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"The user of 'divine power'? You mean..."

Fujiwara Takumi and Kotori Yumayumi followed the eyes of the second number...

Because a certain "uncle driver" was too pretentious, the first row at the front of the car was empty.

Outside the window, the heavy snow of resentment slapped on the windshield, quietly turning into crystal water droplets, and then wiped away without a trace by the wiper...

On the driver's seat, the tattoos that were faintly exposed between the down jackets that someone draped over their shoulders seemed to be much darker than usual.

"So...you guys, don't you know?"

Noticing the blankness in the eyes of the two, he discerned that Sangoro seemed to have seen something funny, and smiled weakly: "Hehehehe...Interesting, interesting!"

"Uh ah ah ah ah ah!"

Suddenly, in the valley, a roar resounded like a ghost!

"Hey...this is..."

Hearing this slightly familiar voice, Fujiwara Takumi felt as if he had forgotten something...

"Look at..."

"Xueli, someone seems to be running?!"

"Humans? If you can run in avalanches and lava, can you still be considered human?"

Amid the exclamations of several students, a sturdy man wearing only a wrapped T-shaped, with his muscles bursting, and almost naked, burst out from the rushing avalanche on the right!

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, it seems that this guy can't suppress the instinct in his body first?"

Sangoro, who saw the figure clearly, glanced thoughtfully at Sousuke Araki at the front of the car: "What about you... how long can you hold it back?"

The scarlet skin with ghost lines, the shiny bald head, the huge ghost horns like an antelope on the forehead, the dark left arm thicker than the thigh, the gray flames all over the body...

When they saw the figure that broke through the black snow and approached the bus at a high speed, no one would doubt that they had seen the legendary evil ghost.

"Arrow...wood...song...suke..."

In the next second, the T-shaped fruit man with mosaics all over his body danced frantically, rushed to the position where he was running side by side with the bus, and yelled at someone in the cab: "Stop, have a fight with me!"

"You're... Mochizuki Che?! Without clothes and a wig, I almost didn't recognize..."

After taking a serious look at the "exposing mad ghost" running wildly outside his window, Sousuke Araki couldn't help but have blue veins on his forehead: "Tsk, didn't you see that I'm working as a part-time tourist bus driver, don't come to make trouble at this time..."

As the distance was close, the gray flames on Mochizukiche's side quietly rushed towards Araki Sousuke's elbow leaning against the window edge, causing him to stumble and be thrown behind the car...

"Araki Sousuke, stop and fight with me!"

However, in the next second, like a charcoal fire that had been splashed with gasoline, he rushed back out of the window head-on again.

"I said, as a member of the official agency, you are also obliged to search and rescue this bus, right?"

"Aren't you ashamed now that you've been found by a fugitive escaped prisoner?"

"Araki Sousuke, stop and fight with me!"

However, Mochizukiche, who was struggling to run to one side, didn't seem to be listening to him at all, just repeated the cycle of "lagging behind - sprinting - roaring - falling behind again", roaring the same lines like a repeater.

"Hey, Sousuke, this guy's state doesn't seem right!"

Fujiwara Takukai, who had experience in close hand-to-hand combat with Mochizukiche, immediately noticed the difference in each other.

At the moment Mochizuki Che, not only the signs of evil spirits in his body became more and more exaggerated, but the gray flames representing the "power of the mountains" were dozens of times more majestic than before.

"Oh? You said that... This guy seems... sleepwalking?!"

After being reminded, Sousuke Araki, who was closest to him, noticed that Mochizuki Che's squinted eyes couldn't see his pupils at all, only the whites of his eyes that were rolled up...

"Could it be that this guy has passed out, but his body is stimulated by resentment and wants to continue the unfinished mission?!"

Thinking of the lingering between the two of them on the snow and Mochizuki's terrifying obsession with challenging Araki Sosuke, a drop of cold sweat fell on Fujiwara's forehead: "The resentment is so great that you fainted, what did you do to him?"

"Nonsense, I have nothing..."

Before Araki Sosuke finished speaking, Mochizuki Che, who was like a ghost tank, caught up again from behind: "Araki...Song...suke...stop and fight me!"

"It's so close, and it's so loud, there's no end to it..."

The furious face outside the window gradually merged in the eyes of Sousuke Araki with an old face with dense wrinkles and black teeth...

"Do you think you are a 'high-speed mother-in-law'?!"

On the Tomei Expressway, the terrifying memory of being rushed into the big truck by "Sonic Mother-in-law" without a trace, forced to appreciate the dry and graceful body, and then the seal was lifted!

"I hate it the most..."

The last trace of tolerance was wiped out by the stinging pain of the eardrum, and Sousuke Araki's hand holding the steering wheel trembled without a trace...

"...When I was driving a big car, someone ran out of the window!"

"boom!"

In the violent collision, Mochizuki's long and narrow ghost horn, which no strangers should not approach, "accidentally" bumped into the side door of the cab, and quietly broke apart, falling into the pitch-black snowstorm.

"Ugh..."

After being hit hard by this, Mochizuki closed his eyes, the gray flames all over his body dissipated without a trace, and he flew backwards in a spiral...

"Look, let me just say, it's dangerous to follow the car!"

In the back row, Fujiwara Takumi leaned out of the window like a conditioned reflex, and pulled the ankle of Mochizuki Che, who had fainted in mid-air...

"Hey, this guy is so heavy!"

The other party hit the car door again and hung it directly on the rear window...

"Everyone has to testify for me. It's this dangerous guy who suddenly bumped into him and startled people! Thanks to the kind-hearted passengers in the back row, his eyesight and hands quickly saved his life..."

Through the rearview mirror~lightnovelpub.net~, I caught a glimpse of an extra dent with distinct features on the iron body. Sousuke Araki couldn't help but smacked his lips and whispered to Fujiwara Takukai: "Hey, Takukai, you just now That time, it was too ruthless, and I did it a little bit more covertly..."

"Bastard, why do you deliberately lower your voice to the point where everyone can just hear it, and make me look like your accomplice... It's you who is hurting people, and it's me who saves people, okay?"

Lying at the window and holding Mochizuki Che, Fujiwara Takukai protested in dissatisfaction.

"Intentionally, that move just now was definitely intentional..."

"Hey, the most dangerous one is obviously the uncle driver, okay? 』

"Such a skilled and covert car accident manufacturing method, this guy is definitely a professional level! 』

Inside the bus that had been talking a lot, it was terribly quiet for some time.

Even Sangoro, who has been sneering and sarcastic, no longer makes the slightest sound.