Crossover Anime: How a Shameless Person Lives

An airport in London.

Despite the bright daylight, the vast helipad was deathly silent, with not a single staff member in sight.

Only from the shadows, a pair of eyes were watching this place.

"Young Miss, are you sure? This is no joke." Walter's expression was serious.

It all stemmed from that plane that broke into London's airspace.

It is important to know that since the outbreak of the maritime incident, global flights and cargo ships have been completely grounded, and all resources have been devoted to the investigation of this bizarre event.

But now, a plane has defied the blockade and forced its way to London.

What made them even more hesitant to act was the people on board.

"We've received accurate information from the Department of Homeland Defense; the person coming is Mercury's girlfriend." Intgra took a drag of his cigarette, his tone full of displeasure.

If it weren't for this relationship, the Department of Homeland Defense wouldn't have needed to notify them at all; they would have shot the plane down directly.

But now that she has informed them, she can't pretend nothing happened.

It makes me unhappy just thinking about it.

That lazy bum who takes the money but doesn't do anything, his girlfriend is a real pain!

"The Department of Homeland Defense only said she was his girlfriend, but didn't say anything else?" Walter asked in a deep voice.

He knew perfectly well that Accardo would eventually have a life-or-death battle with Mercury.

At that time, neither side will be as restrained as they are now.

"Take a look at this video." Integula opened her phone and handed it to him.

This video was purchased from Japan, and it shows Tomie hypnotizing everyone in a high-profile manner.

"They emphasized that we cannot kill, nor can we let it go unpunished, and told us to 'handle it properly'."

At this point, Intgra scoffed, his tone full of sarcasm, "A bunch of useless cowards who only know how to hide in the back and shift the blame."

"Ah... there's nothing we can do about it." Walter pushed up his glasses.

The "holy salt" is so popular here that no one wants to touch its enormous political influence.

In addition, there was the Vatican's high-profile endorsement and Hellsing's efforts to win them over.

To outsiders, this is a hot potato.

……

The sound of the plane's engines finally broke the silence, approaching from afar and stopping on the runway.

"Walter, once the plane comes to a stop, immediately take control of her and bring her to see me." Intgra took a deep breath and turned to leave.

She wasn't sure if she could be controlled, but in order not to hold them back, she had no choice but to stay with them this far.

They couldn't even directly contact Tomie.

"Young Miss, I'm sorry..."

Watching his departing figure, Walter silently apologized in his heart.

Tomie must not be harmed, but she also cannot be handed over.

He wants to return to his youth and fight Accardo in his prime.

Therefore, Tomie is definitely someone we need to win over.

……

The plane door slowly opened, and there were no entourage or bodyguards, only a slender figure appearing alone at the cabin door.

Sunlight fell on her fair skin, her long black hair cascaded over her shoulders, and the beauty mark under her eye accentuated her languid yet alluring beauty.

A wooden box, incongruous with his overall demeanor, hung from his waist.

Although he was all alone, he seemed to be the center of the world.

This is Tomie.

……

"Who are you?"

The empty airport with only one old man was clearly not right.

However, Tomie didn't care at all.

Rather, there are only two people in this world who truly matter to her.

The rest are merely background elements to highlight her beauty.

"I am Walter, and I am here to await you." He bowed politely, with transparent steel wire already wrapped around him.

"Get out of my way." Tomie waved her right hand.

Her terrifying charisma, coupled with the ring's assistance, stunned Walter, a member of humanity's elite.

The steel wires lay scattered on the ground, unable to even put up a fight, before clearing the way for the exit.

Just as Walter froze, his mind completely bewitched, and he made way like a puppet, a low laugh came from the wall.

"Another 'monster'."

As the sound rang out, Walter snapped back to reality, cold sweat beading on his forehead. The moment his eyes regained their clarity, his expression changed drastically.

He was actually instantly controlled?!

There wasn't even a sliver of room for resistance!

Ignoring the elderly man sweating profusely, Tomie frowned and looked toward the source of the sound.

A figure wearing a red trench coat and glasses suddenly appeared, leaping out of the wall like a ghost.

It was Accardo.

He was there without realizing it, having witnessed the entire scene unfold before his eyes.

Tomie was already annoyed by being blocked, and seeing the little mouse appear again and again, her beautiful face was filled with impatience and anger.

"Where did this slut come from? Wearing red clothes and glasses, he looks so out of place and disgusting. Doesn't he know how unlucky he is to look in a mirror?"

As for why she didn't directly hypnotize him?

In fact, Tomie had already done so, but it didn't seem to be of much use to this guy.

"Interesting, direct mind control, huh?" Alucard chuckled softly, walking step by step toward Tomie.

This level of mind control would be a devastating blow to an ordinary vampire.

But for him, the King of the Undead, it was only so-so.

Even that pales in comparison to the inexplicable allure of the little girl in front of him.

Tomie snorted coldly, gripped the wooden box at her waist, and had already seized the trembling exorcism sword.

After wearing this "decoration" for so long, she's pretty much figured out its purpose...

cough cough.

Well, it was the old headmaster who told her how to use it when she decided to throw this ugly thing away.

Form, truth, principle.

The form that constitutes a monster is the truth of the event, and the principle is the reality of the flesh and heart.

Only when all three are present can this sword be drawn.

Of course, this is a setting from the last century for the Medicine Sellers organization.

This world isn't just full of monsters.