Japanese Terrorist: What? I'll fight Hellstar!

Teacher Ando turned to look at Amamiya Rin, her expression a complex mix of gratitude, confusion, and utter bewilderment.

"Seven... alright, Mr. Seven."

Teacher Ando carefully chose his words and lowered his voice.

"What...what exactly happened tonight? That...Slit-Mouthed Woman, is she really dead? And that...Miss Leo..."

He couldn't help but glance again at the pool of blood and the lifeless figure in the corner of the wall in the distance, his eyes twitching a few times.

"The police and ambulance are on their way, what... what should I tell them?"

Amamiya Rin coughed twice and said succinctly, "Say what you see."

"what?"

Ando-sensei was taken aback.

"The Slit-Mouthed Woman attacked the school, you were trapped, and someone passing by intervened. That's it. No need to make up details, just tell the truth."

Amamiya Rin said calmly.

Teacher Ando opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but looking at the calm Seven mask on Amamiya Rin's face, and then at the horrifying corpse of the Slit-Mouthed Woman on the ground, he swallowed his question back.

He nodded, his expression somber.

"I understand. Just say... a masked hero appeared, killed the monster, and then left. Is that alright?"

"Whatever, just tell the truth and you don't need to worry."

Amamiya Rin could tell that Ando-sensei was still somewhat hesitant. After all, the idea of ​​two people wearing children's masks suddenly appearing and eliminating the Slit-Mouthed Woman was absurd no matter how you put it.

Looking back at Tomie at the end of the corridor, she realized that after some time, her injuries had healed considerably, and she had regained her mobility.

Amamiya Rin nodded to Ando-sensei, then turned and walked towards Tomie.

"Ultraman Seven! Where are you going?"

The elementary school students tried to chase after him, but Mr. Ando reacted quickly, grabbing each student by the back of their collar with both hands and blocking the other two with his raised leg, preventing them from catching up.

Amamiya Rin didn't turn around; she simply turned her back to them and casually waved the hand that wasn't holding her cane.

"Uncle, I still have to go to other places to fight monsters and maintain world peace."

The elementary school students gasped in amazement, a mixture of admiration and reluctance, their eyes fixed on Amamiya Rin's retreating figure.

Only Yusuke, a middle school student, watched Amamiya Rin walk by, grabbing Luna while looking at her with an expression that said nothing.

Could Ultraman really exist? This Ultraman looks so cheap! What's the point of just having a mask? At least put on a suit!

Now in his third year of junior high, Yusuke, having passed through his chuunibyou phase, is filled with a strong urge to make sarcastic remarks.

However, even so, after witnessing the signs of battle in the corridor and the Slit-Mouthed Woman who died in the distance, he couldn't help but wonder if Ultraman really existed in the world.

Amamiya Rin walked to Tomie's side, grasped the large scissor handle that was still embedded in her body, and pulled it out forcefully.

With a soft "hiss," the scissors were pulled out, bringing with them a little dark blood foam.

Then he extended his right hand.

Under the incredulous gazes of Ando-sensei and Yusuke, the "Leo" on the ground, who had looked completely dead, actually raised his arm, grabbed Amamiya Rin's hand, and used it to stand up.

Although his movements were somewhat stiff, he stood firmly, as if the disembowelment he had just suffered was merely an illusion.

Amamiya Rin's gaze swept over the splattered blood belonging to Tomie on the ground and walls, and his brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

Tomie's blood... or rather, Tomie's cells, must not remain here.

"Take off your coat."

He whispered to Tomie.

Upon hearing this, Tomie quickly took off her jacket, revealing a close-fitting sports vest underneath.

The perfect muscle lines and blood-stained skin had a strangely alluring beauty in the dim light.

Amamiya Rin took the wet coat, threw it on the ground to cover the pool of blood, then turned around and rummaged through the violin case, taking out two glass bottles sealed with strips of cloth, the bottles containing a semi-transparent liquid sloshing around.

He took out a lighter, brought it close to the strip of cloth, lit it, and flicked his wrist. The Molotov cocktail traced an arc and landed on the blood-soaked coat.

"boom!"

A fierce flame rose up, the orange-red tongues greedily licking the fabric and the bloodstains below, making a crackling sound. A plume of smoke, mixed with a burnt smell and a strange odor, spread out and quickly enveloped the small area.

Amamiya Rin didn't stop. He unscrewed the second Molotov cocktail and poured the gasoline inside onto the surrounding area. Blood dripped and splattered along the way as Tomie was pinned to the wall by the slit-mouthed woman and then impacted by the explosion.

Flames spread along the ground, greedily licking every inch of the blood-stained earth.

Ando-sensei and Yusuke stared in disbelief at the scene. They didn't understand why Amamiya Rin did this, and they couldn't ask her.

Because the two of them had already gone down the stairs and quickly left the battlefield.

A moment later, Amamiya Rin and Tomie walked along a secluded path with little lighting.

Only then did he have time to take out his phone and see who had made that inopportune call.

【Fujino Terumi】

"what?"

Upon seeing the missed caller ID, Amamiya Rin's brow twitched.

If it were someone else, they might call him for something trivial.

But Terumi Fujino wouldn't!

Why?

Because of the hint he had given Fujino Terumi some time ago, Fujino Terumi wouldn't contact him unless something special happened.

Yu Gonglin looked up at the dark night sky, his expression becoming more serious.

The fact that he received a call at this time made him wonder if Fujino Terumi had encountered some kind of supernatural event.

impossible?

She's not like me, an unlucky soul with supernatural abilities who easily attracts all sorts of strange tales and curses.

Despite thinking this, Amamiya Rin didn't hesitate and immediately made the call.

"Hehehe, you really don't mind the trouble?"

Tomie glanced at Amamiya Rin, who was standing next to her, and gave him a nonchalant smile.

Amamiya Rin didn't respond, because the call was connected very quickly, just like Fujino Terumi had been holding her phone the whole time, waiting for him to call her back.

"Fujino..."

"Lin-kun! Please, come to my house quickly! I think I've encountered some kind of monster again!"

Before Yu Gonglin could finish speaking, a frantic cry for help came from the phone.

"Calm down! What happened? Since you waited until I called you, and you're still at home, it shouldn't be anything too urgent. You can explain things clearly."

Amamiya Rin said calmly.

"I...I don't know either. I don't know what kind of monster it is! It's not a vampire. It's a monster that's been making me uneasy lately, but it's not a vampire. I don't know what it is either, but it's been outside my apartment and can talk. It's trying to lure me out."

Fujino Terumi was still somewhat anxious, and her speech was a little incoherent.