Chapter 342
342 – [OVA] Exorcist Ninja Kim Yu-Seong
After graduating from college, I decided to pursue the path of an exorcist ninja in earnest.
There are three main reasons why I chose the path of an exorcism ninja. The first was the ghost disturbance I experienced with my teacher Mizuki, who was my teacher when I was a high school student, and the second was when I worked with Ryuji to stop Chiaki from trying to become a Buddha on her own before she became an evil spirit. And the third was a fight with a telegraph set that I experienced in Egypt.
It was only six years ago that the existence of spiritual beings and the afterlife became known to the public.
The Illuminati, an international association of shamans who believed that it was no longer possible to control information due to the Cairo Incident caused by Set, opened all information about the back world, which briefly caused chaos in the world.
But the chaos was short-lived, and the world soon regained peace.
In the first place, the existence or non-existence of psychics or shamans did not have much of an impact on the world, but it may be because of the worldview in comics, but it was also because they were very tolerant of these topics.
Thanks to this, exorcists and exorcism ninjas who had been operating in the back world began to open formal businesses at the same time, and now exorcism and exorcism have become routine, not so special events.
***
[Like Asobi☆Made Akihabara Main Store]
It is a maid cafe run by the Fuma clan, which has been engaged in exorcism since the Warring States Period. It is a temporary base established in Tokyo by the Fuma clan, whose headquarters are deep in the mountain valleys of Kanagawa Prefecture.
Originally, the kunoichi of the Fuma clan who worked here worked as maids during the day and exorcism ninjas at night, but after information about the back world was made public, the existing maid cafe was closed down and the name changed.
So-called,
[Asobi☆Kunoichi Akihabara Main Store]
In other words, it is an exorcism ninja cafe.
From a strictly business perspective, the business gave up on maid cafes, which were already oversaturated, and started again with the selling point of being a store where ‘real’ ninjas work.
At that time, an occult boom was blowing in the world, and the Fuma clan jumped on the bandwagon and entered its second heyday.
Jing! Rattle!
“Welcome! It’s Asobi☆Kunoichi!”
“WOW! Real Japanese ninja!”
Even today, the cafe is packed with foreign customers as soon as lunch arrives.
As the son-in-law of the Fuma clan and the 18th Kotaro Fuma, I was having a busy day as the owner of this store.
“Is there ninja fried rice at table 18!”
“One shuriken bubble tea at table 7!”
I worked hard in the kitchen to fill the endless stream of orders.
At that time, Senior Fuma, who was busy walking around outside wearing a ninja uniform, came into the kitchen holding an empty bowl and said.
“I’m sorry. Kim Yu-seong. I need to help you too, but there’s no one out there.”
“I’m fine, so Fuma-senpai, please just focus on the outside.”
“I understand.”
After nodding her head in response, Fuma-senpai took the menu that had just been served and went out into the hall again.
After taking a quick look at that trustworthy figure, I focused again and started cooking.
***
It was around 2pm when the huge number of customers started to decrease.
Normally, we are open until dinner time without a break, but today there were too many customers for lunch, so we decided to temporarily take a break.
“Ha-I thought I was going to die because it was so hard.”
As the employee, Hyoneko, said that and fell down on the table, the store manager, Kaori, put her hand on her waist and said, as if she was dumbfounded.
“It’s a big deal for a grown child. It’s nothing compared to the training we received when we were young.”
“That’s it! This is this! You don’t know it’s hard because you’re just standing at the counter in the first place!”
Hyoneko said that and gave a harsh tackle.
“Oh, then what should I do? I and Yoosung are the only people in our cafe who are fluent in English.”
“Tch!”
Hyoneko clicks her tongue, perhaps because she can’t think of anything to rebut.
In fact, Kaori’s presence was enormous in our cafe, where more than 70% of the foreign customers came after hearing rumors.
“If I had known this would happen, I would have studied English diligently during my school days!”
“Yes, yes, stop complaining, and if you have time, go do the dishes.”
Kaori looked at me as she said that and said, “Yuseong, you must be having a hard time, so go and get some rest.”
But I shook my head after hearing that.
“Everyone hasn’t had lunch yet. I’ll just make lunch and rest.”
