Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

"Hey, wake up."

Rio Futaba snapped her fingers in front of Mai Sakurajima's eyes, pulling her back to reality from her infatuated thoughts.

"Seriously, your soul manifestation ability is charm, and you're the one who got charmed first?"

"Sorry, sorry."

Mai Sakurajima was clearly a little embarrassed, especially since they were in the middle of club activities.

She looked at Yexing, who was sitting there, her eyes becoming somewhat complicated, and said with emotion.

"That 'Kira' guy doesn't seem to be in a very normal state of mind either?"

Yexing turned his head, his eyes filled with the word 'doubt'.

"Where did this 'also' come from? Are you also mentally ill?"

Mai Sakurajima rolled her eyes and said unhappily.

"I'm perfectly sane, I'm talking about you!"

"Oh, I see."

Rio Futaba breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yexing, asking.

"By the way, he actually agreed to your crazy plan to use himself as bait, deal with the entire Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department alone, so that we can let go and go to Shibuya Shopping Street to exorcise demons, it's really beyond my expectations."

Yexing smiled and replied softly.

"Don't be fooled by his usual rational, gentle, and flawless appearance. In reality, he's just a complete madman and gambler."

"A lot like you?"

Hearing Rio Futaba's question, Yexing shook his head, looked at Shibuya Shopping Street gradually approaching in front of him, and slowly stood up.

"Madman, perhaps."

"But, I never gamble."

"After all, I will not fail."

When Yexing stood up, Mai Sakurajima noticed something and asked curiously.

"Eh? Where's the Onimaru Kunitsuna that you always wear on your waist? Is it playing hooky today?"

"Playing hooky? If it dares to play hooky, I would have optimized it long ago."

Mai Sakurajima sighed helplessly, looked at Yexing with a capitalist tone, and complained.

"In some strange ways, you are much more mature than me, a former idol actress."

"If it's not playing hooky, then where did it go?"

Yexing waved his hand casually and replied.

"Oh, I arranged for it to stay at a hotel."

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Yotsuya Miko, Mai Sakurajima, and Rio Futaba were all stunned.

At this critical moment when the Occult Research Club was facing its most dangerous and critical moment since its establishment, Yexing actually sent his weapon to stay at a hotel?

That shouldn't be the case, isn't he always advocating for cautious exorcism... …

No, the main point should be, a sword, even gets to stay at a hotel?

Quite the enjoyment.

Just then, Yexing suddenly seemed to sense something and looked in a certain direction in the distance.

"As expected... it's starting."

He turned to look at Yotsuya Miko, Rio Futaba, and Mai Sakurajima, and said calmly.

"Then, according to the original plan, Miko is responsible for searching for traces in the surrounding area. Mai and Rio, you two are responsible for guarding the 'gate' in the shopping street. If there is any disturbance, destroy it."

"Understood."

… …

At the same time, two kilometers away from the shopping street, inside room 2806 on the top floor of a hotel.

"It's already seven o'clock... …"

Shizuka Hiratsuka raised her wrist and glanced at the time on her watch, muttering to herself, looking restless.

"Seriously, that guy... …"

Shizuka Hiratsuka got up from the bed. Although there was nothing to do, she couldn't help pacing back and forth in the room, feeling completely restless.

Will he come?

Yexing-kun... will he really come?

If he comes, what should I do?

Many ambiguous images appeared in Shizuka Hiratsuka's mind.

Immediately afterwards, she immediately realized that something was wrong, shook her head repeatedly, hoping to forget these images, and muttered to herself.

"No, Shizuka, you are a teacher, he is your student, only in the first year of high school... … That's absolutely not allowed... … At least wait until after graduation... … No, no! Absolutely not!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka took a deep breath, hoping to calm her nervous mood, but she was still restless.

Her reason told her that teacher-student relationship, the age gap is too big, these are absolutely untouchable taboos.

But.

In Shizuka Hiratsuka's heart, there was another voice, although not loud, but constantly whispering.

"Yes, yes, yes, as long as you want, it's okay, anyway, no one knows... …"

Shizuka Hiratsuka was very conflicted and kept walking around in the room.

And just outside her door, in the corridor on the twenty-eighth floor of the hotel.

