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

The man in black gritted his teeth, turned around, and tried to run away.

The pretty girl had a cold expression on her face and held a spirit gun in her hand.

“Mr. Kuroda.” A detached male voice suddenly rang out.

A smile, but not reaching his eyes, came from another direction. "Give up the resistance."

The appearance of that scene brought a flash of despair to the man's eyes.

His face contorted with madness as he raised his hand, as if to bite the back of his hand.

Of course, the bird wouldn't let him succeed.

Based on the truth that "villains die from talking too much," the moment she appeared on the scene, she seized the opportunity to slip behind the man.

He vented his anger by giving him an elbow strike.

As he collapsed to the ground in pain, she raised her spirit gun and aimed.

The bullet formed from spiritual energy transformed into a net upon contact with the man's body, binding him completely and rendering him unable to move.

"You've harmed innocent people! Do you still have any professional ethics as an exorcist?!"

Feiniao shouted a question and stomped hard on the man who was screaming.

She didn't need a response from the other party, but it was too painful to keep the words inside.

Asuka's greatest hatred in life was bullying the weak. She wasn't a completely good person, but her upbringing taught her—

Do not use the privileged environment and abilities you have gained through luck to belittle those who are not so lucky; respect the disadvantaged.

Natori gave the man a cold look.

"Asuka remains as righteous as ever." Matoba rarely showed a gentle side, comforting Asuka, "Leave him to me."

"I'm just doing something I can't live with my conscience."

The bird trembled with anger.

Natori was flustered by his childhood friend's sudden mood. He hurriedly put his arm around the little girl and gently patted her back.

The scene indicated that the shikigami was taking the man away.

Once the scene quieted down, Feiniao also composed himself.

"What's this guy trying to do? Summon some kind of monster?"

The stage patted the little girl's head and explained, "He seems to have discovered this summoning array by accident and is using the spiritual power of others to support the summoning."

"Those chosen by him using his secret method will be bound by a 'binding,' which means they agree to let the summoned monster drain their spiritual power. After the summoning is successful, the monster will find those people by following the spiritual power."

"Because it is a secret technique, a contract can be concluded unilaterally without the other party's knowledge."

"But this guy is too weak, the summoning failed."

Natori said bitterly, "Has this guy gone mad? The demon-slaying world has explicit rules against persecuting ordinary people."

The bird puffed up its cheeks, turning into a pufferfish in a huff.

I should have kicked it a couple more times!

"Perhaps he's gone mad with power," Matoba chuckled. "Don't worry, I've already destroyed the ancient book that records the evil summoning circle."

"Well done, Seiji!" Asuka's expression changed quickly, and she gave a thumbs up with a big smile.

It was Natori who looked at Masaru with surprise.

He knew this guy wouldn't stoop to lying.

Matoba pinched Asuka's cheek, finding it amusing to see her looking like she was saying, "Asuka-sama isn't going to hold a grudge against Shizuka for doing something bad today."

Although he did desire to become stronger, he searched everywhere for shikigami to achieve this.

But he will not abandon his principles for these reasons.

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After training, Liu, who was about to leave the tennis court, suddenly felt a sense of relief.

As if sensing something, he took out his phone.

There was a message in my inbox.

Mononobe-san: The matter is resolved, and Yanagi-san can now live in peace again~ Although the curse on the back of his hand has disappeared, it will also protect him from yokai from further harassment. Keep going, young man, continue your journey, and we'll meet again someday!

Liu looked up at the sky. The sunset was beautiful; flames burned half the sky.

What a wonderful day.

After being transformed into a spirit and catching bad guys, Asuka, exhausted from yesterday's day, was completely defeated by the group and rolled up like a spring roll, unwilling to say goodbye to Zhou Gong.

"It's already 8:30, Asuka-chan! If you don't get up soon, you'll be late!"

Wu Hu was so anxious that he kept circling around the human-shaped spring roll in the middle, his voice soft and weak.