"Apuna, Apuna, Apuna!!!"

Just as Kotomine Jiro was talking to some existence in "Hundred Demons", a red figure jumped out of the shadow of the tunnel on the side and came to the front of the car.

"The seventh day of the Ming Dynasty? Didn't this guy get off at Sugamo with the group of Kappa early in the morning?"

Looking at the red kappa ghosts and spirits that went and returned in front of him, Kotomine Jiro frowned slightly, and quietly pinched the tip of his nose.

"On the seventh day of the Ming Dynasty, why did you go and come back? Could it be that the dignified family of nine thousand also wants to tear up the blood oath and go back to their hometown to be a tortoise? 』

"Kappa...a chicken and a pig garminao...a neiga!"

"What did you say... Jiuqianfang, became a Buddha? ! Of the nine thousand people who came to the world, you are the only one left alive now? 』

In the face of the whispered questioning in "Hundred Ghosts Paintings", Ming Chu Qi directly ignored Kotomine Jiro in front of him, and waved his sharp siblings in horror.

"Not only that, the ghost fire army and the 880 raccoons have all been wiped out... Even the red fox clan who just got off the bus is in danger now? ! 』

"Nonsense! It’s only been less than an hour since the Hundred Ghosts Night Festival… and the people who got off the bus first were all the strong and strong warriors among the Hundred Ghosts…”

Listening to the Ainu dialect of the red kappa with unknown meaning, the small whispers in the Hundred Ghosts Picture Scroll became no longer calm.

"Even if the guys from Gao Tianyuan want to break through the constraints of the 'Millennium Pact', they can only rely on us like us, and they must also have a **** child with a compatible physique... Could it be that they have been prepared for our actions today, secretly Cultivate a large number of gods to wait for the gods to descend? 』

"Impossible, we have been planning so secretly for hundreds of years, if Gao Tianyuan noticed it, there is no need to wait until now! 』

"It's useless to think too much! On the seventh day of the Ming Dynasty, which gods descended from Gao Tianyuan? ! 』

"What, I haven't seen any gods descended from God... Is it the hand of a 'grimace bald man with a dark face'? ! 』

"Enough, the seventh day of the Ming Dynasty, what are you talking about... With the power of one person, in such a short period of time, thousands of ghosts and nearly ten 'gods' have been retreated? Even if Amaterasu's mother-in-law descended by herself, it would be impossible..."

"However, if the Kappa clan wants to break the contract, they can just walk away, and there is no need to let the seventh day of Mingchu come back... Moreover, if it is someone else, that's all, the seventh day of Mingchu on Ezo Island never lies. 』

After carefully recalling the words of the seventh day of Ming Chu, the voices in the "Hundred Ghosts Painting Scroll" first talked a lot, and gradually returned to silence.

"Well, what is this Kappa talking about? Now, what's the situation?"

Looking at the terrified Kappa ghosts and gods beside him, and the completely quiet Hundred Demons, Jiro Kotomine felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

"Master President!"

In the car window at the foot of the car, a woman with long hair fluttering in the wind leaned out and handed a mobile phone with a pale face: "It's not good...you, you can take a look!"

"what happened again?!"

Raising his hand to Yukaze and shoving the phone into his hand, Kotomine Jiro looked at the content on it impatiently: "'GHOSTFACER Koi', the replay of the live broadcast of the tubing... Reiwa is the strongest... Ghost Rider?!"

With the broadcast of the video titled "Reiwa Strongest - Ghost Rider Live Collection", a figure wearing a black tight leather jacket and a ghost helmet appeared in the eyes of Kotomine Jiro.

"Hmph, in the face of the reality of being drenched in blood, is the incompetent government only reduced to confounding the public and numbing people's hearts with such special film clips?"

Looking at a well-known classic image on the screen, Kotomine Jiro raised his eyebrows.

"Do you think that if you turn into an ostrich, you won't get burned to the buttocks? It's useless... Whether it's the Yin-Yang Liao, the spirit slayer association, or the spirit slayers of those temples and shrines, all of them are in my plan."

"Even if Fujiwara Takukai and Araki Sosuke came back from Hokkaido early, the hundred ghosts and ghosts who have already got off the bus are enough to make them feel at a loss! Next, just defeat the 'Yin of Yang' in the Imperial Palace, and then follow the plan... "

After "reviewing" his plan countless times in his mind, Kotomine Jiro couldn't find a reason for failure at all.

"Wait, this is..."

The content that continued to play in the video interrupted his thoughts.

On the cobweb-covered Akihabara Avenue, strangely dressed "ghost-faced knights" punched the falling "spider fire" with bare hands, and then violently punched into the ground, pulling the huge "earth spider" out of the ground... …

On the Otsuka Shopping Street where the burning city was burning, the Ghost Rider dragged a pair of "black wings" that covered the sun, and broke through the "headless army" led by the Golden Flame Knight, like catching chickens, and would melt into the sea of ​​fire. The giant bird in the pinch picks up...

In the depths of the Sugamo Shopping Street, where the rainstorm is flooding and the flood water is flowing, a translucent Kappa 100 meters high does not know what happened. The majestic body created by the water flow quietly collapses...

In the Ginza shopping street in the valley like an empty city, a dark giant hand emerged from the shopping mall building, directly squeezing the eight-headed and eight-tailed black giant snake entrenched on the roof...

"No! Impossible... This must be a special special drama produced by the government temporarily with special effects to hide people's eyes and ears... The areas of Akihabara, Sugamo, and Nippori must have long since become the Aum Shinrikyo and Hakuba. The paradise of ghosts!"

In the face of the "wonderful collection" replayed in the video, Jiro Kotomine's resolute face gradually distorted: "Ghost Rider, how can such a special drama character who deceives children really exist?"

"Wait, this locomotive, this black arm..."

The night of the Obon Festival~lightnovelpub.net~ After defeating his strongest tornado, the back of a person who dragged his dark arms and drove away smartly, gradually overlapped with the ghost-faced rider driving forward in the video. together.

"I'll just say, a 'ghost-faced knight' suddenly appeared out of nowhere... It turned out to be Sousuke Araki! However, when did this guy's strength become stronger than ghosts and gods..."

"Hey, hey hey hey..."

With a shriveled and wild laughter, Kotomine Jiro's heart was filled with an unacceptable "conjecture" that he had to admit: "No... If it is said, this guy has always had the power of ghosts and gods... That happened before. It all makes sense!"

From Kazuo Tianto's "little mistake", to the broken halberd under the "Gate of Hell", to the "accidental failure" of countless actions against Sousuke Araki and the Soul Slayer Association, the Aum Shinrikyo Turned down and became the rat-like existence that crosses the street today...

"Araki Sousuke..."

Everything that happened, flashed through Kotomine Jiro's mind like lightning, and converged into a reasonable answer: "My Kotomine Jiro, the biggest mistake so far, I underestimated you again and again!"