"Captain Mochizuki!"

This man who shouldn't have appeared here made Sen Luosi, who fell to the ground, wet his eyes, his old face turned red, his speech was slurred, and he was at a loss...

"You, aren't you 'recuperating' in Tokyo?"

Even if the image of the other party is very different from before the "recuperation"...

Even if he is seriously injured and falls to the ground at the moment, his consciousness is blurred...

"Could it be that it's for other people's sake..."

But Sen Luosi is 100% sure that the person in front of him is exactly what he is thinking about day and night...

Disaster Prevention Mobile Team Captain, Mochizuki Che!

"Sorry, I'm still a step late..."

Standing in the snow with bare upper body, Mochizuki Che, who was not afraid of the cold at all, his solemn gaze fell on a few corpses in the distance, whose flesh and blood were frozen in anger, but their stumps were still holding firearms tightly... …

Of the six people left behind, except for Sen Luosi and one other person who were only injured, the remaining four have been buried in the mouth of the bear.

"They are all good!"

Turning his head to look at the comfortable expression, indulging in the colorless, odorless, yet extremely seductive aura, despite the five ghost bears covered in black vines, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers: "I'll use you guys to help My brother 'Welcome'!"

"Snapped."

The ghost bears seemed to be corroded by some kind of poison, their huge bodies rotted, shattered, and collapsed, turning into puddles of dark bone and blood residue on the snow...

"Captain, vice-captain, are you all right?!"

Until this moment, the team members who stepped on the sleds gathered from the surrounding forests.

"This……"

Seeing this snowy field full of resentment, blood and stumps, their faces darkened...

"What are you doing, treating the wounded and cleaning up the battlefield!"

"Yes."

Wiping the moisture from the corners of their eyes, the team members silently began to check the survivors' injuries, collect the remains of teammates, and clean up the equipment on the snow.

This kind of thing, they have experienced too many times in the Middle East.

At least, in this icy world, there is no need to suffer because the fallen companion turns into a living corpse and stands up.

"Thank you two adults for helping out and saving these two incompetent men of mine!"

Taking a deep look at the four subordinates who couldn't rest in peace, Mochizuki Che sighed slightly, then turned his head and bowed sincerely in the direction where the black vines had faded away.

"It is possible to fight against the ghost bear that is famous in Hokkaido with the body of a mortal, but it can't be regarded as the word 'impossible'."

At the edge of the snow forest, two strange men with black hunting clothes wrapped in jackets, black high crowns on their heads, and black cloth blindfolded stood quietly.

"Captain... these two are... black priests?!"

Seeing the appearance of these two people, Sen Luosi, who was being bandaged, suddenly showed a look of surprise.

The "Black Priest" has always acted mysteriously and has never participated in such tasks.

"These two 'Shouchending' adults were specially sent by Yinyangliao to assist in the search and rescue operation, and the second is to capture the guy Sousuke Araki."

The two black-robed priests didn't seem to want to speak, and they just gave a silent salute to everyone when Mochizuki introduced them.

"After we arrived at the search and rescue camp, it was thanks to these two that they tracked the aura of the 'half demon' all the way to find it in time..."

"Half-demon... Do you mean that Anui guide with Sousuke Araki?"

The tall man on the sleigh, who was in a bear skin and looked indistinguishable from a brown bear from a distance, appeared in Sen Rose's mind.

"Anyway, hard work."

Mochizuki Che took the windbreaker handed over by his subordinates and draped it over his shoulders at will, and nodded to Sen Luosi: "You bring the injured person, go back to Hakodate to recover first."

"Just a small injury will not hinder the following tasks... If you hadn't arrived in time, Captain, my life would have been explained here long ago!"

"Yes, we can continue the mission."

Looking at Mochizuki Che's slightly seductive profile against the ghost pattern, Sen Luosi and the wounded beside him were arguing with burning eyes and reddened faces.

"We swear to follow the captain to the death!"

"I-I've always been to the captain..."

As the atmosphere in the field became more and more warm, even the team members who were silently cleaning up the battlefield looked at Mochizukiche, and began to have inexplicable feelings.

"Humph!"

Facing the countless scorching gazes around him, Mochizuki Che subconsciously clamped his hips and snorted coldly.

Amidst the whistling of the snow wind, an invisible air current retracted towards Mochiyueche's body, and the strange sweetness in the field immediately dissipated without a trace.

"You'd better calm down and think about it."

In the void, countless purple ghost claws emerged, holding snowballs and smashing them on the faces of the team members.

"Ugh..."

"It's so cold!"

"Pain Pain Pain..."

"Come on, let the snowball full of love and encouragement from the captain come more violently!"

The inexplicable heat in the eyes of the team members disappeared after being hit by a hard and cold snowball.

"Tsk, that's why I don't want to go out until I can't stop the "spiritual ghost wine" from leaking completely..."

Seeing that the scene had returned to "normal", Mochizuki Che stretched out his hand to rest his forehead and sighed slightly.

Since he relied on "Musakiri" and "Heavenly Bloodline" to fuse "Shoten no Ghost Horn", he has been hiding in the name of "recuperation", trying to fully grasp this brand new power in his body.

However, the "Ibaraki の arm" in his body clearly has the same "great power" as the pair of ghost horns, but for some reason it is always tit-for-tat with it, so he has never been able to use these two powerful ghost powers. Two in one.

If other powers are used a little rougher, it would be fine.

The most annoying thing is to count the "spiritual ghost wine" breath that quietly spills out from time to time under the armpit, behind the ears, and between the thighs, making the ghosts irresistible, but with deadly poison.

Although "God's Poison Wine" does not have any side effects to ordinary people, it smells just sweet and slightly drunk...

But after smelling it for a little longer, it will cause the male creature to have some kind of forbidden affection for the owner of this breath.

Since a large-scale riot was caused in the locker room of the training base, and after being attacked by several vicious dogs on the way home, in order to prevent his team name from becoming "Calcium Defense Team", Mochizuki cut off. Occasionally going out to spread the idea, decisively returned to the Supernatural Research Institute to retreat for "recuperation".

Until ~lightnovelpub.net~ heard the news that a blond bad soul slayer escaped from prison and fled to Hokkaido.

"Report captain, the battlefield is cleared!"

After a while, the messy scene had been restored to its original purity under the snow.

"Leave fifty people to continue the mission with me, and Vice-Captain Sen Luo will return to Hakodate with the wounded and the remains to rest!"

Hearing Mochizuki's order, Sen Luosi, who was lying on a sleigh made of tree branches, reluctantly saluted the other party: "Received!"

Having been brought down by the ghost bear, he was able to endure the pain of stitching and bandaging without fainting, which was considered tough.

"Take care of yourself, the abnormality in Hokkaido and the monster Araki Sosuke are beyond your ability to handle..."

Nodding his head, Mochizuki glanced at the two black priests behind him, and a complicated smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "However, with the cooperation of Shou Chending, neither the bus nor Sosuke Araki can escape us. palm!"