I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"There are... there are ghosts..."

Not far away, a policeman noticed the movement of the corpse and stretched out his fingers tremblingly to remind everyone.

At this moment, the right hand of the concrete corpse flicked suddenly.

With the sound of ice shattering, the entire right arm holding the sword broke from the elbow and was thrown out vigorously.

"not good……"

Abe Temple glared angrily and drew his long sword to stop him, but it was already too late.

Unexpectedly, this demon sword is so treacherous, and it deliberately cheats death even though it has the power to fight...

Ju Yiwen Zezong, who was held by the broken arm, drew a scarlet light in the air, like a sword returning to its sheath, and precisely inserted into the lower body of an innocent police officer who was bending over to examine the corpse with his back to several people. place.

The policeman had no time to scream, the blood in his whole body rushed to Kikuchi's broken knife in an instant, his body became shriveled and terrible, and he lost the breath of life immediately.

"White Bird Inspection Department..."

"Stand back, stay away from him!!!"

Before the police officer next to the man stepped forward to check the situation, he rolled his eyes, pulled out a long knife that hadn't penetrated from behind, and rushed towards the few people with his body down.

The secret sword, chrysanthemum one word cut.

"Zheng".

Just when the chrysanthemum in the hands of the "White Bird Patrol Department" turned into a red glow and stabbed at the lower body of his colleague, Abeji crossed his swords in his hands and stopped his offensive dangerously.

"Om..."

Ju Yiwen Zezong collided with the Sun and Moon Swords sixteen times in a row, sending out a tit-for-tat resonance.

"How could it be possible for you to... repeat the old trick..."

After stopping Ju Yiwen Zhan, Abe Temple changed his moves and fought again, and there was a flash of swords and swords in the field.

The police officers on the side could only stare dumbfounded at their "colleague" and this "suspect", showing the superb swordsmanship like a samurai in the shogunate, fighting fiercely together.

The Shiratori inspector, who was controlled by the Demon Sword, looked only 30 years old, and should be diligent in exercising on weekdays, with a very strong body.

Not only can he imitate Abe Temple from time to time, using Niten's first-class sword skills, but he can also break his own limbs and joints without mercy, and perform non-human movements. Abe Temple felt that compared to his previous opponents, he was more difficult to deal with.

Dense beads of sweat gradually drenched his long hair, and his breath began to become heavy.

Facing Ju Yiwen Zezong, who constantly changes controllers, sucks blood and repairs himself, and becomes stronger and stronger...

Even though Abeji, who has practiced sword skills hard since childhood, faced severe depletion of both physical and spiritual strength under repeated battles.

One ebbs and the other, seemingly evenly matched battles, but the balance of victory is tilting little by little.

"Master Abe..."

Just when Abe Temple was gradually losing the enemy, several men in kimonos broke in through the gate, and without hesitation cast a spell on the police officer Shiratori who was holding a chrysanthemum monogram.

It was the Onmyoji of Tsuchimikado Shinto who was ordered to come here.

Several talismans were added at the same time, and the Shiratori inspection department froze immediately.

Abe Temple took the opportunity to step forward, and cut off his right hand holding the sword with a sword.

Ju Yiwen Zezong jumped into the air with the severed arm, but was caught by police officer Shiratori with his left hand very quickly.

Afterwards, he leaned against the ground, jumped up high, and climbed over the courtyard wall like a cat...

Abe Temple got up to chase, but his footsteps were a little weak, and he fell to the ground.

After excessive use of spiritual power and repeated fierce battles, his physical strength was at the end of his strength.

If the tribe hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid...

"We chase..."

Those onmyojis chased out the door, but the "Officer Shiratori" was nowhere to be seen.

"No, that grievance is too weird, letting it escape will definitely cause harm to the world. Immediately contact my family and Section 9 to carry out a large-scale hunt..."

Abe Temple looked at the vast forest outside the courtyard, frowning.

...

"When I get there in a while, I'll use this miraculous object to talk to Ichimonji Yumaru first. If he doesn't know how to flatter him, be prepared to snatch it... Anyway, Minister Tento said, use any means."

Zhong Zhishuren, who was heading towards Yiwen Mansion, was arranging the next actions for his subordinates in the car.

Tomorrow is the day of "delivery". If you can't get the Taidao as planned, I'm afraid that the adult will be enraged and his life will be lost.

The car drove halfway, but found a man with bruises all over his body and a broken right arm, bent over and rushed along the road, and did not give way to the car when he saw it.

"What's the situation... a lunatic?"

The man who was driving honked his horn twice, only to find that the other party was rushing towards the front of the car without hesitation, so he was forced to brake suddenly and stop.

"Asshole, don't you want to live?"

The man in charge opened the door angrily and got out of the car, ready to teach the bastard who blocked the road a lesson.

"Wait, that coat is a police uniform... There is something wrong with this man, let Jiuye-kun go and have a look first."

The tree planter in the car looked at the man cautiously, and immediately discovered the clue.

He quickly held down the other two men who were about to get out of the car.

When they got closer, a few people could see clearly that this man in police uniform had only one arm left, his whole body was as thin and shriveled as a mummified corpse, and only the whites of his eyes could be seen.

The one who "blocked the car" halfway was the "Officer Shiratori" who left the Yiwen Mansion.

Just as the Jiuye-kun who was in charge of driving opened the door and got out of the car, Police Officer Shiratori slowly reached behind his lower back.

"What's behind him..."

The Zhongshu man in the car squinted his eyes and looked at the thick and long thing behind him.

"I can't see it clearly. It's thick and black, like a tail. Could it be that guy's... has grown backwards?"

The two people in the car were still teasing, and I saw Police Officer Shiratori bowing slightly, stretching out his remaining left hand, holding the thick and long thing below, quickly and smoothly, pulling out a slender, thin-winged handle from behind. The scarlet sword.

The Taidao is engraved with sixteen petals and eight layers of chrysanthemum patterns, and the front half of the blade is composed of a blood-colored crystal-like translucent substance.

"The chrysanthemum is the word of the ancestor?!"

Zhong Zhishu, who has excellent eyesight, was surprised and delighted to find that what the other party held was the famous knife he had been thinking about day and night.

Although I don't know why such weird crystals are embedded in the front end, it is not the same as the photo, but it is definitely a chrysanthemum.

Zhongzhishuren, who was cautious by nature and instinctively felt that something was wrong, grabbed a handful of things from his briefcase, held them in his hand, and opened the car door.

At the same time, the White Bird Inspection Department passed through Jiu Yejun's legs with lightning speed.

The secret sword, chrysanthemum one word cut.

"So fast……"

The man hadn't noticed what happened, but as the red light flashed by and the chrysanthemums bloomed, the blood from his lower body gushed out like a fountain, and drifted towards the chrysanthemum with the breeze.

Immediately afterwards, Police Officer Shiratori stabbed at Zhong Zhiren standing by the roadside without looking back.