Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

She was already thinking about how to make Setsuna Ogiso awaken the ability to materialize her soul, just like her, and then join the Overload Society.

In my view, this Setsuna Ogiso is also a fine fellow.

Chapter 287: Twisted Justice, Police Headquarters Attacked

Meanwhile, at the Kyoto Prefectural Police Headquarters building.

"Chief Aguri."

Facing the greeting from his subordinate, Kiyoharu Aguri remained silent, entering his office without a word.

After closing the door, Kiyoharu Aguri looked at the metal nameplate on his desk that read "Kyoto Prefectural Police Mobile Unit Commander," slowly reaching out and gripping it. With a teeth-grinding sound, he forcibly twisted it out of shape and casually threw it into the trash can.

"Ridiculous..."

Kiyoharu Aguri looked at his palm, pierced by the deformed metal nameplate and bleeding, clenching his teeth, his eyes filled with anger and distortion.

"It's simply... ridiculous!"

Kiyoharu Aguri felt that everything now had become so ridiculous.

Not just himself, but also the so-called Kyoto Prefectural Police, the police officers around him, and... the true controller of the Kyoto Prefectural Police now, Soichiro Yagami.

As an internal member of the police force, Kiyoharu Aguri could clearly feel that after Soichiro Yagami was promoted and established a so-called Special Operations Investigation Team, the Kyoto Prefectural Police's attitude towards "Mask" had changed.

When "Mask" first appeared, most police officers believed that "Mask" was a dangerous criminal who must be arrested as soon as possible. Even if a small number of people had different ideas, they still agreed on the goal of bringing "Mask" to justice after he helped solve cases.

However, after the violent gang was wiped out, this trend began to waver.

The real turning points were the amusement park terrorist attack, the Sunny Doll Killer's live television broadcast, and the Kyoto Tower incident some time ago.

After these three cases, the entire city of Kyoto's attitude towards "Mask" had changed, including the Kyoto Prefectural Police.

Opposition, tacit approval, support, agreement.

From the time "Mask" first appeared to the present, less than a year had passed, and such a transformation had already occurred.

Now, if anyone in the police force suddenly mentioned arresting the criminal "Mask," they would only be met with eye-rolls from others, who would think they were out of their minds and couldn't even distinguish between friend and foe.

Only Kiyoharu Aguri remained.

His sense of justice had been completely distorted. However, in his eyes, it was not himself who was distorted, but everyone else who turned a blind eye to the evil criminal.

Kiyoharu Aguri had tried to demand that the pursuit of "Mask" continue, treating him as... no, he was originally a vicious and arrogant criminal who would desecrate justice!

But...

On the surface, the police force had always been investigating, but in reality, no police officer was really investigating.

Kiyoharu Aguri had thought about not asking for anyone's help, pursuing "Mask"'s whereabouts alone, and finally killing him with his own hands, completing the execution of justice that belonged only to him.

But, he didn't dare.

Kiyoharu Aguri himself couldn't believe that he actually... felt fear.

The incident at the Kyoto Municipal Museum, in that alley, he left behind the only and forever unforgettable psychological shadow of his life.

He lost.

Moreover, he lost miserably, without any ability to fight back.

He was not "Mask"'s opponent.

His justice... was crushed into powder by the other party.

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded in Kiyoharu Aguri's ear.

"Have you finally made your resolve?"

Kiyoharu Aguri's expression changed, and he suddenly stood up, glancing around, trying to find the source of the voice, but found nothing.

The voice continued to sound in his ear, almost as if it were coming from within his own heart.

And if Miko Yotsuya and the others were present at this time, they would be able to clearly see a creature floating beside Kiyoharu Aguri, wearing a wide robe of a divine priest, its face obscured by a layer of misty aura, exuding a sense of inhuman terror.

The creature leaned close to Kiyoharu Aguri's ear, slowly speaking in a chilling, almost murmuring voice.

"Make your resolve... and then, you will be able to possess the power to carry out your own justice."

......

Ten minutes later, inside a hospital room at the Osaka Municipal Hospital.

"Cough cough cough!"

Rikka Sakurakawa, who was sitting upright on the hospital bed, suddenly coughed violently.

"Cough cough cough cough!"

She coughed for nearly twenty seconds without stopping, and it even intensified. In the end, she spat out a mouthful of dark red blood, staining the white sheets of the hospital bed. Leaning against the wall, her eyes lost their luster, and at the same time, she lost her breath.

However, just a few seconds later, a layer of misty black aura appeared on the surface of Rikka Sakurakawa's body.

Her eyes regained their luster, and she sat up as if nothing had happened.

Rikka Sakurakawa looked at the large patch of red on the white sheets, muttering to herself.

"Did I die again... This cursed immortal body, it still hasn't ended..."

After saying this, Rikka Sakurakawa looked at Izanami, who appeared beside her, as if she were talking to the other party, or as if she were talking to herself, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"The strongest person in the police force pursuing twisted justice... Let me see what role you will play as a pawn."

......

That night, at Yozora's house.

"Here, let me feed you this."

