Crossover Anime: How a Shameless Person Lives

On the cargo ship bound for Japan.

As soon as the sun came online, Mercury, Tomie, Coco, Sylvie, and the Doctor who had come halfway over were already standing on the deck.

Just as the aircraft carrier hijacked by the Third Reich launched a salvo of missiles, it was torn to shreds by a giant, eye-covered tentacle underwater.

The steel hull was suddenly gripped and twisted like thin paper, and the flames that had just shot out of the sea were extinguished by the seawater.

The entire aircraft carrier fleet couldn't even last a minute before it sank into the deep sea, entangled by countless tentacles filled with murky eyeballs.

Coco squinted, a look of astonishment flashing in her eyes. "Oh dear, that's terrifying."

Another extremely dangerous monster that has yet to be discovered.

She now wonders if simply selling weapons to balance the power of different countries can truly achieve world peace.

Or should my plan be more aggressive?

"Is this the secret of that small town?"

The doctor, wearing strange glasses, trembled as he hurriedly retreated back into the cabin and frantically analyzed the data in front of the computer.

Sylvie clung tightly to Mercury, as if only in this way could she find some sense of security.

Tomie's smile vanished, replaced by disgust as she looked at the ugly creatures.

"How disgusting, it's even more repulsive than those disgusting caterpillars."

Mercury remained silent, gazing out at the sea.

Those tentacles reminded him of some bad things, especially after experiencing that strange town.

Does he really not want to have some fun at the party with the mute cat?

It was all because he was scared by Aurelia.

He still doesn't quite understand why he dared to be so outspoken back then, even daring to criticize the products of that Ke-style store manager.

……

The shadows on the seabed are still writhing.

Its massive hull, even larger than an aircraft carrier, slowly submerged underwater.

"Let's go, Coco. Take me back to Japan, and give me half of the war profits."

"Hey, isn't that a bit too much?" Coco put her arm around Mercury's shoulder and teased, "Look, we've contributed money, manpower, and effort, and you're asking for half of it? That's just too much."

"Only half, Coco." Mercury casually brushed her hand away and pressed Tomie's hand back down as she was about to draw her sword.

"I came with you without understanding anything, so don't use the excuse that you told me when you were drunk."

'Although it's highly likely I really did tell myself that.'

Tomie's wrist was held down, and she grabbed Mercury's arm with her other hand. "Transfer half of the money to my card."

"What are you going to do?" Mercury glanced at Tomie.

If I remember correctly, his bank card is still with Tomie.

"Mind your own business." Tomie glanced away, not intending to answer the question.

"Do as you please. If someone is jealous and tries to kill you, don't expect me to protect you."

"You little brat, you can do it."

Coco, watching the two of them practically inseparable, had a calculating glint in her eyes.

He then put on that cynical smile again.

I just witnessed firsthand how easily the aircraft carrier fleet was defeated by the sea monster.

Her long-held "arms balance and peace theory" seems to really need a little change.

Faced with such a monster that transcends human cognition and military might, even the most advanced missiles, the largest fleets, and the most sophisticated checks and balances are nothing more than bubbles that burst at the slightest touch.

Coco turned to her earpiece and ordered in a deep voice, "Full speed ahead to Japan. Also, have R transfer half of the profits from this London battle to Mercury's account."

After saying that, she turned to look at Mercury, her eyes becoming more serious: "I can give you the money, and I can even unconditionally analyze our channels, resources, and intelligence for you, but I have one condition."

"What use are these to me? Tell me what you want to do first."

Coco took a deep breath, and for the first time, her deepest ambition and confusion were revealed in her azure eyes.

"Let me follow you, or rather, let us cooperate deeply and become brothers." Her voice lowered slightly.

Selling weapons to balance the power of various countries creates a balance that is so fragile that it cannot be stopped by even a single underwater tentacle.

If this path is blocked, then try another!

Upon hearing this, Mercury really wanted to curse.

If you want to play a peaceful game, then go ahead and play it. Why are you looking for me?

Just think of those tentacles covered in eyeballs, the oppressive aura of the Cthulhu shopkeeper Alleria, the whispers echoing around, and the nightmares I've had these past few days.

bother.

It's really annoying.

He just wanted to visit Great Britain, check it off his list, and find a place to relax, but one problem after another popped up.

Thinking they were just going to give up, they ended up forming an elite squad, the Beast Group rose up, the Vatican was trying to get close to them, and now even Coco, the arms dealer, was siding with them.

It was as if a pair of giant hands were pushing him to complete a main task.

"Whatever." Mercury was completely at a loss, so he turned around and left with Sylvie.

Whatever.

Come closer if you want, it might be useful.

Even if we completely tear everything down and start over, it's just going back to the beginning.

Tomie pointed to her neck with her thumb at Coco, then turned and left.

Coco was left alone on the deck, gazing at the boundless sea.

……

A few days later, at night.

Sylvie lay on the bed, staring at the metal plate above.

Her fingers gently gripped the hem of her clothes; the closer she got to the neon lights, the more uneasy she felt.

"Does a slave like me really deserve to stay with Father?"

Looking down at her body covered in wounds, Sylvie thought to herself with a sense of inferiority.

A person as thin and small as her, covered in ugly scars.

Is it really okay to stay by the side of someone as gentle as my dad?

Looking back on those days, they were dark and cold, filled with pain and fear every day.

I thought I would live like that for the rest of my life, eating moldy bread, sleeping in a cold corner, and not even daring to utter a sound of pain.

Until the businessman took her away and she met her father.

Give yourself clean clothes, delicious food, a warm bed, and... the feeling of home.

So this is what it feels like to be treated gently.

She clearly doesn't know anything and isn't smart enough, so all she can do is try her best not to be disliked by her father.

Even her mother didn't like her; every time she looked at her, her eyes were filled with disgust.

She wasn't as gentle and radiant as she was when she looked at her father.

Mom doesn't like her, it must be because she's too much of an eyesore.

She intruded into her parents' world; she destroyed the world that originally belonged only to the two of them.

(Snow Woman in Deep Winter: ...)

Sylvie gripped the hem of her clothes tightly and whispered to herself, "As long as... as long as I can stay by Daddy's side, it doesn't matter if Mommy doesn't like me... I will try my best."

Gradually, Sylvie's tone became more and more firm, and her eyes began to show anticipation for the future.