Teacher, is it okay? ”

Sitting in the sightseeing cabin, Ariko, who was protected by blood, asked loudly.

"No problem, I took with me an 107 rocket and several 35 grenades to face the situation for insurance purposes."

"Taken with you?"

Ariko looked at the teacher's backpack.

Ever since the teacher had the power of a vampire, it seems that the burden of this backpack has become heavier and heavier.

Qiao Qiao, standing on the top of the sightseeing cabin, looked at Ichimoku.

Ichimoku has its own shrine and is a true deity.

Qiao Qiao is the first time he has seen a serious god.

It seems like...... It's not much different from weirdness.

Of course, that's just the appearance.

In the spiritual vision, what exists in the body is a very pure spiritual power, or divine power.

According to Qiao Qiao's god system, Ichimoku should be the type that transforms from weird to god.

Originally, it was only a monster that could affect the weather within a certain range, but after being worshipped as a god, it absorbed people's beliefs and became a god of faith.

The difference between such a god and a strange appearance is very small.

Most of the eight million gods of the country are gods who believe in this way.

It's just that Ichimoku, as the god of the Ise region, will definitely not come to Tokyo to dance when he has nothing to do.

Qiao Qiao could also see that in Ichimoku's body, there was a black seed that was frantically absorbing divine power, and the branches that were differentiated were gradually spreading on Ichimoku's body.

On the pure white dragon scales, there are already many places that have been dyed black, and deep purple lines have appeared.

This is a power that is richer and deeper than Yin Qi, and Qiao Qiao has only seen similar ones in those old gods before.

Considered simply, at a glance, it has been eroded.

I don't know if it's man-made or accidental.

It's still weird to have such a belief in God, chasing its roots.

Once stimulated by some kind of transgression, it is possible to lose control.

The power of weirdness surpasses the power of faith, causing confusion in consciousness, and even directly depraving and turning back into weirdness.

Although such a situation has not happened in the past, Qiao Qiao speculated on such an unfolding based on the knowledge he obtained.

However, the good thing is that Ichimoku is still a god to be worshipped after all.

At this moment, the divine power in his body is suppressing the black seed, and he is struggling so much, and this is why.

What Qiao Qiao wants to do, of course, is not to send Ichimoku to the underworld with one shot.

He can't do it at the moment.

What Qiaoqiao needs to do is to remove that bit of pollution.

Since Ichimoku himself was already in a fight with pollution, Qiao Qiao only needed to help him a little.

Therefore, Qiao Qiao put the 107 rocket into a thin barrel made of blood.

Ignited, accelerated, and the rocket came out of its chamber.

Whoosh –

Trailing the tail flame, the cannonball moved forward along the parabola in the wind.

At the same time, Qiao Qiao's side, the barrel made of blood also fell apart after the rocket was fired.

After all, it can't withstand such a launch.

However, the blood did not just scatter, but quickly changed back to the barrel.

Qiao Qiao threw the remaining grenades into the barrel of the gun.

After controlling the blood and changing the caliber, the grenade was also fired.

At this time, the rocket had just hit the struggling Ichimoku.

The polluted, pure white dragon still wanted to avoid it.

But the rockets have exploded.

The dazzling light of the fire was particularly evident under the clouds.

With the explosion, the shock wave of fragments and spiritual power spread out, completely covering Ichimoku.

The grenades that followed exploded one by one like fireworks, and the fire covered Ichimoku's entire body.

Spiritual power radiated on Ichimoku's blackened scales, dispelling the pollution.

In an instant, the pure white dragon's body burst out with light.

In the spiritual vision, all the black qi was suddenly compressed to a very small point, returning to the appearance of a seed.

The blood around Qiao Qiao surged, and it turned into a sniper rifle in his hand.

12.7 bullets, put into the chamber.

The vampire's vision allowed Qiao Qiao to pinpoint the location of the seeds without the help of a scope.

Aim, shoot.

Bang –

The bullet with spiritual power accurately hit the black seed that lurked in the body of Ichimoku.

Disturbed by the spiritual power, the black seed broke away from Ichimoku's body and was quickly purified by the surging divine power around it.

Buzz –

In the cloudy sky, a ray of light fell.

Dispersed the clouds and calmed the world.

In this light, a white dot is falling.

Soon, though, the white dot was frozen in mid-air.

A gentle wind sent the unconscious Snow Maiden back to the sightseeing cabin.

Ichimoku turned one-eyed gaze to Qiao Qiao.

There are no words, and there is no communication.

Just, nodded silently.

Then, like a gust of wind, the pure white dragon flew into the blue sky and disappeared.

Qiao Qiao turned over and returned to the sightseeing cabin.

Yariko looked at the distant Ichimoku.

"Ichimoku is not the kind of god who easily gets out of control, what the hell did that guy encounter?"

There was a lot of confusion in his voice.

The starlight in his eyes faded quickly.

......

It took about ten minutes for all the Ferris wheel visitors to be rescued.

As compensation, the amusement park provides guests with a free dinner at the Tokyo Dome Hotel, as well as a pass to play for free for the next year.

Qiao Qiao didn't care too much about that.

On the bench, Yamaguchi and the Snow Maiden sat together.

The Snow Maiden regained consciousness soon afterward.

Although he was almost torn apart by the attack of Ichimoku, fortunately, he was quickly replenished by spiritual power and did not cause too many sequelae.

However, the status quo is not alleviated.

"That's the topic ...... just now."

The Yamaguchi array was hesitant, peeking at the snow girl beside him.

"I think Miss Yukihara is gentle, beautiful, kind, and a very nice person."

Listening to Yamaguchi's words, the Snow Maiden seemed to understand something, and her eyes suddenly darkened.

But then, Yamaguchi spoke again.

"And I, on the other hand, am cowardly, hesitant, timid, and completely unreliable."

This time, he plucked up his courage and looked at the Snow Maiden.

"Before, I deliberately distanced myself from Miss Xueyuan because I was afraid of weirdness, but in fact, I understand that I dare not admit my sincerity because of my own humility."

Hearing this, the Snow Maiden raised her head, and her gaze met that of Yamaguchi.

"But now, I want to face myself."

Qiao Qiao didn't listen to the rest of the words.

He put down his listening headphones.

There is a proverb in Huaxia that the least worth mentioning in the world is the love between two people.

"However, I always thought that the Snow Maiden was the kind of youkai who murdered people."

Ya Lizi sighed.

Qiao Qiao shook his head.

"Koizumi Yakumo's "Strange Talk" has an article "Snow Girl", which tells the story of two woodcutters who go up the mountain to chop wood on a snowy day, and when they encounter a snowstorm on the road, a beautiful woman appears in front of them."

The woman blew a breath and froze the old woodcutter to death, but because the little woodcutter was handsome, she rescued him, told him that she was the Snow Maiden, and warned him that if she mentioned it to anyone in the future, she would kill him.

"The woodcutter returned to the village, and soon after, a woman who looked like the Snow Maiden came to the village, married the woodcutter, and gave birth to a child."

"The two lived very happily until one snowy night, when the little woodcutter remembered the experience of that year and couldn't help but tell his wife."

"At this moment, the wife actually showed a hideous face and changed into the appearance of a snow girl."

"She warned the woodcutter that he had broken his promise, and for the sake of the two couples and the children, she did not kill the little woodcutter, but only disappeared into the wind and snow, and never appeared again."

Qiao Qiao said what he had seen in the library book.

"The Snow Girl in Koizumi Yakumo's pen dares to love and hate, desperate, maybe the Snow Girl he once met is also like this."