In crossover anime, who isn't a childhood friend?

It was at the other end of his carriage.

It was so obvious; everyone in the carriage had an exclamation mark above their head except him.

Moreover, this guy's appearance was quite suspicious; he was wearing a giant frog doll headgear.

No, that's not right!

The doll headgear was just an illusion; after Yuan Qianye zoomed in from his God-like perspective, he saw it for himself.

Underneath the hood, he was clearly wearing a gas mask!

At that moment, the person was slowly taking his backpack off his shoulder and unzipping it with his gloved hand.

From God's perspective, the slightly opened gap in the backpack's chain revealed an unidentified object wrapped in newspaper.

At this moment, alarm bells rang loudly in Yuan Qianye's mind.

"Don't touch Kazusa..."

"Uh-huh?"

Kazusa was puzzled by his current actions.

"Wait for me here!"

Gen Chiya grabbed Kazusa's shoulders and said urgently in a voice only she could hear.

Kazusa looked at Minamoto Chiyo's serious, almost intimidating expression with a puzzled expression.

This was different from the confession scene she had imagined. Why did it seem so menacing?

Also, why did you put your mask on my face?

Yuan Qianye had no time to explain further; the next moment, he strode quickly toward the other side of the tram.

It was also when that person unzipped his backpack completely, pulled a knife out of his sleeve, and slowly brought the tip of the knife to the unidentified object wrapped in newspaper inside the backpack.

Yuan Qianye accelerated instantly, using inertia to leap into the air at a low altitude.

"boom!"

A muffled thud.

Caught completely off guard, the frog man's head was struck by the powerful blow of Yuan Qianye's 42-yard-long foot, and he fell asleep without even uttering a sound.

"Mom, it's Leo's flying kick!"

Passersby in the tram who witnessed this scene were all somewhat taken aback.

The deadlock was broken when a little boy spoke up in a clear voice.

The boy's mother quickly covered his mouth and got up to leave the scene. She didn't see any Leo kicks; all she saw was a mentally unstable young man attacking someone.

Other passengers also realized what was happening and quickly moved away from the carriage.

Yuan Qianye was too lazy to explain all this; the situation was urgent and he didn't have time.

His next move shocked the onlookers who were unaware of the truth.

The tram was passing through a tunnel, so he picked up a window breaker and smashed the nearest window.

Then, not daring to use his hands, he used his toes to hook the dangerous backpack and, along with the unidentified object inside, threw it out the window.

At this point, some of the older onlookers who had heard about the dangerous incident more than twenty years ago finally seemed to understand something.

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Volume 1: Chapter 167: How to Raise a Loyal Dog like Kazusa (6000 words) (4/15)

The shattered glass revealed gaps of varying shapes, and air was rushing into the carriage as the tram sped along.

After subduing the dangerous individual and throwing the dangerous object out the window, Yuan Qianye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Kazusa, who had been in a daze, finally snapped out of it.

Instead of following his instructions to stay put and wait for him, she ran anxiously to his side.

"Thousand Nights!"

She approached and looked him up and down, then worriedly took his hand that had just been smashing the window with a hammer. Seeing that he was unharmed, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She quickly turned her gaze to the person who had fallen to the ground. The frog headgear that had been on his head had come loose, revealing the gas mask underneath.

"This is……"

"Don't worry, everything is fine now."

Gen Chiya offered some brief words of comfort to the distraught Kazusa, then, under her watchful gaze, took out his phone and dialed the police.

"I want to report a crime. There was a suspicious person on the tram from Hakata Ward to Hakata Port. He is suspected of poisoning and has been subdued..."

At that moment, in the drafty carriage, Kazusa's ears twitched slightly, and she keenly caught the sound of several mobile phone shutters clicking.

She turned around and saw that many of the people who had just run away from the carriage had not completely left, but were clustered together at a distance, taking pictures with their phones in their direction.

Kazusa hated this kind of thing. She glared at the group of people with a cold look and a fierce stare, but it had no effect whatsoever.