Touma Kazusa took out a piece of chocolate from her pocket and held it to Yozora's mouth.

"You're still eating?"

Yozora looked at the snack bags piled up like a small mountain on the coffee table, shaking his head helplessly.

"Ever since you came to my house, your hands haven't stopped. I really can't eat anymore, I can't take it."

"Impossible, you can definitely eat more."

Toma Kazusa wrapped her arm around Yozora's arm, her brow furrowed, and said with a displeased expression.

"You just don't want to eat anymore!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yozora directly took the initiative, hugged Toma Kazusa into his arms, and smiled.

"I'd rather eat you."

"You… you… you guy…"

Toma Kazusa's pretty face flushed red, she leaned into Yozora's arms, and suddenly whispered.

"After calming down, I suddenly realized… I don't seem to have any understanding of so-called love… I've never even thought that I could become lovers with you… As a girlfriend… what exactly should I do… What are a girlfriend's responsibilities?"

Speaking of this, Toma Kazusa paused for a moment and sighed slightly.

"I originally thought about asking those around me with love experience, but I suddenly realized that among the people I can talk to, either they haven't been in love, or they are currently with you… How can I ask them?"

"Could it be that I directly say, hello, can I ask, how should I fulfill the responsibilities of a girlfriend? Eh? You ask who my boyfriend is? What a coincidence, it's the same person as your boyfriend."

Toma Kazusa sighed, as if venting her resentment, gently pinching Yozora's arm, but then she seemed a little distressed, opened her lips and blew on the place she had pinched, and rubbed it a few times with her hand before helplessly saying.

"So, I can only ask you."

After hearing these words, Yozora pondered for a moment before smiling and replying.

"A girlfriend's responsibilities… I don't know the specifics, but as long as it's something that makes you feel happy, I'm willing to cooperate."

Toma Kazusa didn't hesitate and directly said.

"Then you go and guide Setsuna to become a psychic."

"Huh?"

Seeing Yozora's surprised look, Toma Kazusa showed a displeased expression.

"What, you're not willing?"

"That's not it."

Yozora shook his head and said with a smile.

"I just didn't expect that the first request you made to me would actually be this, to make Setsuna a psychic…"

Yozora pretended to be seriously thinking, looking a little embarrassed.

"Compared to the currently feasible candidates, to be honest, Setsuna doesn't have any outstanding advantages. If you want to awaken the soul projection ability… it might be very troublesome."

"It must be done even if it's troublesome."

Toma Kazusa sat on Yozora's lap in a face-to-face position, wrapped her arms around his neck, looked directly into his eyes, and said very seriously.

"Never separate from Setsuna, this is a promise we made together. She is a friend I cherish, and you also know that I am not good at lying. I feel very awkward hiding things from Setsuna. The best solution is to let her join the Overlimit Club too. At least, she is trustworthy, right?"

Hearing Toma Kazusa's words, Yozora looked at her with a smile that wasn't quite a smile.

"How long have you been pondering this speech…?"

Toma Kazusa's pretty face flushed red when she heard this, as if she was a little annoyed.

"Not… not long, I just have bad grades, but I'm not really stupid. Of course, I will consider all aspects."

"Well, okay then."

Seeing that Yozora had actually agreed, Toma Kazusa was overjoyed and couldn't help but kiss him on the face, cheering.

"That's great!"

In the next second, Toma Kazusa's pretty face flushed red, and she said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's hum.

"In addition to this request, there is one more thing that can make me feel happy."

"What is it?"

"This…"

Toma Kazusa took the initiative to offer her lips, and at the same time unbuttoned her top, although the movements were slightly clumsy, she took the initiative to hold Yozora's hand and pulled it into her clothes.

"It's this… Mom told me before she left today… specifically what to do… and… and told me to, do my best."

Yozora didn't find this surprising.

Don't look at Toma Youko's appearance as a strong woman, in fact, she is also an abstract master.

She could even say that it's completely okay to sneak attack herself or her daughter at night. It was expected that she would teach Toma Kazusa some relevant experience before parting ways today.

"You sit still."

After kissing for several minutes, even her breathing became heavy, Toma Kazusa, with a flushed face, directly knelt on the floor, opened her lips slightly, and buried her head down.

…

Four hours later, late at night, on the big bed in the master bedroom.

Looking at Toma Kazusa gasping for air, her fair skin flushed with passion, and even her voice became a little hoarse, Yozora tentatively asked.

"How about, let's stop here for today? Rest for a night, and we'll talk about it next time."

"No… no way."

Although Toma Kazusa was very tired, she resolutely insisted.

"I… I can still continue."

"But… it's almost full, it shouldn't be possible to continue, right?"

"No… it's still possible."

Toma Kazusa took the initiative to turn around, buried her head in the pillow, her fair skin, coupled with that perfect figure curve, was simply like a work of art, making it impossible to take your eyes off her.

"There's… there's still one place where it's possible…"

"Ah? There… it will be very painful for you, right?"

"Haven't you tried it with Mai-senpai and the others?"

"No."