Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

After buying the movie tickets, Yotsuya Miko, her face flushed with shyness, hesitantly reached out her hand and said softly.

“Um… since it’s a date… can… can we hold hands?”

Chapter 175: Unique Ways to Use Spiritual Power, Debut Idol 'Mask'

Yozora didn't answer, but instead expressed his agreement with an action.

“Let’s go.”

“Okay.”

Yotsuya Miko, holding Yozora's hand, had a sudden inspiration as they entered the cinema, changing the way they held hands from palm to palm to a more intimate interlocked fingers style.

After entering the screening hall, Yotsuya Miko first looked around, then breathed a sigh of relief.

“Confirmation complete, no evil spirits or ghosts.”

A rare joyful smile appeared on Miko's face as she tightly grasped Yozora's hand and sat with him in the screening hall.

“Just a heads up,”

Yozora said with a chuckle, looking at the slightly puzzled Yotsuya Miko.

“There are usually cameras in the screening hall, the night vision kind, so don’t do anything weird later.”

Yotsuya Miko's face turned red upon hearing this, both embarrassed and annoyed.

“I… I’m not that insatiable, what are you thinking?”

“I’m just afraid you won’t be able to control yourself.”

“Don’t be crazy here.”

Just as Yozora and Yotsuya Miko were chatting and laughing, waiting for the movie to start, they saw a group of high school boys, dressed like delinquents, looking about the same age as them, noisily entering the screening hall.

“Hey, I said, when is the movie going to start?”

“So slow.”

“Can’t you hurry up?”

… …

There wasn’t any of that cheesy plot where the punks come up to flirt with the girlfriend like in TV dramas.

But just them sitting there and making noise caused the few viewers in the screening hall, including Yotsuya Miko, to frown.

“How annoying.”

Finally having a chance to watch a movie, but being disturbed by such noise, Yotsuya Miko gently patted the back of Yozora's hand with a displeased expression and said softly.

“Wait for me.”

Yozora grabbed Yotsuya Miko's hand.

“What do you want to do?”

“What to do… of course, to tell them to be quiet.”

Yozora reminded her, “Have you forgotten about the pervert on the train incident when we first met?”

“Don’t worry, this time is different.”

Yotsuya Miko looked confident.

“Right now, I can take them all down in five seconds!”

Yozora shook his head.

“Taking them down is taking them down, but if it causes a disturbance, we won’t be able to watch the movie.”

Then, Yozora added in a very serious tone.

“Also, fighting is bad.”

Hearing this sentence, Yotsuya Miko began to wonder if she was hallucinating.

Fighting is bad?

It wouldn't be a problem if someone else said this.

But you, Yozora, didn't you slap a boy from another class in the corridor of Soubu High School in front of everyone?

And you even have a history of assault from middle school.

Now you're actually telling me that fighting is bad?

And added an 'oh'?

“Miko, your perspective is still too narrow.”

Yozora patted Yotsuya Miko on the shoulder and said earnestly.

“There isn’t only the path of violence in this world.”

“Listen to me, you can do this…”

Yozora leaned close to Yotsuya Miko's ear and whispered a few words.

His breath brushed against Yotsuya Miko's fair earlobe, causing Yotsuya Miko's face to flush red, and a look of hesitation appeared in her golden eyes.

“Is this… really okay? Can… can spiritual power be used in this way?”

“Of course, it can.”

Yozora replied with a smile.

“How to use spiritual power is entirely up to our own ideas, there’s no need to add some restrictions to ourselves.”

Yotsuya Miko nodded as if she understood, thinking that it seemed to be the case.

“Then I’ll give it a try.”

… …

On the other side, the group of high school boys dressed like punks were still loudly arguing, even though they felt the disgusted gazes from around them.

If there weren't other viewers in the screening hall, they wouldn't be so noisy.

There are people like this in the world.

They only feel comfortable when others are uncomfortable.

Just like immature children who like to use deliberate bullying to attract the attention of girls they like.

In essence, they are both childish methods used to gain attention.

