I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"This... this is..."

Faced with Kato Junko's sudden change of move, Abeji's pupils shook, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and his whole body released a shaving and painful sword intent.

"Puff... hiss... puff..."

There are waves of turbid waves, and the sound of mournful tears from Buddhist scriptures.

A series of fishy, ​​sweet and pungent sword glows slammed into the sword heart of Abe Temple, bringing out a series of cracks.

"Damn it! This kind of warm-up session at the top, I have practiced it countless times, so I should be able to deal with it long ago..."

The close-range impact of the five senses, which was full of color and fragrance, made Abe Temple's breath tremble, and his originally calm face began to twitch slightly.

"It must... be the Buddha light of this evil sect..."

The Buddha's light diffused around Kato Junko's body had already quietly covered the location of Abeji Temple, and turned into a series of empty shadows, circling around his body at high speed, left, right, back and forth.

"woo woo woo woo……"

Facing the impact of the turbulent Buddha's light, and listening to Kato Junko's Buddhist scriptures that seem to be able to corrupt people's hearts, Abeji's breathing became heavier and his body collapsed tighter and tighter...

Since the beginning of March, the "secret injury" left by countless learning materials accumulated by nearly eight hours of non-stop daily practice for half a year, just like Mount Fuji that is about to erupt, is eager to move in his heart.

"No... I can't lose here..."

He put his hands on the "Yueyao" on his waist, and a bone-piercing coldness spread along his arms to his heart, freezing the scorching heat that was burning at the beginning.

"Hmm... this hasn't even started yet, so are you going to borrow something else?"

Kato Junko trembled slightly, and meaningfully withdrew her jade finger...

She bent down like a lazy cat, approaching Abe Temple step by step with a turbulent momentum...

"Abe-kun, in fact, from the very beginning, you were doomed to be unable to beat me in this competition, do you know why..."

"For...why?"

Facing the pretty face that was getting closer and closer under the dim light, and the pink, translucent, graceful, looming figure...

Abeji felt that his body was getting tougher, and an impulse to draw his sword out of its sheath and cut the opponent off the horse kept reverberating in his heart.

"If you read it right, are you still in the room?"

"You...why do you..."

"The Buddha said, although you have heard a lot, if you don't practice, it's the same as if you don't hear it. It's like people talking about food, and you will never be full!"

"No matter what kind of practice, you should follow the "correspondence between understanding and practice" and "faith, understanding and practice". You must rely on great teachers, listen to the scriptures, listen to the Dharma, and understand the teachings with wisdom. You must also work hard and practice hard. "

"How can your self-righteous, behind-the-scenes, and paper-based 'practice' be compared with the Buddhadharma that I have comprehended through countless sorrows and joys by sacrificing my life in the endless purgatory!"

"I see, there is such a barrier between practice and fantasy... Is it something so superficial and flashy that I have been practicing hard day and night these days?"

Under Kato Junko's continuous questioning, Abeji was like a boat in the vast sea, being chased by a monstrous tsunami composed of countless pink figures, and had nowhere to escape.

"So, according to you, Araki Sousuke is no longer..."

"Crack."

The sound of something shattering sounded, and the tranquility and indifference in Abeji's eyes began to fade...

Under the self-questioning of "Tao", his sword heart was clear, and it fell apart!

"Why, can't you even speak?"

It was clearly a passionate scene, but the smile on Kato Junko's face was bright and brisk from the beginning to the end.

"Since you've already set it up..."

The distance between the two slowly approached, and she exhaled like blues, and launched a fatal blow next to Abeji's ear: "Why don't I let you lead you to practice in actual combat..."

"...Whether it's this, that, or that, it's fine."

"Actual... actual combat practice?!"

"This, that, and what? ! 』

Hearing her words, Abeji felt that his teeth were trembling, and his voice was broken.

"Om..."

Even the sun and moon swords around his waist screamed frantically.

"If... Araki Sousuke can... then I can..."

Just when he was about to let go of his last defense and let the pink tsunami swallow him and the boat under his feet...

On a certain day of a certain year, before observing a certain important competition, the pictures that he once glimpsed and sealed in the deepest part of his heart suddenly rushed out of the sea wildly and scattered like flowers...

That's impressive, she is a mature woman with sparse fabrics, bright colors, a generous expression, and a respectful distance!

"this……"

Behind Abeji, there is still the monstrous tsunami formed by the repressed thoughts in my heart, connecting the heaven and the earth.

"This feeling of sudden enlightenment... What is it..."

But on the originally endless sea level in front of the wooden boat, there appeared a snake-like white sand beach.

Following the turbulent waves, the wooden boat carried Abeji Temple and quickly landed on the beach.

Behind him, the sky-covering huge waves composed of countless enchanting figures washed up on the beach, and then stranded powerlessly into dense white bones, which were swallowed and buried in the gravel, without causing any waves.

"I see……"

Abeji looked back as if waking up from a dream, and saw that the beach where he was located stretched in the direction, which turned out to be an endless yellow desert.

"Sorry...I refuse."

"What?!"

The profiles of the two were almost touching, and Abeji's voice suddenly became extremely quiet, and he calmly gave an answer that made Kato Junko dumbfounded.

"Impossible...you clearly have broken your sword heart, why bother to be obsessed..."

She took a half step back in surprise, but what she met was Abe Temple's extremely stern and pretty face under the lights.

"I'm such an idiot... That fellow Araki Sousuke, obviously revealed to me the most important content of the 'Secret Practice' more than a month ago..."

"However, the incompetent me has been unable to comprehend because of the fear in my heart, and I have failed his expectation of an early and fair fight..."

"No, from the very beginning, he has secretly shared with me every item of his "practice content" without reservation. How well-intentioned, selfless and fearless he is...he is alone in the "Tao" Waiting, must be very lonely! 』

"If it weren't for the sudden epiphany just now, I'm afraid I would really lose to you today, and I will fall into an endless sea of ​​desires from now on..."

"Sousuke Araki's...secret practice?!"

Hearing Abeji's words, Kato Junko's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and her face was solemn: "...I still hope Abe-kun, please tell me carefully!"