I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

On the double bridge, the mahogany sword in Kengo Yamada's hand met the black long sword of the shadow warrior, and a burst of lightning burst out.

With only one blow, the powerful counter-shock force caused the mahogany sword in Yamada Kengo's hand to shatter into several pieces.

His chest was tight, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat.

Mochizuki Ayano stood behind him, the bullets from the double guns and the flames of the pupil technique exploded on Kagemushi at the same time, fighting for space for him with all his strength.

The body is protected by the gray-white power of ghosts and gods, and the flames dissipate instantly.

The movement of the shadow warrior was not affected at all, instead, he leaped towards the side of the two with nimble steps, and the sword in his hand was slashed out with the afterimage at an extremely tricky angle, intending to kill the two together.

"boom."

The sound of the sniper rifle sounded, and the slender spiritual bullet hit the blade precisely, was cut in half, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

The black katana headed straight for Yamada Kengo's neck as if there was no one in it.

After becoming a ghost and god, the Shadow Warrior seems to be invincible and invincible, so terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Tokimoto Ichiro, who was wrestling with another Kagemushi, suddenly burst into tears.

"Kengo..."

Regardless of the sword in front of him that was slashing towards him, several talisman papers suddenly exploded in his hand, blasting towards the shadow warrior in front of Yamada Kengo.

It turned out that he was desperately trading his life for his life, and he wanted to save his apprentice.

Yamada Kengo could only watch helplessly as the black sword turned into a black streamer, there was no way to avoid it.

The black sword landed on Yamada Kengo's neck.

Yamada Kengo, who had already closed his eyes and waited to die, looked in surprise at the Taidao that was cut in front of his neck, and slowly turned into a white spot of light from the tip of the knife...

"There are so many warriors in the Eastern Kingdom. My cause of revival is doomed to fail. It is not the fault of the false emperor..."

Under the confused eyes of the crowd, the two shadow fighters, who looked like gods of death, turned to the sky and screamed on the bridge, turning into dots of white light and dissipating.

"Is this... becoming... becoming a Buddha?"

Tokimoto Ichiro looked at this scene thoughtfully, unaware that the blade around his neck had cut off his beard before it turned into a spot of light and dissipated.

...

Inside the Kanda Myo Shrine.

"Buzz."

The golden rune bell shattered into a starlight under the slash of the two knives.

Hongfa's face was as pale as wax, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Facing the sword that was slashing at the two of them, he still kept his face closed and chanted sutras.

"From today onwards, in the Kawasaki Daishi Temple, all those who have achieved Buddhist teachings will enter the world to eliminate their spirits, and they will rest until they die."

He never dared to forget Kukai's presiding words.

Entering the world to eliminate spirits, until death.

Before the sword had time to slash, a holy white light emerged from the bodies of the two shadow fighters.

"There are so many warriors in the Eastern Kingdom. My cause of revival is doomed to fail. It is not the fault of the false emperor..."

The two shadow fighters stopped their movements, starting from the tip of the knife, it gradually turned into a white light spot and dissipated...

"Teacher Araki..."

The little bird Yu Masumi, whose eyes were already desperate, looked at the familiar "Cheng Buddha" in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She happened to know someone who could make such a powerful vengeful spirit "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately".

...

Outside Tokyo Station.

Holding two broken blades, Abeji kept dodging the Kagemura's attacks with his nimble steps.

After continuous high-intensity battles, his physical and spiritual strength had already been exhausted, and he was panting heavily.

But the Shadow Warrior behind him, like a tireless killing machine, followed behind him like a shadow...

behind?

etc……

"There are so many warriors in the Eastern Kingdom. My cause of revival is doomed to fail. It is not the fault of the false emperor..."

Abeji looked back, and the Kagemura who was chasing behind him disappeared strangely at some point, leaving only a wisp of white light, which could not dissipate in the middle of the road.

"Become... become a Buddha? Could it be that person..."

