Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

This is the so-called, facing your true self.

So, here's the problem.

Yurikawa Hana…

This girl is just too real, too consistent in her words and actions.

Nightstar finds it hard to imagine what kind of complicated thoughts someone as innocent, naive, and gluttonous as Yurikawa Hana could have.

Her only possible concern is probably the occasional soreness in her shoulders.

He really envies Yukino and Touma Kazusa, who don't have such worries.

Can someone so consistent in their words and actions meet the conditions to awaken soul manifestation?

Hard to say.

If it really doesn't work, he'll just have to pull her into the Superpower Society first.

Even if she can't awaken soul manifestation, Yurikawa Hana possesses a strong life aura, so if any evil spirits dare to approach, they will be burned. She can be a blast shield for Yotsuya Miko.

Right hand holding a spirit-item longsword, left hand holding Yurikawa Hana.

It's like Lin Chong riding Wu Song, invincible under heaven.

"Aren't you ready yet?"

Sakurajima Mai, carrying a suitcase in both hands, slowly walked down from the second floor, placed it on the floor, and panted slightly with a flushed face.

"No, ready for what?"

"Going on a trip."

"Where to?"

"Um…"

Sakurajima Mai took out her phone, swiped a few times with her slender jade fingers, and said with a sweet smile.

"Let's go to Wakayama, I want to go to the beach."

"How long will we be gone?"

"Back the day after tomorrow at noon? It shouldn't interfere with your business, right?"

"I don't have any plans during this spring break. I can go get Onimaru Kunitsuna after we get back, so there's plenty of time."

Seeing Nightstar agree, Sakurajima Mai, like a little girl, showed a cheerful smile and urged.

"Then hurry up and pack your things, or we'll miss the train."

"Okay."

Since it was only a two-day trip, Nightstar quickly packed a change of clothes and came out with a small bag.

It formed a sharp contrast with Sakurajima Mai's heavy suitcase.

……

Two hours later, Wakayama City by the sea.

Don't think that going on a trip means leaving Kyoto, in fact, the two cities are only a little over a hundred kilometers apart, and it only takes a little over an hour by train.

"Ugh, the air is so fresh."

Sakurajima Mai was wearing a light-colored dress, her long black hair draped down naturally, wearing a cute rabbit hairpin, and her two slender and well-proportioned beautiful legs were so white that they were almost reflective.

After getting off the train, she immediately stretched a long lazy waist, breathing in the surrounding air, and sighed comfortably.

Hearing this, Nightstar shook his head with a dumbfounded smile.

"Look at you, when you were an actress, you should have traveled all over Sakura Province, right?"

"Can that be the same?"

Sakurajima Mai glanced at him and said unhappily.

"That was work, there was no time to admire the scenery, and besides…"

Speaking of this, Sakurajima Mai paused, brushed her long hair behind her ear, and pretended to be calm.

"The person accompanying me is also different."

Nightstar nodded in agreement.

"That's right, you should feel honored to have me, the number one exorcist in Kyoto City, accompany you on a trip."

Sakurajima Mai rolled her eyes, thinking, 'You never change.'

……

After arriving at the hotel, the two encountered a problem.

"Excuse me, sir, you'd like to book a room, is that right?"

The hotel receptionist, with a polite smile, completely ignored Sakurajima Mai standing next to Nightstar.

After all, in her eyes, Nightstar was the only guest.

"Yes, book a room, the best suite."

"Okay."

Sakurajima Mai felt very embarrassed, but there was no other way.

Hotel room bookings require an ID card.

Personal items like this with her name on them, representing her identity, cannot be seen by outsiders even if they leave her touch.

One ID card can of course only book one room.

Perfectly reasonable.

Chapter 080: A Trip for Two with Sakurajima Mai, a 'Spirit Item' that Grows Bigger in the Morning

After entering the elevator, Sakurajima Mai glanced at Nightstar beside her and said softly.

