Zongman, daily life starting from hunting the supernatural

Sakurai's eyes were filled with eagerness to try.

As if it had sensed Sakurai's [gaze], the black energy that filled the entire alley expanded to a whole new level in an instant.

The alley was filled with dark air.

The black energy extended all the way behind Sakurai and [swallowed] him.

They were afraid that Sakurai would disappear when they were not paying attention.

There is no point in firing a shot when the prey comes to your door.

Coincidentally, Sakurai had the same idea.

Sakurai slowly raised the dagger in his hand, feeling that the current excitement was not big enough, and decided to add more fuel to the fire.

"I said, I saw you guys."

He spoke these words bit by bit, with Sakurai's face reflected on the dagger held in his backhand.

A cold and indifferent face without any emotion.

"Hoohoho!!!"

The distorted and lifeless roar echoed in the alley. Even those who could not see it instinctively felt the chill at this moment. They could not help but shiver on the sunny summer day and subconsciously moved away from here.

The alley was filled with densely packed "ghosts" crawling on the ground and twisting on the walls.

Humanoid, non-humanoid, no doubt...

These are all existences that belong to the non-supernatural realm.

Any human being with the ability to think will understand one thing, that is, these guys in front of them are absolutely not comparable to humans.

In response to this, Sakurai took a step into the dark alley.

It started from the moment he noticed this strange point in reality.

The positions between humans and the supernatural have been completely reversed.

"Don't you think you're getting in the way?"

"Just come over casually?"

Hold your fists and punch out.

Sakurai clenched his fists and rushed into the spirit world.

Among the group of supernatural beings, Sakurai seemed to have transformed into the courageous Zhao Zilong, killing one after another.

certainly--

Despise the enemy strategically and take the enemy seriously tactically.

Even when facing a weak enemy, Sakurai will still be on high alert.

Rollovers are simply not likely to happen.

Anyway, Sakurai's first battle with the real-life supernatural being -

It's on the verge!

30. Kirisu Mafuyu's Garbage House

About ten minutes passed.

After kicking the last alien who rushed up while shouting "Can you see me" in mid-air, Sakurai successfully landed and looked up to meet the gaze of the big shot who had stayed until the end.

There were all kinds of relics behind him. He raised his head, held the dagger in his backhand, and sank his body slightly.

"You are the only one left. Can you please me? Make my heart beat a little faster, at least."

Sakurai said this as he placed one hand on his heart and the wound healed quickly after being bitten.

In response to him, the tall figure threw chains through the air.

Target...

It should be Sakurai's head.

......

"As expected, you are far inferior to that caterpillar."

"But thank you very much for letting me move around a little bit."

"Your men..."

“It’s filling in every sense of the word.”

Cut off the tall hanged man's limbs before he starts the second stage.

With one punch, he smashed the ghost in the guy's mouth to pieces. Then, he kicked the tall hanged ghost's head to pieces. With black air surrounding him, there was not a single bit of extra emotion in Sakurai's eyes.

While waiting for his body to regenerate, Sakurai silently put the dagger behind his back.

After a moment of silence, Sakurai, whose wounds were healing rapidly, squatted down and began to clean up the battlefield.

My clothes are torn again. I have been very careful, isn’t that enough?

as well as--

really...

Food remnants and the like are indeed rare and precious items that are hard to come by.

So far, there is only the candy I saw yesterday.

What to do if you feel a little regretful.

I haven't really tried any edible leftovers yet.

It will definitely taste better than what I have now.

What you can't get will always make you restless. Sakurai is looking forward to the leftover food that he has never eaten before.

Not long after...

Sakurai, who had finally pulled himself out of his frustration and disappointment, slapped his face.

Leaving this alley, the restocking was complete.

I guess he won't be able to purchase goods from this place for a long time.

Forget it. These things are everywhere now anyway. You can catch a lot of them on the streets. It will just be more troublesome to kill them. It doesn't matter if there is just one.

If Jianzi were present now, she would have seen one thing: the dagger that Sakurai had tucked behind his back was constantly devouring the black air that permeated around Sakurai.

As Sakurai grows up, as his original partner, Dumb and Dumb are unwilling to be left behind by Sakurai and eventually fall behind and be eliminated.

Um...

Maybe she actually saw it.

Sakurai walked out of the alley and looked at Yotsuya Miko who was passing by and was refreshing here with her bestie.

Without saying a word, they just walked in the opposite direction as if passing by.

"Hey, hey, hey...Jizi, the boy just now, I remember he seemed to be wearing our school uniform, right?"

"He looks so scary."

"And the school uniform is tattered, isn't that bad?"

After Sakurai walked away, Yurikawa Hana whispered in Yotsuya Miko's ear.

"Okay, don't worry about it."

"Didn't you say you wanted to eat that Daifuku? If you don't hurry up, it will be sold out."

Patting her silly best friend's head and looking at Sakurai's receding back with some worry, Yotsuya Miko urged Yurikawa Hana to hurry up.

I checked the time and saw that the tutoring time agreed upon with Kirisu Mafuyu was still about an hour away.

what to do...

What else can you do with this time?

How about finding a haunted spot to try?

But this thing is not so easy to find.

If they were everywhere, most of the people on the streets would have died long ago, so there wouldn't be so many left.

"Why don't you go find an assistant?"

Touching his chin in distress, Sakurai was thinking about where he could go to kill time next.

"I always feel that she has unusually good luck in this regard."

"Maybe it can really lead me to find a new spiritual spot."

Sakurai's eyes lit up quickly and he paid attention to it, not caring at all whether Yotsuya Miko needed this kind of "luck".

Then he bumped into Kirisu Mafuyu who happened to be passing by.

"Sakurai-san, since you happen to be free, let's start the tutoring session earlier."

Seeing Sakurai looking idle, Kirisu Madoka dragged him into the car without giving him a chance to refuse.

Then, Sakurai, who had never changed his expression even when fighting against the supernatural, learned for the first time...

What is fear.

He got out of the car with a pale face and swore secretly that he would never, ever give Kirisu Madoka another chance.

Rather than riding in Kirisu Madoka's car, he would rather fight that caterpillar for a few hundred more rounds.

"excuse me."

Sakurai said this and followed Kirisu Mafuyu into the room.

Then...

A room themed with piles of takeout boxes, cans, books and used dirty clothes comes into view.

Yes, how could I forget, Mafuyu-san’s room...