Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

Seeing the half-smiling expression on Nightstar's face, Yukinoshita Yukino finally realized that she had been played by him, and couldn't help but bite her lip and clench her fists.

"Your personality... is truly atrocious to the extreme..."

Nightstar justified himself, speaking with righteous indignation.

"Being able to sleep with me, isn't that rewarding you? There are plenty of people who want to sleep with yours truly."

Hearing these abstract words, Yukinoshita Yukino couldn't help but sigh and rub her forehead, but she couldn't refute it.

Because it was the truth.

"Alright, let's get back to the main topic."

Nightstar didn't continue teasing Yukinoshita Yukino, but changed the subject.

"Since the Kusanagi Sword in the museum is a fake, this leads to another question."

Yukinoshita Yukino understood.

"Where are the evil spirits in Chiba City coming from, right?"

Nightstar nodded slightly.

"That's right, the evil spirits gather, they must be attracted by something, if it's not the Kusanagi Sword, then what could it be?"

Yukinoshita Yukino entered thinking mode, pondering.

"If it's something inside the museum... you should have been able to discover it when we were investigating just now. If we could judge from the movement trajectory of the evil spirits, that would be great, but there isn't that much time to sort out the information. Tomorrow morning, the exhibition and Yukinoshita Company's ribbon-cutting ceremony will begin. At that time, those in Chiba Prefecture... I really don't want to say this word, those big shots who think they are the upper class, and many tourists who want to see the Kusanagi Sword with their own eyes, will gather there. Such a dense flow of people, if something happens, it will be troublesome."

"It's okay."

Nightstar also understood the seriousness of the situation, but he wasn't as worried as Yukinoshita Yukino, he just waved his hand and smiled.

"At worst, when the disaster happens, after we know what kind of things will happen, we can just let Miko perform time regression."

"This..."

Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes and expression seemed a little complicated, and she murmured.

"But... if Miko uses her time regression ability, doesn't she have to first..."

"Yes, so it's best not to get to that point."

Nightstar stood up, pretending to leave the room, stretched and chuckled.

"Alright, get up early tomorrow, discussing it here for too long won't lead to any results, bye-bye."

"Wait... wait a minute..."

Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly thought of something, subconsciously stopped Nightstar, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help but open her mouth, her voice even trembling slightly.

"That... since there are many evil spirits in Chiba City... then in the room now..."

"You mean evil spirits?"

Nightstar smiled and nodded.

"Yeah, there are."

Hearing that there were evil spirits in her room, Yukinoshita Yukino couldn't help but shudder, her teeth began to chatter involuntarily.

It was precisely because she couldn't see them, but knew that evil spirits existed, that this situation was the most unacceptable to her.

It's like telling someone who is afraid of spiders that there is a spider in your room. Although you can't find it now, how can you pretend that the spider doesn't exist and sleep peacefully?

How can you sleep?

Yukinoshita Yukino really couldn't help it, she wanted to pretend to be calm and collected, but the blush on her face still betrayed her true feelings at this moment.

"That... how about... we... together..."

"Okay."

Nightstar's movements were even faster than Yukinoshita Yukino's words. In a flash, the lights in the room were turned off. When Yukinoshita Yukino turned her head, she found that Nightstar was already lying on the bed.

"Come on, let's sleep together."

"Your movements are too fast, aren't they..."

Yukinoshita Yukino couldn't help but complain, then took a few deep breaths before preparing herself mentally. Like a cat stealing cat food, she quietly came to the other side of the bed, trying her best to sleep on the side as far away from Nightstar as possible, and in a side-sleeping position with her back facing him.

Even so, still sleeping in the same bed, it was impossible not to be nervous.

Yukinoshita Yukino could clearly hear her heartbeat getting faster and faster, her ears seemed to be unable to hear any other sounds, and even her body began to feel hot and flushed.

She couldn't sleep, she couldn't sleep at all.

According to Nightstar's personality, sleeping in the same bed, would he really just be sleeping?

What made Yukinoshita Yukino even more shy was that she clearly knew that something might happen, but she still made the request to sleep together, not just because there were evil spirits in the room. She could deceive anyone, but she couldn't deceive herself.

Evil spirits were just an excuse, her true thoughts...

If she was worried about the existence of evil spirits, she only needed to ask Nightstar to help eliminate the evil spirit, wouldn't that be better? Why was there a need to sleep together?

Yukinoshita Yukino knew that the excuse she made was clumsy, and more importantly, she knew that Nightstar also knew how clumsy her excuse was, but he didn't choose to expose it, but directly agreed.

Does this mean...

That in his heart, she was at least on the same level as her sister?

...

The next morning, outside the Chiba Municipal Museum.

"Yo, Yukino."

Yukinoshita Haruno saw that her younger sister looked listless and seemed a little tired. She first glanced at Nightstar next to her, then walked to Yukino's side and chuckled.

"What's wrong, didn't you sleep well last night? You even have dark circles under your eyes."

"I..."

Yukinoshita Yukino's pretty face flushed red, and she didn't know how to respond to this, after all, what happened last night was really a bit embarrassing.

Actually, nothing happened, she was just too nervous to sleep all night.

