In this crossover anime, I fight against the supernatural in my everyday world.

As soon as she stepped through the gate, she could immediately sense the extraordinary nature of this area.

In the air, there were wisps of pale golden light, floating like silk threads.

This scene exudes a sacred and inviolable aura.

But the color of the silk thread reminded Yotsuya Miko of the goat-headed deity she had seen at the shrine before.

Recalling the other person's ugly and distorted true appearance, she felt that the scene before her was also filled with a nauseating hypocrisy.

"That does save time."

Upon hearing Yoru's words, Yotsuya Miko looked at the walls on both sides of the corridor and almost burst out laughing.

Every few meters along the wall, there was a sign with arrows and the words "..." hanging below.

"To visit the famous sword Onimaru Kunitsuna, please proceed this way."

The Kyoto City Museum is indeed impressive.

The location of everything was clearly marked for the two of them.

Yohoshi and Yotsuya Miko walked side by side in the direction indicated by the sign.

The deeper they went, the more they could see the increasing number of golden threads in the air.

This is proof that many powerful spiritual objects exist in the region.

"Five minutes and forty-two seconds remaining."

Yotsuya Miko nodded slightly, knowing that the number Yohoshi mentioned was the time it would take for the Metropolitan Police Department to arrive after the museum alarm was triggered, calculated by Futaba Rio.

With five minutes and forty-two seconds remaining, the two must complete the process of finding Onimaru Kunitsuna, smashing the display case glass, and taking Onimaru Kunitsuna away.

Of course, if there is enough time to leave the scene and avoid a direct confrontation with members of the Metropolitan Police Department, that would be the best outcome.

"stop!"

Just as they were about to enter the interior exhibition hall, a group of burly guards in work clothes, carrying rubber batons, surrounded Yohoshi and Yotsuya Miko.

They pressed the buttons on their stun guns, the black rubber tips flashing with blinding electric light, looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Stand still! This is a criminal act!"

Looking at the guards in front of him, Ye Xing was almost amused.

Rubber stun gun?

Do you think you're a Water-type Pokémon and have a bonus to Electric-type damage?

Then I thought about it.

These people are, after all, just guards at the Kyoto City Museum, not a proper law enforcement agency like the Metropolitan Police Department.

Rio Futaba has investigated.

The guards were equipped with only stun batons and non-lethal firearms loaded with rubber bullets.

This is, after all, a museum that houses many antiques whose value is difficult to measure in monetary terms.

If you fire your gun recklessly, what damage will be caused by stray bullets, and who will be responsible?

Moreover.

Don't be fooled by the fact that they're rubber bullets; if they hit a person, they can break bones.

A normal person simply cannot withstand it; it has the same effect as live ammunition, but it's safer.

Unfortunately.

They were not facing normal people this time.

Seeing that Ye Xing ignored the warnings and continued walking forward on his own, the two guards exchanged a glance, rushed out at the same time, and struck him hard with their electric rubber batons from the left and right.

"boom."

There were no screams of pain from electric shock, nor the sensation of being struck on a human body as they had imagined.

Ye Xing glanced down at the rubber stun gun that was hidden from view by his clothes, shook his head, and said softly.

"ridiculous."

Immediately afterwards, he bent down slightly and, with a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to see, quickly threw two punches, striking the two guards in the abdomen.

The two guards were suddenly struck in the soft abdomen, and their vision went black. They were even a beat late in reacting to the pain, and they fell straight to the ground.

Night Star used the power of evil spirits to create this outfit, not just to look cool.

Of course, being handsome is also a factor.

On the one hand, it's very convenient, allowing you to change clothes anytime.

on the other hand.

With the combined strength of thousands of evil spirits he had devoured, he could withstand sharp daggers and even close-range pistol shots.

It looks like clothes.

In reality, it is an indestructible suit of armor.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Five seconds later, accompanied by a series of dull thuds, the sound continued.

"nailed it."

Seeing that more than a dozen strong guards had been knocked to the ground unconscious by Yoruichi in such a short time, Yotsuya Miko's eyes showed some complicated emotions.

Again.

Thankfully, Night Star became an exorcist.

Otherwise, setting aside the methods of soul materialization, just the superhuman physical abilities and fighting skills, coupled with the ability to move without leaving any trace through the inner world and the "gate"...

If he harbors any evil thoughts, he could very well become one of the most intractable criminals in world history.

of course.

The theft of a renowned sword of Onimaru Kunitsuna's caliber is probably unprecedented in history.

They have earned their place in history.

"Four minutes and fifty-five seconds."

With approximately four minutes and fifty-five seconds remaining before the Metropolitan Police Department arrived at the scene, Yohoshi and Yotsuya Miko entered the largest exhibition hall of the Kyoto City Museum.

What comes into view is a long sword that still gleams with an inexplicable light even in the darkness, occupying the largest glass exhibition hall, and an antique-style scabbard placed to the side.

On the sign next to it were four powerful and vigorous characters.

"Onimaru Kuni Tsuna"

Facing the long sword in the display case, Yohoshi and Yotsuya Miko exchanged a glance and shook their heads simultaneously.

"wrong."

The worst-case scenario has occurred.

The long sword displayed in the case is not Onimaru Kunitsuna, but a replica.

Although it looked very convincing, it was instantly recognizable to psychics like Yohoshi and Yotsuya Miko.

There was absolutely no spiritual energy on it.

Overload Society had already planned for this.

"Open your eyes, Hundred Eyes!"

As Yotsuya Miko gave a soft shout, twelve of the thirteen eyes on Hyakume's body slowly closed.

Only that one eyeball remained, belonging to the killing demon.

All of Baimu's power was concentrated on this one eye.

"Here."

A cold, clear voice rang out as Bai Mu headed towards a certain direction at the back of the exhibition hall.

In legends, the Hundred Eyes is a demon that steals the eyes of others and attaches them to its own body.

Once she had collected one hundred eyeballs, no exorcist could stop her power.

This is the origin of the name Hyakume (Hundred Eyes).

The eyes of the killing demon possess an extremely special function: tracking the traces of "spirits".

Furthermore, its compatibility with Baimu is perfect.

Even if a powerful spirit like Onimaru Kunitsuna isn't in this place, the remaining traces of spiritual energy can be tracked through the eyes of the Killing Demon, thus revealing Onimaru Kunitsuna's location.

Led by Hyakume, Yohoshi and Yotsuya Miko found a place in a corner of the exhibition hall that looked like a wall on the outside but was actually a hidden door.

After passing through a passage that was more than ten meters long, the two arrived at a metal door.

Bai Mu pointed with his finger and said softly.

"Onimaru Kunitsuna should be inside."

Episode 085: Miko Yotsuya's New Ability, the Metropolitan Police Department's Encirclement

Even without Hyakume's prompting, Yotsuya Miko already knew.

Even through such a thick metal door, she could still feel the powerful spiritual energy emanating from it.

Even the air was filled with thick golden particles, making Yotsuya Miko's vision somewhat blurry.

This was the first time she had ever seen such a high density of psionic energy.

Even the awe-inspiring, unapproachable pressure emanating from the goat-headed deity in the shrine paled in comparison to the scene before them.

only...

Yotsuya Miko looked at the two keyholes on the metal door, her brows furrowed.

"This is... a mechanical lock?"

Ye Xing nodded slightly, took two steps forward, squatted down and carefully examined the keyhole, and said in a calm tone.