Zongman, daily life starting from hunting the supernatural

"I will cooperate until the end."

"Sister Manfuyu, whatever direction you think I should go, I will go in that direction. This is my attitude."

Sakurai raised his head and looked at Kirisu Mafuyu, and whispered his choice.

This is...

He had made the decision since the day he was picked up by Kirisu Madoka.

No matter what, it won't change.

Even if I recall the past, it's the same.

32. Sakurai's thoughts and Yotsuya's attempts to fantasize

Kirisu Madoka was silent. She didn't expect...

After digging open the wound himself, Sakurai would give this answer.

But after thinking about it, she realized belatedly that just as Sakurai said, he had been moving forward according to his own arrangements.

Go to school, study, make up lessons and look for the past.

These are what she wanted Sakurai to do.

At this moment, Kirisu Madoka subconsciously opened her mouth, and stood there motionless like a piece of wood, staring blankly at Sakurai's cold face, which was exactly the same as her own, with her eyes wide open and unable to believe.

Like thunder and lightning, I lost the ability to think.

Sakurai didn't notice Kirisu Madoka's daze, and after thinking for a while, he continued.

"Sister Manfuyu, you said not to waste your talent..."

"I have one thing to say, that is..."

"Compared to what you think is your talent, Madoka-sama, you can catch up with other people's lives that have taken more than ten years in just one month."

"I'm far from that."

"In my eyes I have only one talent."

"That's it..."

Sakurai pounded his chest and revealed his...

I copied it from a photo of Kirisu Mafuyu when she was a girl...

A smile of great happiness.

"To be honest, I'm not a genius. I cheated. It may be a little different from what you think, Sister Manfuyu, but I did cheat."

"Anyway..."

"I will continue to move forward into the future, walking steadfastly as a human being between modern society and the other world."

"Don't worry, I won't stop until you, Madoka-sama, say 'enough'."

"Who made..."

"I am the one you, Madoka-sama, picked up."

Sakurai smiled and picked up the shoulder bag.

This smile made Kirisu Madoka's heart tremble.

she...

Once again, I realized that I had no idea what this student, who unconditionally obeyed my arrangements, was thinking.

"Well, it's almost time, and I have things to do."

"I'll make up the homework I owe today tomorrow, if you're still willing to help me with it then, Sister Manfuyu."

Sakurai said this, picked up the bags of sorted garbage on the ground and left the room that Kirisu Mafuyu had cleaned cleanly.

All that was left was Kirisu Mafuyu's complicated and dull look as she watched Sakurai leave.

In today's class, the alien called Sakurai learned from the past Kirisu Mafuyu... [Happy Smile].

Although it's full of fakes.

......

Unlike Kirisu Mafuyu...

Sakurai actually doesn't care much about himself.

It doesn't matter if he is immortal, has poison in his blood, attracts spirits, or feeds on them.

He doesn't even care about his amnesia.

To him, it doesn't matter who he was in the past, and it doesn't matter who he is now.

He is him, the guy called Sakurai Eito by Kirisu Madoka.

Does that mean that if he forgets, he can deny his past identity?

It can't be.

He couldn't deny his physical abnormality.

There is no way to deny that he is from another world.

Or, if it can actually be done.

Why is there still poison in his blood after he lost his memory? Why did he walk into the mysterious place without knowing it? Why does he feel hungry?

Why is he so adamant about the fact that he comes from another world?

Even without relevant memories, he is still himself.

he...

It does exist here.

Being able to forget means that you will remember it one day, and being able to forget means that there once was a trace of it.

If there are people who care about things of this magnitude, Sakurai thinks they are just a bunch of fools who can't understand the situation.

Sakurai himself wouldn't mind such a thing.

It doesn't matter what he was like in the past.

That's what Sakurai thought.

It was as if he had lost his memory the moment he came into this world. Perhaps one day, after encountering something, he would suddenly remember something.

Who can say for sure about this kind of thing?

If...

If he recalled the past one day, Sakurai didn't think that these extra memories would have any impact on his present.

At best, it just increases the accumulation of experience.

Just like Sakurai Yuto, even if he lost his memory, wasn't he still fighting as a Kamen Rider?

From the moment he got this name, this has been the best role model for him.

......

......

Boss, what kind of person is he?

After eating the butt daifuku with Yurikawaka, Yotsuya Miko ate something else and said goodbye to her reluctant best friend.

On the way, she thought about this question with some curiosity.

If you count carefully, every time she saw Sakurai, she seemed to be either fighting or in combat.

Could it be that he is the type of superhero who silently protects the stability of human society?

But I always feel a little disillusioned with the boss’s personality.

but...

Where will the boss come out from? Will he suddenly appear in front of me like in the storybook?

After having a full meal and having nothing to do, Yotsuya Miko couldn't help but think about these random things.

Then...

When Yotsuya Miko looked up, a shadow blocked her way. Sakurai, with a shoulder bag in one hand, looked at her indifferently.

"You're done shopping, right? Let's go."

In Siguoyi, the boss really appeared suddenly.

Could this be the legendary super power of instant teleportation?

"Um, boss, where did you go later today?"

Raising her hand tentatively, not knowing what to say, Yotsuya Miko asked this question stupidly.

"Make up lessons."

Sakurai looked at Yotsuya Miko, turned around and walked straight forward and gave an answer.

"Is it that kind of training? Like training for a secret organization or something like that."

"Boss, are you the instructor?"

Following Sakurai half a step behind, she began to let her curiosity run wild.

"Tutoring is tutoring, there's nothing messy about it."

She didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Yotsuya Miko always felt that the boss was a little hesitant when he said this.

After blinking, Yotsuya Miko seemed to realize something.

Masaka, could it be that the boss is...

slacker student.

Suddenly I have a new understanding of the boss.