Zongman, daily life starting from hunting the supernatural

"Brother Sakurai, I don't mind you coming over for a glass of milk, but you've been coming over too often lately."

Handing Sakurai a glass of milk, the bartender couldn't help but smack his lips.

He originally thought that he could go out and relax for two days, and at the same time relieve himself from the depression caused by his Eight-sided Silver Hammer being abducted by Brother Sakurai.

As a result, as soon as I lay down on the beach in Hokkaido, I felt Brother Sakurai coming to my door, and I had to run back in a hurry.

"In short, have you heard of [Sankitani Shrine]?"

"I need relevant information."

Sakurai thought about it and decided to go straight to the point and state his purpose directly.

"Oh ho..."

"Brother Sakurai, you really did say an incredible name."

"That place is a forbidden area in this area."

"Even if it's me, I don't want to get involved with that lunatic casually."

"Besides, under normal circumstances, no one should be able to find it there."

With his brows furrowed, the bartender stared at Sakurai seriously, waiting for him to explain what happened.

"The assistant and her friend entered there by mistake, and formed a [bond] with the big fox inside."

"After leaving the number [three], the big fox eliminated the ghost that had been following the assistant's bestie all the way."

"Why? Is it dangerous there?"

He turned on his phone and clicked on the photo that Yotsuya Miko sent him.

Sakurai's expression was somewhat solemn as he briefly recounted what had happened.

"That's not surprising, it's understandable."

"The assistant's best friend is born with powerful life energy, which can be said to be almost on par with the [Spiritual Power] of a god."

"If you add the assistant, it will be very clear."

"And if it's the [connection] between them and Sakurai-san, there is indeed a way to get there."

The bartender nodded thoughtfully, indicating that he roughly understood it.

"What Sakurai-san means is..."

"You're going to intervene."

"Brother Sakurai, you need to think carefully. You are different from the wild gods who have fallen into the supernatural."

"That fox is, in a sense, a genuine [god]."

The bartender hoped Sakurai would reconsider his attitude, as he hadn't been serious for a long time.

This is not something you can just intervene in, even if Sakurai is immortal...

It is also possible that it will be loaded.

The bartender didn't want to do his job so well and then the victim would be in trouble.

That would be laughed at by those old friends.

"She is my assistant. Although there are various reasons involved, she is mine and I take responsibility for her affairs."

"It's that simple."

Sakurai responded to the bartender as a matter of course.

"I can't eat what the Slit-Mouthed Woman dropped."

"Just consider it as a deposit."

She took out the scissors dropped by the Slit Woman from her shoulder bag and pushed them in front of the bartender.

Then Sakurai stopped talking. He stood straight and waited quietly for the bartender's response.

He knows...

This guy can definitely give you what you want.

and...

The only person he could find was the bartender.

17. Three days of special training, 1.7 times the physical fitness

Sakurai-san...

This time I'm serious.

Even though he looks like he doesn't care about anything, is he actually taking everything more seriously?

No matter when, Sakurai-san is always the same.

I am so unlucky that I have been entangled with such a guy.

If we don't help, he will just rush forward on his own.

It was the same [before].

Although he looks like a stranger who doesn't want to be approached, he is actually the warmest-hearted guy than anyone else.

Otherwise it wouldn't be like this now.

The remains of the slit-mouthed woman. It's the first time I've seen a ghost story with death.

Since this is a collection that has never been seen before, we will make an exception.

Really are...

Brother Sakurai, you always cause us trouble.

It was the same in the past and it is the same now.

"Three days."

"I need three days to prepare, and then I will give you a definite answer, Brother Sakurai."

Finally, he snatched the milk in front of Sakurai and drank it all, the bartender's voice a little dull and low.

"Thank you..."

"Trickster."

After saying this again, Sakurai stretched out his right hand, clenched his fist and placed it in front of the bartender.

"Don't die, we're still waiting for you to grow up so we can have a good drink together."

Three days! There will actually be a day when these old bones of mine can move again.

We must hurry up.

Brother Sakurai, you must come back alive, otherwise I will get you back even if I have to have a big fight with my family.

That's really not a joke.

We don't want to pay such a high price casually, so...

You must come back alive.

Oh, little brother.

If it really comes to that, even if we...

It's hard to end it either.

After giving Sakurai a deep look, the bartender held out his fist.

"must."

The two fists bumped together, and then the bartender disappeared.

……

……

Three days?

There is so much time for preparation that it’s a bit too much.

Isn't this exactly...

Is it more than enough?

Taking out his cell phone, Sakurai entered a series of URLs into the search interface and entered an anonymous supernatural forum.

Before the big battle three days later, Sakurai felt that he needed to practice and strengthen himself at the same time, so thinking this, he chose a location based on his feeling.

"Hello...Mafuyu-san, it's me."

"Yes, I want to take a leave, tentatively just four days."

"Yes, yes, four days is enough."

"If all goes well, it should be more than enough."

"When I finish my work here, I will go find you, Sister Manfuyu, as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Your students are very strong."

After hanging up the phone, Sakurai hailed a taxi at random.

......

There is a very famous tunnel on a mountain at the north exit of Kawabe Town in the suburbs of Tokyo.

As a place highly regarded by "insiders", it is very likely to have some outstanding supernatural things.

As an appetizer, this is perfect.

So...

Give it a try.

Sitting in the back of the taxi, Sakurai crossed his arms and closed his eyes.