I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"This amount... Even in the previous Yoshihara fires, it is impossible to accumulate so many resentful spirits..."

After finally reversing the situation and suppressing the ghosts and gods in front of her, looking at the sudden appearance of the immeasurable earth-bound spirit, Kato Junko's back felt numb, and her whole body seemed to fall into an ice cellar.

"Where did these resentful spirits come from?!"

According to historical records, the resident population of Yoshihara at its peak was less than 10,000.

But at this moment, there are probably nearly a hundred thousand resentful spirits appearing in her senses...

You must know that behind every soul that has been suffering so far in the flames of lust, there is a life that was once alive!

"Not only suppressing such terrifying ghosts and gods, but also has nearly 100,000 earth-bound spirits. The origin behind this hidden god may not be as simple as the 'Yoshihara Great Fire' we thought..."

"Amitabha, Mr. Kukai once taught, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell..."

She spread her hands together with the "Incarnation of Ultimate Bliss", and let those earth-bound spirits merge into her Dharma Body without rejecting anyone who came!

"Today happens to be the day when I, Zong Chun, fulfill my great wish and prove to the other side of the Tao!"

In the charming and moving face of the "Incarnation of Ultimate Bliss", there is a faint appearance of ferocious bones.

...

On the bright Yoshiwara Long Street, Asagiri, wearing a purple kimono with large furisodes, walked solemnly among the fluttering cherry blossoms with "eight character steps"...

"boom!!!"

Even though a triangular flame tauren with a height of nearly ten floors was rushing from not far behind, her pace was still unhurried and methodical.

"Chaowu, hand over the array hub, I will give you a happy!!!"

As the distance got closer, the bull ghost raised its huge hoof, and impatiently stepped on the petite Chaowu...

"Array hub? So that's the case..."

A stream of light passed by, and the huge hoof with violent force, which was as heavy as a mountain, was separated from the body and flung powerlessly aside.

"Hey, mantis arm as a cart..."

The cow stumbled, the bull ghost staggered, simply lowered its head, and continued to stab toward the mist with its long and narrow horns...

"In the land of Yoshiwara, I have the same roots as these fires of desire, and I will never die or die!!!"

While the flames danced from the wound, the giant hoof that had just been lost grew back again.

"Don't think about it."

At the very moment, a figure wrapped in bright metal stood in front of Chao Wu...

The sword light dancing from the two sharp blades on the gauntlet, one long and one short, formed an airtight barrier.

The three horns attacking from the front intersected with the dense sword light, were cut off repeatedly by the ice and fire blade, and then recovered instantly in the fire light...

"Two days first class...it's you..."

As if recalling something from the light of the knife, endless resentment flashed in the eyes of the bull ghost.

"If it wasn't for you, how could this girl be so stupid as to give up the chance to leap over the dragon's gate and ruin the whole Edo?!"

As soon as he stopped, he no longer ran towards Chaowu, let his limbs undergo repeated cutting and healing in the light of the sword, and waved his thick fists towards Abe Temple...

"Crack..."

"I caught you, the little boy of the Yagyu family."

In a blink of an eye, He used his fast-healing thick arms to firmly hold the Abe Temple swords in the flesh, and then stomped down violently...

"Willow?"

At the critical moment, Abeji snorted, withdrew the two knives in his hand, and put them on the flaming cow's hooves above his head...

"boom!!!"

In the next second, half of his body was hammered into the torn apart long street like a nail, but he still tenaciously propped up a space under the hooves...

"My... surname is Abe... I'm afraid... you recognize the wrong person?!"

Behind him, Huakui Zhaowu, who was unsupported, staggered and fell to the ground because of the violent shock caused by this foot.

"Go away...it's too late..."

Ignoring the huge flaming hooves that might turn her into flying ash at any time, she turned her head in a daze, looking at the back of the man in front of her who was struggling...

"It would be great if you could appear like this when the Dao was in the middle of the day..."

The long and short blades derived from the Abeji gauntlet gradually overlapped with something familiar in her memory.

...

1657, Edo, Yoshiwara.

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

Under the dim sunset, on both sides of the finely broken gravel road, many small wooden buildings lit up the bright red lanterns under the eaves early.

"Where is the person I love?"

Amidst the melodious music, the mighty team, under the envious eyes of the quiet crowd on both sides, came from the west side of Yoshihara Tour to the east...

"I'm coming……"

"It's easy to follow the script, but you can see him without shouting?"

After the leading band and thugs passed by one after another, a tall and dignified figure, who was attracting the attention of all, slowly appeared behind the male player holding a pale lantern, carrying the afterglow of the setting sun on his back...

"Is this Asagiri, the newly promoted oiran of 'Shinagawa Tower' this year? It's really beautiful and refined, and Yoshihara is gorgeous..."

"Do you want to be like a tamed cat, meow and have a look?"

The graceful and meticulous "eight character steps" are whirling forward on the fine gravel road, as if to freeze the time on this long street.

"Tsk tsk, look at this wedding dress, it's not an ordinary material..."

Tall and slender but still exquisite, the gorgeous purple furisode kimono is as full as jade, and the nobleness is overwhelming...

"I heard that before Zhao Wu came out of the cabinet, a big man asked Mr. Zhuang Si to be a matchmaker to tame and redeem her. Even the rules of the first meeting were omitted..."

His hands are like catkins, his skin is like creamy fat, his collar is like a grub, his teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, his head is like a moth's eyebrows...

"So, isn't today's first meeting her first and last time in the Huakui way?"

The most touching thing is that among the pearls, emeralds and jades, the horizontal gold and the jade, the majesty is mixed with innocence and coquettishness, which cannot be concealed by thick white powder.

"Where is the nobleman, who is so generous? He has already escaped before leaving the cabinet. Since the founding of Yoshihara Yukuo, no oiran has been so blessed, right?"

"If you lose this battle, you don't have the right to live anymore"

Ignoring the crowd who were arguing, with swaying waist and lightly moving lotus steps, a pair of indifferent winking eyes stared at the direction of the gate of Yoshihara through the sea of ​​people in front of the misty vermilion lips...

He clearly knew that the letter brought out by the entrusting person might not have arrived in the capital at this moment.

However, she was still deceiving herself and hoping that the figure with two knives on her waist and long sleeves like fire could appear there at this very moment...

Even if it is the last time to meet, there will be no regrets in this life.