Zongman, daily life starting from hunting the supernatural

Feeling a little sleepy, he postponed his original goal for the time being, played a few ghost stories on the way to fill his stomach, and then went home to rest.

When I woke up, the sun was already high in the sky.

After washing and dressing, Sakurai went to a nearby ramen shop to fill his stomach.

Remembering what he hadn't done last night, he excitedly took a taxi to the legendary "Cursed Building" to have a buffet...

Then it came to nothing.

Sakurai covered his face with one hand, feeling a little depressed.

When did this happen?

Is there anyone who wants to snatch the supernatural food from me?

This shouldn't be the case. Sakurai's confusion.jpg

This is outrageous. Is there any other enthusiastic exorcist besides me?

Is this true? The profits those people get from conquering supernatural beings depend entirely on luck. When they don't receive any commissions, they have nothing to do and go to conquer supernatural locations alone. Where do these fools come from?

No matter how ignorant you are, you can't just joke about your life, right?

Are there such stupid people in this world?

This is totally a business grab. [Qianxun] ②⑤⑤⑤⑨⑤③00

Sakurai, who had investigated nearby supernatural sites and included them all in the buffet restaurant's list long before the supernatural resurrection, was now a little speechless and angry.

Who on earth is this? Not only did he steal the food, he also cleaned it so cleanly, at least leaving some for me to fill my teeth, you bastard!!!

In desperation, Sakurai could only wander around the streets looking for a ghost that he could use to beat and vent his anger.

Then naturally, I got nothing and just had some snacks to fill my stomach.

What should I do? I'm so angry. Is there anything a little more durable that I can use to vent my anger?

Thinking of this, Sakurai remembered that he could look for a suitable location on his phone.

Then I naturally took out my cell phone which had been on silent for a long time...

It was several seconds later that I saw the missed call from Yotsuya Miko and an email with only three capital letters.

The expression on his face froze when he thought of Yotsuya Miko wanting to cry but not daring to.

Sakurai's mouth twitched and he immediately sent a vibrating message to Yotsuya Miko without thinking.

12. The Mutated and Destitute Samurai

Almost the next second after Sakurai successfully sent the message, a phone call came in.

Without any worry that it might be a curse call, Sakurai Geiko boldly pressed the answer button.

"Boss, you said in the world..."

“Is there a God?”

On the other side of the phone, Yotsuya Miko asked Sakurai hesitantly with a confused tone.

"Oh? What happened?"

"Tell me more about it."

"I am very interested."

Sakurai's eyes lit up and he became interested.

"Wait, instead of talking on the phone, how about going to the store?"

"I'll wait for you at the same coffee shop as last time."

According to what Sakurai knew.

In this world, it should be very difficult for a being called "God" to appear.

Most of them have degenerated into supernatural gods.

It's like the situation of a wild god.

Is his assistant so lucky?

In other words, what exactly does the Son see if it is not God’s word?

He has hunted down monks who disguised themselves as gods and Buddhas, and also defeated Sakurai who had fallen into the status of a supernatural god...

On this point...

It's hard not to be interested.

Even Sakurai has things he's curious about.

For example--

The question is whether gods can also bleed.

After all, his assistant was so panicked, which could only mean one thing -

The god the other party is talking about is actually the enemy.

......

......

The incident started last night, around dusk, when she and Hua bought a cake...

She encountered a ghost that looked like a down-and-out warrior. She was so frightened that she didn't even have time to eat the "candy" and tried to avoid the ghost that looked so bad.

Then today...

She and Hua agreed to go to the movies, but Hua was unexpectedly late.

......

"Hua is so slow, I hope she is okay."

After looking at the time on his phone, Jianzi became a little worried.

After learning about the supernatural events, she couldn't help but feel worried.

I was worried about what would happen if Hua encountered something similar.

Although she now barely has a backer, but as expected...

If possible, Yotsuya Miko would rather rely on herself.

"Meanwhile, I'm sorry..."

"I just rescued a dog and accidentally came late."

Although the specific reason is unclear, behind Hua who ran over in a hurry, the situation was even worse than what he saw yesterday...

A down-and-out samurai.

......

"Hua went to the cursed building."

After taking a sip of coffee, Yotsuya Miko was helpless with her best friend.

This is what they call ignorance is innocence.

Hua doesn't know the reality of this world, so when he sees the little boy crying, he can't help but help.

When she thought of that scene, Yotsuya Miko still felt a little scared.

Behind Hua, who was running over breathlessly, was a down-and-out warrior with an even more hideous and terrifying appearance.

In Yotsuya Miko's eyes, it was an extremely shocking scene.

"I think I may know why your friend is so loved by the supernatural."

Sakurai remembered that the profiteer seemed to have said that Yotsuya Miko's friend was born with stronger life energy than most people, and this energy can be replenished through food.

She is naturally attracted to ghosts, and small ghosts will be destroyed if they get close to her.

And for those who are slightly stronger and have reached the level of supernatural powers, she is the perfect hand warmer.

"I will find a way to help your friend solve this problem. Your friend is more popular in the supernatural world than you think."

"Compared to this, you just said..."

"After following your friend into the cursed building, that guy changed, right?"

She didn’t know if it was Jianzi’s illusion, but she always felt that the boss who said this had a low aura.

Sakurai couldn't help but grit his teeth.

The meaning of this statement is already obvious.

He was actually robbed by a ghost one day???

"Jianzi, I want to ask you a very serious question."

"Where is that guy? Where is the guy who followed your friend all the way?"

"I'll help you vent your anger."

Sakurai decided that if anyone dared to steal his monster, he would use it as compensation.

He wanted to see what it felt like to eat the ghost from a cursed building.

“It has been eliminated.”

Miko looked at Sakurai and gave this answer in a low voice.

"Destroyed? That shouldn't be the case."

"Even I have to put in a little effort to deal with this level of supernatural power."

"Is it related to the God you mentioned?"

Nodding obediently.

"I understand. Assistant, please repeat the whole story from beginning to end. I won't interrupt you."

After taking a sip of coffee, Sakurai, who still wanted to drink milk, made a gesture of sewing his mouth shut.