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

It's about to burst, isn't it?

"Humph."

A muffled snort interrupted the discussion among the Metropolitan Police Department members.

The surrounding air instantly became much quieter.

All eyes were drawn to a tall man wearing full-body bulletproof armor and holding a riot shield.

Watch it for yourself.

But no one dared to meet the man's gaze.

"What an arrogant criminal."

Kiyoaki Aguya stepped forward, opened the back of a riot control van, removed his riot helmet, and threw it, along with the shield in his hand, into the back of the van.

He then walked to the driver's side of the van, opened the door, and prepared to step inside.

"Officer Aguya!"

Seeing this, a member of the Metropolitan Police Department mustered up the courage to stop him.

"Our immediate priority should be to check inside the museum to see if there are any lurking criminals, and whether any exhibits are missing or damaged. The surrounding streets have been blocked off, so they can't go too far. Let's leave the task of rescuing Chief Night to our colleagues."

"Ok?"

Kiyoaki Akoya turned his head, looked directly into the eyes of the Metropolitan Police Department member, and said, word by word.

"Are you trying to make me turn a blind eye to evil?"

Faced with his emotionless, inhumanly indifferent gaze, the Metropolitan Police Department member instantly broke out in a cold sweat, even soaking the white shirt under his suit.

Akoya Kiyoaki didn't say another word. He got into the driver's seat of the riot control van, revved the engine, and drove through the Metropolitan Police Department's encirclement in the direction Yohoshi had driven away.

He doesn't care about the artifacts in the museum.

They didn't care about the personal safety of the head of the criminal investigation department.

Kiyoaki Aguya only cares about one thing.

Punish evil and uphold justice.

.......

Five minutes later.

"Ugh, ugh..."

Soichiro Yagami leaned against the wall of the alley, his head bowed and back bent, retching incessantly.

His usually serious, square face had turned deathly pale.

After his stomach discomfort subsided a little, Yagami Souichirou wiped his mouth with his sleeve and turned to look at Yohoshi and Yotsuya Miko who were standing there.

Although they were wearing masks, he couldn't see their expressions.

Judging from their eyes and posture, the two mysterious masked figures, one in black and one in white, did not seem to have experienced any discomfort from the high-speed driving.

"You guys... are really amazing."

Soichiro Yagami expressed his heartfelt feelings.

Night Star needs no further explanation.

Miko Yotsuya's mental fortitude far exceeds the limits of normal people.

She was also a little confused.

Why is this criminal investigation chief in such a sorry state when he was only driving at a speed of just over 170 km/h?

Yotsuya Miko felt nothing; in fact, she even felt a little amused.

"So..."

Yoruichi handed the sword, along with its sheath, from his waist to the palm of the pale demon hand beside him.

In Yagami Soichiro's eyes, all he could see was him handing Onimaru Kunitsuna aside, and then the famous sword suddenly disappeared.

The principle is the same as that of the Eight-Foot Hidden Knife.

Even if something has a physical form, it can be seen by ordinary people.

However, once a spirit comes into contact with it, the spirit will transform into a form that resembles an evil spirit or a ghost, and in the eyes of normal people, it will suddenly disappear.

This incomprehensible scene once again left Soichiro Yagami feeling an incomprehensible shock.

The true face of the world...

Is it something that ordinary people like myself can't understand?

Who are these two people in front of us?

Although Onimaru Kunitsuna is a famous sword, it was made hundreds of years ago and cannot be compared with a long sword made with modern technology.

Why does the other party want Onimaru Kunitsuna?

Is it for money?

If it was for money, why didn't they take all the famous treasures in the main exhibition hall?

Soichiro Yagami cannot fathom the motives of "Masked".

He had never encountered such an elusive, unpredictable, and perplexing criminal.

"Chief Yagami."

After watching Yotsuya Miko enter the "door" and disappear from the spot, Yohoshi turned her head and looked at Yagami Souichirou standing not far away.

I look forward to your reply.

Souichirou Yagami remained silent.

He knew that the other party's so-called reply did not mean that he should contact them.

Such a major incident happened today; the Metropolitan Police Department has cordoned off all streets within a several-kilometer radius. Even if they wanted to hide it, they couldn't.

After the event concludes, the Metropolitan Police Department will need to hold a press conference with officials from the Kyoto City Museum to explain today's events to the public.

"Mask" does not need to communicate with itself.

All you have to do is sit at home and watch TV, just like all the other citizens of Kyoto and the Cherry Blossom Province.

The content of the press conference reveals the decisions made in this incident.

Just as Yagami Soichiro was about to reply, he suddenly heard a screeching sound of brakes coming from the entrance of the alley.

"boom!"

An explosion-proof van rammed into the entrance of the alley in an extremely violent manner, completely blocking it.

Immediately afterwards, a tall man with a sharp, angular face and no emotion in his eyes, carrying a riot shield, leaped from the top of the van into the alley.

His black boots splashed water as he stepped onto the sludge-filled puddle.

"Aguya..."

Upon seeing Kiyoaki Aguya's appearance, Soichiro Yagami's expression immediately changed.

"Chief Yagami, please step back."

The towering Aguya Kiyoaki stood in the narrow, dark alley, resembling a small mountain, exuding a heavy, oppressive aura that made it hard to breathe.

He walked forward step by step, the riot shield in his hand scraping against the wall with a soft thud.

"Mask".

Akoya Kiyoaki stared directly at Yoruichi, who was standing there, his eyes devoid of any emotion. He didn't seem human at all; he was more like a cold, mechanical being.

"Accept the punishment of justice."

"Aguya!"

Souichirou Yagami said in a deep voice to stop him.

"He's carrying a bomb. If it detonates..."

"I do not care."

Kiyoaki Akoya interrupted Soichiro Yagami directly.

"No matter the cost, evil must be punished by my own hands."

madman.

A complete madman.

Although it was their first meeting, Ye Xing knew the man in front of her, named Aguya Kiyoaki.

Because, like Wu Lei'an whom they had met before, the other party was also one of the fighters qualified to participate in the Kengan Tournament.

The title was "Executioner".

Compared to Wu Lei'an, whose mental state was unstable and who resembled a wild beast, Aguya Kiyoaki appeared calm and composed.

In reality, his heart was already occupied by a distorted sense of justice.

Clearly, in Aguya Kiyoaki's eyes, the mysterious man in front of him wearing a black mask was an evil that had to be punished.

He couldn't bear to watch the other person escape from the Metropolitan Police Department's grasp.

And it happened twice.

"interesting."

Seeing Aguya Kiyoaki walking towards him step by step, Ye Xing's eyes also showed a hint of excitement, and he went to meet him as well.

The distance between them is constantly decreasing.

Ten meters, seven meters, five meters, three meters...

Souichirou Yagami felt that the two people in front of him were no longer two humans.

Instead, they are monsters disguised as humans.

Kiyoaki Akoya, the strongest in the Metropolitan Police Department...

Within five seconds, he had taken down more than a dozen fully armed SWAT officers; he was dealing with the most formidable criminal he had ever encountered...