I'm the heroine of a love game in a comic book

In the suburbs of Tokyo, a large Japanese temple stands quietly at the foot of the mountain.

The butler wearing white gloves unlocked the heavy door, opened the door and welcomed Xuejian in.

squeak-

The pond water was foul-smelling, the steps were covered with moss, and the scene was a scene of decay.

Only the wisteria in the center of the courtyard is still blooming beautifully, even a little seductively.

"Ahem, ahem, didn't you ask someone to clean up?" Yuecheng Xuejian's skirt was cut by the weeds growing rampantly in the courtyard. She finally walked into the house with patience, but her face was covered with dust. She finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The housekeeper bowed and replied, "I sent a servant here before, but he ran away after less than two hours, saying that there was a ghost inside."

Haunted? Yue Cheng Xue Jian sneered, if he was so bluffing as a human, would he be powerful as a ghost?

She walked to the largest Japanese-style room on the first floor. The word "Spring" was written on the door.

The bloodstains on the tatami were still wet.

The blood, which had turned dark brown, sprayed from the tatami to the tea table, decorative armor and ceiling.

The calligraphy next to the armor, the four words "Clear and Honest Law and Order", were also blurred by the blood.

This is a complete crime scene.

Xuejian's white socks stepped on the bloodstains, but she was unaware and walked straight over and opened the sash.

The whole garden is full of spring scenery.

She walked to the center of the courtyard, where there was a swing built on the trunk of a wisteria tree, now covered with dust.

Yuecheng Xuejian sat on the swing, swinging back and forth.

Looking back, I seemed to see a little girl swinging on the swing in the yard, playing hide-and-seek with her brother, sitting in the Japanese-style room with her mother learning flower arrangement, and following her father's voice, reciting word by word: "I swear that I will preside over the trial without interference from anyone..."

It's in the past.

The wind suddenly became fierce, as if something was approaching. A breath of resentment and murderous intent rushed towards Xuejian.

Xuejian opened her eyes, and there was nothing.

With a wave of his hand, the loyal butler stepped forward.

"Since it's haunted, let's just ask a master to exorcise the evil spirits and have it renovated. I'll move in when winter comes."

"Yes, ma'am."

Her former home is no longer her home, and will soon be her home alone.

In a home like this, there is no need to leave any traces of the old times.

*

Zenin Naoya stood in front of a dilapidated house. With a quick glance, he saw at least a B-level cursed spirit inside.

"Is this the haunted house you were talking about?"

"Yes, Mr. Zenin, there has been unrest here since my master passed away, and the young lady is also troubled. I heard that you are a famous exorcist, so I specially asked you to come here."

"Okay, you wait here, no need to follow."

Zenin Naoya skillfully set up the "tent" and walked in casually, leaving behind the scent of jasmine.

He did not see the words "Yuecheng" on the doorplate.

After briefly checking the layout of the house, Zenin Naoya strolled into the innermost Japanese-style room.

The word "Winter" is written on it.

This is a girl's bedroom.

There were so many books, all kinds of books and comics neatly placed on the bookshelf, covering one wall. There was a big cinnamon dog doll on the bed, and small medicine bottles of various colors were placed on the bedside table. There were unopened syringes in the drawer.

Apart from the wallpaper with warm colors and the dresses in the closet, Zenin Naoya really couldn't recognize that this was a girl's room. He couldn't even find a Barbie doll, but there were several figurines.

For some reason, Zenin Naoya felt that the atmosphere here was somewhat familiar.

It seemed like a long time ago, there was a similar smell in another small apartment.

There were two pots of jasmine on the windowsill, although they had died due to lack of care.

Not bad, very tasteful. I guess this is the bedroom of the "young lady" that the housekeeper mentioned just now.

As a fellow flower lover, Zenin Naoya decided to go out and fight so as not to dirty the room. So he said, "Come out, no need to hide."

He stood in front of the bookshelf, and the cursed spirit began to tremble violently under the pressure of the sorcerer.

"Hurry up, I'm busy, and I have a task waiting for me in the afternoon."

There are not as many cursed spirits in this world as in his original world, and there are no professional sorcerers. People prefer to regard him as a "yin-yang master", "medium", "shaman", etc., and those who come to him are all for the task of exorcising evil spirits and catching ghosts.

Anyway, the cursed spirits in this world are just ghosts, so it doesn’t matter.

Zenin Naoya accepted it well, and he is now much more tolerant of non-warlocks than before.

"Tsk, I'll give you a chance." After waiting for three seconds, the cursed spirit was still hiding inside and trembling. Zenin Naoya's patience ran out. Is the A-level so timid?

boom--

A punch pierced through the bookshelf and smashed the cursed spirit heavily into the ground.

"I'm telling you, I'm not like the rich young man I used to be, with people following me around and swiping my black card at will, so don't make me pay for it, okay?"

Zenin Naoya waved his hands and dodged to the next Japanese-style room. The cursed spirit had nowhere to retreat, and the dark shadow opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Zenin Naoya.

[Unfilial daughter, I will kill you!]

[You should have died a long time ago, you made a deal with the devil to survive]

[You killed me! Snow...]

"You've got the wrong person, you lunatic." Zenin Naoya said with a cold face as he stabbed a knife into the illusory body of the cursed spirit, successfully removing the curse.

"Also, you stepped on Jasmine."

"Damn it."

The butler waited outside for less than a quarter of an hour before the blond man with earrings came out in a swagger.

"Solved. Remember to punch in the money."

So fast, the butler was shocked.

"By the way, I want to meet your daughter. Please arrange it." The master patted the butler's shoulder, very kindly, but he didn't even look at the old man. The butler knew that this was the habit of the children of that kind of family, polite but disrespectful.

"I didn't want to get involved, but the ghost said that he was killed by your young lady, so, uh." There was a shrewd light in the master's fox eyes, and such a calculating expression did not detract from his handsome appearance at all.

"Here, we will pay you double, no, triple your commission."

"No, I want to see her. Don't worry, I won't call the police. I just want to find a stable customer source."

There is no telling how many cursed spirits are around the outlaw, so you should seize the opportunity when it comes to your doorstep.

Once the cursed spirits are removed, the people will be punished with justice. In recent years, Zenin Naoya has had some conscience, but not much.

Besides, the phrase "deal with the devil" made him a little concerned.

Didn’t he come here to make a deal with the [Devil]?

He made a deal with the [System] and came here at the cost of death in his original world, a world where Yukie Tsukishiro is said to be alive.

He has wanted to meet Yuecheng Xue for many years.

In short, Zenin Naoya coerced and bribed the butler to agree to meet with the potential murderer and big client.

*

Yuecheng Xuejian already had a headache after hearing the whole story, and it became even more painful after hearing the master's name.

"Zenin Naoya?"

"Yes, that's the name."

My hand loosened unconsciously and the phone fell to the ground.

Zenin Naoya, how should I go to see you?

He was a young man who came to this strange place without knowing what was going on. He must be very short of money, so he started a ghost catching business. This was considered a great rebellion in the eyes of the sorcerer.

He wanted to see me, but it wasn't me he wanted to see, but someone he had a handle on who could give him enough food and clothing for a while.

This must have been a difficult time.

How did he get here? Was he here to find me like Ryunosuke Akutagawa, or was he inexplicably drawn into the vortex?

It’s better not to meet him. I don’t know how I should meet him.

Would he be happy to see someone come back from the dead?

"Miss, Miss, how about I talk to Mr. Chanyuan and give him some hush money? He just wants money."

The housekeeper said worriedly over there. Xuejian had just made up her mind and blurted it out after picking up her phone.

"No, I'll go see him...I want to see him."