Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

As the chief strategist of the Superpower Society, Rio Futaba immediately began to arrange the battle plan.

"Mai-senpai, take Hachishaku-sama and Kuchisake-onna with you, and then act together with Yui. The four of you acting together should be able to hold out for a while even if you encounter the enemy."

"Miko, get to the scene as soon as possible, but pay attention to hiding your main body. Let Dodomeki search for traces of the enemy, with the primary task of locking down the enemy's main body's location."

"Haruna, your abilities are not combat-oriented. Send me your location, and I will come to find you immediately, and then we will head to the scene together. Perhaps the rain you create can restrain this dark green spiritual power flame."

Seeing the battle plan arranged by Rio Futaba, Yui Yuigahama couldn't help but speak up.

"What about Yosho? He only has one person there. If the enemy goes to find him..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone could feel Rio Futaba's speechless expression through the phone screen.

"Yui, you are truly the biggest love brain I have ever seen. Go find Yosho? He has Onimaru Kunitsuna, Tamamo-no-Mae, and the golden goat head, and the strongest ones at that. The enemy actively goes to find him? That would be great. We can finish work early today and think about where to go shopping later."

Yui Yuigahama replied with a cute tongue-sticking emoji.

"I was just worried..."

Miko Yotsuya: "Don't worry about Yosho. If he loses, then we're all done for today. We'll just be buried together. Let me say this first, I'm the oldest member of the Superpower Society. My name has to be next to his."

Haruna Amano: "Miko... you've been talking... more and more abstract lately."

Miko Yotsuya: "Really? I don't think so?"

Rio Futaba: "Sigh... In the end, I was still infected."

......

Seeing the members of the Superpower Society arranging their plans, Yosho put down his phone and looked at the sea of fire outside the window again, and then walked back to Kitagawa Marin, Kawasaki Saki, and Kasumigaoka Utaha.

Under such a wide range of spiritual power coverage, it was difficult for him to pinpoint the location of the other party's main body.

Perhaps this was the main reason why the other party created this sea of spiritual power fire, to cover up their own tracks.

Just as Yosho was thinking, Shichika Takanashi suddenly walked over, a dark red light revealing worry in her eyes, pursing her lips slightly, and said in a low voice.

"What should we do now?"

Yosho shrugged and smiled.

"You're asking me? Then I have no idea."

After Shichika Takanashi was silent for a moment, she continued.

"Aren't you an exorcist? Can you at least... send Rikka away from here? Don't worry about me, just as long as she's safe."

"Can't do it."

Yosho shook his head, looking at the panicked people in the exhibition hall, and said softly.

"Let me ensure that everyone can leave safely in this situation. That's not realistic."

This incident, like the one at Privately Established Toyosaki Academy, was not suitable for using the ability of Divine Cleansing Demon Subjugation.

Without being able to determine the location of the other party's main body, rashly unfolding the domain, if the other party's main body is not within the coverage of one's own domain, it would be equivalent to sending these people at the scene into the tiger's mouth.

After all, Divine Cleansing Demon Subjugation was not a domain born to protect, it was just that Yosho had developed a peculiar usage.

"Moreover, acting rashly will only make you a target for the enemy. The enemy hasn't continued to act yet, perhaps they are using the people at the scene as a threat. Waiting and seeing is the best option."

Hearing this, Shichika Takanashi's face showed a complicated expression, and she murmured.

"Really... can we only wait like this?"

Yosho smiled when he heard this, and suddenly pointed to the highly detailed "Kamen" cosplay costume made by Aoki Takeshi next to the life-size mask figure.

"Otherwise, I'll put on that costume and pretend to be 'Kamen', maybe I can scare the enemy away?"

Shichika Takanashi sighed slightly and said helplessly.

"What time is it? You're still saying such weird things. Even if you put on the cosplay costume and pretend to be like him, that so-called... whatever it is, will be able to sense that you are not 'Kamen' himself, right?"

"That's true too."

Yosho nodded, then turned his gaze to an inconspicuous corner of the venue, and walked straight over quickly, pulling out a petite, mysterious person wearing a mask, sunglasses, and a hat from behind a sign, and chuckled.

"Little blonde, what are you hiding for at this time?"

Chapter 276 Kasumigaoka who wants to be touched on the thigh, Eriri witnesses the transformation

"You...you...who are you? I...I...I don't know you."

Eriri Spencer Sawamura was so frightened that she couldn't even speak clearly when Yosho grabbed her, but she still stammered and hurriedly denied it.

"Still pretending?"

A gleam of light flashed in Yosho's eyes, and he slowly opened his mouth.

"As Kyoto's number one ero-game illustrator, as long as it's a beautiful girl I've seen once, I can accurately estimate her bust size. Your bust size is completely consistent with Eriri Spencer Sawamura's, plus this signature blonde hair, still want to deny it? Huh?"

Eriri was silent for a few seconds, and finally took off her sunglasses, revealing those clear blue eyes, and couldn't help but complain.

"What kind of strange and perverted skills have you mastered..."

"I can also undo a bra with one hand, do you want me to demonstrate it for you?"

"No...no need."

