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

The bloodlust that must first wreak havoc

By the way, after reaching a certain progress point, Sakurai discovered something very interesting, which is...

It's so clean.

Along the way, he didn't encounter even a single supernatural attack.

You have to understand that, compared to the current attraction of Ichisakurai to these guys, those guys who are full of malice towards the living would pounce on him like a hungry Jerry seeing cheese.

It's unclear whether these supernatural beings each have their own sphere of influence.

still...

The entire city of Kyoto has been taken over by a certain guy, who absolutely forbids any supernatural existence.

Sakurai was very curious about this.

With this in mind, Sakurai met a guy.

At the corner, I unexpectedly encountered a woman who seemed to be utterly contradictory.

The woman is as youthful and energetic as a young girl, and as beautiful and charming as a mature woman.

At first glance, the charm of women of every age seems to be embodied in her.

The woman wore a youthful and beautiful sailor uniform, but she didn't give off a sense of purity and vitality.

On the contrary, it exudes a condescending and extremely oppressive aura of a superior.

Her skin was excessively fair, yet she exuded an extremely strange aura.

Specifically, it is a black that is extremely chaotic and murky after all the colors have been mixed together.

Her dark eyes seemed to want to dye everything in time with her darkness.

The woman laughed, her pale expression sinister and cold, completely shrouded in darkness.

Her powerful presence even made passersby hesitant to admire her beauty, and instead subconsciously made way for her.

Apart from...

Sakurai stood in the way of the woman's inevitable path.

"Are you Hagoromo Gitsune?"

Looking at her, Sakurai spoke.

Without any murderous intent, as if casually asking, "Have you eaten?", Sakurai said this as he brushed past the woman.

Without answering Sakurai's question, Hagoromo Gitsune strode away with her long legs clad in black stockings and black boots, carrying a black briefcase in both hands, walking gracefully into the distance like a noblewoman.

Only when she completely disappeared did Sakurai's pounding heart calm down a little.

What should I do? Hagoromo Gitsune might be stronger than I thought.

He almost couldn't resist attacking and swallowing Hagoromo Gitsune...

Delicious food.

If Sakurai didn't have his own agenda this time...

If it weren't for the fact that, within his intelligence network, the great demon named Hagoromo Gitsune also held the title of Lord of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons.

Sakurai must have already made his move against Hagoromo Gitsune.

Sakurai's sense of smell is now incredibly good.

The pungent smell of blood emanating from Hagoromo Gitsune was as noticeable as her striking presence, making it extremely prominent in front of his nose.

For a fleeting moment, Sakurai truly displayed a tyrannical attitude, as if he didn't care about the deluge after his death.

It nearly crushed the human-eating fox spirit.

However, it's not the right time yet.

Sakurai closed his eyes, telling himself this.

He took a piece of bread from his shoulder bag and put it in the final dish.

If...

If someone could see, they would notice that a faint black aura was emanating from the bread that Sakurai was taking big bites of.

This is...

Food remains of extremely high quality.

It was one of the tonics the bartender prepared for Sakurai before leaving.

Now, only this can calm Sakurai's turbulent emotions a little.

But...

It seems the murderous intent I inadvertently revealed earlier has finally found a place to be released.

As the bread was almost gone, an undisguised killing intent locked onto Sakurai.

Well...

In that case, let's have a small snack before the main meal.

He raised the Aragami Fang and casually tossed it behind him.

The dazzling dagger, transformed into a streak of light, hurtled irresistibly into the distance.

Then it disappeared into the pitch-black alley.

With a slight smile, Sakurai stuffed the remaining bite of bread into his mouth.

He yawned and continued walking into the distance.

......

......

About ten minutes later, Sakurai arrived at an abandoned factory.

The moment he raised his hand again, a crimson dagger returned to his palm with a whoosh.

After that, footsteps echoed from the direction from which the Arakami Fang had flown back.

A somber young man dressed in a black monk's robe and wearing a cross.

He was holding a cross-shaped staff and covering his right shoulder.

There, a one-centimeter-long wound was continuously bleeding.

The blood donation stained the monk's robes, making the already dark red sleeves appear even more intense.

"What... Hagoromo Gitsune only sent you, a demon, to kill me?"

"I'm really being underestimated."

“I was clearly provoking her like that.”

Sakurai sighed, seemingly somewhat disappointed.

Yet, not a single trace of extra emotion could be seen in his eyes.

“Foolish wretch, why should the Holy Mother of Darkness think highly of you? You are nothing but a reckless madman.”

This guy seems to really admire Hagoromo Gitsune.

No, judging from his attire and his fanatical, almost unnerving reaction, could it be...?

Did they regard Hagoromo Gitsune as their god?

Pshaw, so he's an idiot after all.

"I'll let you make the first move. So, do you have a way to kill me?"

With a slight chuckle, Sakurai said this.

"You audacious madman, prostrate yourself in repentance under the glory of God!"

Your handsome face was filled with terrifying murderous intent as the monster raised his cross-shaped staff and tapped the ground.

The blinding light converged, transforming into an unstoppable radiance that threatened to engulf Sakurai.

"Bloom, Aragami Fang..."

"A Hundred Flowers in Full Bloom, Blazing Flames Devour Souls".

Just before the light reached him, he slowly raised the Aragami Fang and lightly touched it in the air.

Sakurai made a shushing gesture.

Behind him, the flames raged and boiled.

In an instant, they surged toward the light.

It transformed into an invisible barrier before him.

Then...

An invisible yet blazing flame ignited a light that spread all the way to the monster.

The next instant, a piercing wail rang out.

Even monsters cannot ignore the scorching heat that burns the soul.

How boring.

"I can't muster any enthusiasm."

Sakurai was also aware that he was a bit too strong right now.

even...

This power is constantly expanding.

"I wonder if monsters leave behind anything?"

"Otherwise, just eating it directly wouldn't be bad either."

In Sakurai's eyes, the monster that came to his door was already a corpse.