I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"No, I will... say goodbye to her in person."

Araki Sousuke, who was clutching his arm, had already quietly closed the distance with Uchimura Ryukyu while speaking.

Between the two, there are only seven steps left.

He stomped on his left foot suddenly, his whole body shortened, he bent over and rushed straight towards Uchimura Ryukyu.

"court death!"

Seeing the opponent's actions, Uchimura Ryukyu pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Araki Sousuke's eyes were more focused than ever, and he instinctively tilted his head.

"boom."

Accompanied by the sound of gunfire, bullets whizzed past his face.

Immediately afterwards, Araki Sousuke turned his right hand into a fist and hit him hard on the wrist from bottom to top.

On Uchimura Ryukyu's wrist, a layer of scales composed of resentment emerged.

It was the activated "water tiger scale" after he had obtained the new "water tiger liver", which allowed him to have extremely strong physical defense power, and ordinary swords could not cut through it.

However, the scales made of resentment seemed to not exist under Araki Sousuke's iron fist.

"Crack."

Accompanied by the sound of bones cracking and Uchimura Ryukyu's screams, the pistol flew high.

Without giving the opponent any chance, Sousuke Araki pressed his elbow hard on the opponent's chin, hitting the opponent backwards, blood and teeth mixed together and splashed out...

Without stopping, fists like raindrops bombarded Uchimura Ryukyu's tall body, making him bow like an electric shock shrimp.

Wing Chun·Japanese punch punch.

Immediately afterwards, Araki Sousuke grabbed the opponent's hard hair covered with hairspray, and slammed violently against the iron bulkhead.

As the bulkhead screamed, Uchimura Ryukyu's face instantly deformed, and a large amount of blood splashed out.

Under the violent shock, his eyes suddenly lost focus.

"Teacher Araki... be careful!!!"

Kotori Yumasumi's exclamation rang beside her ears.

Letting go of the muddy Uchimura Ryuu, Araki Sousuke turned his head to look, just in time to see the radiant Mediterranean dragging his body, struggling to pick up the pistol on the ground before Kotori Yumami.

"Stinky bitch, do you still want a gun?"

The tree-planting man pointed his gun at Yu Mayumi, a small bird in front of him...

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sosuke Araki kicked his feet on the cabin, and the whole person jumped towards the tree planter in midair.

"Hey, I got tricked by the kid..."

The tree planter's expression suddenly changed, and he turned his gun to Sousuke Araki in mid-air with a smirk.

People are in the air, there is no way to avoid it, Araki Sousuke can only helplessly rush towards the black hole-like muzzle.

Zhong Zhizhi pulled the trigger without hesitation.

He's not the TV villain who dies too much talking.

"Crack".

With the crisp sound of the trigger, in Zhongshuren's sight, time seemed to stop at this moment.

The lush green marijuana bushes, Araki Sousuke with blue veins bursting in the air, the terrified little bird Yu Mayumi, and Abeji Temple with eyes full of unwillingness...

A long-haired girl in a sailor uniform, with black bangs and blood-colored eyes, suddenly appeared in mid-air behind Araki Sousuke.

The girl bowed slightly to the tree planter apologetically.

Then disappeared.

As if it had never appeared before.

"Feel sorry."

Only the voice that the tree planter could hear still lingered in his ears.

The world turns again...

"boom".

Gunshots rang out, and the intense flames exploded in the hands of tree planters...

That pistol exploded.

Sousuke Araki, who was in the air, also fell powerlessly to the ground.

Zhong Zhiren, whose half thumb was blown off, screamed and ran towards the hatch.

The scene just now was so weird that he lost all his courage.

That man is definitely not an ordinary gangster or spirit remover!

Things have been messed up, and I must take this information out and bring it to "that adult", in order to make up for it.

Just when he thought so...

Holding a frivolous red-bladed tachi, with his eyes turned white, and only lace panties and a bra left on his whole body, Funamura Ken walked down the stairs and bumped into Zhong Zhishu.

"Ken Funamura, why did you come down and dress like this again... Hurry up and clean up those two guys in the cabin."

Seeing the person coming, Zhong Zhishu heaved a sigh of relief, and shouted loudly, hoping to use this subordinate to buy himself time to run away.

In the dark cabin, Ken Funamura raised the corner of his mouth stiffly and with difficulty, and smiled strangely at him.

The scarlet sword in his hand, which was hanging down on the ground and still dripping blood, moved at lightning speed.

The tree-planting man had no time to react at all, he only felt a pain in his lower body, and lost all his strength.

Blood poured into the sword from a delicate spot on his back like money.

His eyes quickly approached the ground...

"President Tokita..."

Seeing the blood dripping on the ground beside him, and splashing out bright red flowers, the tree planter showed a relieved smile.

Now I must be very disappointing to you.

The forced fate has indeed bloomed not-so-beautiful flowers.

...

"Hiss... Pain..."

"Sorry, Araki-sensei, please bear with me a little longer."

In the dark cabin, Kotori Yumami tore off the hem of Araki Sosuke's T-shirt, and wrapped his wound tightly.

Abeji, who was originally limp on the ground, has regained a bit of strength and sat up with force.

He was haunted by the "Power of Zhi Evil Ghost" before, even though he had spiritual power to protect his body, the potassium element in his blood lost too much in an instant.

Even if the resentment entangled in his body dissipated at this moment, his body still needs time to recover slowly.

Holding a dagger and wearing lace underwear, Funamura quietly appeared at the cabin door.

In the dark cabin, Ju Yiwen Zezong's dark red knife tip flashed with a cold light, attacking the two who were bandaging their wounds.

"careful……"

Abeji, who was sitting on the ground, burst out of power from nowhere, picked up a box beside him, and threw it at the red light.

The box board was cut by the red light like paper, and exploded in the air.

But this time, it also bought time for Araki Sousuke and the two to react, dodging the lightning-fast sword that pierced Araki Sousuke's lower body.

"That... a... knife..."

Abeji's throat moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something urgently, but he was still unable to form a complete sentence.

"Both of you back away... There is no way to fight that guy when you are crowded here."

Seeing the power of the opponent's sword just now, the thick blood on the sword, and the narrow and unavoidable corridors on both sides, Araki Sousuke was a little terrified.

I really didn't realize that day that this eccentric uncle is actually a master of swordsmanship.

In such a small space in the cabin, a knife is more terrifying than a gun.

Facing the real knife with his bare hands, the memory of the last scene of "Zongsuke" in his previous life flooded his mind, making him feel pain in his lower back.

"Mr. Araki, catch it!"

Kotori Yumasumi threw something at him.

Araki Sousuke subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, only to see clearly that what was in his hand was the rusty, black leather-wrapped demon sword [July Rain].

"Hey, it's better than nothing..."

Even if it's an antique rusty knife that can't be pulled out, it can block it at least.

Sousuke no longer dies with his bare hands.

After the violent action just now, his wound was torn open again.

The blood dripped along his arm, slowly dripped on the July rain, and soaked into the black animal skin.

"Zheng."

Just when Araki Sousuke held Qiyueyu's handle with one hand, and was about to give it a go...

The scabbard made of unknown biological leather slipped off by itself.