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

"Hey, this is interesting."

Seeing this, Ye Xing glanced at Onimaru Kunitsuna in his hand and nodded in satisfaction.

"Hmm, as expected of my sword, it is indeed no ordinary object."

Light Yagami really wanted to complain.

Isn't this sword Hojo Tokimasa's?

How did it become yours?

However, seeing how obedient Onimaru Kunitsuna was in Yosei's hands, Yagami Light could only suppress his thoughts of making sarcastic remarks.

What about Hojo Tokimasa, Oda Nobunaga, and Toyotomi Hideyoshi?

These prominent figures in the history of Sakura Province can only be considered as owners of Onimaru Kunitsuna.

Perhaps only Ye Xing was truly recognized as the master by the sword spirit.

"Oh right, Yagami-kun."

Seeing the fleshy evil spirit retreat, Ye Xing did not choose to press his advantage, but instead said calmly.

"How did it feel to use the pistol this guy made?"

Light Yagami paused for a moment, recalling his experience just now, and gave a fair evaluation.

"It's quite well made. Unlike those cheap guns that are prone to jamming, it feels very smooth in the hand, and the details are also very good. Compared with the Metropolitan Police Department's service guns, the quality is not inferior. To be able to make such a gun under such conditions, the technology is very superb."

"Oh, as long as it's excellent."

Ye Xing gave a noncommittal reply, then looked at the fleshy evil spirit in front of him and shook his head regretfully.

"Your food is too big; it's hard to eat."

Suddenly, as if struck by a revelation, a white smiley face appeared on his pure black mask, but his eyes held only cold cruelty.

"I've come up with a solution."

Night Star lifted her foot and slowly walked towards the fleshy evil spirit in front of her.

The latter felt a sudden, inexplicable fear and stretched out more than a dozen arms from its body again, clearly not intending to sit and wait for its death.

"come out."

The moment Ye Xing uttered those two brief words, two ghostly hands, one pale and one pitch black, appeared simultaneously, one on the left and one on the right, trapping the fleshy evil spirit between them.

The human arms extending from its body could not even get within a meter of Onimaru Kunitsuna.

Otherwise, he would be immediately cleaved into pieces by the sharp spiritual energy attached to Onimaru Kunitsuna.

Looking at the fleshy demon that had just left him helpless and oppressed, forcing him to rely on pulling the pin on a grenade to self-destruct with it, Light Yagami was now as timid and fearful as a rabbit being hunted by a tiger in front of Yoshinori. Light Yagami was filled with mixed emotions.

He can withstand close-range shotgun fire with his bare body, and his hands can also block grenade explosions.

When it comes to fighting evil spirits, they can demonstrate invincible combat power.

Light Yagami was incredibly grateful that he had made the right decision to let the other party reveal their real name, signifying the establishment of a relationship of mutual trust.

This guy is not an ordinary psychic or exorcist at all.

He's practically a human-shaped evil spirit.

"Let me see."

Ye Xing walked up to the fleshy evil spirit, looking at the dozen or so terrified faces on its body. The smile on the black mask made the corners of his mouth curve even higher.

"Let's cook something."

The scene that followed in the next minute left an indelible impression on Light Yagami.

He couldn't put his shock into words.

Yorubo actually used Onimaru Kunitsuna in his hand, slashing away, one cut at a time...

The evil spirit of flesh was chopped into minced meat.

If you ignore the endless, agonizing screams of the fleshy demon, and just look at its blissful expression and effortless movements, it's practically no different from cutting dumpling filling during Chinese New Year.

Light Yagami was really starting to feel the strain.

He had never seen such a perverted person in his entire life.

Wait a moment.

Light Yagami's pupils contracted in surprise as he recalled the words that Yosei had said after arriving.

The other party said...

Tonight's dinner is going to be with you?

Is it possible...

Under Light Yagami's dazed gaze, Yosei looked at the evil spirit, whose flesh had been cut into fine minced pieces, and nodded in satisfaction.

