Inside the village, blood was everywhere.
Hayato walked calmly through the blood-stained streets.
Wherever he went, there were terrifying and gruesome corpses everywhere. Everyone had suffered unimaginable pain and torture before death.
This was karmic retribution. Without the cause back then, there would be no effect now.
However, there were not no survivors.
Hayato looked at a secluded house and could faintly hear suppressed crying coming from inside the room.
Although everyone in this village were beasts, there were still a few good people after all.
Although that Evil Spirit retaliated against this village, it only killed the accomplices who had harmed Hayakawa Rin.
As for those truly innocent ordinary people who were abducted, they were not implicated.
Even after becoming an Evil Spirit, at its core, it still had a good heart.
"Monks are compassionate."
Hayato muttered softly.
Buddhism emphasizes compassion to save people, but not beasts.
Sometimes, killing is protecting life.
Although these guys were human on the surface, they were more vicious than demons at their core.
Killing them was beneficial and harmless.
After leaving the village, Hayato walked all the way to the City.
As for whether the sudden mass death of everyone in a village would cause a sensation, that had nothing to do with him.
No matter how the police investigated, they couldn't investigate him.
After all, he was just an ordinary, slightly handsome Monk.
Arriving in the City, he found a bar he used to frequent, planning to have a few drinks to relax his mood.
What had just happened indeed showed him the evil in human nature.
Therefore, his mood was quite bad now.
Ring ring ring!
Pushing the door and entering the bar, pairs of surprised eyes immediately looked over.
But they quickly withdrew their gazes.
In Japan, it was not uncommon for Monks to come to bars.
After all, in this place where it was legal for Monks to even marry and have children, let alone have a drink.
Nothing strange.
"Give me a Bloody Mary!"
Hayato took out a large bill, placed it on the table, and said indifferently.
The bartender looked at the large bill on the table, knew a distinguished guest had arrived, and quickly started serving enthusiastically.
The cocktail shaker rattled, and a red cocktail was quickly pushed in front of Hayato.
Hayato picked up the glass and drank it down in one gulp.
"Another one!"
One after another, under the bartender's surprised gaze, Hayato downed over a dozen drinks as if he were drinking water.
"Having too high a cultivation isn't good either."
Looking at the empty 08 glass, Hayato sighed helplessly.
After drinking so much alcohol, his former self would have long since collapsed.
But now, besides wanting to go to the bathroom, he didn't feel the slightest bit drunk.
Hayato shook his head, got up, and walked towards the restroom.
Suddenly, the sound of an argument came from the corner.
Hayato paused his steps, suddenly feeling that this voice seemed a bit familiar, how could it feel a bit like déjà vu?
"Rin, stop drinking."
Looking at Hayakawa Rin, who was pouring drink after drink into her stomach.
Kawaki Reiko, sitting next to her, was full of worry.
This Woman had never drunk alcohol before, and she had drunk so many glasses on her first time. If she kept drinking, her body would have problems.
Seeing that Hayakawa Rin had no intention of stopping, Kawaki Reiko directly snatched the glass from Hayakawa Rin's hand.
"Reiko, give it to me..."
Hayakawa Rin, with blurry, drunken eyes, lay on the table. Seeing the glass snatched away, she reached out to grab it back.
"Stop drinking, let's go."
Kawaki Reiko frowned, suddenly regretting bringing this Woman here.
She got up and helped Hayakawa Rin, about to leave.
Several men in leather jackets suddenly walked over.
"Little sisters, why are you two drinking alone here?"
"Do you want us brothers to drink with you?"
The delinquent leader, his gaze scanning the two young women in front of him, revealed undisguised desire in his eyes.
Such beautiful Women, drinking alone in a bar, must be here to have fun.
It would be a shame not to strike up a conversation.
If he could get them into bed and get high together, he wouldn't mind living a few years less.
"Get lost!"
Kawaki Reiko's face immediately sank as she looked at the surrounding delinquents.
What she hated most were these vulgar delinquents.
None of them studied properly, just fooling around outside all day.
