You say this is a love game?

She asked anxiously, "Is the devil gone?"

The devil is naturally Mizutani Makoto.

When Mizutani Makoto broke into the sanatorium, Tsuchiya Saki and a group of senior executives happened to be holding a private meeting in the office. Mainly because Kumotori showed an unusual obsession with Mizutani Makoto, Tsuchiya Saki had to urge his subordinates to tie Mizutani Makoto in front of Kumotori as soon as possible, even if they had to tie him up.

But while they were discussing the kidnapping of high school students, they discovered that the high school student they were planning to kidnap had actually broken in.

Due to the sensitive nature of the cult, Tsuchiya Saki has always prepared a way out for herself. The surveillance cameras in the office that can spy on many key locations are an important layout. After seeing the figure of Mizutani Makoto killing everyone on the screen, she directly dragged him into the secret room under the office, and then used the surveillance screen in the secret room to spy on the young man and girl who were killing everyone.

so horrible.

Murderer is not enough to describe those two people.

How could they kill people without blinking an eye, chopping them into pieces like slaughtering pigs and dogs?

Hiding in the basement, they didn't dare to breathe, and watched as most of the priests died tragically at the hands of Mizutani Makoto and Miyamizu Inaba.

Hide.

Must hide!

They originally thought that they had escaped the disaster and were now just hanging on, waiting for the storm to pass so that they could escape from this hell. But they never expected that two people would suddenly break in.

Their eyes were filled with anxious desperation.

If we attract those two killing gods, wouldn't that be the end of us?!

"Come down quickly."

One of them shouted hastily.

Tsuchiya Saki was indeed staring at the two crows.

Its pupils were scarlet, and its tail feathers were slightly blood-red.

This is……

Hope glittered in Tsuchiya Saki's eyes. "Are you two messengers from the Great Bodhisattva? Has the Great Bodhisattva finally slain those two demons?"

Great Bodhisattva, isn’t it her?

Several senior officials were stunned. With their status, they were certainly not worthy of meeting the Gyoutiao. They had always thought that the great bodhisattva was Tsuchiya Saki. Even if they retreated to the basement, the few spiritual comforts they had were supported by Tsuchiya Saki.

But it doesn’t matter. It doesn’t matter who can save them or who can become the great Bodhisattva.

"The Great Bodhisattva's messenger?"

"Great Bodhisattva, please—"

"Please continue to bless us!"

This group of people immediately swarmed out of the secret passage. Nishida Akiyuki protected Matsushita Kai and retreated backwards, looking at this group of senior religious officials with an indifferent expression. With his experience, he naturally saw through the inside story, but he still had to wait for them all to come out.

Surrounded by the crowd, Tsuchiya Saki finally crawled out.

But it wasn't what they imagined.

The crow stood on Matsushita Kai's shoulder, looking down at them quietly, with a kind of...judgmental indifference in its eyes.

Matsushita Kai's eyes fell on Tsuchiya Saki's face and he was immediately shocked.

"I've seen her on a flyer. She's Tsuchiya Saki, the venerable leader of the Gurenzishukai! The Great Bodhisattva!"

On the flyers given by my parents, the main focus was on promoting this "Zi'an Compassionate Mother Bodhisattva".

The flyer was covered with the deified portraits of Tsuchiya Saki, and also praised Tsuchiya Saki's "magic power". Now that he saw the real person offline, Matsushita Kei only felt that the woman in front of him was an ordinary middle-aged woman. Even her dignified and majestic appearance looked particularly embarrassed and unsightly in this panic situation.

"Oh?"

The corners of Nishida Mingyou's mouth curled up.

He smiled and said, "It looks like we caught a big fish."

When he said this, everyone present reacted.

"what!"

"Kill them quickly!"

"Don't attract those two people here!"

The group of priests immediately fell into chaos, and driven by fear, they shouted for a quick victory.

"Ah……"

Facing monsters of the same rank, I was timid and submissive.

Facing the flock of paper-level crows, I was outnumbered.

But facing a bunch of weaklings like you, can I still let you stand there and act cool?

"A bunch of evil beasts! Die!"

A roar exploded in the narrow office, shaking the glass windows.

Nishida Mingyou stood in the middle of the room, holding up the talisman paper in one hand, and shouted: "Hey Stone!"

"Hey!"

Matsushita Kei was stunned watching from the side.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

The scene of this Onmyoji summoning Shikigami is too much like throwing a Poké Ball to summon Pokémon, isn't it?

Especially the "Hey~" sound when the Hey Stone appears, it's so quintessential...

Nishida Akiyuki obviously didn't notice the outrageous complaints in Matsushita Kei's heart.

He acted like a master, commanding the Heyshoo Stone Shikigami he had just summoned, and said calmly, "Knock them all out. Don't hold back. Even if you accidentally cripple or disable them, it doesn't matter. Just leave them breathing!"

His voice echoed in the office with great momentum.

But no one responded.

