Anime Crossover: My Part-Time Job as a Giant of Light While Studying Abroad in Chiba

Fujiwara Chika turned around and pointed to the mountain of board game boxes on the table, her eyes sparkling.

"As long as we approach the game with sincerity and joy, through pleasant interaction, we will surely reconcile amidst laughter!"

"But……"

Another member hesitated.

"Chika-chan, when you brought your homemade cookies to social events in your first year of high school, weren't you accused of showing off?"

"Huh? It seems like that's true..."

Upon hearing about her embarrassing past, the ribbon on Fujiwara Chika's head instantly drooped limply.

But less than two seconds later, the bow stood up straight again with a "whoosh"!

"But! But oh!"

Chika excitedly waved her little fist.

"Back then in that class, there was a pink-haired girl who very kindly helped me out of that awkward situation! She even tasted a bite of the cookies I made and said with a smile that they were super delicious!"

"So, there are definitely still a lot of good people in Soubu High School! It's just that my luck has been a little bit off for the time being!"

She patted her rather impressive chest with great conviction.

"Moreover, the president and Kaguya-chan put in a lot of effort for this escape drill."

"As their best friend, the great Lady Chika, how can I sit here and wait to die?!"

"So, taking advantage of the lunch break, the entire board game club is joining me on an expedition to Soubu High School!!"

"Huh? Are we going with them too? To that completely unfamiliar Soubu Highlands?!"

The members huddled together in fear.

"Waaaaah...Are you all so cold-hearted? Are you going to leave me all alone to face those indifferent onlookers?"

Fujiwara Chika's eyes reddened, and large crocodile tears immediately flowed down her cheeks, making her look extremely aggrieved.

"Oh dear! Chika-chan, don't cry! That's not what we meant!"

"Seriously, you've got me. We'll go with you!"

"Haha, the plan worked!"

Fujiwara Chika's expression changed instantly. She smiled happily, grabbed her club members' hands, and rushed out the door.

"Let's get started right away! Board Game Club Icebreaker Task Force, Let's go!!"

"Wait a minute! Chika-chan! We haven't brought the board game we're using to break the ice and make friends yet!"

……

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Duan Zilian, feeling slightly dizzy from the sun, hid in a patch of green grass, pondering which floor to go to find Shirogane Miyuki—

"Hoohoo!"

A pink whirlwind carrying a sweet scent suddenly rushed in from the far corner of the corridor.

"Hey! Duan! What brings you here?"

Fujiwara Chika suddenly braked and stopped in front of Duan Zilian, still holding a large stack of colorful game boxes in her arms.

"Ah, Fujiwara-san, are you... are you going to blow up a bunker?"

Duan Zilian's lips twitched as she looked at the members behind her who looked like they were being led to their execution.

"Wrong! It's a super, super, super important operation that could even rewrite the course of human history!"

The Goddess of a Thousand Flowers' face was filled with a divine radiance, and then she quickly asked:

"Duan, you haven't answered my question yet! What are you doing here?!"

Fujiwara Chika was stamping her feet frantically in place, seemingly in a hurry, but she was also very curious as to why Duanzi Rei was here.

"Oh, actually I have a mission to complete. Can you tell me where Guild Master Shirogane is? I need to speak with him urgently."

Duan Zilian explained to her with a smile.

"Huh? The student council president?"

Fujiwara Chika finally got an answer; she pointed to the end of the corridor.

"I just saw him go into the student council room eating bread. Go catch him yourself! Lady Chika's righteous army has to get going, so we'll be on our way. Bye-bye~~!"

Before the words were even finished...

The big pink rabbit had already dragged her trembling followers and dashed out of the shadows of the Shujiin corridor.

"Wow...you really have a lot of energy..."

Duan Zilian watched the pink whirlwind disappear into the distance, sighed, and then slowly walked towards the student council room.

Out of the corner of my eye, a yellow and black armored vehicle suddenly sped across the street outside the academy.

"Ok?"

He glanced to the side, and the armored vehicle quickly disappeared from sight.

……

Outside the school, the Drum patrol car drove smoothly on the street.

"I mean, isn't this weather way too hot? With such ridiculously high temperatures, is it really necessary for us to be out on patrol?"

In the driver's seat, Xincheng grumbled, his face flushed with frustration.

He raised his hand and shook the car's air conditioner, but the thin layer of cool air blowing out still made him sweat profusely.

"Xincheng, stop complaining. You're already dark enough, so getting more sun won't make a difference."

In the passenger seat, Horii was holding a radar sensing device in his arms, his eyes fixed on the data graph on the screen.

