I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Oops, I fell for it, this guy is feinting..."

Yamada Kengo, who was exhausted from all over, looked ferociously at Abeji, who was still stuck in the deep pit like a carrot, and his life and death were unknown, and Asagiri, who was unable to sit down beside him, and I felt pity for him.

"...From the beginning to the end, His goal is only Abe-kun and the others!"

At this moment, recalling the details of the previous scenes, Yamada Kengo came to his senses.

From when he blocked the giant fist of the bull ghost to when Hiroshi Tsuneda launched the "Karma Sealing Curse" to castrate him...

The other party's hungry eyes never moved away from the spirit body behind Abe-kun, who was wearing a gorgeous kimono and various clothes!

Although I don't know why Abe-kun desperately wanted to protect that spirit body, but Kengo Yamada had a vague feeling that this must have a lot to do with the re-sealing of this ghost.

"Jie jie jie jie... I just noticed now that it's too late for you to do anything!"

"Abe-kun!!!"

Under the annoyed gazes of Kengo Yamada and Hiroshi Tsuneda, the bull ghost who had reshaped the third leg and arm rushed into the huge pit with a wicked smile amidst the smoke and dust with the flames of the big canopy!

"No!"

Asagiri, who was kneeling behind the unconscious Abeji, suddenly burst out with great strength from his weak body, and jumped in front of him...

"A futile resistance..."

"ah!"

The sharp horns pierced her chest without a doubt, igniting the alluring purple kimono.

"As long as I get this pivot and regain my freedom, the whole of Edo will become the source of my desire!"

Pierced by horns and quietly burning in the flames, the tightly fastened knots on the inside and outside of the kimono began to loosen reluctantly...

As we all know, the wearing process of Japanese women's kimonos is very cumbersome, and often takes more than an hour with the help of others.

There are also several knots such as "Taiko Knot" and "Date" inside and outside the kimono for fixing, so that the wearer can be fixed in the most elegant posture, let alone run, and even stride .

The one on Chaowu was worn in the most solemn, formal, and complicated way of "twelve singles".

"Twelve singles" is an extremely formal way of dressing that originated in the Heian-kyo period. It is to wear "gown" on top of the coat, and then wear formal "Tang clothes", "shang" and "long gown" on top of the gown. The clothes are layered on top of each other like onions and are extremely complicated.

"Moo ah ah ah..."

Therefore, even though the bull ghost transformed by Shoji Jinemon is very anxious and frantically mobilized...

"No matter how much you resist, you must submit to me today!"

I could only watch helplessly as the purple kimono on the horns slowly and unhurriedly unraveled one knot after another in the light of the fire, and slowly detached from Chaogiri's body...

"Wake up, Tauren, even if this is your instinctive behavior, it is still the original sin that must be cut off...In the name of the Lord, destroy you!"

"Sorry, it's too strenuous to activate twice a day, so I asked the Holy Mother for some more milk..."

"milk? ! 』

At the same time, Niya, who stepped on the "Hermes Boots", jumped out of the ruins at a high speed.

"The will that sleeps in the long river of life... the memories lurking in the blood... the joy that is silent in countless reproductions..."

Dots of golden holy light shone, shot out from her index finger in the "pistol" gesture, and penetrated Abeji's chest like a fatal bullet.

"Wake up... tell me your real name!"

"Putong...Putong...Putong...Putong..."

The heartbeat that beats like first love rang out in full swing...

"Zheng."

A huge knife light seems to be slowly moving across the huge pit surrounded by fireworks and difficult to see...

It seems that there is only one knife, but it seems that there are countless knives hidden.

The ferocious horns piercing into Asagiri and the kimono, a big bull's head with flames splashing, the incomplete limbs and body...

The tauren, who was about to succeed in the first place, turned into a large pile of huge stumps surrounded by flames, and flew over the huge pit.

At the bottom of the huge pit, a tall and straight figure loomed in the thick smoke that had not yet dispersed, like a sharp sword that had not been drawn from its sheath.

"So capable... this time I definitely won, won the lottery..."

Looking blankly at this sudden reversal, Niya was the first to break the silence in the arena with an exclamation.

"Just a random knife...killed this ghost?! What is the old man's 'ten years of sharpening a sword'..."

"What on earth did you... feed him... Mixing small blue pills, Spanish flies, kidney function drinks, freshly squeezed frog juice and god's oil won't make it so vigorous..."

Yamada Kengo and Tsuneda Hiroshi at the side slowly moved their eyes from the stumped limbs scattered in the air to Niya.

"Didn't you say before that this kid is the direct descendant of the Abe family, the number one onmyoji family in Japan..."

At this moment, although the Holy See nun's face was pale because of the huge amount of spiritual power consumed...

"Holy Light can only restore physical injuries, but not spiritual power. So I thought, it also consumes spiritual power, and it is too wasteful to turn this precious 'limited time card pool' into a weak chicken in the state of a sage It's..."

But she looked at the bottom of the huge pit, but there was a light called "gambler" in her eyes.

"It's better to give it a go, a bicycle becomes a motorcycle!"

"Looking at it now, it really is the SSR that made the reservation...'Single draw a miracle, ten consecutive ruins of life', the ancients did not deceive me! 』

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the appearance of the person in the center of the pit began to become clearer in everyone's eyes.

"I'm really looking forward to it. Is it Abe Seimei himself, Abe Usei, or Abe Taifu who wakes up? Tsuchimikado Taifuku is also good, it's really tangled..."

"Well, none of the people you mentioned seem to be able to carry a samurai sword..."

The tall and straight figure, the strong physique, the plain black robe draped lazily on the shoulders like a cape, the long hair that is casually pulled behind the head...

The most eye-catching thing is his wide and long left sleeve fluttering in the wind, full of embroidered red flame patterns and white petals, just like the ones on Asagiri kimono!

"Feel sorry……"

The man held Abeji's long and short "sun and moon" swords in his left and right hands, and his powerful forearm was resting on the slender waist of Asagiri who was leaning back like a gentleman.

"Let you wait for too long..."

His pair of mirror-clear eyes, which seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, reflected Zhao Wu's pretty face, which was bursting with tears, raining pear blossoms, and sobbing so hard that he couldn't speak a word.

"but……"

The man looked around the long street like fire ruins and the petals falling above his head with some emotion, and a hearty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Today's cherry blossoms are just in full bloom."