I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Wait, this thing on your waist, could it be..."

By the quiet poolside of Yoshihara Park, a large number of white light spots around are turning into a white dragon, slowly pouring towards something thick around Araki Sosuke's waist.

"...Resentment?!"

Looking at the scene in front of him that looked like stars scattered and the Milky Way converged, Niya stared blankly at the dilapidated bucket bag that looked like a black hole.

Being able to absorb the fragments left after the soul is returned to the Lord, there should be some kind of powerful "resentment" sealed in it.

Perhaps, this thing is the reason Araki Sousuke was able to easily solve the weird phone booth?

When she thought of Siena, known as the "Arsenal of the Holy Light", who endured side effects with her strong body and dared to use multiple grievances at the same time, she immediately felt relieved.

"So, are you going to talk to me about cashing out the bonus..."

When he came back to his senses, what appeared in Niya's eyes was Araki Sousuke's face with a teasing smile that made his teeth itch.

"...The phone fraud assistant, Ms. Sakurada Nini?"

"Bastard!!! I said it all, there was a reason for what happened just now..."

"No matter how much, you have to forget about what happened just now like waking up the next day after being drugged..."

The veins on Niya's forehead were bulging, like a kitten with cold hair all over its body, staring at this hateful man with fierce eyes.

"No no no no no no!!!"

A weak muffled cry attracted both of them's attention.

Oida Moto, who had been fainted on the ground with a black unknown cloth stuffed in his mouth, woke up at some point, bowing and struggling like a caterpillar, while casting a look of help to the two of them.

"Xiaojing-kun, what's wrong with you, cheer up!!!"

Araki Sousuke strode forward and pulled out the unknown object stuffed in the opponent's mouth.

"What the hell is this, it stinks!"

"Uhhhhhhh..."

In the dark and silent Yoshihara Park, Moto Oida's grievance and heart-wrenching vomit sounded.

"Oh, I vomited a lot... Which vengeful spirit is so wicked, attacking you with such a strange thing..."

A sour smell unique to vomit permeates...

"It's just... just... it's all because of those resentful spirits, it's really disgusting..."

Looking at Sousuke Araki who was patting the back of Moto Koida who was vomiting, and the "old poisonous sock" of unknown origin rolled aside, Niya turned her head to the side and echoed repeatedly, with a guilty sneer on her face.

"...However, it's great to be able to survive."

She looked around with emotion, and the soul dust of the large canopy had dispersed, and only the thin mist and pitch-black vegetation came into view.

In the early morning, Yoshihara Park returned to its usual quiet appearance.

No one would have guessed that there was once hidden a terrifying telephone booth that silently devoured people's lives.

...

"Huh? Abe-kun...how...huh?"

In the main hall of the Yoshihara Shrine, the woman's magnetic whispers sounded from time to time.

"Hey, are you unmoved... Then, what about this..."

Surrounded by the people lying neatly in a row, and the man in black who was tied up with shimenawa rope and was tighter than a rice dumpling, Abeji, with a pair of knives at his waist, was sitting cross-legged.

He sat there expressionlessly and meticulously, his eyes as deep and indifferent as the sea reflected a seductive woman in a black kimono.

"How about it, Abe-kun..."

Not far away, sitting across the air from Abeji Temple was Junko Kato, who was covered in pink Buddha light.

"Think about it, the kimono she was wearing was worn on you not long ago..."

At this moment, she is still wearing the big black kimono of Abeji Temple, with her hands hidden in the robe, gesturing the mighty Buddhist mudra...

The rich body fragrance, accompanied by the pink Buddha's light, bloomed from her body from time to time, spreading towards the surroundings.

"Hmph, although a duel with a real person in person is more comprehensive and dangerous than through a screen..."

Facing Kato Junko, who constantly "flashed" in front of her eyes, and Kato Junko who was exuding joyful Dharma, Abeji hummed softly unmoved.

"I admit your strength! But, if it's only to this extent, the current me will never lose in this competition..."

The blue spiritual power kept surging around him, isolating the pink Buddha light rushing towards his face, dutifully sticking to the state of "the heart of the sword is bright and nothing is there".

"...The only person who is qualified to challenge Sousuke Araki tonight is me, Abeji!"

However, the fine beads of sweat quietly dripping from his forehead proved that he was not as relaxed as he said.

"Hee hee... It's useless just to be stubborn..."

Kato Junko lightly sucked her jade finger and smiled innocently.

"Your sword heart seems to be able to temporarily suppress the seven emotions and six desires... Besides, you have always been doing this..."

Her other hand quietly protruded from the neckline, pointing at the distance with the orchid finger...

"But you have to know that the longer you suppress the desire to be human, the longer it erupts, it will destroy everything like a volcanic eruption!"

The black kimono that belonged to Abe Temple slipped quietly to the ground...

"this……"

The mirror-like sea was directly submerged by the fierce eruption of Mt. Fuji lava.

"Well done!"

Being "sneak-attacked" by an evil beast, facing the opponent's surging moves, Abeji was fearless in the face of danger, and between his brows slightly frowned, he calmed down his mood steadily.

"Abe-kun, you are very good, let me see another realm of 'no desire'! Although it is very unexpected, but I have to admit that competing with you is of great benefit to perfecting my 'realm of no desire'. "

Seeing that the other party's reaction was far calmer than she expected, Kato Junko moved faster and formed various Buddhist handprints in front of her...

"You are also very strong. I have just comprehended the 'Jian Xin Tong Ming', and now I have a new comprehension..."

Bursts of pink Buddha's light rippling in his heart, Abeji also recognized the opponent in front of him without hesitation.

In this dangerous competition, there was a sense of sympathy between the two of them when they moved and remained still.

No one would believe that in the dead of night, lonely men and widows, in this sacred and solemn Yoshihara Shrine, a competition for the dignity of "Tao" is going on.

After a certain person left, the two tacitly started this "challenge" about "Sousuke Araki's right to challenge".

"It seems that we have to show some real skills... Otherwise, when Araki-kun and the people from the Spirit Eliminator Association come over, it will be too late to decide the winner."

"Hmph, I have exactly the same intention!"

Seeing that the scene was deadlocked, Kato Junko went one step further!

"Be careful, Abe-kun..."

The fish leaps over the dragon gate, the sea and the sky are wide, and the dragon dives into the deep sea and swims nowhere.

"I want it to be serious...hehe..."