Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

The real her… what exactly is she like?

Perhaps even she herself doesn't know the answer.

Is directly facing one's true self considered touching the so-called "genuine article"?

“I want to go too.”

Yukino Yukinoshita stood up and said softly in as calm a tone as possible.

“Now that I've become an internal member of the Overload Society, I should at least witness a so-called exorcism with my own eyes. Otherwise, all the analysis and ideas I provide in the future will just be empty talk.”

Yukino Yukinoshita is a very competitive person.

Although she has joined the Overload Society, she doesn't want to see herself become the most useless person among all the internal members.

If Touma and Sawa were to awaken the ability of soul materialization first, they would definitely launch a series of attacks against her.

Even for that reason, she has to go.

“Okay, let's get ready to go!”

Watching Yoshinge lead the three of them out the door with great momentum, Yotsuya Miko couldn't help but mutter softly.

“Is it a bit too difficult to follow Yoshinge on her first exorcism…?”

Futaba Rio said calmly.

“His strength is very strong. He has more than enough power to protect Touma-san and the others, even with just a 'door'. There's no need to worry.”

“That's not what I meant.”

Yotsuya Miko shook her head, seemingly recalling some painful memories, her expression complex.

“I mean, isn't it too abstract?”

“Oh…”

Yui Yuigahama patted Yotsuya Miko's shoulder, earnestly and seriously.

“Adapting to Yoshinge's abstraction is an essential test on the road to becoming a professional exorcist.”

…

An hour later, at the entrance of a high-end Western restaurant.

Because it wasn't noon yet, the restaurant wasn't open.

Yoshinge raised his hand and knocked on the door. After more than ten seconds, a beautiful woman with black hair and red eyes, about twenty years old, with a well-proportioned figure and a blank expression, opened the door from the inside.

“You… are you the people who came to perform the exorcism?”

Takanashi Touka looked at Yoshinge and the others with her beautiful red eyes, clearly skeptical.

There was no way around it, after all, Yoshinge and the others looked like high school students.

Takanashi Touka even began to suspect whether these children, like her sister, were serious chuunibyou patients who came to cause trouble.

“You're underestimating us a bit.”

Yoshinge said with a smile.

“Don't look down on us just because we're young. We're professional exorcists, and I can even speak Italian, so it's only right that I come to your Italian restaurant to perform the exorcism.”

“Oh? You can speak Italian?”

Yukino Yukinoshita, Touma Kazusa, and Makino Hanzawa also seemed a little surprised.

Yoshinge can speak Italian?

As expected of the president of the Overload Society, a professional exorcist, he really has a lot of skills.

Takanashi Touka's eyes flickered, and she asked in extremely standard Italian.

“Cometichiami?”

As soon as she asked this question, Yoshinge smiled slightly and quickly shook his head.

“Oh, you can speak Italian? That's okay then. Actually, I can't speak it, and I can't understand it either. I just blurted out a sentence, why did you take it seriously?”

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Takanashi Touka: “…”

She still maintained a blank expression, only her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then she said in an emotionless tone.

“Come in, I am the client this time, the head chef of this Western restaurant, Takanashi Touka.”

Makino Hanzawa followed behind Yoshinge into the Western restaurant in front of her and couldn't help but lower her voice.

“This Takanashi-san's temper… is really good. If it were someone else, they would definitely be a little angry and dissatisfied after being teased like that…”

Before Yoshinge could speak, Yukino Yukinoshita said thoughtfully.

“Perhaps that's the reason Yoshinge took that kind of action.”

“Eh? Why?”

Yukino Yukinoshita looked at the puzzled Makino Hanzawa and slowly said.

“Normal people would be angry when faced with such teasing, but this Takanashi-san didn't, proving that she has very good emotional management skills and is not the kind of person who is easily impulsive.”

“Don't forget, it was this Takanashi-san who provided the eyewitness testimony and asked us to perform the exorcism.”

“Such a mature and rational person provided such testimony, indicating that the possibility of worrying unnecessarily is very small. She must have clearly seen some abnormal things, and not just once, before seeking the help of an exorcist.”

“Yoshinge's behavior is outrageous, but he used this method to prove that there are indeed strange events here.”

After listening to Yukino Yukinoshita's analysis, Makino Hanzawa's eyes lit up, and she nodded with sincere admiration, sighing.

“So that's how it is, as expected of a professional exorcist.”

Touma Kazusa, who was on the side, gave an accurate retort in a calm tone.

“He better be thinking that way.”

