Crossover anime, a daily life that begins with hunting supernatural beings.

Despite this, she harbored desires completely contrary to her talents.

She hopes to attend a liberal arts university.

Those who stray from their talents will inevitably suffer the consequences.

A science genius, she was a complete humanities idiot.

To be unable to understand literature is like asking to explain the overall structure of the brain, which science has yet to fully unravel.

Just like her natural talent in science, she is utterly helpless when it comes to humanities.

Such a person as Rizu Ogata, a scientist, encounters something that science cannot explain...

A supernatural being.

......

This atmosphere is really off.

Are there really so many paranormal occurrences on the streets at ordinary times?

Sakurai frowned, looking at the street with some confusion.

In his mind, there should only be miniature supernatural beings like the little old man, which are basically harmless, in reality.

why...

After this hunt, he saw many things he shouldn't have seen.

Sakurai pursed his lips as he looked at all sorts of supernatural beings on the street asking passersby, "Can you see me?"

When did the modern world become a buffet?

His gaze wandered around, and Sakurai finally looked up at the sky.

There, the place that should have belonged to the glittering stars was replaced by a thick, dark fog.

This is an aura unlike any other monster or human; it comes from another world and is considered supernatural.

"In the end what happened?"

Whispering to himself, Sakurai keenly sensed the situation...

Something is not right.

Perhaps, there are some extremely outrageous things that have happened that he is unaware of.

His right hand inadvertently reached for his phone, and after taking it out and dialing a number, Sakurai's brows furrowed even deeper.

It's impossible to get through.

It seems something really has happened.

6. Rizu Ogata and the little boy

Today was another rather unhappy day for Rizu Ogata.

After a day of learning, the praise for science subjects contrasted sharply with the complete ignorance of humanities subjects.

Rizu Ogata possesses exceptional logical thinking skills, enabling her to deduce the final answer from a question at a glance.

We are completely helpless when it comes to things that cannot be obtained through calculation, especially those related to "human emotions".

It is incomprehensible, incomprehensible, and incomprehensible why.

This has always been a source of distress and concern for Rizu Ogata.

She really wanted to know what the feelings between people were all about.

She was eager to understand what kind of world was hidden behind such beautiful words.

But she couldn't do it, despite being naturally outstanding in the field of science.

Rizu Ogata is utterly clueless in any field related to literature; to say she knows nothing about it would be an understatement.

Therefore, her wish is to attend a liberal arts university and study psychology during her university years, so that she can better understand human emotions.

This was her wish.

A small wish that seems so far away, with no end in sight to its realization.

Today, after delivering food for her father, Rizu Ogata took her usual "catch her breath on the way back from delivering food."

Play card games in the park for 2-10 people.

Then...

Can I play with my sister?

A faint sound came from behind her. After looking around and seeing nothing, she thought she had misheard.

Can I play with my sister?

The same sound rang out again, but Rizu Ogata still couldn't see anything.

She was clearly the only person in the park.

Is someone playing a prank?

With these doubts in mind, Rizu Ogata decided that if the voice appeared again, she would definitely find the person responsible.

Pranks are a very bad thing to do.

Can I play with my sister?

The sound rang out again, and Ogata Rizu, slightly annoyed, slammed her hand on the table and stood up.

This time, following the sound, she finally found the location of the guy who kept saying the same things.

A little boy squatted on the other side of the table, looking down and asking her a question.

If you don't stand up and look closely, you really can't see it.

So, was it actually me who didn't notice?

The thought of the little boy mustering up the courage to call her name, only to have her pretend not to hear him, made Rizu Ogata feel a little guilty.

"Was that you calling me? Sure, let's play together."

If I play with other kids, I should be able to win.

Thinking this, Rizu Ogata pushed up her glasses.

"Sister, you can see me."

Before Ogata Rizu could react to this statement.

next second...

Black energy flowed from the little boy's body, and his once perfectly fine children's clothes were replaced with tattered linen.

"Sister, you can see me!"

The little boy, repeating the phrase again, looked up...

Beneath his sparse, black, and messy hair were the whites of his eyes, devoid of pupils, with countless blood vessels covering his eyeballs.

The tattered clothes hung haphazardly on the dark, bruised skin covered in numerous wounds, and the black fingernails were covered in dark red bloodstains that had congealed.

A strong, fishy smell mixed with a foul odor wafted over.

The little boy with a bluish-black face and black smoke emanating from his body was looking at her with great excitement.

He kept repeating the words, "You can see me."

Silence, stillness.

After blinking twice in a row, Riju Ogata was certain that the bluish-white-faced child in front of her was not a fake.

It wasn't a prank, and no one was filming any prank show behind the scenes.

The feeling that "you really can die" is real, a chilling sensation that sends shivers down your spine.

He truly existed before me.

That is to say...

Do ghosts really exist in this world?

That is to say...

Did I bump into something supernatural?

Her body was stiff and unable to move. With a thud, Ogata Riju uncontrollably tilted backward and fell to the ground.

It hurts so much, but the mental fear is even more difficult to ignore than the physical pain.

A bone-chilling cold began to spread from the soles of my feet.

Eventually, it spread throughout the entire body.

Unable to move, this situation, more bizarre and incomprehensible than literature, forced her body to obey her every whim.

Even though she kept telling herself to stand up and run away, it was no use.

Her once rosy complexion was now even paler than that of a patient recovering from a serious illness.

The white had a sickly purple tinge.

Despite her usual rationality, she was unable to react truthfully to the scene before her.

Her legs lost all feeling, and she was completely unable to control her body. Driven by instinct, she could not think and nearly lost control of her bladder in fear.

There was even a slight coolness between her legs.

"very scary."

The familiar park seemed to have been swallowed up by something else, everything in sight was shrouded in black fog, and all that remained in his eyes was the little boy grinning and tilting his head to look at him.

A little boy with his head tilted at a 180-degree angle.

"My sister saw me."

The little boy laughed and laughed, until his mouth gradually opened wide enough to swallow Ogata Riju's head whole.

If I were to touch it, or if I were to be bitten, my head would absolutely explode like a tomato.