Why are there only loser heroines around me?

Ukyo cut to the chase, "I'm in a park, I don't know what it's called, about an hour's walk from where you are. Go to Duo Supermarket and buy a few more bags of salt and come find me in Maori's police car! The sooner the better!"

Yanami rarely heard Ukyo speak so fast, he was in big trouble!

Maori was also listening.

Youjing downloaded a police app with a built-in GPS. As long as it is connected in the background, other detectives can find the location of their colleagues.

In short, it’s just driving and buying salt. Such a simple thing doesn’t take much time. It’s an hour’s walk, and you can get there quickly by driving without paying attention to red lights.

Maori took out a magnetic police bell from the drawer of the passenger seat, attached the flashing red police light to the top of the Toyota sedan, and drove Yanami through the traffic light to the park where Ukyo was.

When I opened the car door, Sanhe Park looked like it had been looted by a missile. In addition to the damaged buildings, there were several passers-by lying on the ground, their lives unknown. The common feature among them was that they all held their mobile phones in their hands, and the screens were not turned off.

Maori saw Ukyo fighting something. He couldn't see any ghosts, but he could see that the buildings were collapsing strangely.

Holding the bag of salt in his hand, Mao Li didn't care about anything else. He sprinted to Ukyo's side and sprinkled a handful of salt over him!

Ukyo suddenly looked to the right, because the tentacles behind the faceless ghost had already lashed towards Maori's lower abdomen. He couldn't see it, so it was impossible to avoid it.

"Bang~!" The young detective was whipped away, and the salt in his hand scattered, with only a few wisps of salt blowing onto the ghost.

It let out a teasing laugh, and its eyeless face looked at the salt on the ground, mocking the fact that Ukyo's only support was gone.

Ukyo thought that this time he was really finished. The young detective with strong physical fitness was taken away like this. Yana saw that the ordinary high school girl who had only trained for a few weeks had no chance of getting close to the ghost, not to mention that she was wearing sandals that were not suitable for running today.

His strength had long been exhausted, his legs felt like they were filled with lead, and he could only lean on the spider knife on the ground, breathing heavily. It was absolutely impossible for him to avoid the ghost's sweep like before.

He didn't see Yanami around, it seemed she was smart enough to know to run away when she couldn't win.

He lacked that spirit. People with a mission always resisted the term. He should have run from the start; it was better than dying inexplicably. Although already at the end of his strength, Ukyo still resisted. He gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, facing the two rapidly flying ghostly hands. But no matter which one he blocked, the other would pierce his abdomen.

it's over.....

Ukyo braced himself for the pain of a piercing blow to his abdomen. He'd experienced a similar wound once before, so he figured this wouldn't hurt much. But if the opponent thought this move was enough to kill him, Ukyo would throw the spider blade at its head with all his might the moment the thought of that day popped into its mind. He never sat still, not even when certain death was imminent.

But after waiting for a while, the pain did not come.

Ukyo opened his eyes in confusion and found that the ghost in front of him had disappeared.

Yanami was standing about five or six meters away from him, holding a bag of salt in her hand. She bared her teeth and made a "Yeah~" gesture towards him. She was biting the triangular edge of the salt bag on her right teeth. The plastic bag on her arm contained two other bags of salt and the snacks she had not eaten at noon today.

While she was dealing with the ghost, she actually sprinkled the salt she bought from the supermarket on Hiraga Masama's head.

The ghost disappeared at this moment.

“——Huh~!”

Ukyo let out a long breath.

He can finally rest.

I didn’t expect Yanaijian to be so good at judging the situation. It was the right decision to bring her here today.

Sheath the Spider Blade.

Ukyo stood up to check on Mori's condition.

This young detective had an unusual physique. He didn't faint after being hit, but only had some bruises on his chest. Ukyo reached out and touched his chest, and found that his bones were not broken.

"The injury might be internal," Youjing said, "Let's go to the hospital and get an X-ray."

Maoli stood up and said it was no big deal. He put his arm around Ukyo's neck and said, "Brother Ukyo, the people you bring with you are really reliable. I will treat you two high school students to dinner tonight."

Ukyo said the matter was not over yet. He was not sure whether the ghost was dead or had shrunk into Hiraga Masae's body and was hiding. You police should find someone to control her and place salt and holy water outside her residence. Although this would restrict the little girl's freedom, there was no better way at the moment.

"Also, how should you write your level report?" Ukyo looked at the devastated Mikawa Park. "How would your system rank this destructive power on a scale of F to S?"

Mao Li randomly picked up a passerby, snatched his phone, and transferred the video to his own phone.

He didn't know about this either. His superiors only asked him to evaluate but didn't give any evaluation criteria.

