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

Dust was swept up from the approach to the temple.

The strong winds made it impossible for the yakuza members to open their eyes.

The trees on both sides swayed wildly, and fallen leaves fluttered everywhere.

The airflow was like a sharp blade; before it even got close, the suits on the men's bodies were already torn in rips.

It is enough to subdue some ordinary vengeful spirits.

But that's all.

"Isn't this still a Wind Curse?! You brat!"

Sugita was furious, feeling that his previous apprehension was just like that of a clown.

He was tricked by Suzumoto Mayu for no reason.

He formed the outer lion seal; he no longer wanted to delay any longer.

Since Suzumoto Mayu doesn't want to use the paper exorcism to summon Kujo Toru's illusion, then don't blame him for taking the Sesshoseki fragment directly.

Of course, more importantly, thanks to this delay, he was already able to faintly hear the sound of sirens in the air.

The criminal investigation team is almost here.

It's time for things to come to an end here.

The spiritual power within his body was drawn out along the spell, intending to destroy the wind spell along with Suzumoto Cocoon.

Then he heard Suzumoto Mayu shout:

"Save me, Lord Moxu Luo!"

There are more experts?!

The moment that thought crossed his mind, he saw a figure as elfin as an elf.

Her long, silvery-white hair was lifted by the air currents, revealing an exquisite, almost inhuman face, with her azure eyes slightly curved, like the bright moon in the sky.

Beautiful and sacred.

Sugita was stunned.

However, what stunned him was not the girl's beauty, but the dark, cylindrical weapon she was carrying on her shoulder.

No way, are you a shrine or an arms dealer? How come you still have this weird thing around?!

Before he could think it through, the outer lion seal in his hand instantly transformed into the Acala seal.

He stomped down heavily with his right foot, leaving a palm-sized imprint of bellflower on the path, which then spun and rapidly expanded.

Ultimately, it enveloped his entire being.

He had absolutely no intention of running away, because the thing on the other person's shoulder was much faster than him.

Fortunately, it is a mortal weapon after all. Although its destructive power is indeed amazing, it is still a shikigami that has lived for thousands of years.

Even a hastily erected barrier would be enough to intercept it.

It's just a pity about the gang of yakuza behind him; they're probably doomed.

The moment that thought crossed his mind, he saw the wind spell brush past him and sweep towards the bound Extreme Daoists.

They were tossed far off onto the path, and then rolled all the way down the mountain.

"Your Highness, Zhenliang! My mission is complete!"

Natsukawa Masuzu was very fast; while Suzumoto Mayu was drawing her attention, she had already locked onto her target through the scope.

Although it was the first time the two had teamed up, their cooperation was remarkably smooth and seamless.

"Yes! RPG!"

Natsukawa Masaki laughed wildly.

Such exciting and fun things are rare to see.

Looking at Kujo Toru alone, she really couldn't have imagined that her ex-sword priest was such an interesting person.

They actually dared to think of something like this.

He pulled the trigger.

Accompanied by a sharp pain in his shoulder caused by the recoil, a streak of fire appeared in the darkness.

Trailing a long, fiery tail, it arrived in an instant.

Before Sugita's wide eyes, it flew straight toward his barrier.

Then, as if sensing something, the warhead silently exploded just before impact.

The enormous explosion echoed far and wide along the approach to the temple.

The air was constantly vibrating.

The barrier rippled and looked like it was about to collapse.

In the darkness of night, a magnificent flame suddenly burst forth.

The shockwave spread in all directions, blowing against the hem of Natsukawa Masaki's skirt.

A gust of hot wind carrying a slight smell of burning swept over her, making the girl want to hum a tune called "Uchiage Hanabi".

The stone bricks of the approach road, which had existed for an unknown period of time, shattered into pieces during the explosion and were completely destroyed.

In the mountains and forests on both sides, thick trees were blown in half, and a large area fell down, centered on Sugita.

The barrier was covered with dense cracks, like tempered glass that had been struck by a heavy object.

However, in the end, they managed to withstand the explosion of the rocket.

Sugita removed the barrier with a dark expression. Just as he was about to say something, he saw snowflakes falling gently from the sky.

Those were sheets of white paper, one after another.

What is this thing?

Before he could even see it clearly, the paper spontaneously combusted without any fire.

The spiritual energy in the air is rapidly becoming active.

