I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Little Bird Yumayumi hurriedly walked to the shrine to check.

Inside the shrine, as Araki Sosuke said, there are only a few old wooden boxes.

"Mr. Araki, can you help me move those wooden boxes out?"

Sousuke Araki quickly moved out a few wooden boxes.

Looking at the quaint patterns on the wooden box, Tori Yumayumi seemed to see something incredible.

She stretched out her hand and rubbed a few times on one of the wooden boxes, and the jade mark like three tadpoles appeared from the dust.

"This is... the mark of Akagi Shrine."

She trembled and opened the wooden box.

A pile of quaint scrolls appeared in front of the two of them.

Little Bird Yumayumi unfolded several of the scrolls one after another, checked them quickly, and took a deep breath in disbelief.

"This is... the genealogy of the Kotoyo family, and the "Akagi Ancient Chronicles" of Akagi Shrine."

"Oh, is it amazing?"

"Haven't these things been destroyed in the fire that year, why are they hidden here..."

With doubts, Tori Yumayumi opened several other boxes one after another.

Scrolls, in the form of words and paintings, silently record the fact that the previous dynasties Yuu-tori spent their entire lives enshrining the shrine.

In addition to some scrolls and ukiyo-e prints that record the history of the shrine, in the last three boxes, quietly placed an old wooden bow, a rusty long sword, and nine gray pieces wrapped in flannel. A necklace made of hooked jade.

"Secret... demon... dry... yo..."

Looking at these three things, Little Bird Wandering Miko was already panicked and incoherent.

She looked at Sousuke Araki with the look of a small animal asking for help.

"Calm down... Could this be some valuable antique?"

Sousuke Araki picked up the long sword curiously and looked at it.

This worn-out long sword, the hilt and scabbard seemed to be wrapped with some kind of animal leather, and the exposed metal parts were rusted.

He tried to pull it gently.

Sure enough, the knife seemed to have rusted to death and could not be pulled out.

"For the Akagi Shrine and the Kotoyu family, these are things that are more precious than antiques..."

After a full three minutes, Yuumako Tori tried his best to calm down.

A drop of crystal tears fell from her cheeks, and she just sat on the grass and spoke.

"In 1842, the Akagi Shrine was razed to the ground by an inexplicable fire. The Akagi Three Artifacts, the "Akagi Ancient Chronicles" and genealogy, which recorded the loyalty of the Xiaoniao family to the shrine for generations, were also lost in the fire. The prosperous Akagi The shrine has also declined since then."

"Akagi's Three Divine Artifacts?"

Wiping away her tears, Yuuma Kotori turned her head to look at the worn-out long sword in Sosuke Araki's hand, and two other things beside her.

It was a longbow made of some kind of biological skeleton, and a necklace made of eight gray translucent jade hooks.

"The demon sword in July rain, the demon bow, and the dry gouyu are collectively known as the three artifacts of Akagi. It is said that they were the first priests of Akagi Shrine, and they were the ones who slayed demons and slayed demons in their whole life... They must be gods, who guarded these things in the fire. in the shrine."

"That's an amazing antique. Can you get the land back if you sell enough?"

Hearing what she really said, Sousuke Araki hurriedly put the long sword back into the wooden box.

He couldn't afford to damage such an aged craft.

"If you sell it as an antique, it shouldn't be enough to buy back the land... And the real value of these things is far greater than money... Besides, will the gods agree to sell the artifacts and buy back the land that originally belonged to the shrine?"

Tori Yumayumi smiled wryly, denying the idea.

From these three items, she could not feel any divine power, which must be the reason why they had been abandoned for many years and no one worshipped them.

Even so, these things are extremely important to Akagi Shrine, and they represent the inheritance of the Toriyo family from generation to generation.

Moreover, as long as they are carefully worshipped in front of the gods, they may be able to regain their true brilliance over time.

"Such a valuable thing has been stored in this warehouse for so many years and no one has found it? It's like precious old photos are hidden in the corner of the warehouse... One leaf is blinding the eyes, but I don't know the autumn."

Sousuke Araki was speechless for such a big-hearted witch priestess.

"One leaf obstructs the eyes, but I don't know the autumn... Teacher Araki taught me the truth."

Silently recollecting Sousuke Araki's words, Yuumako Tori nodded and said yes.

If it hadn't been for Mr. Araki, who could see through the gods, the little birdie family would not be able to retrieve these lost artifacts on the day the shrine closed down.

"Well, then take your time and count. I'm going to be late, so let's go first."

Looking at the time, Sousuke Araki got up and wanted to leave.

Since others don't plan to sell it, it seems that I, who helped find the antiques, have no chance to share the money.

"Mr. Araki... Thank you!"

A girl's sincere voice came from behind.

"Just cook a big meal for me next time."

With a wave of his hand, Araki Sousuke clutched his slightly aching heart and left without looking back.

…

By the time Sousuke Araki arrived at the delivery station, there were already several delivery workers on the night shift gathered there.

"Yo, newcomer, I heard that you are very kind, so you actually took over that difficult event."

Seeing Sousuke Araki coming, a delivery man with a headband immediately joked to him.

"Don't mention it, although the locomotive is easy to use, the clothes are too shameful to wear, and the crotch is tight... If I had known it would be such a trouble, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com wouldn't boast about it from the webmaster."

Sousuke Araki complained as he skillfully took the cigarette from the other party.

"Hey, you can't regret it now, stick to it until the end of the linkage activity. By the way, are you still used to running the night shift?"

Another delivery man immediately made up for it.

"There's no one on the road late at night. You can run as much as you want. It's so cool! Besides, there's a late-night allowance, right?"

"Beware of speeding and getting a ticket..."

"If you are speeding, you don't have to worry about it. Every time you check whether the license plate is wrong...Ahahaha."

Seemingly finding that he had missed something, Sousuke Araki quickly covered up with an embarrassed laugh.

"Huh... Evening shifts are pretty good, but there's a reason why fewer people are willing to run... You can't be sure if the people who place the order at night are people."

The delivery man with the headband, the old god, said on the ground.

"It's starting again, Oizumi-kun is a special story for scaring newcomers."

Someone was making fun of him.

"Hey, that's what happened, what's the story? You see, I didn't try to finish work before twelve o'clock one day."

Oizumi-kun immediately retorted angrily.

"Oh, what happened to Oizumi-senpai?"

Sousuke Araki asked curiously.

"That started when I just started running the night shift. I was young and frivolous, and like the current Araki-kun, I was immersed in the beauty and freedom of the night shift until that day..."

"The foreshadowing is too long, please be concise and to the point within the time of a cigarette, thank you!"

Sousuke Araki interrupted him immediately.

"Well, in short, I received an order from a ghost."

"what?"

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