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"Obviously he's just a dead young master who will starve to death if he doesn't get three meals a day..."

A certain "uncle driver" who was wearing ill-fitting clothes, sitting alone in the driver's seat and operating the bus without anyone caring, was staring at Fujiwara Takukai with a look of resentment and contempt: "In secret, he has been betrayed long ago. Our fff group has booked such a young, beautiful and wealthy jk as a fiancee... uh!"

The next second, behind the seat, a small hand from a priestess quietly pinched someone's elbow.

"Idiot, mere bus driver, give me a good look ahead..."

Seeing Sousuke Araki deflated, the embarrassment in Fujiwara Takukai's heart immediately disappeared.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, a very familiar harsh exhaust sound rang out of the car window from far to near.

"Oh, Sengoku Samurai, I almost forgot about you?!"

What rushed out of the pure black snowflakes was a Sengoku warrior surging with fire!

"Look, on the back of that car is... the municipal assistant... and... that cultist?!"

This "unmanned" black heavy snow locomotive still carried two unconscious figures on its back.

"Sousuke, open the door... hurry up... help carry it!"

Fujiwara Takumi struggled to open the car door, and together with a few boys, lifted the two into the car and placed them in the area three rows behind the bus.

There, several students and uncle drivers who were unconscious due to bumps, shocks and other reasons were lying there...

"There's still breath... wait, this is..."

"Ah!!! The appearance of this person is so terrifying..."

"Are you sure this is a human?!"

Lifting the two to their seats, everyone noticed that Ichisuke's terrifying appearance with black-faced fangs, resembling a ghost bear.

In addition, the scrawny, scrawny Sangoro who was wearing a white robe next to him was like a pair of ghosts making black and white.

"Roar……"

The next second, the municipal assistant lying on the seat barked and opened his scarlet eyes that turned white!

"City assistant, you... uh..."

Intimidated by the real killing intent in the eyes of the opponent, Fujiwara Takukai slipped and fell straight back...

"call."

But just right to dodge the opponent's sharp claws that swept from the throat!

"calm down!"

Fujiwara Takumi, who fell to the ground, grabbed the municipal assistant's ankle with a technique that was so skillful that it was distressing.

"Hu... hu... hu..."

The majestic golden chrysanthemum pattern covered his body, and the city assistant suddenly fell to the ground weakly, and the beast-like characteristics of his whole body began to fade little by little.

"City assistant, city assistant, wake up!"

"I... I remember, I was clearly hiding from the avalanche..."

Under the constant shaking of Fujiwara Takukai, Ichisuke's vague consciousness gathered together with difficulty: "It's this snow... Be careful, under the stimulation of this resentment snow, Utali will become a real monster..."

"Resentful snow? A real monster? You're done talking..."

After saying this, he fainted again under the severe headache.

"咴咴!!!"

Suddenly, the uncle of the driver lying behind the municipal assistant suddenly let out a low, hoarse bark that was not like a human being!

"Look, uncle driver, he's not quite right!"

I saw a dense fluff springing up on the uncle's face like bamboo shoots after rain, and the original square face of the Chinese character has also become a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, and the whole person looks like a big monkey.

"This is... Sichuan Monkey?!"

Fujiwara Takumi was just about to stretch out his hand to hold him, when the driver's uncle glared and climbed onto the roof of the car as nimble as an animal...

"Squeak!"

"what!!!!"

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, this honest and talkative Hokkaido uncle just hunched over his body, fell down on the ceiling, and rushed towards the driver's seat that belonged to him.

"Teacher Araki, be careful!"

Bird Yumayumi just wanted to get up, but was stopped by the seat belt on his chest...

"I said, I don't look down on you, but now this car is only me who can drive it, I really can't make it... You ride yourself first, and when you go back to Hakodate, let Master Takukai bleed a little, and give you the best oil, do the best oil maintenance... eh?"

Araki Sousuke, who was still dealing with the "complaints" of the Sengoku samurai who were marching side by side outside the car, turned around when he heard the sound, and happened to face to face with the uncle of the driver who was hanging upside down from the top of the car...

"Where is the evildoer?!"

Suddenly, a distorted monkey face appeared in his sight, forcing Sosuke Araki to activate his instinct as a "Yokohama head post", and a headbutt hit the opponent's forehead.

"Ugh!"

The uncle of the driver suddenly screamed, fell from the roof of the car, and was unconscious again.

However, after being hit by Araki Sousuke like this, the animal hair around him shrank back.

"What the **** is going on... Why did the uncle driver suddenly turn into a monster..."

In the quiet car, the emotion called "panic" began to ferment silently.

"Hey hey, I'm afraid this person doesn't know that there is Utali's blood flowing in his body?!"

In the last row, there was a sneer that distinguished Sangoro.

"what!!!"

"This voice, and this clothes... I remembered, he, he is the monster that flew into the sky!"

"And we almost fell into the crater, thanks to him!"

Hearing the low, hoarse voice and looking at the familiar white robe on the other side, everyone recalled that at the entrance of the Changwen Tunnel, the masked man who stretched his ice wings and sent them back into **** when they escaped from life.

"Don't panic, everyone, with us here, he can't do anything."

He grabbed the collar that distinguished Sangoro, and even the good-tempered Fujiwara Takumi showed no mercy to him.

"Tell me, frame this bus, as well as this volcanic eruption and Kuroyukihime... What are you Aum Shinrikyo planning?!"

The golden chrysanthemum pattern covered his body, distinguishing Sangoro's already weak body, and suddenly shivered under the power of God.

"In the snow of resentment, all half-demons will awaken due to their bloodline and become pure monsters... The purer the bloodline, the sooner the awakening will be..."

But his eyes ~lightnovelpub.net~ looked directly at each other without fear.

"Stop talking nonsense! How can we make this snow stop?!!"

Fujiwara Takumi frowned, and the output of divine power in his hands became more and more magnificent.

"Stop? It's too late... This is God's punishment! The whole of Hokkaido will soon be buried by the snow... It will be turned into a paradise for strangers and ghosts!"

However, looking at Sangoro's eyes, the cold and stubbornness that belonged to the Ainu only became more and more intense.

"Your Majesty God, if you want to solve the current problem, it's very simple...kill me...kill all the people in Hokkaido who are like me and have the blood of Utali..."

Immediately afterwards, he looked meaningfully towards the front of the car: "Jie Jie Jie Jie... By the way, it's not just us Utali..."

"Any user of 'divine power' will turn into a demon that devours people because of the sudden surge of power!"