"Hmph, no matter how dark my skin is, I still have a stunningly beautiful face."

Xincheng pouted unconvinced, looked at himself in the rearview mirror, and spoke in a narcissistic tone.

"Hmph, then I, Horii, also have the smartest brain in the world."

Horii retorted without any politeness, then yawned.

"In this kind of weather, even the data looks like it's about to suffer from heatstroke."

The car slowly rounded a bend, and ahead lay a continuous wall and a lush green belt.

"Oh, this must be the joint campus of Sobu High School and Shuchiin High School."

Xincheng glanced at the imposing school gate not far away.

"I heard Daigo and Rena are coming here on Thursday to give a disaster prevention lecture? Tsk, that kid's lucky, he gets to go to school and see pretty high school girls, while I can only stay here with you, fat guy, and smell gasoline."

"I didn't want to come out with a narcissist like you. This is the largest school district in the area, and the lives of thousands of students are on our shoulders. Just shut up and stop complaining!"

"I know, I know."

The car slowly drove along the tree-lined road outside the school.

Xincheng stared listlessly out the car window.

Suddenly, his gaze was drawn to a figure moving slowly under the blazing sun.

"Hey? Look over there."

Shinjo nudged Horii next to him with his elbow and pointed into the campus.

"On such a hot day, there's still some brat wandering around outside. Isn't he afraid of getting heatstroke?"

"Xincheng! You better drive properly!"

Horii raised his clipboard without hesitation and slammed it down on Shinjo's helmet.

"Stop looking around! Head east, the data there hasn't been measured yet!"

"Ouch! That hurts! Can't you be a little gentler, you fatso?!"

Xincheng protested while covering his helmet, then stepped on the gas, and the Drum car turned at the intersection.

As the car turned, Horii casually glanced in the direction Shinjo had just pointed.

"what……"

Horii leaned against the car window, his small eyes narrowed, as he looked at the somewhat familiar figure.

"That student... isn't he the kid from Yokohama? He used to be a high school student here."

Horii stroked his chin, his mind quickly recalling the terrible disaster in Yokohama.

Before Red King arrived, the boy and two other men with impressive presence were sitting in his shop eating hamburgers.

"Wait a moment……"

As a meticulous scientist, Horii immediately sensed that something was amiss.

"That day, I think it was a Monday?"

"What is a high school student from Chiba doing instead of attending classes at school during school hours, running off to Yokohama, which is under complete lockdown, dozens of kilometers away?"

Chapter 82 Special Pass

In the student council room in the afternoon, the files piled on the desks were almost chest-high.

Shirogane Miyuki was hunched over his desk, writing furiously, with a piece of bread that had only been partially eaten beside him.

"Excuse me..."

With a soft push of the door, Duan Zilian tiptoed in.

Shirogane Miyuki looked up from the pile of documents, a hint of surprise flashing in his tired eyes, before putting down his pen.

"Ah, it's you, Duan Jun. What brings you here at this hour?"

"What, can't you come over for a visit if there's nothing wrong?"

Duan Zilian walked over with practiced ease.

"No, no problem, please have a seat."

Shirogane Miyuki instinctively tried to stand up by supporting himself on the table.

"I'll make you a cup of tea..."

"Don't bother."

Duan Zilian grabbed his shoulder and pressed him back into the chair.

"You should rest. You look so tired. Don't put on airs like the chairman at a time like this."

He pulled over a round stool and sat down, his gaze sweeping over the densely packed documents on the table.

"These are all yours..."

"Oh, this."

Bai Yin rubbed his sore neck and smiled wryly.

"Although the basic evacuation routes and timelines have been established, issues remain regarding security oversight in key areas, placement of emergency medical resources, and contingency plans for any potential conflict between the two schools..."

“I need to verify these fragmented supervisory tasks one by one, after all, they concern the safety of several thousand people.”

For some reason, looking at Shirogane Miyuki at this moment, Duan Zilian felt that he could sense a deep sense of inferiority and unease in his high-ranking student council president status.

Like an acrobat walking on a tightrope, even without wind, he felt he could fall into the abyss at any moment.

"Seriously... there are so many documents, why don't you just delegate the work to your subordinates? The student council isn't just you."

Duan Zilian sighed, feeling that the president in front of her would shatter at any moment.

"Ah, no problem, it's just a very simple plan, it'll be done quickly."

Bai Yin forced a smile at Duan Zilian, the heavy dark circles under his eyes like medals he had earned with his life.

"As the president, if you can't even do these things well, you won't be able to win people's respect."

"Aren't you pushing yourself a little too hard?"