Crossover anime, a daily life that begins with hunting supernatural beings.

Just like she usually eats cherry tomatoes, she swallows them in one gulp, and then the juice bursts out in her mouth.

Run! You have to get away!

Despite understanding this, Rizu Ogata is unable to control her body.

I have no strength and can't move.

My mind goes blank.

"My sister clearly saw me, so why is she ignoring me? Did I make her angry?"

The little boy, who was so sad he was about to cry, approached Riju Ogata, his upside-down head looking up at her.

It's like a little boy who has done something wrong and doesn't know how to apologize to his sister.

She clearly saw... the scarlet blood on the little boy's teeth as his mouth gaped open.

Does he want to eat himself?

I want to be...

Have you eaten it?

"No, don't come over."

Her remaining reason and survival instincts led her to utter incomprehensible babbling.

Praying...

Rizu Ogata hopes the other party will let her go.

"But sister, you saw me!"

"My sister saw me."

"You see me."

The little boy, who was repeating the same phrase over and over again, approached her with a hideous laugh, seemingly unaware of her fear.

Is it going to swallow the whole person whole?

"Hey, little girl, are you alright?"

Then...

By the time Ogata Riju came to her senses, a dagger had pierced the little boy's chest.

With the little boy under his feet, a tall boy with black hair and golden eyes looked up at him silently with a blank expression, and then smiled.

Ogata Riju stared wide-eyed, speechless, before letting out a scream that pierced the sky.

7. The worst kind of relic is a humanoid ghost.

"To be honest, although my stomach is full, I'm still hungry."

Sakurai touched her rumbling stomach and slightly raised her head.

"I can't keep eating cup noodles, because it won't meet my daily energy needs. Maybe I should go to the convenience store and see if they have any half-price bento boxes. They should be starting to sell them around this time."

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"Isn't there any food that's filling, delicious, and affordable?"

Sakurai is an active male high school student, approximately 16 years old, though he doesn't know his exact age since he has no identification to show his current age.

Currently suffering from amnesia, and is currently experiencing an extreme shortage of money.

Of course, it's not like they have absolutely no source of income.

His rations, which were Sakurai's belongings, could be exchanged for money.

That's what some shameless guy told him.

For the supernatural world, the remnants he obtains after killing a supernatural being, enough to fill his stomach, are surprisingly rare and can fetch a very good price.

A few a month is enough for him to live comfortably.

But as expected, I was still a little reluctant to trade one type of food for another.

So his wallet has been shrinking ever since that first reluctant transaction.

Little Bear spread his hands.

Um...

I think I've seen something very interesting.

Following Yu Guang's gaze, Sakurai glanced in the direction of the park.

A combination of a little boy with a grimy, bluish face and a head tilted in a wide-open manner, and a little girl who falls to the ground in a panic.

Can anyone really be this unlucky?

How could we have seen it so soon?

The fact that paranormal phenomena can be so easily observed by laymen suggests something serious has happened.

Could it be that...

Are paranormal phenomena now interfering with the world so easily?

That would cause a huge mess.

"Speaking of..."

"I don't think I've ever experienced any supernatural phenomena in the real world, after all, little old men and stuff just don't really interest me."

"Well, I've been surprisingly lucky."

Tilting his head, Sakurai looked at the unfolding scene in the park ahead with some curiosity.

He stood quietly, his eyes showing not a single extra emotion.

......

This body is not a normal human body.

It's like the world I see is different from what others see.

While I possess things that ordinary people don't have, I also lack things that ordinary people should have.

Perhaps it's related to the need to hunt ghosts and collect their remains to satisfy this "hunger," I...

Lacking the sense of pain and fear, cockroaches, crawling insects, or the homeroom teacher behind you when you're daydreaming...

Even someone as lacking in common sense as me knows one thing: I genuinely don't feel fear towards the vast majority of things.

Even though it was my first time encountering something supernatural, I still...

Fearless.

They can even calmly wield their fists to defeat it.

In reality, if those beings labeled as supernatural are considered outcasts existing outside of modern society, then I'm probably...

An anomaly in the supernatural.

Although it looks somewhat like a person.

Over the past month, I've confirmed that the supernatural beings seem to really like my "smell" and "odor".

They flocked to it as if they had seen a monster with the flesh of Tang Sanzang.

When I'm in the same situation of being unable to see, my attraction to the paranormal is ten to nine times greater than that of ordinary people.

In their eyes, I am excellent food.

Correspondingly, I also feed on the supernatural.

Should this relationship be called a conjugate predation relationship?

In short, I, who lack the memories of this body's past, am from another world...

He is undoubtedly an "outlier".

Not an ordinary human, not an ordinary monster, not an ordinary visitor from another world.

It's like forcibly mixing water, oil, and milk together, creating a mess that can't be separated.

That's me. I'll temporarily use the surname Sakurai, and my given name is Eito, the guy named by Mafuyu-nee.

Whether it's the past of this body or my origins in another world, its very existence is an abnormal phenomenon.

I can feel it...

The absence of memory is one thing, but before that...

The original owner of this body did indeed harbor feelings of disgust towards this world.

He disregarded all life in this world equally, hated himself, hated his forgotten past that I don't understand.

That's fine, it's not so bad if it just disappears like this.

That's what I was thinking as I lay in bed that day.

But this is the me who should have self-destructed.

But I was healed, and without even realizing it, I chose to live as an ordinary person.

Because—

A woman with a cold expression, but a warm heart beneath, forcefully entered my life.

It allows me to live in this world as a human being, so this feeling of gratitude and tenderness is precious.

Even if I don't care, even if it's not necessary, I'm still willing to pass it on.

Try to establish yourself in this world as an ordinary person, as a good person.

I want to share the emotions that Mafuyu-nee brought me with more people.

Live life earnestly and diligently.