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

Yaksha shouted at the top of his lungs.

In all his years in the Enforcement Bureau, all he's ever done is deal with those guys from the Fierce Ghost Gang.

He has a whole host of ways to kill people: shooting, ramming with a car, exploding... or just firing a rocket launcher.

But when it came to rescuing the hostages, he was truly at a loss.

Not to mention that this hostage is like a nuclear bomb, the kind that could explode at the slightest touch.

"How should I know!" The crow was equally troubled.

The distance between the young master and them was growing ever wider.

In the thick rain, only a blurry figure could be barely seen from behind.

The head of the Uesugi family and that kid were completely out of sight.

The rain was so heavy that even someone with an A-grade mixed-race appearance couldn't see very far.

The crow didn't even get a clear look at the boy's face; it only saw his retreating back.

Speaking of which, doesn't that back view look a bit familiar?

The roar of the engine pierced the rain.

The spotlights illuminated the path beneath their feet.

A monstrous steel behemoth sped out of the torrential rain and stopped in front of the two.

"Get in the car!"

The girl in the driver's seat, dressed in a tight-fitting ninja outfit, was expressionless and spoke in a hurried voice.

"Sister Sakura!"

Crow and Yaksha were overjoyed and quickly opened the car door and got in.

The beast has been reactivated.

Chasing the wind and rain.

He left a large group of men in black suits with gleaming golden eyes behind him and headed straight ahead.

What do we do now?

Crow and Yaksha did not go to the front passenger seat, because that was the young master's seat.

He bent down, leaned against the back of the seat, and asked the girl for her opinion.

"Have the enforcement bureau send people to block off the nearby streets."

The ninja girl didn't turn her head; her eyes were fixed straight ahead.

The steel beast, under her control, became as if it were part of her body, incredibly agile, traversing the deserted streets.

"I've already summoned Princess Kaguya. This rain will last for at least three more hours. The monitoring satellites can't penetrate the rain clouds, so we can't track it."

"What about the surveillance footage?"

The crow asked a question on his own, only to be met with a look from the ninja girl that said, "You're an idiot."

Yes, such a large-scale intrusion into the road surveillance system will definitely attract the attention of the government. Even if the family is a mafia tycoon, they simply cannot suppress it.

They only placed some people in the government; they didn't completely turn the country into their own.

"In short, we must stop them before they reach Shibuya Station!"

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While the Snake-Headed Eight Families were having a headache, Kujo Toru's situation was far from easy either.

"Are you a priestess or a runaway princess?"

Kujo Toru considers himself a respectable person and generally doesn't spout nonsense unless there are special circumstances.

But in this situation, he really couldn't hold back any longer.

There are too many pursuers.

Dozens of pairs of golden eyes stared at him, their combined killing intent and violence enough to chill anyone to the bone.

These are all half-demons!

At this moment, he began to feel incredibly grateful for the identity template provided by the system.

It at least gave him the same type of demonic power, and his physical strength increased significantly after he used it.

Otherwise, if they had a physical body in the real world, they would probably have been surrounded by now.

Moreover, the torrential rain actually helped him a lot.

Although it also obstructed his view, it had a greater impact on the pursuers.

Before we knew it, we had already left most of them behind.

The only problem is the young man I met on the rooftop last time.

The demonic power within him clearly surpassed the human bloodline within him, making him extremely close to a complete demon.

However, this also gave him a physical body that completely surpassed human limits.

They were now closely following behind, and were rapidly closing the distance.

"Edict!"

He gripped the shrine maiden's wrist tightly with his left hand, quickly formed hand seals with his right, and his spiritual power surged forth.

My footsteps pounded heavily in the puddles.

Water droplets quietly bloomed.

The azure light of spiritual energy vanished in an instant.

Hidden by the rain and the dim light, it went almost unnoticed by anyone.

Both were moving extremely fast; almost as soon as one foot landed, the young man stepped on it.

A great radiance shone forth.

The illusory bellflower imprint lit up beneath his feet.

