Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

Amano Hina's face flushed slightly as she said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's hum.

"Um... I, I'm okay with anything..."

"Then let's do that."

After completing the registration procedures, the old woman led the two to a quaint, traditional Japanese-style room.

How quaint was it?

There wasn't even a bed, only a futon on the floor, and through the window, you could see the fields on both sides of the road.

"The key is here. If you need anything, just tell me. Although we only have simple meals here, you can eat as much as you like. It's included in the room fee."

Amano Hina bowed slightly, responding politely.

"Okay, thank you."

"Mm-hmm, you're welcome."

The old woman looked at the young Amano Hina and Yae Hoshi, traveling alone to this remote place, with a kind smile. She had obviously already imagined a love story of a young couple traveling alone, taking advantage of their vacation time to elope.

After the old woman left, Amano Hina looked at Yae Hoshi sitting in the chair, gazing out the window in a daze, a worried expression on her face.

"Um... if we stay here, won't it bring danger to that old woman?"

Yae Hoshi waved his hand, replying casually.

"There are no 'Gates' nearby, so overly powerful evil spirits can't be produced. The impact that ordinary evil spirits can have on the real world is extremely limited. For ordinary people like the old woman who can't 'observe' them, the most they'll experience is a dizzy head and a listless spirit. They can't directly cause physical harm."

"Um, that's good."

Amano Hina nodded obediently, responding softly.

It could only be said that fortunately, within Sakura Prefecture, the only places where "Gates" and the Reverse Side of the world had appeared were the two cities of Tokyo and Kyoto.

If they were in those two cities, fighting with that weather-manipulating guy, not only would he be able to control more powerful evil spirits, but if it was an evil spirit fused with a "Gate," it could even directly interfere with reality.

At that time, it wouldn't be a question of whether or not they would be affected, but how many people could survive in the area where the battle took place.

...

Gradually, it became evening.

The food prepared by the old woman was simple and unadorned, just the simplest side dishes, served with tea-soaked rice.

However, neither Amano Hina nor Yae Hoshi were particularly picky about food. Being able to rest and relieve their nervous emotions, preparing for the upcoming battle, was enough.

On a summer night, the clear chirping of cicadas could be heard, echoing outside the window.

The cool night breeze blew in through the slight cracks in the window.

"It's already eleven o'clock..."

Amano Hina murmured softly, looking at the single futon on the floor, pursing her lips, and looking at Yae Hoshi, she said softly.

"You should rest first. I won't sleep tonight."

"We'll talk about that later."

Yae Hoshi shook his head, turning to look at Amano Hina.

"The problem now is, how long do we need to wait here? If that guy has already realized that we're deliberately waiting, he can completely take his time, mobilizing the surrounding evil spirits to fight a war of attrition with us. We can't afford to waste time."

Hearing this, Amano Hina frowned slightly, also realizing the problem.

The population density in the area around Itomori Town was completely incomparable to Tokyo and Kyoto, and the density of evil spirits was naturally far inferior.

Those hundreds of evil spirits were probably mobilized from dozens of kilometers around.

That weather-manipulating evil god even knew how to use moral kidnapping to obtain living sacrifices for himself, obviously possessing extremely high intelligence.

If the other party discovered their intentions and just wasted time like this, what should they do?

Yae Hoshi had a thoughtful look on his face, his gaze resting on Amano Hina, his eyes seeming to hold a hint of profound meaning.

"Fishing also requires bait to lure the fish."

...

At the same time, inside the Miyamizu family residence in Itomori Town.

Miyamizu Mitsuha, who was flipping through her phone in her room, looking somewhat absent-minded, suddenly saw strands of red thread appearing in front of her, quickly forming a sentence.

"Mitsuha, I need your help now."

Miyamizu Mitsuha was stunned for a moment, then stammered.

"God... Lord God."

"Hey, we're sisters, no need to be so polite."

"Sis... sisters?"

Miyamizu Mitsuha felt like laughing and crying at this title.

Her grandmother called the other party Lord God, but she was addressing the other party as sisters?

Wouldn't that mess up the seniority?

Besides...

Did gods even have genders?

"What kind of help do you need?"

"Tomorrow morning, if the bus hasn't resumed service, I hope you can ask a friend to help drive Lord Yae Hoshi into Itomori Town."

"Tomorrow morning... okay, I understand."

After saying this, the red thread disappeared.

...

