Crossover Anime: How a Shameless Person Lives

"Hey! What are you doing!?"

Due to the sudden braking, Tomie's head hit the front of the car, and her fair forehead was cut open.

Crimson blood flowed directly down his forehead.

The pain sobered her up completely.

Mercury instantly sobered up considerably, forgetting all about the damage to his newly bought sports car, his voice tinged with panic: "Holy crap! Don't move!"

He pulled out a large wad of tissues and wiped away the blood from Tomie's forehead.

Once he was sure there was no blood left, he squeezed the crumpled paper in his hand and it turned into fine salt.

Tomie hasn't been dismembered yet, so theoretically her blood won't directly split into a smaller Tomie, and Mercury wouldn't dare gamble on that probability.

After all, Tomie's abilities have never been reliable; she's like Junji Ito's mother, constantly patching things up.

From the initial resurrection after being dismembered, to being able to divide cells and escape even when poured with cement, to later even being able to derive an independent Tomie universe.

This ability is so outrageous it's like making a wish. If you don't want to die, you can be resurrected; if you don't want to be imprisoned, your cells will divide. Just that extreme narcissism alone is enough to make countless people fall for it.

They might even not look different because they don't want to grow old.

The same thing happened with the black eye I got last time; it completely healed in less than three days.

The underlying logic of beauty as desire is so damn sinister!

……

Seeing his anxious expression, Tomie smiled and gently rubbed her bandaged forehead: "What's wrong, feeling sorry for your older sister?"

"I'm afraid you'll die." Mercury glared at her, then got out of the car and looked at the paint scratches on the front of the vehicle.

"Damn it! That's why I don't like buying a car. Can't I just drive one anywhere on the street when I need it?"

Is it possible that a sports car costing 100 million US dollars has such poor quality?

It was bumped, and a mark appeared.

"You can't just steal one; you can't drive it into the school."

At this moment, Tomie also got out of the car and looked at the sports car with the marks left by the collision.

Both of them were completely focused on the sports car.

As for the person who was hit.

What is that thing?

It was already very kind of them not to make him pay compensation immediately.

……

After inspecting it for a while, Tomie concluded that repairing the sports car would cost at least $100,000.

"Then why bother fixing it? It's not like it can't be driven," Mercury said speechlessly.

A paint job costs 10? That's highway robbery!

When I didn't have money before, I never realized how easily it could be spent.

This statement was immediately opposed by Tomie, who said, "No, this is a matter of face, it must be fixed."

"Is it your money? Does that mean it has to be fixed?"

"What's yours is mine, isn't it?" Tomie said matter-of-factly.

I didn't feel there was anything wrong with that statement at all.

Mercury rolled his eyes: "What's mine is still mine, right?"

"Of course!" Tomie raised her chin confidently and said with a straight face, "Besides, you driving your beat-up car to school makes us both look bad."

"Who said 'the two of us'?" Mercury scoffed, but still took out his phone and contacted the car dealership.

After doing all this, Mercury looked at the person who had been hit and also noticed the surrounding environment.

"Holy crap, is this still in China?"

Tomie, who was taking photos and posting them on social media while sitting in a sports car, was also drawn to the attention.

Looking around, his expression immediately turned to disgust.

"What kind of place is this? It's like it's cursed."

They found themselves in a small town at some point.

The surrounding area, and even the roads, are filled with long, thin tombstones, scattered haphazardly.

Looking into the village, you can even see tombstones in some courtyards.

The two even had the leisure to observe their surroundings, ignoring the person who had been knocked to the ground.

Fortunately, while the two were talking, the person who had been hit got up on his own.

He stood up unsteadily, without even looking at the culprit who had bumped into him, and silently tried to leave.

But how could things possibly go as she wished?

"Hey, stop right there!" Mercury called out to the strange fellow.

Late at night, he wrapped himself up tightly, dressed in all black, and even wore sunglasses.

You can tell at a glance that he's not a good person.

You think you can just leave without paying compensation after you've wrecked your car like this?

I was just thinking of giving her a proper burial, but she's so ungrateful.

The man in black paused, turned around stiffly, revealing not a single part of his body, not even his hands, which were covered by gloves.

Only the lenses of the sunglasses reflected the cold light.

Tomie chimed in, her tone tinged with schadenfreude: "Yeah, my forehead's all bruised. You shameless rat, don't you ever watch where you're going?"

The woman didn't say anything, but simply raised her arm.

Immediately afterwards, the two arms stretched out and attacked the two of them.

The middle arm is not human at all; instead, it looks like several welded steel plates connected together, and it keeps stretching out indefinitely!

"The woman next door?"

Seeing this inhuman scene, Mercury said in surprise.

"What woman?" Tomie asked, while simultaneously hiding behind Mercury.

They showed no fear in the face of this scene that defied all common sense.

Anyway, Mercury is there.

Besides, we've seen ghouls and parasites before, so one more monster like that won't make a difference.

"What an annoying guy." Seeing the large hand rushing towards him, Mercury also reached out his hand, as if to shake her hand.

This guy was his childhood nightmare, and also the one he hated most: Junji Ito.

Not only has it been adapted into an anime, but I've also heard it's been made into a movie.

Come to think of it, this place full of tombstones was somewhat familiar to him.

"Tombstone Town?" Mercury muttered to himself, then directly grasped the woman's outstretched hand.

You can feel it even through the gloves; it's definitely made of steel.

"Go to hell."

Having satisfied his curiosity, Mercury simply followed the woman's outstretched arm and assimilated her.

There was no resistance, no screams, and no reversal.

In just a few seconds, a living person, or rather a steel plate, was turned into a pile of salt crystals and scattered on the ground.

It's just a floor tile, it's incredibly easy to kill.

"Your ability is really useful."

Seeing that the crisis was over, Tomie immediately lay down on Mercury's back.

She rested her chin on his shoulder, her nose brushing against the skin of his neck, and said in a languid tone, "I'll give you a reward, sister."

"Stop fooling around." Mercury glanced around warily. "This place makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

He is not afraid of physical monsters.

But he doesn't want to go into places that have their own set of rules.

Tomie nodded in agreement.

This place made her feel somewhat uncomfortable.