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

What an idiot!

He rolled down the car window impatiently and stuck his head out:

"Tanaka, what are you doing here?"

"Brother Nitta!"

A young man with dyed yellow hair approached with a grin, his slouching posture making Yoshifumi Nitta shake his head involuntarily.

This guy is lucky to have become his follower.

If it were any of the other young leaders, seeing him so casual, they would have slapped him across the face right away.

"I came to the hospital to visit my dad, and I saw your car just as I was about to leave."

Tanaka lifted the bag in his hand, which was full of beer:

"Perfect timing! I bought some wine to take back and have a drink with the others. Brother Xintian, could you give me a ride?"

The smile on his face was very warm.

Yoshifumi Nitta sighed and unlocked the car door:

"Get in the car."

"okay."

Tanaka responded excitedly, then quickly ran to the passenger side on the left, opened the door, and got in.

"By the way, I haven't been away from Dad's place for long either, why haven't I seen you?"

Yoshifumi Nitta turned the key to start the engine and casually asked a question.

"Oh, when I got there, Brother Nitta, you were talking to Dad, so I left first."

"So that's how it is..."

He subconsciously replied, and Yoshifumi Nitta's muscles tensed.

He immediately turned around and glared at Tanaka:

"Were you listening outside at the time?"

"correct."

Tanaka's smile remained unchanged.

He pulled a TT33 pistol out of the bag.

The dark muzzle of the gun was pointed at Yoshifumi Nitta.

The gun, painted black, gleamed coldly in the sunlight.

The TT33 is a semi-automatic pistol, and its hammer makes it extremely prone to accidental discharge.

So without Tanaka saying a word, Yoshifumi Nitta put his hands on his head without thinking.

"I'm sorry, Nitta-nii."

Although Tanaka said that, he showed no remorse whatsoever.

A chubby figure walked out from inside the parking lot.

One hand in pocket.

His face, adorned with gold-rimmed glasses, was wryly grinning.

Yoshifumi Nitta's heart sank completely.

Because this person is none other than Baba Kiyoshi, the young master of the Ashikawa Group.

The rear door was pulled open, and the car shook violently.

Kiyoshi Baba got into the car and looked in the rearview mirror. Yoshifumi Nitta's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"Drive, let's find a quiet place and have a proper talk."

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The setting sun casts its rays.

The sky was bathed in the orange glow of the afterglow.

Yukinoshita opened the door, changed her shoes in the entryway, and went into the living room.

The first thing you see is a figure sitting quietly on the sofa reading a book.

Her long, smooth black hair cascaded down to her waist.

His cool eyes swept over her for a moment, then lowered again.

A slight smile unconsciously crept onto Yukino's lips as she deliberately spoke:

"I saw Kujo Toru at Seifu Taisha Shrine today."

The act of turning the pages of the book continued unabated.

"There's also a very pretty little witch, who I heard is his cousin from the countryside."

Still no movement.

"Sigh, I heard that other countries don't allow cousins ​​to marry. I wonder when things will change here."

The book was slammed shut.

Yukino Yukinoshita looked at her coldly, her face showing some annoyance.

But Yukino Yukinoshita laughed even more happily, as if all those words she had said before were just to see her little sister's expression.

"What's wrong? Did I disturb you?"

She asked a question she already knew the answer to.

Yukino Yukinoshita completely ignored her and went straight back to her room in her slippers.

"What kind of weird personalities do you two sisters have..."

A middle-aged man came down from upstairs and sighed helplessly.

In terms of appearance, one can vaguely see the resemblance of the Yukinoshita sisters.

"I think I have a pretty good personality; it's her who's awkward."

Yukino lay down on the sofa, right where Yukino had been sitting.

"hehe."

The man didn't take it seriously, turned on the TV, connected his PS5, and picked up the controller to start playing games.

Where is Mother?

"They're probably in a meeting. After all, they only entrusted you with the real estate and social affairs, and the rest of the businesses are up to her to manage."

The man replied casually, his eyes fixed on the television screen, chatting idly with Yukinoshita Haruno:

"Speaking of which, I just heard about the purification shrine. Are you still thinking about that order?"

“I still want to give it a try. After all, the location at the foot of the mountain is right in the city center. If it is transformed into a park, it will be of great help to the election of councilors.”

Yukino walked to the refrigerator, took out a drink, and started drinking it.

“A great idea, so Kozo Soneya thought of it too.”

The sounds of fighting and men talking came from the television.

Yukino looked at the screen, which displayed the fighting game "Tekken VIII".

The opponent's ID is 【Eri】.

Although she doesn't know much about fighting games and doesn't understand concepts like neutral moves or sparring, she still manages to understand them.

But she could see that her own father was being brutally beaten against the wall.

Every time I try to make a move to go out, I get interrupted by the opponent, and then they use a combo against the wall.

Literally, utterly powerless.

The handle was being pressed so hard it made a crackling sound, and the old father's face turned red.

No matter what age or status, no father wants to lose face in front of his daughter.

So he decided to go all out and directly unleash the ultimate technique.

It turned out that the opponent was actually trying to trick them. They dodged the attack with a simple dodge, then capitalized on the pre-attack animation to unleash a long combo.

Even with a sliver of health left, he deliberately used his ultimate move to finish off the opponent, which was very ceremonial.

"Cough cough."

The man coughed awkwardly twice, then decided to change the subject:

“I heard that Sone Koyasu is also eyeing that land, using it as a bargaining chip in his parliamentary election campaign, so you should be careful.”

Even if I can't get it myself, I can't let him succeed.

Yukinoshita shook her head and turned to look out the window.

In just a short while, the sun had completely set.

The sky also turned a deep navy blue.

The lights came on one after another.

The entire city was dyed in neon colors.

Mother should be back soon.

Just as I was thinking this, my phone, which was on the coffee table, suddenly rang.

The call screen displayed the words "[Managing Director Muto]".

"Muto? Why is he contacting you at this time? What happened at the real estate company?"

The man was somewhat surprised; Muto was a long-time employee of Yukinoshita Real Estate.

He was of average ability, but he had always followed them and was loyal, which is why he was promoted to executive director.

He was a retainer.

Yukinoshita waved her hand and answered the phone:

"Hey, Uncle Muto, is there anything wrong at the company?"

The man muted the television so as not to disturb the two of them.

"President Yukinoshita! There's infighting within the Ashikawa group!"

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded very anxious.

“Yoshifumi Nitta just called me and said that there has been a change in the arrangements you made for him, but I didn’t ask for more details.”

After taking over the real estate company, Yukino Yukinoshita chose to keep the relatively incompetent Muto in the position of managing director because she valued his loyalty and business acumen.

For example, now that he knows it was arranged for Yoshifumi Nitta by her own hand, he doesn't ask any further questions.

They know how to maintain appropriate boundaries.

Where is he now?

Yukino asked in a deep voice.

He said he'd be waiting for you at Chiba Park.

"Okay, I'll go over immediately."

After hanging up the phone, Yukinoshita Haruno hurriedly ran to the entrance to change her shoes.

The concerned voice of his elderly father came from behind him:

"be careful."

"I know."

After saying that, she grabbed her car keys and left.

A moment later, the roar of an engine came from inside the garage.

A dark streak shot out.