Onmyoji's Superhero Edible Guide

"..." Actually, before departure, Peter Parker, AKA Spider-Man, did a lot of preparatory work alone.

—For example, he quietly discussed with Ned several well-known horror movies related to demons.

——For example, he silently added Deliya's contact information to the emergency contact list of the battle suit AI.

——For another example, he made sufficient psychological preparations for himself.Constantly comfort myself, 'hey!Peter!It's fine!Think about it, you have fought side by side with mermaids!What else is impossible in this world?No matter what kind of enemy you encounter, you must calm down! '

After the above adequate preparations, Peter firmly believed that he would definitely be able to calmly deal with the unknown and terrifying enemy.

"..." As a result, Peter had just arrived in the villa area, and before he had time to see the appearance of the enemy, the tension was completely lost by the accompanying Delia and Mr. Holmes, as if he was in a special tour performance of a small comedy master.

This—Spider-Man really didn't expect it.

Peter looked pitifully at the excited Deria, then at the calm Mr. Holmes, and then glanced at the gun in Dr. Watson's pocket.

ok, fine, actually this is not bad, at least he is not afraid at all.

After comforting himself, Peter coughed and asked, "u——so do we have any clues now? Or some reliable source of information?"

Deliya took out a piece of candy from her pocket and stuffed it into her mouth, "I don't have much information, after all, I'm short on time, I only found out today that there are haunted legends—"

"There should be at least two evil spirits in the room. One is a doll called Annabelle. A few years ago, a member of the 'Goat Disciple' sect sacrificed his soul and summoned demons to live on this doll; An evil spirit who only knows that she looks like a nun, and her magic power is stronger than that of Annabelle..." Deriya shrugged her shoulders in a helpless tone, "That's all I know."

Peter was dumbfounded: "...only?"

Watson was dizzy: "...the time is short, and the news you got isn't too much?"

hello?are you seriousIsn't that too much news?What else do you want?Are you planning to directly pull a resume form to record their life experiences in detail down to the year and month?You are directly fast-forwarding to the stage of transcendence!

——Compared to Deria, their preparations in advance...what the hell are they preparing for?courage?

Seeing the horrified expressions of the two of them, Deriya asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

——Before the start of the battle, it is a good habit of every Heianjing Onmyoji to conduct detailed investigations and strategies on the enemy.

There are many specific examples: For example, before fighting Dayakemaru, I investigated the story between him and Suzuka Gozen; for example, before fighting Kidomaru, I gossiped about his background and past in detail; ...In short, before each battle, the combat team is not ready, so they first get a clear understanding of the enemy's past.The degree of fanaticism is not even limited to word of mouth, and sometimes it can be written into a storybook or a picture scroll to praise the rich spiritual life of people in the Heian period.

So Freddy only dug up these news, which is very unqualified in Deriya's view, and she even couldn't help wondering whether the other party was negative because "there will be a new colleague to share the work soon" The slack mentality of sabotage.

Freddie, who really worked hard to pull Biegui into the water to undertake the work: "..."

After all, Freddy is a nightmare, and he is only good at killing people in dreams; once he is pulled into the real world, his combat power will plummet instantly.

——So in order to investigate the haunted house incident, he had no choice but to enter Osborne's dream, and had a friendly meeting with the other party.Finally got the above information.

Freddy didn't know the origin of the ghost nun, but he had heard of the existence of Annabelle from time to time.

Annabelle itself is just an antique doll, but Annabelle Higgins, a 'ram disciple' who believes in demons, sacrificed her life and introduced evil spirits into the doll.

As early as when Freddy and Deria first fought in their dreams, Freddy foolishly imitated Annabelle's appearance in the dream, trying to intimidate Deria. ——As a result, I was taken aback by the Ugly Time Woman doll that Delia took out with her backhand.

Recalling the embarrassment that Deria made in his dream, Freddy secretly looked forward to what would happen later.

"Believe me," Watson patted Delia's shoulder lightly, "The information you provided is already very useful."

Sure enough, professional counterparts shot, the effect is not the same ah _(:з」∠)_.

The Osborne family's villa has a very large area, and even has a very extravagant independent garden - and it's the kind with a fountain.

Peter stared at the combination lock at the door for a while, then turned his head to look at Delia and suggested, "Why don't we go through the window—"

Before he finished speaking, Sherlock raised his hand abruptly and pressed a few numbers on the combination lock, "Drip——"

With a soft sound of successful authentication, the door was successfully opened.

Under Peter's incredulous gaze, Sherlock said, "Shouldn't it be common sense that a detective can pick a lock?"

As early as in the Irene case, he had already been able to 'guess the password based on the degree of wear and tear of the keys'.

