My and Their Anime-Style Otherworldly Survival Adventure

The man laughed loudly, his words filled with frivolity and provocation. His eyes swept back and forth between Jiuxiao and Fate, as if assessing their worth. His eyes lit up especially when he saw Fate in her black dress, as if he had spotted some rare prey.

Jiu Xiao frowned, shielding Fate behind him, and coldly stared at the five people in front of him.

"Gentlemen, if you have nothing else to do, please move aside. My sister and I are going home."

Hearing Jiuxiao say this, the burly men laughed even more unrestrainedly.

"Go home? The whole of Japan has been destroyed by Gastrea, where is there a home? Why not join us, uncles will show you how to have a good time."

The man named Matsumoto, upon hearing his companion's words, said somewhat displeasedly, "Sato, you still haven't shaken off your habit of liking little boys. How disgusting."

Jiuxiao was still fourteen years old, and in their eyes he was a little boy, no doubt about it.

Sato retorted, "I don't want to be lectured by you, you perverted lolicon. I remember a few days ago..."

Upon hearing this, Jiu Xiao realized that the group of people in front of him were nothing but scum, and he lost interest in talking to them.

Jiuxiao's eyes instantly turned sharp, and he said impatiently, "Get out of my sight if you don't want to die. Get out of my sight before I change my mind."

Jiu Xiao deliberately said this to provoke them. In his eyes, they were already dead men the moment they set their sights on Fate. He just didn't want to leave Fate with the impression of indiscriminate killing, so he had to force them to make the first move.

I have to say, the effect is outstanding.

The five burly men seemed surprised by Jiu Xiao's direct and forceful approach, and were momentarily stunned. Once they recovered, they all glared fiercely at Jiu Xiao. One of the men, named Sato, tried to grab Jiu Xiao's arm, but Jiu Xiao kicked him away, sending him flying a considerable distance, breaking the corridor railing, and tumbling down the stairs.

The other four looked at Jiu Xiao in horror. They hadn't expected that such a thin-armed and thin-legged boy would possess such astonishing strength. They exchanged bewildered glances, unsure of what to do.

Jiuxiao coldly surveyed them, his tone revealing an undeniable killing intent.

"You have ten seconds to decide: either you jump yourself, or I'll send you down."

Keep in mind, this is the thirteenth floor; jumping down would be certain death!

The four men's pupils constricted sharply as they felt the icy aura emanating from Jiu Xiao, a chill that seemed to emanate from the abyss, causing them to shiver involuntarily. They finally realized they had kicked a hornet's nest—no, this was a titanium alloy plate.

The four exchanged glances, and one of the burly men suddenly shouted.

"Run! Spread out!"

Jiu Xiao sneered, guessing that the group was trying to use a feint. They were deliberately luring Jiu Xiao to chase one of the people, while the others would take Fate hostage. But Jiu Xiao wasn't worried at all; Fate would give them a "surprise" later.

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Chapter Sixty-Seven: Why the hell don't you ask?!

As expected, after Jiu Xiao subdued one of the thugs, the thug was not flustered. Instead, he gave Jiu Xiao a defiant look, as if to say, "You've fallen for my trap!"

Immediately afterwards, the other three thugs decisively changed their target, heading straight for Fate, who was standing not far away. Their faces wore sinister grins, exuding an air of absolute confidence.

However, a playful smile curled at the corner of Jiu Xiao's lips, his eyes showing no sign of panic. Just as the three thugs were about to approach Fate, Fate suddenly moved. Her figure was like a ghost, her speed astonishing, and she quickly subdued the thugs.

Even without using magical devices, Fate is not someone an ordinary person can easily scam.

Seeing his accomplice taken down by the seemingly harmless young girl in a single move, the thug, subdued by Jiu Xiao, looked as if he had seen a ghost. This was utterly outrageous, ridiculously absurd.

The thug stared wide-eyed, muttering to himself, completely bewildered by what was happening before him. Jiu Xiao slapped his cheek hard and sneered, "Looks like your plan wasn't very clever after all. I gave you a chance, but you failed miserably."

At this moment, Fate had already walked to Jiuxiao's side. With a hint of disgust on her face, she looked at the thugs groaning on the ground and asked, "Brother Jiuxiao, what should we do with these people?"

Jiuxiao raised an eyebrow at Fate and said with a wicked grin, "Of course we'll send them away. After all, I'm not some kind of devil."

He knocked the thug unconscious with a single blow, ignoring the three burly men kneeling on the ground begging for mercy. Jiuxiao kicked them all away, sending them flying through the air, crashing through the railing and screaming as they fell to the ground. After several loud bangs, the scene returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Even at this point, Jiu Xiao still didn't have the real feeling of killing people; scumbags aren't human.

