In this crossover anime, I fight against the supernatural in my everyday world.

At this moment, the evil spirit felt that victory was in its grasp, and its voice was filled with a hint of mockery and a very perverse excitement.

"After I kill you, I'll go and enjoy the pleasure of toying with those two girls, their bodies are so lewd..."

"Noisy!"

Before the demon could finish speaking, Rio Futaba suddenly shouted angrily, interrupting him.

Yotsuya Miko had never seen the other party so emotional before.

Meanwhile, behind the corner of the corridor.

Ye Xing leaned against the wall, chuckling softly as she murmured to herself.

"Finally, it's coming."

...

"It's disgusting to casually comment on other people's bodies."

Rio Futaba took out a light green hair tie from her pocket and tied her long hair, which was draped over her shoulders, into a ponytail.

She took off her glasses, and her vision seemed to become incredibly clear at that moment.

Rio Futaba's gaze was fixed on the demon's face as she spoke, word by word.

"Even someone like me, someone I despise, is still needed by others."

"Yui, Miko, and... Yohoshi."

"Even someone like me can be needed within the Superpower Society; that's where I feel safe."

"From this moment on, the Rio Futaba who was tormented by the need for recognition no longer exists."

"Because, it's enough that these people need me!"

As Rio Futaba finished speaking, her vision, like shattered glass, blossomed with patterns.

A strange voice echoed in my mind.

"Have you finally reached your limit?"

"The pain you suffer comes not only from others, but also from your own emptiness."

"Now that emptiness has been filled."

"Let's face the imperfect self that is swayed by emotions, needs to be needed by others."

"Now, call forth my true name."

Rio Futaba slowly clenched her right hand holding the glasses, deforming the frame and causing fine cracks to appear on the transparent lenses before they shattered into fragments that pierced Rio Futaba's snow-white palm.

Crimson blood dripped onto the ground.

Rio Futaba parted her lips slightly, raised her head and looked directly into the eyes of the demon in front of her, speaking each word clearly.

"Reveal your true form..."

"Bone Woman".

As Rio Futaba finished speaking, a female ghost appeared, dressed in a kimono with a beautiful face, but whose body below the neck was entirely composed of white bones.

The Bone Woman's eyes, filled with venomous resentment, locked onto the demon before her.

Hidden behind the corner, Yoru heard Futaba Rio call out the true name of her soul and murmured softly to herself.

"finally..."

"Rio Futaba has awakened."

076 The Bone Woman's formidable fighting power, the virtuous wife and loving mother Mai Sakurajima

"That is... the materialization of Futaba's soul?"

With her stamina nearing its limit, Yotsuya Miko used her long sword to support herself as she looked at the female demon standing next to Futaba Rio, a hint of surprise in her golden eyes.

Hone-onna, like her hundred eyes, is a yokai (supernatural being) from the tale of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons.

Legend has it that in her previous life, the Bone Woman was a geisha who suffered endless verbal abuse, insults, and bullying from men, and was transformed into a demon.

The Bone Woman appears to have a beautiful face, but in reality, she is just a pink skeleton, her entire body made of white bones.

"Eight feet, get ready to go."

Hearing Rio Futaba's order, Yasakani was slightly taken aback.

As a witness who was present when both members awakened their abilities, she had some experience.

However, the last time she awakened her abilities, Miko Yotsuya was a spiritualist with the ability to see spirits.

Rio Futaba, an ordinary human, was able to awaken such an ability, enough to fight against evil spirits?

Hachikatsu increasingly felt that signing a contract with that human named Yoru was such a wise decision.

As the saying goes, a good bird chooses a good tree to perch on.

Instead of living in constant fear in the evil spirit world, it's better to join the Superpower Society and secure a stable job.

"understood."

Yasakani floated to Rio Futaba's side, his gaze also fixed on the demon in front of him.

"Eight feet, defense, I'm leaving it to you."

With her hair tied back in a ponytail and her thick glasses removed, Rio Futaba exuded a more resolute and heroic air, losing some of her gloomy demeanor.

"Go, Bone Woman!"

As Rio Futaba finished speaking, the Bone Woman, dressed in a floral kimono, instantly appeared in front of the demon.

The latter reacted quickly, immediately spitting out a long, tough, dark green tongue as fast as a bullet, aiming the tip of its tongue at the Bone Woman's brow.

"call..."

Even in battle, the Bone Woman's movements were so elegant.

She let out a soft, mournful sigh, and from the skeletal body hidden beneath her kimono, a sharp, white bone spur instantly extended, piercing the demon's abdomen and pinning it straight to the wall.

The demon's face became even more distorted, and its left hand gripped the bone spur piercing its abdomen, attempting to crush it and break free of its restraints.

"Eight feet!"

"clear."

Without needing to say anything more, Yasakani, who had gained a lot of exorcism experience by following Yotsuya Miko during this time, immediately reached out and grabbed the demon's arm.

"This guy..."

Eight feet tall, his brows furrowed, looking extremely strained.

In the contest of strength, she was actually at a disadvantage.

It's important to know that this was achieved by using bone spikes to pin the demon to the wall, thus limiting its power.

This evil spirit is far more powerful than she and Miko initially estimated!

"See you..."

For the first time, when her soul materialized, Rio Futaba was already feeling dizzy, just like Miko Yotsuya had been. But she persevered, looking at the demon nailed to the wall with a hint of hesitation in her eyes, before finally making up her mind.

"Slay it!"

"it is good."

Miko Yotsuya's stamina is now starting to reach its limit.

In other words, she is an exorcist, not Ultraman.

Otherwise, the warning lights on his chest would be flashing like a disco ball.

Even so, Yotsuya Miko forced herself to walk slowly, step by step, to the demon. She gripped the long sword in her hand, took a deep breath, and without hesitation, slashed the tip of the sword towards the demon's neck.

"Wait a minute."

Just then, a huge, pale ghostly hand appeared out of thin air and pressed the evil spirit's body directly into the wall of the badminton hall.

Upon hearing that familiar voice and seeing that familiar ghostly hand, both Miko Yotsuya and Rio Futaba had the same thought at the same time.

The danger has passed.

Yotsuya Miko slumped to the ground, watching Yohoshi emerge from around the corner with a frivolous smile on his face, tears welling in her eyes.

"You, you, why did you take so long to get here... I was almost at my limit."

Rio Futaba also took a few steps back, leaning against the snow-white wall, deactivated her soul materialization into a bone woman, glanced at Yoru, and said calmly.

"This guy has probably been hiding somewhere for a while, not showing himself, because he wants to see... cough, see if we can win on our own."

"The one who truly understands me is Rio Futaba."

"Humph."

Rio Futaba gave a soft hum and subconsciously raised her hand to push up her glasses, only to find that she had pushed up empty air, feeling slightly embarrassed.

"It's just a rational judgment based on your terrible character."

At this moment, Yurikawa was completely dumbfounded.

What happened just now in the eyes of an ordinary person like her?

A disgusting pervert with a long, dark green tongue chased the group into the badminton hall.

Just as Miko was about to lose, Futaba suddenly started talking nonsense, changed her hairstyle to a high ponytail, and even smashed her glasses.

Then, the pervert was suddenly nailed to the wall by something, and a hole appeared in his abdomen.

Finally, Night Star makes his appearance.

What's going on here?!

Yurikawa Hana couldn't see Hyakume and Hone-onna, who were the embodiment of souls, nor could she see Hachisaku, who was an evil spirit. She had no idea what had just happened.

"Since you didn't kill this guy outright..."

Rio Futaba took a few deep breaths to adjust her breathing before speaking softly to Yoru.