Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

Yui Yuigahama said something that seemed casual, yet also pointed, and yawned.

“Miko, Mai-senpai, Rio, it’s so late, we should go back to our rooms and sleep. We’ve been exorcising demons for so long, and it’s not easy to get a vacation. Let’s leave this matter to Saki and Yozora to discuss, let’s go, let’s go.”

Having said that, Yui Yuigahama pulled the three girls and left Yozora’s room.

After standing in the corridor, Mai Sakurajima looked at Yui Yuigahama’s sweet smile and sincerely exclaimed.

“Yui… you… are amazing.”

“Eh? Really?”

Yui Yuigahama smiled sweetly.

“I didn’t do anything.”

Mai Sakurajima, Rio Futaba, and Miko Yotsuya exchanged glances, and simultaneously realized something.

Tuanzi-san… is really strong.

They had never noticed it before, unimaginably strong.

So, you are the real master of the shura field!

Thinking about it, it makes sense.

What kind of person is Yui Yuigahama?

She is the most popular member of the Super-dimensional Society. Note, it is among all members.

Even Kitagawa Marin, who is also a gyaru type, but dresses more flamboyantly, doesn’t have Yui Yuigahama’s gentle aura that makes people completely trust her.

Such a person must also be a top-notch master in emotional exchanges and seeing through other people’s inner thoughts!

Naturally innocent people are actually cunning on the inside.

The ancients were right.

…

On the other side, inside the room.

Under Yui Yuigahama’s repeated pressure, Saki Kawasaki, who had spoken those embarrassing words in a moment of impulsiveness, was cowering on the sofa, covering her face with a sofa cushion.

She was already red-faced.

When a girl says she doesn’t dislike someone, there are many different situations.

In some situations, not disliking just means not disliking.

But in the topic just now… and it was Saki Kawasaki who said those words, who is very cold and impatient with boys, and whose personality is different from her appearance, not straightforward at all…

Then not disliking is not simply not disliking anymore.

“Speaking of…”

After a long while, Saki Kawasaki cautiously peeked her face out from under the sofa cushion and asked softly.

“Why don’t you ask Touma-san? She is also an internal member, and more suitable… more suitable to pretend to be your girlfriend and investigate the scene together…”

“Kazusa?”

Yozora shook his head and smiled.

“She’s adjusting her time difference these past two days. After all, she usually lives in the daytime and comes out at night. She probably won’t be able to get out of bed until the afternoon tomorrow.”

Upon hearing this, Saki Kawasaki’s heart sank, and she subconsciously frowned.

“You know her schedule so well? Could it be that you two…”

“Are you okay?”

Yozora looked at Saki Kawasaki with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot.

“If I remember correctly, we’re in the same class, right? She sleeps in the back row every day, haven’t you seen it?”

“Ah… that’s right.”

Saki Kawasaki was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, and she felt terrible.

She clearly knew that Touma-san slept during the day and was active at night…

Why did she have to ask such a question?

Was it a momentary lapse of reason?

Or was it…

Did she want to hear a different answer from Yozora?

What kind of answer would that be?

That he would rather choose her over Touma-san?

No, no, no, that’s impossible, right?

After all, Touma-san is so beautiful, and she has shown her possessiveness towards Yozora in front of everyone many times, as well as her straightforward and bold actions and words.

She… can’t win, right?

Saki Kawasaki recalled the words her younger sister said to encourage her before she left.

“Listen carefully, Onee-chan, once you have the opportunity to be alone with Onii-chan, you have to strike hard! Hesitation leads to defeat! Don’t worry about anything else, just charge first!”

Strike hard? Hesitation leads to defeat?

Saki Kawasaki looked at Yozora sitting there and sighed slightly.

It’s not as easy as she imagined…

“Then I… will go back to my own room first.”

“Yeah, go ahead.”

Just as Saki Kawasaki walked to the door, Yozora suddenly added.

“Since we’re going to the shopping street tomorrow, I’ll buy you two new outfits. Looking at the age of your cuffs, you should buy new ones, right? There’s no need to be so frugal.”

Saki Kawasaki paused for a moment and replied softly.

“Okay.”

“Click.”

After leaving the room and carefully closing the door, Saki Kawasaki leaned against the wall in the corridor, her face flushed and covering her chest, and all she could hear was her rapidly accelerating heartbeat.

She looked down at the cuffs of her white long-sleeved shirt.

Because it had been washed too many times, if you looked closely, you could indeed see that it was a bit too old.

But if you just glanced at it casually, you wouldn’t notice anything unusual at all.

Yozora could actually notice that?

Is he paying attention to her…

“No, no, no… don’t let your imagination run wild.”

Saki Kawasaki shook her head, forcibly dispelling the thoughts in her mind.

Thinking too much and misunderstanding the other person’s attitude will only hurt herself.

Yozora is a gentle person.

So everything he has done so far is only out of a genuine desire to help others, and not because he has any special feelings for her…

Saki Kawasaki couldn’t keep making it up.

How could that be!?

That Yozora is not the kind of person who is a pushover at all, it’s more like he has a bad personality.

Apart from emotional factors, Saki Kawasaki really couldn’t think of any reason for the other person to have taken all these actions so far.

“Forget it… I’ll think about it tomorrow.”

Thinking about going to Shibuya for investigation, involving a bizarre incident that affects hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of people, Saki Kawasaki took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed her love-struck emotions.

Work comes first.

As for other things…

She’ll take it one step at a time.

…

The next day, when the sky was just beginning to dawn.

The strongest professional exorcist in history, Kyoto’s number one eroge shooter, the king of harems, the nemesis of party strife and stock speculation…

In short, Yozora, who possessed many titles, opened his eyes.

“This can’t go on… I’m a bit hungry.”

“Should I find some time to go to the underworld of Tokyo? It should be different from Kyoto’s.”

Yozora sat up from the bed, only to see a beautiful girl wearing a high school uniform and with long black hair standing by his bed.

Yukino Yukinoshita?

No.

Kazusa Touma?

Also no.

Hina Amano? Even more so no.

Yozora and the girl looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, he blurted out a classic and extremely aggressive opening line.

“Byd, does the hotel have room service?”

“Eh…”

The girl’s eyes seemed a bit confused, and she looked around, muttering to herself.

“Where is this… Why am I here…”

“This is a hotel.”

“Hotel?”

Hearing this word, the girl seemed very surprised, and quickly ran to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking outside.

“This is!?”

She looked at the towering buildings outside, even though it was just beginning to dawn, the roads were already filled with traffic, and most importantly, the superb view from the hotel’s high-rise room, taking in all the scenery, and she was stunned.

“This is…”

Yozora put on his clothes, got out of bed, and said indifferently.

“Tokyo.”

“Tokyo!?”

Seeing the girl exclaim again, Yozora rolled his eyes and complained.

“I mean, can we not be so easily startled?”

“S-Sorry.”

The girl first said apologetically, then looked at Yozora, thinking to herself.

Even if it’s a dream, it’s a nice dream to dream of such a handsome guy.

At this time, Yozora’s thoughts were different from the girl’s infatuated thoughts.

He was thinking about something.

Why?

Why himself?

He knew the girl in front of him.