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

Kerry was completely unconcerned about the possibility of killing the other party; his main concern was that the other car windows were bulletproof.

Just as Kerry was searching for the mysterious gadget, he suddenly noticed out of the corner of his eye that the progress bar below, which had been loading, seemed to be almost finished.

[Sato Kazuma awaits resurrection... 3... 2... 1.]

Kazuma Sato has been resurrected by the campfire.

As Kerry ran, he stared wide-eyed at his surroundings. Then, a burst of flame-like light appeared, and a bewildered high school boy with brown hair, dressed in white mourning clothes, appeared there.

Suddenly, Sato Kazuma appeared in front of him in a flash, his mouth agape in surprise.

"What are you doing?"

But while he was in a daze, he noticed the car chasing him from behind.

His expression immediately changed. An ordinary person would have been stunned at this point, but he forced himself to abandon all thoughts and suddenly sprinted to catch up with Kerry.

"What's going on?! By the way, are you that Kerry?"

Facing the howling wind as he ran, Kazuma Sato gasped for breath and tried to speak louder so that Kerry could hear him.

"it's me."

Kerry suddenly slowed down as he ran.

Sato Kazuma, surprised, also stopped abruptly on the riverbank, kicking several stones away as he looked at Kerry.

"Why don't you run away?"

"No, I've realized that what I was hearing wasn't just my imagination..."

As he spoke, Kerry raised his hand, and the clouds that had been obscuring the moon moved aside slightly. The moonlight reflected off the clouds, creating a rainbow-colored halo that would appear to the naked eye. On Kerry's raised palm, a wound that Kerry had inflicted with shards of glass after Kazuma appeared was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Kerry turned his head and bent over at a 45-degree angle to look at Kazuma Sato.

"I've realized that it seems like we shouldn't be the ones running."

ps:

Kazuma Sato: The male protagonist of the manga/anime series "KonoSuba: God's Blessing on This Wonderful World!" (also known as "KonoSuba: The Blessing of the Wonderful World!").

He's famous for his ability to deliver a powerful flying kick to a girl's face, his willingness to betray others without a second thought, his three lovable teammates, and his surroundings filled with beautiful girls, yet he still wants to go to the succubus shop to solve his problems. 8

Character introduction: Birth. 1

He once had a childhood sweetheart who promised to marry him when they grew up. However, as they grew up, he witnessed his childhood sweetheart being recruited by a gang leader, and from then on, he became a shut-in, refusing to attend school.

However, he is actually mature and has a good mind. Except for the occasional minor mistake that leads to major mistakes, his operation, courage and decisiveness are all top-notch.

...

Current intelligence indicates that yakuza organizations are aggressively recruiting people in Tokyo, to the point of disregarding the potential for a major police operation. The reasons are unknown.

Since it's too much of a Frankenstein's monster, I'll introduce the characters at the end of the volume. 4

Chapter Four: Thank you, Kerry!

"Ugh?"

While He Zhen was still in a daze, Kerry had already put down the bottle in his hand, picked up a stone, and turned around.

"What's wrong with that kid?" The middle-aged man driving the car was taken aback when he saw Kerry turn around and rush towards them.

"Never mind that! Stop the car! Having another person on the team will save us a lot of trouble!"

The vehicle came to a sudden stop on the riverbank, creating a bumpy ride and a screeching sound.

The car door opened, and several men got out immediately, carrying their weapons.

Illuminated by their teammates' high-beam flashlights, they spotted Kerry charging towards them with a stone.

"Huh? Realizing they can't escape, they're preparing to fight to the death? These kids really don't know what's good for them."

With a disdainful smile, the driver picked up a baseball bat and went for it. To these "old hands," this behavior was rather foolish.

Although everyone usually claims to be a chivalrous person, when it comes to a critical moment, you have to be able to assess the situation. In a situation where the other side obviously has more people, of course you should run if you can. If you find that you can't run away, don't resist, so as not to anger the other side or injure them and suffer physical pain when you are caught.

"Bang!" Before the other party could get close, the stone in Kerry's hand had already been shot out. Fortunately, the person targeted reacted quickly and used a stick to break the stone. Otherwise, throwing, one of the few human skills that is superior to all other animals, could have been fatal.

"Searchable!" Seeing that this kid was actually serious, and remembering that several of their brothers had been doused with hot soup and would probably have to spend a few months in the dermatology department, these guys were really anxious.

"Smack!" A skillful baseball bat struck the knee, and the kid in front of him half-squatted down.

The others immediately prepared to work together to restrain his limbs.

"Snapped!"

Kerry, who had squatted down, smiled and picked up two more stones. The stone slipped from his left wrist when he was slapped, but his right hand did not hesitate to throw the stone at someone's face.

"Ouch!" A piece of gravel hit a person right on the forehead, and the person immediately cried out in pain and covered their head.

However, Kerry was also caught off guard and struck hard in the chin with a baseball bat. This is a striking area that is extremely prone to causing concussions. In a street fight, it is very easy to knock out an opponent with one blow, but the medical expenses required for a concussion are much higher than those for a normal injury.

With a swing of the stick, the driver saw Kerry fall to the ground. Surprised by Kerry's resistance, he breathed a sigh of relief, raised the stick again, and struck Kerry hard on the back of the head in a fit of rage. Then he stomped on Kerry's hand joints, making a cracking sound.

The skull wasn't that fragile, but the blood from the scalp tear slowly seeped out and dampened Kerry's hair.

At this point, we can't care about the group needing survivors anymore; this kid dared to cause trouble, so we have to stand up for the brothers.

