Zongman, daily life starting from hunting the supernatural

Such a woman has aspirations that are completely contrary to her talents.

She hopes to be admitted to a liberal arts university.

Those who stray from their gifts will be punished with pain.

Although she is a science genius, she is a complete idiot in the humanities.

Failure to understand literature is like asking for an explanation of the overall structure of the brain, which science has not yet been able to fully understand.

Just like her natural talent in science, she is hopelessly weak in liberal arts.

Such a girl, Ogata Rizu, a scientific person, encountered something that science could not explain...

Supernatural existence.

......

This atmosphere is so wrong.

Are there so many supernatural things on ordinary streets?

Frowning, Sakurai looked at the street in confusion.

In his impression, in reality, there should only be mini-supernatural beings like little old men who can basically be regarded as harmless.

why...

After this hunt, he saw a lot of guys he shouldn't have seen.

Sakurai looked at the various ghosts on the street asking passers-by "Can you see me?" and pursed her lips.

Since when did the present world become a buffet restaurant?

His eyes wandered around, and Sakurai finally raised his head and looked at the sky.

There, the place where the bright stars should have been was replaced by a dark and thick fog.

This is a breath that is different from monsters and humans, and only exists in the spirit world from another world.

"In the end what happened?"

Whispering in a voice that only he could hear, Sakurai was acutely aware of the situation...

Something is not right.

Perhaps, something extremely exaggerated had happened that he was not aware of yet.

His right hand inadvertently touched the cell phone, took it out and dialed a number, then Sakurai's brows furrowed even deeper.

There is no way to get through.

It seems that something really happened.

6. Ogata Rizu and the Little Boy

Today is another unhappy day for Ogata Rizu.

After a day of study, the praise in science and the ignorance in liberal arts formed a sharp contrast.

Ogata Rizu has a very strong logical thinking ability and can get the final answer from the question at a glance.

We are completely helpless when it comes to things that cannot be calculated, especially those related to "human feelings".

I can’t understand it, I can’t recognize it, I can’t know why.

Ogata Rizu has always been troubled and concerned about this.

She really wanted to know what the relationship between people was like.

She really wanted to know what kind of world was hidden behind a piece of beautiful text.

But she couldn't do it, even though she was born to excel in the field of science.

Ogata Rizu is a total loser in any field related to literature, and it would be an exaggeration to describe her as a complete stranger.

Therefore, her wish is to attend a liberal arts university and learn about psychology during her college years so that she can better understand human emotions.

This is her wish.

A little wish that seems so far away and will never come true.

Today, after delivering food for her father, Ogata Rizu took her usual break to catch her breath on the way back from the delivery.

Play a card game for 2-10 people at the park.

Then...

"Can I play with my sister?"

A faint voice was heard. After looking around, she saw nothing and thought she had misheard.

"Can I play with my sister?"

The same voice sounded again, but Ogata Rizu still saw nothing.

She was clearly the only person in the park.

Is someone playing a prank?

With such doubts in mind, Ogata Rizu decided that if the voice appeared again, she would definitely find the other party.

Playing pranks is a very bad behavior.

"Can I play with my sister?"

The voice rang out again, and Ogata Rizu, a little angry, slammed the table and stood up.

This time, following the source of the voice, she finally found the location of the guy who kept saying the same words over and over again.

A little boy squatted on the other side of the table, lowered his head and asked her.

If you don't stand up and look carefully, you really can't see it.

So, I didn't notice it?

When she thought about how the little boy mustered up the courage to call her but she pretended not to hear him, Ogata Rizu felt a little guilty.

"Are you calling me? Sure, let's play together."

If you play with kids, you should be able to win.

Thinking of this, Ogata Rizu pushed up her glasses.

"Sister, you saw me."

Without waiting for Ogata Rizu to react to this statement.

next second...

Black air flowed out of the little boy's body, and the children's clothes that were originally worn were replaced by linen rags.

"Sister, can you see me?"

The little boy raised his head while repeating this sentence again...

Under the black, sparse and messy hair was a white eye without a pupil, and dense bloodshot veins covered the eyeball.

The rag-like clothes were hanging in tatters on the dark blue skin covered with scars, and the black nails were covered with dark red stains from solidified blood.

A strong fishy smell mixed with a foul odor hit my nose.

The little boy with a dark blue face and black air coming out of his body was looking at her with great excitement.

Repeating the words "You can see me" over and over again.

Silence, silence.

After blinking twice in succession, Ogata Rizu confirmed that the child with a dark blue face in front of her was not fake.

It wasn't a prank, and there was no one filming some prank show behind the scenes.

There is a real feeling of "I am really going to die", a creepy chill.

He really exists in front of me.

That is to say...

Are there really ghosts in the world???

That is to say...

Did I bump into a supernatural being???

Her body was stiff and unable to move. With a scratching sound, Ogata Rizu fell backwards uncontrollably and fell to the ground.

It hurts, but compared to the physical pain, the mental fear is harder to ignore.

The biting cold began to spread from the soles of my feet.

Eventually spread throughout the body.

Unable to move, this situation, which was stranger and more incomprehensible than literature, forced her body to keep moving.

Even though she kept telling herself in her heart to stand up and run away, it was of no avail.

His originally rosy complexion is now even paler than that of a patient who has just recovered from a serious illness.

The white is tinged with sickly purple.

She was always rational, but she couldn't react truthfully to the scene before her.

Her legs had lost their sense of intuition and she was completely unable to control her body. She was unable to think due to her instincts and was almost incontinent due to the fear.

There was even a slight coolness between the legs.

"very scary."

The familiar park seemed to be swallowed up by something else. Everything in sight was shrouded in black mist. The only thing left in his eyes was the little boy who was grinning and looking at him with his head tilted.

A little boy with his head tilted 180 degrees.

"My sister saw me."

The little boy laughed more and more happily, and then his mouth gradually opened until it was big enough to swallow Ogata Rizu's head in one bite.

If it were touched or bitten, its head would definitely explode like a tomato.