sound of paper being torn.

Miyagawa Ryosuke was a little dazed, the scabbard in his hand pierced through the opponent's body, but I obviously didn't even pull out the sword?

He was stunned, unexpectedly giving 'Tsuchimikado Haruo' a chance to get close.

'Haosheng' had no expression on his face, his cheeks were blushing strangely, like a paper doll at a funeral, very strange.

No matter how stupid Miyagawa Ryosuke was, he was aware of the matter, and with sharp eyes, he pulled out the tachi instantly.

Swish!

The knife flashed.

'Haosheng' couldn't avoid it, and his body was sliced ​​open obliquely.

There is no blood or flesh in the slice, just a smooth slice of paper.

"God formula?"

Miyagawa Ryosuke clenched the sword tightly, and just after thinking about it, he saw the shikigami screaming suddenly, turned and fled.

Where would he let the other party escape.

Shishen, the art of yin and yang.

And pretending to be that guy Tsuchimikado... Could it be that Tsuchimikado Haruo wanted to compete with me, even so, he shouldn't do this kind of sneak attack. Although he is arrogant, he is not such a small people.

When catching up, Miyagawa Ryosuke had complicated thoughts.

Until he followed the shikigami and came to a certain street, taking advantage of the terrain, he jumped down and cut the shikigami into pieces.

"Come out, don't insult me ​​with this little trick!"

Miyagawa Ryosuke is still not letting go of his vigilance.

He stepped forward, looked around, his pupils shrunk.

corner,

The young man in the onmyoji costume was sitting beside the trash can with his head bowed. Miyagawa Ryosuke approached carefully and picked the young man's hair with the hilt of his sword.

"Tsuchimikado... Haruo!"

Snapped.

The lights are on all around,

Car spotlights come on.

At some point, dozens of cars came frantically, and Ryosuke Miyagawa stood in the middle.

"Little Lord!"

inside the car,

Onmyojis came out in a file, staring blankly at the scene in front of them.

Miyagawa Ryosuke looked at them, then looked down at Haruo Tsuchimikado, and even looked at the tachi in his hand.

"I said... I was framed, do you believe me?"

*

The next day.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu quickly returned to the hotel where Jianhao lived.

The hotel was surrounded by cars, and there were bodyguards in black suits guarding the hotel entrance, causing passers-by to look around frequently, but they dared not approach.

'Miyagawa Ryosuke makes an appointment with Sento Mido Haruo! '

'Tsuchimikado Harumi was seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep! '

The news of the madness has been spread in the spiritual energy world, but Xia Zhiqiu only found out today.

She walked quickly to the hotel entrance, pushed away the blocking bodyguards, and rushed into the lobby.

There are already many people in the lobby.

Most of them are onmyoji, and there are also psykers who are related to onmyoji.

And these people formed a faint encirclement circle.

circle,

There is only one young man.

"Miyagawa Ryosuke, we don't care about your appointment with the young master. The young master lost to you because he is not good at learning!" Onmyoji clenched his fists and suppressed the anger in his voice: "But why did you make such a move? Heavy hands?"

"I didn't do anything like that."

Although surrounded, although wronged.

Miyagawa Ryosuke was still calm, standing like a pine, which also benefited from Jianhao's teaching.

He repeated the answer over and over again.

"I was framed."

"Framed?!"

The onmyoji became more and more furious, and also more desolate.

As soon as he waved his hand, he saw the crowd recede to both sides like a tide, and Yayoi Mizuki walked out pushing the wheelchair.

On the wheelchair, Tsuchimikado Haruo closed his eyes, and the potion was still hanging on his left hand.

Yayoi Mizuki pushed the wheelchair, staring at Ryosuke Miyagawa with despair and hatred.

"The young master has a sword wound on his body, and the nearby surveillance cameras also have records of your battle." The onmyoji shouted: "Miyagawa Ryosuke, our Onmyo family respects you as a swordsman disciple, but even if the swordsman is here, this is fair." -"

"We must also get it back!"

The crowd was turbulent.

In the crowd, Miyagawa Ryosuke subconsciously grasped the sword, but his eyes fell on the face of Tsuchimikado Haruo, who was seriously injured and unconscious.

Then he moved up and looked at the hated Mizuki Yayoi.

No matter how he explains, replay what happened last night.

But the surveillance video, as well as Haruo Tsuchimikado's current situation, made it impossible for him to wash away his grievances.

Looking at these angry onmyojis and psykers,

If it weren't for the jealous master, I'm afraid they would have rushed forward!

"I believe in Senior Brother Miyagawa!"