The other two went to help the man whose head was covered in blood after being hit by a rock by Kerry, while the driver stepped forward to pull Kerry up to check if he was still breathing.

He squatted down, grabbed the kid's arm, and prepared to turn him over.

But when Kerry turned over, a grinning face appeared before him.

"Heh heh! This is what happens when you don't learn from Dio and listen to your heartbeat!"

With his other hand already fully charged, two fingers extended, he aimed directly at the driver's eyes.

Blood splattered as Kerry took the baseball bat from the man writhing on the ground, clutching his torn eye socket. He flexed his wrist, which should have been crushed to pieces but was now covered in dust and dirt without a drop of blood. He staggered for a moment, then stood up.

What...what did you do?!

The two men who had just helped the injured man saw Kerry stand up again, holding a baseball bat, under the beam of a flashlight.

"Damn it!" The two immediately put down their companion. One of them pulled out a stun gun from his waist, while the other rushed forward with a steel pipe.

"Bang!" The steel pipe and baseball bat collided, and another person was also elbowed in the forehead by Kerry. Han Xiong bent over and rushed into Kerry's arms, the stun gun in his hand flashing with electricity and making "click! click!" sounds as it was pressed directly onto the hospital gown under Kerry's coat.

When the man realized that Kerry had been hit by the stun gun and his body was trembling, his expression hardened, and he looked up with a hint of malice, wanting to see the kid foaming at the mouth after being hit by this thing that was even more powerful than the Metropolitan Police Department's stun gun.

But when he looked up, he was surprised to meet Kryna's wide eyes, and the next moment, he saw Kryna open his mouth.

"Bilibili! Cheers!"

When a person is electrocuted, their bioelectrical signals should be completely unable to control their body; their muscles and nerves should be unable to move. However, the person in front of me, accompanied by crackling sounds, raised his elbow and smashed it into the man's head.

"Bang!" Another person knelt down. Kerry kicked the person kneeling in front of him away, shook his numb body, and looked at the one with the flashlight and the one holding the steel pipe with a blank expression.

He unconsciously took a step back, nearly dropping the steel pipe in his hand, and a feeling of fear crept into the man's heart.

Is... is that still human? This thought instantly flashed through the minds of the two watching the Kree's actions.

Not only them, but even Kazuma, who was too cowardly to come over, stared blankly.

Dude? Even if you don't die, doesn't this hurt?

Seeing the two people standing there dumbfounded, Kerry started running across the rocky riverbank.

Swallowing hard, fear overcame reason, and they turned and fled, no longer caring about any other thoughts.

He's a pro! Everyone, retreat quickly!

Kerry intended to continue the pursuit, but suddenly the wailing of police sirens rang in his ears.

The other group seemed very surprised as well. Upon hearing the sound, they became so nervous that they abandoned the wounded on their side and rushed to get into their vehicles.

"Tsk! This doesn't make sense. Since when have Japanese police been able to arrive at the scene before an incident occurs?"

Kerry clicked his tongue, looked around, and started running into the distance.

...

Half an hour later.

Kerry washed his hands in the river, looked at his phone with the signal gone, and sighed.

It must have been the kind person who gave him his phone who canceled his SIM card, took out the SIM card and threw it into the river. Kerry sat on the riverbank, breathing heavily.

"Hey, Kerry, are you alright?" Kazuma, who had followed Kerry here because he was confused about the situation, couldn't help but ask Kerry, who seemed so calm.

"It's nothing." After washing away the bloodstains, Kerry turned and glanced at Kazuma Sato.

He was really preparing to use this opportunity to continue asking about the supernatural events that had happened to him, but at this moment Kerry saw him slapping his thigh in anguish.

"Sigh! This is such a crazy anime-style plot twist, shouldn't my teammate be a beautiful girl?"

Even if we don't consider Yukino Yukinoshita, Kaguya Shinomiya, or Miko Yotsuya, it should be someone like Ooki, Motoyo Nagasaki, or Pochi-chan! Why you?!

If this were a light novel, I'd refuse to read it because it's a man-dominated genre!

Kazuma was taken aback by Kerry's words, and then looked annoyed.

"Hey! What do you mean by that? Speaking of which, isn't Yotsuya Miko the famous beauty from the class next door in our middle school? Who are the rest of them?"

Besides, how can female friendship compare to male friendship? I get nauseous reading light novels with their tedious, formulaic romance plots and endless lucky-go-lucky-pervert scenarios!

At this point, Kazuma Sato paused, seemingly recalling his past experiences, before speaking again.

"I had something else to say!"

"I was about to become one of the Chosen Heroes! I was going to go to another world and build a huge harem! But then I was suddenly pulled back and roasted! And now I'm inexplicably appearing next to you! And you're still not happy about it?!"

byd, you hate watching anime romances with women, so you can't imagine yourself without a harem, right?

Upon hearing Kazuma's words, Kerry shook his finger.

"No, no, you should be glad I saved you. There are many scammers out there now. Be careful of what tricks you into going to another world to suffer."

"Ha! What are you saying? That's another world, after all!"

As a seasoned otaku, Kazuma Sato, who was actually a social outcast who dropped out of school to stay at home before he was scared to death, let out a furious roar of resentment.

"Elves! Orcs! All sorts of beautiful girls from different races, this is paradise for us! As long as these elements are there, I don't care if the start is a bit tough! I'd be happy even if it's a not-so-great world! You say there are worlds that trick people into going there, but even if you get tricked, you'll still be a hero!"

At this point, having not yet experienced the lack of electronic products, air conditioning, and the grueling work environment, He Zhen made wild pronouncements.