Supernatural/Anime Crossover: Where Did My Romantic Comedy Go?

"Hey, you can't use a divine artifact without being given a unique name!"

Yato is in a hurry.

The bestowal of a name is a one-to-one contract between a deity and a divine artifact. Even if it is the same divine artifact, it must be given a different name if it is to be used by different deities.

The most typical example is Nora, who is the Crimson Weapon when used by Yato, and the Zero Weapon when used by Ebisu.

There is no such thing as a temporary loan.

But what happened next shut him up completely.

Because the katana that Yukine had conjured was firmly held in Kujo Toru's hand, and the contract between him and Yukine had not been broken.

It's almost as if Kujo Tetsu is also Yukine's master.

That bastard Yukine!

Yato gritted his teeth, feeling as if a hat had been placed on his head.

However, he had no other choice but to channel his frustration into the power to suppress the trembling of the heavenly cloud.

"Lord Kujou..."

Yukine's own panicked voice echoed in Kujo Toru's mind; he didn't know what was going on either.

Logically speaking, one should not be able to use a divine artifact without being given a name.

However, Kujo Toru was fully aware of this.

【This is the sword】, a specialization gained after advancing to the intermediate level in swordsmanship.

It is usually inconspicuous and has little presence, but it is actually a very powerful thing.

Anything he considers a sword, once it falls into his hands, he can use as a sword.

In other words, even if it's not his stuff, he can still use it.

As long as he thinks that thing is a sword.

"It's alright, I'll return you to Yato later."

Just as Xueyin was comforted in her heart, the clam attacked.

At the stairwell, the members of the Higurashi family had already hidden in a corner.

Apart from Kagome Higurashi, who could glimpse the world of the dead, everyone else could only see Hiyori Iki's figure.

First, he jumped directly into the storage room, seemingly did something to the family heirloom sword, and then spoke to the air.

In the end, a katana suddenly appeared in his empty hand, and he swung it around, causing the furniture in the house to inexplicably shatter all over the floor.

"Grandpa, there's a ghost in the house! Aren't you a spirit? Exorcise it quickly!"

Even the most clueless person could tell from this situation that Hiyori Iki was fighting an unseen enemy.

"If I had that ability, why would I be selling Shikon Jewel keychains? I'd be making money by exorcising spirits for people!"

The old man tapped his grandson on the head with a hint of annoyance, and then shrank his thin body further inside.

In the very center of the battlefield, the ball of light paced anxiously in circles:

"You three, stop fighting! I can't take it anymore!!"

As he spoke, the seal on the Ama no Kusanagi finally broke completely.

The simple, straight sword, along with its wooden scabbard, was pulled from the floor and shot out like a meteor.

Neither Yato's suppression nor the simple barrier set up by Kujo Tetsu had any effect; they were cleanly and swiftly pierced through, like a hot knife cutting through butter.

It then landed directly in front of the main hall of the shrine.

A sliver of grayish-white blade emerged from its sheath.

A torrent of foul odor erupted forth!

Volume 1: Chapter 167 It's simple, I'll just become a demon.

The cold wind of the winter night stopped.

The fighting inside the room also stopped.

The air became stagnant.

In the darkness, one scarlet eyeball after another began to emerge.

Densely packed, like a tidal wave covering the sky.

Immediately afterwards, foul air began to gather.

Strange and bizarre monsters materialized from the void.

They all turned to look at the three people in the center of the room.

For a newly born yokai, whether it is a human or a god in the mortal world, they are the best prey.

Kagome Higurashi's heart skipped a beat.

Those eyes, filled with violence and greed, made her instinctively extremely uncomfortable.

The girl clutched her chest tightly with her right hand, her face pale and ashen.

"What's this?!"

Having lived for over a decade, this was the first time she had ever seen something so disgusting.

"Time Transformation..."

Yato took a deep breath.

Although inside the house, the outside view could be clearly seen through the smashed doors and windows.

This is just the foul air leaked out due to the loosening of the seal, which has already triggered the phenomenon of time transformation.

It's hard to imagine what terrifying consequences it would bring if it were fully unsheathed.

