I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Chapter 92: hand of fate

Nagano Prefecture, Karuizawa Forest.

"Your association account has been registered for you. The current level is [Zero]. Before you pass the spirit-killing exemption exam, you must not carry out spiritual removal activities alone."

An old voice said behind Kengo Yamada.

Kengo Yamada nodded.

It's not that he pretends to be cold, but that he has no time to speak now.

He was shirtless, sitting cross-legged under the waterfall in the emerald forest.

The strong and icy water stream constantly washes over his head.

Not far in front of him, a tablet computer is hanging from a stand, playing a horror movie on a loop.

The clips on his eyelids made it impossible for him to close his eyes.

Since that day, he was rescued by an old man named Tokimoto Ichiro on the rooftop and accused of being a pervert and underwear thief. Although he spent a lot of money to ask Araki-senpai's friends to "fish" him out of the police station, Yamada Kengo still He was punished by the school for taking a major demerit and suspending classes for one semester.

Just when he was labelled a "pervert" and became a disgrace to his parents, Shijing Yamato and the Kendo club, he fell into the dark abyss of life and was about to be wiped out by society...

Tokimoto Ichiro appeared in front of him again, crouched in front of him, and extended the hand of fate to him who fell to the ground.

According to what Teacher Ben said, he had already figured out that there was bound to be a catastrophe in his life, and that night he had to resort to this strategy, adopting the method of "turning catastrophe into catastrophe" and taking the initiative to testify against himself and resolve the catastrophe.

At the same time, doing this is also to cut off his "earth edge", so that he can exert his true talent as a spirit remover.

So, desperate, he entrusted the Kendo Department to Nanmu-kun, cut off all contact with the outside world, and began to follow the teacher into the mountains to practice.

According to Teacher Ben's words, his talent is very strong.

Given time, he will surely inherit his mantle.

At that time, he will return to society with a new attitude.

Thinking of this, Kengo Yamada unconsciously became excited.

"Snapped."

Standing on the rock beside him, a man in samurai armor with a talisman on his forehead suddenly stretched out his arm strangely and slapped him in the face mercilessly.

That slap was extremely heavy, and Yamada Kengo's entire face instantly swelled up.

Even though he was beaten and his nose bleeds, he could only endure it without saying a word.

He couldn't afford it, and he didn't dare to provoke it.

Inside the crimson samurai armor, the man with a pale complexion like a dead man is not a human being.

It was a zombie raised by Tokimoto-sensei, called [Cocoon].

Zombies are extremely sensitive to the spiritual power of human beings. As long as he is uneasy and causes fluctuations in spiritual power, the other party will immediately give him such a ruthless attack according to the instructions of this teacher.

"Where has your normal heart gone? We, Maoshan's lineage, hold our breath the most. If we let the other party sense your qi when we encounter a resentful spirit, we will lose the first hand and repeat the mistakes of your night. "

Tokimoto Ichiro, who was sitting by the pool, taught a lesson.

Kengo Yamada immediately calmed down and stared blankly at the horror movie on the tablet, gradually entering a mysterious and mysterious realm.

After being beaten badly during this period, he has made obvious progress.

Whether it's the female ghost in the horror movie's sudden "turn back to kill", "post-screen kill" or a certain character's light-speed lunch, it will not make his mood fluctuate in the slightest.

On this day, under the waterfall, the man finally realized the true meaning of kendo.

Really normal heart.

Tokimoto Ichiro beside him was playing with a few talisman papers in his hand.

"The talisman paper that this kid used last time was said to be a request from a friend from Asakusa Shrine, but it's obviously just a talisman paper sold by Asakusa Shrine... It's really weird."

This talisman was given to him by Kengo Yamada, and he has been studying it for several days.

The talisman paper that is sold to tourists does not have any spiritual power on it.

But these talisman papers, for some reason, are very effective on resentful spirits, and can even expel the existence of monsters with a level close to [One]...

This made Tokimoto Ichiro, who was good at using talismans, puzzled, but he seemed to see a new research direction.

