I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Chapter 823: bold ideas

"Wait, a kilometer away, someone is approaching, and there are a lot of them... Judging from the smell of gunpowder, it should be the guys from before!"

The tree trunk's low warning warning made the two people below stare at each other.

"Is it the Disaster Prevention Mobile Team again?"

"The ghost is still there, how did you find it..."

"No, it's a little different... 咻咻..."

The city assistant twitched his nose and kept distinguishing the smell in the air: "There... there are a few more smells that I haven't smelled before... It's obviously human, but it's mixed with evil..."

Suddenly, his face turned as red as drunk.

"Okay, so sweet...hehehehe..."

In the next second, Shisuke rolled his eyes, and his huge body fell straight down from the tree...

"Boom boom boom!"

Fortunately, the Sengoku samurai who stopped under the tree responded quickly and caught him.

"Municipal assistant?! Wake up... why is it like being drunk all of a sudden..."

Fujiwara Takukai took a look and saw that this tall Ainu hunter, who was still on the tree a second ago, was lying on the back of the Sengoku Samurai with his face flushed and soft like mud, and the corners of his mouth were still With a smirk.

"Sousuke, come and help... people?!"

Fujiwara Takukai searched for Sosuke Araki in the bushes helplessly, but found that the other party had climbed up the treetops at some point.

"Shh! Someone's coming..."

Sousuke Araki stretched out his hand in front of his mouth and squinted his eyes to look at the dense forest not far away...

There, a dashing figure disappeared in a flash.

"Well, even with a limited-edition 'skin', it still looks like that love is causing trouble... Captain Mochizuki."

It was only a moment, but the image of the other party's hand wrapped in bandages, with ghost horns on his forehead, and ghost lines covering his body was deeply imprinted on his golden left eye.

"It seems that we can only use a rougher method to pull up this annoying 'little tail' with its eggs..."

Just when Araki Sousuke grinned and squeezed his knuckles with a "click", apparently not planning to escape...

"Buzzing..."

The July rain hanging around his waist suddenly vibrated wildly.

"Well, what's wrong?"

Sousuke Araki subconsciously held the handle of the sword and looked down...

"Isn't this a souvenir from the mother-in-law Ludou last time, how can it still shine?"

However, he found that the "Iwate Special Bonding Rope" that he had been wearing on his wrist lit up at some point.

A feeling of "heart-to-heart" comes from the knots that are repeatedly entangled, gathered, and connected...

"The barrier...it's almost unstoppable..."

"I won't... admit defeat easily..."

"I'm going to... take everyone away..."

In her mind, the girl's thoughts came off and on.

"Little Bird You... Little Bird You?!"

However, with the intermittent "signals" at that time, Sosuke Araki could only sense some messy thoughts unilaterally, and could not communicate with the other party at all.

"No, although I can't communicate, but..."

Sosuke Araki found that as long as he focused his mind on Yumao Yumiya and maintained that tiny but disconnected "connection", he seemed to be able to capture a certain sense of direction in the dark...

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

At the same time, the pet slave dogs that were originally squatting under the tree fell to the ground as softly as the municipal assistant and fell asleep with a soft whimper.

The "rustling" sliding sound of the sled and a faintly sweet smell came from the howling wind in the forest.

"Time is tight, and I don't have time to deal with those guys."

Leaping down from the tree and falling beside Fujiwara Takukai, who looked blank, Sousuke Araki smiled at him: "That, the distinguished young master Takukai... I have a bold idea."

"Hello..."

Looking at Sousuke Araki's mouth that couldn't stop rising, Fujiwara Takukai always had an ominous premonition.

...

"The half-demon's aura has grown stronger, it should be nearby..."

In the vast snow forest where everything is white, Mochizukiche and two Shouchen Dings in white camouflage uniforms are rushing towards each other in a "pin" shape.

"left."

Slightly behind the Shou Chending, the black vines on the cuffs that were poking into the air like tentacles suddenly turned to the left like an arrow.

"Find the target..."

The three followed the instructions of the vines and turned to an intersection. A wooden sleigh appeared in their sight under a big tree 100 meters away.

"Be careful."

On the sled, there was a tall man in bear skin and bear hat lying motionless.

Beside him lay a few comatose Ainu dogs.

"Did you get drunk by smelling the ghostly poisonous wine..."

Slowing down, he took a look at the situation under the tree from a distance, and confirmed that the man on the sled had no spiritual power fluctuations. Mochizuki had a general idea in his heart: "It seems that the half-demon's sense of smell is too developed, so it's not necessarily the case. Good thing."

The aura of "spiritual poisonous wine" on his body will inevitably spill over during the long-distance raid.

For ordinary humans, these slight breaths have little effect.

But for a half-demon who has an overdeveloped sense of smell and can't refuse the smell, it is already enough to "drunk".

"But what about the other two?"

"team leader."

Just as Mochizuki Che carefully searched for Araki Sousuke's figure in the forest with his eyes, dozens of team members behind him also followed one after another on sleds.

"It's too quiet, something's wrong... Did they leave the guide and run away?"

Mochizuki Che waved his hand and motioned them to spread out the search formation: "Search carefully, the target may still be nearby..."

After thinking for a while, he warned again: "Be careful, don't hurt the favored person of Meiji Shrine."

Regardless of the task of "assisting search and rescue" by the disaster prevention mobile team, even the two "strong aids" beside him are the subordinates of the great priest of Meiji Jingu and the head of Yin and Yang of Yin and Yang.

Finally, I took advantage of this action to establish a friendship with the mysterious Yin Yang Liao~lightnovelpub.net~ If I accidentally hurt this "Second Generation of God" in front of other people's subordinates, it would be a bit out of bounds.

"Yes!"

A group of team members unloaded the sleds and spread out silently towards the surroundings.

"Araki Sousuke!!!!"

Then, Mochizuki Che screamed in the sky and called out someone's name in the forest.

"Come out, without a guide, you can't get out of this snowy mountain!!!"

On the treetops, the sparse snowflakes were constantly shaken by the sound waves.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The roaring exhaust sound of a motorcycle resounded in the woods not far away, as if responding to Mochizuki Che's provocation.

"Hey, after shrinking for so long, are you finally willing to show up?"

Hearing the opponent's "Declaration of Challenge", Mochizuki felt that his whole body was boiling with blood.