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

"Your boyfriend went out?"

Upon hearing the term "boyfriend," Amano Hina blushed slightly, but ultimately did not offer any explanation, only nodding.

"Um..."

"Are you worried about him?"

"Yes..."

"Don't worry, the weather is strange, but the rain isn't heavy, nothing will happen."

Hina Amano sighed softly, thinking that what she was worried about was not the danger brought by the weather.

Rather, it is this strange and unusual weather that represents that being.

Night Star should have already engaged in combat with the opponent by now...

Hina Amano knew that Yosei was very strong, the strongest psychic she had ever seen. But exorcism is not a game; there are no clear stats or absolute certainty. As long as it's a battle, there is always a risk involved.

"but..."

The old woman glanced at the clock hanging on the wall and suddenly looked puzzled.

"What is he doing out here so late at night?"

"Forehead..."

Hina Amano hadn't expected the old woman to wake up suddenly, and besides, she wasn't good at lying. Completely unprepared, she froze for a few seconds before coming up with a clumsy excuse.

"He...he went out to buy something."

"shopping?"

The old woman frowned slightly and muttered something.

"It's so late at night, and we're in the middle of nowhere, what do we need to buy in such a hurry..."

Halfway through her sentence, the old woman seemed to suddenly realize something, gave Amano Hina a meaningful look, then turned around, went behind the counter, took out a small box, and placed it in Amano Hina's hands.

Hina Amano lowered her head, looked at the small box, and asked with a puzzled expression.

"This is..."

The old woman, looking rather enigmatic, patted Amano Hina's hand and smiled.

"I know you young people are shy and embarrassed to speak up. Although my hotel is a bit old, it keeps up with the times, and all these things are prepared. I'm going to sleep now, so please be mindful of yourselves."

After saying that, the old woman yawned, rubbed her eyes, and turned to leave.

Hina Amano examined the small box, but couldn't figure out what it was at all.

"Let's ask Ye Xing when he gets back..."

........

Meanwhile, on the country roads.

"three."

Holding Onimaru Kunitsuna, Yohoshi sliced ​​a divine messenger holding a paper umbrella vertically in half from the middle of his body, and then swallowed him whole.

Upon witnessing this terrifying scene, the remaining divine messengers involuntarily took two steps back and raised their hands again, aiming at him.

"boom!"

Several bolts of lightning descended from the clouds and struck Ye Xing's body directly.

"Is that all?"

After the lightning dissipated, Night Star was still standing there unharmed.

He wasn't unscathed; on the contrary, he endured several bolts of lightning, and even with his physical strength, he still suffered extremely serious injuries.

The black cloak formed by the evil spirit's power was pierced, and extremely severe charred and burned marks appeared on the surface of the body.

Even from the eyes beneath the black mask, two thin streaks of scarlet blood seeped out, staining the white smiley face on the mask crimson and giving it an eerie, mad feeling.

The divine messengers saw that Ye Xing's severe injuries were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just two or three seconds later, the dark, viscous evil energy filled the gap in the black coat, making him look as if he had never been injured at all.

Only the blood-stained white smiley face on the black mask proved that what had just happened was not an illusion.

"keep going."

Yoruichi raised Onimaru Kunitsuna's sword, which was still covered with the thick, golden spiritual energy of the divine messenger he had just killed, like fresh blood.

He swallowed the remaining spiritual energy, his voice laced with laughter, but his eyes were devoid of any emotion as he looked at the few divine messengers standing there.

"Let's have a match."

"Let's see if you can kill me faster, or if I can devour you faster?"

Seeing that three of his divine messengers had been devoured, signifying that three hundred years of effort had been wasted, the weather god, hidden in the clouds, finally could not hold back any longer.

A giant whale made of raindrops reappeared in the sky, accompanied by a clear and melodious cry.

It looks similar in size to the previous whale, or even smaller.

However, if Yotsuya Miko, Sakurajima Mai, Futaba Rio, Yuigahama Yui, or even Oda Noto, whose spiritual abilities are not so strong, or the Godmother of Gods were here, they would all be able to clearly see that the contents inside the whale's transparent exterior are not ordinary rainwater.

Instead, it was a surging, rolling river of golden spiritual energy.

"Roar!!!"

After a thunderous roar, the whale leaped down from the sky, its massive body, combined with its intense spiritual power, hurtling towards Night Star standing on the ground like a cannonball.

"Is this the strongest attack...?"

Faced with the enormous whale rushing towards him, Ye Xing had only one thing on his mind.

How to devour it, leaving not a single trace of spiritual power for the weather god, and maximizing the depletion of the opponent's power.

Ye Xing didn't think for long before making a decision.

He sheathed Onimaru Kunitsuna at his waist, and the power of the evil spirit formed a ring-like circle on the ring finger of his right hand. With just a slight flick of his thumb, a sharp blade popped out from it.

The black blade cut the area around the thumb.

Golden lightning descended from the sky at a speed faster than a giant whale falling.

"That is!?"

Sitting at the entrance of the inn, Hina Amano also saw the golden lightning flash across the sky.

Of all the members of the Superpower Society, only she and Yui Yuigahama witnessed Yohoshi's state when she unleashed the power of soul materialization.

Even though she only saw it once, Hina Amano could never forget the scene that unfolded after the golden lightning flashed.

"Was it really necessary to go to this extent...?"

Amano Hina frowned, her lips pressed together, her face showing tension and worry. Her hands clenched tightly together as she muttered to herself.

"Please come back safely..."

.........

the other side.

"Interesting."

The giant whale, which was about to fall to the ground, saw a blinding golden light and then saw the human transform into a giant several meters tall. It was stunned for a moment, and then immediately began to swim away into the sky.

It reacts very quickly.

Unfortunately, it's still not fast enough.

"Want to escape?"

The giant whale was trying to swim away when its tail was grabbed by the giant's hand, which was transformed from Night Star.

The next second, a gaping maw from the abyss bit into its body.

The enormous body formed by rainwater cracked, and the viscous golden spiritual energy contained within spilled out.

"Oh? Bursting with spiritual energy bread? Interesting."

Night Star ignored the giant whale's cries of agony, after all, as the saying goes...

No words are spoken when eating, and no words are spoken when sleeping.

When it comes to eating, speed is key.

He quickly swallowed the whale, which used the rainwater as its outer shell and contained a large amount of spiritual energy, into his stomach.

Meanwhile, the weather god hidden in the clouds was driven nearly mad by the pain.

The whale was formed from a portion of His spiritual power.

It felt like watching your left hand being eaten alive by someone.

The pain is secondary.

The key point is that Night Star thoroughly enjoys treating this self-proclaimed god as nothing more than food.

I've lived for hundreds of years and have never seen a human like this before!

Is this guy even human?

Without the slightest hesitation, the God of Weather immediately ordered the divine messengers on the ground to return.

Even if spiritual energy is lost, it can be gradually replenished over time.

If the messenger dies, he will never come back.

He could still distinguish between what was important and what was not.

A rainbow-colored passage bursts forth from within the thick clouds.

The divine messengers, each carrying a paper umbrella, rose rapidly from the ground and floated into the sky along the passage.

Just as the divine messengers had drifted close to the clouds, away from the giant that the human had transformed into on the ground, and were about to return to their own domain, the God of Weather, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, witnessed an astonishing scene.

The giant on the ground, which was originally only ten meters tall, suddenly grew to a hundred meters tall in the blink of an eye. Its huge hand reached forward and grabbed the divine messengers who were as small as ants compared to it.

A tattered paper umbrella drifts down from the sky.

"Click...click..."