The remnants of the Red Lotus Guard who had been hiding in this office were now all frozen in place, their faces pale, their pupils trembling violently, looking towards the door.

Matsushita Kei seemed to sense something and turned to look at the two crows.

They actually turned their heads and looked towards the door.

One of the crows suddenly spread its wings and let out a sharp cry.

"Gah!!"

The crow transformed by Yoshida Akira felt the breath of a thunder-attributed exorcist. The scorching power of thunder spread out along with the floating large sword, almost causing him to suffer from PTSD.

The flock of crows outside the window had disappeared at some point.

Those chaotic obsessions that had to rely on the Guhuo Bird to take shape have completely returned to nothingness. Only some vengeful crows that have become vengeful spirits are still fleeing everywhere, but a few vengeful crows have noticed the movement in the office. Now three or four crows are landing outside the window, quietly staring at the scene happening inside the house.

"Squeak-"

The office door slowly opened.

A gust of cold wind blew in and blew on the back of Nishida Mingyou's neck, giving him goosebumps.

Two figures walked in.

——Mizutani Makoto, Shuten.

Mizutani Makoto's image is better, except that the corners of his clothes are slightly dirty, and the eyes behind the mask are particularly angry. Shuten's image is a little more embarrassed, and now he is covered in blood, but the eyes behind the mask are more playful, as if he is ready to enjoy a good show, looking at this group of people with a little sarcasm.

Their bodies still carried the residual heat of the battle, the thunder and fire had not yet dissipated, and the murderous intent had not yet disappeared.

The most conspicuous thing is the masks on their faces.

——Provided by Shuten Doji.

The white mask provided by Miyamizu Inaba had already been destroyed in the battle, but Shuten said that they should still wear masks, so she used her blood to prepare a demon mask for each of them. The masks had sharp horns and looked like a Rakshasa demon, which was very scary.

The air in the entire office froze instantly.

The remaining cultists screamed in terror and fled to the bottom of the secret passage like mice caught by a cat. In the panic, some were even squeezed to the bottom and screamed as they were trampled.

Finally, Akiyuki Nishida realized something was wrong. When the exorcist turned around, he felt as if he had died again.

"Dude, dude?"

There is no doubt that these two people are human.

However, this has little to do with whether or not one is human.

When you see this murderous boss in front of you with a knife in his hand, anyone would be scared.

"Step aside."

Mizutani Makoto glanced at him.

When he heard this voice, Matsushita Kai, who was originally unsure and struggling with this familiar feeling, suddenly widened his eyes.

He subconsciously opened his mouth, but immediately covered it, glanced at Nishida Akiyuki, and silently swallowed the "Mizutani" that was squeezed to his mouth.

"Yeah, here they are."

"Let's go and kill them all."

Shuten smiled coquettishly, as if she was dragging her boyfriend out for a trip.

To her, the ghost king who wreaks havoc on the world... Hahaha, it's really no different from a date.

Akiyuki Nishida immediately stepped back and raised his hands to show that he posed no threat. He even pulled Keiya Matsushita over and pushed him into the corner, hiding his presence like a small fry.

At this time, all the remaining members of the cult had already hidden in the basement, as if they were hiding themselves in a coffin.

Good place.

Mizutani Makoto looked around and his sight fell on the crows - two vengeful crows. One was the transformation of Yoshida Akira who had just disappeared in the battle, and the other looked like a little girl in his spiritual vision... but her face was not very clear.

Outside the window, the remaining resentful crows gathered more and more.

From the initial three or four crows, some of them later returned driven by the cries of their companions. Now there are six blood-red crows perched outside the window, quietly staring into the house.

In their pupils, blood gradually filled their bird-like pupils, transforming into human-like anger and tyranny.

Mizutani Makoto raised his hand casually, and Chidorimaru swung into the air, and the burst of lightning shattered the window glass.

"Everyone come in."

"Gah!"

"quack!!"

Suddenly, all six crows flew in.

They screamed, and the crows on Matsushita Kei's shoulders and head also started to cry. They circled around the ceiling of the house, making Nishida Mingyou swallow subconsciously, realizing what might happen next.

"Let's go, let's go quickly."

He whispered as he dragged Matsushita Kei out of the room.

Outside the house, he said sternly:

"Remember, we didn't meet anyone just now. From the moment we entered, we saw a room full of corpses that looked like they had been dismembered by vengeful spirits! Everyone here must have died from an internal conflict among the monsters. Remember this!"

"I, I know."

Matsushita Kai shuddered violently.

"That's good to know..."

"Now, let's just wait outside."

Nishida Akiyuki heaved a long sigh of relief and now leaned against the wall, looking past the window at the end of the corridor and gazing at the sky outside the window like a Shikigami.

How long has it been?

The sun rises early in this summer...

As for the inside of the house.

Makoto Mizutani walked down the stairs of the secret passage, step by step.

Behind him, eight crows circled and flew, the sound of their wings flapping in the air low and solemn.

They are back.

Those children whose lives were taken away and whose souls cannot rest in peace.