As long as you find the full number, you only need to use the enumeration method to arrange it back and forth to successfully crack it.

'...Can you stop calling detective a job like a robber...' Watson complained silently to Sherlock while still trying to restore the image of the two, "...You know, after all, not every Those who are involved in each case will warmly welcome us in for tea."

"So sometimes—other means are always used."... Well, the good doctor felt the embarrassment of getting darker and darker.It feels like such an explanation, they are more like lawbreakers.

Under Peter's tangled eyes, Deriya nodded in agreement, "Very practical skill."

Before Sherlock did it, she was considering asking Tubi to make a hole in the wall.Now it seems that Mr. Detective's approach is more convenient.

The process of their group entering the door went smoothly, but——they were not the only guests in this villa tonight.

"Who!" Watson just walked into the outer garden of the villa when he heard a nervous shout, "Who is it!"

Sherlock had noticed a few fresh motorcycle wheel prints around the villa just now, and it was not surprising to hear human voices; as for Peter and Delia, they were also sensitive.

So—the only person who was frightened was actually Watson.

The flashlight held by the other party flashed past the door, and with the help of the light source brought by the powerful flashlight, the two groups of people could see each other clearly.

The stranger in the garden was a young man in a police uniform. He looked at Deriya and the others in panic, and carefully looked at the feet of each of them.

——Fortunately, there is a shadow, and it is not floating in the air.It should be people.

The man breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, raised his voice ferociously, and unkindly shone a bright flashlight into the eyes of Deliya and the others, "What are you—"

Facing the glaring light, Sherlock wrinkled in an invisible arc, grabbed Delia's arm and pulled it back.And Peter, who was originally at the end, subconsciously raised his hand to cover Deliya's eyes, and took two steps forward.

"...Spider-Man?" Mr. Inspector looked at Peter and Sherlock in surprise, "and—"

"Oh, I know you." Mr. Inspector tugged at the hem of his clothes unnaturally. "I have seen your reports on the news. Holmes and Watson."

Of course, the outside world will not know what kind of earth-shattering case the pair of Sherlock and Watson have investigated in the United States.They would only think that the two of Sherlock appeared in the United States because of a trip or a long-distance commission.

The police officer licked his lips, "You guys are very famous, yes, very famous contemporary detectives."

The frequent small movements and the chaotic and reversed word order completely exposed his current nervousness.But the other party didn't know it, he raised the brim of his hat and stared at Deliya and the others, "Why did you come here?"

At such times Watson was always the one who spoke.

He greeted the officer very politely, "We just happened to be passing through here on some cases—"

The police officer guessed tentatively, "Are you also here because of rumors of being haunted?"

"Such a bad rumor—" Peter couldn't help but say, "There should be an explanation and reason."

"Oh," the police officer pulled out a not-so-kind smile, and replied with a suppressed voice, "Dear Mr. Spider-Man, of course I need an explanation, and that's why I'm here."

"Otherwise, what do you think I'm here for? Taking a walk? Of course it's because I have a mission to investigate here!"

Like many police officers, he has the common problem of "not liking superheroes and supernatural beings".After all, in their eyes, superheroes not only mess up the order they maintain, but also steal their honor and limelight.

——Think about it, every time they arrive at the scene, the criminals have already been dealt with by the group of 'superheroes' who can fly around.They could only laugh awkwardly and take a few promotional photos of "xxxx help the police arrest the enemy", and then publish them in newspapers and the Internet and be ridiculed by the crowd.

...Damn it, how could they not be angry!

"Listen, Mr. Spiderman." Knowing that Holmes is someone he can't afford to mess with, the police officer thought it wise not to shoot at Sherlock, but aimed at Peter with full firepower, "You should appear on the street now, Helping the elderly catch cats and walk their dogs. As for these tasks, professionals like me should be responsible. Do you know?"

Professional Delia: ………?

Professional ghost Freddy still stuffed in his backpack: ...? ?

Deriya regards Peter as her number one shikigami reserve and always takes care of Peter.Now that he heard the other party treat Peter with such an arrogant attitude, his eyes immediately fixed on the other party like two sharp long arrows, "I'm very sorry, but we are actually professionals."

"Huh? So what kind of magician are you?" The police officer frowned and looked at Deria, "The one with the code name 'Mali Mali Coax'?"

"Girl," the police officer looked Deriya up and down, confirming that he had never seen a supernatural being dressed like this before, "you should lie on the bed with the doll in your arms and sleep now, don't use this as your performance stage, okay ?"

He complained without lowering his voice at all, "Don't you know? In every horror movie, the first person to die is you who think you can save the world—"

"Hey!" Watson also had a daughter in his family, so he almost took care of Deliya as a child in the family, and immediately interrupted with a frown, "Sir, please pay attention to your words."

