In a crossover anime, do you believe that a machine spirit can defeat a fake human?

"Survivorship effect." Chen Yi opened his eyes, understanding dawning on him.

This conjecture is correct, because pseudo-humans do exist in this world, which explains the unusually high level of discussion surrounding the supernatural.

High discussion volume means increased content volume but decreased authenticity.

That's why Chen Yi, who had just entered this world, had the misconception that "this world is full of dangers."

...It still doesn't feel quite right.

If there were truly few fake people, it wouldn't have prompted residents to spontaneously impose a curfew.

But it wasn't that many; in short, his guess was mostly correct.

Strange, could it be that I have the same "troublemaker" trait as Touma Kamijou? Is it because of the special nature of being a transmigrator?

Suddenly, I realized that staying vigilant might not be such a bad thing after all.

But the problem is, you can only be a thief for a thousand days, not a thief for a thousand days.

......

His cheat ability is most likely related to the concept of "gun".

However, the current sample size is too small to support his inferences.

After closing the front door, Chen Yi turned on the living room light.

The warm yellow light shone into the living room, bringing some comfort to Chen Yi, who had just returned from a hard-fought battle.

Chen Yi opened the refrigerator to see what food was available.

...I don't think I can cook with my right hand, so I'll just have to go hungry for now.

Next, it was time to test his conjectures on the cheat codes.

Chen Yi sat down on the sofa, opened the violin case, and placed the cold HK416 on his lap.

"Ahem." Chen Yi cleared his throat and spoke slowly. "I think you're a pretty gun girl who's all bark and no bite."

Silence is the Cambridge of tonight.

What am I doing! A wave of immense shame washed over him, and Chen Yi put the gun aside and slapped himself.

They've been scared out of their wits by these fake people; they actually dare to think of such unrealistic scenarios.

Furthermore, the cheat code might not necessarily be related to guns; otherwise, he wouldn't have gotten stuck in the convenience store earlier.

I'd rather believe I am Qin Shi Huang than believe Sig Sauer.jpg

Chen Yi put the gun back in its case, deciding to put these trivial matters aside for the time being.

Since things have come to this, let's take a shower first.

......

After taking a shower, Chen Yi looked up at the newly bought wall clock and realized that it wasn't even midnight yet.

My holy sword! I instinctively searched the room for my phone, only to realize that it had perished in the fire.

Since things have come to this, I'll just buy it after school tomorrow.

However, there is something quite important right now.

Chen Yi remembered the previous incident where the man's house was broken into, and decided to check the security of his own house just in case.

Central air conditioning, wardrobes, bathroom cabinets, under-bed area...

The good news is that most places are not very good for hiding people; even a child's size can't fit inside.

The even better news was that these spaces were filled with numerous hidden compartments, giving Chen Yi the feeling of searching for treasure in his own home.

When he pulled a large bag of US dollars from the gap under the wardrobe, he was completely stunned.

Is this still some benefit arranged for me by an invisible hand? Where did it all come from? Is this still Japan? Chen Yi stared at those lush green Franklins, his mind reeling.

Could this have been accidentally left behind by the previous tenant? I'm terrified.

Fortunately, no more dangerous items appeared in the hands of this ordinary international student afterward. Otherwise, if he were ever asked to cooperate with an investigation, a search of his home would have made him a terrorist, and he would have been killed regardless of whether he was a fake or not.

No, possessing a rifle doesn't seem to be a minor offense. It looks like I'll have to find a way to get a gun license to make things easier.

......

When he transmigrated, this body happened to return to his student days. He didn't know if it was because his body was used to working out in his student days, but he got up early and stood by the French windows, yawning loudly.

"The city looks much more peaceful and serene during the day."

Whether it was a misperception or the truth, Chen Yi had this inexplicable feeling.

At night, people worry about the potential dangers, but during the day they go back to work and school as if nothing has happened...

It has to be said that the people in this world have a pretty strong ability to endure hardship.

And so, Chen Yi stood on the balcony for a while watching Chiba Prefecture in the morning light, then turned around and went back to wash up.

It was only seven o'clock, and Japanese high schools weren't even open yet at this time. Chen Yi figured he had nothing better to do, so he made himself a breakfast.

"I absolutely have to bring HK416 with me today, otherwise I won't feel safe at all."

Having experienced the near-death experience last night, Chen Yi has come to realize one fact.

Whether the fake person is an extremely dangerous and oppressive living space or a regular serial killer, keeping your greatest asset with you is the best way to ensure your safety.

What else? Rely on randomly spawning jammed guns and misfire kings? Or pick up a physics-based holy sword from the ground and fight the opponent in melee?

Makes no sense.

Boqi calls herself a "Guitar Hero," so what can I be called? "Guitar Gunner"? "Campus Shooter"?

...Let's skip the last one, it's too hellish.

Standing on the tram, Chen Yi was thinking about all sorts of random things.

Of course, Japan also has this downside: there are no security checks at tram stations.

What if a psychopathic gunman attacks inside the tram, or a creeper suddenly explodes on the main line... I don't even want to think about what that would be like.

However, it's not like there are no checkpoints at all; they will check if you are human. After a thorough check, besides checking the validity of basic documents, they will confirm whether you have the physiological functions of a normal person.

After glancing at it a few times, Chen Yi lost interest.

