Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

The scene that unfolded in the next minute left an indelible mark on Light Yagami's mind.

He couldn't find the words to describe the shock in his heart.

Yagami Hoshi actually used the Onimaru Kunitsuna in his hand to, slice by slice…

Turn the meatball-like evil spirit into minced meat.

If one ignored the meatball evil spirit's incessant, shrill screams, and only looked at his enjoying expression and effortless movements, it would be no different from chopping dumpling filling during the New Year.

Light Yagami really couldn't take it anymore.

In his entire life, he had never seen such a perverted person.

Wait a minute.

Light Yagami's pupils contracted in shock as he recalled what Hoshi had said after arriving.

He said…

Tonight's dinner is decided to be you?

Could it be…

Under Light Yagami's stunned gaze, Hoshi looked at the meatball evil spirit that had been chopped into fine minced meat and nodded in satisfaction.

Then, the two black and white demon hands, one on the left and one on the right, placed the minced meat in their palms, pressed them together forcefully.

When it reappeared, it had turned into a sphere radiating a pure black aura, about the size of a lion's head.

Hoshi took the sphere and held it in his hands, the lower half of his mask disappeared, and he took a light bite, smiling with great satisfaction.

"Hmm, the taste is not bad."

Light Yagami was dumbfounded.

"You… what are you doing?"

Hoshi glanced at him and replied as a matter of course.

"I'm eating evil spirits."

Upon hearing this, Light Yagami wore an even more incredulous expression.

"You… you can eat evil spirits?"

"Oh right, you don't know yet."

Hoshi held the freshly made dish in one hand and put his arm around Light Yagami's shoulder, smiling.

"Anyway, let's go back to the Reverse Side first."

Light Yagami nodded, looking at the hallucinogens and guns placed in the basement, his brow furrowed slightly.

"What should we do with these things?"

"Leave them to your dad."

"Okay."

…

When the two of them left the three-story building, passed through the "door" outside, and returned to the Reverse Side, Light Yagami felt a sense of relief, but also a bit of confusion in his heart.

From the moment Hoshi took action to the end of the operation, at least ten minutes had passed.

Even in the case of an ordinary public murder, the Metropolitan Police Department's response shouldn't be this slow, let alone with Hoshi, who was wearing a black mask and had taken the real Onimaru Kunitsuna, being a wanted person by the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department.

Incomprehensible.

…

Meanwhile, on the outskirts of the shopping district.

Having received an emergency notice and temporarily ended his vacation, Soichiro Yagami, who was once again serving as the on-site commander, was calm and unhurriedly issuing orders.

"Ahem, everyone, first put on your combat gear, then seal off the surrounding entrances and exits, and after ensuring safety, enter the scene."

Hearing the orders issued by Soichiro Yagami, the members of the Metropolitan Police Department felt somewhat puzzled.

This Criminal Investigation Bureau Chief's style of doing things had always been swift and decisive, with his word being law.

Why today, did it seem like he was deliberately stalling?

That's what they thought, but after the incident at the Kyoto Municipal Museum last time, there was a rumor within the Metropolitan Police Department that this Chief Yagami would likely be promoted to a higher position soon.

At this time, violating his orders, whether from a personal standpoint or from the perspective of absolute obedience to superiors, was simply out of the question.

Agutoya Kiyoaki was in the hospital, and none of the members of the Metropolitan Police Department on-site would make such a foolish decision.

Soichiro Yagami looked in the direction of the shopping district's entrance, silently pondering.

Last time at the Kyoto Municipal Museum, he saw a mysterious person beside "Mask", a person of petite build whose gender was indistinguishable.

And this time, according to the information from the civilians on-site, beside him was a person wearing pure white clothes, a mask with a red blood tear pattern engraved on it, and a height of about 1.8 meters.

How many assistants does "Mask" actually have?

Could it be that everyone beside him possesses the ability to ignore firearms and crush Agutoya Kiyoaki, the strongest person in the Metropolitan Police Department, with their bare hands?

If that's really the case…

What needs to be considered is not just the safety of Kyoto City, but the safety of the entire Sakura Province.

After a few more minutes, Soichiro Yagami finally issued the order to attack.

This time, he was still leading by example.