"Officer Gregory.*" Sherlock's eyes flicked across the other party very carefully, and the unstable light source brought by the flashlight could not stop Mr. Detective from amplifying his moves. "You didn't come here on your own, not because of the police mission."

"...How do you know my name?"

"It's very obvious that your car is still parked outside the villa, with your nameplate thrown on it." Good observation is the basic skill of a detective. "Driving your own private motorcycle instead of a police car, this is the first suspicious point."

"You came in through the iron door secretly." Sherlock raised his chin and pointed to a small scratch on the opponent's clothes. "Normal case handling procedures don't need this at all."

"You have a brand new cross necklace in your left pocket," Gregory tucked the exposed chain back subconsciously, "and its packaging in your right pocket. You don't believe in Christ and God, but it's still temporary Buying these things shows that you are actually very scared of what may happen tonight. And those fresh wheel prints outside the villa that have been repeated more than twice can also prove this, you are nervous and hesitant, not sure what to do. Don't come in."

"But you still came in, maybe to prove your courage, or maybe you wanted to handle a case that others didn't want to take over—"

Gregory was dumbfounded, "You—"

He did sneak here by himself.A few days ago, he heard rumors that this villa was haunted from the seniors of the police station.The rest of the police department thought it was time to contact the church, but Gregory thought it was just a burglary, or some daring criminal hiding in it.

He didn't raise his speculations to others, but decided—he wanted to handle the case secretly, and then surprise everyone.

If he can crack this case of "being despised by others as a haunted", then he, a newcomer in the police station, will definitely be able to make a name for himself and become a new star in the police station.

The more pleased Gregory was in his fantasies, the more embarrassed he became after being punctured by Sherlock, "How could you..."

"Officer Gregory," Sherlock took out an ID from the inner pocket of the windbreaker, with a serious expression, "I am officially authorized to investigate this matter."

When Sherlock really wanted to fool someone, even geniuses of his brother and sister's level would fall for it.Not to mention an inexplicably passionate police officer.

Police officer Gregory checked his ID suspiciously, and his hands trembled from the many names on it that looked very powerful and powerful, "...Are you sure? Don't try to deceive me, I will call the police Bureau for verification."

Even if he is a multinational person, the name on his certificate is enough to be firmly on top of him. ——To be precise, even his boss's boss will be crushed.

"Of course," Sherlock raised his eyebrows, "It's up to you."

He is still very confident in the documents his brother got.

Watson, who knew the truth, murmured in a low voice: "...I don't think McCoff gave you this certificate for you to use it like this." McCoff was just worried that his younger brother would cause some trouble outside, so he did something first. It's just preparation.

Sherlock stared at the police officer in the distance who claimed to call for verification without changing his expression, "But obviously, this is very useful."

"..." Well, that's right, after all, he had dared to steal Mycroft's ID before, and entered and exited the highly confidential experimental base under his false name.

Deriya glanced over Police Officer Gregory, and refocused on sensing and locating the evil spirit with demonic power, "Not to mention he can't really make a phone call."

Of course, Officer Gregory would not call to ask for evidence—if he called his boss at this time, it would mean that all his previous good fantasies were nullified.

He pretended to call for verification, just to save his own face.

After pretending to hang up the phone, Gregory looked at the others, "Okay, you can go in with me."

"But—" Gregory looked critically at Spider-Man and Deria, "Mr. Holmes, are you sure we want to take them?"

"Spiderman can still spin silk, this girl will only hold us back—" As if to cover up his contempt, he added, "Every horror movie is like this. When a girl is in danger, They are all responsible for crying."

Now everyone—everyone except Deria—turned to stare at him, 'Are you kidding me?She is the only professional counterpart present, you let her go? !Who do you think you are talking to sir? '

Watson even started a quick reasoning alertly in his heart: Could this gentleman be an undercover agent sent by Hydra? !If Deriya really left, they might all rush to the street here.

Hey, what neither Hydra nor Moriarty's criminal empire has done - to solve Sherlock Holmes, will be facilitated by this gentleman.

"We really need her." Peter really couldn't bear the plot of "the enemy is in the house, but the teammates are still in the mood to have a meeting outside", so he rarely and unreasonably pulled Deria and walked towards the villa.

"Oh my god, this is the first time I know someone spends so much time on the intro," Peter whispered to Delia, "Is he going to have a party later and tell 'the people inside, we're going to Go in! Are you ready for the welcome ceremony'?"

The man's face was full of disapproval, "So what's her skill? Can she summon that shiny pikapka elf? Or can she sing 'Ahhh' like a mermaid princess to purify evil spirits?"

