I don't want to be a heroic spirit

It is the fat of Gorozaemon Yamamoto.

At this moment, a red ray of light flashed before its eyes, engulfing its figure in an instant.

"Bang!"

The absolute repulsion crushed two-thirds of the meat lump and annihilated it. Even the buildings around the meat monster had their windows shattered by the aftermath, and glass fragments fell like a heavy rain.

Slowly putting down his hand, as if nothing had happened, Ashiya Michitoshi smiled and said to the children around him: "As long as you follow the poor monk, nothing will happen, so... let the poor monk take you to find Your parents."

These "Ashiya Domitsu" who are active in every corner of the city are all Ashiya Domitsu's shikigami. After all, Ashiya Domitsu is really good at making shikigami that are exactly the same as himself. When he first appeared in the Greek Lostbelt The "Ashiya Domitsu" was the shikigami made by the original deity. As a result, the connection between the shikigami and the deity was severed by Pepelongino.

If you are curious, what are the main bodies doing when the shikigami are running around...

The main body is busy eating dog food (sowing fire) to upgrade.

In a fast food restaurant, such a scene occurred.

Two Ashiya Michito stood on either side of a table, on which were placed a hammer and a hard hat with the words "Safety First" written on it.

"Scissors……"

"Stone……"

When the two shouted "cloth" in unison, two Ashiya Michitoshi stretched out their hands at the same time. One Ashiya Michitoshi produced a stone, and the other Ashiya Michitoshi produced cloth.

In just a short moment, the hands of the loser, Ashiya Michitoshi, turned into afterimages. He put the safety helmet on the table on his head, and then confidently folded his hands on his chest.

Immediately, he saw...Michimitsu Ashiya on the opposite side, with a ferocious smile like a beast, carrying an RPG-7 rocket launcher on his shoulders.

"Surprise Mother F**Ker!"

Adults eat poop!

"Bang!"

The fast food restaurant, which was still relatively intact, was blown to pieces. The fire and impact shattered the windows, and even the door spun and flew across the street.

"What are you doing!"

Ashiya Michitoshi, who was followed by a child, ran outside the fast food restaurant and roared inside, and then he saw a half-human figure slowly walking out of the smoke.

Yes, you read that right, "one and a half" figures... One of them, Ashiya Michitoshi, had his upper body shattered by the blast, and only his lower body came out of the smoke.

Then this half of Ashiya Michitoshi was kicked back by Ashiya Michitoshi who was carrying the child.

"There are still children here with the poor monk. Please pay attention to your own image, you idiot! Come out after you recover."

So, three seconds later, Ashiya Michitoshi, who had completely recovered, walked out of the smoke and dust with slumped shoulders. Even the corners of his clothes were clean and there was no dust at all.

"You guys are doing a good job... This poor monk is raising his children here so much that his hair is about to fall out, but you are here playing fish and playing games?"

"You don't understand this."

Ashiya Michitsu, who was carrying the RPG, said confidently, "An expert once mentioned a point of view... In an excellent team, there will definitely be a tiger who dominates the mountain, a far-sighted eagle, a wolf who is good at fighting, an agile leopard and a person who is dawdling. Dog, as long as the poor monk becomes that bastard, others will work harder!"

"You should also work hard for me!"

Michimi Ashiya, who was taking care of the child, roared and kicked the butt of Michimi Ashiya, who was carrying the RPG.

"You're still talking about us, what are you doing?"

Ashiya Michimitsu, who had half of his body blown off just now, also intervened and said, "Although we are all evil people who can turn the Yellow River black by jumping into it, but you... isn't it bad to kidnap and traffic children? Such a vulgar evil deed. Will he be laughed at by other evil people in Chaldea?"

"If you don't need your eyes anymore, you can donate them to those in need."

Ashiya Michichi, who was taking care of the child, said with a constipated face, "Several monsters appeared in Shibuya just now. That's right, it's Shibuya, Tokyo, which is known as the 'busiest intersection in the world'. If it weren't for the poor If the monk had arrived in time, an accident would have occurred...these children were separated from their parents, and the poor monk is trying to find a way to send them back. "

After a pause, the expression of Ashiya Michitoshi, who was taking care of the child, became strange again, "But... before the poor monk could return the child to the parents, he ran into a few more lost children. They came and went, The number of children has not decreased but has increased...it was only four, but now it has doubled.”