When he arrived at the three-story building, cautiously pushed open the door, and saw the bloody scene in the corridor, Soichiro Yagami didn't feel the slightest bit of tension, but rather a look of relief.

As expected.

It was just as he had guessed.

"Mask's" target this time was the violent gang called Black Dragon Society that the Metropolitan Police Department was investigating.

Using slaughter to punish evil?

That's just like his style.

Years of experience as a member of the Metropolitan Police Department made it impossible for Soichiro Yagami to rationally agree with such methods.

But from the emotional perspective of an ordinary person, "Mask" had indeed once again eliminated evil and protected the safety of Kyoto City.

Soichiro Yagami, who had once firmly believed in it, the scale that was completely biased towards one side between procedural justice and consequential justice, had now begun to waver.

…

That day, at 6:45 PM.

Hoshi and Light Yagami removed their disguises and returned to the Surface World.

"Haa…"

The moment his feet touched the ground, Light Yagami finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His clothes were already soaked with sweat.

"Today's experience was really dangerous."

Hearing Light Yagami's tone as if he had survived a disaster, Hoshi could see the irrepressible excitement in his eyes.

"I think you enjoyed it quite a bit, Yagami-kun, you're really a madman."

This time, Light Yagami didn't choose to refute, but instead replied with a smile.

"Hoshi-kun, we're both the same."

On the way in the Reverse Side, Hoshi had already introduced Light Yagami to the general information he had collected so far.

Of course, he didn't mention Yotsuya Miko and the others.

After all, whether or not to reveal the identities of those girls was something that should be decided by them.

Although Hoshi was the captain of the Excess Society, he didn't have the right, nor did he want to privately reveal the identities of those girls to others.

When Light Yagami heard that he called the Reverse Side, which was full of powerful evil spirits, an all-you-can-eat buffet restaurant, he almost couldn't hold back.

At the same time, Light Yagami couldn't help but feel emotional in his heart.

No wonder Hoshi-kun's strength was so strong.

His and his own abilities had an essential difference.

Ordinary spirit ability users, no matter how much they let their Soul's True Body devour evil spirits, would only increase the power of the Soul's True Body, while they themselves were still ordinary flesh and blood.

But Hoshi himself was far more powerful than those two black and white demon hands.

He was simply Superman.

"Oh, right."

Hoshi leaned against the wall and smiled at Light Yagami.

"Since you've already acted with me and have reached a basic cooperative relationship, then it's time to give you an action code name."

Light Yagami's understanding speed was quite fast.

"Oh, for the convenience of addressing each other during actions, right? Let me think…"

Light Yagami pondered carefully, but found that he couldn't think of any good code name, so he looked at Hoshi and asked with a smile.

"Why don't you give me one?"

"I've been waiting for you to say that."

Hoshi smiled and said softly.

"Kira, how about it?"

"Kira…"

Light Yagami muttered the word, smiling.

"Not bad, it comes from the word 'killer' in English, which is very in line with my definition of myself."

"Okay, then it's decided."

"However…"

Light Yagami changed the subject.

"I'm going back to Tokyo, and your goal is to eradicate evil spirits, while my goal is still to eliminate sin and change this decaying world. Too close cooperation is a shackle for both you and me."

"You have a point."

Hoshi patted Light Yagami on the shoulder.

"So, if there's nothing major, let's contact each other less often."

"Okay."

When Hoshi was about to turn around and leave, Light Yagami suddenly spoke again.

"What is our relationship now?"

"Are you getting sick again?"

Hearing this sentence that sounded like an ambiguous confession, Hoshi was disgusted once again.

"You wouldn't have given yourself a SARS, would you? What kind of question is that?"

Then, in Light Yagami's slightly helpless bitter smile, Hoshi restrained his smile and said with a serious face.

"If you say we're friends, there's no personal relationship between you and me."

"If you say we're partners, there's no such close connection either."

Speaking of this, Hoshi turned around and waved his hand, walking forward as he said softly.

"Even if we're walking on different paths, we're both moving forward for the same goal of eliminating sin."

"This kind of relationship, according to my understanding."

"Can be called, comrades."

Chapter 103 The Oppressive Feeling of a Genius, The Assistant Dressing Doll