I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Signing up for tonight's mission, Fujiwara Takuya's intestines are regretful.

After sneaking a glimpse of the tragic condition of the half-length detective, it was his last stubbornness to be able to insist on sitting on the bed without fainting or wetting the bed.

He originally planned to bring Sousuke Araki to participate in the mission as a family "assistant" to add insurance.

Fortunately, the guy declined his invitation because of work.

Even if that guy came over, with his half-demon bloodline, there was nothing he could do with this invisible, invisible, powerful spirit slayer who was helpless.

No matter how timid he is, because of his own selfish interests, he will never be able to involve his friends in dangerous missions.

After all, he has a mountain of figures and games, but this is the only friend he has.

"Right...yin...yin-yang technique..."

Subconsciously, Fujiwara Takumi condensed golden light in his hands.

Under the crisis, he used the onmyo technique that he was best at.

"Onmyoji..."

The main hall of Meiji Shrine is not open to the general public.

Behind the torii gate, there is a worship hall, which is a place for ordinary people to visit.

If people want to enter the worship hall, they must go through the purification ceremony of the priest to enter, otherwise they can only worship outside the worship hall.

"...Pray for purification!"

Back then, the young Fujiwara Takumi was also assigned to guard before the worship hall every day and presided over various ceremonies.

The purification ceremony was a technique that the priests of the Fujiwara clan were most familiar with and performed hundreds of times every day for the people and high officials who came to worship.

At the same time, every year, many important ceremonies in life, including the naming ceremony of newborns, coming-of-age ceremonies, graduation ceremonies and weddings, are held at Meiji Jingu Shrine, involving various groups of people, such as the public, the royal family, financial groups and even popular idols. Host a prayer ceremony.

For the sake of convenience, the young Fujiwara Takumi simply combined the two techniques into one, and turned them into a composite technique with both effects.

This move once made the Grand Priest Fujiwara proud for a long time.

Even though it has been abandoned and cultivated for many years, this trick that has been used thousands of times has been deeply engraved in Fujiwara Takumi's bones, and is still used in the maintenance of treasured figures from time to time.

Although I don't know if it is useful, at the time of life and death, with the idea of ​​​​a dead horse being a living horse doctor, he naturally drives this technique like breathing.

Onmyoji · Purification Prayer.

With Fujiwara Takumi as the center, the majestic and sacred chrysanthemum-patterned spiritual power spread out, covering the entire command room.

Wrapped in that gorgeous chrysanthemum pattern spiritual power, the eyes of several detectives actually regained clarity.

At the same time, the golden chrysanthemums bloomed on the bodies of several spirit removers, only to feel that a strong power of luck was condensed around them.

The remaining few "Zuozi" were stained by his technique, as if they were burned by flames, but they did not dissipate.

"It's tonight~ Zizi~ Zuo~ Zizi~ Sauce~ Zi..."

The last sentence of the ballad, mixed with an unknown electric noise, was still firmly sung by them.

Hearing the last lyric, Mochizuki Ayano showed a look of despair.

She could feel that what Fujiwara Takukai used was an unheard-of and very clever compound onmyo technique.

In addition to purifying curses and bad luck, it seems that blessings can make people extremely lucky in a short period of time.

But such a technique is not enough to completely purify this powerful strangeness.

"These resentful spirits are not the main body... The main body should be the song on the Internet that can summon 'Zuozi'."

Just like before, just clearing those "Zaoko" won't stop the killing of that song.

Just as everyone was waiting for the pain of losing their legs, the "Zuozi" lying on the ground suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Only the people present looked at each other in dismay.

In the command room, it was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling to the ground.

Obviously the song is over, but nothing happened.

...

five minutes ago.

Abandoned mansion in Taito District.

"Sachiko~ Since childhood..."

Sousuke Araki, who was snoring, suddenly changed the melody of the music in his earphones and tuned to a simple nursery rhyme.

"Ziz...like...Zizzi...banana..."

Suddenly, a powerful grievance penetrated into Sosuke Araki's earphones, and then the entire earphones burst into a bright white electric light...

"Ah, it hurts..."

A sudden electric shock to his ears awakened Sousuke Araki, who was sleeping.

As if frightened, he rolled over and sat up, tearing off the charred earphones on his head.

"Is this inferior thing leaking electricity?"

The four eyes that were peeping in the gaps in the ceiling suddenly became terrified, and they were instantly hidden in the darkness.

Just now, he saw with his own eyes that the resentful spirit who came through a certain "channel", should be spying on the holy body like himself, launched a "suicide attack" on the man.

But just being touched lightly by the other party, he returned to the origin of the world.

Although the resentful spirit who launched the attack seemed to him to be quite weak and courageous, the overwhelming power level of that man was enough to make him tremble.

The body that came to him was very weak, and his vitality was severely damaged because of the "reluctance to lose his hair" before.

If he gives time to recover, the upper limit should be far more than that, and he should have a fight with that man.

"Sleeper..."

Seemingly woken up by the screams, Mai Hanyu, who was sitting opposite Sousuke Araki, sat up in a daze~www.NovelMTL.com~ As she sat, the silk sleeping bag that had been covering her chest immediately slipped onto her chest. put.

Under the moonlight outside the window and the emergency lights, her half-smooth shoulders and the Mariana Trench on her chest looked even more charming and unfathomable.

"Ugh..."

Suddenly seeing this beautiful scene, Araki Sousuke's nostrils, which had been severely injured not long ago, itch again, and he quickly raised his head.

Immediately, a rustling voice came from Hanyu Mai.

By the time he had eased the throbbing nosebleed, Hanyu Mai had already put on the white coat in the sleeping bag and got out of it.

Did I just miss something...

"...Go and replenish the energy block for the Eye of Truth..."

Mai Hanyu stood up and handed a package to Sosuke Araki.

She stood arrogantly, and the white coat couldn't cover her long, smooth and delicate legs, which suddenly blinded Sousuke Araki.

Moreover, judging by the figure under the white coat and the underwear still placed next to the sleeping bag, there should be nothing in the white coat...

Araki Sosuke finally managed to stifle the nosebleed in the cradle, and suddenly it surged out like a fountain.

He hurriedly plugged his two nostrils with a tissue, while taking the package of "energy blocks" handed over by the other party.

"Isn't it the camera battery..."

While thinking about it, Sousuke Araki walked to several "Eye of Reality" in the living room and replaced the battery for the camera.

"Wait... I'll... go up together..."

When he was about to go upstairs with the flashlight to replace the batteries of the other two "Eye of Reality", Mai Hanyu, who was only wearing a white coat and showing his long legs, also followed him.

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