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Chapter 269: Japanese Supernatural Unparalleled (Interlude)
At noon on campus, the lunch bell rang cheerfully, and high school students were laughing and playing carefree in the corridors. However, no one knew that an extremely vicious murder was about to happen at the exit of the teaching building...

"Wow! Shiny Ram Rabbi!"

The short-haired girl with a bust that far exceeds that of an average high school JK girl looked at the limited edition doll in front of her with surprise.

"Well, that's what you wanted, right? Xiaohua."

With her shiny black hair hanging down her back, anyone would call her a beautiful girl even without makeup, Yotsuya Miko said with a smile.

"What's going on here? Did you buy it from a scalper?"

Yurikawa Hana is not just a pretty girl who only has sweets on her mind. Sometimes, her sharpness is comparable to that of a detective.

"No, it was given to me by someone else..."

"Who?"

"No, it's a weird shop..."

"Look, it's really a scalper!!"

"I said no..."

During this calm and gentle daily conversation, Jianzi effortlessly hung a 20-kilogram bag that seemed to contain something strange with one arm, and then walked out with his friend.

Then, someone else joined them with a smile.

"It's little Michiru!"

The tall girl wearing a pure black uniform and with an elegant temperament like a model in a magazine is Jianzi's newest friend.

The three of them were chatting and laughing as they walked from the classroom to the store to buy lunch for today. When they were discussing whether fried noodles or caterpillar bread was better, they unknowingly walked to the intersection of the classroom eaves and the sky.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking air overhead, and its target was Jianzi among the three people.

"It's a vase!"

"From which classroom...?!"

Before everyone could finish exclaiming, the porcelain vase, which was moving so fast that it almost left a trail of afterimages, was about to hit the fragile girl.

Yotsuya Kenko was not panicked. She did not even raise her head. She stood still, took a short breath, then raised her hand slightly and instinctively made a strange but powerful posture, aiming at the top of her head, then exerted all her strength and hit!
At this moment, the eyes of everyone present were attracted by the girl's posture.

I was completely and utterly attracted by her clenched right fist, her golden eyes that seemed to be burning with flames, and her clean, concise and incomparably beautiful posture when she punched.

Then, I seemed to hear a clear and loud shout...

"Nanto Emerald Fist, yay--!"

Crackle!

At this moment, there was a sound like an explosion, and a small circle of white air waves appeared at the point where the small fist touched the flower pot.

The fist swung out like a bullet, seeming to emit a cold emerald light, indestructible.

At the moment of collision, the flowerpot, carrying huge kinetic energy, was pierced directly like a ball of cotton, shattered into pieces, and turned into hundreds of fragments flying in all directions.

What's even more bizarre is that these fragments seemed to have consciousness and completely avoided the two people around them.

"Is it okay!"

Xiaohua and Michiru were shocked to see that Jianzi actually smashed the vase that fell from high altitude with one punch. They nervously leaned over to her to check if she was okay.

"Is it really okay?"

"really."

"Really? Really?"

He tore off the slightly abraded skin on the joints of his five fingers and put on Band-Aids. He clenched his fists again and when he found that his bones were not injured, he smiled and said as if nothing had happened.

"Okay, see you at the Silver Gym later."

Are you still thinking about going to the gym even in this situation? You have completely become a muscular person.

While chatting with his friends, Jianzi caught a glimpse of a kind ghost who looked like a neighbor's uncle, who was taking in everything with his eyes like a black hole.

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"That's what happened. It seems like an evil spirit is targeting me. Although it's not getting close, it can still affect my reality..."

Jianzi was quite distressed. Although she solved the problem this time with her boxing, she accidentally became famous in the school.

Now, whenever he appears, classmates far away will excitedly discuss him in the dark, as if he had done something extraordinary.

Although he was indeed very powerful, facing such an urgent and critical situation, which at least threatened to cause a bloody head, he did not avoid it, but instead used martial arts to protect himself and his friends!
But that was only a minor annoyance; what really mattered was the ghost watching.

The levels of Yin-Yang Vision are different, and the appearance of ghosts can be seen differently. The higher the level, the more you can see the most essential appearance of the evil spirit.

And Jianzi has never encountered a psychic with a higher level than her own, so the monsters and demons she saw looked more terrifying than those of other psychics.

But even for her, this time she could only see the image of a kind-looking uncle, which shows that the evil spirit that attacked her this time was definitely not simple.

Although this time it happened safely, if it happened a few more times, Jianzi would definitely not be able to bear it and would simply post the matter to the group.

"Wow, Jianzi, you've become a big star!"

Looking at the black-haired girl in front of him whom he hadn't seen for a long time but who was obviously much more energetic than before and whose muscles were gradually becoming more prominent, Jia Ji leaned against the school gate and laughed out loud with his head raised.

He looked like a gangster from some street, and the students passing by quickened their pace.

And Yotsuya Miko, who was able to chat and laugh with him, would probably become a new term and legend in the eyes of his classmates.

"Hey, do you really have to talk here?"

Noticing those strange gazes, Jianzi couldn't help but say.

As for whether there will be teachers who will take care of this matter and maintain campus discipline?
"Whatever you want to do."

Jacqui reached into his trouser pocket with his big hand.

A stack of talismans emitting a faint glow appeared in his hand.

Magical tool "Soul-Reversing Butterfly Spell Card" x99
It contains the power of death extracted from the Soul-Returning Butterfly summoned by the Undead Princess, and was hand-painted by a Yokai Sage who is a master of Onmyojitsu.

It’s the same as Bayi Yonglin’s medicine. Although they are all mass-produced products, the effects are not to be underestimated.

From the low-level "Anti-Soul Butterfly·One-tenth Full" to the highest-level "Anti-Soul Butterfly·Eight-tenth Full", we have everything.

Any one of them can kill all the spirits on a street, no matter good or bad, strong or weak, as long as they do not exceed the fierce level, they are all useless.

"Don't take out such dangerous things at will!"

Jianzi's beautiful golden eyes widened, but his body was very honest and he took the spell card easily.

"Hehe, miracles and spell cards are not free."

Jacqui gave an unsettling smirk.

"What do you want me to do?"

Jianzi asked warily with his hands on his chest.

"In order to train the new members who have just joined the group, I need to copy some resources from you... Well, probably a few cartoons and songs."

"Then why not just go to Xiao Xiang's world? I remember that her world is in the near future, right?"

"Isn't this a special trip to help you solve your problem?"

He plucked at his empty pockets.

"Besides, I have no money."

(End of this chapter)