The scenery outside the window flashed by, and the tram was quite crowded in the morning. Chen Yi thought to himself, feeling utterly bored.

No one could push him, after all, he was carrying a huge violin case on his back.

"Inagekaishi Station, we have arrived." The station announcement came over the loudspeaker.

The tram gradually slowed down.

P.S.: Two updates today!

Newcomers: Chapter Twelve - Department of Service

High school courses in Japan are quite simple, such as mathematics.

However, I often hear people online say that high schools in Japan don't teach anything substantial, and you have to go to cram schools to get into university.

But for Chen Yi, involution was as simple as eating and drinking.

Of course, aside from academics, Japanese high schools are most famous for their romantic comedies and vibrant club life...

Student days were so wonderful...

Chen Yi gazed out the window, letting his thoughts wander freely.

"?" What is Hachiman doing?

Out of the corner of Chen Yi's eye, he saw Hikigaya at the desk in front of him drop his pen twice in one minute and slowly pick it up, his exaggerated movements as if he were performing in some kind of stage play.

Huh? Where did Hiratsuka-sensei go?

"Hikigaya, Chen, you two come over here after school this afternoon." Suddenly, a hand reached out from behind and slapped Chen Yi's shoulder hard, followed by Hiratsuka Shizuka's murderous voice from behind.

......

Do you know what you've done wrong?

Hiratsuka Shizuka sat imposingly in her office chair, turning to face Chen Yi and Hachiman Hikigaya, the two little chicks.

What did I do wrong? Chen Yi's eyes narrowed as he began to recall.

During class yesterday...

"Uh...was I daydreaming in class?" Chen Yi answered cautiously after going over the whole thing in his head.

"...It's nothing, I just didn't hand in my homework. By the way, what happened to your hand?" Hiratsuka Shizuka looked at his left hand, which was wrapped in bandages, and his right arm, which was in a cast.

"Haha, I got beaten up while working the night shift," Chen Yi said, trying to brush it off.

"You can still laugh after being hit... I'll deal with you later." Hiratsuka Shizuka didn't pursue the matter for the time being, and stared at Hikigaya.

"..." Hachiman looked up at Chen Yi, then silently took a step back. "I don't think I've done anything wrong, have I?"

“Your problem is the biggest.” Hiratsuka Shizuka pulled a piece of writing paper from a stack of documents on the table and handed it to Hikigaya Hachiman.

"Hachiman, what was the homework I assigned in class?"

"Ah... Write an essay on the theme of 'Reflecting on High School Life'." Under the pressure from Hiratsuka-sensei, Hikigaya looked around nervously, unable to meet her gaze.

"Then what did you write?" Hiratsuka Shizuka asked helplessly.

“Um…” Hachiman tried to explain.

"Hmm... never mind, come with me." After staring at him for a few moments, Hiratsuka Shizuka suddenly chuckled.

"Huh?" Hachiman was completely confused.

Watching the two leave so decisively, Chen Yi, who was still in a daze, was completely bewildered.

If not buddies, then what about me?

Of course, Chen, who thought he was not very noticeable, was caught by Hiratsuka Shizuka when he tried to sneak away to eat. As a result, Chen Yi and Hachiman were taken to the laboratory building without any chance to fight back.

......

As you open the door to the activity room, a gust of wind blows in, and a girl is sitting in the empty space reading a book.

"Hiratsuka-sensei, I remember asking you to knock before you come in, right?" The cool voice carried on the wind.

"Well, I haven't seen you respond more than a few times..." Hiratsuka Shizuka waved her hand.

"Who are those two?" Yukino Yukinoshita looked up at the two people behind Shizuka Hiratsuka, her voice filled with doubt.

"This guy with the dead fish eyes wants to join the club, and the other one... Chen, what do you think?"

"Why didn't you ask for my opinion?" Hachiman shouted.

"No, so I'm involved too?" This was Chen Yi, who had only just realized he had stumbled into the original storyline.

"What, not interested?" Hiratsuka Shizuka raised an eyebrow.

“In that case, I’ll help you find a few more clubs later. Anyway, I just brought you here today because it was a convenient opportunity. It would be great if you could join one,” Hiratsuka Shizuka explained.

"So why didn't you ask for my opinion?" Hachiman tried to get attention.

“I won’t consider asking for your opinion.” Hiratsuka Shizuka glanced at him. “I hope Yukinoshita can help correct his withdrawn and terrible personality through the club. That’s my request.”

“As for the other one…” Hiratsuka Shizuka was about to introduce him when Chen Yi suddenly seemed to remember something and quickly ran out. “I’m sorry, Hiratsuka-sensei, I suddenly have a stomachache. I’ll be back in a bit.”

"Run away?" Hachiman's eyes sharpened. "I'm sorry, Hiratsuka-sensei, my stomach is also..."

"turn down."

......

The reason Chen Yi suddenly ran away was quite simple.

His violin case is still in the classroom; what if some mischievous student gets curious and tries to...?

He'll probably be taken to jail tonight.

Chen Yi rushed up the stairs, his heart pounding. There weren't many people in the corridor, probably because it was after school and most students were busy with club activities, leaving the teaching building empty.

He pushed open the classroom door, and the violin case leaned quietly against the wall, exactly as it had been when he left.

Chen Yi breathed a sigh of relief, walked over, and hoisted the violin case onto his back. The weight on his shoulder made him feel much more at ease.