This familiar scene made him want to curse.

No way, are you purification shrines all crazy? Why do you all like to use these underhanded tricks?! You're hiding your magic formulas again!

However, compared to Suzumoto Mayu's incident, he had only just set up a temporary barrier to withstand the explosion and had no time to use Yin-Yang techniques.

They could only watch helplessly as the spell in the paper was activated.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The continuous explosions sounded like firecrackers going off one after another.

Sparks burst forth one after another.

The reflection made Natsukawa Masaki's face appear to flicker between light and shadow.

With a slight upturn at the corners of her mouth, she was in a very good mood.

However, Natsukawa Masaki's face soon fell again as she thought about how she would explain things to Kujo Toru when he returned.

I don't seem so happy anymore.

After the explosion, all was quiet.

The wind dried the silence and dispersed the last wisp of smoke.

The once serene and solemn shrine now looks like it has been through a battlefield, and its original appearance is completely unrecognizable.

Suzumoto Mayu took the RPG launcher from Natsukawa Masuzu, unable to suppress a hint of disappointment.

"This thing is really useful. Why doesn't the Great Demon King think of passing it down and making more?"

Natsukawa Masaki couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"It's too troublesome to handle. Putting aside the issue of prohibited weapons, just that one shot alone took Jianzhu a whole week to prepare, according to his diary. Moreover, the impact was extensive and the effect was not very significant."

"So after she inherited the Divine Sword, she never did anything fancy like that again."

However, seeing that Suzumoto Mayu seemed rather listless, she thought for a moment and came up with a terrible idea:

"Although Kujo-kun doesn't want to do it, you can completely inherit the mantle of the sword priest and carry forward the art of exorcising spirits with fire."

"Um?!"

Suzumoto Mayu's eyes lit up.

Then I began to seriously consider the feasibility of this matter.

It seems... perhaps... it's not impossible?

Although weapons are hard to come by, you can always make them by hand.

There are so many DIY videos online; if you just switch from wood to metal or glue to welding, you're all set.

As for the issue of legality, as long as it is not discovered, it is not illegal!

Prayer beads, amulets, and other such magical artifacts are all outdated and obsolete. As a shikigami of the new era, one should keep up with the times!

Thinking about it this way, could we first update the bow and exorcising arrows used by shrine maidens to keep up with the times?

Ideas flooded her mind, and Suzumoto Mayu's train of thought was completely opened.

Natsukawa Masaki felt a little guilty after seeing this.

Could I have created a little devil?

However, Suzumoto quickly regained her composure and looked up at the deep pit that was now the original approach to the temple.

A dark figure lay there quietly, without making a sound.

The intruders haven't been dealt with yet.

and……

Suzumoto Mayu looked at the other person, a knowing smile appearing on her ferocious bear face.

She believed it if you told her that this guy was seriously injured.

But to say she was knocked unconscious by the explosion would be too naive of her.

With the RPG launcher slung over his shoulder, he strode confidently toward Sugita, who was lying face down on the ground.

almost.

Sugita kept his eyes closed, but he was actually paying close attention to the footsteps coming from beside him.

With his right hand pressed against his abdomen, he used the little spiritual power he had left to quietly draw incantations on the ground beneath him.

The dense barrage of fire talismans earlier was truly ruthless. Although it didn't cause much damage to the puppet Sugita, he, as the controller, was hit hard.

In particular, he didn't have time to set up a spell, so he could only use his spiritual power to tough it out.

Even so, after today's events, he will need to return to his master's side to recuperate for at least several decades.

He absolutely cannot accept such an ending.

Useless shikigami will be ruthlessly abandoned.

He had witnessed this many times over the past millennium.

Therefore, now that things have come to this, he has driven himself into a dead end because of his probing behavior tonight.

The only way is to bring the Killing Stone fragments back.

Only in this way can he prove his worth and thus earn a chance to be given special treatment.

His only method was to feign unconsciousness to lower the opponent's guard, and then use his last bit of spiritual power to ambush them.

The girl who fired the rocket earlier had no spiritual power at all, and he still had the guns that were issued at the start of the operation in his arms.

Once this shikigami is dealt with, there will be no more obstacles.

As the footsteps drew closer, he quickened the pace of his finger writing incantations.

How far do you think my eyes can see?

Suzumoto Mayu's booming voice rang out above his head.