I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Sousuke Araki, 22 years old, Shibuya University of Economics Department of Sociology, ethics major. He was the head of the Kendo club and won the 65th All Japan University Kendo Tournament..."

"I have the qualifications of large special vehicle exemption, large automatic two-wheeled vehicle exemption, and kendo exemption. I used to work as a reserve store manager of a convenience store, and a food delivery staff in the front hall..."

After casually reading a few sentences from the resume, the voice of "Tianmen Explorer" gradually lost patience: "Mr. Yanfeng, what do you mean, you were seriously injured or even almost died because of this little bastard who can do kendo?"

His tone was as if he was describing a Bump Man who was robbed of his wallet by elementary school students on the way home after beating monsters and lifted up by Aruba to humiliate him.

"Why, Your Excellency doesn't believe it?! If I really wanted to find an excuse, I would choose that 'one-in-four-thousand-year' god-favored person, and I wouldn't be so stupid as to show this resume..."

"It's this seemingly inconspicuous guy who deliberately lured me into chasing after defeating my strongest tornado, causing me to be..."

As if recalling some suffocating memories, the voice of "Kotomine Jiro" froze.

If it weren't for this scooter-like, gangster-like spirit eliminator, he would never have exposed his whereabouts because of the dissipation of the tornado, and was too focused on chasing, so that he was seriously injured by the too thick arrow of the Akagi Shrine Miko, and almost let go. Human world.

"After an in-depth investigation during my recovery period, I discovered an astonishing fact..."

"In the past year, this kid, using this perfect identity cover, has been secretly obstructing our affairs like a shadow! From a series of sacrificial activities under my command, the two grudges purchased by the "Observer" should belong to "Hell" The supernatural item of Your Excellency the Revolution, and the night of the Obon Festival... All these plans were destroyed, and there is his shadow in it! "

"Mr. Yanfeng means, has this spirit remover noticed our existence?"

For this information, "Fate Priest" seems to be unexpectedly concerned.

"This person's identity may seem superficial, but in fact he has a lot of background! This guy who has not registered with the Spirit Eliminators Association is actually a dark move laid by the Spirit Eliminators..."

"So, it's not him who notices our existence, but the Spirit Eliminators Association!"

"Dark Chess... the name is Araki Sousuke? Interesting."

After reading the name silently, the tone of "Fate Sacrifice" was a bit complicated for some reason.

"That's right, after the Obon Festival, this Araki Sousuke has been hiding in the Kawasaki Daishi Temple behind closed doors. Presumably, he is a carefully trained disciple of the Kawasaki Daishi Temple. He concealed his identity and secretly dealt with us during the experience of entering the world! "

"If we don't act first, this kid may grow into a serious problem for us in the future... Whether it is public or private, this Araki Sousuke must die!"

"Ahem, so that's the case. I said why Mr. Yanfeng would come up with such a resume. It turned out that it was to lure out the Kawasaki Daishiji later."

Kotomine Jiro's words were interrupted by the harsh voice of "Tianmen Explorer", as if he lacked interest in this matter.

"With the power of Mr. Yanfeng's destructive storm, I am afraid that only the current presiding officer of Kawasaki Daishiji Temple can resist it. This disciple who is still leading the cultivation and experience in the world, no matter how good he is, I am afraid that he is not yours. Opponent."

"Also, it is said that before the gate of hell was closed, a huge black Buddha figure appeared in the night sky. I am afraid that it has something to do with the group of monks at the Kawasaki Daishi Temple..."

"With this resume, we deliberately draw our attention to the powerful Kawasaki Daishiji..."

Because of the black Buddha shadow that closes the gate of hell, the famous Kawasaki Daishi Temple has recently added the legend of "Hirama Black Buddha". attitude.

"So, Your Excellency... still thinks that I... have other plans?!"

Facing the successive questioning by "Tianmen Seeker", Kotomine Jiro's breathing also became heavy due to anger.

"I have no doubts about Mr. Kotomine's intentions. It's just out of rational analysis. Even if what you said is true, this person is a high-ranking disciple of Kawasaki Daishiji Temple and is as powerful as you. I can get it..."

"Tianmen Explorer" asked the hearts of everyone in the venue with a flat tone: "Mr. Yanfeng, how do you plan to use our hands to get rid of this person?"

"You don't need to act personally, I have activated the forces under my command to test this guy first! You just need to provide me with some information about him as much as you can..."

Speaking of this, "Kotomine Jiro" couldn't help gnashing his teeth, his words were full of unwillingness.

In the last fight, he managed to let that guy show his flaws, and he almost turned the opponent into a meat paste, but it was a pity that he was shot by that arrow...

"Hmph, no matter how strong these spirit removers are, they are mortal bodies after all. As long as they find their weaknesses, how difficult is it to kill a person? After trying out his depth, even the eminent monks of Kawasaki Daishiji Temple are doomed to die without mercy." Whole body!"

"Your Excellency "Hell Revolution", don't worry, I will use this guy's blood to wash away the shame of that night. "

Hey, it's obvious that you want to kill someone, why do you sound like you're looking for a place for me?

I'm not interested in messing with this kind of bastard, I just want to "create" in a low-key way!

Sudden "roll call" by "Kotomine Jiro", Tsukage Chikusa stared blankly at the face in the photo that made her impulsively offer her wallet, and kept silent without a soul, the corners of her eyes twitched violently one time.

On the night of the Obon Festival, he was just stared at by Yue Tong, and then he fell unconscious and passed out.

It was already the second day after waking up in the hospital, and he didn't know what happened to this "Kotomine Jiro".

After being severely beaten by the cruel reality, he deeply realized that with his current strength, even if he sat in the first row of audience seats, he still had the risk of getting lunch at any time...

The experience of that night strengthened his determination to keep a low profile.

"Hmph, ignorance, do you only focus on one or two spirit removers?"

However, it still takes meaning and gestures.

"The destruction of Taito District and the closure of the gates of hell are all within my expectations..."

"What?! Your Excellency "Hell Revolution", what do you mean..."

"Hey, you are as slow as everyone, didn't you notice it? The layout...is really too small!"

"After that night, the Exorcist's trump card has been exhausted, and the seeds of the evil flower have just been sown into people's hearts..."

After a pause, Tsukage Chikusa continued with the energetic voice of "Sister Cannon": "The next performance will be unveiled in Tokyo soon. This time, even the "Tokyo Three Formation" will save not them. "