Crossover anime/manga, can you be my immortal companion for life?

"Hoohoo!"

Upon being revived, Shinichi covered his body with both hands, rolled on the spot, and then looked around.

In his memory, just a second ago he was inside the house when someone outside suddenly rushed in and unleashed a barrage of American-style Iaijutsu attacks, turning him into SpongeBob SquarePants.

I was thinking that if I came out, I would probably have to go through another fierce battle.

Looking around, he saw that it was the time before dawn when the stars shone brightest. All around him were corpses and blood, and the burning house behind him was showing signs of collapsing. Kerry was standing in the pool of blood, holding a knife.

"What's the situation now?"

Seeing that the enemy was gone, Sato Kazuma looked around and asked in confusion.

"Now that I've finished off the last hit, I'm going to tell a couple of jokes to see if anyone's still alive."

Kerry wiped his hands and plopped down on the corpse he had just stabbed to death.

"Uh...a joke?" Kazuma asked, somewhat puzzled.

"You tell us one first," Kerry gestured, extending his hand.

Kazuma stood up, scratched his head, a little confused, but still started talking.

“In the early years, there were many cases of sexual assault during the Japanese university entrance exams. Female students would usually endure it because they were afraid of being late for the exams. After such incidents were reported, many fathers would take the train with their daughters on that day to avoid such situations.”

"And then?" Kerry was already laughing, but still played the straight man.

"Then the number of tram fanatics doubled that year."

After finishing his sentence, Kazuma couldn't help but laugh. He looked around, but there was no movement. So he looked at Kerry, who knew it was his turn to speak.

Do you know why there are only "suddenly appearing" girls and no "suddenly appearing" boys in light novels?

Kazuma asked in confusion, "Why?"

Kerry said in a serious tone, "Because in Japan, it's taboo for a baby boy to fall from the sky."

Kazuma's face twitched after hearing this.

Kids, this is not funny!

Kerry looked around but saw no movement, so he frowned and continued speaking.

"After World War II, an American sailor returned home carrying a set of skulls that were smaller than the Americans themselves. Everyone thought he had discovered some new humanoid species and curiously asked him if they were goblins or gnomes?"

He already had a bad feeling about it, but he still gritted his teeth and supported it anyway.

"what is that?"

"It's a dried Japanese Navy item."

"What's the point of telling jokes like that?!" He was really annoyed! "You're telling me a joke that's straight out of hell?!"

"Enough! My ancestors were..." Suddenly, an angry shout came from the ground. The man realized he had been exposed and immediately struggled to his feet to run away.

"Oh, you only checked the ghouls, you should have checked the people too." Kerry sighed at his carelessness, and threw the watermelon knife beside him, stabbing the man in the back.

Kerry stepped forward, drew his knife, and led Kazuma back to the burning inn, where they were delighted to find the black sedan still there.

Kerry used the car keys he got from the "old acquaintances" he met at the burning house to unlock the car, and sure enough, he found a box of pistol bullets in the trunk.

Kerry and Zhen smiled at each other, each took a gun, and then Kerry took the larger end of the gun and Zhen took the smaller end, dividing the bullets among themselves.

Since the deaths are refreshed, the large amount is kept by Kerry.

As dawn broke, the two decided to split up and help the Shiki (dead spirits) who hadn't yet left the mountain to obtain Hirasaka residency permits.

As Kerry walked through an alley, he saw a shivering pink-haired girl in a residential alley filled with clutter.

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Chapter Twenty-Seven: Am I a very bad person?

In the alley, Goto Ichiri trembled, keeping his head down and trying his best to shrink his body so that no one could see him.

She had been here for several hours. She was thirsty, hungry, and other physiological factors were constantly tormenting her, but even so, she didn't dare to look up or leave.

Everything that happened that night was too crazy for her; it was a terrifying event that you could only see on the news.

She was very worried about her parents and younger sister, but she couldn't think of anything she could do. All she could do was tremble here while suffering inwardly, hoping for some miracle.

Even though everything she had received before told her it was all over.

"Tap!"

Those were footsteps.

Upon hearing the noise, Goto Ichiri tensed up, hoping the sound was coming from the alleyway entrance.

"Thump thump!" Closer! So close!

"Thump!" The sound stopped, stopping right in front of them.

An immense fear arose within the girl. Her long hair, slightly disheveled from running, trembled as she bit her lip tightly. She knew she had been discovered.

Goto Ichiri didn't know whether the next moment would bring pain or be pulled up, but it was precisely because she didn't know that she found it even more terrifying.

"boom!"

However, the next moment brought neither pain nor a pulling sensation, but the sound of something falling to the ground.

Knowing that she could not escape, Goto Ichiri raised her blue eyes with trembling hands.

What came into view was a cell phone, which was placed on a blood-stained cloth.

No, judging from the slightly dried marks on the phone, perhaps the cloth was used to wipe the blood-stained phone before.