"Hmm... Do you think you are playing with a greedy snake? If you meet a fruit (child), your pussy will grow even longer."

"Stop making sarcastic remarks there. The poor monk has no experience in raising children. You two should quickly take away a few of the poor monks and help reduce the burden on the poor monk's shoulders."

"Experience in raising children? Didn't this poor monk play with those children from Chaldea?"

"Can that be the same? At least the poor monk doesn't have to worry about the safety of nursery rhyme, little Jack and little Joan of Arc. If they want to cause trouble, the poor monk will happily find a front position to be an innocent person. audience.”

"What an 'innocent spectator'..."

…

Location, Nuliang group head family.

"Ah...it's so comfortable..."

The woman who was wiping her neck with a towel, her body filled with heat as if she had just come out of a bath, was named Nura Wakana. She was Nura Rikuo's mother, an ordinary person.

"Mao**, thank you for accompanying me."

"No, I can rub your back at any time~"

Her wavy black hair is as flexible as a snake. She is wearing a white loose kimono. The beautiful and even coquettish mature woman follows respectfully behind Nura Wakana.

She is a hairy girl, a kind of female monster who is said to wander around brothels and seduce lecherous men with her beauty. After a night of spring night, the client will be covered with thick hair in the early morning of the next day. It stays there for a long time until it dies.

Mao ** is a monster of the Nura clan, and Nura Wakana is the wife of the second generation of the Nura clan, and can be regarded as Mao **'s mistress.

"Everyone is very nervous today...I was hesitant about taking a bath..."

Nura Wakana, who was walking in front, kept talking about each other. Her straightforward character made people very fond of her, "Speaking of which, Mao**'s skin is really elastic."

"Huh? Is...is that so?"

The sudden compliment made Mao ** very happy, "Well... there's nothing we can do about it today, because the third generation led everyone out to fight..."

"yes……"

Nura Wakana paused in wiping her face, and looked up at the silver moon in the clouds, "Really, Lu Sheng, when did he become so naughty..."

Looking at Nura Wakana's side face, Mao** said: "You...you are worried about Master Lu Sheng..."

"No way! Ah! The plum blossoms are already blooming!"

Muttering "It's clear that spring hasn't arrived yet", Nura Wakana trotted towards the plum tree in the yard.

"Waka...Mrs. Wakana!"

Arriving under the plum blossom tree, Nura Wakana looked up at the blossoming plum blossoms on the branches, her eyes sparkling with surprise.

"Oh my, I've grown so big before I knew it..."

After sighing like this, Nura Wakana turned around and smiled at Mao ** who was approaching.

"I won't... be too worried about the child, because he is really similar to his father..."

Facing that bright and somewhat dazzling smile, dark waves gradually surged in Mao **'s eyes under his hair.

"Master Rikuo... you must also... cherish Mrs. Wakana very much..."

When Nura Wakana continued to admire the flowers, Mao ** whispered, and her long hair became like a poisonous snake, spreading deep into the shadows.

"Huh?"

Nura Wakana turned around with emotion, but did not see Mao's figure. Only the vast white mist almost submerged her lower body.

"Mao**? Where have you been?"

Nura Wakana looked around, and in the shadows behind her, a pair of eyes with cold murderous intent stared at her.

‘Nulang Lusheng’s weakness… is human beings. ’

'Having lost everything he cherished, that guy is now... about to fall into hell! ’

Holding the dagger tightly with both hands, the figure quietly came to the back of Nura Wakana and stabbed the dagger in his hand fiercely.

"Pfft!"

The sound of muscles being cut was heard, and the dagger penetrated deeply, leaving only the handle outside, tightly held by "Mao**"'s hands.

The gushing blood shot into the sky like arrows.

"Mao whore... prostitute..."

Looking into Nura Wakana's disbelieving eyes, the smile on "Mao**"'s face became more and more ferocious.

"It's not over yet... Our hatred for your Nuliang group is not enough!"