"Hmph, have you improved again? This kid, whether it is spiritual power, control power, or even physical power, has such talent, he is really a rare gem."

Seeing that Kengo Yamada seemed to have entered a certain state, Tokimoto Ichiro smiled to himself, took out his phone and clicked.

"Just let me see, where is your limit..."

"Macau's first online casino is online..."

The picture on the tablet suddenly turned bright and colorful. With the sound of the Dragon Kingdom language that Kengo Yamada could not understand, the music became cheerful.

"This is……"

Listening to the increasingly familiar rhythm of the music, Kengo Yamada's eyes narrowed, as if he was facing a great enemy, the secret path was not good.

Kengo Yamada, male, 21 years old, faced a huge crisis in his life for the third time this month.

"Dami...to touch chickens..."

"Snapped……"

"Oh, Si Guoyides."

"Clap clap..."

"Daddy Amei...everything from the past..."

"Clap clap clap..."

"Clap clap clap..."

Suddenly, under the waterfall, the applause and the indescribable voices of men and women reverberated into one.

……

Just when Kengo Yamada was beaten into a pig's head by a samurai zombie under the waterfall, Sousuke Araki had already had a good meal and was ready to leave for work.

"Teacher Araki, walk slowly."

Little Bird Yumayumi stood under the eaves, crossed his hands in front of him, and gave him a slight salute.

"Wurse."

Sousuke Araki waved his hand dashingly.

"By the way... I was very concerned when I came last time. What is that broken warehouse for?"

Walking outside the door, Sousuke Araki suddenly pointed to the courtyard in front of the apse and asked curiously.

Looking from his fingertips, on the grass in the courtyard, stood a dilapidated low house with sloping roofs.

Little Bird Yumako glanced at the place he pointed, tilted his head and looked at him suspiciously: "Well? Warehouse? There is no such thing in the apse."

She grew up here since she was a child, and she is very familiar with every plant and tree of the shrine.

What's more, in her eyes, there was nothing on the green space in the courtyard.

"It's that dilapidated wooden house, as short as a doghouse..."

Sousuke Araki pointed to the open space again.

"Mr. Araki, are you kidding me again, go to work, you're going to be late."

"No, is there anything of value in this warehouse that seems to be collapsing?"

Having said that, Sousuke Araki has already walked to the front of the log cabin and stretched his hand towards the log cabin door.

In Kotori Yumayumi's sight, the moment Araki Sosuke approached the middle of the grass~www.novelmt.com~ burning lava-like scriptures, a man's thick black arm, suddenly stretched out from his back, carrying The momentum of destroying the sky and destroying the earth shattered the space in front of him with a punch.

The space was broken like a mirror, and on the empty grass, a dilapidated wooden house appeared out of thin air.

This wooden house seems to have been burned by fire, and there are still many black marks on the surface.

"Is that Araki-sensei's shikigami? Wait... This is the shrine?"

Some powerful Onmyojis will use secret methods to enslave spirit bodies, which are called shikigami.

Before Yumayumi thought about it, her attention was immediately drawn to the small wooden house.

This wooden house, which is as small as a kennel and difficult to accommodate, is an ancient shrine.

"Why...there is a shrine here...could it be, Shenyin?"

This grass, she played from childhood to adulthood, and often crossed from that position, never touching anything unusual.

In a shrine bounded by torii gates, on the land belonging to the gods, there are naturally no ghosts that can haunt them.

Only Shenyin can explain everything in front of him.

Shenyin means that God makes it disappear.

People or things hidden by God will disappear into this world according to God's will, even if they are close by, they cannot be touched.

In this way, Mr. Araki, not only can you see the things of the gods, but also has a shikigami that can break the barrier of the gods?

"Hey, it's just a few tattered wooden boxes. I'm still looking forward to finding something more exciting."

Just when her pupils trembled, Sousuke Araki, who had no idea what was going on, had already climbed into the shrine without any sense of disobedience, turned on the flash of his mobile phone, and looked at the interior of the wooden house curiously with his **** out.

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