Then, senior Fuma, who was moving the empty bowl next to her, spoke.
“What’s on the lunch menu today?”
“I went to the shopping center in the morning and mackerel was cheap, so I bought a lot.”
“!”
Then, Hyoneko raised her head as if asking how long she had been drooping.
As a woman who likes fish more than meat, she seems to have come back to life after hearing the sound of mackerel.
“Grilled mackerel! Boiled mackerel! Mackerel named after!”
“Calm down. I’ll make everything for you.”
“Wow! Yoosung is the best!”
Hyoneko hugs me while shouting like that.
Then Fuma senior, who was next to me, spoke.
“Hyoneko, it’s rude to do that to a man who has a wife.”
Then Hyo Neko waved her hand as if it was no big deal.
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! It’s not because I’m being nefarious!”
That was when we were talking loudly about the lunch menu.
Jing! Rattle!
“Uh… Excuse me.”
The closed store door opened, and a woman with a weak-looking appearance entered the store.
Seeing that, Kaori stood up from her seat and said.
“I’m sorry, but it’s break time right now.”
Then the woman shook her shoulder! She trembled and asked with a nervous expression.
“Uh, isn’t this the Huma psychic office?”
“Ah, so you came here for that matter.”
Kaori said that and glanced at me.
I nodded and gestured to the woman standing in front of the store door.
“Please come this way.”
Then the woman carefully closed the door and entered the store.
***
“This is Gyeolmyeongja tea. Drink it while it’s warm.”
“Ah, thank you.”
The name of the client who came to us for exorcism was Asami Miura.
“It’s no different. I recently moved into an old apartment, and when I’m in the room, I strangely feel gazes on me.”
“You can feel the gaze?”
“Yes. At first, I thought it was just my mood, but as time went by, I started feeling gazes more frequently. At first, I thought there was a stalker, so I closed the curtains in the house, but it didn’t t I got so scared that I called my boyfriend over, My boyfriend said he felt the same way as me.”
“Was there anything strange other than the gaze?”
“Yes. So far, there has been nothing else but gaze.”
“Hmm… “
After hearingMr. Miura’s explanation, Mr. Fuma spoke with a worried expression.
“First of all, the fact that I can only feel the gaze does not seem to indicate that the client has any malicious intent. If the presence in Mr. Miura’s house was an evil spirit, it would not have been surprising if something worse had It happened.”
“What if it’s worse… ?”
“It is a phenomenon commonly referred to as scissor-pressing. It is one of the most common ways ghosts in a different dimension from reality torment humans.”
“Hi!”
When Mr. Miura looked scared, Fuma-senpai added, “Oh, you don’t have to be too scared.”
“If it’s not a ghost, it’s possible that it’s a youkai. Among youkai, there are quite a few who find playing pranks on people as their reward in life. In Mr. Miura’s case, he said he feels eyes on him all the time , so he might be a youkai related to that.”
“Well, then either way is a possibility?”
“Yes. We won’t know until we go there ourselves.”
After hearing Senior Fuma’s words, Mr. Miura purred his lips and then opened his mouth with difficulty.
“Actually, I’ve been to another psychic office before coming here.”
“What did they say there?”
“They told me that there seemed to be a bad spirit hanging over the house I lived in, and they told me to buy an amulet. But I thought what they were saying was like a fraud, so I just left.”
“Well, you did a good job. Seeing how he spoke so clearly without even checking the scene, I think he must have been a fraudster.”
“… “Can I trust this place?”
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Then Fuma-senpai laughed and pushed up her fashion glasses with her middle finger.
“We only sell at reasonable prices that customers can accept. We never sell talisman or charms, and we only compete based on our skills.”
Mr. Miura, who listened to Mr. Fuma’s explanation, he seemed to have finally gained some faith, and he spoke to us with an earnest expression.
“Well, then I’ll ask you a favor! Go to my house and get rid of that guy who I don’t know if he’s a ghost or a monster!”
“We received that request.”
Senior Fuma and her client her Mr. Miura, shake hands after successfully negotiating.
Hyoneko, who was watching from the side, muttered with a sullen expression.
“So when are we having lunch?”
Oh, sorry.
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