Jiu Xiao deliberately left one alive, not because he was soft-hearted, but because he had some questions for him. After tying up the still unconscious thug, Jiu Xiao slapped him awake with several hard slaps, the force of which caused the thug's cheeks to quickly swell and turn red.

"Now, we can have a proper talk."

Jiu Xiao deliberately sent Fite away, making her stand guard at the floor entrance, while he interrogated the bound and gagged thugs alone. Looking down at the thugs kneeling on the ground, Jiu Xiao's eyes were as cold as knives.

"I'll ask you a few questions. If you can answer them truthfully, I might consider giving you a way out."

Upon hearing this, the thug trembled uncontrollably, his eyes filled with fear and despair. He knew all too well that falling into Jiu Xiao's hands meant an almost impossible escape. He could only place his hopes on the slim chance that Jiu Xiao would keep his promise.

Seeing that the thug remained silent for a long time, Jiu Xiao thought he had met a tough opponent and started punching and kicking him.

"Will you tell me or not? Will you tell me or not...?"

Jiu Xiao's temper flared up, and he gave his opponent a sound beating, leaving him barely breathing. Only when he saw that the opponent was about to give up did Jiu Xiao stop.

The thug, finally getting a breather, was inwardly frustrated. He hadn't said whether he would talk or not, so why the hell didn't you ask? Keep asking him if he would talk or not, who knows what you're trying to find out.

The thug, though furious, dared not speak out. With his last ounce of strength, he pleaded, "I don't know... cough cough... sir, what do you want to know? I will tell you everything I know! I only beg you to let me go."

"It would have been so much better if you had done this earlier. You made me beat you up. How shameless of you."

Thug: ......mdzz

"The first question is, what year and month is it now?"

The thug was stunned. He hadn't expected Jiu Xiao to ask such a simple question. He had even prepared to reveal the color of his underwear, but this was all? Under Jiu Xiao's threatening gaze, he still honestly said, "It's February 2021 now. I don't remember the exact date, but it was around the 2th."

"Second question, what city is this, and what are the names of those monsters outside?"

"This is XX County, and the monsters outside are called Gastrea. That's all I know. Can you please let me go?"

Having obtained the information he wanted, Jiu Xiao revealed a satisfied smile.

"No rush, let me ask you again, were the shops on the first floor looted by you? Where did you hide those things?"

The thug's expression changed; he clearly hadn't expected Jiu Xiao to ask that question. He hesitated for a moment, but seeing Jiu Xiao's increasingly cold face, he honestly replied, "Yes...yes, it's right next door. I absolutely didn't lie to you! Let me go, and all the treasure is yours, please..."

Jiuxiao sneered and said disdainfully, "If I kill you, all that treasure will be mine."

Ignoring the pleas behind him, Jiu Xiao went to the room where the thugs had been. As soon as he pushed open the door, he was overwhelmed by the stench inside. There were two lifeless female corpses in the room, both young girls.

Their clothes were disheveled, their bodies covered in wounds and white fluid, clearly indicating they had suffered inhuman torture. Jiu Xiao's brows were furrowed, his eyes revealing an unspeakable rage.

No wonder he was so eager for Jiuxiao to let him go; it turns out he was afraid Jiuxiao would see this scene.

Unable to suppress his anger, Jiu Xiao disregarded the valuables in the room and returned to the thief's side, his eyes even colder. He leaned down and looked at the thief, saying, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Looking into Jiu Xiao's cold eyes, the last bit of hope in the thug's heart vanished, and he simply burst into laughter on the ground.

"Hahaha, that's right, we did it all. You have no idea how beautiful those two girls' desperate screams were, under me..."

Before the maniacal cries could finish, Jiu Xiao's fist struck the assailant's face with lightning speed. This time, he held back, and the assailant's face instantly contorted in pain. His neck was snapped by the immense force, and the assailant's foul language ceased abruptly, leaving only silence and splattered blood.

Jiuxiao turned around, his eyes filled with nothing but deep disgust, devoid of any pity. Without lingering, he walked to the next room and placed the loot the thugs had collected into his system space. He took one last, deep look at the two corpses in the room, as if trying to etch them into his heart, a constant reminder that he could not show the slightest mercy when facing such villains.

After doing all this, Jiuxiao walked out of the room, set it ablaze, and then closed the door, as if to bury these sins forever in this darkness.

Jiuxiao walked out of the room and arrived at the floor entrance. Fate was still standing guard there. Seeing his gloomy face and the blood on his body, Fate quickly went to him and asked anxiously, "Brother Jiuxiao, are you hurt?!"