"Since you insist on taking her in, you should first summon her summoned beast for me to see. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to judge the danger of the matter."

Peter Sherlock Watson: "..." No, you don't want to know what Deria can summon.She'll be especially enthusiastic about introducing you to her little mermaid.

"...?" Although Gregory couldn't understand the connotation in their eyes, he still felt that he was despised.

Walking into the villa from the garden, except for the faint mist, only the footsteps of the people echoed in the darkness.

Peter, like Tony, is a character who likes balabala's crazy output more and more when he has something to do. "This place feels like the other world in Silent Hill."

It was still Sherlock who opened the door lock of the villa.

The room was also very quiet. Gregory carefully shone a flashlight on the living room. There was no one there, except for a doll about forty centimeters obediently sitting on the sofa.

She is braided with two fishbone braids, her eyes are so wide that they might fall out at any time, her smile is exaggerated and her cheekbones are prominent, and her cheeks are painted with blush that looks like half a catty.The makeup is heavy, but it is covered with scars, making it look very shabby.

It reveals a weird to sharp sense of horror.

...It's hard to imagine what the designer who designed this doll was thinking.

Gregory breathed a sigh of relief, and he even taunted the other people who were facing the enemy, "Hey! It's just a doll! She can't hurt anyone!"

While talking, Gregory looked back at Deliya and the others, but what he saw was not Deliya and the others—

But a back view.

The back of the black nun's clothes flashed by the door of the bedroom.

"Look at what I said." Gregory shrugged confidently. "Sure enough, someone lived here secretly. It turned out to be a nun. Others in the police station also said that they would report to the church—"

It's so stupid.

Before he finished speaking, he heard a cry of a child coming from the direction of the bedroom. The things hidden in the darkness in the room were happily preparing to hunt.

"..." Even though Gregory was very confident, after hearing this burst of crying, he couldn't help but tremble, and looked back at the others in confusion.

... As a result, when he turned around, he saw another scene that made his mentality collapse.

The doll, who was sitting on the sofa just now, suddenly floated in mid-air. —and her eyes seemed to have been turned, to face Gregory.

Not only her, but the ghost nun who had just flashed past also appeared in the corner of the living room.She moves extremely fast, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

"whattttt——" Gregory touched his gun subconsciously, "what is this? A mutant?!"

After seeing the appearance of the ghost nun, Deliya has already selected the shikigami to use today, and replied with a smile, "As you can see, your investigation target,"

"Then how do you plan to deal with them?"

Gregory nervously aimed his gun at the doll floating in the air, and subconsciously replied, "I, I, I... can I make a report of the accident, and then seek help from the cathedral and the Exorcist Association?"

"Okay, great." In many cases, the good doctor's ability to complain is not inferior to Sherlock's. "An accident report? Thank you very much. This is, really, very useful."

Crazy?Returning the accident report, why didn't he just write a suicide note? !Hiring workers are addicted to filling out forms every day, right? !

Gregory also knew that his current performance was extremely bad. He fired two shots in Annabelle's direction, and turned his head in a panic, "You also help—"

In all horror films, I especially like to play the scary method of "killing back".

The Ghost Nun and Annabelle are no exception.

As soon as Gregory turned his head, the ghost nun's face came close to his eyes, her mouth was torn to reveal a mouthful of teeth that seemed to be dripping blood, her eyeballs were protruding and congested, and the hot air she spewed seemed to be able to spit into his open throat.

"I, I, I—" Police Officer Gregory screamed and took two steps back, pulled out the cross that was almost lost just now from his pocket, held it high in front of his face, and burst into rapping resistance, "Don't you Come here, I will read the Bible!"

Freddy in the backpack: ...oh.That's amazing, should I applaud you?

Am I not more familiar with the job of reading the Bible than you? !I can almost recite it backwards!

"Hurry up and do something!!" Gregory shouted to Deliya, "Aren't you a magician? Can't you summon something?"

Non-Tong: "...Don't rush! Modeling doesn't take time!"

Deriya raised her head slightly, a blue light flashed at her fingertips, and she stepped on the platycodon mark, "Of course."

As the little onmyoji's voice fell, a bell rang quietly.

A woman appeared in front of the crowd. ——and a peerless beauty.

Under the wrapping of the white hood, her slightly beautiful side face can make everyone's heart move.

"This is what you summoned—" Police Officer Gregory doesn't care about beauty now, he has a grim expression, "Stand-in messenger? Or a humanoid summoned beast?!"

Did the damn kid summon a nanny?What can such a slender woman do?Conquer the devil with tears!

He'd better hurry up and read the bible, goddamn—

Then the next moment, when everyone saw the fragile and beautiful woman, they pulled out a ghost hand.