I am a god in Tokyo

Tokyo, Ota Ward.

After midnight, the night market closed, and a few drunk men with tattoos on their arms walked out of the izakaya with their shoulders crossed and their backs crossed.

They are the lower-level siblings of the Jixin Association in Ota District.

He was busy with gang work during the day, and had a good drink at night, so he had the right to relax.

"Gaoqiao, I heard that you have been reused by Wu Dai cadres, good guy, don't forget to support us in the future!"

"Of course, we are good brothers!"

"Speaking of which, you also have a chance. Right now, the entire Tokyo Pokémon are investigating a homeless man named 'Omiya'. They have been looking for it for several days, and there is a reward on it. Whoever can find it will have 1000 million rewards." bonus!"

"I also looked for it, but there are so many homeless people in Tokyo, where can I find it?"

"Hahaha, if I find it, I will post it!"

The drunken brother-in-law was still laughing and chatting.

'Ding'

It sounded like the sound of a key falling to the ground.

Everyone looked, but not far away, there was a white light shaking.

Jiu Zhuang was timid, and the few people didn't find it strange. When he walked closer, it was a Taidao stabbing the ground obliquely. There were rust marks on the surface of the Taidao, and the sword body was also cracked. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like a broken sword. Copper rotten iron.

"Which bastard throws dangerous objects everywhere!"

Takahashi raised his voice dissatisfied.

He stepped forward, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and wanted to pull out the broken sword.

But this grip,

Then suddenly stopped.

stopped for a long time.

The other companions were still laughing and watching, but at this moment they also felt strange, and someone stepped forward: "Gao Qiao, what's wrong with you?"

What responded to him was a sword light!

puff,

The head fell to the ground and rolled to the feet of the others, leaving half of the body shaking and falling to the ground.

"Takahashi, you, you!"

Someone screamed, subconsciously fell to the ground, staring at Takahashi with a crazy expression.

Takahashi held the blue sword in his hand, with a crazy expression, and rushed in front of the others at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary people. The sword light flashed, and amidst the dull sound, all the heads fell to the ground.

He dragged the sword and penetrated into the twitching corpse.

The body of the corpse shrank, and the blood scattered on the ground was also absorbed. Takahashi's height and face changed strangely, until all the corpses were absorbed, and only clothes remained on the ground.

The one holding the sword is no longer her younger brother Takahashi.

But demon warriors.

The samurai drew out his weapon, picked up the clothes from the ground, wiped them casually, and turned his head to look in the direction of Setagaya.

His expression was dignified, with fear and fear in his eyes.

It was originally a cat-and-mouse tracking game, but it led to such a terrifying existence that I had never even met face-to-face for the last time, forcing me to abandon my body and flee.

The samurai stroked his chest, feeling his own state.

Although he was reborn, he was still seriously injured.

"28 nights?"

The samurai murmured to himself, and walked towards the end of the street, stepping into the darkness.

Only a few pieces of clothing were left on the ground, and no one knows what happened here.

The samurai was walking on the deserted and quiet street, but he was still thinking about the confrontation just now, but he stopped suddenly, with a look of disgust on his expression.

there is no sound,

Someone came out of the darkness.

The starlight swayed, barely illuminating the person who came. It was an incomparably handsome onmyoji wearing a black hat and hunting clothes. He also had no heartbeat or breath, just like a corpse.

Onmyoji looked at the samurai, frowning slightly.

"You almost ruined my plan!"

His tone was cold, and his expression was equally cold.

The samurai held his sword on his shoulder, and he did not hide his mocking smile.

"Just your bad plan, hahahaha, don't make me laugh, your useless shikigami will be hunted down, if it weren't for His Majesty's permission, you have been active in Edo for a year like you, but you have done nothing The waste produced must be used as a sacrifice!"

Onmyoji's eyes were fixed, and a hidden and majestic force surged.

A faint blue flame suddenly rose from all sides.

Behind the Onmyoji, there is also an unimaginably terrifying shadow slowly creeping.

"If you want to fight, you can accompany me anytime!"

The samurai knew that he was seriously injured and that he was no match for the opponent, but he still held his sword and laughed wildly, not taking half a step back.

The two sides confront each other for half a meeting,

All the fires on all sides were extinguished, and the terrifying shadows slowly disappeared into the darkness.

"cut!"

The samurai retracted his weapon in disdain.

Onmyoji's eyes were dark: "Edo is still under my control, and I will explain it to His Majesty, now, go back to Kyoto!"

The warrior raised his eyebrows coldly, and looked at the cold-faced Onmyoji.

