Looking at the blank page.
Hayato was completely stunned.
Where are the illustrations on this?
The most valuable part of this Hundred Ghost Records was the Hundred Ghost Records illustrations it contained.
How did strengthening this thing make it disappear?
Isn't this screwing me over?
Hayato, with a face full of depression, had an expression of having nothing left to live for.
"Huh?"
Suddenly sensing something, Hayato frowned and looked behind him.
In the corner at the end of the street, a young girl in a red kimono was looking at him timidly.
Zashiki Warashi?
Hayato frowned. What was this little ghost following him for?
As he was thinking, a portrait suddenly appeared on the previously blank page of the Hundred Ghost Records in his hand.
Hayato glanced at the portrait and found that it seemed somewhat similar to the Zashiki Warashi.
Immediately after, lines of tiny characters appeared below the portrait.
[Zashiki Warashi]
[A Yokai from legend that can bring good fortune to people.]
[Harmless]
Hmm?
So, the illustrations recorded on this thing didn't disappear, but turned into a search engine?
With this automatic recognition function, it's quite convenient.
Hayato lowered his head to check the attributes of the Hundred Ghost Records.
[Hundred Ghost Night Parade Records]
[Record, Seal, Raise Ghosts, Control Gods]
The strengthened Hundred Ghost Records has a total of four effects.
First, it can automatically record the habits and abilities of the Yokai and Evil Spirits encountered.
Second, it can seal Evil Spirits within it.
Third, the Evil Spirits sealed within it will be nourished by the Hundred Ghost Night Parade Records and become stronger.
Fourth, it can borrow the power of the Evil Spirits sealed within it, but only one type at a time.
"What a good thing!"
Hayato directly released Tanaka Saya from the prayer beads.
Before she could react, he opened a page of the Hundred Ghost Records.
"Seal!"
A wisp of magical power entered it, and the Hundred Ghost Records floated up directly.
The blank page shone towards the bewildered Tanaka Saya.
Swish!
With a flash of light, the Hundred Ghost Records fell back into his hand.
Hayato casually flipped open a page, and the blank page now had a picture.
In a picturesque courtyard, Tanaka Saya was kneeling on the tatami in the backyard, looking around with a bewildered expression.
"Let's try borrowing power."
Hayato held the Hundred Ghost Records. The moment the thought arose, a red scissor appeared in his hand.
Swish!
With a casual wave, he directly left a clear scratch on the nearby wall.
The hard stone was as fragile as foam under the scissors.
He didn't even feel the slightest resistance.
Just sealing one Yokai has this effect. If he seals a few more powerful Yokai...
What would he still be afraid of?
Hayato put away the Hundred Ghost Records and looked at the girl hiding in the corner.
He walked directly over.
"What do Hayato want, following me?"
Hayato was a little curious, looking at the Zashiki Warashi curled up in the corner, trembling as if very scared.
This little thing seemed quite afraid of him, so why was it still following him?
"Hayakawa Rin, Hayakawa Rin have nowhere to go."
The Zashiki Warashi held back tears, looking very wronged.
Hayato was a bit speechless.
Since it was so afraid of him, why was it still following him?
"Then just follow me for now."
He reached out and patted the loli's head.
Who made his whole person so kind-hearted?
"Can Hayakawa Rin?"
Hope shone in the Zashiki Warashi's eyes, and its dim gaze seemed to brighten.
Hayato didn't speak and turned to leave directly.
The Zashiki Warashi quickly trotted to follow.
"What is Hayato's name?"
Hayato asked casually as he walked.
"Suzuki Miyuki!"
Hayato didn't say anything, looking at the girl who was sniffing and looking very cautious.
The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.
He took the subway back to the Temple.
Life seemed to suddenly return to peace.
"This kind of life seems pretty good too."
Just as Hayato was thinking this, an unexpected visitor suddenly arrived.
....
"Xiao Hayato, Hayakawa Rin haven't seen Hayato for so long, Hayato's grown up."
Looking at the mature Woman in front of him, Hayato couldn't help but freeze in place.
"Aunt Chiho?"
The Woman wore a white sweater, the hem of her skirt barely covering her thighs, and a pair of fair, jade-like arms were exposed.
She had short chestnut hair, a small face, still an exquisite melon seed face, a high nose bridge, and bright eyes.
She looked like that kind of gentle and virtuous mature young Woman.
Wearing a pair of white high heels, her straight legs were pressed tightly together as she stood.
Because the distance was so close, he could even smell the faint scent of the Woman's body.
It was very faint, but it inexplicably made people feel warm.
Sano Chiho was the friend of his Hayakawa Masami in this life.
In his childhood memories, before this Aunt Chiho got married, she would often come to the Temple to find his Hayakawa Masami.
In his childhood, this Auntie could be said to have occupied an important position.
Young and frivolous, who hasn't had fantasies about the opposite sex?
Because of his age, when he was eight or nine years old, he even often bathed with this Auntie.
Every time he would blush with shyness, and be teased by Sano Chiho in various ways.
His childhood was basically spent being teased by this Auntie.
Sometimes, thinking back, he was too young back then and didn't know how to seize opportunities.
Otherwise, this Hayakawa Masami's best friend, how could it be someone else's turn?