Zongman, daily life starting from hunting the supernatural

This kind of hero who saves the world actually has his own troubles and stuff, and the boss feels more like a masked hero.

Yotsuya Miko felt this from the bottom of her heart, and then laughed foolishly.

33. Invisible Izakaya

"Next, talk less, watch more, and think more."

He first dragged Yotsuya Miko into a taxi, and when they arrived at the address he had given, he dragged Yotsuya Miko out of the taxi with a look of "the taxi is so expensive" written on her face.

Sakurai stopped not far from the destination.

After thinking carefully for a while, he took out a white Samoyed mask with only the mouth exposed from his shoulder bag and threw it to Yotsuya Miko, indicating that she should put it on right away.

She nodded obediently, and put the mask on her face according to Sakurai's instructions. Afraid that she had not put it on properly, Yotsuya Miko checked it twice repeatedly. Only after she was sure that the mask would not fall off easily, she followed Sakurai.

She swore that unless Sakurai asked her to speak, she would not say a word.

She is a mute who can only hear and see.

I will absolutely follow Sakurai obediently and do my job as his assistant.

In the field of desire to survive, Yotsuya Miko is definitely unique.

This can be seen from the fact that she can clearly see but still deceive those spirits.

Sakurai nodded with satisfaction. He was still very optimistic about his assistant.

Smart and from the heart.

She has an overwhelming desire to survive and will never cause trouble for herself.

He is exactly like the super good teammate in the horror story who can't be found even with a lantern.

Look, how worry-free it is.

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Under the guidance of Sakurai, Yotsuya Miko walked through five alleys in succession with a numb expression.

After twists and turns, I returned to the original intersection.

Sakurai grabbed Yotsuya Miko's sleeve and led her to the deepest part of the intersection.

Here, a completely closed black door was faintly visible in the dim moonlight.

It makes people unconsciously feel that it is just their own eyesight.

"arrive."

After three light knocks and three heavy knocks, and repeating this three times, a crack appeared on the black door.

The yellow light shone through the crack onto Yotsuya Miko's face.

She swore, if the boss hadn't been there, if Sakurai hadn't been holding her sleeve, she would have definitely run away.

No matter how you look at it, this place is too dangerous.

At first glance, it looks like a super dangerous hidden copy in a horror game.

After pushing open the door, Yotsuya Miko finally realized that her boss had taken her to a izakaya.

It's still an izakaya with a very Showa-style feel.

Moreover, there was no sign of bad things in the pub, and she could even vaguely see a sacred white light.

It’s incredible. It’s absolutely an incredible place.

By the way, can minors really come in here???

"A rare guest."

"It's really rare that Sakurai-san would bring someone here, and she's such a cute little girl."

"That's great. I thought Sakurai-san was the type who wasn't interested in the opposite sex and I was worried for a while."

A young man at the counter looked at Sakurai, who had an indifferent expression, and then looked at Yotsuya Miko, who looked like an amateur and was restrained in her actions.

Greeted him with a smile.

"Assistant, this unlucky guy who can suddenly see is quite useful."

"Bring her over here to see the world."

After briefly introducing Yotsuya Miko's identity, Sakurai sat down at the counter.

Patting the empty seat to his right, Sakurai motioned for Yotsuya Miko to sit down.

"Two glasses of hot milk."

Sitting at the counter, Sakurai held up two fingers and entered the ordering process.

"You're the only one who orders milk in an izakaya, Sakurai-san."

"But that's true. Although he single-handedly wiped out all the paranormal sites in the surrounding area, Sakurai-san is indeed a real high school student."

"Even we wouldn't dare provide alcohol to minors."

The bartender complained as he took out two cups of hot milk and put a stack of chicken nuggets in front of Sakurai.

“Chicken nuggets are a bonus.”

"Tell me, what business do you have in my little shop, a busy man like you?"

"You're not short of money again, are you? I just made a huge deal with you."

After pouring himself a glass of sake and taking a sip, the bartender shifted his gaze from Sakurai to Yotsuya Miko.

This girl...

Brother Sakurai really brought a very interesting child with him.

In a sense, he is as interesting as Sakurai-san.

what to do...

I want to promote new products again.

Sakurai leaned her body slightly to the right, blocking the bartender's probing gaze at Yotsuya Miko, who was so stiff in her hands and feet that she dared not move, and put her shoulder bag on the table.

"Give you a batch of leftovers and exchange them for something."

"I want to ask you something by the way."

After explaining his purpose, Sakurai picked up the milk and took a sip, then opened his shoulder bag and poured out everything inside.

"I don't know which unlucky guy in the paranormal area is so unlucky that you have to take down the whole thing."

The bartender couldn't help but smack his lips as he looked at the relics on the table, especially the fox tail, the rusty chain and the miniature toad stone statue, which were the biggest of the three big items. He couldn't help but smack his lips twice.

We haven't seen a relic of this quality for a while, and Sakurai-kun really brings us one surprise after another.

Not in vain...

Um...

It's really rare to see big business. The bartender with his eyes narrowed into a slit looks like a cunning fox.

"Oh, Sakurai-san, you are so polite. Come on, have another glass of milk."

"Don't be polite, little sister. Just treat this place as your home. Drink more."

"Brother, it's my treat."

The originally playful look suddenly became attentive, and the bartender, who was just about to say "Boss, please have some tea", kindly handed over a glass of milk at just the right temperature.

"I need an exorcism item that even ordinary people can use. A top-notch exorcism item."

"Two, no problem."

Tapping the table expressionlessly, Sakurai stated his conditions.

"Of course it's no problem. We make a living from this. How can we not satisfy your needs, Sakurai-san?"

"The shop definitely serves you very clearly."

"What do you mean? What a coincidence! My little shop has exactly what you need."

"We just received some stock today, and it's definitely one of the best quality products."

"Only Sakurai-san wants it. I can't give it to other people."

The bartender's already gentle smile became even more earnest. This could really make a lot of money.

As he spoke, he took out two strings of rosary beads from under the counter that looked obviously very expensive.

The rosary contains a very special kind of sandalwood and is strung together with a red string. There is a faint golden light flashing, and in a trance, Yotsuya Miko can vaguely see the materialized burning text on it.

Si Guoyi is so awesome.

34. A top-notch defensive item, a rosary from the Glass Shrine

"This is a top-level defensive item that was personally blessed by the great man who has been worshipped by the Glass Shrine for generations. It may take more than a year to produce a good item. If I didn't have some connections, it would be really difficult to get a rosary of this level."

The bartender who made a gesture of the universe between his fingers looked humble but was actually very proud.

If we want to purchase goods from the Glass Shrine, especially such good stuff that is in short supply, we are the only one.

I was originally planning to wait for the right price and make a fortune, but since Mr. Sakurai needs it, of course I have to take good care of him.

and...

This is not a losing business!

Glancing down at the full house of leftovers, the bartender almost drooled.

Si laughed twice.

"Don't be fooled by its red color. This is made from the hair of the witch at the Glass Shrine who blessed her with divine power, mixed with cinnabar and blood from her fingertips."

"Brother Sakurai, you know that the miko is born with a very low sense of presence, and this ability is also reflected in this rosary."