They were simply social scum useless to society, a bunch of pure social garbage.
"You damn bitch, stop pretending here, hurry up and drink with us."
The delinquent leader was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, followed by a burst of anger.
What decent girl would come to a bar to drink?
Weren't they just here to have fun?
His attempt to hit on her was rejected.
He felt as though he could sense the mocking eyes behind him.
The delinquent, angered and embarrassed, reached out to grab Kawaki Reiko's arm.
Bang!
The next second, he felt a dizzying sensation of being lifted into the air.
The delinquent's hand was grabbed by Kawaki Reiko, who used a powerful shoulder throw to slam him directly onto the ground.
The delinquent who was slammed onto the ground widened his eyes, his mind completely blank.
"You stinking Woman, how dare you lay a hand on me!"
Seeing this scene, the group of delinquents who were originally watching the show were instantly enraged.
They immediately surrounded Kawaki Reiko.
"Damn, there are too many people."
Looking at the seven or eight young men surrounding her, Kawaki Reiko frowned slightly. Although she was a judo master, she was still a Woman after all.
Facing two or three men, she could barely manage.
But dealing with so many people at once, while also protecting Rin, she would definitely be at a disadvantage.
"This stinking bitch, grab her for me."
The delinquent who climbed up from the ground had a ferocious look on his face.
How dare she make him lose face? He had to teach this slut a good lesson.
Seeing the group of people surrounding them, Kawaki Reiko helped Hayakawa Rin slowly retreat and was quickly cornered against the wall.
"amitabha!"
Just as the delinquents were about to make a move.
A Buddha's name suddenly came from behind them.
"Where did this Monk come from? This doesn't concern Hayato, hurry up and scram!"
Looking at the troublesome Monk who suddenly appeared behind them, the delinquents were full of impatience.
If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a Monk, the hot-tempered ones would have already made a move.
"It's Hayato, Monk!"
Kawaki Reiko looked at that familiar face and couldn't help but feel surprised.
Isn't this the Pharmacist Temple Monk who previously swindled her out of a hundred thousand yens?
How did this guy suddenly come here?
"You know each other?"
Seeing that they knew each other, the expression of the leading delinquent immediately turned cold.
Since they knew each other, they must be in the same group.
So what if he's a Monk? If Hayato offends him, Hayato will still get a good beating.
"Beat Hayato up too!"
"Stubborn and unrepentant!"
Looking at the delinquents rushing towards Hayato, Hayato's expression remained calm.
Hayato wasn't even afraid of Evil Spirits, let alone a few thugs.
Casually grabbing the incoming fist, Hayato kicked forward, and the delinquent whose fist was grabbed was sent flying into the air and fell to the ground.
With a backhand, Hayato grabbed another delinquent's shoulder, applied slight pressure with Hayato's fingers, and the terrifying strength made the other party cry out in pain.
With a gentle press, the delinquent immediately knelt on the ground powerlessly.
Bang!
The wine bottle shattered, Hayato slowly withdrew Hayato's fist, and shook off the glass shards and wine from Hayato's hand.
Hayato's gaze turned to the delinquent behind Hayato, who was holding half a wine bottle and had a blank look on Hayato's face.
"Aren't you going to scram now?"
Hayato put Hayato's hands together, Hayato's smile gentle.
"Go, go..."
A group of terrified young delinquents, as if scared out of their wits, scrambled out of the bar in a panic.
"This money is compensation for the damage."
Hayato took out a few large bills and placed them on the table, then walked up to Kawaki Reiko. Looking at Hayakawa Rin beside Hayato, who was drunk, bleary-eyed, and reeking of alcohol, Hayato frowned slightly.
"Why did Hayakawa Rin drink so much alcohol?"
"Monk, I didn't expect Hayato to be so strong."
Kawaki Reiko widened her eyes, looking at Hayato with a face full of disbelief. She had no idea that this seemingly thin and weak Monk was actually so strong.
Hayato easily beat down this group of delinquents.