In contrast, Yozora's behavior of simply falling asleep peacefully without doing anything to her both relieved Yukino Yukinoshita and made her feel somewhat angry.

Am I really that unattractive?

Is it because of the size of my breasts?

It must be, right!?

"Alright, wipe your face."

Yukino Yukinoshita didn't know where she got a hot towel, and she wiped Yukino Yukinoshita's face, pointed to the surrounding crowd, and reminded her in a low voice.

"Today is very important to us. I'm not asking anything of you, but it's best to maintain a good mental state, okay?"

Yukino Yukinoshita nodded, a hint of helplessness in her eyes, and sighed slightly.

"Yes, I understand."

Although it was the hottest summer, with temperatures close to forty degrees, many social celebrities still came to participate in the groundbreaking ceremony of the Yukinoshita Company today.

Originally, according to the scale of Yukinoshita Company, it was impossible to have such a grand scene.

It's just that those big figures in Chiba Prefecture are not fools. They heard that Yukinoshita Company had received the help of the Shimiya Group. On this day when the Chiba City Museum was officially completed, they borrowed the divine sword Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi from Atsuta Shrine. They also heard that after the end of his term this year, Yukinoshita Councilor may directly enter the Diet by leapfrogging.

Through these news, they can naturally realize that the current Yukinoshita Company is no longer the enterprise that was only the leader in the construction industry in Chiba Prefecture. It vaguely has a tendency to become a behemoth.

Because of this, so many guests will come to participate in the groundbreaking ceremony.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded behind Yozora.

"Benefactor, long time no see."

Hearing this familiar voice, and the tone that, although speaking ordinary words, revealed an undisguisable abstract aura, Yozora didn't even need to turn his head to know who the person was.

"Yo, Master Miyamoto, you're here to attend the groundbreaking ceremony too?"

Old Monk Miyamoto slowly walked to Yozora's side, first smiled and put his hands together in a salute, and then slowly opened his mouth.

"Of course, the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi sword, a divine artifact, is so stingy that Atsuta Shrine won't even let me take a look at it in my early years. I've written down this revenge."

"Do monks also hold grudges?"

"Look at what you're saying, you won't even let me hold grudges, so I might as well just sit down and die? The so-called angry-eyed Vajra is to retaliate fiercely."

"The way you cultivate Buddhism… it really can be said that you have understood it."

"Of course, I am a high-ranking monk."

After an abstract exchange, Yozora smiled at Master Miyamoto in a low voice.

"Unfortunately, you won't be able to see the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi sword this time."

Master Miyamoto didn't show any surprise when he heard this, but instead seemed a little excited.

"What, are you going to rob them? Good, good, good, wonderful, great! Rob them of the things from that broken Atsuta Shrine, and see if they dare to pretend in front of me in the future?"

"You've become a bandit."

Yozora first complained about this, then shook his head and said with a chuckle.

"The Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi sword that is being displayed this time is not the real thing."

"Ah?"

Master Miyamoto frowned upon hearing this, and after a long silence, he slowly opened his mouth.

"Damn, I wasted several hours on the train."

Immediately afterwards, Master Miyamoto said thoughtfully.

"In that case… Atsuta Shrine wants to use this opportunity to create a spiritual object?"

As the weapon supplier of the Superdimensional Society, Master Miyamoto is not a true spiritual power user, but he obviously has a deep understanding of spiritual objects. He doesn't need Yozora to explain it clearly, and directly guessed the real purpose of Atsuta Shrine.

"That's right."

Yozora nodded and looked at an old man wearing a Shinto priest's uniform standing on the groundbreaking platform.

"The Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi sword was originally not for external display. This time, it will definitely attract external attention with this public exhibition. With the blessing of so many people's thoughts, the original fake can also become a spiritual object."

"That's disgusting…"

Master Miyamoto looked at the Shinto priest from Atsuta Shrine, smacked his lips, and spat lightly.

"Human-faced beast heart, worse than pigs and dogs, artificially creating spiritual objects? Their hearts are punishable."

Master Miyamoto doesn't believe that Atsuta Shrine would go to such lengths to try to turn a fake Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi sword into a real spiritual object without any conspiracy?

Absolutely impossible.

Not to mention that Master Miyamoto already has prejudices against Atsuta Shrine, but more importantly…

This is lying.

Can you live with the audience and the tourists who are gathered on the periphery to catch a glimpse of the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi sword?

Refund!

"No, I have to smash their place."

Hearing Master Miyamoto's words, Yozora was about to reply when a series of phantoms suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Collapsing buildings, bursting ground, and the sound of people crying in despair echoed in his ears.

"This is…"

When the phantom disappeared, Yozora had already realized that this was the disaster prediction ability he had obtained after devouring Izanami.

And the scene just now is…

"Boom!!!"

Suddenly, a loud noise came.

Yukinoshita Yangnai, Master Miyamoto, Yagami Yue, and Yozora all clearly heard the sound.

However, Yukino Yukinoshita, who was standing next to her, seemed to be deaf to it, and her expression and eyes didn't fluctuate at all.

"Don't turn around."

Yozora's lips didn't move at all, directly displaying a ventriloquism skill.