Why are there only loser heroines around me?

The crowd's emotions seemed to have reached a fever pitch. They were no longer separate individuals, but a vast, unified being, moving towards the Sky Tree with an almost mechanical yet powerful rhythm. The scene was both shocking and eerie, like witnessing a clown in a red circus outfit nimbly maneuvering across the upper reaches of the Sky Tree. On his back, he carried a massive sack from which he pulled gift boxes, one after another, carefully hanging them from the Sky Tree.

Kotoko didn't dare to move. As a psychic detective, she had no fighting ability at all.

At the same time, she had to be careful not to meet the clown's gaze.

I'm not that worried about my boyfriend. Sakuragawa Kuro can be resurrected infinitely, so I can just treat him as an immortal.

The local monsters also lost contact with her, the "Monster Princess", and Kotoko could only watch those bizarre monsters head towards the Sky Tree.

"I need you to hurry up," Kotoko said, her voice sounding a little scared.

Ukyo's heavy breathing could be heard through the headset; he was running faster.

"Where's Minamoto?" Ukyo asked.

Kotoko knew the person Ukyo was referring to was the last remaining head of the Minamoto family, the sole guardian of the gate to the underworld.

But Kotoko wasn't familiar with him, so she could only tell Ukyo that she didn't know.

"Wait..." Qinzi suddenly said, "I think I saw him!"

She zoomed the camera on her phone to the farthest angle of view. In the upper part of the Sky Tree, a man in a high-necked black trench coat cut the clown's gift bag with a knife. Thousands of gift boxes fell downwards like separated space backpacks.

An angry expression appeared on the clown's face. He picked up a gift box and pulled out an exaggeratedly large nodachi from it.

"Playing tricks!" Yuan snorted coldly.

Qinzi saw the two swords in his hands draw a cold arc of light in the night...