Jiuxiao shook his head and said in a heavy tone, "I'm fine, Fate. This is all enemy blood."

Upon hearing this, Fate finally felt relieved. Before she could ask anything else, Jiu Xiao hugged her tightly.

"I'm sorry... please don't ask anything, just let me hold you like this for a little while, okay?"

This was the first time Fate had seen Jiuxiao so downcast, and he guessed that something must have happened. Since Jiuxiao didn't want her to ask, she didn't speak again, but gently patted Jiuxiao's back, as if comforting a wounded child.

After a long while, Jiu Xiao finally calmed down from the negative emotions he had just suppressed. He took a deep breath and whispered in Fate's ear, "Fate, promise me something, okay? I know you're a kind-hearted girl, but some people are more terrifying than the monsters outside. In the future, when you encounter these scumbags, don't hesitate, be decisive in your actions. I don't want to see you suffer even the slightest harm."

Although she didn't know exactly what had happened inside, she could definitely feel Jiu Xiao's heartfelt care for her. She hugged Jiu Xiao tightly, looked up, and revealed a pure and innocent smile.

“Brother Jiuxiao, I understand. I will protect myself and won’t let anyone hurt you. Don’t worry, I will become stronger, strong enough to face any enemy.”

Fate's smile was pure and innocent, like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, illuminating Jiuxiao's heart. Even the negative emotions that had accumulated in his heart before seemed to be purified.

Jiu Xiao released his arms from Fate and saw the bloodstains on his body, some of which had also stained Fate's clothes. He said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Fate, I've gotten your clothes dirty."

As he spoke, Jiu Xiao took out some new clothes he had previously looted from his system space and told her to change. The two of them were about to leave, and it would be difficult to explain if they were seen covered in blood.

Fate took the clothes and said softly, "It's okay, Brother Jiuxiao, it's just changing clothes. I'm happy as long as it can help you."

After changing their clothes and cleaning off the blood, Jiu Xiao, adhering to the principle of never leaving empty-handed, discovered that there was still a lot of space left in the system. So she stuffed as many of the cosmetics she had previously abandoned into the system as possible, leaving only a little space for emergencies.

Back on the streets, the fighting outside was still ongoing. Under the cover of night, Jiu Xiao had Fate take him up into the sky to look for any gatherings of people. The city's residents had all been evacuated; they must be under unified management.

High in the sky, Jiuxiao and Fate looked down at the battlefield, searching for possible clues. The night was as dark as ink, flames soared into the sky, and the sounds of battle rose and fell, but amidst the chaos, they still discovered a relatively concentrated area of ​​lights, which they speculated might be a place where the city's residents had been temporarily housed.

Jiuxiao secretly pondered in his heart. Based on the information he had just learned from the thugs and his understanding of the Black Bullet World, he was certain that this must be Japan's first war against Gastrea—"The First Battle of Kanto".

If he could blend in with the refugees, he might be able to find a young Kisaragi Tendo. He was rather... well, he liked that first-generation girl. Besides, he didn't know how long he would be staying in this world, so blending in with the crowd would better conceal his identity and avoid unnecessary trouble.

He gently patted Fate on the shoulder, gesturing for her to fly towards the area of ​​lights. As they gradually descended, they could clearly see the makeshift shelter below.

To avoid attracting attention, the two landed in a thicket of bushes some distance from the camp, intending to walk there. When they were less than two hundred meters from the camp, Jiu Xiao suddenly stopped and asked Fate a question mysteriously.

"Fate, do you think it's appropriate for us to just go like this?"

Upon hearing this, Fate frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then replied uncertainly, "Brother Jiuxiao, do we... still need to bring a gift?"

Upon hearing this, Jiu Xiao couldn't help but chuckle and gently shook his head. It was rare that Fate would think about this issue in a way that someone her age could. He reached out and gently pinched the tip of Fate's nose, laughing, "Although your idea is quite interesting, that's not what I meant. I was thinking, are we dressed too neatly and cleanly, not at all like someone fleeing a disaster?"

Fate realized what was happening and couldn't help but blush a little.

Looking at Fitt's slightly flushed cheeks, Jiu Xiao found it quite amusing.

"Stand still and watch what I do."

Jiu Xiao crouched down and tore several slits in Fate's skirt, sleeves, and stockings. Seeing Jiu Xiao's actions, Fate's face turned even redder. Jiu Xiao declared that this was merely a disguise, and he absolutely did not intend to enjoy tearing apart the little girl's outfit! Absolutely!

