Zongman, daily life starting from hunting the supernatural

By fate, in order to protect her best friend Yurikawa Hana who was being haunted by a down-and-out samurai, the visible Yotsuya Miko accidentally found the existence of this mountain through GPS when she was unable to contact Sakurai.

The powerful psychic vision brought by Yotsuya Miko's eyes and the super life energy of Yurikawa Hana became the key to breaking the seal and intervening.

Yotsuya Miko and Yurikawa Hana who accidentally strayed into the mountain made a wish to the fox who was transformed into the "mountain god" hiding in the mountain.

The price was the pure and special lives of both of them.

Is this the end of it all?

It was really a very accidental [accident].

It has been so long since the last time the mountain god appeared in the world that even the unscrupulous businessmen could not find any more clues.

but...

These are enough.

That's a great help, my friend.

Sakurai took a breath and turned over and got off the motorcycle.

"Find a place to wait for me. It's not easy for you to go up the mountain."

If a third person saw it, they would think that Sakurai was giving orders to the motorcycle like a lunatic.

The lights of the motorcycle ordered by Sakurai flashed, and it moved towards a remote place without anyone driving.

"Next, it's my turn."

After stretching his arms and legs, Sakurai let out a long sigh.

According to the information from the profiteer, it will not be easy to deal with that guy Shangdu next.

but....

so what?

Am I simpler than the other person?

As for me...

But I didn't come here with the intention of dying.

On the contrary, I am confident that I will win.

In front of us, in the dense jungle, with his arrival, it was like throwing a grain of honey into an ant's nest.

It boiled over in an instant.

The black gas that blocked his vision rolled continuously, and countless supernatural things [refreshed] in front of him.

A white light flashed, and Sakurai, wearing a blue and white hunting robe, stood upright.

The hunting robe fluttered without wind, and lifted Sakurai's hair.

"It's a sunny day with clear skies. Today's weather is perfect for a picnic."

"You think so, old fellow."

"In that case, we can't waste this...appetizer that's been delivered to our door."

With one hand, he held the newly born Aragami fang that was forged by the blacksmith of Totosai and pulled it out of the shark skin sheath.

The dim red light illuminated Sakurai's gilded eyes.

20. Climb the mountain and raise the butcher knife to the gods

Sakurai stood straight, wiped the sweat from his forehead casually, and raised his head slightly.

"It's a bit unfair to say that to the Eight-sided Bright Silver Hammer. Let's fight..."

"As expected, the Wild God Fang is the most convenient to use."

Sakurai slowly closed his eyes while saying this. The red dagger in his hand glowed faintly, illuminating Sakurai's profile in the woods.

In terms of feel and tacit understanding, although it has been run-in for three days, the Eight-sided Bright Silver Hammer is still not as good as the Fang of the Wild God.

The flames that burned his soul and the indestructible edge that could cut hair amplified his fighting power tenfold or even ninefold.

In the battle just now, he, Sakurai Eito, fought against hundreds of people alone...

No casualties, no losses.

no way...

After all, the coordination between him and the Eight-sided Bright Silver Hammer was still a little lacking.

"I was quite full after eating the appetizers. I am very satisfied."

While there was still signal on his cell phone, Sakurai sent a message to the bartender, asking him to arrange someone to clean up the scene.

It won’t be so convenient once we get up the mountain.

Sakurai took out a banana that had oxidized to black from his shoulder bag, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and closed his eyes.

In order to prepare for the next battle, he must adjust his energy and spirit to the best.

He had to embezzle part of the salary that was originally reserved for his assistant, even if he was unwilling.

As for the rest, I will add more later.

There is nothing else in this world now except a lot of strange and bizarre supernatural things.

So let's get started, mountain climbing.

Having made up his mind, Sakurai took out the black notebook, flipped the dagger over, and pierced the notebook with the Aragami fang cleanly.

Black mist flowed out from the pierced crack, hovering in the air for a while, and finally formed several translucent stone steps in front of Sakurai.

There is a barrier called a "barrier" here. If the barrier cannot be broken, even Sakurai cannot easily reach the "inside" from the "outside".

The bartender had thought this through for him before they set off.

This is the reason why I didn't tell him the information directly, but wrote it down in a notebook.

It is both a source of intelligence and the key to opening the barrier.

and the effect of Yurikawaka's [vitality], etc.

A notebook has two functions at the same time. This is what the black-hearted businessman who has lived for who knows how long can achieve.

After taking out the octagonal silver hammer from his shoulder bag, he hung the bag on a treetop. Sakurai, holding the hammer in one hand and the dagger in the other, narrowed his eyes slightly, his golden eyes full of eagerness and solemnity.

Deep down, before setting off, Sakurai had imagined that the fox mountain god on the top of the mountain was three to four levels higher than the wild god.

Also prepared for a tough battle.

Even if it costs him ten thousand lives, he will fight to the last moment.

Sakurai had already made this preparation before setting off.

but...

Is he really no match for the unspeakable monster now?

Regarding this, Sakurai stepped onto the long and narrow stairs that seemed to have no end in sight with a skeptical attitude.

This mountain has lost its name over a long period of time.

It is undoubtedly a super large gathering place for the supernatural.

If we really have to give it a specific level, within the Tokyo area, it is probably a "demon mountain" of the same level as the "Pingdingshan Lotus Cave" that Tang Monk and his disciples saw on their journey to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

A long time ago, when the mountain was sealed by the monk, all the residents around the mountain moved away.

This place has long become a desolate area like a ruin.

Now no one will take the initiative to come here, or...

Ordinary people can't even see the phenomena outside of the paranormal points.

He raised the octagonal silver hammer and smashed the ghost that was blocking his way, then Sakurai stepped over the black air and continued to move forward.

Unlike the cases of Yotsuya Miko and Yurikawa Hana, for these ordinary supernatural beings.

His taste is so tempting.

The result of feeding on the supernatural for a long time is his taste...

No less than the blooming flowers in the eyes of butterflies waiting for pollination.

After smelling his scent, the spirits lurking on the mountain could no longer resist the temptation and rushed towards him one after another.

They were irrational and didn't care that they would be annihilated by him the next moment.

The only thing they care about is to bite off a piece of meat from their own bodies no matter what.

but...

The only result of their action was to pave a path for him to go up the mountain...

Just a surface made up of what's left.

Arakawa raised his teeth, opened his mouth to catch the flying remains, swallowed them in one gulp, and then half-crouched down.

He stomped on the distorted face that emerged from the stone steps.

In the records...

[As long as you make a wish to the mountain god, any wish will come true]

This is a fact that actually exists on this mountain.

In the black notebook given by the profiteer, there is information about more than ten people from the [other world] who disappeared after praying to the mountain god.

Without exception, they all disappeared after making a wish.

And all their wishes were fulfilled.

Among those missing, quite a few are gym leaders in Pokémon.

That is to say, it is the pinnacle of the life-long struggle of most people in the other world.

He swung the Wild God Fang in his hand, and the dagger spun at high speed in the air, cutting off the heads of all the supernatural beings along the way, and then flew back into Sakurai's hand.

In order to protect her best friend, Yotsuya Miko's [prayer] allowed her to see the existence of this mountain.