Crossover Anime Daily Life: Their Eyes Are a Little Strange

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At least... relying on the people on site, there is absolutely no chance of winning.

Amidst the swirling thoughts, Yang rubbed his temples, feeling a slight headache, and sighed softly in disappointment.

"Mother, there shouldn't be many of these things, otherwise our world would have been in chaos long ago."

"It's not a lot...no."

Mrs. Yukinoshita paused here, her tone filled with amazement.

At the same time, a slight ripple appeared in his eyes: "It should be said that as soon as these things appeared, they were cleared away by some people."

Was it cleaned up?

Yang Nai's expression froze for a moment, then he pointed to a dozen or so Onmyoji in the distance who were hurriedly retreating.

Seeing this, her face darkened further, and she said somewhat speechlessly, "Mother, you're not talking about them, are you?"

"But it seems they're out of options now."

"Them?" Mrs. Yukinoshita's eyes widened, and she quickly shook her head: "It's not them."

Her gaze then fell on Suzuki Masao's location, and she said in a calm tone, "It's these people."

Or, to be more precise, it is...

Before Mrs. Yukinoshita could finish speaking, a whooshing sound rang out.

She and Yang Nai were still unaware of what was going on, but the moment they looked up, their expressions changed drastically, and cold sweat poured down their faces.

Her beautiful eyes glazed over for a moment, and she felt a chill running through her body. Her legs felt cold and weak, and she couldn't help but show a pale expression.

Thus, a luxury mid-size car was thrown out by a strange humanoid figure in the distance.

It was shooting towards them at supersonic speed.

Judging from the situation, they were clearly standing a little too close.

The misfortune has affected them, creating a situation where innocent bystanders are also harmed.

Before they could react, a series of clear footsteps followed.

Normally, in such a noisy and chaotic environment, footsteps should be drowned out.

However, the footsteps were accompanied by an extremely loud sonic boom.

It subconsciously drew the attention of everyone present, including those who were staring at it strangely.

next moment.

"Boom!"

A sound like a violent thunderclap rang out, and a magnificent silver light burst forth in the pitch-black night.

Hundreds of meters away, a dark figure shimmering with silver light stood on the ground.

Then, with the speed of a white horse flashing past a crack, the dark figure vanished from their sight in an instant.

Shirakawa's speed was so fast that their vision became distorted and blurred.

A silver lightning bolt instantly enveloped the thick, dark night, only to vanish just as quickly.

A wind carrying immense, tearing power.

It swept past the enormous monster with a trajectory like a swimming dragon.

It whizzed past the monster, then sped out from where the car was, its silver streak shimmering faintly like fluorescent powder.

The whole process happened in the blink of an eye, and they didn't even understand what was going on.

"Click-clack-clack-clack-clack!"

The bizarre creature, ten meters high, stiffly turned its terrifying head with a series of clicks.

Looking behind him, Shirakawa Shiki had already put the sword into his system space.

Their eyes, which were originally filled with mockery and brutality, were now filled with fear and disbelief.

But the next moment.

"One by one, puff!"

Because the point of death was severed, the monster's enormous body was torn into pieces and rapidly collapsed and shattered.

As for the car that flew towards the mother and daughter in the snow, it was also cut in half by Shirakawa.

Shirakawa didn't look behind him at the scene he had created.

They also chose not to pay attention to the horrified and shocked Suzuki Masao and his group.

Shirakawa Shiki was standing beside Haruno at this moment.

He gazed at the pale, lifeless face so close to his.

He gently blew a breath into Yang Nai's ear as she stood there dumbfounded.

With a light laugh, he said, "Yang Nai, wouldn't you call this a hero saving a damsel in distress?"

"Thanks to the fact that you are Yukinoshita's older sister, and we've met a few times before, I wouldn't have recognized you."

That's a complete lie; Yukinoshita Haruno is just too easy to recognize.

His gentle, uniquely masculine voice brought Haruno and Mrs. Yukinoshita back to their senses.

Only then did they realize that a foot that had stepped into the gates of the underworld had been pulled back from the brink of death.

Both of them looked shaken, and after realizing they were safe, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But the numbness caused by the coldness in his body from fear made his thighs involuntarily go weak, and he was about to collapse.

Upon seeing this, Shirakawa reacted extremely quickly.

Despite being somewhat taken aback, he gently supported them, one in each hand.

Seeing this, the surrounding bodyguards all chose to keep their eyes down and pretend they hadn't seen anything.

The reason is that this person just killed that strange and powerful individual.

They are still somewhat aware of their own capabilities.

Even if they all rushed up now, they would probably just stand still and start shooting.

It will be completely useless, so don't bother making a fool of yourself.

Chapter 142 Yukinoshita

Seeing the strange death not far away, Suzuki Masao breathed a sigh of relief.

His gaze fell on the tall, slender back of the boy not far away.

His eyes held a hint of excitement, but more than that, he seemed to be looking at God from another world.

Even though I knew Shirakawa-kun was very strong, he had killed countless monsters over the past year.

But he never really had any concrete idea about it.

But after tonight, this obvious disparity in combat strength became apparent.

He still seems to... not know how strong the other party is.

Such a powerful anomaly, an anomaly for which they had no way to deal with it.

This high school boy couldn't even withstand a single knife strike...

Thinking of this, Suzuki Masao looked at the strange, unrecognizable corpse and frowned.

He had heard that the opponent's greatest strength did not come from this ability.

It's something else entirely, a different kind of ability.

However, it's a good thing overall.

With such a powerful person in charge, people in Tokyo can finally feel quite at ease.

Suzuki Masao was about to walk up, but Shirakawa Shiki sensed something and waved him away.

"The matter has been resolved, so there's no need to tell me about the subsequent troubles."

"I understand, Shirakawa-kun."

Hearing this answer again, Suzuki Masao gave an awkward smile and took a step back.

However, before leaving, his gaze fell upon the woman he was embracing.

He revealed a slight smile that said, "I understand, I understand," a smile tinged with ambiguity.

Then, he was also very good at not disturbing their lovey-dovey conversation.

He began instructing his numerous support staff to clean up the mess around them.

After regaining some strength, Yang Nai collapsed into the other person's arms, her charming face stiffening.

But then I thought about how this was my own younger sister, someone she might like.

She felt a slight sense of pleasure and a faint, almost imperceptible thrill.