I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

In the dark red quaint spirit-controlling circle, two skeleton arms as thick as tree trunks broke through the ground.

Several cherry blossom trees were overturned to the ground desolately, revealing their roots covered with mud.

As the pair of huge arms propped up from the ground, a large skeleton with a height of more than three meters, covered with dark red blood stains all over its body, and orchid soul fire burning in its eyeholes, slowly crawled out of the soil and appeared on both sides. in front of people.

"Desolate skeleton?!"

Xiaoniao Youmao immediately recognized the ghost in front of him.

The ancient spirit-controlling array in front of him actually condensed this huge desolate skeleton with the nameless bones buried in the soil and the resentment of the "Yin of Yin".

"The Desolate Skeleton's Imperial Spirit Formation...wasn't it lost thousands of years ago?"

After the Heian Era, after many years of wars, the inheritance of most of the Exorcists has long been as incomplete as the Xiaotiaoyu clan, or even completely cut off.

And there are no records about the spirit array that summons various ghosts.

"pain……"

Before the words fell, the fire in the eyes of the Araki Skeleton was burning, like hitting a mouse, and slapped Araki Sousuke in front of him with a slap.

"Ass hurts..."

If the super-large wild skeleton that opened the gate of hell that day was a one-to-one rare custom-made model, the wild skeleton in front of the two of them was just a one-to-eight commodity.

However, even if it's just a "traffic dealer", the height can reach two Araki Sousuke stacked up.

"Small……"

Seeing this scene, the little bird You Mayumi who was not far away subconsciously wanted to speak a reminder, but swallowed the rest of the words.

"boom!!!"

With the violent collision and the dust splashing in the grass, the whole ground shook like an earthquake.

"Playing 'hide-and-seek' all night, I'm so exhausted... I admire you the most, who came up to give you high fives."

In the dust, Araki Zongsuke put one hand in his pocket and raised the other hand to the sky, effortlessly supporting the giant palm pressed down by the Araki Skeleton: "Don't worry... soon..."

"Crack..."

"...It doesn't hurt anymore."

Amidst the continuous sound of bone cracking, the blood-stained body of the desolate skeleton became as white as jade, shining bright white light, as if after taking a bubble bath.

"Crack..."

Like a building block that collapsed due to an accidental draw, pieces of bones fell to the grass and turned into several men and women in hospital gowns with their hands clasped together.

"I'm going... Are there still so many prisoners sent for human experiments? Those beasts!"

Seeing the spirit bodies in front of him clasping their hands together and bowing to thank him, Araki Sousuke silently raised his sports bag and collected soul dust.

In his lowered eyelids, silent anger surged.

"Boom!"

As if sensing a threat, another two-meter-tall desolate skeleton popped up from a small mound not far from him.

The appearance of this wild skeleton is completely different from the previous one. Under the huge wings and the small dog-like head, there is a slender body, sharp limbs and a slender tail.

The physiological structures of various animals such as cats, dogs, birds, mice, etc. are presented on it at the same time.

"Did the desolate skeleton's imperial spirit array summon one? From what it looks like, could it be transformed from an experimental animal..."

Just when Sousuke Araki was striding towards it, preparing to have a "GIVE ME FIVE" like before...

The desolate skeleton stretched out its huge bone wings lingering in resentment, its stubby legs jumped, and it soared into the sky towards the night above its head.

Unexpectedly, he just ran in the opposite direction.

"Hmph, can't you fly if you bully me..."

Looking at the Araki skeleton who was about to go away, Araki Sousuke on the ground did not stop running.

Although, before he was able to freely drive a certain black and thick existence in his body, or let it strike spontaneously, his methods for this kind of ghost that can go up and down and is difficult to reach by human beings can be said to be lacklustre.

However, he is not fighting alone.

"... Xiaoniao Youshi, please!"

"Boom."

Crisp and powerful strings sounded in the silent forest, as if responding to his words.

Yumaumi, the little bird in a red and white shrine maiden costume, stood gracefully in the night wind.

On the huge bone bow held lightly by plain hands, the bowstring was still trembling slightly.

The association arranged for her to accompany Sousuke Araki on his "trainee exorcism", not simply because of their acquaintance.

In addition to being beautiful and sweet, delicate and soft, and familiar with all kinds of spiritual classics, the head maid of Akagi Shrine also has a very wide range of bow skills, which can properly make up for someone's current "shortcomings" and deal with them in a timely manner. The current situation of "non-standard exorcism".

"woo woo woo woo……"

The invisible arrow that seemed to be weeping precisely and quickly pierced through the connection between the wings of the desolate skeleton in the air.

"Roar!!!"

Losing the wings that symbolize "flying", the severely injured Huangkuku howled and fell towards the ground...

In theory, existences like wraiths can have the ability to fly or penetrate entities.

But, like a fish that has never jumped out of the water, it cannot imagine itself flying.

The depths of their souls that maintain their existence will still be dominated by many obsessions during their lifetime, which will affect their actions.

Therefore, the gathered wraiths formed by devouring many souls and obsessions will often show stronger strength in these aspects.

"Hey, it's still here! It's just right, let me practice my tricks..."

A vigorous figure with a golden glow was already one step ahead and waiting below.

It was Sousuke Araki who was suffocated because he could only "stare blankly".

At this moment, he put his hands forward and back, one up and one down in front of his chest, posing one of Wing Chun's starting gestures, asking for directions.

There was a quiet aura condensed on the whole person, and he had suddenly entered a mysterious state similar to "the heart of the sword is bright".

"This... this is..."

Standing behind him was the little bird Yu Mayumi, showing a surprised expression.

Because, in her eyes, a thigh-thick black finger burning with unknown scriptures slowly protruded from Araki Sousuke's back at an extremely strenuous speed, just like constipation.

"Teacher Araki, did you not forget to practice while exorcising the spirit, so as to better drive the existence of 'that' in the body?"

Although I don't know what kind of existence is inside Araki-sensei's body...

But no matter in the hell apartment or in the resentment-filled Taito District, she has witnessed with her own eyes that countless ghosts, which are difficult to fight against manpower, turned into unrestrained ghosts under the pair of giant black arms covering the sky and the sun. All over the sky...

On the night of the Obon Festival, the huge black shadow with three heads and six arms that sat cross-legged in the night and broke through the gate of hell must be the whole picture of this terrible existence.

"Teacher Araki is already so strong, and he always implements the way of 'unity of knowledge and action'. I really am still far behind..."

Completely ignoring the "critical" scene in front of him, Kou Yumaumi took out his notebook and carefully recorded his "practice experience" under the moonlight.

"Huh... Hurry up..."

On the other side, Sousuke Araki was still immersed in his own world, ignoring the Araki Skeleton that was about to fall down and smash himself into a pulp.

Constantly improving his concentration, he tried to find the feeling of "communication" that once had a flash of inspiration.

In the few seconds before Kou Yumaumi's thoughts flew away, the black finger on his back stretched out nearly half a meter long.

It looks like something indescribable is growing on Araki Sousuke's back, which is congested and swollen under stimulation, bursting into flames, and angering the sky...