Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

“Why don't we go together?”

Hearing Ye Xing's frivolous words, Miko Yotsuya's golden eyes rippled with a layer of misty water, and even her fair skin flushed with shy pink.

“M-Maybe next time if there's a chance…”

… …

Entering the bedroom and lying on the soft bed, Ye Xing whispered in Miko Yotsuya's ear.

“So… are we going in?”

Miko Yotsuya took a deep breath, her face flushed with nervousness, feeling like her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

“Mmm… come on in.”

The next second, Miko Yotsuya's beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, and tears welled up in her golden eyes as she pitifully said.

“T-Too… too big, it hurts a little.”

The sight of Miko Yotsuya with tears in her eyes was reflected in Ye Xing's eyes, and could only be described with one word.

Sultry.

There was a desire to bully her mercilessly.

“H-How… how did it get bigger again…”

“It… it won't fit…”

… …

Three days later, on the Shinkansen train from Kyoto to Tokyo.

“Woo-hoo, finally departing!”

Watching Yui Yuigahama cheering, Rio Futaba, sitting next to her, pushed up her glasses and lowered her voice.

“This isn't just a trip, so don't be too lax.”

“I know, I know,”

Yui Yuigahama replied with a smile, watching the scenery speeding past the train window, the excitement on her face irrepressible.

This carriage was very empty, with only the members of the Paranormal Club who were participating in the trip.

Hachishaku-sama was still left in Kyoto, after all, it was hard to say whether Tamamo-no-Mae and her little demons could handle sudden, bizarre events.

Because this trip to Tokyo wasn't just for sightseeing, but also to return the Mikazuki Munechika katana to its original owner, Shoko Makinohara didn't participate either.

As before, when participating in the joint exams, the members had disagreements about the seating arrangements.

The final solution was the same as last time.

Marin Kitagawa was arranged to sit next to Ye Xing.

For some reason.

Marin Kitagawa always felt that a war without gunpowder was going on in secret, but she had no idea what was going on.

Miko Yotsuya sat in her seat, looking at the empty carriage, and sighed.

“I hope there won't be any accidents before we arrive in Tokyo.”

“Don't worry.”

Mai Sakurajima patted Miko Yotsuya's shoulder, comforting her with a smile.

“It's just a simple trip, taking the Shinkansen, nothing unexpected will happen, otherwise we'd be too unlucky.”

Speaking of which, Mai Sakurajima took out a chocolate from her pocket and quietly handed it to the seemingly empty seat behind them in the eyes of ordinary people, lowering her voice and smiling.

“Menma, this is for you to eat.”

“Thank you, big sister Mai!”

Menma took the chocolate from Mai Sakurajima, carefully peeled off the wrapper, put it in her mouth, looking very happy.

“Seriously, you got it all over your mouth.”

Mai Sakurajima took out a tissue and wiped the chocolate off Menma's mouth, looking at the giggling girl with a gentle smile, like a virtuous wife and loving mother.

Seeing her like this, Miko Yotsuya couldn't help but sigh.

“Senpai Mai, you're very good at taking care of people.”

“Of course, no matter what, I'm a mature senpai.”

“By the way, Senpai Mai, are you an only child?”

Hearing Miko Yotsuya's question, Mai Sakurajima was stunned for a moment, her eyes suddenly becoming a little complicated, and she murmured.

“Actually… I have a younger sister, but… I haven't seen her for many years.”

Noticing the change in Mai Sakurajima's expression, Miko Yotsuya knew she had asked a question she shouldn't have, and immediately changed the subject with a smile.

“It's okay, Senpai Mai, as long as you want to meet, you'll definitely be able to see her soon.”

“Yeah, I hope so too.”

… …

On the other side, Marin Kitagawa flipped through her phone, showing the content on the screen to Ye Xing, and smiled.

“Ye Xing-kun, look at this, isn't it cool?”

Ye Xing turned his head and glanced at it, and found that the most eye-catching one in the screen, standing among the cosers, was a person wearing a black coat, wearing a pure black mask, and about 1.7 meters tall.

“Cosplaying ‘Phantom’?”

“That's right.”

Marin Kitagawa nodded with a smile.

“It's very popular recently, not only in Kyoto, but also in activity sites in other cities, there are also cosers playing ‘Phantom’, and their popularity is ranked first.”

Ye Xing shook his head and chuckled.

“There's no need to cosplay if you can't even get the height right, besides, if everyone is cosplaying, it would be interesting if a real one sneaks in.”

“Yeah, yeah, you're right.”

Marin Kitagawa nodded in agreement, then glanced at Ye Xing, as if suddenly thinking of something, and said in surprise.

“Eh, Ye Xing-kun, your height seems to be not much different from ‘Phantom’, and your hair color and eye color are the same, or…”

Marin Kitagawa looked embarrassed, flicked her long blonde hair that had been dyed pink at the ends, and asked tentatively.

