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

When Master Kujo was exorcising the evil spirit at Mount Soukyu, the same pillars of light appeared in the night sky, only there were more of them.

So, it seems there really is the same thing haunting Misaki-cho after all...

Apart from Nana Asano, the rest of the people who knew the truth, including Mizutani, couldn't help but pray silently.

Master Kujo will definitely win, right?

In the mortal world, wind and thunder rage.

The brilliance of the stars and moon was completely covered and obscured by the overwhelming spiritual light.

Kujo Tetsuo's Ama-no-Murakumo at his waist seemed to sense the Hoko-no-Shin bell in the shrine maiden's hand, and began to tremble slightly.

A sharp edge quietly emanated from the scabbard, startling Yoshino Asagi and Mei Misaki beside them.

This feeling only gradually dissipated after Kujo Toru gripped the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

Asahi Yoshino knew the inside story, which was fine, but Misaki Mei cautiously glanced at the seemingly unremarkable triangular sword.

He opened his mouth, but ultimately couldn't utter a word.

The Yato-gami above the sky seemed to sense something and wanted to glance in that direction, but ultimately did not.

Because the priestess has already drawn her sword.

This was the strongest attack that Kurokawa Kiritsuki unleashed after inheriting the spiritual power of the nine Kurokawa Amanto priestesses.

The death of her father, Sanling Qier Er, was also her final blow.

An intense light flashed briefly in the mortal world.

The wind stopped.

Thunder breath.

A sharp, piercing whistling sound emanated from beneath the sword's gleam, as if the air itself was desperately trying to escape.

The shrine maiden, now a celestial being, was just like a celestial being descended to earth in ancient mythology. She swung her divine sword at the calamity, vowing to cleanse everything.

Almost without any resistance, the ancient serpent god, which occupied half of the sky, was silently severed.

Streaks of spiritual light burst forth from Yato-gami's body, piercing out like sharp swords.

Its massive, mountain-like body was rapidly dissolving.

"Success?!"

Misaki Mei covered his right eye, observing the sky with only his left prosthetic eye.

When he saw Yatogami completely break down, a genuine joy appeared on his face.

The curse that had plagued the Kurokawa family for over a hundred years has finally been exorcised!

Although the whole process seemed incredibly smooth, upon closer reflection, she felt it was perfectly natural.

Entrusted by the successive priestesses of the Kurokawa family, Kurokawa Kirigetsu spent a full ten years preparing, so this result seems reasonable.

After all, the mythical scene just now couldn't be faked.

As an ordinary person who only happens to glimpse the world, she can only rely on her own experience to make judgments.

When his gaze fell upon the pure white shrine maiden, Misaki Mei's expression darkened once more.

Kurokawa Kirizuki's body became increasingly ethereal.

Its brightness fluctuates, as if it could vanish at any moment.

The horn in her hand transformed back into the shape of a Kagura bell, hanging limply at her side.

Then, before their very eyes, it fell helplessly from the sky.

"She failed."

Chao Wufang spoke sternly.

Unlike Kujo Toru, who saw from the beginning that the serpent god in the sky was a false body formed from impurities, she had her own method of judgment.

Because the curse that binds the direct descendants of the Asabu family has not been lifted!

The cat ears on her head are still there!

As if to verify her words, another strange event occurred in the sky.

An endless stream of crimson filth surged from the mountains, the Kurokawa Shrine, and the dammed lake, converging towards the night.

The faint starlight and moonlight were completely swallowed up.

Thick, oppressive layers of leaden clouds pressed down on the shrine maiden's head.

A fierce wind blew, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

A glimpse of its winding form, too small to see the whole picture, tumbles through the dark clouds.

The once peaceful Kurokawa began to riot.

The waves, reaching heights of two to three meters, crashed heavily against the embankment formed by the mudslide.

Finally, with a series of thunderous roars, huge rocks were swept down by the turbulent water, rolling forward with unstoppable force.

The landslide dam that had been building up for ten years has finally collapsed!

Even the landslide-dammed lakes in the present world have begun to ripple, and in places unknown to anyone, they are in danger of collapsing at any time.

As Mizutani looked up at the night sky, he suddenly felt a cool sensation slide down his face, which surprised him.

"It's raining?"

These words seemed to be a signal; as soon as he finished speaking, a thunderclap suddenly rang out, startling everyone.

Then, without giving them time to react, a torrential downpour suddenly began.

In the ordinary world, this same overwhelming rain also fell.

The world was shrouded in a misty fog.

Adding to the tension, the night sky above was filled with flashes of lightning, and a silent pressure enveloped the mountains and forests.

Rain, tinged with foul air and turning crimson, pounded against the altar, then shattered into mist.

It makes one feel as if they are in a sea of ​​blood.