Strands of spiritual energy climbed up his ankles, forcibly binding his right leg to the spot.

What the hell is this? Some kind of unknown word spirit?

The young man had never seen such a method before, and his brows furrowed tightly.

Looking up, I saw two figures, one in white and one in red, had already run to the end of the street and were about to turn the corner.

In my anxiety, I couldn't care less about anything else.

His golden eyes burned ever brighter.

The muscles on his arms bulged high, exuding terrifying power.

A sudden glimmer of light appeared.

The ancient sword, passed down for thousands of years, cuts through wind and rain.

The spiritual energy rope was severed in two with a single stroke, and the Kikyo Seal also dissipated.

Without stopping, the young man stirred up a powerful gust of air and continued chasing down the street.

You bastard, you kidnapped my sister! I'll kill you!

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P.S.: I was so angry with my colleague last night that I lost my mind and posted a useless stamp. Luckily, I found out in time.

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Next up is a Python recommendation: a book by a friend. I should have posted it a while ago, but I forgot. Luckily, I remembered today. Here's the link:

After arriving in the matriarchal world, Su Qi lived a peaceful life of simply standing around and not selling anything, only tempting people, and never noticed anything amiss.

Besides having a childhood sweetheart with whom he had a very good relationship since childhood, who was rather thin and introverted, and who somewhat unusually fit the victim's criteria.

Until one day, Su Qi saw some strange and wonderful tools that shouldn't have been on the set.

A time-stopping pocket watch, a hypnosis app, an invisibility badge...

It was only then that Su Qi realized something.

This world seems to have an unhealthy storyline.

Volume 1: Chapter 30 Sigh, the numerical monster

As expected, it didn't work.

Kujo Toru sensed that his hastily arranged Yin-Yang technique had been broken and thought to himself.

However, this situation was not unexpected.

As a half-demon whose demonic power has completely overwhelmed human blood, the opponent's strength is indeed formidable.

If he can make good use of the demonic power within him, he probably won't be much less powerful than that demon disguised as Miura Yumiko.

Even if he is only unleashing his power instinctively, Kujo Tetsuya estimates that he is unlikely to be his match.

I'll probably need to level up two more times, and once my spiritual power reaches LV10, I should be able to try head-on combat.

He hurriedly turned the corner, and his right hand swiped across the wall.

The azure light flashed and then vanished.

Even if it doesn't have much effect, it's still good to cause some trouble for the other party and slow them down.

However, in this torrential rain, there were no pedestrians on the road, and our group was the only ones chasing each other on the entire street, making us too conspicuous.

We need to find a solution.

Thinking of this, Kujo Toru turned his head and looked at the girl he had been dragging along the way, who had remained silent the entire time.

Her bangs were wet and stuck to her forehead, and clear streams of water flowed down her fair face, dripping down her chin and onto her defined shoulder blades.

Her clear, untouched eyes revealed a hint of curiosity as she sized him up.

Do you know any places nearby with complex terrain or that might be crowded?

In the real world, Kujo Toru is just a nobody from Chiba who has only been to Tokyo a few times and is not very familiar with the area, so he can only place his hopes on this pure shrine maiden.

As a true Tokyoite, she should know better... right?

Stunned, Kujo Toru watched as the girl shook her head, a deep sense of powerlessness rising within him.

It's just a simple quest item.

It's even less effective than the annoying pear from Resident Evil.

but.

Looking at that bewildered face.

And that barely concealed joy.

Kujo Toru, however, simply couldn't bring himself to look at her that way.

Forget it, these are all training missions anyway, I'll just have to figure it out myself.

With a deep sigh, Kujo Toru raised his head again.

The golden eyes were burning fiercely.

I'm no match for them in a head-on fight, but surely I can run away!

I have never broken a promise to anyone!

He suddenly stopped in his tracks.

A black figure descended from the sky like a large bird.

Water splashed.

A clear, bright blade of light slashed down in front of him, splitting the wind and rain.

The raindrops stung my face.