I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Before he finished speaking, the fire patterns on Asagiri's purple kimono suddenly lit up...

The flames flowed and overflowed, centered on her, and bloomed in all directions.

"In the way of the oiran, those who are idle will be changed!"

"In the way of the oiran, those who are idle will be changed!"

"In the way of the oiran, those who are idle will be changed!"

Touched by the flames, the "bald", "new creation" and the men with lanterns and umbrellas standing quietly behind the Oiran Road all opened their mouths to the extent that their heads were bigger than their heads, and let out a hoarse roar...

Dazzling flames shot out from their eyes, ears, noses, noses and chapped skin, soaring into the sky.

Wrapped in flames, the bodies of those "flame men" melted and evaporated like candles, and after a second, only clusters of orange-red flames remained.

The orange-red flames then spread, igniting the countless "spectators" on both sides of the long street one by one, turning them into the same "fireballs".

On Nakamachi Street, the temperature suddenly increased, as if countless red beacons bloomed in an instant!

"Uh...I want...I want to..."

"Wooooow...give me...give me all..."

This orange-red fireball shrinks and expands like breathing, revealing traces of slender scarlet energy, like bursting lightning, and countless wailing souls emanate from inside.

"What kind of will-o'-the-wisp is this, why has it never been heard of in the Abe family's classics?"

There are many types of ghosts and ghosts, such as ancient battlefield fire, memorial fire, ancient cage fire, fox fire, Shiranui, etc., but none of them can match the one in front of us.

The most frightening thing is that these fireballs seem to be auto chess enthusiasts, and they began to spontaneously merge with the "similar" around them, gradually forming a larger existence.

"Zheng."

Feeling the surrounding temperature beyond the limit of human tolerance, and looking at the restless gathering of vengeful spirits in front of him, Abe Temple finally couldn't bear it anymore and took the lead.

A sharp knife flashed, and the nearest ball of fire was instantly split into two and scattered all over the place...

However, those incomplete fireballs that were chopped into pieces did not go out just then, but continued to burn like the flames on the buildings on both sides...

And the flames scattered on the ground will be ruthlessly devoured by the "similar" on the side in the next second, and become the nutrient for them to continue to grow themselves.

"Buzz..."

The sun disk of the long knife that passed by the center of the fireball turned into a translucent red color as if it had just been taken out of an iron furnace, showing a faint tendency to liquefy.

"hiss……"

The scalding heat came from the handle of the knife accompanied by the desire of hunger and thirst. Abeji decisively threw the two knives in his hands into the air, let them fly like butterflies, and continued to fly between these weird fireballs.

"Be careful, this flame is very hot!"

The fire on this fireball is hotter than before, and it erodes thoughts more violently.

Maintaining the Buddhist bell, Junko Kato found that her "land of no desire" had no "softening" effect on this cloud of arrogance.

"This fireball is another existence whose soul was completely burned and transformed by the fire of desire. It is not an ordinary will-o'-the-wisp, but a special kind of aggregated wraith!"

After all, how could the remnant spirit who was left with only the painful memories of being burned by the fire still remember the joy of being a human being and standing on the pinnacle of desire?

"The servant must finish this road."

Even though all the "Oiran Road" team around him turned into strange fireballs, Chaogiri, who was alone, still walked "Bazizi" in the raging fire...

"wait……"

Surrounded by a large group of fireballs, with nothing to do but swing a knife, Abeji could only watch helplessly as this dignified oiran in a purple kimono rubbed against the two of them on the two-lane long street. over the shoulder.

"You can't let him get this thing..."

Ignoring the two struggling in the flames and high temperature, Asagiri walked gracefully along the long street, with only the direction of "Yoshihara Gate" in his stubborn eyes.

"That's... Sakura?"

In the chaos, Abe Temple looked back sideways, and saw a little white cherry blossoms falling from the hem of her purple kimono embroidered with fire patterns and petals...

Along the direction she came from, a road of flowers as white as snow was left behind.

From the beginning to the end, this oiran who has no intention of being an enemy of the two of them, where exactly does she want to go?

...

1657, Edo, Yoshiwara.

"Just because of your sweet smile, I can stop crying in the morning"

"Taifu Asagiri, did you go to the shrine again today to pray for your 'No. 1 Swordsman in Edo'?"

In front of the door of "Shinagawa Tower" with melodious Japanese songs and welcomes, a young "new creation" saluted the woman walking towards her, and said with a playful smile.

"You girl, you are laughing at me again, believe it or not, I fired you..."

The woman knocked on the head of the "new creation" pretending to be angry, as if afraid of hurting her, she rubbed it affectionately.

This woman whose face was like a peach blossom without makeup was exactly the taller, plumper, more glamorous Asagiri than three years ago.

At this time, she was no longer the "hairless" Xiao Xinzao, but the number one oiran in Yoshihara who was well-known in Edo.

"Teacher, please calm down. The 'Flower Wedding Sleeves' tailored by Wu Fuwu in the building according to your request has finally arrived. Please take a look..."

The "new creation" stuck out his tongue, and immediately took out a wooden box, showing her the contents.

"Not only has Eha been dyed according to the pattern you requested, but a special fur has also been specially added to the inner lining of the clothes..."

『It is said that this fur was obtained through a great relationship in the building. After wearing it, not only will it not burn through the fire, but it will also keep you warm. 』

"Every day, listen to these nonsense who deliberately raise the price... Such a precious material has been cut for almost a year, who dares to burn it..."

Asagiri straightened up the purple kimono with large furisodes, and his eyes fell on the pattern embroidered on it, and he was fascinated by it for a while.

"Your breath is still in the rut, and when you hear the cicadas, you know that summer is coming"

"...It really is a wonderful workmanship, this Eyu is exactly what I want."

The long sleeves on both sides of the kimono and the robe were embroidered with large intertwined white cherry blossom petals and red flame patterns.

It is the same as the never-fading pattern that stays in her memory.

"Every time I come here, I can't help being envious. If this battle exhausts me, then let me deal with it."

"Since you became the husband, how many dignitaries and dignitaries have asked for a 'primary meeting' have been turned away..."

Looking at Asagiri's beautiful face and the gorgeous purple kimono in his hand, the "bald" beside him also showed a look of envy.

"I don't know who has this blessing to see you wearing this flower wedding sleeve 'Oiran Daozhong'?"