I'm really unnerved in Tokyo

Chapter 851
"It's impossible to split up. More and more people are still gathering here. You must preside over the situation in the hospital..."

Seeing the haggard face of the girl in front of him, Araki Sousuke felt a slight pain in his heart.

"After all, only your "Akagi Senbon" and "Yoku" can protect such a large area. "

In the Tomonon Tunnel, under the siege of those wraiths for two days and two nights without sleep, and bumped all the way from the erupting Mt. Yotei to Hakodate City...

At this moment, everyone can see the deep exhaustion in her body and mind.

"Don't worry, leave the Goryokaku side to us. Besides, although the mobile phone is not only usable, but at least you can 'keep in touch' through this thing..."

Shaking his head, Araki Sousuke nonchalantly raised the knot on his wrist to Kotori Yumaumi: "In case there is any situation here, I will get the news as soon as possible and come back."

What are you thinking about?

The girl in front of me is no longer the "heavy cosplay runaway novice spirit remover" who fell asleep drinking green tea on the small table in the convenience store and woke up to rub a meat bun in order to guard a vengeful spirit...

She was already a trusted professional in her own right long before she was granted immunity from exorcism.

"Well, please rest assured, Mr. Araki, I will guard here and wait for you to come back..."

Subconsciously touching the knot on the ponytail, Kou Yumaomumi put his hands together in front of him, bowed slightly to him, and held out an old long knife: "But at least bring July Rain with you! "

"No need, July Rain is more useful in your hands. Besides, I prefer to use my hands instead of props... No, I didn't mean that..."

Seeing the girl's slightly annoyed eyes, he quickly smiled and pointed to a wooden knife hanging on the rear of a Warring States warrior's car: "Look, I still have a knife here..."

"This is made of a 1-year-old diamond tree that grows on the border. It can easily destroy rocks, meteorites, and muscles. The 'Demon Blade Star Break'!" 』

"Mr. Araki, Priest Takumi!"

Behind the wall, more than 20 fully armed members of the Disaster Prevention Mobile Squad came out in line: "The brothers with the best skill and condition are here, please be sure to let us go too!"

"Hmph, naive..."

At some point, Takumi Fujiwara, who was leaning against the side of the fence with his arms folded, smiled coldly.

"Perhaps you are very good at conventional group combat, but on the battlefield where quantitative changes cannot lead to qualitative changes, the more people you have, the better..."

Although the disaster prevention mobile team helped accommodate the people and guard the hospital along the way, it also made a lot of sacrifices.

But because of the many unpleasant memories from Lake Toya to Mt. Yotei, when he saw these gangsters, he had a bad face: "Not to mention whether you can bear the increasingly cold snow now, those numbers The unknown Wraith Warrior is enough for you to drink a pot, we don't have time to protect the 'oil bottle'!"

"Since we have made the decision, we naturally have no intention of sacrificing our lives. As long as we can help the two of you solve the anomalies in Hokkaido and rescue Vice Captain Sen Luo and the others..."

Although it was a bit embarrassing to be stalked by Fujiwara Takumi's words, these players still had no intention of retreating.

"Prince Fujiwara is right, this hospital is the place where you can play the most role now."

At the hospital gate behind, a tall and thin figure with a coat on his shoulders came out.

"To go, I, the captain, should go with them on behalf of the disaster prevention mobile team."

"Captain Mochizuki...you, are you awake?!"

"Is your body okay? My face seemed to be quite swollen before..."

Looking back at the person who came, all the team members looked refreshed.

"Ah, it's just some skin trauma... The people inside have already reported to me the current situation."

The one who appeared here was Mochizuki with flowing wig and sunglasses at night.

Right now, his bare upper body under the coat has shrunk a lot compared to before.

"Recently, the hormones are over-secreted by those two ghost things, and my head is not so clear..."

Touching the horns on his forehead that were so short that they were almost invisible, Wang Yueche's eyes were calmer than ever before: "After being repaired by someone, my head is much clearer."

Originally, he was easily "impatient" because of "Ibaraki's arm", but after transplanting "Shuten's horn", he became more "warlike" in his temperament.

Perhaps, because Shuten lost to someone in a very miserable posture, this "fighting will" became irresistible even "Higakiri" when targeting a certain blond delinquent youth.

Right now, the pair of ghost horns are seriously "worn out", but instead, he has rarely entered the "sage mode" where his mind is clear and his eyesight is clear, and everything is empty.

"Principal Fujiwara..."

Mochizuki Che walked up to Fujiwara Takumi with big strides, and stretched out his sinful hands to him...

"You, what do you want..."

Looking at Mochizuki Che in front of him, the forbidden memories of fighting with this "evil ghost" on the side of Mount Yotei among the chrysanthemums once again flooded into Takumi Fujiwara's mind...

"If you want to settle accounts, I am not afraid of you now!"

He subconsciously crossed his hands in front of him, and retreated behind Araki Sousuke.

"Snapped."

Wang Yueche's hot and powerful hand had already patted his delicate fragrant shoulder: "The previous competition, although the process was a bit ugly, I was indeed the one who lost!"

"Ok?"

"'The one who meets once in 4000 years' really lives up to its reputation...even this pair of 'shutun no horns' can be broken..."

"Huh?! Hey, isn't it... Your opposite corner is obviously being..."

Sensing the subtle appreciation in the opponent's eyes, Fujiwara Takumi felt a numbness spread from his shoulders to his whole body.

"I know, Zongjie, this guy's head must be broken by you ... 唔 唔 ..."

"As for you, Araki Sousuke..."

Ignoring Fujiwara Takumi who was once again gagged by a rag from nowhere, Mochizuki Che looked at Araki Sosuke: "Let's save the 'fair battle' between us until the matter in Hokkaido is resolved."

He seems to have no memory of a certain "traffic accident" that happened on the halfway up Mount Yotei.

"Oh, oh, you are willing to come and get beaten, of course I will accompany you at any time..."

Seeing that the other party did not pursue his responsibility as the "perpetrator", Araki Sousuke looked away with some guilt, nodded at Kotori Yumami, and turned the accelerator: "Don't talk about it, the snow is getting worse and worse. Big, there is no time to delay, let's go."

"Boom boom boom!"

In the next second, the black locomotive rushed out towards Goryokaku with two people on it, and disappeared into the dark alleyway.

"Humph."

Mochizuki, who was "abandoned" on the side of the street, smiled coldly, and rushed out after him.

(End of this chapter)