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

"That female reporter...didn't she give you any trouble? Didn't she make any...strange requests?"

"How do you say this?"

Kitagawa Kaimu looked somewhat displeased and muttered under her breath.

"Although I am grateful to her for taking the photos for me, I always feel that the way she looks at you is malicious, as if she has some kind of idea about you."

"rest assured."

Ye Xing waved his hand and chuckled.

"I like older women just the same, as long as they are pretty."

Kitagawa Kaimu pursed her lips and muttered under her breath.

"Hmph, that's just how you are."

Just as the two were walking side by side, a burst of noisy laughter suddenly came from the side.

Seven men, their arms around each other, carrying bottles of liquor and clearly drunk, dressed like thugs, staggered over from the side.

When they saw Kitagawa Kaimu, who was wearing hot pants and a tank top and had an outstanding appearance, their eyes lit up and they exchanged glances.

One of them stepped forward, grinning, and reached out towards Kitagawa Kaimu's chest, while still uttering vulgarities.

"Where are you headed so late, pretty girl?"

Before Kitagawa Kaimu could react, Yosei stepped to the side, blocking her way, grabbed the man's wrist, and said with a smile.

"Want to come along and dig up your horse's grave?"

The man was stunned by the sudden attack.

A few seconds later, he reacted, his face contorted with rage, and he raised the bottle in his hand, smashing it over Ye Xing's head.

"You brat, you son of a bitch..."

"boom."

Before the bottle could even fall, Ye Xing delivered a simple, straightforward punch to his opponent's face.

Seeing their companion covered in blood and screaming in pain, the other six men's expressions changed. They pulled out daggers from their pockets and surrounded Ye Xing and Kitagawa Haimeng.

"Night Star..."

Seeing that the other side had a large number of people, Kitagawa Kaimu looked nervous and lowered his voice.

"Don't act rashly, call the police..."

Before Kitagawa Kaimu could finish speaking, accompanied by six muffled thuds, Yosei had already knocked the six drunk men to the ground with extremely skillful fighting techniques.

Hearing the groans of these people lying on the ground, struggling in pain, Kitagawa Kaimu was dumbfounded.

"You...you're really good at fighting?"

Night Star's reply was simple; he just chuckled lightly.

"Understood."

"Let's go."

Yoru patted Kitagawa Kaimu on the shoulder and said softly.

"Go home."

........

When they got back to their apartment, Kitagawa Haimu took out her key and opened the door. A blush crept onto her pretty face as she glanced at Yohoshi beside her and whispered.

"Thank you for protecting me just now."

"Oh, it's nothing to mention."

Ye Xing waved his hand and said with a smile.

"After all, you are important to me..."

Just as Kitagawa Kaimu was nervously anticipating the next words, her heart pounding in her throat, Yohoshi suddenly changed the subject.

"Oh no, I forgot to buy an iced Coca-Cola."

"what?"

Kitagawa Kaimu paused for a moment, pointed to the large bag she was carrying, and asked in confusion.

"Aren't there drinks inside?"

"You do not understand."

Night Star shook his head.

"I have a strange disease that will kill me if I don't drink iced Coca-Cola for a period of time."

"how is this possible?"

Yoruichi pushed Kitagawa Kaimu, who looked doubtful and seemed to want to say something, into the room.

"I'm going to buy a Coke, I'll be right back."

Just as Kitagawa Kaimu opened her lips, wanting to dissuade her, she saw Yosei reach out and gently pat her head, speaking in a smiling tone.

"Be a good girl and wait for me at home."

Kitagawa Kaimu was directly and forcefully controlled.

She didn't come to her senses until the door closed.

........

Meanwhile, in a secluded alley...

The drunkards from before were now gathered here, their faces filled with resentment. The one who had been the first to step forward and taken a punch to the face, which had even broken his nose, was particularly gritted-teeth and filled with hatred.

"That brat, if I ever see him again, I'll definitely..."

Before he could finish speaking, a familiar, lighthearted voice with a hint of amusement came from the entrance of the alley.

"Ah hello~"

Several drunkards turned around and saw Ye Xing walking towards them step by step.

They were initially startled, but then their eyes flashed with malice. One of them even pulled a sharp dagger from his pocket and brandished it with a sinister grin.

"You brat, you actually dare to come here to die."

"Just as I sensed..."

Ye Xing stood less than three meters away from the drunkards, a kind smile on his face, and said softly.

“Your souls are very twisted.”

"Has this kid gone mad?"

Looking at the group of drunkards with fierce eyes in front of him, Ye Xing simply smiled and slowly spoke.

"You know what? I'm very popular, and I've never had a single enemy."

Just as the drunkards, oblivious to everything, were about to surround Ye Xing, an unbelievable sight unfolded before them.

Wearing a short-sleeved shirt, Ye Xing's entire right arm turned pale instantly, and sharp, black fingernails extended from her five fingers.

"Because I have killed all my enemies."

Ye Xing glanced at the seven drunkards whose faces were filled with horror and who were backing away in fear, and nodded with satisfaction as if he were counting their numbers.

"Seven people... It's been a long time since this guy has devoured human souls. I'm really looking forward to it."

"I can't think of a reason to let you continue living."

"So, you'd be better off dead."

214 In the turbulent city of Kyoto, Kitagawa Kaimu issues a declaration of war.

"This...this guy's hand..."

Upon seeing Ye Xing's right arm transform into a pale, ghostly hand, the seven thugs, who were initially still somewhat drunk, were instantly sobered up.

"Sweating?"

Seeing Ye Xing's smile vanish and her eyes devoid of emotion as she approached them step by step, the drunkard with the dagger finally couldn't withstand the pressure. He gritted his teeth, rushed forward, and plunged the dagger into Ye Xing's abdomen with all his might.

"Go to hell!"

"nerve."

Ye Xing didn't even bother to look down; he simply extended his right hand, his long, sharp black fingernails piercing directly into the drunkard's head.

"It made me laugh."

Seeing their companion convulsing, blood dripping from his face, collapsing to the ground lifeless, turning into a cold corpse, the other six were terrified, their faces contorted and their legs trembling.

As they gazed at Ye Xing, who stood there seemingly unconcerned, his eyes unwavering, the most intense fear they had ever felt in their lives arose within them.

The sense of danger, like being watched by a wild beast, made their bodies go cold.

This guy... wasn't here to fight at all...

"Kill...kill someone!"

Hearing the panicked screams of those people, Ye Xing just looked bored and shook the blood off his ghost hands.

"Shout as loud as you want."

He slowly stepped forward, his pale fingers reaching out again to grasp the face of one of the drunkards. He stared directly into the man's pupils, which were dilated with fear, and slowly began to speak.

“Humble maggots should be prepared to disappear silently in such dirty and remote corners.”

........

Five minutes later.

The alleyway returned to a deathly silence.

Only the thick, sticky blood mixed with dust and filth, and the lifeless corpses on the ground, testified to what had just happened.

"Lord Night Star, you really have a lot of free time."