Yukino Yukinoshita did not respond to this, but looked at Takanashi Touka, who was leading Yoshinge and observing every corner of the Western restaurant, and thought to herself.

Takanashi?

This surname is not uncommon.

But adding the name Touka…

Is this Takanashi Touka related to Takanashi Rikka, a first-year student at Soubu High School?

Mother and child? Unlikely.

In that case, they should be sisters.

How coincidental.

What Yukino Yukinoshita is mainly worried about is the secret of the truth of this world, and whether the true identities of the internal members of the Overload Society will be exposed during the exorcism.

But after thinking about it carefully, this doesn't seem to be a problem.

Before joining the club, Yukino Yukinoshita's view of this Supernatural Quantum Mechanics Investigation and Research Society was very simple, just like most students at Soubu High School.

Just something kids play around with.

How could there be any supernatural phenomena in this world?

Even after obtaining many clues, each pointing to the truth, Yukino Yukinoshita's rationality was still resisting, believing that this world exists on the other side, which is completely contrary to the ideas she had for more than ten years.

In addition, the evil spirits and "doors" themselves have the characteristic of not being able to be "observed" by ordinary people, and the members will change their clothes when they act, which leads to only two situations.

One is people who completely do not believe in the existence of supernatural phenomena, just like she used to be.

The other is that even if they suspect or even witness it with their own eyes, they will not have any evidence to prove the authenticity of the event.

In general.

The Overload Society is as solid as a rock.

“That's basically the situation.”

Takanashi Touka repeated the things that had happened during this period in the most concise language, then led Yoshinge to the back kitchen door and took out the key to open the door.

“It's not working hours now, and I'm the only one in the store, so you can look around.”

After saying this, Takanashi Touka's ruby-like eyes looked at Yoshinge's face and said lightly.

“You should be a first-year student at Soubu High School, I'm not mistaken, right?”

Yoshinge nodded without hesitation and smiled.

“Oh? Have you seen me at school?”

Takanashi Touka said calmly.

“On the first day of school, when I sent my sister to school, I saw you from afar at the school gate.”

Yoshinge teased with a chuckle.

“You can remember it until now just from one look, Touka, you have a good memory.”

Takanashi Touka had a blank expression, without even a hint of shyness, and replied directly.

“Because your appearance is very outstanding, and you don't have the youthfulness of a first-year student, that's why I remember it until now.”

“I see.”

Yoshinge nodded noncommittally and looked into the back kitchen.

The back kitchen of this kind of high-end Western restaurant is very large, and everything is spotless.

However, Yoshinge's gaze did not stay in these places, but looked at the deepest part of the back kitchen, in front of the metal door of the refrigerated freezer.

He could clearly see wisps of viscous black mist swirling around the metal door.

“Can you see it?”

Yoshinge looked at Takanashi Touka beside him, whose gaze also moved to the metal door, frowned slightly, and nodded slightly.

“Yes, I can see it, that's…?”

Yoshinge did not answer Takanashi Touka's question, but turned around and shouted.

“You three, come over here for a moment.”

After Yukino Yukinoshita, Makino Hanzawa, and Touma Kazusa walked over, he pointed to the metal cold storage door.

“Can you see it?”

Touma Kazusa and Yukino Yukinoshita glanced at it and shook their heads.

“It looks normal.”

Makino Hanzawa smiled gently, ran to Yoshinge's side, took his arm, and said in a coquettish tone like a little girl.

“Yoshinge-oniichan, I can see it, it's black mist, right?”

“Yes.”

The smile on Makino Hanzawa's face became even brighter, and she raised her chin at Touma Kazusa and Yukino Yukinoshita next to her, with a slightly provocative look. Although she didn't speak, her intention was already obvious.

Hehe.

Although I haven't officially joined the club yet, and I've known Yoshinge-oniichan for the shortest time, I can see the same things as him and have the same "observation" ability.

Do you have it?

Hehe.

“How annoying, this guy…”

Even Yukino Yukinoshita, who has a cold personality and has not yet participated in the Shura field competition, felt a burst of sourness and anger in her heart when she saw Makino Hanzawa's appearance, and couldn't help but clench her fists.

Touma Kazusa was even more straightforward. She walked forward silently, reached out and grabbed Makino Hanzawa's wrist, and said coldly with a hint of coldness in her delicate and slender eyes.

“Let go.”

Makino Hanzawa maintained her sweet smile, let go of Yoshinge's arm, and asked with a charming smile.

“By the way, Touma-neechan, what is your relationship with Yoshinge-oniichan? Are you jealous?”

“I… I…”