I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

The woman on the rooftop had bright red lips, a bloodless face, and her limbs twisted unnaturally.

A thick black air rose from her body.

Wraith.

A resentment spirit several times stronger than the one in the toilet during the day.

Although today he had the courage to kill many "spirits" who would not resist at all, but seeing such a powerful and obviously self-aware vengeful spirit, Yamada Kengo still felt weak in his calves.

"Normal mind... normal mind... can't see... can't see..."

He immediately retracted his gaze, pretending not to see the wraith in the red dress, and was about to turn around and dodge.

With a "squeak", the door of a balcony on the third floor dormitory slowly opened.

Yamada Kengo couldn't help but look towards the place where the sound came from.

A female student with confused eyes and wearing a nightgown stood quietly on the balcony.

Putting his hands together in front of his chest, he landed on one foot and made a gesture.

The Wraith in the red dress on the top floor is also doing the same movements as her at this moment.

Like a marionette.

Seeing this familiar posture, Yamada Kengo suddenly realized.

It was the dance... just like the ghost he had seen last time.

After seeing this dance last time, he also went to find out that in the girls' dormitory opposite, there have been several incidents of girls committing suicide or accidentally falling from the building in recent years.

Could it be that behind all these incidents, it was all caused by the wraith on the top floor.

A burst of cold sweat broke out on Yamada Kengo's back.

According to the situation last time, would that woman jump off the building after dancing and turn into a wraith from then on?

Human life was at stake, so he immediately took out the bamboo sword behind him, held it tightly, and ran towards the girls' dormitory resolutely.

Running downstairs, Yamada Kengo felt worried.

How to get in... You can't force your way in with a sword.

He scanned his eyes, and suddenly saw a small door on the side that was not closed.

Yamada Kengo immediately ran into the small door and ran up the stairs.

He never thought that for the first time in his life, he would break into the girls' dormitory that he had been peeping at for many years and dreamed of, and it would be under such circumstances.

Be sure... to stop her before that dance is over.

When Yamada Kengo ran up to the rooftop panting, the woman in red standing outside the protective net was swinging her twisted limbs like a pendulum crazily, obviously the dance was coming to an end.

"stop……"

The adrenal hormones soared, and Yamada Kengo felt a layer of goosebumps all over his body, but he felt a little inexplicably excited.

He climbed over the protective net two or three times, jumped onto the platform where the woman in red was, and slashed at her with his sword.

The wooden sword covered with runes slashed at the wraith, and the talisman paper immediately ignited fire.

As if being burned by a raging fire, the woman in red howled in pain and fell backwards.

However, what made Kengo Yamada's heart shrink was that the other party did not turn into ashes under the firelight of the talisman paper like other wraiths.

"Men...are not good things..."

The resentful and sharp voice rang in his ears, giving him a splitting headache.

Then, a scene that made him tear up appeared.

The woman in the red skirt who fell to the ground turned her head and limbs 180 degrees at an anti-human angle.

Then, with all fours on the ground and his chest up, he ran towards him like an animal.

Enduring the headache, he waved the bamboo sword in his hand again, and slashed straight at the opponent.

The wraith in the red dress was so fast that it even dodged his blow and rushed towards him.

There is a cloud in the way of swordsmanship, Wan Zhen knows the magic, and the sword body is one.

In the midst of the crisis, Kengo Yamada had long thrown these kendo mottos out of the blue.

But years of kendo practice made Yamada Kengo's body react before his blank brain.

The vertical chop was flashed, and Kengo Yamada adjusted his footsteps very delicately on the small platform, sideways to get out of the way of the approaching wraith, and then slashed horizontally.

The secret technique is to cut to the bottom.

This sword slashed fiercely at the wraith's body, and the flames from more talisman papers immediately spread along the wraith's arm.

It's a pity that his opponent is not a human being, but a wraith that cannot be judged by the common sense of swordsmanship.

