Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

Whether to risk losing everything and gamble on that slim chance of success to pursue exclusive possession, or compromise and join a harem, let's not discuss that question for now.

The key is…

Kasumigaoka Utaha glanced at Eriri Spencer Sawamura sitting there, a complicated look involuntarily appearing in her eyes.

Share him with this girl?

She really can't accept that.

The room gradually fell into silence.

… …

The next morning, at the entrance of Class A, second year of Soubu High School.

“Yahallo.”

Seeing Yozora looking energetic, walking in from the entrance in casual clothes, Touma Kazusa frowned slightly, arms crossed in front of her chest, and said in a cold voice.

“Yahallo my ass.”

Futaba Rio also looked at Yozora with an unfriendly expression, adjusting her glasses with her hand, her tone displeased.

“Last night… where exactly did you run off to?”

Amano Hina's personality was slightly gentler, but her voice clearly carried a hint of jealousy.

“Heh, to make you, who usually slacks off, directly use your trump card, Izanagi, or rather… the person who made you want to leave as soon as possible, even resorting to Izanagi… must be very important, right?”

Seeing the Overload Club members gathered in front of him, even Sakurajima Mai, who was a year older and originally not in the same class, sitting there, staring at him along with the others, looking like they were about to interrogate him, Yozora knew that the trial for the God of Harem had come again.

Thinking about it carefully, that was indeed the case.

He, who usually slacked off, suddenly displayed tens of thousands of True Words that he had only used once, and the other Overload Club members didn't even know he could use, and then left Nagoya City directly.

Under such circumstances, it was normal for the girls to have such a menacing attitude.

“Um… well, well.”

Seeing Yozora silent, Yui Yuigahama thought he was embarrassed by the girls' questioning, and quickly smiled to smooth things over.

“I believe Yozora must have had very important things to do, and besides, he completed the task before he left, didn't he?”

“Yuihama-san…”

Yotsuya Miko, who usually didn't show her emotions, frowned slightly at this time, looking at Yui Yuigahama sitting there, smiling sheepishly, her tone calm.

“You always make excuses for him, not this time.”

Yui Yuigahama stuck out her tongue, giving Yozora a helpless look, indicating that she couldn't do anything about this situation.

But in fact, she misunderstood.

The silence was not a lack of response, but the pre-casting of the God of Harem.

“I'll just tell you the truth.”

Yozora slowly walked behind the podium, surveying the Overload Club members sitting in their respective seats, looking down at them, directly taking the initiative in terms of momentum.

“Last night, Kasumigaoka Utaha encountered a stalker. I didn't have time to explain so much, so I had to leave to save her first. If it had been a few seconds later, she probably would have lost her life.”

The moment they heard this reason, the expressions of the originally menacing Overload Club members softened a lot. After all, saving someone was still saving someone they weren't familiar with, but at least they knew and had contact with, which was indeed a legitimate reason.

“If you put it that way…”

Futaba Rio pushed her glasses, snorting softly.

“To make you give up slacking off and go all out, it seems you care a lot about that Kasumigaoka Utaha-san?”

Faced with this trap question filled with strong jealousy, Yozora just smiled and nodded in agreement without concealing anything.

“That's natural, I care about every beautiful girl equally.”

“You guy…”

“I know you're anxious, but don't be.”

After making a declaration that made all the girls present extremely jealous, Yozora changed the subject directly before they could start questioning him, throwing out a question that they couldn't refute.

“Wasn't I like this to you in the beginning? Isn't it because of my actions that we can gather here today?”

The girls looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

Don't mention it… it seems that's really the case?

Not to mention all the members of the Overload Club who had encountered major crises, Yotsuya Miko, Futaba Rio, Sakurajima Mai, Yui Yuigahama, even Yukinoshita Yukino, Touma Kazusa, Ogiso Setsuna, Kawasaki Saki, Kitagawa Marin, Yurigawa Hana, these members have also received Yozora's help in some aspects.

That's why the Overload Club can reach such a scale today.

Because Yozora made the decision to lend a helping hand just like someone did when he encountered difficulties, and at this time, to blame him?

That's a bit…

Seeing the girls silent, unable to answer such a question, Yozora showed a smile, waving his hand generously.

“It's okay, I've already forgiven you.”

Futaba Rio curled her lips, feeling that something wasn't quite right, but she also knew that in terms of verbal skills, adding up all the people in the Overload Club probably wouldn't be a match for Yozora alone, so she could only give up.

“Alright, let's talk about the main topic.”

After the situation of the Shura field was resolved, Futaba Rio began to talk about the main topic.

“Our actions yesterday caused a great public outcry. Unlike our usual actions, this time… although the dissenting voices are only a small part, according to the statistical information sent back by Ms. Suga Natsumi, the number is indeed quite a lot. After all, it caused too much trouble.”

“As expected.”

