Crossover Anime: How a Shameless Person Lives

As darkness fell, the old dean also woke up.

Everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief and exchanged glances.

Matsuzaka Sugar's left hand returned to normal, Tomie's exorcism sword was once again tucked into her waist, Butterfly's many compound eyes closed simultaneously, and Mercury's little salt figure quietly became a miniature figurine.

All eyes were on the old dean who had just woken up.

His expression remained unchanged, his gaze slowly sweeping over everyone in the room, his eyes filled with a helpless understanding of everything.

"The moment I opened my eyes, I saw you all in my house, wielding knives and guns."

Matsuzaka Satou calmly turned her head away; here, she didn't deliberately put on a gentle demeanor.

Tomie refused to admit any wrongdoing, simply replying, "Who told this bitch to be so annoying? Don't you think so?"

She looked at Mercury, but he pretended not to see her.

The swallowtail butterfly in the corner grinned and made a sound like an insect.

The old dean sighed softly, propped himself up, and sat up.

"You brat, what on earth happened?"

Upon hearing this, Mercury recounted the events in Chiba City in one breath.

After the torrential rain, the entire city fell into a coma, with mysterious monsters appearing, until now, people are gradually waking up...

Right after he finished speaking, the old dean fell into deep thought.

In summary, he also "fell into a coma," and these children have been watching over him ever since.

"What's the situation outside now?" the old dean asked.

"have no idea……"

"Bang!"

Before Mercury could finish speaking, the orphanage door was pushed open again.

Everyone looked out through the open door.

A red mist appeared first, accompanied by a strong smell of blood, and a figure appeared at the doorway.

Her petite and slender figure was covered in large patches of blood, and she still retained a lingering aura of violence.

Yoshimura Aite.

She ignored everyone in the room, her gaze passing directly through them to the old headmaster who had sat up on the bed.

"The former dean."

"Oh, it's Aite." The old headmaster squinted at her, not quite seeing her clearly, until he heard that familiar voice.

Ignoring the pungent smell of blood, she said softly, "Go wash up first."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a sudden gust of wind swept across the sky, and everyone instinctively looked up at the window.

Under the moonlight, a huge yet gentle demonic figure broke through the clouds, resembling a massive fox, its long, snow-white fur flying wildly in the wind, both sacred and beautiful.

Around this enormous figure, another equally massive horse-headed monster, trailing clouds, cast its gaze toward the ground.

"Old Dean!"

Natsume Takashi sat steadily on Nyanko-sensei's back, his expression showing the anxiety of the journey, yet his eyes still held a clear and gentle quality.

"Natsume! You should be glad that Chiba's sense of chaos is gone!" Nyanko-sensei retorted, his voice carrying a heavy weight compared to his fat cat form.

The horse-headed monster beside him nodded in agreement.

If he hadn't been worried that Natsume would die here, he wouldn't have entered this place that made him uncomfortable.

"Monsters..." Mercury stood up, walked to the door, and looked at the two enormous figures rapidly falling from the sky.

As the massive figure drew closer, he seemed to see a familiar figure on the horse's head.

Before he could even shout, the figure jumped down.

She landed firmly on him, the immense evil pressing down on his face, carrying the unique chill of the Snow Woman clan.

"Thank goodness, you're alright! I knew you'd be here right away!" Snow Woman Deep Winter ignored the stares of others, hugged Mercury's head, and rubbed it against the evil spirit.

God knows how worried she was when she saw this on her phone.

He didn't even bother to keep an eye on the four women and the giant doll rabbit anymore, and ran straight back, where he happened to run into Madara, who was also heading to Chiba City.

The cat teacher landed on the courtyard ground, its huge fox body lowering its center of gravity, and wagged its tail in dissatisfaction: "Tsk, there's a messy atmosphere everywhere, no wonder this place is so eerie."

The horse-headed demon beside him slowly landed, its massive body receding its demonic aura and transforming into a handsome man in a suit.

His gaze fell on the old dean, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. "Isn't this the little follower who always follows Lingzi around? It's been a long time."

"So it's Mr. Sansho and Mr. Madara. It's been a long time." The old headmaster said cheerfully, getting off the bed and pressing down firmly on Tomie's hand as she tried to draw the exorcism sword.

"Heh, isn't this ice cube? I heard from my brat that you went to the countryside. What's wrong? Why didn't you retire peacefully in the countryside? What are you doing back here?" Tomie mocked, staring at her fiercely.

After finally enjoying a few days of alone time with her, that bitch actually came back!

The Snow Woman, seemingly unconcerned by Tomie's mockery in the depths of winter, pressed her icy, soft evil against Mercury.

"Thank goodness you're alright."

"Ahem, let go, let's get down to business." Mercury felt the almost murderous gaze behind him and pulled his face away from the soft spot.

"Okay, I'll give you milk tomorrow, baby~" Yuki-onna Fuyuki said softly, her face flushed.

But she seemed to have forgotten that everyone present, while not having exceptional hearing, still possessed hearing abilities many times better than the average person.

Tomie's face instantly turned completely black, and the veins on her hand gripping the sword hilt almost bulged out.

If the old dean hadn't been holding her wrist, he probably would have drawn his sword on the spot.

The cat teacher transformed into the shape of a fat cat and glared at the infatuated woman, saying, "Kid, if Natsume hadn't insisted on coming, I wouldn't have bothered with this mess."

Sanxiao, now in human form, straightened her suit collar, her gaze sweeping over the strange-sounding "people" in the room before finally settling on the old dean, her tone tinged with a touch of melancholy.

"It's been decades since I last saw you. You've aged quite a bit. The little kid who used to follow Lingzi around back then is now an elder."

"Time waits for no one." The old headmaster sighed with a smile, nodding slightly to Sansho. "But you and Madara are still the same as ever, unchanged. It must be hard for you to take care of Natsume."

Takashi Natsume hurriedly entered the room, bowed slightly to the old director, and said gently, "Old director, I'm so glad you're alright."

"What could possibly happen to an old man like me?"

The old dean smiled, released Tomie's hand, turned to look at everyone, and his expression quickly turned serious.

"Enough of the small talk." His voice cut through the noise. "Natsume, after your journey here, what's Chiba like now?"

Upon hearing this, Natsume Takashi's gentle gaze turned serious.

"Chiba was filled with fire and explosions. Along the way, Nyanko-sensei and I were putting out fires everywhere, and there were some strangely shaped monsters, some of which even Nyanko-sensei felt were dangerous."

"But there is good news: those who were in a coma have begun to gradually wake up."