Chapter 1067

"Hey, Hanyu-san, can you hear me?"

In the spacious transport helicopter, Sosuke Araki, wearing a black tights, was leaning against the glass with a worried face, looking at the dead sea of ​​trees below the Skytree.

"It's too quiet down here, I can't see anything, are they okay? Why don't I..."

At this moment, the space around Skytree is filled with raging currents, presenting irregular distortions.

On the tower, which was dyed black by vines, there is still the wreckage of a helicopter that has not disappeared from the fireworks.

"Calm down, your opponent is a black claw that may trigger a large-scale supernatural disaster at any time..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Mai Hanyu in the communication channel blocked him back: "This sea of ​​trees is a 'signal restricted zone', and the other party is coming for you. Before confirming the location of the key person, he rushed into a very It is possible to be diverted from the mountain by the "Evil Flower" and fall into a 'mire'. "

"From the perspective of modern military concepts, as a 'core combat power', you must be 'precisely projected' on the heads of Black Claw and the gang, disintegrating the opponent's combat power in the first place. Only in this way can the possibility of rescuing Higashino-kun be maximized." To the maximum, to minimize the potential damage."

Unintentionally listening to Mai Hanyu's "long speech", Araki Zongsuke stared blankly at the unchanging sea of ​​trees, and became more and more anxious in his heart: "The truth is true, but they have been in for almost half an hour..."

After receiving a call from "Chardonnay" and a plea for help from Yin Yang Liao, Division Nine and the association organized their staff to rush to Yamanashi Prefecture.

But when other spirit removers "teamed" into the sea of ​​trees, someone as a "secret weapon" could only stay on the transport plane and wait.

"I haven't seen the 'signal' yet, so be patient. If there is no news in ten minutes, just press '' to put you directly under the Skytree. Anyway, the weird electric current should have no effect on you..."

"Miss Hanyu, ten minutes is too long, why not five minutes?"

"Hmph, as a ruthless scientific madman, it's useless even if you act like a baby..."

The two were still arguing, and a red flare had already lit up above the sea of ​​trees without warning.

"Letter, signal!"

Like a primary school student who heard the bell for the end of get out of class, Sousuke Araki jumped up from his seat and put on the helmet he had been holding in his hand.

"The location of the signal is about five kilometers away from the Skytree... If they didn't confirm the whereabouts of the key person, then they must have encountered a huge threat."

"Pilot, open the hatch and release the 'Ghost Rider'!"

In the sound of Mai Hanyu's broadcast, the rear hatch of the transport plane slowly opened, and the icy cold and suffocating wind poured in...

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The sound of exploding exhaust sounded in the cabin, covering the whistling of the aircraft engine and airflow.

"For Bosozoku, this should be considered a career 'feat'...Right, Sengoku Samurai?!"

The sharp black heavy locomotive rushed straight out of the engine room and fell towards the signal flare...

…

In the deep and endless void, floating a chessboard as white as jade.

"Temple? Temple? Brat, answer me quickly before you die! 』

In front of the chessboard, Abe Bushi, who closed his eyes and frowned, was sitting cross-legged, sensing something silently.

"Tsk, although one hand was broken, but the 'sun and moon' form sealed the wound, so I couldn't die for the time being. 』

After a while, Abeji's weak "voice" came from a white chess piece held between his right fingers.

"Huh, it's fine if you don't die. The 'round sky' will move you to the edge of the sea of ​​trees, you should find a way to run first...』

After receiving his son's response, Abe Fushi relaxed, and dropped the white piece in his hand to the edge of the chessboard.

"Run away? In my kendo, there is no such thing...」

The piece fell on the chessboard, and Abe Temple's voice stopped abruptly.

"It's not bad if you can escape with your life. After all, this sea of ​​trees has become a real hell..."

Opening his eyes full of blue light, Abe Temple raised his head and smiled heartily: "I am right, this beautiful lady."

"Since you know it's hell, why bother to come here uninvited?"

Natasha, who is wearing a black robe and has a delicate face, is sitting quietly on the opposite side of the chessboard: "As a family member of fate, your Excellency should know that the general trend is fixed, and it is not good to follow the trend to avoid evil and follow the trend?"

The three cards "Devil", "Tower", and "Judgment" rotated behind her in a triangle shape.

At the moment when the "chessboard" and "fate network" intertwine, the two controllers naturally "meet" in the consciousness space constructed by "fate".

"Avoid good luck and avoid bad luck, follow the trend... That's right!"

Repeating the words of the other party, Abe Hiroshi nodded in agreement: "These two words are simply a portrayal of my life in Kyoto these years."

"Unfortunately, there is a rebellious boy in my family who wants to drag me into this muddy water..."

Then, he reached out and brushed lightly on the chessboard in front of him: "What's more, you broke one of his hands."

On the chessboard with only one white piece, black and white pieces quietly appeared.

"This is called Yiping, also known as Weiqi. The game is square and quiet, and the chess is round and moving. It is based on the law of the world and stands on its own. There is no one in the world who can understand it."

Judging from the situation, those white pieces have been surrounded by black pieces that are several times larger than their own. It is obvious that the dragon is dead and the game is at an endgame.

"How about a hand-to-hand conversation with a friend coming from afar?"

Following Abe Bushi's charming smile, the white chess pieces that were trapped in it quietly moved to the blank space on the chess board: "I'm playing, hold the white chess pieces."

"Your Excellency regards destiny as the chessboard and plays chess with destiny. It is rare in your life. Although you don't know much about Go, since you are here, it doesn't hurt to try a game."

You Lan's thread of fate intertwined in front of Natasha~lightnovelpub.net~ overlapped with the nineteen vertical and horizontal lines on the chessboard: "Because today, fate is on my side."

…

"Us, where is this?"

"Just now, these chess pieces, and that chessboard, seem to be some kind of formation..."

Somewhere in the Quiet Aokigahara Sea of ​​Trees, a group of spirit eliminators who were originally under the siege of blood shadows appeared out of thin air.

"I, Seimei Shrine, Abe Fuishi, I beg you to help me and hold white at my fingertips..."

They haven't figured out the current situation yet, and a man's lazy voice has already sounded beside their ears.

"Abe Boshi? It really is him..."

Hearing this name, all the spirit removers couldn't help but cheer up.

Abe Fuishi, as Seimei Shrine's chief priest, the direct bloodline of the Abe family, and the suzerain of Tsuchimikado Shinto, is comparable to the Fujiwara clan of Meiji Shrine in terms of inheritance and family background.

What's more, what this person inherits is not the yin and yang art that relies on blood, but the rarer astronomical way.

(end of this chapter)