Her tenth dan in judo was simply like a beginner noob compared to Hayato.
"Let's send Hayato's friend home first."
Hayato didn't pay attention to her. This Woman's personality was such that the more you paid attention to her, the more energetic she would get.
If Hayato didn't pay attention to her, she would slowly calm down.
"Right, let's send Rin back first."
Looking at the drunken Hayakawa Rin, Kawaki Reiko suddenly remembered her friend who had drunk too much.
Kawaki Reiko helped Hayakawa Rin out and hailed a taxi by the roadside.
"Monk, come here and help."
Kawaki Reiko, who was helping the drunken Hayakawa Rin by herself and feeling a bit tired, looked towards Hayato standing nearby.
"Help me help Hayakawa Rin into the car."
Hayato glanced at Hayakawa Rin, who couldn't even stand steadily.
Hayato walked over, gently scooped her up with both hands, one arm around her waist and the other supporting her legs, directly lifted the Woman up, and gently placed her on the back seat of the taxi.
"Hayato is quite strong."
"Monk, thank you for what happened just now."
Kawaki Reiko muttered in a low voice, expressing her thanks somewhat reluctantly.
Although she was a bit unhappy about the fact that this Monk had previously extorted a hundred thousand yens from herself, she was someone who clearly distinguished between gratitude and resentment.
Extortion was extortion, but if this guy hadn't suddenly stepped in just now, she and Rin would have been in trouble.
Therefore, this thank you was considered sincere.
Hayato glanced at the Woman in surprise, having not expected this seemingly proud and arrogant Woman to actually yield voluntarily.
However, Hayato had no intention of taking credit and being arrogant, Hayato just lightly hummed in response.
After all, Hayato had just casually helped, it wasn't considered a great favor.
"Since you helped me, I'll forgive you for extorting a hundred thousand yens from me before."
Looking at Hayato, whose attitude was indifferent, Kawaki Reiko lightly snorted.
Just as she was about to get into the car, her phone suddenly rang.
"Damn it!"
Looking at the caller ID on her phone, Kawaki Reiko was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized.
Just focusing on drinking and venting with Rin, she had forgotten that there was an important banquet at home that night.
She answered the phone and said a few words.
Kawaki Reiko breathed a sigh of relief.
She glanced at the time. There was less than half an hour until the banquet. It should still be possible to rush home from here now.
But looking at Rin, who hadn't been sent home yet, Kawaki Reiko couldn't help but get a headache again.
If she sent Rin home first and then went back, there definitely wouldn't be enough time.
But she couldn't just take Rin directly home, could she?
Auntie and Uncle would definitely be worried.
After all, Rin had never stayed out overnight before.
Suddenly thinking of something, Kawaki Reiko's gaze turned to Hayato beside her.
Thinking that this guy had just helped her and Rin get out of trouble, he shouldn't be a bad person.
Kawaki Reiko immediately opened her mouth to request.
"Monk, can I ask Hayato for a favor?"
"Hmm?"
A strange expression appeared on Hayato's face, not understanding what this Woman could ask Hayato to do.
"I have something I need to go back for now. I want to ask you to take Rin home."
Looking at Kawaki Reiko's pleading face, Hayato opened Hayato's mouth, just about to say something.
As a result, the other party didn't give Hayato a chance to speak at all, directly got into a taxi parked by the roadside, and drove away.
Before leaving, she stuck her head out of the window and shouted at Hayato.
"Master, I know you won't refuse."
"You surely don't want a drunken girl to go home all by herself, right?"
Looking at the disappearing car, Hayato's mouth twitched.
His gaze couldn't help but look at the short-skirted girl sleeping soundly in the back seat.
Her charming face looked exceptionally peaceful under the moonlight.
He was indeed a little worried about letting such a drunk young girl take a car home by herself.
There are too many bad people in this world.
If something really happened, it would be too late to regret it.
The Woman named Kawaki Reiko dared to entrust this matter to Hayato, not only because she had confidence in Hayato's character, but most importantly, because she knew Hayato's background.
