358 Cult members run over accidents
"Hey, this time, I'll see what you do to block ......"
Two lines of nosebleeds, which flowed behind the deformed mask, dripped down the chin of "Ten".
Although the bridge of his nose seemed to have been broken by the bicycle, it did not prevent him from shooting the two people in front of him.
βGameOverβ¦β¦β
Just as "Ten" pulled his finger on the trigger and turned the muzzle of the gun to Sosuke Araki, who was rushing forward with a hideous face......
"Boom, boom, boom......"
On the dark and silent street, from the direction of the apartment behind the "Tenth", the exhaust sound of the commotion locomotive from far and near suddenly sounded.
As the dazzling headlights pierced the resentment, a man soared into the air on a black-and-white locomotive and mercilessly ran over the back of the head of "Ten", which had not yet had time to turn back......
Then, the locomotive stopped steadily at Araki Somei's surface with someone's most commonly used "tilting, braking, and 180-degree lateral rotation".
"Battle...... Sengoku samurai? β
Looking at this extremely riotous landing action, Sousuke Araki squinted and recognized the locomotive in front of him.
On the roaring locomotive, the "rider" who held his hands on the handlebars like grasping a life-saving straw slowly raised his head with an extremely pale expression......
"Vomit ......"
As if unable to withstand the overly cool stunts, the rider stumbled out of the car and threw up on the side of the road.
"Iwa...... Deputy Section Chief Takeshi Iwata? β
That's right, saving the two of them in a heroic posture, crouching on the side of the road and squirting the burly man......
It was the heavily armed deputy head of the ninth section, Takeshi Iwata.
Looking at his confused, frightened and pained expression, it seemed that he had not yet comprehended what was happening in front of him.
"Little Bird Wandering Shrine Maiden? Araki-kun? Great......"
After a while, the spray was finally completed, and Takeshi Iwata, whose face was extremely weak, looked at the two of them with bloodshot eyes.
"This ...... It's ......"
Through the eyes of the spirit detective, seeing the resentment rushing towards the two people in front of him, as well as the gorgeous torii gates behind him, and the brightly lit roads in the torii gates, Iwata Takeshi was speechless for a moment, and his eyes when he looked at the little bird Yu Zhengong were also a little more in awe.
After evacuating the Tibetan apartment, he and his team members evacuated and rescued people around the Tibetan apartment.
But it didn't take long for the overwhelming resentful spirits to force him into a desperate situation.
Just as the agent was killed by the Wraith, and he himself had no way to escape, a black-and-white locomotive with a roaring exhaust sound crushed the surrounding Wraith with its hot tires spinning at high speed and rescued him.
After riding this motorcycle, Takeshi Iwata rushed towards the periphery as if he was being ambushed by a wild horse, and found Sosuke Araki and the others directly.
"That, Deputy Section Chief Iwata's driving skills turned out to be very slippery, just a little worse than me......"
Sousuke Araki, who was flushed, breathed a sigh of relief and praised the other party's driving skills with a big tongue.
"No, it's the car itself ......"
Before Takeshi Iwata could finish speaking, Sosuke Araki stretched out his hand and pointed to someone behind him who was crushed by the locomotive and was unconscious, and said: "However, although the owner of the car is registered with me, the driver is you, the deputy section chief of Takeshi Iwata, so the responsibility for the traffic accident that crushed the members of the cult must be counted on your head, and Kotori Yushi will also testify for me as an eyewitness." β
"Huh?"
Takeshi Iwata glanced back at the man dressed as a cult on the ground, and nodded with sweat on his forehead.
This Araki-kun can carry the bird to the witch deep into the grievances, and it is really not a simple character.
"No problem, please leave this person to me......"
Coming back to his senses, he bowed deeply to the two with a serious face.
ββ¦β¦ Now, there are more important things that need the help of both of you! β
"We're here to solve the matter here, Deputy Section Chief Iwata Takeshi doesn't need to be polite, if you need help, please tell me directly."
The little bird Yu Zhengong bowed slightly.
"Chief Mochizuki, left alone in front of the Kuramae apartment."
Remembering the despair of being besieged by resentful spirits before, and remembering that Mochizuki Ayano was left alone in the most dangerous place to face those terrible things, Takeshi Iwata's face twitched slightly.
"Although this request is dangerous, please make sure you two rush to support her!"
"What...... Ayano-chan ...... alone"
Hearing the news, the little bird You Zhengong immediately covered his mouth and exclaimed.
Along the way, the resentment became stronger and stronger, and the two of them had only walked half the way, and such a number of resentful spirits and ghosts had already appeared.
If it weren't for Araki-sensei's bottomless strength, she would never have been able to go deep into this place alone.
At the thought of Mochizuki Ayano's thin and petite body, which was left alone under the door where the resentment was deepest, Kotori Yu Zhengong suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
"Araki-sensei, we must go and save Ayano-chan!"
"Oh? That stubborn girl...... Hiccup...... It's so righteous that I really stayed alone to protect those limited edition insulation ...... Isn't it, dealing with those cults? β
Sosuke Araki smiled evilly, strode on the Sengoku samurai, and asked loudly towards Takeshi Iwata, "Deputy Section Chief Takeshi Iwata, since it is a matter of human life, 'drunk driving' and 'driving without a license' can also be accommodated......"
"Of course, not to mention that the cameras along the road have long since failed, and I am the only one who has ridden this car from beginning to end......"
Iwata Takeshi sincerely stood in place and saluted the two.
"Please, please be sure to bring back the section leader Mochizuki who was left alone!"
"Boom...... Boom Boom Boom ......"
When Yuma Bow got into the back seat of the motorcycle, Araki twisted the handle vigorously, and the samurai of the Warring States under him suddenly let out a pleasant roar.
"Oh, that's it...... It's been a long time!! β
Feeling the feeling of being one with the locomotive under him and connecting with his heart, Sosuke Araki vigorously unscrewed the accelerator with tears in his eyes.
"Don't worry, I'll definitely bring that girl back with my collections......"
The black-and-white motorcycle started with a catapult and disappeared from Takeshi Iwata's sight in an instant.
"Please......"
Watching the two of them leave in a saluting posture, Takeshi Iwata turned his head to look at the man on the ground who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the red bicycle.
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At the same time, five kilometers from the front of Tibet.
In the thick black mist, there is a smell of barbecue.
"President Tsunata, the reserve of exorcism salt is running out......"
Several men in gray suits, ties, and huge hiking bags are speeding down the dark and dilapidated streets on roller skates.
"This unrelenting fellow......"
Behind them, a conglomerating wraith was chasing a giant mountain of resentful spirits nearly four meters tall.
The wraith was on all fours, like a sturdy hound, but with seven or eight limbs and three cat-like faces.
Looking closely, the patterns on its whole body are actually condensed by the faces of countless hideous and wailing cats and dogs.
Large aggregate wraiths.
This is the soul of the stray cats and dogs who died in the cold corners of the city, and they were spurred by this resentment and devoured each other.