Half an hour later, Kawasaki Daishi Temple.

Just in time for the alternation of day and night, the slightly bright morning light dyed the misty white mist and the ancient and elegant temple gates with a layer of imperceptible gold.

Before the morning class time, a group of young monks, with complex expressions and bewildered, gathered in front of the mountain gate and paced back and forth.

"Slippery!!!"

A group of black commercial vehicles, with a wild atmosphere, rushed into the deserted commercial street, and suddenly stopped in front of the temple gate, setting off a large canopy of dust.

"boom!"

The pale middle-aged monk slammed the door from the co-pilot of the leading car and walked down.

"Host Hongfa!"

Seeing this person, the group of young monks surrounded him in a chaotic manner as if they had seen the backbone.

"Tonight, after you brought your uncles and uncles down the mountain to exterminate their spirits, Uncle Zongchun appeared in the "Aoyuan" for some reason..."

"That's right, Master Zong Chun, his hair has grown a lot longer than before, and he's also a lot bigger... Besides, he wasn't wearing clothes at the time..."

"Also, Mr. Araki, who had stayed for a while because of convalescence, was also in the spiritual garden, wearing only a pair of trousers..."

"Mr. Araki seems to be 'ill' again, and he is motionless... and he was killed by Uncle Zongchun..."

"Stop, stop, who was the first to find out, come forward, I'll ask, you'll answer!"

Stopping the messy words of the panicked young monks, Hongfa asked in a low voice, "Where are the two of them now? What's wrong?"

"Since Uncle Zong Chun took Mr. Araki out of the "Okuyuan", the two of them stayed in the Buddhist hall for a long time... We followed your instructions and did not dare to go in and disturb. "

The little monk who stepped forward to answer the question as the "first eyewitness" seemed to recall some kind of inexplicable picture, and a blush appeared on his face: "...except for the disheveled clothes, there is nothing abnormal. ."

No matter who it is, when he wakes up at night, he sees Uncle Zongchun, who is naked, with cocked front and back, and long hair fluttering. On his shoulders is Mr. Araki, who is unconscious and shirtless. Stepping out of the solemn Olympic Court...

The first action will be to wipe your eyes subconsciously, wondering if it is your six impure faculties, doing some strange spring dream with unique taste, right?

"Are there any other abnormalities..."

Hearing the little monk's words, Hongfa, who hurried back with his toes on the way, first breathed a sigh of relief...

Although I don't know the specific situation, just seeing that these little monks can still make noise in front of them, instead of lying in the wing "enjoying joy", the situation should not be as bad as I thought.

"Wait, you said Araki-san... Mr. he's 'ill' again?"

Immediately, his expression was solemn again, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

"That's right, standing still and motionless as before."

"I see."

"It seems that even as a Venerable, forcibly using supernatural powers is too much burden..."

After being confirmed by the little monk, Hongfa lowered his head and pondered.

After Sousuke Araki disappeared with Junko Kato, whether it was the violent rain, the strange pink flames, or the two giant Dharma bodies fighting in the shape of the Buddha of Joy in the night sky, all disappeared.

The Tokyo Metropolitan Joint Action Teams, who gradually woke up in the rain, immediately led conventional forces such as the Metropolitan Police Department, the Fire Department, the Ministry of Defense, and the Self-Defense Forces to enter the "disaster area" where the fire was extinguished, and began to search and rescue a large number of people who fell into a coma.

Of course, the name declared to the outside world is...

The non-famous cult "Aum Shinrikyo" rioted, causing a large-scale gas leak.

Anyway, a lot of unidentified pungent odors in the air of Taito District and Bunkyo District are similar to gas, right?

At the same time, the teams of the joint operation are also secretly searching for the missing "fire source" Junko Kato through various means.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Kofa received a call from Kawasaki Daishi Temple and rushed back all the way from Tokyo...

"Could it be that even as strong as Araki-kun was defeated? Master Kato, who was possessed by a grudge, was so terrifying..."

Just as Kobo was learning about the situation, Hiroshi Hiroshi Hiroshi, who had changed into a brand-new suit and had a scalp as clean as a mirror, also got off the commercial vehicle behind.

"Wang **** wang... bah bah bah, I mean, if Araki-senpai was unconscious and was taken away by Kato-sensei..."

Behind him was Kengo Yamada, who was wearing tracksuits and was on all fours.

"Isn't that the biggest crisis of virginity in history?! Really enviable... worried guy!"

Even though the "collar of the human-faced dog" on his neck has been removed at this moment, he is still suffering from powerful side effects, and he cannot even walk upright for the time being.

"Oh hehe hehe... That virgin, who has been taken to a separate box for so long, must have been squeezed into a job, right?"

The red-haired foreign nun who came to the front of the temple~lightnovelpub.net~ was the "number one hero" in this "Taitung District Gas Leak Incident", who brought down the rain, put out the fire, and awakened everyone. Code-named "Saint of Liberation", an exempted class II foreign spiritualist, a full-time nun of the Holy See of the Vatican, Nia St. Catherine.

"Everyone, no, don't be careless... That sleeve sleeve is very dangerous... It may possess anyone at any time and re-ignite the 'wow sleeve fire'..."

Abe Temple, who was pale and wore a pair of knives on his waist, got out of the car with trembling and last.

After a series of fierce battles in the "Yoshihara Yanshang" Shenyin, not only did "Sun and Moon" fall into a deep sleep, but he himself only recovered his basic mobility under the rescue, and should not continue to participate in the next joint operation. ...

Perhaps, it was the "sense of mission" that came from Yagyu Yasujiro in his heart, and he insisted on following him.

"Host, the two of them are inside..."

A group of people hurried along the fine gravel road in the temple, and soon came to the door of the side hall with the three characters "Fufutang" written on it.

Across the thin paper window, only the flickering candles in the side hall could see a silhouette of a sitting figure.

"Squeak."

Hongfa took a deep breath, silently looked at the few people behind him who kept a distance and posed a stance, and pushed open the hall door under the eyes of a crowd of enemies...

Even in the hall, it was Sousuke Araki, who was in a miserable condition, his iron pestle was ground into needles, and he was dehydrated to the point of being scrawny...

Or, what a beautiful and tragic decisive battle will be launched again with Junko Kato, who is possessed by a grudge...

Even if they died because of this, these few battle-hardened spirit removers would not even blink their eyelids.

Everyone who comes here has already prepared for the worst!