She knew Hayato wouldn't refuse, and she wasn't afraid of Hayato secretly doing anything bad at all.
After all, the Monk may escape, but the Temple cannot.
If Hayato really did something to Hayakawa Rin, Hayato would have to go in and squat for a few years tomorrow.
Thinking of this, Hayato sighed helplessly, Hayato was really taken advantage of by this Woman.
Hayato opened the car door, sat in the back seat, and looked at the driver in front.
"Let's go to the place we just talked about."
The car started, and the surrounding scenery quickly faded away.
Hayato propped Hayato's hand on the car window, looking bored at the scenery outside the window, when Hayato suddenly felt a soft body lean over. 830
Hayato glanced over and found that at some point, Hayakawa Rin, who was lying on her side on the other side, had leaned towards Hayato, and her fragrant, soft body was pressed tightly against Hayato.
Hayato frowned. Just as Hayato was about to reach out and push the Woman away, Hayato felt Hayato's hand sink into a soft area.
"Don't leave me!"
Hayakawa Rin, with a dazed expression, mumbled indistinctly.
Her hands were like pliers, tightly gripping Hayato's arm.
Feeling the pressure coming from around Hayato, Hayato's struggling movement paused slightly, and an innocent expression appeared on Hayato's face.
This wasn't Hayato taking advantage willingly; this Woman came onto Hayato herself.
"Heartbroken?"
Listening to the Woman's quiet mumbling, and thinking of the bamboo slip Hayato got at the Temple earlier, Hayato shook Hayato's head.
Hayato leaned against the car and naturally started to enjoy it.
Just consider it sacrificing Hayato's good looks to comfort this sad girl.
The Woman holding Hayato's arm also quieted down.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of an ordinary-looking three-story building.
"We're here!"
Hayato paid the fare, helped Hayakawa Rin out of the car with difficulty, came to the door, and rang the doorbell.
After waiting for a long time, Hayato didn't hear anyone open the door inside.
"Is there no one?"
Concentrating Hayato's hearing, Hayato finally confirmed that there was really no one at home.
"Where are Hayato's keys?"
Hayato reached out and patted the face of the Woman leaning on Hayato, and asked softly.
"Under... the flower pot."
Hayakawa Rin opened Hayakawa Rin's eyes dazedly, pointing in the direction of a flower pot.
Hayato looked at the Woman leaning on Hayato and glanced at the flower pot in the corner.
"Hayato stand by yourself first, I'll go get the key to open the door."
Saying this, Hayato let go of Hayato's hand, went to the flower pot, and found the key.
Just as Hayato was about to get up, Hayato's body suddenly became heavy, as if two soft balls of cotton were pressing against Hayato's back.
The Woman lying on Hayato gently wrapped her arms around Hayato's neck.
"Carry Hayakawa Rin in!"
Hearing the spoiled and flattering tone, Hayato sighed.
Hayato stood up effortlessly, and one hand naturally supported the Woman's falling butt behind Hayato.
Even through the thin stockings, Hayato seemed to feel the soft, smooth, and elastic honeyed buttocks.
So plump Hayato couldn't grasp it all.
Hayato opened the door with the key and carried the person into the house.
All the way, the Woman was like a worm, constantly twisting her body, not being honest at all.
Feeling the touch of the youthful body so close, and the smell of shampoo mixed with the Woman's body odor lingering at Hayato's nose.
Hayato even felt a bit annoyed.
No matter how strong Hayato's willpower was, it was still a test.
Which Master could withstand this kind of test?
Forcing Hayato's anger down, Hayato put the Woman on the sofa. Just as Hayato was about to get up and leave, Hayato was tightly held by those arms.
Hayato's face was directly buried in the unfathomable cleavage.
The faint fragrance made Hayato's scalp tingle.
Opening Hayato's eyes, Hayato looked at Hayakawa Rin's slightly messy clothes, which couldn't even hide the flesh color.
Hayato silently recited a few lines about form being emptiness, and forcibly suppressed the boiling anger.