Then, the two black and white ghost hands, one on the left and one on the right, put the meat sauce in their palms, squeezed it together, and squeezed it hard.

When it reappeared, it had transformed into a sphere the size of a lion's head, radiating a pure black aura.

Ye Xing took the sphere and held it in her hands. The lower half of the mask disappeared. She took a small bite of it and smiled with great satisfaction.

"Yeah, it tastes okay."

Light Yagami was dumbfounded.

"What...what are you doing?"

Ye Xing glanced at him and replied matter-of-factly.

"I'm eating evil spirits."

Upon hearing this, Light Yagami wore an expression of utter disbelief.

"You...you can eat evil spirits?"

"Oh right, you didn't know that."

Yosei held the freshly cooked dish in one hand and put his other arm around Light Yagami's shoulder, laughing.

"Anyway, let's get back to the Otherworld first."

Light Yagami nodded, glancing at the hallucinogens and guns displayed in the basement, and frowned slightly.

"What should we do with these things?"

"Leave it to your dad."

"it is good."

........

After the two left the three-story building and returned to the inner world through the outer "door," Light Yagami breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little puzzled.

From the moment Ye Xing made his move until the operation ended, at least ten minutes had passed.

Even in a routine case of open murder, the Metropolitan Police Department shouldn't be this slow to act, not to mention that Yohoshi, who wore a black mask and took the genuine Onimaru Kunitsuna, should be a top wanted person by the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department.

Incomprehensible.

........

Meanwhile, on the outskirts of the commercial street.

Having received an urgent notice and temporarily ended his vacation to once again assume the role of on-site commander, Soichiro Yagami calmly and unhurriedly issued orders.

"Ahem, everyone put on your combat gear first, then seal off the surrounding entrances and exits to ensure safety before entering the scene."

The Metropolitan Police Department members were somewhat puzzled when they heard the order given by Soichiro Yagami.

This criminal investigation chief has always been known for his decisive and swift actions, and his unwavering commitment to his word.

Why does it seem like you're deliberately delaying things today?

That's what they thought, but after the incident at the Kyoto City Museum, there was a rumor within the Metropolitan Police Department that Chief Yagami might be promoted to a higher position soon.

At this time, disobeying the other party's orders is unacceptable, both from a personal perspective and from the perspective of absolute obedience between superiors and subordinates.

Kiyoaki Akoya was hospitalized, and there were no Metropolitan Police Department members present at the scene. How could they make such a foolish decision?

Soichiro Yagami stared at the entrance to the shopping street, lost in thought.

The last time he was at the Kyoto City Museum, he saw a petite, gender-ambiguous mysterious person next to "Masked".

This time, according to information from witnesses at the scene, the person next to the other party was a person dressed in pure white clothes, wearing a mask engraved with red blood and tears patterns, and about 1.8 meters tall.

How many accomplices does "Mask" have around him?

Could it be that everyone around him possesses the ability to ignore firearms and crush the Metropolitan Police Department's strongest man, Kiyoaki Aguya, with their bare hands?

If that's the case...

The issue to consider is not just the safety of Kyoto, but the safety of the entire Sakura Province.

A few minutes later, Soichiro Yagami finally gave the order to attack.

This time, he once again took the lead.

When he arrived at the three-story building and carefully pushed open the door, seeing the bloody scene in the corridor, Soichiro Yagami did not feel nervous at all. Instead, he looked relieved.

really.

Just as he guessed.

This time, "Masked" is targeting a violent gang called the Black Dragon Society, which is being investigated by the Metropolitan Police Department.

Should we punish evil with killing?

That's just like their style.

Soichiro Yagami's years of experience as a member of the Metropolitan Police Department made it impossible for him to rationally condone such methods.

But from an ordinary person's emotional perspective, "Masked" did indeed eliminate evil once again and protect the safety of Kyoto City.

Soichiro Yagami once firmly believed that the scales between procedural justice and substantive justice, which had been completely tilted to one side, are now beginning to falter.

.......

That day, 6:45.