Crossover anime, a daily life that begins with hunting supernatural beings.

"But I also have my own stance."

"You mustn't tell anyone about this."

As Yanagibori Ryūhō said this, he cut off Shinozaki Sachiko's tongue.

After completing this step, the hysterical Yanagibori Ryūhō raised the scissors and repeatedly stabbed Shinozaki Sachiko in the chest, which was already unable to move.

With her blood already congealed, Sachiko Shinozaki could only open her mouth wide in silent condemnation of everything.

"If you appear in my dreams again, I will..."

"To kill you again."

All Yanagibori Ryūhō did was throw a black plush cat doll at Shinozaki Sachiko.

Then he picked up the shovel that was lying to the side and buried her back in the soil.

"is it?"

"Is this why Sachiko Shinozaki cut off the tongues of the three children in the serial kidnapping and murder case?"

"To impose on others everything that has happened to them."

That is to say...

This bag probably contains Sachiko Shinozaki's tongue.

At that moment, Sakurai realized this.

At the same time, he noticed something burning hot in his arms, and the source of this heat...

Is it from Yoshie Shinozaki's notebook?

Sakurai took the notebook out of his pocket and tentatively rubbed it a couple of times. The page that he couldn't open before could now be opened.

"The principal arrived while I was organizing documents in the material preparation room on the third floor."

They talked for a while... and then...

"The principal suddenly approached from behind and used terrifying strength to restrain my body."

The earth trembled, and a large hole suddenly appeared in the wall of the closed principal's office.

Behind the cave was an empty room.

What's in the room is...

A wooden ladder?

Is this change at this point meant to stop me from watching?

Then...

as you wish.

He flipped over and jumped into the hole, and Sakurai fell downwards.

They eventually arrived at a place that resembled a tunnel.

The dim light illuminated the passageway, and the walls were covered with dried blood.

Ferocious and terrifying.

"Sakurai is so cunning, he got there first."

“It’s wrong to sneak out.”

There were hurried footsteps coming from behind. When Sakurai turned around, he saw Xiaoyexiao running towards him with her short legs.

"I said..."

"Are you looking down on me?"

"It came over as a late-night snack or something."

Sakurai clenched his fist and threw a punch, sending his 'little midnight snack' flying.

'Little Night Snack' didn't speak, but simply looked up at Sakurai, then silently turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

"Sakurai is so cunning, he got there first."

“It’s wrong to sneak out.”

Not long after, another little snack came running over in the same hurry, pouting and calling out to Sakurai.

"You were the one who suggested splitting up, and you're also the one who accused me of sneaking off. You're such a nuisance. You shouldn't ask me to join you in the future."

"Too much trouble."

With a flick of his finger, Sakurai muttered a sarcastic remark about the little brat's unreasonable behavior, then shook his head speechlessly.

Sorry, Sachiko Shinozaki, I cheated.

In the timeline I've seen, the most likely scenario is that you'll appear before me as a late-night snack.

and...

If I were to admit my mistake, Little Night Snack is a Pokémon Master who controls supernatural beings; there's absolutely no way my punch could have landed.

"Next time you want to retrieve a supernatural object, bring your assistant. Don't cling to me like a leech."

Sakurai gave Xiaoyexiao a light tap on the head again, indicating that this would be the only time.

If a child always follows your lead, they won't be able to fully develop.

If Xiao Yexiao wants to stand on her own, she needs to work harder.

That's what Sakurai thinks, and that's what he's always done.

and so--

You idiot, why don't you let go of my hand?

Sakurai, his eyes turning somewhat fierce, swung his fist twice forcefully.

very good...

Not moving.

The late-night snack felt like it was hanging on my hand; I couldn't shake it off at all.

"Hey hehe~"

Sticking out her tongue, Little Night Snack grabbed Sakurai's arm and started acting cute.

The idea that having a powerful patron would mean having to do it yourself is ridiculous. Little Night Snack says she's not that kind of idiot.

"Forget it, whatever you want."

"In short, this is the last one, so be prepared."

Sakurai lowered his bent fingers, gently ruffled Xiaoyexiao's hair, and said this.

"Stupid tape!"

Little Night Snack gave a firm thumbs-up, already mentally prepared.

till the end.

98. Shinohara Sachiko, you were the original victim!

"Sakurai, Sakurai, Sakurai... Is Sachiko Shinozaki avoiding us?"

Pulling on Sakurai's sleeve, Little Snack asked this question.

"Yes, if nothing unexpected happens, she's avoiding us."

"Thinking about it carefully, did you really see Sachiko Shinozaki, little snack?"

"The kind you can see from the front, right?"

Sakurai readily confirmed Xiaoyexiao's conjecture, then snapped his fingers and casually asked her a question.

"It seems... there really isn't one, so what should we do?"

With a blank, innocent blink, Little Night Snack asked Sakurai instinctively.

"Use your brain a little, don't give up thinking as soon as you're next to me."

Sakurai was speechless as he tapped Xiaoyexiao's head like a wooden fish.

"Um...I don't know!!!"

He shouted something with great conviction, and Xiao Yexiao almost had a look of utter bewilderment written all over his face.

You're not a college student, so how can you be so utterly foolish?

I should have brought Yotsuya with me.

"I said, have you forgotten...?"

"No matter how Sachiko Shinozaki runs, her body is still there; she can't escape at all."

Sakurai said, extending one index finger.

"It seems so!"

"Where is her body?!"

As Xiao Yexiao finally realized what was happening, Sakurai became increasingly convinced that the brat was acting out his role.

In Yotsuya Miko's words, the late-night snack was a great help, but when it came to me, it became a burden.

Sakurai almost thought the brat next to him wasn't his student, but a straight man in a crosstalk performance.

Sakurai, his face contorted with exasperation, increased the pressure on his hand.

"Ouch, that hurts! Sakurai's got a bad heart~"

With a soft groan, the little midnight snack let out a mournful cry.

As the two chatted and laughed, they passed a room filled with blood and a bucket overflowing with tongues, a room filled with corpses and made entirely of blood, and...

As they walked, the happier they laughed, the deeper the anger and coldness in their eyes became.

Sakurai's fist clenched at some point, and the polar bear doll in Little Night Snack's hand, which was possessed by the Blazing Princess, was twisted and deformed.