"I'm sorry, I was the one who suggested the trip, but I overlooked this point. By the way, I'll pay for the room."

As she spoke, Sakurajima Mai wanted to take the wallet out of her satchel, but Nightstar waved his hand to stop her.

"No need, I'm not short of money."

Sakurajima Mai knew that Nightstar wasn't pretending, but that he really wasn't short of money.

Just during this time, his exorcism reward had reached more than 300,000 yen, and that was after splitting it with the other members of the Superpower Society.

Because of this, although Sakurajima Mai had never said it, she still admired Nightstar in her heart.

A mere few hundred thousand yen wasn't much to someone like her who had been a national-level idol actress, it was just the income from filming half an episode of a TV series.

But to be honest.

Faced with such a generous reward, Nightstar could have chosen to keep it all to himself, or just throw a few tens of thousands of yen to the other members of the Superpower Society as a hard-earned fee.

After all, he was the president who created the club, and according to Futariba Rio and Yotsuya Miko, he was also the strongest, and the two women were not the same level of exorcist as him.

In this situation, no one would say anything if Nightstar chose not to share the money.

That's why the decision to split the reward was even more commendable.

"That won't do, it's one thing that you're not short of money, but since we came out together, we should at least split the room fee."

"Okay, you can give it to me after we get back to Kyoto, it's hard to calculate now."

"Okay."

After taking the elevator to the high floor and opening the door with the room card, Sakurajima Mai walked around the room, looking at the furnishings of the suite, and said contentedly.

"It's so nice."

Nightstar put the luggage on the ground and casually complained.

"It's just an ordinary family suite, it shouldn't make you sigh like that."

Sakurajima Mai was stunned when she heard this.

What Nightstar said…

Makes sense.

When she used to film, let alone a family suite in a four-star hotel, she had even stayed in the presidential suite of the most luxurious hotel in Tokyo.

Why does it feel different this time?

Is it because this time it's just a simple trip, without any work arrangements, so I'm more relaxed?

Or is it…

Sakurajima Mai blushed.

"The single bed outside is for you to sleep on."

Nightstar stretched a long lazy waist and lay directly on the soft double bed.

"This one is mine."

After spending this time together day and night, Sakurajima Mai could be considered to understand Nightstar's personality.

If the other party said at this time that he wanted to give her the big bed, she would be surprised instead.

"Wait a moment."

Suddenly, Sakurajima Mai seemed to have thought of something, and narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly.

"Why do you seem not nervous at all? Could it be that you've been to a hotel with a girl before?"

Nightstar directly asked back.

"Then Sakurajima Mai, why aren't you nervous?"

Sakurajima Mai's true thoughts.

Of course I'm nervous!

Don't look at Sakurajima Mai's calm and composed appearance now, in fact, her heart rate has already soared to the limit.

Even her delicate pretty face has a slight feverish feeling.

What to do, what to do?

Staying at Nightstar's house is a completely different concept than staying in the same room with him in a hotel.

Speaking of hotels, what comes to mind?

Although Sakurajima Mai has never been in love, she has been in the entertainment industry after all, and has heard some things about this from the people around her.

Next…

What to do?

Sakurajima Mai suppressed her shyness and put on a calm and composed look.

"I'm a mature senior, of course I won't be nervous."

Seeing her like this, Nightstar almost couldn't hold back.

Sakurajima Mai's personality of clearly being very pure, but insisting on pretending to be a mature adult, is also one of her unique personal charms.

"……"

As the room became quiet, Sakurajima Mai became even more at a loss.

Her two white jade hands kept fiddling with the hem of her skirt, gently pursing her lips, and her beautiful eyes revealed a panic that could not be concealed.

Miscalculated.

It was a big miscalculation.

She actually didn't consider the problem that booking a hotel room requires two ID cards, otherwise you can only book one room.

In fact, what Sakurajima Mai didn't want to admit even more was…

Deep down in her heart, she may have vaguely realized this problem, but she didn't say anything, and didn't remind Nightstar.

She…