Becoming a god in a low-key way in the supernatural world

Her heart tightened, and she quickly closed the curtains, whispering, "That person hasn't left yet! Don't hang up, I'll call the police with another phone first, then call Furudegawa..."

Mikazuki Seisakusho lay sprawled under the sofa, her face as pale as a sheet of paper. She bit her lower lip and murmured a soft "hmm" twice.

She wanted to turn off the light, but she didn't dare to.

He could only grit his teeth and listen carefully to the sounds coming from the yard.

If there are sounds of someone climbing over the wall, she must do everything she can to save herself.

On the other end of the phone, Takanashi Hanamaru dialed the number, and soon after, a very familiar voice came from the other end of the line.

"I'm Kotegawa, what's wrong?"

Hearing that mellow and clear voice, Mikazuki Seisakusou almost couldn't help but call out his name.

"Furutegawa, there's a strange guy standing in front of your house. I've already called the police. Be careful!"

"A strange person?" Kotekawa Kami said in a serious tone, "Mikazuki is still at my house, I'm going back now!"

The call was abruptly disconnected. Takanashi Hanamai lowered her voice and said "hello" several times, finally exclaiming in frustration, "This guy, I already told him I called the police!"

Mikazuki Seisakusaku's breath hitched, and he clenched his fists tightly.

The next second, Kotegawa's phone rang. Mikazuki Haruka suppressed her voice and said to Takanashi Hana, "Kotegawa called. I'll take it."

Without further ado, Takanashi Hanamachi said, "Let's contact each other using LE!"

Mikazuki Haruka hung up the phone first and then connected with Kotegawa Kami. The sound of her running quickly reached her ears.

Kotekawa Kami comforted her, saying, "Don't be afraid. Go to my bedroom first, lock the door, and I'll be back in three minutes."

"Hua Wu has already called the police. You... you should stay away for now."

"Don't worry, I'm very strong."

……

With his phone in one hand and his sword sheath in the other, Kotekawa Kamimi sprinted down the road, heading towards Bunkyo Ward.

But suddenly, his expression darkened, and he stopped in his tracks.

In the middle of the bridge ahead, three men in black trench coats were blocking the road, staring at him indifferently.

Kotekawa Kami looked around, and the three faces in front of him instantly overlapped with the photos he had seen at noon.

They really are members of the Evil Spirit Society!

They must be the same people Mikazuki Seisakusou encountered that afternoon.

This is the person he's looking for tonight.

"If the people at the door aren't them, then who are they?" As the thought crossed his mind, Kotekawa Kami tightened his grip on the scabbard.

"We need to get back quickly! We don't need to hold back against the Evil Spirit Society..." He looked ahead, a murderous glint in his eyes for the first time.

Why did they have to show up now of all times to block my way?

[It makes one's heart burn]

In the middle of the bridge, a black kimono-clad demon princess, more than two meters tall, suddenly appeared behind the three of them. She had sharp ears, fangs, and bloodshot eyes, and the black mist swirling around her body was almost tangible.

The surrounding air suddenly cooled down, and a mournful, whimpering sound drifted over.

Someone glanced at it and asked indifferently, "Is it him?"

Someone sneered: "Whether it is or not, just arrest them and we'll know."

Someone scoffed, "Then take them back!"

They ordered the demon princess behind them: "Go, tear off his two arms; those are things we don't need to bring back."

The three demon princesses instantly transformed into ghostly figures and rushed forward.

Kotekawa Kami glanced indifferently at them and placed his right hand on his sword.

"You came to us yourselves."

Since his swordsmanship reached level 23, he hasn't seriously fought once.

When dealing with monsters weaker than the [Wild Samurai], he always goes with the flow, and although he has some skills, he's not that bloodthirsty.

But tonight...

These three clueless fools infuriated him.

The moment the demon princess got close, the sword was drawn with a whoosh, a clear light covering the blade, drawing a streak of light in mid-air.

What would happen if we used all our strength to fight the three Oni Princesses?

The three demon princesses who had just gotten close didn't even have time to let out a scream before they were cut in half by a single sword strike, and the Taoist true energy instantly dissolved them.

He looked down at the three people in front of him and said, word by word, "A mere three level 4 Oni Princesses, is that all you're got the confidence to rely on?"

The three indifferent-looking people froze on their faces, then without thinking, they turned and fled towards the bridge.

Still seething with anger, Kotekawa Kami's eyes flashed with cold light. He took the Seven Star Step and thrust his longsword forward, piercing the first person's knee. The man immediately knelt down and was thrown a long way.

Then, he turned around, threw his longsword, and stabbed it into the back of the second man's leg.

After throwing the sword, he didn't even look at the third person. He rushed towards him with a speed far exceeding that of the third person. Then, he clenched his right hand into a palm, clenched it, and swung it. The third person crashed heavily into the bridge frame and passed out without uttering a sound.

From the start of the fight to its end, it lasted less than thirty seconds!

"Indeed, they are pitifully weak."