Amidst this torrential rain, which resembled the collapse of the heavens, a phantom-like, snow-white figure silently fell from the sky.

The previous earth-shattering sword strike was a desperate gamble by Kurokawa Kirizuki.

The spiritual power of each generation of priestesses, along with her own, has been completely drained.

Let alone fighting again, even maintaining their own existence is already quite difficult.

Kujo Toru could even see the mountains and forests battered by the torrential rain through her body.

Tiny particles escaped from around her.

Like countless stars.

The pure white-clad priestess turned her head and glanced at the three people below, her face full of apology.

Sorry, it failed.

His lips parted slightly, but no sound came out. His body completely disintegrated, turning into specks of light that melted into the world amidst the torrential rain.

Asagi Yoshino and Misaki Mei were completely soaked, as if they were stained with blood.

Her top and skirt clung to her body, wet and sticky, revealing the girl's curves.

Kujo Toru hesitated for a moment, then lightly tapped his toes on the ground, creating a temporary defensive barrier to protect their bodies from the corrupting influence of the foul air.

If one is exposed to foul air for a long time without exorcising it in time, one can easily fall seriously ill.

Then, he gently stepped down with his left foot, splashing a few water droplets, and took a step forward.

He reached out his left hand and caught the golden, glittering Kagura bell.

The bell rang softly a few times, then silence returned.

Only the rapid patter of the rain against the altar remained.

Asagi Yoshino immediately noticed this, turned her gaze away from the sky, glanced at the Kagura bell in his hand, and felt very down.

In the end, all I could do was sigh silently.

However, he quickly regained his composure, looked at Kujo Toru, and seemed to understand what was about to happen:

"Lord Kujo!"

"Yes, it's time."

Kujo Toru nodded and put Kagura Rin into his backpack.

The impure avatar was cut in two by Kurokawa Kiritsuki, and Yato-gami's true form finally couldn't hold back any longer and appeared.

Once a great demon reaches that level, its status within Shintoism is completely different.

Each great demon is completely equal to a god in rank.

Moreover, she is not a god like Yato and Bishamonten in the training world who can change divine positions and are more like a powerful Onmyoji, but a true god like Tsukiyomi.

Just like the guardian spirits within him, each of them is like a great monster or deity born of nature.

However, they did not choose to exist independently, but instead entered the bodies of the humans they chose to protect.

Originally born in the swamp valley of Hitachi Province, Yato-gami, after becoming a great yokai, has become the manifestation of the swamp's divine essence.

The apocalyptic scene of rivers overflowing and torrential rain before our eyes is more befitting of its identity.

and……

Kujo Toru's eyes flickered.

Does that influential person truly not care about their own scheme? Are they really planning to abandon Yatogami altogether? Or is their goal already achieved simply by having Yatogami resurrected?

Yatogami was unaware that it had already been targeted by a malevolent star the moment it revealed its true form.

It only feels angry right now.

Extremely angry.

Even if it is very careful, it doesn't mean it has no temper.

If someone can be worshipped as a deity in the mountains and villages, who else could possibly have been a troublemaker in the past?

It was suppressed by the ancestors of the Asabu family for four hundred years. If its resurrection hadn't been so mysterious, it would have attacked Kurokawa Kirigetsu directly when it reappeared in the world.

So what if the Kurokawa family is a branch family? They share the same ancestor as the Asatake family! In fact, it's the Kurokawa family that has been suppressing them for the past hundred years or so!

After receiving the spiritual power of the priestesses of past generations, Kurokawa Kirigetsu's spiritual power was indeed very strong.

In Yatogami's memories, aside from those few monsters among humans, she could be considered to be in the strongest tier.

Even before the Yuanhe era, such a shrine maiden would have been enough to protect many villages.

However, it's not enough for it.

In this situation, it felt that it was already quite mild of it not to take action after being resurrected, but to inquire about the situation in a gentle manner.

As a result, the shrine maiden of the Kurokawa family ignored everything and immediately stabbed herself with a sword, making her even more unreasonable than the greatest demon of the Warring States period.

At least I was the one who jumped right in front of him before my physical body was chopped off, leaving only my spirit to flee all the way from the main island to northern Kyushu.

Then, unfortunately, he was sealed away by the ancestor of the Chaowu family.

At the time, it suspected that it had been set up, but it couldn't find any evidence.

Yato-gami felt that his dignity had been deeply challenged.

Before I become a great monster, I won't criticize you for being unreasonable.

But I've already overcome that hurdle, so why are you still being unreasonable with me?

Then I'll have to talk to you about force!

If I back down now, wouldn't I have wasted my time as a great demon?!

Moreover, it could clearly see that the unreasonable witch could no longer maintain her existence and had completely disappeared.

The enemy has been eliminated, and our side is in excellent condition.

In conclusion, the advantage lies with me!