Eriri originally wanted to say, you can't possibly undo it with one hand when I'm wearing such thick clothes?

But on second thought, this person can block bullets with his bare body.

Besides, I'm covering myself so tightly, but wasn't I still recognized by this guy?

What if it really gets undone...

Just thinking about that possibility made Eriri feel chills down her spine.

"What are you doing hiding here? Look, there's someone you know, that Utaha Kasumigaoka..."

"Shhh!"

Noticing Utaha Kasumigaoka standing in the distance, looking this way, Eriri quickly pulled down the brim of her hat, grabbed Yexing, and pulled him behind a sign. She made a shushing gesture and whispered frantically.

"I absolutely can't let that person know I'm at this comic convention, especially selling my own doujinshi..."

"Oh?"

Before Eriri could finish, Yexing suddenly interrupted, sounding surprised.

"So, you're the one who draws those doujinshi?"

Eriri: "..."

She was covered in sweat.

Crap, I let it slip.

This sudden fire, plus seeing Yexing here, and then Utaha Kasumigaoka, who she least wanted to see – this series of unexpected events had almost made Eriri lose her ability to think calmly.

Inadvertently, she had let slip that she was the one drawing the doujinshi.

Thinking about it carefully...

The stall owner is her mother, and the name on them is her pen name, Eri Kashiwagi. As long as she doesn't admit it, who would know she drew those books?

"No... No... What I meant was... If it gets out that I came to the comic convention with my mother to sell doujinshi, it'll easily cause misunderstandings. That's right, that's it!"

Seeing Eriri still trying to argue in this situation, Yexing couldn't help but chuckle and retort.

"Little blonde, you're so stubborn."

Eriri continued to argue, her face flushed.

"Who... Who's being stubborn? This is the truth!"

"Eriri-san, you wouldn't want everyone to know you draw doujinshi, would you?"

Hearing this classic line, Eriri covered her chest with both hands, looking wary.

"What... What do you want?"

"Heh heh."

Yexing looked at Eriri's defensive posture, chuckled, and shook his head.

"You don't have much strength, but you're sure guarding it tightly."

"You...!"

Eriri gritted her teeth, like a Chihuahua about to bite.

She was perfect in every way, except for her chest size...

It was a little below average, one could even say, a little flat.

She had really been hit where it hurt.

"Alright, you keep hiding. I just wanted to say a classic line."

Just as Eriri was wondering how to retort, Yexing waved his hand and turned to leave.

This didn't reduce her anger, but made her feel even more stifled, like she had put all her strength into a punch, only to hit cotton, with no feedback at all.

However... Hitting cotton is better than hitting a hard wall.

Meanwhile.

Yexing walked up to Kitagawa Marin and said with a smile.

"Kitagawa-san, you should go change out of your cosplay."

"Oh... Okay."

Kawasaki Saki also followed Kitagawa Marin.

"Marin, I'll help you change, it'll be faster that way."

Wearing the heavy black gauze skirt of Shizuku-tan was indeed inconvenient in this situation.

The other cosplayers should also change into their regular clothes, but in this situation, they were obviously afraid to enter the enclosed changing room, because if the fire spread, they would have nowhere to escape.

Watching Kitagawa Marin and Kawasaki Saki enter the changing room, Utaha Kasumigaoka looked at the copy of "Love Metronome" that Yexing was holding in one hand, her expression slightly complicated. She pursed her lips and said softly.

"You... Why are you still holding this book?"

"Huh?"

Yexing asked back, as if it were only natural.

"I already paid for it. If I didn't take the book, wouldn't I be wasting money?"

Utaha Kasumigaoka was speechless.

"That's not what I meant..."

Sales events like autograph sessions are usually done by paying first, and then taking the book to the author for a signature. Although Utaha Kasumigaoka was only a fledgling new writer, she understood the process.

"In such a dangerous situation just now, I thought you would throw this novel... aside..."

Utaha Kasumigaoka sighed softly and said.

"Anyway, you only bought this novel to tease me, you wouldn't really read it, would you?"

Yexing's answer took Utaha Kasumigaoka by surprise.

"I spent money to buy a novel and not read it, just to tease you? Do I have money to burn? Since I bought it, I'll definitely read it. I can't waste money."

"But why..."

Although Utaha Kasumigaoka tried her best to keep her expression unchanged, recalling the desolate scene of her autograph session, a few traces of disappointment and gloom couldn't help but appear in her eyes, and she murmured to herself.

"No one came to buy it, a boring light novel written by a new writer... Why did you still buy it..."

"Are you 'Ten Thousand Whys'?"

Yexing first retorted with this, and then replied casually, not caring at all.

"I bought this novel just because the author is you. That Utaha Kasumigaoka I know, if it's a novel written by her, no matter how tragic the signing event is, no matter what the subject matter is, as long as it's written by Utaha Kasumigaoka, I think it's worth my time to read. That's all."

"You..."

Hearing this, Utaha Kasumigaoka could no longer keep her expression calm. A complex look flashed in her eyes. After a long silence, she snorted softly and said in a deliberately nonchalant tone.

"Since that's the case, then I can't let you down. I must live up to your expectations."