Kotekawa Kami calmed his breathing, bent down, and pulled up the third person, walking towards the other two.

When he got there, he piled the three of them together, tied them up with three trench coats, and hung them one by one on the bridge. Then he sheathed his longsword and ran toward Wenjing while calling Ishikawa Yasuhiro, the commissioner of the Special Division 1.

"We've caught three members of the Evil Spirit Society. They're hanging on the bridge between Wenjing and Beiqu. You'd better hurry, and don't forget to send me the bounty."

Chapter Sixty-Four: 1,500 Hourly Wage, No Food or Accommodation Provided (Part 1)

Just as Kotegawa Kami was hurrying along.

Under the streetlight in front of his house, a figure peering inside muttered to himself, "He said he didn't live together, but he brought his whole family home! Tch, that kid never tells the truth!"

She pursed her lips, lowered her voice, and imitated the voice of Kamiko Kotegawa from the coffee shop earlier: "Oh, you've misunderstood. Mikazuki and I are just friends...rua! When we meet tomorrow, I'll definitely spit in your face first!"

"Boss, boss, something terrible has happened!"

A cat with two long tails leaped down from the wall, its fur standing on end: "Run, boss! Humans are after you!"

The figure paused, then chuckled, "Why are you talking in your sleep again? This isn't our hometown, how could we be chased every day? We're living legally here! Also, don't call me boss! Call me sister!"

"It's true, boss! The humans are really here! Look behind you if you don't believe me! I saw him kill those three humans, really! He killed them with one sword! Now he's here to kill you!" The cat was so anxious that it kept pacing around.

The figure instinctively turned around to look.

Just a hundred meters away, Kotekawa Kami, wielding a long sword and exuding murderous intent, was rushing towards her at an astonishing speed. The ferocity in his eyes made her eyelids twitch.

She gasped, turned and ran.

The cat on the ground darted up to the wall and ran away.

Furutekawa Kami was furious.

"You dare to run? You stop right there!"

The noise on the road was enormous, especially that roar, which almost startled an owl dozing in a tree so much that it fell headfirst to the ground.

Mikazuki Seisaku and Kotori Hanamai also heard it. The latter hurriedly peeked out, only to see Kotegawa Kami running past on the road with his sword in his hand.

"Clear sky, it seems Kotegawa has chased that guy far away!"

"I saw it..."

A piercing, sharp whistling sound rang out from afar.

Hiding in the corner of Kotegawa Kami's bedroom, Mikazuki Haruka, gripping a kitchen knife tightly, got up from the floor, leaning against the wall, and bent down to straighten the wrinkles in her skirt.

The police finally arrived.

……

Kotegawa Kami chased after the figure, running wildly, completely ignoring the fact that the scenery on both sides had changed from skyscrapers to rows of industrial warehouses.

He was really out of his mind; all he wanted to do was plunge his sword into the backside of the figure in front of him! To let the other guy know what would happen to someone who dared to lay a finger on a young girl in the dead of night!

The figures running ahead were so exhausted they were practically sticking their tongues out.

But those wretched brats are still relentlessly chasing us. What can we do? What can we possibly do?

She was about to be caught up if she slowed down any further; the sight of that gleaming weapon terrified her.

She gritted her teeth, so angry that her tail ached.

That wretched brat, he won't even give me a chance to stop and say a word!

Finally... she had to stop when the slightly salty smell of the sea hit her face and the whistles of fishing boats sounded from both sides.

In their panic, they ran until they reached a point where there was nowhere left to run—ahead lay a vast, dark sea.

She put her hands on her hips and breathed heavily.

Kami Kotekawa, who was behind him, was also exhausted, but his anger was even greater. He drew his longsword with a whoosh, the tip of which was still soaked in blood.

The fleeing figure had excellent night vision and was clearly spotted at a glance. His eyes twitched in terror, and he waved his hands wildly, panting, "Wait, please wait a moment!"

"A woman?" Kotekawa Kami was taken aback, then frowned deeply and said, "She's actually a perverted woman!"

"Pah! Don't talk nonsense! Who's the pervert? I'm very innocent, okay?" The figure jumped up and down in a panic.

Kotekawa's expression turned hostile: "I don't care if you're a pervert or something, whatever you are! Daring to follow young girls at night, we need to settle this score first!"

"Who followed me? Who followed me? How dare you make such a false accusation?"

"What? Was that a ghost wandering around my door just now?" Kotekawa Kami sneered, not intending to waste words with her. He had no intention of showing her any mercy and walked over step by step with his long sword in hand.

The figure panicked, pacing back and forth in a panic. Gazing at the dark, murky sea, it hesitated for a long time, but still didn't dare to jump in. It could only shout in grief and indignation, "Stop! Don't force me!"

Five meters away, the deadly attack had already struck. Kamiko Kotekawa gave a faint "oh," wanting to see what she was going to do.

"If you... if you keep pushing me!" the figure said fiercely, "I'll scream for help! A really loud one!" She softened, "So, let's talk this out..."