Mao Li planned to write an S first and submit the report. He guessed that other "unprofessional" colleagues might not even see the shadow of the strange creature. If he had not asked Ukyo for help, he would never have discovered the "hidden supernatural danger" of Hiraga Yajian.

He lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and said that the world seemed to have changed suddenly. Could it be that all police officers will have to change their careers and become Yin-Yang masters in the future?

Ukyo said he didn't know, but he was very tired and his body was going against him. If nothing unexpected happened, he would probably faint in a few seconds and suffer from complications of heat stroke or dehydration. He held Maori's arm and told him to stop smoking and to support him first.

Sure enough, he really fainted.

When his eyes went dark, he saw Yanami running towards him with a corner of the salt bag in his mouth, and Maori with an anxious look on his face.

.........

When he woke up again, he was lying in the hospital.

The color that caught my eye was crimson. The sun seemed to be setting.

The first person I saw when I tilted my head was Xiaoju.

strangeness.....

Her hair seems to have grown shorter.

Then we see Yanami, who is stealing fruits from the gifts.

Tamaki just happened to come in from the doorway holding a watermelon. Ukyo felt a little regretful that he had sent him a screenshot mocking his poor writing skills. He didn't expect that he would not bear a grudge. Watermelons are quite expensive in Japan.

Lemon was holding an insulated lunch box. Youjing smelled the aroma of meat. It seemed that there was yam and pork ribs soup that had just been stewed for a while.

"Ah~, Xiaoju~" The first one to notice was Lemon.

After hearing this, Yanai quickly put down the apple in her hand, supported herself on the edge of the bed and stood up with a happy look on her face.

Youjing didn't know what she was laughing at, he just felt his mouth was dry and wanted to drink some water.

Tamaki lifted the joystick of the hospital bed, and Yuezhimu filled a disposable paper cup with warm and cold water for him.

Ukyo then noticed that everyone from the club had arrived.

Yanami said that someone uploaded the video in the park. After seeing the video, people in the class sent her private messages to ask about it. She had no choice but to choose a few acquaintances to tell. Of course, she did not tell the specific situation, but only said which hospital she was in.

"You, Youjing..." Xiaoju, who seldom speaks, quickly becomes the focus of the audience once she opens her mouth. Everyone usually stops what they want to say next and listens to her quietly.

"Ukyo, is this the job you told me about before?"

"Not entirely." Youjing felt that his strength had recovered. Perhaps he didn't need to come to the hospital. With his current physical condition, the symptoms of dehydration and heatstroke would disappear after a good night's sleep.

Xiaoju and the others are just ordinary people. He has already dragged Yanami into this, so there is no need to drag more friends into it, so he doesn't plan to tell these people the truth.

But Yue Zhimu suddenly said, "Are you hiding the truth because you're afraid of implicating us? Ukyo, Shintaro and I are about to graduate. By then, you won't have the chance to tell us even if you want to. I know you don't really like the literature club's training camp, and you only join to teach us a lesson, but friends should help each other. We can't always let you compromise..."

"If there's anything we can do to help, please let me know. I've been drinking a lot of black tea and Geisha coffee beans from the club office, so it's time to return the favor."

"I, I..." Xiaoju raised her hand a little embarrassedly, "I also drank a lot of black tea..."

"Actually, I also..." Tamaki touched it, but didn't say anything else. But Ukyo knew he probably took something from the club's activity room. Even if he didn't take anything, he needed a reason to join in the conversation.

Ukyo then remembered that his club was called "Supernatural Literature Club", with the word "supernatural" placed in the front.

His original purpose of establishing the society was to investigate the supernatural in this world, but he didn't expect these things to be so powerful, so powerful that ordinary people could only play the role of "victims" in related events.

Although their physical fitness prevents them from participating in the subjugation of supernatural creatures, they can at least help in some areas, such as the "information review work" which is cumbersome and time-consuming.

Youjing needs everyone to investigate the information related to the "Slander People". It would be best if they could find a way to deal with it, as well as all the information since it was first witnessed. The more detailed the better.

Secondly, he was also very interested in the deceased "Clown Pope". He had looked up this person before, but unfortunately, apart from those two games, there was basically no trace of him on the Internet, and there was no related information at all.

Since the people in the society want to help me, I will assign them some non-dangerous tasks.

In fact, supernatural stories are very attractive. If you are not a participant in the story, but just a reader, then these exciting stories are actually very eye-catching. The task of looking up information is definitely not boring. Youjing just thinks that he is leading them in club activities.

Now, Ukyo told them about the Slender people.

He also told them that if they could find a way to kill the Slender people, the innocent 10-year-old girl, Masae Hiraga, would be able to return to normal and would no longer be under police surveillance and control.

Secondly, Youjing also told them about his YouTube account.

