Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 276 The Obsession of the Dead

Fujiwara Takashi jumped out of the reception room. Two tree men swooped down from both sides. His vision was occupied by two cracked heads. He was so scared that his heart almost stopped beating.

Fushimi Shika took a bow stance and swung his sword, lowering his waist and slashing horizontally. The sword light was level with Fujiwara Hō's eyes and almost brushed the bridge of his nose. The tree men on both sides were split into two, cut at the waist.

Fujiwara Yoshi fell to the ground, his haute couture windbreaker covered in mud and water. He looked down and saw the remains of the tree man still crawling on the ground, struggling to reach out to him.

Fujiwara Iku screamed, no longer caring about the dignity of a second-generation official. He crawled and hugged Fushimi Shika's trouser legs, begging Fushimi Shika to rescue him quickly, and he could negotiate any amount of money afterwards.

Fushimi Shika swung his sword again, and before the tree people gathered around him, he said very quickly: "Carry Ono Ken on your back and save him!"

Fujiwara no doubt refused. He was the only son of the Fujiwara family, born superior to others. He should be saved first when in danger. How could he condescend to save a lowly maid? Fushimi Shika only needed to protect him. The lives of others didn't matter...

Before Fujiwara Yu could even open his mouth, Fushimi Shika slapped him twice, knocking him unconscious. Before he could come to his senses, Fushimi Shika grabbed his collar and said word by word, "Either save people or die. I, Buddha, will not save useless people."

After saying that, Fushimi Shika let go, swung the knife, focused his eyes on the place with the least trees and people in the garden, and rushed over first. Gen Yuzi, carrying Mrs. Noriko on her back, hurriedly followed. Before leaving, she said seriously: "Come on! Section Chief Fujiwara, I believe in you!"

Fujiwara Yu was stunned for half a second. This was the first time he heard someone say "I believe you", and it was also the first time someone entrusted his life to him. He stood up subconsciously and wanted to run away, but for some reason, thinking back to the tone of Origin Yuzi, she seemed to really regard herself as an elite section chief of the Criminal Division.

hateful!

Fujiwara Yoshiyi gritted his teeth, bent down, picked up Ono Ken, and followed.

The three of them ran all the way, with Fushimi Shika leading the way in front. In order to consider the speed of the two people behind him, he deliberately slowed down his pace.

For a moment, the garden path was full of sword lights, and dark green juice was sprayed everywhere with the rain. Fujiwara Yu thought that this journey would be extremely difficult, but unexpectedly, Fushimi Shika was like a god descending from heaven, and he was able to kill seven times with just a samurai sword.

Is this still a human being?
Fujiwara Yu became more and more convinced that this guy was really a man of great ability, unlike those charlatans out there… Thinking of charlatans, he subconsciously shouted, “Where is Onoue psychic?”

As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers. Maybe Master Onoue has real skills and can help exorcise evil spirits or something.

"Dead!" Yuan Yuzi said without even turning her head.

Fujiwara Yu was startled and his face turned even paler.

After being reminded by him, Yuan Yuzi suddenly remembered that Miss Yazaki was still in the house. But now the arrow had to be shot, and they could no longer turn back, so they could only let Miss Yazaki fend for herself.

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the gate of the wall, Yuan Yuzi and Fujiwara Yu were filled with hope. Maybe they could really get out successfully! There was a car parked outside the yard. Although the mudslide blocked the road and they couldn't go down the mountain, they could at least escape to the section where the road was blocked - as long as they could get away from this hellhole, they could go anywhere!

There were fewer and fewer tree people around him, and freedom was just around the corner. Fujiwara Yu couldn't help but cheer in advance.

A loud thunderclap sounded and the cheers stopped abruptly. The door then split open horizontally in the middle, revealing the mouthparts inside, which were like a mushroom cap and covered with dense spores.

Yuan Yuzi paused, stunned. She finally understood why there would be a response from inside the house when someone knocked on the door outside.

