Tokyo: The evil god doesn't want to be the top star

Chapter 73 I have taken off all her clothes

While Takenaka Masahiro was feeling uneasy, the TV series on the TV quietly changed its scene...

In the Taiga Samurai drama, the iconic sunset scene appears on the TV screen.

"The enemy is invading!"

A young warrior with a fringe-like hairstyle and a blood-stained face, but with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and handsome appearance, walks slowly into the picture along a path paved with bluestone slabs.

"kill!"

Three middle-aged warriors with the same haircut appeared out of nowhere, and rushed towards him with swords drawn...

"Bastard."

The young warrior calmly performed an Iai move, followed by a silky backward slide, and the long sword in his hand slashed sharply through the three enemies.

"The enemy is gone, I will take off his clothes."

With three fallen enemy warriors as the backdrop, he calmly sheathed his sword and walked forward resolutely along the cobblestone road.

"The three-year period has expired..."

Stopping in front of a blue torii, the young warrior's bloodthirsty eyes suddenly softened.

"As promised, I won the battle and came back to see you."

The camera follows his gaze, passes the torii gate, goes along the cobblestone path into the shrine, and falls on the slender shrine maiden wearing a rabbit-faced mask who is waiting in front of the temple.

"Report, the enemy is attacking again!"

However, a piercing roar from outside the screen made him stop.

"Please wait for another three years, I will return victorious!"

With his hand on the hilt of the sword, the young warrior turned around and left with a reluctant look in his eyes.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The scene changed, and three warriors with familiar faces but obviously older with their hair in topknots roared and charged forward again...

Standing opposite them, the former "young warrior" has become a "middle-aged warrior" with gray hair, but he is still as handsome as before.

"The enemy is embarrassed, so I take off her clothes again."

The two long swords in his hands were not stained with traces of time, and they could easily behead the enemies like lightning.

The three "moon-shaped arrows" were still spinning in the air, but the "middle-aged warrior" had decisively put away his sword and turned away without any reluctance.

"I'm sorry, although it's three years late, it's finally worth the wait."

Back to the familiar stone road, across the blue torii, the bloodstained face could not hide the deep affection and longing in the eyes of the "middle-aged samurai"...

Under the temple, a witch wearing a red and white rabbit-faced mask was waiting in the wind.

"Report, the enemy is attacking from both sides!"

The shrill voice-over once again brought some unpleasant news.

"What! How dare you, you thief..."

"Sorry, please wait for me for another three years. The day when the world is at peace will be the day when I return!"

The "middle-aged warrior" pressed the scabbard angrily, took a deep look at the haunting figure, and turned and left.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The camera returns to the battlefield, and those who are charging with swords in hand are already three "old warriors" with silver hair, wrinkled faces, and staggering steps.

The "middle-aged warrior" on the opposite side has evolved into an "old-faced warrior".

His former handsomeness has been buried by white hair, wrinkles and bloodstains, leaving only the pair of beautiful gem-like eyes, which still retain their former clarity.

"The enemy is embarrassed, I will take off her clothes again."

He drew and sheathed his sword with great familiarity, and killed three opponents who were already falling to the ground unsteadily. Then the "old-faced warrior" hurried away in a hurry.

"Shame on you, I have taken off all her clothes. This time, no one can stop me..."

Under the cover of night, he walked with slow and powerful steps along the stone road, passed the torii gate, and came to the temple.

He seemed to have walked this short distance thousands of times in his dreams. The witch was waiting quietly under the eaves just like before.

It seems that no matter how time passes, she is always waiting here like the "Husband-Waiting Rock".

"As promised, no matter how long it takes, I will return."

Standing at the bottom of the temple stairs, the "old-faced warrior" held his head high and spoke affectionately.

"As promised, I will always wait for you, even if it takes my whole life."

The witch responded gently and removed the rabbit mask...

She revealed a face that was without any makeup but still stunningly beautiful.

"Why...you look younger than before we parted..."

The aged warrior looked at the shrine maiden who was only in her twenties and asked in confusion.

"Because, during all these years of waiting for you, I have been using the Matsumoto Kiyoshi Israel Bi Ni Lai Dead Sea Black and White Mud Mask."

The witch answered as a matter of course, expressionless.

The picture also froze, giving a close-up of the two people looking at each other affectionately.

"Matsumoto Kiyoshi's Israel Binilai Dead Sea Black and White Mud Mask deeply cleanses, replenishes moisture for a long time, blooms beauty, and keeps the skin pure as it was originally."

Amid the magical voiceover, the product image emerges from the lower right corner.

"Bastard... bastard!"

"I thought I was distracted and missed some part of the plot, but after watching for a long time, it turned out to be an advertisement!"

In the empty room, Takenaka's belated roar was heard.

"But the filming is quite interesting... Wait, this guy looks familiar..."

The next second, he suddenly leaned in front of the TV, widened his eyes, and stared at the "old-faced warrior" on the TV.

"Although I don't remember his name, it's him, it's him! He's still alive!"

"That's right. According to the ritual, he was the only one whose heart and lungs were not ripped out. He was intended to be used as 'material' for the 'living sacrifice' after the god awakened. I didn't expect that he actually survived!"

"This guy saw me at the scene... maybe he has already told the police..."

"No, if the police knew about it, they wouldn't have come to investigate after almost two months..."

In the repeated inner struggles, Takenaka's face turned red and white, his eyes became bloodshot, and his facial features were distorted into a ball.

"That's right, but after meeting me and going through this, this kid must not remember it clearly. There's no need to scare himself..."

After a long while, he finally calmed down and took a deep breath.

"But, what if, one day..."

"Did he remember?"

But the next second, Takenaka tilted his head in a devilish way, and his expression suddenly became extremely cold.

"You, bring the guys from the Red God Team and come in together."

He picked up the phone, dialed a number, and said so.

"Minister Takenaka."

"Boss!"

Soon, the man in the suit came back, followed by four burly men with muscles more developed than those of bodybuilders.

"I've already found out that it was these two guys who uploaded the 'old video' to fool the 'Red God Worship'. I also packed it up and brought it here..."

Two men who were tied up were thrown in front of Takenaka.

"Boss Takenaka, let me explain..."

"We had too much fun that day and forgot to visit the shrine. We can only use the old video to check in. Now I will make up for it right away..."

The socks stuffed in their mouths were torn off, and the two men began to explain in a mournful voice.

"The boss hasn't spoken yet, so shut up."

Someone nearby kicked them, causing the two to scream in pain and shut up.

(End of this chapter)