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

The sun rose to its highest point.

Looking down at the factory below.

The line of sight penetrated the reinforced concrete and went directly inside.

They locked onto the fragment of the Killing Stone that was frantically absorbing all the resentment and filth of the mortal world.

Immediately.

Dive down!

Volume 1: Chapter 79 How come you're still alive!

The sun is falling!

The flames on the Golden Crow grew even more intense.

His eyes were filled with disgust.

Because it sensed a shared origin from that broken stone.

But compared to it, the stone was completely tainted by resentment and filth.

He has completely fallen into the demonic path.

Slicing through the sky!

It left a long, golden tail of flame!

Like a shooting star.

It crashed directly into the tall factory building made of reinforced concrete.

boom!

Ruri Gokou and Yukino Yukinoshita experienced auditory hallucinations.

A dazzling golden firework exploded.

Flames flew everywhere.

The cement was burned through.

The steel bars are melting.

The black fog evaporated directly.

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

The two of them felt their feet shaking violently.

A violent blast of air came from the deepest part of the factory.

quack!

The rusty iron gate was blown away.

The musty smell in the air was completely gone.

The window panes near the ceiling shattered one after another.

A dark figure, about half a person's height, flew out of the factory building accompanied by a blast of air.

Before Gokou Ruri could even see clearly, it had already crashed heavily onto her.

He pinned her to the ground.

Dust that had accumulated for countless years filled the air.

Flying everywhere.

With her hands bound, Yukinoshita Haruno could only endure the onslaught of dust.

"Cough...cough..."

The violent coughing made her lungs hurt.

Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

She felt better once the smoke and dust had settled.

He quickly looked up towards the direction of the factory.

She was absolutely certain that the golden crow could not possibly be the work of the woman in red.

Because it didn't feel strange or dangerous to her; instead, it gave her a sense of warmth and security.

In other words...

"Was it made by Kujo Toru?"

A blank face appeared in Yukinoshita Haruno's mind, and she murmured.

She now finally understood why Yoshifumi Nitta was so afraid of Toru Kujo.

The round-headed little bear climbed off Gokou Ruri.

Its furry body was covered in dust.

The twisted red stitches that were sewn all over his body had faded.

He clumsily patted the dust off his body, then turned to look into the factory.

Under the snow, Yang was not surprised at all.

There's nothing I can do; I've seen too many strange things tonight.

It's just a moving doll.

What she cares about more now is...

Kujo Toru caused such a terrifying commotion, what exactly is happening inside?

Daylight disappears.

Night fell again.

Before the incinerator.

The golden crow stood on Kujo Tetsu's shoulder.

They were all staring ahead.

The vortex of black mist mixed with crimson lightning disappeared.

The ceiling was burned through, leaving a huge hole.

The dim moonlight shone down without any obstruction.

Molten steel bars dripped downwards.

Looking around, the entire factory was filled with golden flames.

Burning fiercely.

It seemed as if everything was about to be burned away.

A splash of crimson danced in the sea of ​​fire.

A light gauze dress draped over her body.

Her long, flowing, blood-red hair was swaying in the breeze.

The silver bells on her arms jingled softly.

flirtatious.

Surprising.

Holy.

solemn.

It was still the face of the woman in red.

However, Kujo Toru knew that the other party's vengeful spirit had completely disappeared.

What remains here are only new demons born from lingering resentment and the immense foul air clinging to the stones.

The dance is over.

The woman chuckled softly.

The sound was like the gurgling of a clear spring.

"Four hundred years have passed since Yin Qiu's seventh father and the fourth banner of private storage. I have returned once again, though only a tenth of a fragment, it is enough."

Her long eyelashes trembled.

He opened his tightly closed eyes.

The moment she saw Kujo Toru's face, she froze.

Completely losing her composure, she blurted out in a trembling voice:

"How come you're still alive?!"

A question mark slowly appeared above Kujo Tetsu's head.

Are you polite?

Why did you start by cursing someone to die?

However, after saying that, the other person came to their senses.

He glanced at the golden crow on Kujou Tetsu's shoulder, his expression extremely solemn.

His gaze then fell upon the divine sword in Kujo Toru's hand, and he became even more tense.

He only breathed a slight sigh of relief after looking around.

Thank goodness, it was just him.

Moreover, his spiritual power was just so-so.

Although they look very similar, they are unlikely to be the same person.

"Oh, it turns out I mistook you for someone else."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

But we can't stay here for long.

We need to get out of here quickly.

This little guy is clearly a descendant of that plague god; he's even inherited his guardian spirit.

And who knows if the other bastard is even here?

Unlike the Plague God, that Killer is a half-demon, someone who can truly live to this era.

But Kujo Toru acted even faster than she had anticipated.

Although we don't know who the other party is, it's clear from the previous situation that they are an enemy.

If they're enemies, then you can cut them down.

So he was already preparing when the dance started.

And now, everything is ready.

"...We respectfully request the Great Goddess Mijima Purification to enter Ashihara no Nakatsukuni and cleanse the demons and evil!"

The solemn and serious congratulatory message was quickly recited.

The divine sword, the Nine-Character Sword of Mijima Kanesada, trembled slightly incessantly.

A flash of inspiration.

A sudden gust of wind and thunder arose.

Azure lightning bolts occasionally flashed in the air.

The spiritual power level is now vastly different from what it used to be, bringing with it power far exceeding what it once was.

With a long cry, the golden crow took flight from Kujo Tetsuo's shoulder.