"No! Don't kill me! I'll give you all my allowance and dowry..."

As a result, Boqi was interrupted by Kerry's voice halfway through her sentence, as if she was under pressure.

"There should be enough food in the house. Wait for me here for a day. If I don't come looking for you after a day, try to contact everyone you can reach, post videos on YouTube, post on Twitter for help, contact your friends, and make a big fuss about this."

Remember, don't call the police yourself, and don't mention anything supernatural here, otherwise the consequences will be very troublesome and difficult to explain.

Hearing that somewhat familiar voice, Goto Ichiri looked up, her pupils dilating. The face she had only caught a glimpse of while eating appeared before her, not just that glimpse, but also the face she had seen last night wearing a hood.

Ignoring Goto Ichiri's reaction, the man continued talking to himself.

"After I come out of this house, you go inside, lock the door, and then we'll do it."

After speaking in a commanding tone, the man turned and left.

He...shouldn't he be dead? Didn't he cause an explosion while driving?

Various doubts lingered in Goto Ichiri's mind, but she immediately looked down at the phone beside her. She picked it up, but dared not move it.

Then she heard knocking and the person's loud knocking.

"Hey! That out-of-town monster is dead! Master Jingxin told us to have a meeting before it's completely light! This loss is truly devastating!"

Then came the voices of other people!

"Great! Coming right away..."

Then came the sound of the door being pushed open, followed by screams.

"What?! It's you! No! Ahhhhh!"

After cleaning up another pot of pests, Kerry washed his hands at the tap.

It is very clear where the other party is.

Aside from those who hid inside houses, the lingering smell in the air indicated that the rest had all fled into the mountains.

It's alright, let's deal with these things first and go into the mountains when it's fully light.

When he borrowed the truck keys and asked about the extreme route, Kerry also learned a lot about the mountains.

Kerry had anticipated that he might be hunted down by a large number of people after his escape, and had even prepared for street fighting. After all, if he were caught in some kind of special fishing net and then suppressed by a high-pressure water gun and given a barrage of tranquilizers, Kerry didn't know if he could withstand it.

However, the other side didn't seem to have all the connections they were making. They hadn't made a move since they came up the mountain, or at least they didn't dare to actually call the police for help. Perhaps they had only won over the higher-ups in the Metropolitan Police Department. If they really sent a large number of people over, it would expose what they were trying to hide. Of course, it's also possible that reinforcements were still gathering troops and hadn't pressed F2A to attack yet.

Similarly, Kerry believed that even if he lost a few of the enemy's men, he could at least control himself with a gun.

However, the villagers were not a well-trained army, and no one wanted to die, which is why they were routed. In addition, due to time constraints, they retreated first. After all, if they waited until dawn, ordinary ghouls would simply turn to dust on the spot when exposed to sunlight.

If they hadn't yet defeated Kerry at that time, and they were still right next to Kerry with a gun, their situation would have been no different from Pang Tong at Luofeng Slope, Soyo entering the venue to end the band's performance, or Ozawa knowing that Trump had won.

After washing his knife and hands, Kerry left the room and passed by the alley again. He saw Goto Ichiri still on the ground and found it strange.

"What happened? It's all cleaned up now."

Little did they know that from the noise, Boqi-chan had already imagined a scene of a perverted killer tricking them into opening the door and then breaking into the house to commit murder.

Although the actual difference is not significant, it is only in nature.

Seeing Kerry covered in blood, Goto Ichiri was so frightened that he suddenly stood up.

"Yes!"

He stood at attention and shouted, then grabbed his phone and rushed over without a care in the world, ignoring the blood at the door. He ran straight to Kerry, looked around, and without paying any attention to the blood still flowing at the door, rushed into the house and closed the door.

Watching Goto Ichiri run off like a stressed-out animal, Kerry stroked his chin in confusion.

Looking at the dozens of houses in the distance that had been set on fire by him or He Zhen with the sesame oil they had found, and the thick smoke rising from them.

Am I a terrible person?

...

On the other side, at the foot of the hill.

As the sky grew brighter, Jingxin led the group behind her into the shadows of the mountains.

He clenched his teeth, his mind a bit of a mess.

This matter has escalated too much; he has to go find that old devil Yamada from the mine cart.

I never expected something like this to happen right before the Dharma assembly.

Calling the Metropolitan Police Department is out of the question; we can only hope that the madman finishes his tantrum and leaves on his own.

If they don't leave, they'll come back to deal with the monster that night.

During the day, it would be too difficult for ordinary people to catch that kind of madman unless they also called on Yamashita, that old devil Yamada. Two werewolves would be about the same strength. That monster's strength seems to be about the same as a werewolf, or even weaker than a werewolf. It's just stronger than an ordinary person, but it's impossible to kill it. With both of them having weapons, they would be at a great disadvantage.