Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

The two walked into the shop and saw only one table of customers.

After all, this time wasn't the peak dining period.

A young man with brown hair, wearing a white shirt, was sitting there with his back to the door, making it impossible to see his face.

Sitting opposite him was a cute-looking girl who appeared to be a middle school student.

The girl was puffing out her cheeks, poking the soup dumpling in her bowl with her chopsticks as if venting her anger, muttering softly.

"Dad is so annoying. We finally came to Kyoto, and the whole family could have gone sightseeing together, but he hasn't come back since yesterday morning. He keeps saying he's busy with work, hmph."

"Maki, you should be considerate of Father's difficulties."

The young man's voice was very gentle, with a charm that made people relax unconsciously.

"You know that Father's job is special. It's not just us and Mom who need him."

"Hmph."

The girl clearly looked unconvinced, sticking out her tongue.

"You're always making excuses for him, no wonder. After all, you're the son he's so proud of, and he's the father you admire. Mom and I aren't important at all."

"Okay, stop complaining."

The young man reached out and stroked the girl's head, his voice filled with laughter.

"To compensate you, aren't I paying out of my own pocket to take you out for good food? When Father finishes his work, it won't be too late for him to accompany us. After all, we're staying in Kyoto for a few more days."

"Hmph, who wants to wait for him?"

Although the girl said that, her mood clearly improved a lot, and she began to eat the meal in front of her.

Yukinon's attention wasn't focused there at all. She was just looking at the menu hanging on the wall, ordering with great interest.

However, after hearing the name Maki, Nightstar's eyes flickered almost imperceptibly.

"You've ordered? Let's sit down."

Yukinon took Nightstar's arm and sat down at the table to the right of the siblings.

The distance between the brown-haired boy and Nightstar was only a corridor less than two meters wide.

Neither of their gazes shifted.

Only the girl named Maki, after seeing Nightstar and Yukinon sit down, blushed slightly and leaned close to her brother, lowering her voice.

"Brother, look, they're such an eye-catching couple."

The brown-haired boy smiled.

"Don't gossip about people behind their backs. Didn't you want to go to the restroom? Go quickly."

"Oh right, I forgot."

After the girl stood up and left, Nightstar looked at Yukinon, who was constantly glancing at her phone, pursing her lips, and looking hesitant, and chuckled.

"Is that your mother's call? Since the food hasn't arrived yet, go answer it. You can tell her about the conditions we've agreed on."

Hearing him say that, Yukinon nodded and smiled.

"Alright, I'll go out and make a call. I'll be back soon."

After walking to the door, Yukinon added another sentence.

"Don't sneakily eat while I'm gone. I remember everything you ordered."

"Okay."

After Yukinon also walked out the door, only Nightstar and the brown-haired boy were left in the shop.

From the kitchen, there was the faint sound of cutlery clashing.

The atmosphere suddenly became inexplicably tense, as if a bowstring had been tightened, making a buzzing sound in one's ears.

Completely opposite to this tense atmosphere was complete silence.

The brown-haired boy didn't turn his head, still staring at the meal in front of him, only speaking softly.

"Release the hatred, Emperor Sutoku."

At the same time as the brown-haired boy's voice fell, a monster that was golden all over, but with black, evil light emanating from its eyes, with wings on its back, like a tengu from legend, instantly appeared.

Its sharp claws quickly reached towards Nightstar's face.

Faced with this sudden attack, Nightstar simply placed the teacup in his hand gently on the table and said two words faintly.

"Come out."

At the same time as his voice fell, a huge, pale ghostly hand reappeared, directly grabbing the tengu-like monster in its palm.

It was just different from ordinary evil spirits and monsters.

The tengu-like monster's two sharp claws had already pierced into the ghostly hand's index and middle fingers, using brute force to resist, not allowing the ghostly hand to close all five fingers.

The two sides were deadlocked like this for four or five seconds, neither side gaining an inch.

The corners of the brown-haired boy's lips rose in a smile, and he called out softly.

"Come back."

Along with his voice, the tengu monster instantly disappeared.

Nightstar also recalled the pale ghostly hand.

The two turned to the side at the same time. From the moment Nightstar entered the shop, their gazes finally met for the first time.

The brown-haired boy's appearance was very handsome, even to the point of being called beautiful.

Even sitting down, one could tell that he was very tall, only slightly shorter than Nightstar.

Although his face carried a friendly smile that made people feel good, his eyes carried a kind of confidence that everything was under control.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is…"

Before the other party could finish speaking, Nightstar returned a slight smile.