"Mao**" grinned ferociously and pulled out the dagger, and then stabbed it hard again, as if he would not stop until Nura Wakana was completely killed.

"Pfft!"

The sound of flesh being cut was heard again, and blood spurted out like a flood from a dam.

A ferocious smile froze on his face, and the next moment, "Mao**"'s cheeks bulged slightly, and he couldn't help spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly to her abdomen, but found nothing.

"What...is going on..."

Feeling her legs become weak, "Mao**" slowly knelt down, and at this moment, a voice sounded above her head.

"Oh, oh, why are you kneeling down, Mao**? Did you drop your wallet?"

"Mao**" could tell that it was Nura Wakana's voice.

But... the malice that overflowed from that voice was like a hundred million bugs burrowing into her ears, biting away at her brain bit by bit.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed "Mao**'s hair" and pulled it up very roughly, causing "Mao**" and "Nura Wakana" to look at each other.

The real Nura Wakana is the kind of person who is somewhat natural and very strong. He unconditionally trusts everyone in the Nura group, but he is not the kind of vase who only relies on the incompetence of the people around him. Such Nura Wakana has a pair of Glitter like amber.

However, the "Nura Wakana" in front of "Mao**"... has a sneer on his blood-stained cheeks that is more ferocious and evil than the evil ghost, and a pair of eyes like grinding obsidian are surging with energy that almost consumes the entire body. A wave of malice that engulfs the world.

"you……"

"Doubtful? Angry? Regret? Despair? Uh-huh... Uh-huh-huh! That's great. What I'm looking forward to seeing is your expression! Your hatred, resentment, regret, hatred This is my greatest compliment! I am… extremely grateful!”

With an extremely evil smile, "Nura Wakana" stroked "Mao**'s" cheek with his other hand, and his sharp nails scratched several long and ferocious blood marks, and bright red blood beads along "Nura's face" Wakana's fingers slipped.

"Mao**"'s body couldn't stop trembling.

She felt that the existence in front of her was neither human nor a monster, but a pure malice that transcended common sense and condensed into a human form.

"That Mr. Limbo."

A voice very similar to "Nurarihyon" sounded not far away, but it was completely devoid of that terrible malice, and instead seemed a little cautious.

Nurarihyon slowly poked her head out from a corner and asked in a low voice: "Have the invaders... been dealt with?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Nurarihyon saw "Nurarihyon" and "Mao**" in the yard, and the two people in the yard naturally saw Nurarihyon.

"Mao**" understood in an instant... the one over there was the real Nurarihyon.

Disguising herself as someone else, deceiving, confusing and taking advantage of the situation, this was clearly her usual method, but others used the same method to make her into this miserable state... But at this moment, she no longer had the leisure to care about such things!

If she wanted to win, if she wanted to find a chance to survive... she could only rely on now!

"Swish--"

With a sound, the hair that Nurarihyon was holding broke.

No, it wasn't the hair that broke, but the entire skin was torn off.

The disguised skin wrapped outside was torn apart, and the "hair" revealed his true self.

Yamamoto's [Face Skin]-Jusaburo.

The ability is to use the face skin made by oneself to transform into any object, completely disguised as that person, and at the same time, the made face skin can be lent to others.

After actively showing his true self, Jusaburo waved his naginata and rushed towards the real Nurarihyon, who seemed to be frightened and stood still.

"Successful!"

The crescent-shaped slash was swung by Jusaburo, cutting the body of Nurarihyon in front of Jusaburo in half.

"Hahaha! What the Third Generation of Nurarihyon, you can't even protect your most important mother, you can't protect anything!"

Laughing wildly, and then...Jusaburo suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

'My... body... why is it falling? '

'Why... can't I feel the existence below my shoulders? ’

Before Juzaburo could figure this out, his consciousness completely fell into darkness.

Watching Juzaburo slowly disappearing on the ground, Nurarihyon covered her mouth with her sleeve and tilted her head in confusion.

It was not until she saw "Nurarihyon" who looked exactly like her walking towards her with a light gait as graceful as stepping on lotus flowers that she asked the doubts in her heart.