Yozora replied indifferently, without any surprise or shock, just smiling and saying.

"After all, Atsuta Shrine has a great reputation. No matter what the priests inside are like, the historical sites of Atsuta Shrine itself are of great value. Let me guess... Atsuta Shrine was razed to the ground by us, and some people on the Internet are criticizing our actions as being too crude? Inconsiderate?"

Rio Futaba nodded: "Yes, there are such voices, and a very small number of people say that no matter what crimes the people of Atsuta Shrine have committed, they should be handed over to the Metropolitan Police Department for investigation and then judged by law. We should not overstep our authority."

Yoru Hoshi smiled and looked at Touma and Kazuha.

"Kazuha, how do you evaluate it?"

Touma Kazuha snorted coldly, her eyes extremely cold.

"Guys like these, when they become victims one day and cannot be resolved through legal channels, they will know how desperate it is to be in such a predicament. They are just talking without experiencing it."

"Yes, that's what I think too."

Yoru Hoshi looked at the members present and said with a smile.

"At the very least, the majority of voices support us. If everyone is against us, then this society needs to be thoroughly corrected. Of course, that is not our responsibility, someone will take care of it."

......

After school that day, inside the Suga Editorial Office.

"Yo, it's rare for you to take the initiative to come to me. Could it be..."

Faced with Suga Natsumi's teasing, Yoru Hoshi stretched out his right hand and said righteously.

"Am I that kind of person? I'm here this time for serious business."

Suga Natsumi first snorted娇嗔.

"Whether you are that kind of person or not, how could I not know?"

Afterwards, Suga Natsumi asked curiously.

"Serious business? Could it be that you need my help again? Just say it directly."

"I'm here to provide you with information."

Yoru Hoshi smiled, took out his phone, and handed it to Suga Natsumi.

"Here, take a look at this."

Suga Natsumi took the phone, only glanced at it slightly, and her pupils widened in shock.

"This is..."

Suga Natsumi looked at it seriously for several minutes, her fingers constantly sliding on the screen. When she finally raised her head, she had an expression of disbelief.

"You wouldn't... want me to send this out directly, would you?"

"Of course."

Yoru Hoshi said with a chuckle.

"What? Are you scared?"

"How is that possible."

Excitement flashed in Suga Natsumi's eyes. She ran over and hugged Yoru Hoshi, and kissed him hard on the cheek.

"This is simply an opportunity that every media person dreams of!"

Immediately afterwards, she sat down at the computer desk and began to quickly type on the keyboard, comparing it to the content on the phone.

......

One hour later, in a luxurious hotel in Nagoya City.

"Damn it..."

A middle-aged man in a suit, exuding the aura of a superior, slammed the wine glass in his hand on the ground, venting the anger in his heart.

The bodyguards standing at the door did not dare to speak, not wanting to anger him at this time.

"Those hateful guys, really... they dared to come to Nagoya to cause trouble..."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and muttered to himself. He took out his phone from his pocket and dialed a phone number.

After it was answered, an slightly old voice came from the other side.

"What's wrong?"

"Have those traces been cleaned up?"

"Don't worry, my people are absolutely clean. Anyway, the people of Atsuta Shrine are all dead. As the saying goes, dead men tell no tales. It won't involve us, don't worry."

"That's good."

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

Behind the evil deeds of Atsuta Shrine, many big figures were involved, and this middle-aged man was one of them.

After yesterday's pre-announcement letter and the destruction of Atsuta Shrine, they immediately began to eliminate evidence. They finally managed to complete it reluctantly this afternoon. Although some clues were left, without any witnesses, even if it went to court, there shouldn't be too many problems.

That's what they said, but if it really went to court, it would definitely affect them. Moreover, they also lost a useful tool like Atsuta Shrine.

"It's all because of those guys..."

Thinking of the "Masked" group that appeared on the big screen yesterday, a strong hatred appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes, and the hand holding the phone couldn't help but tighten a little.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard the old voice on the other end of the phone scream and beg for mercy.

The next second, there was a strange piercing sound, and the sound of water droplets falling on the ground.

"Hello? Hello! What happened to you over there!?"

Just as the middle-aged man was puzzled, a bodyguard suddenly walked up to him and carefully handed him his phone.

"That... sir, an article has been posted online, and the content of the report is..."

The middle-aged man took the phone and took a closer look, and found that the content was shocking.

The list of all the people who had been involved in the interests of Atsuta Shrine was actually reported, and even the specific crimes of each of them were listed in detail!

"How is this possible..."

The middle-aged man's expression changed, and he said in disbelief.

"Where did this kind of thing come from..."

At this moment, an emotionless, yet icy cold, strange voice that made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave came from the earpiece of his phone, stiffening his body.

"The guilty will be punished by 'Kira'."

"I... I'm coming to find you soon."

Chapter 455: An Invitation from the God of Death, an Encounter on the Train