“It just so happens that there's a cosplay event in Tokyo these two days, Saki has already made the costume for me, but I'm still a little nervous if I'm alone, Ye Xing-kun, can you go with me? The ‘Phantom’ cosplay costume is not difficult to buy, I can use my allowance to buy it for you.”

Seeing that Ye Xing didn't reply, Marin Kitagawa put her palms together, the ten white fingers with manicures shining in the sunlight, and looked pleadingly.

“Please, please.”

“No need to buy clothes.”

Ye Xing waved his hand and smiled.

“If I'm free at that time, I'll go.”

“OK, 3Q!”

Just when the other members except Yukino Yukinoshita and Kazusa Touma were chatting, Mai Sakurajima suddenly frowned slightly, pointed to the front of the carriage, and lowered her voice to Miko Yotsuya beside her.

“Look there.”

Miko Yotsuya followed the direction of Mai Sakurajima's finger and looked over, and couldn't help but frown.

I saw a faint layer of black mist rising from the floor of the carriage at some point.

This aura was similar to evil spirits, but it didn't seem like a pure evil spirit.

It gave people a feeling of full of dead silence.

“Very strong.”

Not only Miko Yotsuya and Mai Sakurajima, but also Rio Futaba and Yui Yuigahama noticed this sudden change.

“It's… it's… it's over…”

Hearing the terrified voice from behind, Mai Sakurajima turned her head and found that Menma, who was still laughing happily just now, was now shedding two lines of tears, looking very frightened.

“What's wrong? Don't be afraid, we're here…”

“No, big sister Mai, you guys go quickly…”

Menma's eyes were filled with terror, her small body curled up into a ball, and she was still trembling non-stop.

“This guy… is… is very scary.”

Just as Menma's voice fell, the members inside the carriage who had awakened their soul manifestation abilities simultaneously heard a strange sound coming from the front of the carriage.

“Tsk… tsk…”

It was like a metal object dragging on the ground, making people's teeth ache.

Mai Sakurajima and others looked up and saw a strange man nearly two meters tall, with a very burly figure, wearing a tattered black coat, with thick black mist emanating from the surface of his body, holding a huge axe in his right hand, holding a linen bag in his left hand, and bandages wrapped around his face, full of oppression, was walking step by step towards the carriage.

Just at the first glance of seeing this guy, Miko Yotsuya, who had the most experience in exorcism, made a judgment, and her golden pupils shrank slightly in shock.

“This guy… is not on the same level as the previous evil spirits at all…”

Chapter 177 A Special Evil Spirit with Very Chewy Texture, Arriving in Tokyo

The bandaged monster's gaze swept back and forth inside the carriage, and finally locked on Menma, who was sitting behind Mai Sakurajima and Miko Yotsuya, with a terrified expression.

It held a blood-stained giant axe in its right hand, and its tall body exuded an indescribable sense of oppression.

“This guy…”

Miko Yotsuya gritted her silver teeth, and a look of great enemy appeared in her golden pupils.

Since she awakened her yin-yang eyes, she had never seen a powerful evil spirit like this bandaged monster, with such a strong sense of oppression that it almost made people unable to breathe.

What to do?

Miko Yotsuya and Mai Sakurajima exchanged glances, and then the two of them looked at Rio Futaba, who was sitting in the front right position.

“Thump… thump… thump…”

In the sound of the giant axe in his hand rubbing against the ground, and the muffled footsteps, Rio Futaba looked at the tall and burly bandaged monster, gradually approaching the position where she and others were sitting, her brain was running fast, and beads of sweat were oozing from her forehead.

What to do?

Should I summon the true body of the soul here and transform?

The problem is that Yukino Yukinoshita and Marin Kitagawa, who are not internal members, are sitting there.

And the space inside the carriage is too small.

If a battle breaks out with such a powerful evil spirit, there is no room for any reservations at all, and it is too easy to affect the surroundings.

Then…

Rio Futaba looked at Menma, who was shivering and her face was full of terror.

Should I pretend not to see it and sacrifice her?

No…

Rio Futaba absolutely did not want to see a weak and helpless little girl die in front of her.

Even if this little girl is just a lost soul.

Just as she was lightly biting her silver teeth, her hand had already reached the frame of her glasses, ready to take off her glasses, and transform into the “Quantum” when exorcising in front of Yukino Yukinoshita and Marin Kitagawa, she suddenly heard Ye Xing's voice rang out.

“Kitagawa-san, let me out for a moment.”

“Eh? Okay.”

When Ye Xing left his seat and stood in the aisle between the two rows of seats, he happened to form a face-to-face posture with the bandaged monster who was slowly walking towards the crowd.

Watching him and the bandaged monster not giving way to each other, and the two of them were slowly walking towards each other, the hearts of the four spiritualists, Rio Futaba, Mai Sakurajima, Yui Yuigahama, and Miko Yotsuya, were all in their throats.

Is it here?