Even though he was slashed from behind by him, the wraith in the red dress turned his limbs and head 180 degrees again, defying physics in the air, and pounced on him again.

A huge force struck, and the wooden sword in Kengo Yamada flew out of his hand and fell to the dark downstairs.

His heart also sank to the bottom of the valley.

The fire light on the red-clothed wraith only lasted for a moment, it melted half of her arm, and then went out.

She licked her crimson lips, smiled strangely and rushed towards Yamada Kengo.

Since it was not the first time being ridden by a female wraith, Kengo Yamada rolled on the spot with great experience.

However, the speed was too slow, and the wraith in red still pulled off his pants, opened his huge scarlet mouth, and bit "Little Kengo"...

At this critical moment of life and death that related to the happiness of the second half of life, the fire of the talisman paper was ignited on the wraith again, forcing her to retreat.

"Hmph, a real swordsman will not be defeated by the same move twice in a row."

Yamada Kengo stood up and let his trousers fall to his ankles. Like some kind of perverted exhibitionist, he pushed his hips forward and his waist back, and opened his windbreaker to the wraith in the red dress with a smirk.

"Come on, aren't you going to bite me?"

On both sides of the inside of the windbreaker, dozens of yellow talisman papers were densely pasted.

The wraith in the red dress was burned one after another, and the black energy on his body had been greatly reduced at this moment.

"Women who believe in men...will die..."

The piercing voice sent a chill down Yamada Kengo's back, and he shivered as he pulled the windbreaker with his hands stiffly.

Suddenly, the wraith in the red dress turned around and passed through the protective net, half of his body passed through the cement layer, and went directly downstairs.

"Not good..." Kengo Yamada immediately realized that the wraith in the red dress should have gone to the girl before him.

But Wraith can ignore physical obstacles, but he can't.

Watching the wraith's body sink into the wall through the protective net, there was a trace of despair in his eyes.

Is it still impossible to cut off this nightmare after all?

"Pro."

At this moment, a figure appeared in the stairwell of the rooftop, and very quickly threw a triangular talisman at the wraith.

Adding the talisman paper to the body, the wraith that was about to disappear completely in the wall was actually isolated by a layer of spiritual power and bounced back.

"Soldiers."

Without giving Wraith a chance to react, the man threw another talisman, which exploded with a roar, and hit Wraith fiercely.

Different from the flame ignited by the talisman paper on Kengo Yamada, after the talisman paper and the wraith were dispelled, it exploded like a grenade.

The dust fell to the ground, and on the floor of the roof, only the broken limbs of the wraith in the red dress remained, slowly dissipating into black smoke.

From the rooftop stairwell, an old man with white beard and hair and a stooped figure slowly walked out.

"Good... so strong..."

Kengo Yamada, who was still crawling on the protective net, was shocked.

This trembling old man solved the terrifying wraith in an instant.

Just why... In this senior's pocket, half of the red lace-trimmed fabric was exposed?

"It's just that I just awakened my inspiration, and with a few pieces of talisman paper, do you want to hunt down powerful wraiths..."

Looking at Kengo Yamada climbing on the protective net, the old man showed admiration in his eyes.

"This courage is very similar to when I was young, Ben Ichiro... Kid, are you interested in worshiping me as a teacher?"

"What?" Hearing that the "superior" in front of him actually wanted to accept him as an apprentice, Kengo Yamada's eyes were a little excited.

At this moment, the voices of "It's up there" and "We must catch him this time" came from the corridor, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps.

A few dorm aunts with thick waists and round arms rushed out of the corridor with weapons such as brooms and mops in their hands.

This sanctimonious old man with a sense of superiority pointed to Kengo Yamada, who was crawling on the barbed wire fence, wearing only boxers under the windbreaker and showing curly thighs, and spoke righteously to several dormitory aunts. Diju reported: "The pervert who sneaked into the girls' dormitory to steal underwear is here!"