"Light Yagami."

Hearing him directly say his name, Light Yagami's smile remained the same, only he raised his vigilance a bit in his heart, and smiled.

"May I ask your name is?"

"Mitsuha Miyamizu."

"Ah?"

Hearing this extremely feminine name, Light Yagami couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. After reacting, he realized that his performance was a bit rude, and he could only laugh awkwardly.

"That… um… has a kind of elegant temperament."

Nightstar was still so blunt.

"I say, if we really don't have any words, there's no need to force a compliment, it's very awkward."

Light Yagami's smile gradually froze.

He really didn't expect that after coming to Kyoto, he would actually meet a boy in such a shop, in such a coincidental way, who made him feel like he was of the same kind.

Light Yagami's initial attack was just to test whether the other party was a spiritual power user or not.

Of course, he wasn't the Kira who disregarded human life yet.

If his guess was wrong, then in a situation where Emperor Sutoku hadn't chosen to actively manifest, the attack would only pass through ordinary people's bodies, without causing any damage.

It was just that Light Yagami originally thought that the person with the same ability as him should be a conceited, aloof, or even taciturn person who was unapproachable.

But in just the first round of conversation, he was abstracted.

Light Yagami didn't underestimate Nightstar sitting opposite him because of this.

In any case, the other party's power was equal to his…

No, according to the detail that the other party summoned the soul's embodiment just now, but didn't call out the true name of the soul.

This black-haired, black-eyed boy, who looked the same age as him, was even better than him in the use of soul embodiment.

At this time, Nightstar was still in that careless, lazy appearance, but he relaxed in his heart.

Good, good.

I'm not afraid that you, Light Yagami, have the ability.

I'm just afraid that you kid have the ability but don't use it, and hide your cards here with me.

Since you have shown your soul embodiment, then I can rest assured.

Emperor Sutoku is the head of the Four Great Vengeful Spirits of Sakura Province.

Judging from the confrontation just now, the power of Light Yagami's soul embodiment is also worthy of this name.

Nightstar roughly judged.

Emperor Sutoku's combat power is probably about 0.8 times the sum of Yotsuya Miko's Hundred Eyes and Futaba Rio's Bone Woman, barely able to stalemate with the pale ghostly hand.

Nightstar didn't feel apprehensive because of this.

The pale ghostly hand is just one of his abilities.

There is also the jet-black ghostly hand, the End of Eight Million.

As well as the most bottom-of-the-box card, which is also his most commonly used card.

Being the number one exorcist in Kyoto City himself.

Of course.

Nightstar's introduction just now that his name was Mitsuha Miyamizu was not just for playing a meme.

He wanted to see whether Light Yagami's appearance here today was a coincidence or premeditated.

The conclusion is.

I haven't judged it yet.

As expected of a man who aspires to become the God of the New World, his micro-expression control is very good. Even if he reveals some flaws, Nightstar has to consider whether Light Yagami is using superb acting skills to reverse mislead him.

Positive logic, reverse logic, and anti-reverse logic, such an infinite nesting doll.

While Nightstar was pondering Light Yagami, the latter was also pondering him.

Light Yagami had many questions in his heart.

Is this person in front of him the mysterious person in the Kyoto Municipal Kindergarten incident?

If so, what is the other party's purpose?

If not, is there some kind of connection between the other party and that mysterious person?

Those "doors" that appeared in Kyoto City that ordinary people cannot see, were they created by the other party?

How much does the other party know about the ability of soul embodiment?

And the most important thing, what Light Yagami was most afraid of.

Nightstar directly called out his name, has he already searched for information about himself in advance?

After obtaining the ability of soul embodiment, Light Yagami considered himself to have done it flawlessly, without leaving any flaws.

Does the other party have some kind of ability to collect information?

Light Yagami wouldn't know even if he was beaten to death.

He carefully planned and came to Kyoto from Tokyo with the legitimate reason of visiting his father.

As a result, a white-haired old woman had already spoiled it with tarot cards a few days ago.

Mother Godmother made a great contribution.

Of course, this is also Nightstar's cheat as a transmigrator.

If it were someone else, it would be impossible to connect to Light Yagami based on the vague clues of the Justice, Judgment, and Death tarot cards alone.

"I say, Light."

Nightstar stood up, walked to Light Yagami's side and sat down, put his hand on the other party's shoulder, looking very familiar.

"Then what exactly did you come to Kyoto for this time, and test me?"