Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

“So, it's a matter of pride…”

Hayama Hayato smiled helplessly: “I didn’t expect you to be so competitive.”

Yozora shrugged, replying with a smile.

“I've always been a competitive person, but I always won before, so no one could tell. Besides, last time, it was Touma and Sha from my club who negotiated with Iroha Isshiki. Although she didn't say anything, I could tell that she felt she had failed my trust because she didn't have absolute initiative in the negotiation, so she felt a little guilty. Even just to eliminate her guilt, I have to teach Iroha Isshiki a lesson.”

“I can understand your thoughts, but…”

Hayama Hayato hesitated.

“Don't go too far, okay? After all, that Isshiki Iroha isn't doing it on purpose. Maybe she just wanted to seek help urgently, but she ignored her way of speaking, so she caused trouble to others. After all, she is a junior from our school, it's best to…”

“Hayato.”

Before Hayama Hayato could finish speaking, Yozora said softly.

“You really are an extremely gentle person, but I only hope that your gentleness is not to satisfy everyone's weakness, but an action from your own heart.”

Before Hayama Hayato had time to carefully savor the deep meaning of this sentence, Yozora got up and left the coffee shop, leaving him alone sitting there, looking at the coffee in the cup with a slight ripple, with a hint of complexity in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

…

At the same time, in Tokyo, inside a dance studio.

“Everyone has worked hard today.”

A girl with flaxen long hair, dressed beautifully, with sweat on her forehead and breathing a little heavily, smiled and said to the people in front of her.

“If we keep up this pace, we will soon be able to make up for the progress we have fallen behind. We will definitely be in time before the concert starts.”

“That's great.”

Hearing Captain Hirokawa Uzuki's words, Toyohama Nodoka breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes revealing a firm look, and she secretly vowed in her heart.

“Sister… I will definitely catch up with you.”

Before, due to puberty syndrome and the exposure of privacy in her original family, the Sweet Bullet group where Toyohama Nodoka was located suspended activities for a long time, and she herself naturally had no time or mood to practice as a member of an idol group.

Fortunately, those things have now been resolved.

Although the company did not give Sweet Bullet any resources, this reassured Toyohama Nodoka.

What she wants is to succeed as Toyohama Nodoka, not to take advantage of her sister Sakurajima Mai's status to gain popularity. If she did that, even if she succeeded, it would lose its original meaning.

The other group members were also affected by Toyohama Nodoka's matter, but after she returned, they didn't say much, but stepped up the pace of rehearsal, striving to be fully prepared before the concert in a week, after all, this Shibuya concert is a great opportunity they have been waiting for for a long time, and may be able to become a hit.

At this moment, the female manager, who is now the head of the idol company, Horiguchi Chiharu, led a girl with golden short twin tails, a pretty and cute face, but with a bit of impishness like a little devil, wearing a gothic costume, and looked a little older than Toyohama Nodoka and others, walked in and smiled to introduce the members of the idol group.

“Let me introduce you, this is the special instructor invited by the company for your concert. From today, she will be responsible for all your practice, including stage performance, singing, how to deal with fans, body control, dance, you can ask her about these.”

The blonde girl took two steps forward, did not put on the airs of a guidance teacher, but greeted very playfully.

“Hello everyone, please give me more advice in the future.”

“Hello, I am the captain, Hirokawa Uzuki.”

“OK, then I'll call you Uzuki-chan”

The blonde girl first greeted, and then a perfect and flawless smile appeared on her face, which was even admired by several idol group members, including Toyohama Nodoka, and could not find any fault with her, and said softly.

“My name is Misa Amane, you can call me Misa directly, or you can call me by my stage name Misa.”

“Next…”

Speaking of this, a faint scarlet light flashed in Misa Amane's eyes.

“Let us change this world together.”

…

After a brief greeting, Misa Amane left the dance studio because today's practice was over, and took the train to an unknown destination.

The moment the train started slowly, a man wearing glasses two seats away from her suddenly said.

“Did you get any valuable information?”

Hearing Mikami Teru's question, Misa Amane just swayed her legs, looking absent-minded, and casually dealt with it.

“Yes, everyone is very nice.”

“Very nice people?”

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Mikami Teru's eyes under his glasses, and his voice became cold.

“Don't forget, everyone in this world, all of them, are our…”

“I know, our enemies.”

Misa Amane waved her hand casually, looking indifferent, and seemed a little impatient.

“Since it's Light's instructions, then I will naturally do it, but being with you is too boring. Anyway, don't interfere with me, and I don't want to care about you. I just want to wait until Light arrives before talking.”

Mikami Teru gritted his teeth, his eyes revealing undisguised disgust.

“This stupid love-brained woman…”

In Mikami Teru's view, Misa Amane is just a tool that Yagami Light thinks can be used, and there is no real love at all. Only he is Kami's most important, most valuable, and indispensable helper.

Similarly, in Misa Amane's eyes, Mikami Teru was only chosen by Yagami Light to become an assistant in creating a new world because he possessed powerful spiritual power and extremely, even fanatically, worshiped her boyfriend Yagami Light.

In Yagami Light's eyes, of course, his real girlfriend is much more important.

“Anyway, be careful.”

Mikami Teru pushed his non-prescription glasses, which he used to disguise his handsome appearance in order to avoid attracting attention, and slowly said.

“This world is completely different from ours. In our world, there's nothing like 'Masks,' or... well, whether you call them Phantom Thieves or psychic squads, those people simply don't exist. And in this world, Moon seems to have partnered with L, making him a tricky fellow. I've researched the 'Masks' and their deeds. Their power is unfathomable, and they've accomplished many things... things even I can't comprehend. Considering this, our identities might already be compromised.”