Seeing the Kagemura in front of him slowly turning into spots of light, Abeji thought thoughtfully in his eyes.

...

"Yes, that bastard! He brought a real knife without saying hello, and those guys of Natural Lixinliu are too much... I'm fighting with my life, this time I must count you 20,000 yen! What, come and drink two Cup... Forget it, I still have something important to do tomorrow."

On one side of the engine car, Araki Sousuke held the phone between his shoulders and kept complaining to Chiba Ibuki on the other side.

In the middle of the alley, a set of pitch-black samurai armor was quietly stacked in the middle of the road.

"What is this Soma Kojiro... I'm so ashamed, have you discarded your armor? You won't just seal the sword."

Kneeling down, he took a look at this set of simple, exquisite and heavy samurai armor. Araki Sousuke hesitated for a moment, and moved it to the back seat.

This set of armor seems to be of extraordinary workmanship, maybe it can be sold for a few dollars.

...

As the morning light rises, the night gradually fades away.

The originally warm morning light could not bring any warmth to the Kanda Myo Shrine.

Inside the shrine, several detectives restrained and carried away the corpses of their colleagues in the square with solemn expressions.

The monk Hongfa, whose face was as pale as paper, was still holding on and reciting scriptures in a low voice in the middle of the square.

It's just that this time it was replaced with "The Curse of Rebirth".

The little bird You Mayumi hugged his legs in a daze, sitting on the steps of the main hall, not knowing what he was thinking.

A bottle of warm milk was placed on top of her head.

She raised her head and saw that it was Mochizuki Ayano with blonde hair and different eyes.

At this moment, Mochizuki Ayano's complexion was also full of exhaustion.

"Aren't you supposed to be very busy, why are you here?"

Kotori Yumaumi asked in a low mood.

After that night in the Hell Apartment, she was about the same age as Mochizuki Ayano and Gu Yuansa, so they naturally became good girlfriends who had experienced life and death together.

From time to time, we would go out shopping, eat together, and talk about everything.

But at this moment, several agents sacrificed for themselves, and the impact on Xiaoniao Youzhengong was too great.

She was immersed in guilt, unable to squeeze out even a smile for her best friend.

"Kanda Myo Shrine is, after all, the place where Hirashomon obtains the power of faith. Naturally, I have to come here to confirm whether the Hirashomen pillars in the shrine still have their remaining power..."

Seeing that Kotori Yumasumi's mood was not quite right, Mochizuki Ayano sat down gently beside her, and said a cruel fact: "Last night, nearly all of the frontline elites of the four joint action teams in Tokyo Sacrifice... the joint action may have to be postponed for a while."

"Ayano-chan..."

Hearing these words, Xiaoniao Yuzheng took her hand distressedly.

The casualties were so tragic, Mochizuki Ayano, as the head of Section 9, felt the torment and guilt in her heart several times more than her.

"Since I joined the ninth class three years ago, countless agents have died in action, but we have no time to stop mourning, we can only carry their beliefs and continue to run forward, racing against those unknown existences..."

Mochizuki Ayano shook her head, squinted her eyes, and quietly looked at the square in front of her.

From her sight, there were countless footprints, sword marks, and traces of spiritual bullets left by the power of ghosts and gods on the square, silently telling the tragic battle of last night.

In the face of the powerful ancient ghost god Ping Jiangmen, the four joint action teams have all collapsed before they even figure out which one is the deity.

If it hadn't been for Naping Jiangmen's sudden and weird "put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately", I am afraid that not only the removal of the ninth class and the existence of the Exorcist Association in name only, but even "that person" in the Imperial Palace would be in danger that night.

In Lesson 9, fighter jets can be paralyzed, and there is still no clue about the location of Rashomon. If ghosts and gods like Hei Shomon appear one after another, I am afraid...

The building will fall.

"By the way, what do you think about Ping Jiangmen's resentful spirit suddenly becoming a Buddha?"

Mochizuki Ayano asked suddenly.