Just then, a clear, cold voice came from behind them.

“Can… can you be a little quieter?”

“Huh?”

Hearing that someone dared to try to dissuade them, and the woman's voice was soft and glutinous, one of the punks turned around and said impatiently.

“So annoying, if you don’t like the noise, get out…”

Just as he was halfway through his sentence, he suddenly froze, his pupils widening in shock.

“Hey, what are you looking at? Don’t tell me she’s very pret….”

His companions, seeing him like this, were about to tease him when they saw the terrifying sight behind him.

A dozen eyeballs of various colors, connected by dark red threads, were swaying in the air, each eyeball's gaze was locked tightly on them.

“You… you can see them?”

“Ghost… ghost!”

Hearing this word, endless resentment and killing intent suddenly appeared in those dozen eyeballs.

“You… you can see them!”

“Ghost!”

The punks were terrified, their faces pale, and looking at the dozen eyeballs getting closer and closer, they directly scrambled and crawled away, one of them even falling down accidentally, hitting his nose and bleeding, but not daring to stop for even a moment, quickly fleeing the screening hall.

In the eyes of the others, this group of punks inexplicably began to shout and scream, as if they had seen something very terrifying, and then ran out.

These young people nowadays…

Their mental state is worrying.

“Hahaha…”

At first, Yotsuya Miko covered her mouth and chuckled.

But after a few seconds, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, and even tears came out of her golden eyes.

“Hahaha, that’s so funny.”

Yotsuya Miko wiped the corner of her eye, a rare heartfelt smile appearing on her face, and said to Yozora beside her.

“Their courage is too small, isn’t it?”

Yozora also replied with a smile.

“How about it, this method is not bad, right?”

“Yeah, it’s very good, it drove away the annoying guys.”

Yotsuya Miko had a happy smile on her face, looked down at the armrest between them, pursed her lips, and said softly with a slightly red face.

“Um… can we put the armrest up? I… I…”

Yotsuya Miko hesitated, suddenly remembering what Futaba had told her, to be bolder, and finally made up her mind, saying in a voice as soft as a mosquito’s hum.

“I… I… want to hold your arm.”

It wasn’t words that answered her.

But Yozora's silent action of lifting the armrest between them.

Yotsuya Miko hugged his arm with a slight shyness, and a smile appeared in her golden eyes.

She feels very happy now.

… …

At the same time, inside an abandoned building in Kyoto City.

“Come out!”

Yui Yuigahama struck a very handsome pose, flicking the hem of her non-existent coat with her left hand and reaching out with her right hand, muttering those two words in a completely chuuni manner and tone.

Seeing her like this, Mai Sakurajima and Rio Futaba exchanged glances, then asked in unison with puzzled expressions.

“What… what are you doing?”

“Eh?”

Yui Yuigahama realized that her Soul Manifestation, Kiyohime, hadn’t appeared as expected, and looked confused and adorable.

“Isn’t this how you use the Soul Manifestation method…?”

“Who did you learn that from?”

“Isn't that the gesture Yozora always uses? I even reproduced the lines and expressions.”

Rio Futaba took off her glasses and tied her long, gray curly hair into a high ponytail with a hair tie, complaining helplessly.

“We’re exorcising demons, not a ‘Masked Rider’ cosplay contest, that’s not how you use it. Watch carefully, I’ll demonstrate it for you.”

Rio Futaba slowly put her glasses into her coat pocket and muttered softly.

“Tear away the disguise, Hone-Onna.”

The moment the words fell, Hone-Onna, dressed in a kimono, appeared behind her.

“Little Rio, so cool…”

Yui Yuigahama gaped, seeing Rio Futaba's appearance, so different from her usual science girl self, taking off her glasses, tying up a high ponytail, looking heroic and spirited, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

Rio Futaba's face turned slightly red, she coughed twice to hide her embarrassment, and said faintly.

“Just like this, recite the words from the first awakening, and then call out the true name of the soul, and you can summon the Soul Manifestation.”