Then he did the same torn open some unimportant places on his own body. And that wasn't all; they rolled around on the ground a few times, getting themselves covered in dirt and grime—that was perfect.

Having done all this, Jiu Xiao nodded in satisfaction, dusted off his hands, and stood up. At this moment, they looked like refugees who had barely escaped from a battlefield after enduring countless hardships.

"Alright, that's about right. Let's go." Jiuxiao smiled slightly at Fate and took the lead in walking towards the refugee settlement.

Fate followed closely behind, her face still showing a hint of shyness and embarrassment, but even more so, unconditional trust in Jiuxiao. She believed that no matter what the situation, Jiuxiao could lead her safely through it.

The two approached the shelter cautiously, one after the other. As they drew closer, they heard noises and crying coming from inside. Contrary to Jiu Xiao's expectations, the management here was quite lax; there wasn't even the most basic questioning or inspection.

They're not afraid of people carrying gastritis sneaking in... Well, people carrying gastritis mutate on the spot; this thing doesn't have an incubation period.

Jiuxiao and Fate blended seamlessly into the crowd, trying to minimize their presence and avoid attracting attention. Inside the shelter, they saw many ragged, fearful people. Some were receiving treatment, while others huddled in corners, silently weeping.

The two found an inconspicuous corner and quietly observed their surroundings. As luck would have it, or perhaps it was Jiu Xiao's protagonist aura activating, he immediately spotted a familiar little girl in the crowd...

Jiuxiao, a lolicon (censored) enthusiast, is confirmed!

P.S.: It's really hard to find pictures of Kisara; they're either not good-looking or can't be posted.

Chapter Sixty-Eight: Wandering in Tokyo

Looking at the other person's unusual hairstyle, which was as wide as a noodle, Jiu Xiao was pretty sure it was Tendo Kiba without a doubt. There was no way around it; this hairstyle was just too recognizable. She was probably the only one in the entire anime world with this hairstyle.

As Jiu Xiao was lost in thought about this, a commotion suddenly arose from the crowd. Ignoring the little girl Mu, whose parents were alive and well, Jiu Xiao didn't need to worry about her. He grabbed Fate's hand, ready to see what was going on.

Parting the gathered crowd, the two approached the front. He looked closely and saw it was a group of soldiers retreating from the front lines. Judging from their disheveled appearance, the situation at the front must have been dire.

The situation seemed dire. The soldiers were covered in scratches and bloodstains, many were wounded, and some wounds were still oozing blood. Their eyes were filled with exhaustion and anxiety.

"It seems the situation at the front is worse than we thought," Jiuxiao said to Fate in a low voice, his brows furrowed.

Fette nodded, her gaze lingering on the soldiers for a moment before turning to look at Jiuxiao, a hint of worry in her eyes.

“What should we do?” Fate asked softly.

"Let's take it one step at a time. If all else fails, we'll just go for it. With our strength, we can easily escape and hide."

As soon as Jiuxiao finished speaking, a soldier suddenly collapsed to the ground. His face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat. He was obviously too badly injured to hold on any longer.

Upon seeing this, the camp's medical personnel immediately rushed forward to attempt emergency treatment for the fallen soldier. However, they were too slow, and coupled with limited equipment and medical resources, the soldier ultimately could not be saved.

The soldier's remaining teammates carried his body and, along with several people who appeared to be camp administrators, entered a tent. It's unclear what they were discussing inside, but two soldiers stood guard at the entrance.

But no matter how the other side tried to cover it up, the seeds of unease had already been quietly sown among the surrounding crowd, and the panic spread rapidly like wildfire.

Jiuxiao and Fite exchanged a glance, both seeing the gravity in each other's eyes. They knew that at this moment, any slight movement could detonate this bomb. The refugee community was already in an extremely unstable state, and the rampant gastroenteritis and the army's setbacks had made the atmosphere in the entire shelter exceptionally tense.

"It seems we need to be more careful. Fate, find a place to transform, put on your protective suit, and be ready to fight or run away at any time."

Jiuxiao said softly, while keeping an eye on the surroundings, he pulled Fate and quietly walked towards a secluded corner.

Reaching a secluded corner, Jiu Xiao covered Fate as she completed her transformation. Watching her spirited figure in the protective suit, Jiu Xiao felt uneasy. He took out a long black cloak from his system space, aged it, and dressed Fate in it, perfectly concealing her figure except for her sharp eyes.

Although this makes them look more suspicious, many refugees dress like this, so it doesn't seem particularly out of place.

"That's much better; at least it won't attract so much attention."

Jiuxiao nodded in satisfaction, secretly rejoicing that he had prepared thoroughly enough.