Volume 56: Chapter Dear Mom

Aside from Tamaki and Yanami, everyone else was surprised. Tamaki had found Ukyo's account yesterday. As a writer, he'd been following the popular supernatural novel "Asphyxiation Game" and was planning to capitalize on the buzz with a new book. He'd found Ukyo's account simply by asking around.

Several girls were surprised that Ukyo was actually a hero who was secretly protecting the world, and he didn't have any super powers.

Adolescents are a little excited about this matter. Even if they can't be heroes themselves, being a "hero's assistant" is also a very cool thing.

Ukyo felt that they were exaggerating too much. The word "hero" was inevitably out of touch with reality. He never thought that he could be associated with this term. Compared with a hero, the "charlatan" that Maori had called him before was not that bad.

Youjing realized that whether he could accept a bad label depended entirely on whether a worse label would appear in the future, and his acceptance threshold was getting higher and higher.

..... .....

Day two.

Mao Li sent him a message saying that Hiraga Masae had been taken under control.

Given her dangerous nature, home supervision is impossible.

She needs to be put in solitary confinement in prison, isolated with salt and holy water.

The captain asked him if he wanted to consider graduating early and attending the Tokyo University Police Academy. Then he could come to the police station for an internship while studying. At that time, his desire to carry a gun could be perfectly resolved. The police system is currently in short supply of experts in the supernatural, and police stations in various urban areas are recruiting talented people in this field, and the remuneration is very generous.

Ukyo declined.

The identity of a detective is good. He does not have to obey orders and has enough freedom. He has long been tired of being restricted by others. He still remembers the school board trial meeting vividly. If he is asked to write an investigation report every week, he might go crazy.

In the morning, Mao Li sent him the latest interrogation report of Hiraga Masae.

There are more than 20,000 words in total.

Ukyo came to the school while looking down at the report.

Shaoyan is going for a morning run. He is the only one in the high school department who is so energetic so early in the morning.

Ukyo was very tired this morning because he had been looking for information related to the "Lanster people" last night. In the club, many people posted relevant information to the club group chat. How to say it... This image has been fabricated too many times on the Internet. There are many different opinions on the "nationality" alone. In the information sent by Lemon, it is Japanese, and in the information sent by Tamaki, it is New Zealander. The two stories are also completely different.

Ukyo thought that the one he met should be an "American" because Japan's famous sword had no effect on it. While reading the message on his mobile phone, Yanami's figure inadvertently came into his sight.

She was in a small group with Hakamada and Himemiya Karen. She had been smiling softly and lovingly since the early morning, chatting and laughing with her "old friends."

She wasn't embarrassed at all, as if she'd already said goodbye to the breakup. Ukyo admired her, but at the same time, he wanted to laugh. No matter how naturally Yana laughed, the fact that she was a light bulb between a couple who were already dead was hilarious in itself.

Perhaps noticing his gaze, Yanami turned around and waved to him.

She broke the bottom line that the two of them almost never communicated in the classroom.

The moment she waved, many hostile looks were cast at her at the same time, accompanied by a lot of sarcasm and abuse. Ukyo vaguely heard the word "mistress", and words like "You were dumped by Hakamada, so you want to pursue Ukyo?"

He felt that Yanami was going to be in trouble, but with her current abilities, she shouldn't be blocked in the girls' restroom and bullied by the girls in her class, so he shouldn't have to worry too much.

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Gan Xia, our homeroom teacher, was holding a thick stack of printed posters. She handed them out as soon as she entered the classroom. They turned out to be posters teaching students how to prevent sudden supernatural events...

Ukyo then realized that the recent TV reports and various information circulating on the Internet had made everyone panic.

It seems that many people are worried that they will be eaten by monsters that suddenly appear when they go out at night.

To this end, the government needs to warn citizens not to be overly nervous, and at the same time popularize the ways that ordinary people can fight against the supernatural.

It details various techniques that have been tested in actual combat and are absolutely effective.

and many more.....

Actual combat?

He heard from Maori that during yesterday's undercover investigation, it seemed that their group was the only one who had fought against ghosts.

Could the actual combat mentioned in this brochure be the one they had yesterday?

Could it be that the salt in the supermarket was suddenly sold out?

........

.....

When lunch break began, Ukyo headed towards the club office as usual.

Yanami would leave a little earlier than him because he was not in a hurry to go, but Yanami liked to take a nap on the velvet sofa. If he went too late, the sofa might be occupied by Lemon or Moonwood, and it would be difficult to find a comfortable position.

Ukyo saw that Yana didn't have a lunch box in her hand. It seemed that she got up late this morning and didn't have time to make it.

In this case, his lunch today can only be the bread from the vending machine.

He bought lunch at the familiar machine and as usual, when he passed by the third teaching building, a small group of four girls passed by him.

Ukyo heard the name "Yanami" again.