Crossover Anime: How a Shameless Person Lives

The next day.

As dawn broke and the sunlight shone on his face, Mercury opened his eyes.

My eyes were bloodshot, and I felt weak all over. I glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table.

6:30.

"You only slept for half an hour?" Mercury's voice was a little hoarse.

Looking at the neatly arranged bottles of wine on the bedside table, I picked one up and took a sip.

After feeling my stomach full, I propped myself up on the bed with my hands and sat up.

With just a slight movement, I touched a patch of cold salt.

It wasn't just on the bed, it was on the floor, in the kitchen, and even on the toilet.

He did it.

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Ever since Tomie No. 2 appeared, he has learned to "output" while simultaneously recovering the blood she sheds.

Everything was quietly transformed into fine salt, with not a drop wasted.

There are just too many!

"Damn it, doesn't Tomie get tired?"

His voice sounded somewhat helpless; yesterday had been far too crazy, as if it had drained him of all his strength.

In the end, he was too lazy to even move, letting Tomie do whatever she wanted.

Mercury held his forehead, feeling sticky and viscous all over, his temples throbbing.

That's fucking insane. He's not going to suddenly die.

Looking around, I couldn't find Tomie anywhere.

"Seriously? After all that commotion all night, you still have the energy to sneak out?" Mercury slid on his slippers speechlessly and waved his hand dismissively.

The scattered salt seemed to suddenly come to life, instantly coalescing into tiny salt figures the size of a thumb, which lined up and hopped out of the window, disappearing into the air with the cold wind.

As soon as he reached the bathroom door, he saw a line of words boldly written on the mirror: "My sister will come back."

It's obvious who did this.

"What the hell does this mean..." Mercury laughed in exasperation, and was about to complain when the sound of a door opening suddenly came from the entrance hall.

Mercury turned around abruptly, and standing in the entryway was Tomie, whom he knew all too well.

……

"Damn it, where are my golden fluffy shoes? Did you switch them out?"

As soon as she entered, Tomie noticed that her gold-trimmed shoes were gone, replaced by incredibly ugly red slippers.

The flooring in the entryway was also changed to the style she hated the most.

"What shoes? Didn't you change them yourself?" Mercury retorted. "Did you get brainwashed yesterday?"

After saying that, he turned around and went back to adjust the water temperature.

I feel sticky all over, and it's incredibly uncomfortable.

"What?" Tomie raised an eyebrow, threw her slippers into the trash can, took off her shoes, and walked in barefoot. "Who would wear something so ugly? My sister slept at the orphanage yesterday."

She opened the bathroom door, her gaze sweeping over Mercury's exhausted appearance and bloodshot eyes, and asked with displeasure, "Judging by how drained you are, you had a 'wonderful' night last night?"

Could this guy have had too much fun last night and damaged his brain?

Mercury, who had just tested the water temperature with his body, was stunned. He wiped his face, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"An orphanage? Are you kidding me?"

If Tomie was at the orphanage yesterday, then who was it that was causing trouble in the house until dawn last night?

A terrible thought crossed his mind, and he felt like his whole being was about to break apart.

As I said before, after being tricked by the Hexiu family, he thought he would never be shocked by anything again.

In fact, they were still too young.

It's unbelievable that you can fall into the same trap twice! Even a second chance at success isn't something you can do!

Thinking about it carefully, there was indeed something strange about Tomie yesterday, but he didn't pay much attention to it because he trusted Tomie.

Upon hearing this, Tomie's brows furrowed even more. She walked to the bathroom door, her gaze sweeping over the ostentatious words on the mirror, and her expression instantly darkened.

Those incredibly ugly slippers, and the flooring style in the entryway that she hated.

This unpleasant combination made her instantly understand everything.

"You didn't replace the floor in the entryway, did you?" Tomie asked angrily.

Good grief, a female dog survived by accident and even dared to steal from our house!

He slept with her man, wore her clothes, and still treated her so disgustingly!

"No..." Mercury was completely numb. He turned off the shower, grabbed a towel, and dried himself off. "Tomie, you're not a virgin anymore, are you?"

Tomie was taken aback by this abrupt question. Thinking of the thing that had miraculously survived, she gritted her teeth and said, "Did that madman from last night fry your brain?! Don't you know your place, sister?"

"No, I mean you can't fix that thing, can you?" Mercury didn't want to accept reality and wanted to try to salvage it one more time.

"Why would I fix that thing! It hurts!" Tomie practically yelled.

……

"Ouch, that really hurts..."

Not far downstairs, Tomie No. 2, holding his back, looked unhappily at the fifth floor of the Mumuha Apartment.

That's right, she didn't leave. Instead, while Mercury was sleeping, she found the building manager and rented room 501.

Hmm... the money belongs to Mercury.

But she doesn't dare go back now.

Both she and the other Tomie knew Mercury's personality well. If she went back now, she would have no choice but to be reduced to ashes.

Moreover, there was something else she cared about.

She had a vague feeling that the "imposter" was nearby.

This connection ended the moment the "imposter" stepped into the Konoha apartment.

It didn't just end abruptly; it was more like some kind of connection was forcibly twisted and dragged to some unknown place.

"Is this feeling one-way or mutual...?" Tomie No. 2 murmured to himself.

Until she figured things out, she could only be patient and wait for the "imposter" downstairs to leave before looking for an opportunity to go back.