Yutaro got up quickly, and was about to run away. No matter whether it was Mu Mei, a tree demon or a mountain god, it was not something that little old man like him could handle.

But in the old house of the homestay, several windows were suddenly pushed open, all of which were tourists who came to travel and stay in the off-season.

They stretched out their heads, some doubted, some frowned, some angrily looked at the distance where the noise was coming from.

"What the hell, it's been so loud since morning."

"Tao Liu, look at the noise outside."

"Why are there so many people over there?"

"Run, run!" Yutaro was still professional, he didn't just run away, but kindly reminded the guests in the hotel.

If this group of people sees the tree demon before putting on clothes and running away, it is estimated that ten rounds of death will be enough.

A nine-year-old girl ran out of the homestay. She was the second granddaughter of Yutaro. Today is a day off, so the second granddaughter of the elementary school was in the homestay.

When the second granddaughter heard her grandfather's screams in the homestay, she ran out quickly and looked at her grandfather Yutaro worriedly.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

"Mayumi, take your brother out and run towards the police station..."

Yutaro originally only had the idea of ​​running in his mind, but when he saw his little granddaughter, his old head suddenly sobered up.

His old arms and legs can't run far, not to mention the little granddaughter and the little grandson, how far can they run with small arms and calves?

If he is caught up by the wooden monster behind him, not only will his ancestry be over, but if the two juniors make mistakes, Yutaro will never forgive himself!

Even if you try to survive, you will die in guilt for the rest of your life.

When he looked at his granddaughter, his eyes stiffened, his cloudy eyes were like dark clouds, with lightning ambush in the dark clouds.

"Bastard, Yutaro, you are already old, you should have died a long time ago, what are you afraid of!"

Yutaro suddenly slapped himself.

He quickly ran into the homestay and stretched his grandchildren away: "You two, run quickly, the farther you can run, the better. You can go to the police station or the police station, and then call Mom and Dad."

If the two of them were a little older, Yutaro would have liked them to take the railway and leave Yamanashi Prefecture directly, not even going to Tokyo.

"Grandpa, what about you?" The little granddaughter still didn't understand what happened.

Grandpa looked really hurt when he slapped himself just now. Could it be that he has Alzheimer's as mentioned on TV?

His hunchback figure blocked the sight of the two children, opened the back door of the homestay, and pushed the children out: "Grandpa has something to do when he stays."

"Run quickly, don't come back, don't look back"

After speaking, Yutaro turned around and ran into the house, with bottles of wine between his arms and rushed outside the hotel.

He likes to drink, and what he does drink is not sake, but high-grade liquor or vodka, but spirits, which can burn roaringly when touched by fire!

Is the wood demon causing trouble? How terrifying monsters can be terrifying?

People will die if they are killed, and trees will die if they are burned!

"Hey! Yutaro, what are you doing standing there, run!"

Yamada had already run to the front of the hotel, he grabbed the collar of Yutaro, who was holding the spirits, and was about to run.

This old man must have been frightened, what was he doing standing there?

"Let go." Yutaro shook off Yamada's hand and walked forward with big strides.

The full bottle of spirits was rattled by him.

"Are you crazy? What are you going to do?!"

"I want to protect..." Yutaro brewed his momentum.

"Protect your ass! I don't know what kind of person you are. Protecting Narusawa Village has nothing to do with you!" Yamada directly interrupted Yutaro's speech.

Yamada is in his 60s this year, and Yutaro is in his 70s. After the age of 50, the age difference of ten years is not very obvious. Yamada and Yutaro can barely be called the same age.

For people in their 60s like them, when they were teenagers, it was the most glorious era of the island country's economy. It was also in that era that various heroic movies, TV series, and animations emerged one after another. Who has not saved the world in their hearts? The heroic dream of defending the neighbors is over.

Don't look at Yutaro's appearance as he is now waiting to die. Yamada remembers that this guy was said to be a radical leftist when he was young, and he opposed the island security treaty, tuition increases, public nuisance incidents and other issues. Return to the village to inherit the B&B.

After all, who has had these hot blooded times back then?

"Who told you that I want to protect Narusawa Village."

Yutaro threw out the bottles of spirits and smashed them heavily on the ground. The glass shattered, and the high-concentration spirits spilled all over the ground, and the pungent alcohol quickly spread.

The smashed wine bottle clearly showed a straight line on the ground, from east to west, facing the path where the tree man ran.

"I want to defend my life!"

The policemen and search and rescuers who ran out of the forest ran past him and saw the old man holding a wine bottle and wearing the male kimono used to run a homestay. What I saw was also puzzled by the second monk.

No matter if this frightened old man is stupid, it's still important to run for his life!

"No, I don't care." Yamada pressed his police cap, twisting his legs and running wildly.

The guests in the homestay also screamed and ran away. Some people didn't even have clothes on, and those who were naked ran for their lives.

Seeing that almost all the escapees had crossed the alcohol line on the ground, Yutaro popped the lid of the last bottle of wine.

"Dong dong!"

The footsteps of the six tree people were the hammers of the drums, and when they stepped on the ground, they exploded with thunder.

Yutaro raised his head, the morning sun rose on the tip of his nose, shining brightly, he grabbed the wine bottle with his right hand and slammed it into his mouth, the wine flowing in the wine bottle covered the sun's rays, and the strong alcohol poured into his mouth. into his throat.

A flame filled his body from his mouth, and the tip of his tongue descended to the soles of his feet. Yutaro's whole body was tempered by the spirits into a long sword.

"Flowers are windy and rainy, life is long enough to leave!" Yutaro threw the wine bottle and took out a lighter from his arms.

He likes Chinese poetry, and rejoices in the heroic and sentimental words in those words. This line is Bai Juyi's poem, which he liked since he was young.

It is a poem of persuasion.

Yamada had already run away, but after one or two hundred meters he couldn't help but look back.

Mount Fuji stands in the sky and the earth, the tall tree man marches forward steadily, the panicked police officers flee in embarrassment, and the old man Yutaro stands still.

Because he couldn't see it with his back, Yamada didn't know the emotion on Yutaro's face at the moment, but he always felt that the little old man seemed to be young in an instant.

A youthful vigor spewed vigorously from him.

"I am Yutaro, Yu who lives to the death!"

Yutaro's lighter flew towards the spilled alcohol,

The grass for communication in winter and spring is hay, and it burns at one point. With the lighter landing as the center, a wall of fire quickly looks at both sides.