Mr. Natsume's special mantra

Even if there is a button that can kill people I hate, I probably won't press it, but if there is a button that can kill people who hate me, I will press it without hesitation. ——Yoshino Junpei Note ①

Humans are always willing to believe what they want to see.

Even though countless events tell us that what our own eyes see is not necessarily true.

Just like school violence, the abused screamed silently in front of the teacher, but they still thought it was a joke among children.

How sad.

If you are not in it, you will never be able to empathize.

The half-length short black hair covered the scar from the cigarette butt, and also covered half of his face. With his head lowered and shoulders slumped, the young man exuding a gloomy aura walked step by step in the remote alleys around the school.

Halfway through, Yoshino Junpei raised his head, looked at the incompatible blue sky through the gray buildings, and twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly.

Long-term staring caused black spots to appear in the field of vision.

Yoshino Junpei covered his forehead with his hand.

Today seems to be the day that movie comes out...

Anyway, there is nothing to look forward to, go and see.

He thought so, but before he lowered his head, the sky was covered by a huge curtain, black, shrouded in this area.

Yoshino Junpei's pupils widened for a second, cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

Something unknowable happened to him.

Swallowing the saliva secreted rapidly in his mouth due to nervousness, Yoshino Junpei raised his feet with difficulty and walked towards the source of the curtain.

The alley in front of him looked even more eerie because the sky was covered by a curtain.

Yoshino Junpei leaned against the wall and moved a little.

He didn't know what kind of psychology he was in, his heart was clearly clenched by fear, his whole body was stiff and trembling as if he had just taken a cold bath, but... the curiosity surging in his mind was driving him. He moved towards the source.

Will it be like those horror movies you've seen?

Bloody, spooky scenes.

and a mentally disturbed protagonist.

Unknowingly, Yoshino Junpei has substituted the horror movies he has seen before, and conceived illusions in his mind, thus imagining even more frightening scenes.

Arrived.

The sound of violent fighting has been heard.

Yoshino Junpei pursed his lips, taking advantage of the concealment around the corner, he poked his head out quietly, watching the fight in front of him.

However, with just one glance, Yoshino Junpei froze there.

It was completely different from what he had imagined. Although it also involved unscientific fields, it was still an acceptable picture.

What surprised him was the brown-haired boy who stood in the chaos but remained calm.

He was wearing a gray linen kimono, the hem of which fluttered violently due to the turmoil caused by the battle.

As if aware of Yoshino Junpei's gaze, the boy turned his head slightly and looked towards the corner behind him.

No one is empty.

The moment the boy turned his head, Yoshino Junpei hid back.

He leaned against the wall, slid down slowly, and finally squatted on the ground with his arms around his knees.

He stared blankly at the already potholed ground under the erosion of rainwater, and fell into confusion.

Humanity……

Can it really be that strong?

He looked at the palm of his hand, clenched and loosened constantly.

if……

If he can have that power...

Is it possible to remove the group of people who bullied him from this world?

He thought back to the brown-haired boy on the side. Unlike him, in such a situation where he might lose his life at any time, there was no trace of panic on the boy's body. He was calm and indifferent, and maybe there was some anger that he couldn't understand.

Because of years of school violence, Yoshino Junpei is particularly sensitive to people's emotional perception.

Therefore, the moment I saw the boy, the seeds planted by years of bullying began to take root and sprout.

Without holding back, Yoshino Junpei looked at the boy again.

A giant white fox-like beast stood by the boy's side. The bird monster with feathers and the boy with fox ears and fox tail fought with the opposite monster who could change his body.

Yoshino Junpei couldn't help thinking about professions such as Onmyoji and Demon Exorcist.

Is it an onmyoji?

He suppressed the gloom in his eyes, and then observed the fight in front of him.

Are those around him his shikigami?

Thinking back to the rumors about Onmyoji, the joy in Yoshino Junpei's heart intensified.

To become an onmyoji, the most important thing is to have inspiration.Inspiration is unpredictable, but what is certain is that people who have inspiration...

You must be able to see monsters.

There was an almost invisible smile on his perennially gloomy face, and a little brilliance was dyed in his gray eyes.

So, he can too.

Can have power that ordinary people can't have.

The monster with blue mid-length hair and stitch marks all over his body seemed to be unable to hold on under the frequent attacks.

Before the corners of Yoshino Junpei's lips were raised in joy for the boy, he saw the monster show a weird smile and fling out a few shriveled things.

The moment he let go, those shriveled things suddenly swelled up like monsters like disgusting sarcoid aggregates.

Looking at those meat balls, Yoshino Junpei trembled for some reason.

The unprecedented coldness penetrated from the head to the soles of the feet.

In order to alleviate the inexplicable coldness in his body, his eyes fell back on the boy.

But this time, Yoshino Junpei could see the anger coming from the boy without deliberating in his heart.

Natsume Takashi looked at the curse spirit in front of him coldly.

As described in the information, the sutures, different pupils, and the oppressive magic power that spread all over his body and unconsciously emanated from him.

Apart from other things, the curse spirit in front of him is the most human-looking curse spirit Natsume Takashi has ever seen.

However, the things he did and the abilities he possessed were what Natsume Takashi found most disgusting.

As long as he touches it, he will change the shape of his soul.

[Soul first?Or did the flesh/body come first? 】

Playing with human and monster shells by changing the shape of the soul at will.

【Oh, you mean Yokohama?After all, that's where I was born. 】

The curse spirit, who can control the soul, tilted his head and licked his lips with his tongue.

[That place is quite magical. For a long time, Yokohama has never had a very powerful curse spirit because of the supernatural beings and the Tianyuan barrier. 】

[Do you want to ask how I was born? 】

The ugly appearance of the curse spirit flashed in Natsume Takashi's mind.

[I was born from the curse of human hatred and fear of human beings. That place in Yokohama... should be the best breeding ground in Japan. 】

and so……

As the birthplace of Yokohama, it is a matter of course to accept the "playfulness" of this cursed spirit.

Be it monsters or humans, they are all "toys" in his hands to test his abilities.

The sourness in the stomach rolled up into the throat, and the desire to retch was forcibly swallowed back by Natsume Takashi.

He wanted to kill the curse spirit in front of him.

Unprecedented killing intent shrouded the heart of the boy who had always been gentle with others.

This kind of anger reached its peak when the curse spirit threw out those humans who had been shrunk to an extreme by him.

Strong emotional fluctuations prompted the boy to raise his hand.

After the feathered snake incident, the young man who was afraid of that kind of self took the initiative to use that ability.

[Field Expansion——]

【Hundred ghosts at night】

The author has something to say: Note ①: Yoshino Junpei's inner monologue in the original work.

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