Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

Before Yozora could answer, Yano blushed slightly, tiptoed, and leaned close to his ear, her breath like orchids.

“I bought a very sexy nightgown, and, these past two days… …

“It's the safe days.”

Yozora remained unmoved, appearing very calm, but his words were the complete opposite.

“If you'd said that earlier, it would have been over, see you tomorrow night.”

“You really are a pervert.”

“Thank you for the compliment.”

Yano chuckled and patted Yozora's shoulder before leaving.

The free time that Yozora secured for her tonight wasn't entirely useless.

The thing Yano wanted to do most when coming to Kyoto was, of course, to see her sister.

These sisters are really awkward.

One likes her older sister very much but would never admit it.

The other secretly defends her younger sister's willful demands, but would never admit it either.

Truly, a family that enters the same door.

“Well… … finally, I can relax.”

Yozora stretched out a long lazy stretch, chuckled lightly, as if talking to himself.

“It's a bit boring in the evening, let's just wander around.”

As he spoke, he hailed a taxi on the road.

After the taxi drove away into the distance, several small demons with wings on their backs and sharp beaks emerged from the shadows.

“See where he's going, then quickly go back and report to Lord Gyūki.”

“Understood.”

… …

Half an hour later, Kyoto suburbs.

Yozora paid the taxi driver a large sum, a fare that even he felt a pang of pain for, and arrived at the very familiar dilapidated shrine.

“It's raining.”

Feeling the pitter-patter of raindrops falling on him, Yozora took out his phone and glanced at it.

“Hmm… … about one hour and fifteen minutes, able to change the weather within the entire city and maintain it for so long, her spiritual power is indeed very strong.”

Yozora wasn't quite sure how to estimate Amano Hina's spiritual power.

According to Futaba Rio's theory, spirit users can be divided into four tiers.

The first tier is people like himself and Yagami Light, who autonomously awakened the ability of "cognition" and awakened the soul manifestation ability without any external factors interfering.

The second tier is people like Yotsuya Miko, who have no problem with "observation" but can only awaken the soul manifestation ability through proper guidance.

The third tier is naturally people like Futaba Rio, who must go through a series of coincidences to first meet the premise of "observation" before awakening their abilities.

The fourth tier is Granny Reiko, Oda Rōdō.

These are not much different from ordinary people, just selling bracelets and amulets.

So, the question is.

What is Amano Hina considered?

She can sign a contract with a god who manipulates the weather, proving that she herself is qualified to be a spirit user, which is undoubtedly true.

Yozora is just not sure…

How much of her exhibited ability is due to her own talent, and how much is due to the help of that god.

However, one thing can be confirmed.

Amano Hina's contract partner is not on the same level as the golden goat head within this shrine at all.

That is an ancient deity that can affect the weather of the entire Sakura Province, and according to the description of the original plot, has existed for at least several hundred years.

Thinking of this, Yozora's tears were about to shamelessly flow from the corners of his eyes.

He slowly walked to the altar of the shrine and saw that the donation box that he had kicked to pieces was still lying quietly on the ground.

“You're really miserable.”

Yozora looked at the golden goat head deity not far away, as well as the two fox-faced little girl messengers beside him, shook his head, and said earnestly.

“How can this continue? You say no one cares about you, what's the point of being a deity here?”

The goat head deity remained silent.

It still vividly remembered the last time it opened its mouth to speak, only to receive a slap in the face for every sentence it said.

It absolutely cannot be fooled this time.

“Slap!”

The pale ghost hand suddenly appeared again, giving the goat head deity a loud slap.

“Did you leave your vocal cords at home, you stupid bastard?”

The goat head deity was stunned, and its non-human face revealed a look of grievance.

It gets slapped for speaking, and it gets slapped for not speaking.

How can there be such a thing in the world?

The key is that the goat head deity can only maintain a submissive appearance, not daring to move at all.

It could feel it.

The human in front of it had become stronger than the last time they met.

Touched?

Dare not move, dare not move.

Just then, a middle-aged man's voice sounded behind Yozora.

“The recent events in Kyoto, as expected, were done by you.”