A woman wearing a black mourning dress, with long black hair hanging straight down to her waist, obscuring her face, with a slender and tall figure, was standing there quietly.

In the eyes of ordinary people, there was nothing at the door of the room.

But if there were spirit ability users present, they could clearly see that at the feet of this woman, there was a pile of flesh pieces that had been cut into pieces, stacked together, with different colors, but all emitting black air.

"The twenty-seventh... …"

The eyes of the woman hidden under the black hair exuded a chilling sharpness.

It was just like a humanoid sword.

"Master... … Should be coming soon, right... …"

At the same time, inside the room, Shizuka Hiratsuka suddenly heard her phone ringing.

Looking at the number that she had saved on the first day of school, but had never dialed, and was receiving a call from for the first time today, Shizuka Hiratsuka couldn't help but show a nervous expression, and carefully answered the phone.

"Hello... …"

What came from the other side was Yexing's voice with a smile.

"I say, Shizuka, why are you still putting on airs?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka's face stiffened, and she replied in her usual tone.

"Putting on airs, my ass!"

"If you want to, I can reluctantly agree."

"What putting on... … You!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka was, after all, an adult woman, and immediately realized what Yexing meant by 'putting on'.

"You... … How dare you tease a teacher!"

"Just a reminder, it's summer vacation now."

Hearing the word 'summer vacation', Shizuka Hiratsuka thought that was true.

Leaving the school... …

She and Yexing were not teacher and student.

Just a young man... … and a not-so-young single woman.

Thinking of this, Shizuka Hiratsuka hesitated and said cautiously.

"Then... … Are you coming up?"

"Coming up? That's fine too."

"Okay, okay, then I'll go down to pick you up."

Although Shizuka Hiratsuka seemed to have a carefree personality, she was actually very careful.

She thought that Yexing, a high school student, must be at a loss when he came to this kind of hotel, not knowing where to go, and feeling very embarrassed.

In this case, how could she let the other person take the elevator alone?

Going down to the first floor to meet Yexing could not only avoid such embarrassment, but also take the opportunity to increase her favorability.

After all, at Soubu High School, it was more like Yexing, as a student, taking care of her, the teacher, than her taking care of him.

"Hum hum hum"

Shizuka Hiratsuka tidied up her long hair, humming an unknown tune, and walked out of the room with light steps, entered the elevator, and pressed the button for the first floor.

"Strange... …"

During the elevator's descent, Shizuka Hiratsuka tightened her collar and muttered to herself.

"It's July, why is it so cold at night... …"

Shizuka Hiratsuka felt a strange chill in the air, and even when she exhaled, it would condense into white mist.

Is the hotel air conditioner set too high?

How strange.

When she reached the lobby on the first floor, as soon as the elevator door opened, Shizuka Hiratsuka saw Yexing standing at the door.

"Eh? You've already found the elevator entrance?"

"Of course."

Seeing Yexing's carefree and relaxed appearance, Shizuka Hiratsuka was stunned, and then shook her head with a self-deprecating smile.

She was really completely losing her ability to think calmly.

Who was he?

This was Yexing, the social terrorist who had defeated the students of Shuchiin Academy in the joint examination and then took the initiative to give a victory speech.

Nervous? At a loss? Embarrassed?

How could she associate these three words with him?

Perhaps... …

Was it concern that caused her to be confused?

Shizuka Hiratsuka calmed herself and pretended to be calm.

"Well, come in."

"Okay."

Yexing replied casually, and then stepped into the elevator.

Looking at the numbers representing the floors constantly rising on the display screen above, his eyes revealed a thoughtful look.

And Shizuka Hiratsuka felt that the air seemed to have become even colder.

"Speaking of which, judging from the look of the lobby just now, this hotel has a pretty high occupancy rate?"

Hearing Yexing's words, Shizuka Hiratsuka thought that he was feeling a little at a loss being alone with her, so he casually found a topic. She couldn't help but raise a smile at the corner of her lips, thinking that this guy was unexpectedly pure despite his appearance.

"Yes, after all, it's very close to the bustling Shibuya shopping street."

Shizuka Hiratsuka first replied with this sentence, and then a strange thought suddenly appeared in her mind.