She thought for a moment, then turned around and put the mask that Qianye had just put on her on him, who was somewhat confused but still obedient.

The tram soon arrived at the station.

A railway worker in uniform approached and spoke with Minamoto Chiya.

Gen Chiyo briefly explained to them what had just happened on the tram.

After understanding the situation, the staff did not make things difficult for him. Knowing that Yuan Qianye had only called the police, they began to help the unconscious and dangerous person call an ambulance out of humanitarian spirit.

Yuan Qianye was the first to discover the dangerous situation and had swiftly kicked the suspect unconscious. Since the exact nature of the situation was still unknown, he certainly couldn't leave now.

Unlike Kazusa, she never directly participated in the incident from beginning to end.

So, amidst the noisy scene, Minamoto Chiya leaned close to Kazusa's ear and whispered something to her.

"I'll call Miyoko-nee later and have her take you home first."

"!"

"No, why are you glaring at me?"

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm staying here!"

"..."

Well, this time it wasn't just a glare; his tone became quite aggressive, and he seemed very angry.

It's up to you. Stay if you want.

To be fair, the efficiency of the Japanese police is really low.

Chiya had already dialed the police number on the train, but even after arriving at the station and standing on the platform for more than ten minutes, she still hadn't seen any Japanese police officers.

This reminded Yuan Qianye of a news story he had seen recently.

A man with a criminal record who had been released from prison stabbed and killed a female high school student on the street. Instead of fleeing, he walked more than a kilometer with bloodstains on his body to turn himself in at the Japanese police station.

As it turned out, there were no Japanese police officers on duty at the police station. After asking a passerby to call the police, the man patiently waited for the Japanese police to return.

When Yuan Qianye first saw this news, he was confused. If this plot were in a novel, the author would probably be torn to shreds by readers. What kind of garbage plot is this?

But now, after a long absence, he has once again experienced a criminal case and dealt with the Japanese police. Only then did he truly understand the shameful nature of the Japanese police.

Reality is sometimes more bewildering and fantastical than fiction.

Finally, the Japanese police arrived late, after all the ambulances that had been called had already arrived at the scene.

In other words, there were eyewitnesses at the scene who were watching the spectacle and didn't mind the drama, holding their phones and live-streaming for a long time, unwilling to leave. Otherwise, it's estimated that all the eyewitnesses would have left.

Gen Chiya patiently recounted the entire incident to the arriving Japanese police.

The police in Fukuoka Prefecture are very inefficient and lack a clear concept of division of labor.

Therefore, Yuan Qianye repeated this process again to a later police officer.

This is not finished.

After a preliminary understanding of the situation at the scene, even though Yuan Qianye explained the situation very clearly, the Japanese police still asked him to come to the police station with them.

The current suspected poisoning incident is very serious, and it cannot be taken too seriously.

As expected, cooperating with the police to maintain social order is everyone's responsibility, Yuan Qianye nodded.

"Are you really not going back to the hotel first? It looks like you're going to stay up very late."

As they walked towards the police car, Chiya Minamoto checked on Kazusa once again.

Kazusa didn't speak, but her silent step closer had already given her answer.

She wanted to stay by his side.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"What is your name, classmate?"

"Yuan Qianye".

"Hey, that name sounds familiar? Oh, you wouldn't happen to be the author of that newly award-winning novel, would you?"

"Forehead……"

"Get the situation straight, Eguchi! Get back to work!"

I'm so sorry!

"Keep recording!"

"Hi!"

Inside the police station, at a workbench, sat two policemen, one younger and one older.

The two of them asked questions, allowing Yuan Qianye to recount the events in more detail, which they needed to accurately record through audio and text.

"Yuan-kun, aren't you from Fukuoka? What are you doing here in Fukuoka?"

"I came here with the school's Kendo Club to participate in the Jade Dragon Flag Tournament."

The young policeman looked at Yuan Qianye's face, and from his previous answer, he clearly thought of something, and his face showed some excitement.