The next second, the spores suddenly burst, and a mist almost like a water column sprayed onto everyone.

Fushimi Shika covered his mouth and nose, but the dark green mist fell on his skin, and he suddenly felt an intense itching sensation. He was about to swing his sword again, but his arm was out of control and froze in mid-air, and his body became extremely heavy.

Gen Tamako was hallucinating again. When she looked up, the remains of the tree man had turned into the corpses of living people. All the heads were people she knew... Director Moriki, Senior Watanabe, Director General, Senior Kazama, and the junior who was in charge of the station - the corpses were piled on both sides of the path, which was a shocking sight.

Fujiwara Yu was not affected at all. He did not drink Nue tea, so his body did not react to the spores. The rain washed away the mist in an instant. He was stunned for a moment, blinked, and saw that both Yuan Yuzi and Fushimi Shika were frozen. For a moment, he did not know what was going on.

Am I really gifted?

Is it possible that just a few hours of training can make me immune to the evil spirits? Thinking of this, Fujiwara Yoshi felt a sense of mission.

As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. He was about to let go of Ono Ken and planned to take over Fushimi Shika and personally fight the evil spirit.

At this moment, Ono Ken and Mrs. Kiko opened their eyes at the same time. They woke up due to the influence of the fungus.

"Aji..."

Ono Xuan's eyes were blurred. He grabbed Fujiwara Yu's collar and buried his head in his arms. With tears in his eyes, he pleaded in a low voice: "Don't go..."

"You've got the wrong person! You bastard, now that you're awake, just walk by yourself!!" Fujiwara Hiroyuki was furious.

"I'm sorry... please don't leave me..."

"What's the point of saying sorry? Besides, now is not the time to talk about this!" Fujiwara Yoshi's anger inexplicably subsided by half.

"When I was training in Kendo at Qingyuan... I should have told you earlier... I really like you..."

"Huh? What's going on?" Fujiwara Yoshitaka had mixed feelings.

The tree people surrounded him from behind, with wolves in front and tigers behind, and a burden in his arms, he was unable to move forward or backward for a moment.

On the other side, Gen Tamako fell to her knees with a thud. The hallucinations in her eyes became more and more severe. She even saw Fushimi Shika drawing a sword against her and putting it on her neck.

Mrs. Kiko was lying in her arms, her consciousness blurred. She only heard that it was very noisy outside. Through the gaps between her eyelids, she vaguely saw Fumihito's back.

Oh, I remember, they were going to enjoy the flowers together.

Noriko Kawashima's eyes suddenly opened up. She saw the bright spring scenery, the hazy drizzle falling on the garden, and her husband holding her daughter's hand, looking up at the cherry blossoms blooming on the treetops.

"Mom, come together."

Noriko Kawashima raised her head, blinked, and slightly opened her eyelids, only to see the world become pitch black, heavy rain poured down, thunder roared in the sky, and tree men like evil spirits gathered around her, and that familiar figure once again blocked her way.

He was wearing hunting clothes and a black hat. Even though his body was like a rotten wood, he was still as elegant as ever.

"Wenren..."

Noriko Kawashima called softly.

Fushimi Shika and Minamoto Tamako heard the sound of biting, but they didn't know where the sound came from. They stood there for a long time, standing and kneeling, letting the heavy rain wash over their bodies. It took a long time for them to come back to their senses.

The rain gradually subsided and the sound of bells could be heard again from Wulin Temple.

Fushimi Shika's fingers trembled slightly and he regained control of his body.

He slowly turned his head and saw Fujiwara Takashi holding Ono Ken in a daze. Following Fujiwara Takashi's gaze, he saw Prince Akishino's body standing quietly on the garden path, surrounded by the remains of tree men. It was in tattered clothes, with broken arms, and lifeless, but it exuded a strong obsession, like a returning ghost, protecting the living.

The tea is cold in the rainy moon, and the bird sings in mourning.

(End of this chapter)