Tokyo Ghost Diary

Hoshino Gen's reflexes have always been extremely sharp, and the moment the sword light appeared in front of his eyes, his body had already reacted.

While taking a step back, he leaned back and the blade fell into the air as expected. But just when Gen Hoshino wanted to take advantage of the gap between Sasaki Shinichiro's move to launch a counterattack, he suddenly noticed something and kicked the ground suddenly. , and instantly opened a distance of several meters from the other party.

Shinichiro Sasaki stood there, squinting at him with an inexplicable smile. Gen Hoshino touched his neck with his hand, feeling wet and sticky.

Eyelids trembling, Hoshino Gen stared at the skinny Sasaki Shinichiro, his eyes darkened and his eyelids drooped slightly. This old man... was indeed terrifyingly strong. Just like what the other party said, if he continued like this, he would really die.

Hoshino Gen put his hand into his jacket pocket and took out a black magnetic card. He unlocked all three remaining power locks at extremely fast speeds, while Sasaki Shinichiro over there just watched silently, without any trace. means to obstruct.

The power lock fell to the ground and made a series of sounds. Accompanied by a stream of red light that left an afterimage in the air, Gen Hoshino appeared above Shinichiro Sasaki and slashed it down with a sword in the air. Shinichiro Sasaki also raised his sword to greet him.

The two knives collided together, and there was only a click!

A section of the blade flew out and stuck on the wooden floor of the gym. Gen Hoshino looked cold, and a storm rose out of thin air under his feet. He completed a turn in mid-air to charge up, and then Onikiri tore the air, leaving behind He lowered his dark red fan-shaped arc and slashed towards Sasaki Shinichiro's loose-skinned neck.

However, facing such a fatal threat, Shinichiro Sasaki still had a playful chuckle on his face. The moment before the blade touched his skin, he took action.

Gen Hoshino didn't even see what happened. He only felt a sharp pain in his right wrist, and Onikiri flew out and was also nailed to the gym floor.

Then, his wrist seemed to be clamped by a pair of pliers, and a huge force pulled him down from the air. Then he was hit hard in the abdomen, and then in the back. The severe pain wiped out the negative emotions in his heart. The child ignited, and evil thoughts surged into his heart. The scarlet color in his left eye became more intense, and the next moment——

Boom!

A hand knife hit Hoshino Gen on the back of the neck, and then...his consciousness fell into darkness.

Pfft!

The unconscious Hoshino Gen fell to the ground. Sasaki Shinichiro dropped his hand and cut off the knife. He touched his neck, and his palm was also stained with blood.

"Today's juniors are really scary." As if he said this with emotion, Shinichiro Sasaki looked down at Gen Hoshino who fell to the ground. He sighed and shook his head. Then he clasped his hands behind his back and walked toward the gym door in a masterful manner. He walked out, but after just two steps, he heard a crunching sound from his body. He suddenly gasped and covered his back with a ferocious expression: "Um... my waist!"

"Little Ayane... Hurry! Call the doctor!"

......

When Hoshino Gen woke up, he found himself lying in a room with a somewhat girlish style. The light was bright, the air was filled with a pleasant fragrance, and there were various dolls everywhere as far as he could see.

"Are you awake? This is my room in this manor. Because there have been no guests here for a long time, and ordinary servants are not allowed to enter, many guest rooms have not been tidied up."

A cold voice came from the window, explaining the current situation to Hoshino Gen.

He turned his sore neck and looked in the direction of the sound.

The window was open, and the bright sunshine in the afternoon poured in slantingly. The breeze blew up the white gauze curtains, and the cool girl with black hair like a waterfall, as delicate and beautiful as a doll, sat quietly on the chair by the window. , flipping through a book of unknown type.

As if aware of Hoshino Gen's gaze, Sasaki Ayane closed her eyes lightly, closed the book, then opened her eyes and turned to look at him, and said calmly: "Is there anything else you feel uncomfortable about?"

Hoshino Gen didn't speak. He sat up with one hand on the bed. His abdomen, back, wrists, and neck...the places where he was attacked before he fainted were still very painful, but at this time he also noticed that the pain on his face was A band-aid was put on the wound, and a thin bandage was wrapped around his neck. Even the supernatural lock that he had unlocked was returned to his body. He guessed that there was a doctor when he fainted. Come and check it out for him.

However, the following words of Sasaki Ayane broke his suspicions. The girl said in a calm and cold tone: "When you fainted, I only helped you briefly treat the wound. If necessary, I can do it again." Go and call the doctor for you to check it carefully."

"..." Gen Hoshino paused and finally said: "How long have I been asleep?"

"About seven hours, it's five o'clock in the afternoon." Sasaki Ayane said calmly. Her appearance at this moment showed no signs of confusion when she witnessed the unscientific battle between Hoshino Gen and Sasaki Shinichiro in the morning, as if she was really doing this In a short period of time, he completely accepted the impact that shattered his worldview.

In fact, this is indeed the case. There is an unscientific side to this world, but so what? She has gone through sixteen years of life so far. Even though the unknown side of the world is always around her, her life has not changed because of those unscientific things. Since it was like this before, it will also be like this in the future. The same can be true.

Gen Hoshino didn't know what Sasaki Ayane was thinking, nor was he interested in knowing. He opened the quilt, got out of bed, put on his shoes, picked up the demon sword Onikiri leaning against the bed, and was about to leave the room, but at this time, the man behind him However, Sasaki Ayane stopped him and said: "If you are okay, grandpa asked me to take you to see him again after you wake up."

After a pause, she added: "It is said to be related to 'pollution'."

There was a little bit of curiosity in her calm and cold voice, maybe she was wondering what "pollution" refers to. After all, no matter how strong her acceptance ability was, facing a kind of thing that she had always thought could only exist in fantasy works. It is impossible for anyone not to be curious about new things in the world. After all, this is the nature of the human species.

The demon sword in Gen Hoshino's hand had turned into a stream of light and flowed into his arm. When he heard Sasaki Ayane's words, he couldn't help but look back at her.

Sasaki Ayane is still wearing the summer uniform of Segawa Private Academy, a shirt, tie and short skirt. She has bright eyes and white teeth, black hair and a snowy neck, long legs and slender waist. She is the kind of person who can see her in a short time. A super beautiful girl who can't take her eyes away.

But Gen Hoshino was looking at her, but what he was thinking about at the moment had nothing to do with Sasaki Ayane. What he was thinking was that since the old guy was so strong, he would have to deal with ghosts a lot, but even so, he still If he can live for such a long time, then his strength must not only be in terms of force, but also in other aspects.

For example...this is the "contamination" problem that plagues almost all spirit removers.

As for losing this time... it may be because he was "taught" by his master too many times in his previous life. He doesn't really care about being beaten up by such a tough old guy. Life is not invincible. , there is no reason why you can only win by yourself.

Moreover, in the battle in the morning, he actually underestimated the enemy. He was aroused by the initial sneak attack and wanted to defeat the opponent with what the opponent was good at. In the end, he failed to attack the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings. So he lost. He deserved it, there was nothing to worry about. After all, he was not invincible, and he had never felt that he was invincible.