Ghosts eat people. Sometimes that just sees it as food and eats it, more with another intention.

Eating the highly inspired increases the power of ghosts. Eating those who obviously had superordinary powers would increase their power extraordinarily. But targeting those with power is also a great risk to ghosts.

The ghosts rejoice. That the powerful can eat.

The ghosts intended to be carefully prepared. I was going to work out a math for the powerful.

Ghosts hate people. I therefore seek strength. To step on people sooner or later. I want that much power, and for hundreds of years, I want it. And until hundreds of years away, keep following the power.

Ghosts turn into people. Ask how people react by pretending to be people. Lure people out by pretending to be people, and eat people.

Ghosts talk. Speak with force. Talk with fangs. Tell the story in angry shapes. Talk about our misadventures, not words, but unbridled behavior.

Ghosts know. That ghosts lurk in all people's hearts. And that we are the "Ayama", a demon who truly shaped the ghost of such a person's heart.

Ghosts are watching. Always looking at people. I am aware of people. I am aware of the destiny of having to live avoiding the world of men, even though they should have more power than men. I always want to overturn that fate. I hope.

The ghost was watching. The currents of man's world. And people themselves. I always watched.

Five people, including Bell Tone, Seven Treasures Mountain, Peacock, Good Sumitomo, and Meal Two, moved to the dormitory town where there was a wildfire.

It's a big city there, and people are busy. Nevertheless, there are only a few places where they would be. Inn or diner. If you're staying, it's the only way around it.

The sketches had also been deliberately drawn and delivered, so I quickly found them against the guests inside the diner.

"Sounds like them."

Seeing two people drinking in armor, the ringtone says. Five of them are inside the diner.

"But do the men who have been lurking so grandly expose themselves? It's not so much a detour... it's obvious..."

Good neighbours opinionate.

"Is that a trap?"

And, the ringtone.

"Oh. Keep your perimeter alert. At some point, I can think of something that's lurking behind me and unintentional."

Kin Sumitomo draws his attention, and Peacock and Meal Two look around for a moment.

"Uhm... don't let Master Shi do a blatant trick... no, you can return it and expect it to work"

Seeing Peacock and Meal Two react, Sun Sumitomo laughs bitterly.

"What do we do if it's a trap? Including me, we can't help but stand out. A combination full of strangers from the looks of it, not suitable for tailing or watching."

Qiaobao Mountain said something very good. Seven Treasures Mountain, a long giant with enlarged arms and legs. Female swordsman's ringtone. A peacock in a mask. And a child's meal two. Even though the individual is unique, it is made even more pronounced by their combination.

"Is it about me that's decent? On the other hand, I'm floating in here."

And, a good dweller puts his head on.

"Whatever that is. If it's a trap, there's no point just keeping an eye on it. I'll set it up from here."

Good Sumitomo drops the change, takes his seat, pretends to pick up the coin he drops, and approaches the seat where the wildflowers are.

"Ah, what are you doing?

Mount Seven Treasures whining in surprise.

At the next moment, other than Meal Two witnessed. A good boy throws something in a bowl of wild food.

Without noticing the wildfire, keep the rice in the bowl in your mouth.

"It'll work soon."

A good dweller returned to his seat laughed at him, put his hand on his mouth and whispered in silence.

"Noooo!?

A wildfire put something in the bowl by a good dweller suddenly changed his complexion and roared.

"Whoa, whoa!"

"Oh, come on, what's going on!

A wildfire that swoops around in a painful shape. My people are upset. And of course other customers and clerks in the store.

"Poison. Speaking of which, you were a ninja. But what are you gonna do with it?

Seven Treasures Mountain asks the Good Sumitomo.

"Good things. Will you gather their people, or will you run back to where you're lurking? Expectations."

Good Sumitomo was grinning slightly when he said so, but the grin disappeared.

"Uh... it was painful"

And it came to pass that the wildfire, which was thought to have been poisoned, rose up.

"What was it? Lord."

"I don't know. All of a sudden I felt bad and I felt painful..."

"Was there anything wrong with the rice?

"Well, say no to such things..."

The clerk trembles when he suspects rice by wildfire.

"What do you mean?

"Does that mean you didn't intend to kill him?

Qiaobao Mountain and Ringtone also look at the Good Sumitomo wonderfully.

"No... I did put a lethal dose of poison in it. How the hell is this... hmm..."

A good dweller roars.

"I'm not a person."

It was Peacock who said that. Four people look at the peacocks together.

"I keep the demon so small that even Lord Bell Tone deceives me. Oh, not all of them."

Immediately after Peacock affirms, the poisoned man lowers his head so much that he is likely to have a face on the ground that he makes his nose snap.

(Are you smelling it? No way. Follow my smell...)

I remembered that there was an abnormal sense of smell among the Ninja companions of the Good Sumitomo. The ninja was the owner of a terrible skill, just like the man did today, in being able to sniff the ground like a dog and track down certain individuals.

"There..."

The gaze of a wild man with his face up hits the gaze of a good dweller.

"It's you. In the food... in my stomach, there's your smell. Sesame doesn't work."

The poisoned man speaks out, and the other wildflowers get up and skip the score.

The guests rushed out of the store, not getting involved. The clerk also pulls into the back of the store.

"Hey, looks like some of these guys have monsters and magicians. I just noticed."

One of the wildflowers pointed to the ringtones and said:

"Who are you people?

"That's our dialogue. Fair enough. If we make these guys a souvenir, we'll have a little face."

When the ringtone asks, one of the wildflowers utters such a dialogue that his body undergoes an instant transformation.

Two horns grow from the head, muscles swell all over the body, clothes and armor bounce and fly, and the body color changes red. I can see fangs growing in my mouth. And he releases a stronger demon than his whole body.

Similar changes were taking place in the other wildflowers. Some had a single horn or a blue body colour, but they were all famous monsters known to everyone.

"Oh, not ghosts!

Actually, the clerk who was sneaking in from the back screamed and now it's time to escape.

He said he ate them.

"Right. That was faster than I thought."

Your head laughs when you hear Yoshiyoshi's report.

Your head and the wildflowers were in the woods, a short distance from the town of Inn.

The wild bastards in Inn Town are new recruits who have been banished because of their bad behavior. Usually, people like that would turn into catalysts after killing them, but I deliberately kept them alive this time. However, we banished them after acting together for some time to make the enemy think they were one of us. And he used it as raw bait to make it take on the role of attracting enemies, monitoring them from afar.

"It looks like he was poisoned, but it's a report that he's alive. Was the poison ineffective, or were you not going to kill him with poison from the beginning?"

"That's not true. It's because they're people."

"Huh...?

In the words of your head, Yoshiyoshi rounds his eyes.

"You think you're gonna deceive my eyes? The demons were kept to a minimum, but they are the demons" yawning "turned into people. Probably came after me and tired and became one of us to find out how things were going. It's a smart species that moves in groups and can also be turned into people. Fox, Musina, Haunted Cat, or Ghost"

"I see... you mean you used that monster as bait and hit the assassin...?

"That's the thing. Let's go, tired."

"Yes."

Your head and tiredness rise.

"I'm coming, too."

Yanbei, the unruly cutter, offers.

"Mister, we're good too, right? I just traveled to the mountains last time, and I haven't been violent at all."

I also offered other wildfires.

"Ha, shah. You guys come too."

"Oops!

When your head spoke, the wildflowers cheered and stood up together.