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

"boom."

"Eh!?"

When Yui Yuigahama, holding Sabre in her arms, pushed open the door and came out, she saw Miko Yotsuya lying face down on the cold floor in a perfect prostration position.

She looked bewildered and hesitated for a few seconds before speaking hesitantly.

"Jianzi, you...did you drink too much?"

Yui Yuigahama has seen quite a few drunkards, whether they're socializing or drowning their sorrows in alcohol, they're just people who've had too much to drink and are lying on the side of the road.

Aside from the fact that she had drunk too much, she really couldn't think of any other reason why Yotsuya Miko would be lying on the cold floor of the corridor in the middle of the night.

"Yui...Yui, hurry back."

Faced with the words that Miko Yotsuya had managed to squeeze out, Yui Yuigahama was taken aback for a moment, then smiled sweetly.

"Jianzi, this is the first time you've called me by my name. I'm very happy."

Yotsuya Miko was so anxious she almost fainted. If she hadn't been completely exhausted and unable to move even a finger, she would have loved to stand up and punch Yui Yuigahama twice.

What time is it? Why are you still talking about this nonsense?

But then, Yui Yuigahama's next words made Miko Yotsuya's pupils shrink in shock.

What are all these things?

Yui Yuigahama squatted down, picked up a yellowed piece of paper from the ground, and asked in confusion.

"This is... paper money?"

"You...you can see?"

"Of course, they're all over the ground."

Yui Yuigahama looked around with a puzzled expression and muttered to herself.

"Mom has disappeared somewhere, and we can't find her anywhere in the room. What are these things on the floor? They look a bit creepy."

Yotsuya Miko felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

What is the situation?

Why is Yui Yuigahama able to see the scraps of paper scattered on the ground?

Wait a moment.

Is this really still the apartment building where Yui Yuigahama lives?

Miko Yotsuya's brain was already overloaded by this sudden change.

at this time.

The door to the stairwell was suddenly pushed open forcefully.

"boom!"

As soon as the sound rang out, Miko Yotsuya sensed it as well.

One hundred eyes, the embodiment of one's own soul...

It has already been torn to shreds by eight feet.

"Th-what is that...?"

Seeing Yasakani, dressed in a white dress, walking slowly out of the stairwell with her head bowed and back bent, even the slow-witted Yui Yuigahama realized that something was wrong.

"Yui, run away..."

Yotsuya Miko stopped abruptly halfway through her sentence.

escape?

Where to escape?

There is nowhere to escape.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

Sabre broke free from Yui Yuigahama's embrace and landed on the ground. He bared his teeth and barked fiercely at the approaching Yasakani, trying to scare him away.

But Ba Chi's steps did not stop at all; his bare, snow-white feet trod on the yellowed scraps of paper, making a soft rubbing sound.

"Stand up, stand up."

Yotsuya Miko thought to herself, but clearly, her strength was completely exhausted. Not to mention summoning Hyakume again, even if she tried her best, she could only barely sit up from the ground.

Just as Yotsuya Miko was feeling despair at the moment when the two women were less than five meters away from each other, a strange change suddenly occurred in the scene.

"call."

Suddenly, black flames erupted from the yellowed scraps of paper eight feet in front of him.

She slowly retracted her raised right foot, and her eyes, hidden in her long, flowing black hair like seaweed, looked behind Yotsuya Miko and Yuigahama Yui.

Hearing that familiar voice behind her, tinged with a flippant laugh, Yotsuya Miko's despair instantly subsided.

"The number one exorcist in Kyoto City, Ginseng."

037 The True Anti-Evil Spirit Noble Phantasm

"Huh? Night Star?"

Yui Yuigahama turned around and was quite surprised to see Yohoshi standing there.

Why would they be here at 1 a.m.?

Unlike Yui Yuigahama, who was puzzled, Miko Yotsuya breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Yohoshi's voice and seeing him standing there. Then, as if remembering something, she quickly reminded him.

"Be careful, she's different from ordinary evil spirits..."

"Ok, I know."

Before Yotsuya Miko could finish speaking, Yosei waved his hand to interrupt, took two steps forward, looked at Hachisa standing not far away in silence, and with a look of emotion on his face, slowly spoke.

"I never imagined that I would actually see a real eight-foot tall person. I have long admired your name."

Eight feet seemed somewhat wary. He glanced at the paper scraps burning on the ground, then slightly parted his lips and let out a chilling, clear voice.

"Who are you?"

Night Star shrugged.

"Anyway, it's not Little Ma, and it's not your kind of food."

In Yotsuya Miko's eyes, Yasakani was a legendary monster who had killed countless people.

But in Ye Xing's mind, the impression of Yasakani was completely different.

What is a model worker?

What is the pinnacle of the "small horse pulling a big cart" theme that no one can surpass?

Hachika obviously didn't understand the joke, after all, this was the normal world, not some other world, and her setting didn't include being dragged by a little horse, she just repeated it again without any emotion.

"Who are you?"

Upon hearing this question, Ye Xing suddenly dropped his frivolous smile and walked forward calmly.

As he walked, the yellowed scraps of paper on the ground began to burn in the black flames.

"My name is Yohoshi, I am 16 years old, and I live in the bustling downtown area in the southwest of Kyoto City. I am currently single and unmarried."

“I attend Kyoto Municipal Sobu High School. I usually finish school before 5 p.m. I don’t smoke and I don’t like drinking.”

“Every night, I go out around 10 o’clock to make sure that I’m active at night for at least eight hours.”

"Before going to school, I would eat a lot of delicious evil spirits and do relaxing activities to help my body and mind relax."

"This kind of life keeps me alert and ready to greet each new day, and I am in good physical health. My psychiatrist also praised me, saying that everything is normal except for my mental state."

As Yohoshi introduced himself, the two women beside him, Yui Yuigahama and Miko Yotsuya, along with the dog Sabre, all looked completely stunned.

What does this mean? Why are they suddenly introducing themselves?

Are you going on a blind date with a man who's eight feet tall?

"all in all."

By the time he said those words, Ye Xing had already walked up to Ba Chi.

"I am the one who destroys all evil spirits and protects this beautiful world, and I am also the natural enemy of you evil spirits."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xing extended his right hand, aimed at the eight feet in front of him, and slowly clenched his fist, saying each word clearly.

"come out!"

As soon as he uttered those words, Yui saw a huge, pale hand suddenly appear in mid-air. Five fingers with sharp black nails quickly clenched, directly squeezing the tall, eight-foot-tall figure in its palm like a toy.

"What, what, what is this!?"

Yui Yuigahama and Sabre were both stunned.

Both the man and the dog were stunned by the sight before them.

A tall woman in white, yellowed scraps of paper scattered everywhere, and a giant, pale ghostly hand.

Is this a movie?

Yui Yuigahama and Sabre exchanged a glance, both unable to comprehend the scene before them.

"Night...Night Star."

Yotsuya Miko leaned against the wall, forcing herself to speak despite the heavy, exhausting feeling that made her want to close her eyes.

"Be careful, this is no ordinary evil spirit."

As if to confirm Yotsuya Miko's words, the pale demon hand, which had been enveloping eight feet in size, suddenly exploded into a cloud of black mist and dissipated into the air.

"You can see me too."

At this point, Yasakani had completely dropped his disguise.

According to legend, she would target minors who had recently lost a relative, impersonate the voice of the deceased relative, lure them out of their homes, and then brutally murder them in a secluded place.

Now, the face of the eight-foot-tall creature, which could have been described as dignified and beautiful, has been twisted into the true face of a demon. Its black pupils gradually dilate, eventually turning into a pure black as ink, and are fixed firmly on the face of the night star.