"I don't sleep in the middle of the night, and I move long distances, is it ...... He's actually quite a clever soul slayer, not only did he break my tracking technique, but he also predicted my actions tonight, so he deliberately avoided it? ”

Thinking of this, Mochizuki Ayase's eyes were no longer as victorious as before, but more serious than ever.

Many soul destroyers have methods such as divination to avoid evil, and it is not surprising that they can predict crises in advance.

"Hmph, then let me see if you can run out of my palm."

After gaining the opponent's position again, Mochizuki Ayase stepped on her bicycle and followed the navigation towards somewhere three kilometers away.

Since the opponent does not dare to face the battle, it means that it should be the type that is not good at frontal combat.

That's right, that kid doesn't have any spiritual power at all.

……

An hour later.

"Whew...... Call...... This guy ...... There shouldn't be a way to detect my approach, and I must have deliberately circled around the city knowing that I was invincible. ”

Mochizuki Ayase struggled to prop herself on the armrest of the car, gasping for air.

At this moment, she was out of breath, sweating all over her body, and even the pair of balls on her head, which was originally full of vitality, were like frosted eggplants.

In just one hour, she ran all the way according to the positioning information in the system, but she missed five positions in a row.

That Sousuke Araki was as slippery as a fish.

Not only is the route irregular, but it often even turns back.

In the end, she used the system to check the other person's location every minute, but she couldn't keep up because the other party was moving too fast.

"Yes...... Damn it...... It's not an option to chase it like this. ”

Feeling that his physical strength was gradually exhausted, the wheels of this red bicycle seemed to be worn out badly, and a sense of crisis came to Mochizuki Ayase's heart.

If you continue to consume with each other like this, you may soon have to fall into a "deep sleep" again.

A bold idea came to her mind.

Stepping on her bike, she drove resolutely in the other direction.

If you run away from the monk, you can't run away from the temple.

……

Taito-ku, Kuramae Apartment.

In the dark and deep corridors, green emergency lights flashed as usual.

"This guy is really not simple...... How dare you live in such a murderous place? ”

Looking at the dense red hand and foot prints inside the corridor, Mochizuki Ayase, who had just stepped into the apartment, gasped again.

Her pupil technique is far superior to Mochizuki Ayano, and she can naturally see more "things".

The resentment within a radius of ten kilometers is slowly converging towards the seemingly ordinary apartment in front of him.

If resentment gathers here for many years, what kind of existence can such a certain amount of resentment cultivate?

She was curious.

With her ability to accurately capture the flow of resentment, she walked up the stairs of the apartment, one floor at a time.

The countless blood-colored hand and foot prints in the elevator and corridor made her more and more frightened the more she walked.

What frightened her was not the number of wraiths she had ever moved.

The location of this apartment can gather resentment, so it is easy for the spirits born here to become resentful spirits.

She was shocked to know where had such a large number of resentful spirits gone, and by whom had they been destroyed.

Soon, with doubts, she was standing in front of the black iron door leading to the rooftop.

"It's ......"

In Mochizuki Ayase's eyes, whether it was the moonlight or the resentment that had gathered into this apartment because of feng shui, it was quietly absorbed by this seemingly ordinary iron door.

She gently reached out and touched the black iron door, which had no cracks.

Aside from the coldness of the tentacles, there was nothing unusual.

"This door, which seems to be different from the resentment, leads from there?"

It's just an iron door, so naturally it can't stop Mochizuki Ayase.

I saw her climb out of the stairs and climb all the way to the rooftop like a monkey along the exterior wall of the apartment, all the way over the barbed wire.

She stared blankly at the center of the rooftop.

In her sight, on the rough concrete floor, there were the footprints of an adult man.

There are still gray footprints.

"Actually, a ghost has ever set foot in this apartment and destroyed the evil spirits here?"

Mochizuki Ayase pondered for a long time around the footprint on the rooftop, but still couldn't figure out why.

There are quite a lot of ghosts and gods in the history of Japan's "eight million gods", and there are also many good and orderly existences, which are difficult to guess.

Thinking that there was more important prey at the moment, she decided to give up decisively.

Walking down the stairs, Mochizuki Ayano returned to the door of the apartment and sat down on the stairs beside her.

The apartment in front of her felt so weird that she didn't want to stay in it longer.

Here, quietly waiting for your prey.

Three hours later.

"This ...... Damn ...... Bastard ......"

Mochizuki Ayase gritted her teeth and looked at the location record on her phone.

For three hours, the guy kept moving around Toshima Ward at a desperate pace, barely stopping.

There is no intention of approaching the Kuramae apartment on the document.

This made her even more convinced that the other party was aware of her "hunting under the moon" and used this method similar to "jumping left and right" to dodge.

"You can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime...... I'll definitely ...... next time."

Just when Mochizuki Ayase glanced at the time and was about to make a "strategic retreat", a feeling of being watched enveloped over her whole body.

Like a fried cat, her hairs stood up all over her body, which was extremely sensitive to sight, and she quickly looked at the front door of the apartment.

In the crack of the door, a bloodshot eyeball was quietly watching her.

The Eye of the Gap.

Compared to some time ago, the size of the Gap Eye has changed from the normal size of the eyeball to twice the size of a ping pong ball.

It can be seen that the first opening of the gates of hell some time ago is not unrelated to its diligent "work" and provision for grievances.

"Eyeball-like weirdness? Show amateur skills in front of an expert. ”

Mochizuki Ayano's eyes flowed, and the eyeballs that were originally going to launch something in the crack of the door were instantly wrapped in golden light, and they couldn't even turn it.

[Hundred Eyes Pupil Technique-Confinement].

If you dare to play pupil in front of yourself, you can only return an eye for an eye.

"Since I can't find that guy, I'll relieve your boredom......"

Mochizuki Ayano stepped forward, reached out and dug out the eye of the untouchable gap in the crack of the door, and played with it in the palm of his hand.

"I'm curious what else you can do if I rob you of your eyesight......

[Hundred Eyes Pupil Technique - Dazzling].

With the golden light surging, the eyeballs in her hands instantly turned into resentment and dissipated.

"Tsk, is it just a clone?"

At the same time, several peeping lines of sight instantly enveloped her from all directions.

Looking in the direction of her gaze, dozens of pale eyeballs silently appeared in the cracks of the door and window of the apartment in front of her, glaring at her angrily.

Obviously, he was quite angry that his "doppelganger" was being played with at will.

"It's boring, since you can't find the main body, let's attack them all together."

With a sigh, the dozens of eyeballs that looked at Mochizuki Ayase were instantly enveloped in golden flames, turning into resentment and dissipating.

"No, there are quirky ...... in this place"

After the continuous drive pupil surgery, she found that during the time she stayed in this apartment, the pupil power in her body had unconsciously passed a lot, and it had reached a point of considerable weakness at this time.

Could it be that the door can still absorb its own ......

A terrible guess came to her mind.

Before he could think about it, the golden glow in Mochizuki Ayase's eyes dimmed, flickering like a flashlight without electricity.

Immediately, there was endless darkness.