Zongman, daily life starting from hunting the supernatural

Just like she usually eats cherry tomatoes, she swallows it in one bite, and then the juice bursts out in her mouth.

Run, you have to run away.

Although Ogata Rizu knew this, she was unable to control her body.

I have no strength and cannot move.

My mind goes blank.

"Sister clearly saw me, why did she ignore me? Did I make her angry?"

The little boy, who was so sad that he was about to cry, approached Ogata Rizu, and looked up at her with his upside-down little head.

It's like a little boy who did something wrong and didn't know how to apologize to his sister.

She clearly saw...the scarlet eyes on the little boy's teeth as he opened his mouth wide.

Is he going to eat himself?

I want to be...

Have you eaten it?

"No, don't come over."

The only remaining sanity and survival instinct made her utter meaningless mumbling.

Pray...

Ogata Rizu hopes that the other party will let her go.

"But sister, you saw me!"

"Sister saw me."

“You saw me.”

In response to her fear, the little boy who repeated this sentence over and over again approached her with an extremely hideous laugh.

Do you want to swallow the whole person in one gulp?

"Hey, little girl, are you okay?"

Then...

By the time Ogata Rizu came to her senses, a dagger had pierced the little boy's chest.

Stepping on the little boy, a tall boy with black hair and golden eyes raised his head and looked at him quietly with an expressionless face, then smiled.

Ogata Rizu opened her eyes wide and was speechless. The next moment, a scream reached the sky.

7. Humanoid ghost relics, the worst

"To be honest, even though my stomach is full, I'm still hungry now."

Touching his stomach that was growling in protest, Sakurai raised his head slightly.

"I can't just keep eating instant noodles. If I continue to eat them, they won't be able to meet my daily energy needs. Otherwise, I should go to the convenience store and see if there are any suitable half-price bento boxes. They should be available at this time."

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"Is there no food that is filling, not greasy, and economical?"

Sakurai is an active male high school student, approximately 16 years old. He doesn't know the exact age, after all, he has no identification to tell him his current age.

I am now a person with amnesia and am in dire need of money recently.

Of course, it’s not that there is no source of income at all.

His rations, which were Sakurai's legacy, could be exchanged for money.

This is what some shameless guy told him.

For the supernatural world, the remnants he gets after killing the ghosts, which he uses to fill his stomach, are unexpectedly rare and can be sold at a very good price.

Just a few bucks a month was enough for him to live comfortably.

But as expected, it is still a bit hard to exchange one ration for another.

So his wallet has been shrinking since the first reluctant transaction.

Little Bear spread his hands.

Um...

I think I saw something very interesting.

Following the peripheral vision, Sakurai glanced in the direction of the park.

A combination of a little boy with a dark blue face and an open mouth, and a little girl who fell to the ground in panic.

Is there anyone who is so unlucky?

How long has it been since you saw it?

It must be a big deal that the supernatural could be seen so easily by an outsider.

Could it be that...

Are the supernatural beings now almost interfering with this world at will?

That would cause a big mess.

"Speaking of..."

"I don't think I've ever tasted anything supernatural in the modern world. After all, little old men and the like really don't interest me."

"Well, my luck is unexpectedly good."

Tilting his head, Sakurai looked at what was unfolding in the park ahead with some curiosity.

Standing quietly, without a trace of unnecessary emotion in his eyes.

......

This body is not a normal person's body.

It's as if the world I see is a little different from that of other people.

While I have things that ordinary people don't have, I also lack things that ordinary people should have.

Maybe it has something to do with the need to hunt for ghosts and ingest their remains to fill this [hunger], I...

No sense of pain, no sense of fear, cockroaches, reptiles, the head teacher behind me when I was absent...

Even though I lack common sense, I know one thing: I do not have the feeling of fear towards most things.

Even though it was my first time seeing something supernatural, I still...

No fear.

He could even calmly wave his fists to attack them.

Actually, if those so-called supernatural beings are aliens that exist outside of modern society, I am probably...

An outlier among the supernatural.

Although he looks like a human being.

I have confirmed over the past month that the spirits seem to like my taste and smell.

It's just like a monster seeing the flesh of Tang Monk and naturally flocking to it.

As for me, even though I cannot see anything, I am ten or nine times more attracted to the supernatural than an average person.

In their eyes, I am the perfect [food].

Correspondingly, I also feed on the supernatural.

Should this relationship be called a conjugate predation relationship?

Anyway, I don't have the past memories of this body, I come from another world...

It is a well-deserved [outlier].

Not an ordinary human, not an ordinary monster, not an ordinary visitor from another world.

It's like forcing water, oil and milk to mix together until they become a mess and cannot be separated.

That's me, temporarily using the last name Sakurai, and the first name is Eito, the guy named by Mafuyu-san.

Whether it is the past of this body or the fact that I came from another world, existence itself is an abnormal phenomenon.

I can feel...

No memory means no memory, before this...

The original owner of this body did have feelings of disgust towards this world.

He ignored all life in this world equally, hated himself, and hated his forgotten past which I was not clear about.

So be it, it's not bad to just disappear like this.

This is what I thought as I lay in bed that day.

However, I should have self-destructed as I am now.

But I was cured, and without even realizing it, I chose to live as an ordinary person.

Because——

A woman with a cold expression, who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside, forced her way into my life.

It allows me to survive in this world as a human being, so I feel this touch and this tenderness.

Even if I don't care, even if it's not necessary, I'm willing to pass it on.

Try to gain a foothold in this world as an ordinary person and a good person.

I want to pass on the touching feeling that Sister Manfuyu brings to me to more people.

Work hard to live.