Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

“Eh… you two… are you also taking this road?”

Seeing Yae and Yui Yuigahama still following beside her after leaving McDonald's, Haruna Amano felt a little at a loss.

“Of course, we'll head back after seeing you home.”

Haruna Amano nodded, then revealed a slight smile.

“Oh right, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Although I don't have much at home, I can still make two bowls of noodles for you.”

“Okay, okay.”

Yui Yuigahama was a typical social butterfly.

She immediately agreed and added with a smile.

“Next time, you should come to my house too, and try my cooking.”

Haruna Amano had a good impression of Yui Yuigahama and nodded slightly.

“Okay, it's a deal then.”

Hearing this, Yae, who had been silent all along, gave Haruna Amano a thumbs up, and under the latter's puzzled gaze, revealed a look of sincere admiration, giving the highest praise he could think of.

“You're really something.”

… …

Haruna Amano's residence was the same as Yae remembered.

A small single room in a dilapidated two-story apartment building, right next to the train tracks.

The living environment could be described as harsh.

Yui Yuigahama felt sorry for Haruna Amano just by looking at it.

Haruna Amano, as the person involved, still maintained a lively smile, took out the key, and opened the door to the house.

“Please come in.”

“Excuse us.”

Yui Yuigahama tiptoed into the room and found that although the apartment building where Haruna Amano lived looked old from the outside,

the inside, though small, was very neat and clean.

Small but complete.

But…

This house, which was only about thirty square meters, was indeed a bit too small.

“Please, sit down.”

Such a small residence, of course, didn't have things like a dining room.

Yae and Yui Yuigahama could only sit on the floor around a small table.

Haruna Amano took off her shoes, her fair little feet stepping on the floor, and smiled at the two of them.

“I'll go make noodles for you, it'll be ready soon.”

She first ran to the windowsill, picked up scissors, and muttered to herself with a slight frown.

“Strange, why is the survival rate of the scallions I planted recently so low…”

Haruna Amano carefully selected them, found a small scallion that was growing fairly well, cut off a section with the scissors in her hand, held it in her palm, and then ran to the small kitchen to start busying herself.

Looking at her busy figure, Yui Yuigahama's expression was a little complicated, and she sighed.

“Haruna looks even younger than me, but she's already mature enough to support herself and her younger brother, it's really not easy.”

Speaking of this, Yui Yuigahama made a gesture to stand up.

“I'll go help her.”

“You just sit there obediently.”

Yae grabbed Yui Yuigahama's hand.

“Please, Tuanzi-sama, please put away your divine powers.”

Good heavens.

Haruna Amano cooks quite well.

If you go and help, can we still eat this noodle?

Just as a Saint Seiya will not be defeated by the same move twice.

It was impossible for Yae to eat Yui Yuigahama's cooking twice.

How terrifying was Yui Yuigahama's cooking?

The number one exorcist in Kyoto, the dignified Butter Shooter, the Wolf of Sobu High, in this world, there were not many things that could break his defense.

Yui Yuigahama's cooking was one of them.

“Eh, Yae, you…”

Yui Yuigahama felt the touch on the back of her hand, looked down and saw Yae's hand on her own, first stunned slightly, then her pretty face flushed slightly.

She didn't choose to break free, but instead, without even knowing why, gently flipped her hand over, interlocking her fingers.

This time, Yae was completely dumbfounded.

The originally normal atmosphere instantly became ambiguous and silent.

After a few seconds, Yui Yuigahama realized what was happening and quickly pulled her hand away, flustered.

“N-no, I'm sorry! Sorry… I…”

“It's okay.”

Yae waved his hand, not caring.

“Touch it if you want, you can touch other places too.”

“You, you, what are you saying!”

Yui Yuigahama's pretty face turned red, wondering what other places he was talking about.

But…

She glanced at Yae, thinking that his figure was so good, and he could show obvious muscle lines when wearing short sleeves.

He should… have abs, right?

Yui Yuigahama was very curious, what would it feel like to touch abs?

Just pure curiosity.

Nothing else.

“But…”

Yae glanced at the small room and said softly.

“Don't you feel like something's wrong here?”

“Eh, now that you mention it…”

Yui Yuigahama carefully observed her surroundings and found that something was indeed strange.

In the small pot on the windowsill, the few withered and yellow scallions gave off an aura of dead silence.

Everywhere else was very clean, but there were several black marks on the wall, like shrinking human figures left by dampness, which made people feel creepy just by looking at them.

Most importantly.

From the moment she entered this room, Yui Yuigahama had a feeling of being unable to breathe.

She originally thought it was because it was the first time she and Yae had acted alone, causing her to feel nervous.

Hearing what he said… could it be?

“It's just like you think.”

Yae glanced at Haruna Amano, who was humming a song and busying herself in the kitchen, and said faintly.

“People with powerful spiritual abilities, like Misaki Yotsuya before she awakened, Yurikawa Hana in our class, and now Haruna Amano.”

“In the eyes of evil spirits and ghosts, they are like a delicious food.”

“This kind of temptation is irresistible to evil spirits and ghosts.”

“Don't even mention them, even I occasionally encounter ignorant evil spirits trying to devour me.”

Hearing the last sentence, Yui Yuigahama looked worried.

“Even you are attacked by evil spirits? Then what was the result?”

Yae was speechless.

“What else could the result be? Of course, I won, otherwise, would a ghost be talking to you right now?”

Yui Yuigahama trembled slightly at the word ghost and said timidly.

“Yae… Yae, d-don't suddenly talk about such scary things.”

“This is scary too?”

Yae curled his lips and complained.

“Your cooking, that's what can be called scary.”

“Let's get back to the topic.”

Yae said slowly.

“Haruna Amano is probably being targeted by an evil spirit.”

“I've already restrained my aura, let's see if that evil spirit will take the initiative to come to our door later.”

“I'll just solve it casually.”

Yui Yuigahama nodded obediently.

“Okay.”

Anyway, she couldn't help at all.

Of course, matters related to the supernatural should be left to professionals.

… …

“The noodles are ready, eat them while they're hot.”

Haruna Amano brought two bowls of steaming hot soup noodles, which were not very rich in ingredients but looked very appetizing, to the table and smiled.

“Eat quickly, Yui, Yae… Yae-kun.”

Yui Yuigahama used chopsticks to pick up a strand of noodles, put it to her lips and gently blew on it, tucked her hair with her left hand, and put it in her mouth.

“Mmm… it's so hot, but it's so delicious!”

Hearing Yui Yuigahama's praise, Haruna Amano was happy.

“It's good if it tastes good.”

“Yeah, yeah.”

Yui Yuigahama muttered to herself while eating noodles.

“In that case, there are three people in our club who can cook.”

Yae questioned from the side.

“Three?”

“That's right.”

Yui Yuigahama said confidently.

“Me, Mai-senpai, and Haruna.”

Yae was speechless.

“You really have no idea.”