On the other side, inside the inn room.

Red threads appeared in front of Yae Hoshi and Amano Hina, first greeting them.

"Lord Yae Hoshi, Hina."

Then, it continued to form a sentence.

"I've thought of a way to corner that guy and lure him in."

Seeing this sentence, Yae Hoshi turned to look at Amano Hina, his tone somewhat meaningful.

"The method you're talking about, is it the same method I'm thinking of?"

"Seeing your expression, it seems you had already thought of it. It is indeed that method."

"This method... um, it seems that it's the only way."

Listening to this one god and one human having a riddle-like conversation, Amano Hina tilted her head slightly, looking innocent and curious.

"What exactly is the method?"

The red threads wriggled twice, moving closer to Amano Hina, the words formed appearing very serious.

"Hina, you should know that in order to restore the weather to normal, and to prevent more innocent girls from becoming living sacrifices, we must stop that guy, right?"

Amano Hina was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a serious face, her eyes extremely firm.

"Yes, I understand, we must stop him."

"For this, are you prepared?"

"Yes, I am prepared."

"Very good."

The red threads seemed very satisfied, tapping its thread end, then forming a sentence that Amano Hina found unbelievable and outrageous.

"In that case, please do something intimate with Lord Yae Hoshi."

"Eh? Eh!?!"

Amano Hina blushed crimson, looked at Yae Hoshi sitting there, her tongue almost tied, stammering.

"Is... is there any connection between these two things?"

"Of course there's a connection."

Yae Hoshi took over the topic, asking in a gentle and persuasive tone.

"Think about it, in the legends of the Weather Maiden, what characteristics do the girls chosen as living sacrifices have?"

Amano Hina thought for a moment, then hesitantly replied.

"Um... they're all relatively young?"

"That's right, they're all girls, which means they're all virgins."

"Virgin... virgins..."

Hearing this word, Amano Hina vaguely understood Yae Hoshi's meaning.

"What that guy can't tolerate the most..."

Amano Hina murmured to herself, her tone sounding very complicated.

"Is his chosen sacrifice being tainted... that is, me... losing my virginity?"

"That's the reasoning, but it's just acting. As long as we express that trend, the guy hiding behind the scenes will definitely get anxious. If we wait until you really lose it before taking action, it will be too late."

After saying this, Yae Hoshi added seriously.

"After all, I am a person who cherishes my purity. I can't sacrifice my virginity for exorcism."

Amano Hina: "..."

Cherishes his purity...

What a nice word.

Looking at Yae Hoshi, acting out a play with him seemed to be a choice born of helplessness.

Thinking carefully...

It seemed that this was indeed the only way.

"Then I'll leave first, see you at the shrine tomorrow."

Sensing that the atmosphere in the room had become strangely awkward, the red threads obviously understood, leaving only a sentence before instantly disappearing.

Leaving only Amano Hina standing there, and Yae Hoshi sitting by the window, alone together.

"That... I..."

Amano Hina had a shy blush on her face, lowering her head and not daring to look into Yae Hoshi's eyes, only cautiously opening her mouth.

"For... for the sake of saving the world... this... this can't be helped, right? But I'm still a little nervous, so..."

Yae Hoshi stood up, walked to Amano Hina, and said with a smile.

"It seems that I, the god of harems, have to save the world."

"Um..."

Amano Hina responded softly. Although she knew this was just acting, feeling the aura on Yae Hoshi's body, her heart rate instantly accelerated a lot.

She mustered her courage, took Yae Hoshi's hand, as if using all her strength, and said softly.

"Actually... I don't feel resistant either..."

Chapter 202 Hina's Virginity, the Weather God as a Top-Grade Ingredient

After saying these words, Amano Hina realized that her words were too easy for Yae Hoshi to misunderstand, and hurriedly waved her hand to explain.

"It's not... what I mean by not resisting isn't that I want to do that with you... it's that I feel like doing that with you is also okay... no... I don't know how to say it..."

"I understand what you mean."

Yae Hoshi nodded in agreement, his tone relaxed and smiling.

"Everyone in the Excessive Club is my important family. Besides, for the sake of saving the world, it's just acting, no need to have a psychological burden."

Hearing Yae Hoshi rarely say a comforting word, Amano Hina's eyes revealed a look of emotion. Just as she was about to say something, she saw the other party pat her on the shoulder, looking earnest and sincere, and slowly opening his mouth.