Even in the era of its birth, the Kusanagi was already a legendary existence.

Our understanding of it can only rely on the parts shown in mythology.

Only when you truly face this demonic blade can you understand the true value of this so-called supreme sword.

Yato now finally understands why Kujo Toru values ​​this matter so much.

Now, not only him, but also Kujo Toru, who is possessing Iki Hiyori, finds it quite troublesome.

"The boundary line has been broken."

This world is not like the real world, where the boundary between the mortal world and the present world is so blurred that any vengeful spirit can cross it.

Eight million gods still exist, and order has not completely collapsed.

Ordinary people can hardly glimpse the ordinary world.

Only events like the eruption of a wind cave or the opening of the gates of the underworld can cause the nearby boundary lines to be temporarily broken.

However, now, even a small portion of the power leaked from the Ama-no-Murakumo has already caused such consequences.

And this is far from over.

boom!

It sounded like the crisp sound of breaking glass.

The seal on the scabbard specially made by Inu no Taisho could no longer suppress the ferocity of this demonic sword.

In the night sky, thick clouds obscured the stars and moon.

The world was shrouded in darkness.

Thunder rumbled softly.

The terrifying foul air directly altered the celestial phenomena.

A dazzling gray-white sword light shot into the sky.

The demon sword, sealed away for seven hundred years, was finally unsheathed.

On the ground, whether they were monsters newly born due to the changing times or monsters that had been attracted and were on their way, all chose to lower their bodies and bury their heads deep in the ground under this terrifying pressure.

It seems as if they are worshipping it.

In the sky, the clouds formed a huge vortex, slowly swirling.

Crimson lightning flickered within it.

Everyone in the city who was still awake witnessed this rare celestial phenomenon.

They all took out their phones to take pictures.

Unlike ordinary people who are completely unaware of the truth, Bishamonten and Kofuku looked up at the night sky with trepidation.

The silhouette of that ancient straight sword was instantly captured.

The Tenshouyun (Ama-no-Kumara) has been unblocked!!

"Gurgling!"

The blonde Valkyrie leaped into the air, letting out a sharp shout.

Suddenly, a majestic lion appeared beneath her, carrying her swiftly towards the Higurashi Shrine.

Meanwhile, in an ordinary-looking detached house, Xiao Fu was also calling out the name of his magical artifact:

"Big black!"

The light fell into her hand and transformed into a folding fan.

The usually confused and impoverished god revealed a completely different side.

His eyes were filled with determination.

His figure leaped rapidly between tall buildings, also heading towards the Higurashi Shrine.

It lingered in the clouds for only a few moments before the ominous demonic blade, like a shooting star, plummeted straight down towards the earth.

Ding!

The sword pierced into the stone slab of Higurashi Shrine without any hindrance.

next moment.

The earth seemed to be wailing.

Trees withered, rivers dried up, and mountains collapsed.

The lights went out instantly, the buildings quickly crumbled and weathered, and the entire city was reduced to ruins.

The sky was burning, and blood and fire dripped together.

The whole world was deathly silent, devoid of any life.

More desperate than despair itself.

More apocalyptic than the end of the world! (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentences.)

That wasn't something that actually happened; rather, it was a hallucination that everyone present subconsciously saw, stimulated by the thick, foul odor.

It is also highly likely that this will become a reality.

"This is the demon sword, Kusanagi," Yingbang stared blankly at the ancient, straight sword that remained motionless, seemingly waiting to be drawn.

"Is this... the sword that reigns supreme over all under heaven?"

His gaze lost its luster, as if his entire mind had been drawn away by this world-destroying blade.

He took a step forward and walked towards the clouds.

No martial god could resist the allure of this sword.

Because it symbolizes conquest, violence, and tyranny.

Whether they are war gods who seize victory, righteous war gods, or immortal souls of the wilderness, fighting is their divine duty.

Before becoming a war god, the snail clam was a calamity god who brought slaughter and destruction to the world.

Almost the instant the Kusanagi was drawn from its sheath, an endless longing surged within him.