Anime Crossover: The people the Saniwa knows are all over Japan

Natori would never allow a complete stranger to disrupt his and Asuka's precious date.

Making Fengdou and Fei Niao stay for half an hour was already the limit of what he could endure.

Natori maintained his actor's smile with impeccable manners, subtly indicating that he had something to do and wanted to leave.

Feng Dou and his agent are seasoned veterans of the entertainment industry, so they are naturally able to accurately grasp each other's thoughts.

After chatting for a few minutes, they said their goodbyes.

Natori, accompanied by Asuka who was so bored she was practically growing mushrooms, and her manager, leading the seemingly well-behaved Fuuto.

It wasn't until some time after they parted ways that Asuka realized she hadn't added Kazeto's contact information.

Although that brat has no respect for his seniors (Asuka himself), he's not a bad person, and he's very good at coaxing children.

But there's nothing you can do if you forget.

However, if the other party is a celebrity, you can simply search for them online.

Let's talk about it next time we meet. If we don't meet, then forget it.

Natori noticed that Asuka was starting to lose focus.

Although on the surface there is no difference between a normal bird in flight and a bird in a daze, when the other person is in the latter mode, their dark eyes become deeper and they become more sluggish.

Natori squeezed Asuka's hand.

no response.

He pinched her cheek.

This time, I slowly came to my senses.

But she just tilted her head and stared at him blankly.

I counted down to my name in my mind.

three.

two.

One.

"I pinched Asuka-sama's cheek on Monday to ask for leave for her!"

"But I need to ask for two days off for Asuka."

"Alright, I'll reluctantly forgive your rudeness, Asuka-sama (。-`w-)." Asuka grumbled. "This time, you'd better hold onto Asuka-sama tightly. If you get lost again, I'll go to the identification center and make a public announcement, making the celebrity actor Natori Shuichi lose all face."

However, didn't the bird just get lost?

Natori replied helplessly, "Hi~ Hi~"

Birds can become spoiled children, and those who blindly follow suit bear some responsibility.

For example, Name OOichi, then for example, Huang OOta, and then for example, everyone in the citadel!

"The Toba family is holding a demon slayer gathering in a few weeks. Is Asuka planning to go?"

"I'm not going! I haven't seen a single normal person at the party, they're all idiots with extreme views!"

Asuka felt a bit angry when she thought about the last gathering, and couldn't help but complain, "They have to put humans and demons on opposite sides. If there were no demons, would exorcists or Onmyoji even exist? Those stinky guys are so unreasonable, it's infuriating!"

"Alright, alright, they're just a bunch of nobodys."

Natori soothed the furious Asuka, who was like a pufferfish, just as he comforted a wronged child.

"Bird, look here."

The bewildered Asuka looked at Natori.

"Click!"

Natori looked at the girl in the photo on his phone, who looked both angry and bewildered, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"Hey? Why did you suddenly take a picture of me on Monday?" Asuka ran over and tugged at Natori's hand. "Quick, show me how the picture turned out!"

Natori tilted his phone, smiling as he looked at her, nodding and giving a serious comment: "Not bad."

Kids are great; their attention is diverted so easily.

Although Asuka always complains about how tiring it is to queue, she always has the most fun on the rides.

Especially the roller coaster and the giant swing.

Screaming in the air for the entire game wasn't enough; still wanting more, they went to queue up again.

On the contrary, the proposer, Natori, had a detached expression while playing all the games. He preferred watching Asuka be happy rather than playing himself.

As the sun sets, flames in the sky stain the clouds, and night swallows the light.

The time of demons is when ghosts and spirits are most likely to appear, and it is also the time when humans and ghosts can appear at the same time.

"Let's go back together on Monday."

The bird looked up at the distant sky and made a suggestion.

“Indeed, it’s not good for children to come home too late,” Natori agreed with a smile.

"What?! I was worried that ordinary people might run into bad monsters because of the strong demonic energy today." Asuka pulled Natori along. "If we happen to run into them, it's fate, and we can lend a hand."

"Asuka is such a kind child."

The bird, praised for its kindness, clenched its fists. "If you call me a child again on Monday, don't blame me for punching you, disregarding our childhood friendship!"

"Hey hey~" Nagori knows when to stop.

After all, petting cats should be done in moderation.

As the bird strolled and patrolled, it encountered many small monsters along the way, but ignored them because it did not sense any malice.

Natori stayed by her side, and the two often shared interesting gossip to pass the time.

The peace was soon shattered.

A monster wearing a paper mask floated toward the bird at an extremely fast speed.

The two men immediately went on guard and grabbed their weapons.

"Lord Asuka, please follow me! It's an emergency. I'll explain on the way; it concerns the life and death of humanity!"

The monster immediately called out the bird's name, looking anxious and speaking very quickly.

Asuka and Natori exchanged a glance.

Natori: To go or not to go?

Flying Bird: He's a newbie, he doesn't mean any harm. Let's go check it out.

"When I passed by that place, I saw a human child in a school uniform who looked like he was about to be beaten to death by another group of people."

"I heard from Chunji that you told her that you helped her solve the problem, unlike other demon hunters. This time, we just happened to run into you, so we had no choice but to ask for your help!"

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Tokyo has many alleys, big and small, which are always frequented by delinquent youths.

Because of the lack of regulation, the alleys near the school gradually became a breeding ground for crime.

"I don't care if you have money or not. Even if you have to steal, rob, or sell yourself, you still have to give me the money!"

"You little brat, you think you're all grown up now? I called you at school today and you pretended not to hear me?"

"You still dare to talk to the teacher? Do you think it will work? If it did, would you be lying here right now? Hahahaha!"

The boy with dyed yellow hair laughed arrogantly.

His companions joined in the sneer, kicking the black-haired boy who was curled up on the ground.

They also frequently used vicious language to attack the boy and his family.

Blood trickled from the corner of the black-haired boy's mouth, and his exposed arms and legs were covered in bruises.

The blond-haired leader kicked the dog a couple of times, his tone full of malice: "Trash like you deserve to be bullied."

The boy's eyes were so red they looked like they were about to bleed, and he stared intently at the person in front of him.

Kill him.

The worst that can happen is death.

His hand moved slightly, as if trying to reach for something in his pocket.

Suddenly everything went black.

Her vision was obstructed by her overly long bangs.

I heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

The villain's accomplices seemed to be in complete disarray.

Flying Bird kicked Yellow Hair in the chest.

The blond-haired guy, who had been kicked squarely, had no time to react. He flew through the air like a tattered plastic bag, his back slamming hard against the wall at the deepest part of the alley.

It hurts a lot; the pain from being kicked or bumped is unbearable.

But what's most terrifying is that the culprit is walking towards him step by step with the back of the light.

For some reason, the blond-haired man was unable to move, and could only tremble and shout, "Don't come any closer!!"

His companions were trapped as if by an invisible net, all lying on the ground, screaming in agony from time to time.

"Asuka, this is an era where killing is forbidden."

Natori's face was gloomy.

He helped the black-haired boy to the wall so that he could lean against it and not lie on the ground in a humiliating position.

"I knew."

The bird had already walked up to the blond-haired man, squatted down, and looked at him with a smile.

Her smile is sweet and lovely, even more dazzling than many TV idols.

This made Huang Mao tremble even more violently, his voice seemingly stuck in his throat, and he could no longer say anything.

"After all, death is nothing compared to being alive."

As the smiling girl spoke, she reached out her hand under the terrified gaze of the blond-haired man.