“Oh? Is that so?”

Hearing Teru Mikami mention L's name, Misa Amane seemed to recall something, playfully smiling with her hand propping up her chin.

“Ryuzaki… he was one of the few who could understand Moon. He caused me and Moon quite a bit of trouble before. These two going from enemies to allies… the changes in the world line are quite interesting.”

“Don't be careless. There's nothing interesting about this.”

Teru Mikami narrowed his eyes slightly, scanning the other passengers in the train car, and slowly said,

“Our greatest advantage right now is that we aren't 'recorded' by this world. We can't be found through surveillance cameras or anything like that. But correspondingly, our influence in this world, the 'traces' we can leave behind, are limited. If you truly want Kami to descend upon this world as soon as possible, then assist me.”

… …

The next day, Friday evening, at the beach in Okinawa City.

“As expected…”

Miko Yotsuya gazed at the boundless sea before her, a pure black expanse under the night sky, so quiet it was terrifying. Her golden eyes flickered.

“There are traces of evil spirits active nearby, very obvious ones at that. You'd be able to sense it even without me, right?”

“Yeah, very clear.”

Hearing Miko Yotsuya's words, Yozora took a deep breath, his face full of anticipation.

“That's… the smell of seafood.”

Miko Yotsuya sighed softly, looking speechless.

“I can already predict what you're going to say next, and I'm not even surprised or taken aback anymore. That's not a good sign…”

“It means you're gradually being assimilated by the Chosen One, the one and only protagonist of destiny. Congratulations, congratulations.”

Hearing this, Miko Yotsuya initially wanted to retort, but the next second, an extremely terrifying thought suddenly surfaced in her mind.

Could it be… that the reason I drew that Fool card wasn't because I had some special mission, but because it foreshadowed that I would be assimilated into a 'Fool' by Yozora?

Good heavens… that's truly terrifying.

Miko Yotsuya, who usually never changed her expression, paled in that instant, and even cold sweat soaked her back.

It's already like this now. What kind of abstract conversations will we have every day after we graduate from college and get married?

No, no, can't do, can't do, oysters oysters.

That absolutely cannot happen!

Miko Yotsuya shook her head, pushing the thoughts out of her mind. After all, having these strange thoughts while on a mission was abstract in itself.

She stared at the calm, almost terrifying, black sea before her, and said faintly,

“The fear of the sea has existed since ancient times. Just looking at this scene is enough to make people retreat, and the so-called thalassophobia also stems from people's awareness of their own extreme weakness, the lack of security, and the fear of the unknown. Not to mention disasters like tsunamis. If Okinawa City had an Reverse Side, it would be reasonable for an evil spirit representing the ocean, formed from people's negative emotions, to appear. But Okinawa doesn't have an Reverse Side.”

Yozora shrugged, not caring.

“Either it's a primordial god or evil spirit, or it's the work of a psychic.”

Miko Yotsuya nodded. Just as she was about to say something, Yozora's phone suddenly rang.

“Hey, Shizuka-kawaii, what's wrong?”

Hearing Yozora's smiling inquiry, Shizuka Hiratsuka on the other end of the phone seemed flustered and quickly said,

“Something happened! First-year Tomoe Koga, and that new transfer student, Karura Uryuu, both of them are missing!”

“Missing?”

Miko Yotsuya also heard Shizuka Hiratsuka's words. She immediately thought of the missing women cases in Okinawa City recently, and her expression changed.

“Yozora, this…”

“I know.”

At this time, Yozora would naturally not be foolish enough to ask for the cause and effect. Every minute and every second was precious now. If he delayed and something happened to Tomoe Koga and Karura Uryuu, then the problem would be big. If he wanted to know the details of the disappearance, he could ask slowly later.

“Here, I call out your true name.”

Yozora did not hesitate at all and softly called out.

“Enmusubi no Kami.”

The next second, accompanied by strands of red threads appearing in the air, Enmusubi no Kami wearing a shrine maiden outfit appeared beside Yozora.

“This… is Okinawa?”

Yozora didn't even give the dazed Enmusubi no Kami time to react and directly asked.

“Koyori, check the red threads between me, Tomoe Koga, and Karura Uryuu. What direction do they lead to now?”

Only at this time did Miko Yotsuya realize that Enmusubi no Kami had this special ability.

Simply observing the threads of fate wasn't a particularly useful ability, but combining Enmusubi no Kami with the God of Harems made this skill a bit abnormal.

Yozora had threads of fate with so many girls, which meant that if anyone went missing, even in a state like last time, in a different dimension, Enmusubi no Kami could find their location through the threads of fate connecting him to the girls.

It can only be said…

Fortunately, he was a harem protagonist. If he were a stock market speculator, then Chaoliang Society would have collapsed long ago.

“Oh… oh, I understand!”

Although Enmusubi no Kami didn't understand the reason, she obediently followed Yozora's instructions and began to check the threads of fate connecting him to the two girls.

As a result, she was completely dumbfounded.

“They… are about thirty kilometers away from here in a straight line.”

Hearing Enmusubi no Kami's words, Miko Yotsuya, although anxious, tried to remain calm.

“Then lead the way quickly, which direction?”

“It's…”

Enmusubi no Kami bit her silver teeth lightly, a hesitant look on her face, and pointed to the black sea.

“They are… in the sea…”

… …

Two minutes later, at the beach near the Chaoliang Society's residential villa.

“You mean… the two of them are now in the sea?”

Faced with Yui Yuigahama's shocked face, Enmusubi no Kami just nodded seriously.

“Yes, my judgment won't be wrong. It's closer here, but it's still more than twenty kilometers away, and looking at the direction of the red threads… it should be in the deep sea area.”