Zongman, daily life starting from hunting the supernatural

His body turned 90 degrees on the chair and met Baoyue Yexiao's skull eyes.

"Sakurai Yuto, from today on I will be your teacher. I don't like the title of teacher, so just call me Sakurai."

Extending his right hand, Sakurai looked a little indifferent.

"Oh!"

Baoyue Yexiao didn't care about Sakurai's indifference and was very satisfied with Sakurai's attitude of not treating him as a child.

"Baoyue Night Snack, just call me Little Night Snack."

"Sakurai, let's go to the haunted place together!"

Holding the hand that Sakurai handed over, Baoyue Yexiao gave a thumbs up with full energy.

"I personally prefer to live alone. I'm not comfortable with a little kid like you living in your original home."

"I've rented the room next door for you. I'll take you home to get some clothes next."

"You will live next door from now on."

"I'll also give you a copy of my room key. You can come over anytime if you need anything."

"Or you can call me."

Sakurai ignored Baoyue Yexiao's malicious cuteness and continued to speak according to his own thoughts and ideas.

"No problem, I get it, Mr. Sakurai, let's go to the haunted place together."

Continuing to shake Sakurai's sleeves, Baoyue Yexiao said that she would not give up until she achieved her goal, and she must go to the haunted place today.

Become stronger as quickly as possible, and defeat the monster that separated me from my parents.

That was her only thought now.

"I checked and the school you are attending now is not too far from home. I will be responsible for picking you up and dropping you off at school in the future."

With a bitter face saying "what a midnight snack! I still have to go to school", Sakurai crossed his legs and sat up straight.

"As for the guardian, I have temporarily put your name with a friend of mine."

Kirisu Madoka, who was unaware that she had another name under her name, said she had something to say.

But unfortunately she didn't know.

Before Sakurai had the chance to tell her, he had already asked the unscrupulous businessman to handle the relevant procedures.

When it comes to these things, that guy's efficiency can be said to be extremely fast.

"That's all I have to say. Just like I said before, you won't be able to see your parents until you defeat the Void."

"Want to cry? If you feel lonely, cry now. From tomorrow on, you will be alone."

After taking a look at Baoyue Yexiao, Sakurai hesitated for a moment and finally extended a hand to Baoyue Yexiao.

Indicate to the other person that he or she can cry through your hand once.

From tomorrow on, she will have to keep all her cowardice and soft nature hidden in her heart.

Because her goals and her future do not allow for weakness.

By that time, she wouldn't be able to cry whenever she wanted.

"I won't cry. I'm not a child anymore."

Facing the arm extended by Sakurai, Baoyue Yexiao said that she should not treat her as a child.

However, when she was about to slap Sakurai, she accidentally tripped over the floor. She lost her balance and subconsciously grabbed Sakurai's hand for support. As she fell, sand accidentally got into her eyes.

About ten minutes later, Baoyue Yexiao, who had finally gotten the sand out of his eyes, hit Sakurai hard before he stood up.

Her eyes were a little red due to dust, and she continued to pull Sakurai's sleeve and repeated the words she had already said twice.

"Sakurai, let's go to the haunted place together."

Um...

In this regard, Xiao Yexiao can be said to be extremely persistent.

"Let's go."

After staring at Baoyue Yexiao for a long time, Sakurai finally gave in and sighed helplessly.

In the end, I chose to compromise.

He snapped his fingers, and under the gaze of Baoyue Yexiao [Oh, Si Guoyi], the pajamas on his body changed into a black leather jacket with sports pants in the flowing light.

He picked up the shoulder bag and casually threw it to Baoyue for supper, then grabbed her collar and left the room as if he was holding a naughty cat.

With a click, the open door closed again.

The time now is twelve o'clock midnight. Under such circumstances, he would definitely not go out at this time.

"Wow!!!"

Along the way, Baoyue Yexiao, whose eyes were finally fully activated after eating twelve food remains and Sakurai's blood in succession, couldn't help but exclaimed.

It turns out there are so many supernatural things in reality. She has never thought about it.

If it is used as a form of substitution, how much can be made?

Little stars twinkled in the skull's eyes. If Sakurai hadn't grabbed her by the scruff of the neck, Little Night Snack would have rushed up happily.

"I asked the profiteer, and he said that the first supernatural being to be created for the Form Generation cannot be too weak, and it is best if it has potential."

"I don't know what a potential type is, but since that guy said so, I just chose the one I think is more suitable based on his recommendation."

“That is, a spirit with [wisdom].”

"Of course, don't hold your hopes too high. I'm not sure if it's still there now."

"You have to be prepared for false happiness."

"after all..."

"I think most of the supernatural beings in this area who are even slightly famous have been killed by me."

"I don't know if the guy I'm targeting is still there."

As Sakurai was going downstairs with his midnight snack, a motorcycle that looked quite amazing came in front of him.

From Ye Xiao's perspective, he simply took out a helmet out of thin air from a cloud of black air on the motorcycle and put it on.

He took out a smaller helmet and threw it into Yexiao's arms, then Sakurai climbed onto the motorcycle.

"Hold on tight and go."

"Oh oh oh!"

"Let's go! Ghost!!!"

I couldn't help waving my little fists, and Ye Xiao looked very energetic.

Then he hugged Sakurai's waist tightly.

2. The original ghost selection of Pokémon

Sakurai looked at the little brat who was obviously scared but pretending to be fine in silence, and breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had made a mess.

He turned the accelerator, and with a roar the motorcycle disappeared from its original position, rushing straight towards its destination.

Along the way, Sakurai habitually glanced at the supernatural growth around him.

It’s only been a few days since I cleaned it, and now there are so many more?

Looking at the ghosts reappearing and gathering on the streets, Sakurai didn't know what to say.

Anyway...

It's too exaggerated.

If this continues, isn't reality really just another "paranormal spot"?

During his communication with the profiteer, he also learned one thing: as time goes by, a special area called the "Haunted Zone" will gradually appear in reality.

That is, the supernatural spots that should not exist in this world are merged with the places in reality.

This is just the beginning. In a year at most, this hell will become a reality.

So that guy has always been very fortunate that there is an idle person like Sakurai in the area under his jurisdiction.

Because of Sakurai, the probability of supernatural events occurring in Tokyo, which is also a big city, is much lower than in other areas.

It also saved him a lot of effort.

But even so, Sakurai is only one person. He can't spend 24 hours cleaning up ghosts. Ghosts are not pigs to be slaughtered and will not sit still and let him kill them.

His abilities are limited after all.

No matter how many ghosts he killed, the speed at which he eliminated them could not keep up with the speed at which they appeared.

Perhaps this is one of the reasons why the unscrupulous businessman was willing to give Baoyue's family a chance to survive.

We also need someone other than Sakurai to be the bartender.

Even if this makes Sakurai unhappy, there's nothing I can do about it.

None of this has been told to the family. In Sakurai's opinion, these are not things that need to be said.

Too many worries will only add to the pressure. Although this child is very talented, he has grown up quickly after experiencing great changes.

In a sense, she is also an outlier who is somewhat similar to Sakurai.

But after all, she is just a seven-year-old child. Living independently to protect her family is already the limit. It is better not to force her too much.

Sakurai thinks so.

Because it can drive automatically, even if Sakurai is distracted while driving, the motorcycle will still follow Sakurai's will and drive all the way to the final destination.

"arrive."

"This is the target."

He first carried Baoyue Night Snack off the car, and Sakurai followed closely behind and got off the motorcycle, looking up at the dilapidated tunnel in front of him.

"The tunnel was filled with howling cold wind at midnight, and in the wind the sound of a girl crying could be heard faintly."