Yozora didn't turn around, just put his hands together, seemingly praying to the shrine for something.

The golden goat head deity was lying aside, thinking that the main deity had been slapped by you, and it didn't know who you were praying to.

It didn't dare to ask, because the other party wouldn't understand even if it asked, and it would still get a slap in the face, so it should remain silent.

Standing at the entrance of the shrine were three strangely dressed “people.”

A man with a stern appearance, long hair, and bangs covering his right face, stood at the front, obviously the leader.

Behind him was a small creature with a Zen staff, like a tengu.

There was also a handsome young man with golden hair who looked normal, but if you looked closely, you would find that his head was floating in the air.

The three of them all had a vigilant look as if facing a great enemy, and they were also using the corner of their eyes to scan the goat head deity and the two messengers next to them.

Yozora turned around, looked at the three youkai standing opposite him, and shook his head with a chuckle.

“Only the three of you? Nurarihyon didn't come? I'm really being underestimated.”

Hearing that he actually called the name of the first leader of the Nura Clan directly, the middle-aged man with a stern face, who was also the combat faction leader of the Nura Clan, Gyūki, immediately flashed a fierce look in his eyes and said in a deep voice.

“We would like to invite you to come with us for a trip, our master has something to ask you.”

“Heh heh.”

Responding to Gyūki was Yozora's disdainful sneer.

“Have you ever heard the story of Don Quixote?”

“This Don Quixote, wearing armor, holding a shield and sword, imagines himself as a so-called knight, and launches an attack on the giants he imagines in his mind, that is, the unshakeable windmills.”

Hearing this, Gyūki frowned.

“Could it be that you want to fight us to the death? I'll warn you first, we've investigated the people around you, as well as that woman who just separated from you, if you don't want them to be hurt, then obediently come with us…”

“You misunderstood.”

Before Gyūki could finish speaking, Yozora interrupted with a smile.

A hint of undisguised ferocity flashed in his eyes.

“You are the Don Quixotes in the story, and I am the giant you cannot shake.”

“You dare to enter Kyoto City and dare to take the initiative to come to me, it is indeed commendable courage.”

“However, that's the only thing worth praising.”

As he said this, black evil spirit power was already burning on Yozora's body.

The blood stains on his clothes disappeared instantly.

In less than a breath, he had completed his transformation, and the pure black mask once again covered his face.

Beneath the mask, his eyes were filled with a look of intertwined murderous intent and excitement.

“Come on.”

Yozora stretched out his right hand and once again drew out the famed sword, Onimaru Kunitsuna, hidden within the pale ghost hand.

The moon in the sky was covered by thick dark clouds, unable to透出 a trace of light.

All Gyūki and the others could see was the raging burning in Yozora's eyes, like a pitch-black flame-like madness.

“Let me see how much pleasure you can bring me before you are destroyed.”

Chapter 109 The weak Nura Clan, Kyoto is the high-end game

Seeing the scene in front of them, and hearing Yozora say such arrogant words in a very calm tone, Gyūki and the Kubinashi and Karasu-tengu he led couldn't help but change their expressions.

This guy… …

Doesn't seem like an ordinary onmyōji.

They had never heard of any onmyōji who would suddenly put on such a villainous outfit during battle.

To be honest.

Compared to Kubinashi, whose head was swaying and floating in the air, Karasu-tengu, whose appearance was not human, and Gyūki, whose face was stern and looked like a yakuza boss… …

At this time, Yozora was more like that villain BOSS.

“What, aren't you coming up?”

Yozora smiled, raised Onimaru Kunitsuna, and pointed the tip of the sword at the three youkai in front of him.

“Then, I won't be polite.”

“Go.”

As he issued the order, the huge golden goat head deity immediately led his two messengers and rushed towards the three youkai of the Nura Clan.

The goat head deity's contract with Yozora was to appear and help when Sakura Island Mai and others encountered evil spirits.

The terms did not include obeying the other party's orders.

But the goat head deity has lived for so long, of course, it is not stupid.

Does it have a choice?

It will obey and please this human, and that will be a win-win situation.

If it has even a trace of disobedience, who knows what the other party will do?