He retracted his weapon, snorted softly, and turned to leave.

"What did you encounter in Edo?"

The Onmyoji spoke suddenly.

The samurai's footsteps stagnated imperceptibly, recalling the brief confrontation with the unknown existence before, he had no power to fight back, was completely crushed, and survived only on the information gap.

Just thinking about it, he also felt scared.

The strength and means of that unknown existence seem to be aimed at him, the same as the group of 'monsters'.

There are such strong men in the 28 mansions,

Interesting, so much fun!

"Guess what happened to me?"

The samurai didn't even look back, and his tone was extremely playful.

Onmyoji's expression darkened.

The samurai didn't want to tell him this at all, he was full of gloating, just wanted to see a good show, he held his weapon, laughed and left.

"Ampere Seimei, I'll be waiting for you in Kyoto."

The figure of the samurai disappeared at the end.

Onmyoji——Ampei Qingming, his eyes flickered twice, and then disappeared into the darkness.

Chapter 130 The Death of the Swordsman

"Shi Yu, Shi Yu!"

There are sounds in my ears, sometimes far and sometimes near.

The girl's consciousness was muddled, like floating clouds, and her body was sore, as if she was exercising violently.

She slowly opened her eyes,

In front of her eyes was Meiqin's joyful and anxious expression.

Why is Miss Meiqin here?

Where am I?

She observed the environment subconsciously, but found that the sky was already dark, and there were dim street lights in the distance, illuminating the signboard of the park...Park, why am I in the park? Didn't I chase youkai and enter Ningyocho?

and then?

After entering Ningyocho, what then?

The memory stopped abruptly, and the brain was like a paste.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu only felt that there was something more in his heart, and he also felt that he had lost something, all kinds of complicated emotions mixed together.

When she opened her eyes, Sansumi Mikoto hurriedly supported her to sit up. Seeing that the girl was safe and sound, the originally tense heartstrings in her heart finally relaxed, and she couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

"You're finally back, Shiyu!"

Xia Zhiqiu's eyes were confused, he patted his head, but couldn't help being dazed.

The clothes on her body also changed, becoming a decent and elegant kimono, but completely different from her favorite style.

Disappeared memories, changed clothes.

This made the girl inevitably suspect.

"Sister Meiqin, what date is it today?"

She clenched the corners of her clothes tightly, looking nervous.

"July 21st, Tuesday." The forensic doctor glanced at his watch, and the time was accurate: "It's already 45:[-], Shi Yu, you have been missing for three full days!"

"Three days?!"

The girl exclaimed and hurriedly checked her status.

Seeing her like this, the forensic doctor was not surprised. After receiving the message from Mr. Jing Muyan and on the way to Setagaya, the other party explained a little bit about Shiwa.

It is even more emphatic that Shi Yu will not have the memory of these few days.

Looking at it now, as expected.

The forensic doctor shook his head and shook the car keys.

"Let's go, I'll explain on the way!"

After the two left by car, the figures in the park shook, and the teenagers and youths walked out one after another.

Uehara Satoru naturally wouldn't put Kasumi Hill in the park alone,

Before Sansumi Mikoto picked her up, she waited in the dark, until now she was at ease.

The Yoshihara Flower Street incident finally came to an end, and Kasumigaoka woke up safe and sound.

Also lost the memory of these three days.

Uehara Satoru didn't know whether this result was good or bad. Yoshihara originally entered with the idea of ​​exposing the vest of 'Chen Ho', but the other party lost Yoshihara's memory, and this identity can still be hidden.

Just Fluttershy....

Thinking of that considerate and gentle girl, Uehara Satoru could only sigh, and turned to his avatar.

The avatar was hunted down by demon warriors, not only the two artifacts, the protective mirror and the jade sword, were damaged, but even the avatar itself suffered considerable injuries... Uehara Satoru waved his hand and summoned the avatar into the realm of the gods.

The injury of the avatar is easy to deal with, and the artifact has to be temporarily kept in the domain of the gods to be nourished and repaired.

Fortunately, the jade sword did not suffer much damage.

It's just that the heart mirror is a little troublesome. If it wants to be completely repaired, I'm afraid it needs to collect spiritual materials.

Uehara Satoru's thoughts were confused, and he was not even so sure whether to keep the identity of 'Chen He'.

After all, the demon warrior with the 'immortality' has escaped.

And this samurai has seen the appearance of the avatar and Xia Zhiqiu, and knows that the two are members of the 28 Mansions... Although Uehara Satoru has always been cautious, even if the main body is dispatched, he has never met the other party.