Yutaro hurriedly got up, and was about to run, whether it was the wood charm, the tree demon, or the mountain god, it was not something that he, a little old man, could parry.

However, there are several windows in the old house of the B&B, which are all tourists who come to travel and stay in the off-season.

They stuck their heads out, some confused, some frowned, some annoyed and looked into the distance where the noise was heard.

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

"Takayanagi, look at the noise outside."

"Why are there so many people over there?"

"Run, run!" Yutaro is still professional, he didn't just care about running away by himself, and kindly reminded the guests in the guesthouse.

If this group of people waited until they saw the dryad and then put on their clothes and escaped, it was estimated that ten times would be enough to die.

A nine-year-old girl ran out of the B&B, the second granddaughter of Yutaro, and today is a rest day, so the second granddaughter of elementary school is in the B&B.

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 my brother out and run, and run towards ...... police station."

Yutaro originally only had the thought 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 little grandson, how far can they run with little arms and legs?

If you are caught up by the wooden charm monster behind, not only will the ancestral property be finished, but if the two juniors make any mistakes, Yutaro will never forgive himself!

Even if you steal your life, you will die in guilt for the rest of your life.

He looked at his granddaughter's eyes stiffened, and his cloudy eyes were like dark clouds, and lightning was lurking in the dark clouds.

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

Yutaro suddenly slapped himself.

He quickly ran into the B&B and pulled his grandchildren away: "You two run quickly, run as far as possible, go to the police station and go to the service station, and then call your parents." ”

If the two of them were a little older, Yutaro would have liked them to get on the railroad and leave Yamanashi Prefecture directly, and they wouldn't be able to go to Tokyo, so they would have to stay around the Yonekata base.

"Grandpa, what about you?" The little granddaughter still doesn't understand what's going on.

Grandpa's slap on himself just now looks really painful, it can't be that he suffers from Alzheimer's as mentioned on TV.

His hunched figure blocked the view of the two children, opened the back door of the homestay, and stuffed the children out: "Grandpa has something to do when he stays." ”

"Hurry up and run, don't come back, don't look back"

With that, Yutaro turned around and ran into the house, scurrying out of the guesthouse with bottles of wine between his arms.

He likes to drink, and it's not sake, it's high liquor or vodka, it's a spirit, a spirit that burns when it touches a fire!

Is it a wood demon haunting? No matter how terrifying the monster is, can anyone be terrifying?

If a person is killed, he will die, and if a tree is burned, he will die!

"Hey! Yutaro, what are you doing standing stupidly, run! ”

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

This old man is stupid, what are you doing standing there?

"Let it go." Yutaro directly shook off Yamada's hand and strode forward.

Bottles full of spirits shook from him to a loud end.

"Are you crazy? What are you doing?! ”

"I'm going to protect ......," Yutaro brewed.

"Protect your fart! I still don't know what kind of person you are, and it has nothing to do with you to protect Narusawa Village! Yamada directly interrupted Yutaro's brainless speech.

Yamada is in his sixties this year, Yutaro is seventy years old, and after the age of fifty, this ten-year age difference is not very obvious, and Yamada and Yutaro can barely be called peers.

People like them in their sixties, when they were young, was the most glorious era of the island country's economy, and it was also in that era that all kinds of heroic movies, TV series, and animations emerged one after another, and who did not have the heroic dream of saving the world and defending their neighbors in their hearts.

Don't look at Yutaro now like a bastard and waiting for death, Yamada remembers that this guy was also said to be a radical leftist when he was young, and he opposed issues such as the island rice security treaty, tuition price increases, and public pollution incidents, and later returned to the village to inherit the guesthouse for various reasons.

After all, everyone has had these bloody times back then.

"Who told you that I was going to protect Narusawa Village."

Yutaro threw out the bottles of liquor and slammed them on the ground, the glass shattered, and the high concentration of liquor spilled all over the ground, and the pungent smell of liquor quickly spread.

The smashed bottle clearly showed a straight line on the ground, from east to west, facing the path of the treeman.

"I'm going to defend my life!"

One by one, the policemen and search and rescue workers who ran out of the forest ran past him, and saw the old man holding a wine bottle and wearing a male kimono used to run a guesthouse.

It doesn't matter if this scared old man is stupid, it's still important to run for his life!

"No, I don't care about you." Yamada pressed the police cap and ran with a twist of his legs.

The guests in the B&B also ran away screaming, and some of them fled for their lives naked without getting dressed.

Seeing that the fleeing people had almost all crossed the alcohol line on the ground, Yutaro flicked the lid of the last bottle of wine.

"Knock knock!!"

The footsteps of the six tree figures are the mallets of the taiko drum, and they burst into thunder when they step on the ground.

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

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

"The flowers are windy and rainy, and life is parting!" Yutaro tossed the bottle and pulled the lighter out of his arms.

He likes Chinese poetry, and rejoices in the heroism and affection between the words, this is Bai Juyi's poem, which he has 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.

Mt. Fuji stood in the sky and on the earth, the tall tree men marched with steady steps, the panicked police officers fled in confusion, and the little old man Yutaro stood still.

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

A youthful vigor surged from his body.

"I'm Yutaro, Yuta who lives to die!"

Yutaro's lighter flew to the ground with alcohol,

The grass of winter and spring communication is hay, burning at one point, with the lighter landing point as the center, a wall of fire to the two sides of the rapid eyes, the hay is burning, and the black smoke beats the drum to the sky!