Anime Crossover: Many Children, Many Blessings; Yukino, the Wife from the Apocalypse

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From then on, Takagi Saya became his mouthpiece, and he planned to have her do whatever he could for him.

Chang Wei strolled to the side and examined his current strength alone.

Now, he has mastered three skills: "filling in the gaps", "space warehouse" and "psychic charm".

As a time traveler, he knew very well that as the curtain of the apocalypse was drawn back, both zombies and survivors would evolve.

However, this evolution is limited to physical attributes and does not involve any special abilities.

"In this world, only my teammates and I possess special abilities."

"Furthermore, I can share all special abilities."

It's amazing.

After finishing her cigarette, Saya Takagi had finished explaining, and Hisako Shinoto took a while to accept it all.

She walked up to Chang Wei, smoothed a strand of hair behind her ear, and said:

"Captain, from now on, I am willing to follow you for the time being."

"I hope you will take good care of me."

"I will also do my best to cooperate with you to complete any task."

Hisako Shirato, after all, is a secretary to a noble and wealthy family, making her a seasoned professional. She is not only quick to learn but also speaks very appropriately.

At that moment, an armored vehicle drove by, and the people inside spoke through a loudspeaker:

"Everyone go home immediately."

"Do not linger on the street, or we will take forceful measures to disperse you."

"Just a reminder, please..."

Chang Wei threw away his cigarette butt and said, "Let's go. We need to get some rest at the Hokkaido survivor base so we can be in good spirits."

"Captain, Arthur has a supply room at the survivor base hotel."

"Now that he's turned into a zombie, you've taken care of him."

"We can just plunder this batch of weapons."

"The car keys are in his car, I'll go get them now."

Hisako Shinto ran back barefoot, found her shoes by the roadside, put them on, and then got into Arthur's supercar.

With a roar, the supercar quickly appeared in front of Chang Wei.

"Captain, Saya-chan, get in the car. We're heading straight to the survivor base to find that batch of weapons."

This is a four-seater supercar, just the right size for three people.

On the bus, Chang Wei was slightly surprised:

"Aren't you Arthur's secretary, assigned by the family? Is this the right thing to do?"

Hisako Shinto naturally understood Tsuneo's concerns.

The relationship between a secretary and a general manager is inherently delicate, and since they are colleagues, even if one is innocent, it is easy to attract criticism.

"Captain, actually I am the young lady's secretary. Arthur has a business relationship with the young lady's family, so the young lady sent me to keep watch in order to assist him in his investment."

"but……"

There's no need to elaborate on what happened next; some things only get worse the more you explain them.

"Okay, you go move the luggage. I need to get some rest. Remember to wake me up when it gets dark."

"Little Saya, you should rest too."

Both of them had used up a lot of energy today, and they still had work to do all night, so they needed to get plenty of rest.

Three hours passed in the blink of an eye, and night fell. Hisako Shinoto woke up Chang Wei and Saya Takagi. Three self-heating braised pork rice bowls were placed on the table. "Captain, this is from Saya."

"The whole city is under martial law now, and the conditions here are limited, so please make do."

It must be mentioned that people who have worked as secretaries are indeed meticulous and thoughtful.

Chang Wei was very satisfied with Hisako Shinto. "Sako, thank you for your hard work."

Hisako Shinto smiled slightly. She was smart, and she was already satisfied that her work had earned Chang Wei's approval.

After a light meal, the three finally arrived at the core of the survivor base in Hokkaido.

The core area did not become quiet as night fell; the wailing of police cars and intermittent gunfire indicated an increase in the number of mutants.

"Chang Wei, all the hotels, supermarkets, and gold shops on this street have been sealed off."

Takagi Saya pointed to the other side of the bridge, where, under the dim streetlights, four armed soldiers could be vaguely seen setting up a roadblock.

This was expected; martial law was declared throughout the city, and even the five-star survivor base supermarket was not spared.

"Don't worry, come with me."

The three of them quickly arrived at the bridgehead.

"stop!"

"The Hokkaido survivor base is now under martial law and will no longer accept outside survivors. We hope you will cooperate and return immediately, or you will be killed on sight."

A soldier with a rifle blocked the way.

Chang Wei smiled calmly, his eyes flashing with an unusual light, and casually pulled an ID from his pocket and handed it to the soldier:

"Don't be nervous, I was sent by my superiors. I have important business to attend to."

120 Pork Pieces Conceal Gun

Before the soldier could even examine it, his eyes suddenly became blank.

Immediately afterwards, the soldier returned the documents and turned to give the order:

"They are leaders sent by their superiors, so let them pass."

Chang Wei led the three of them to successfully pass through the checkpoint.

"Wow, Chang Wei, when did we become leaders sent by higher-ups?"

Takagi Saya still didn't understand.

Chang Wei only pretended to have a driver's license; in reality, he used "common sense modification" to control the soldier.

"I'll explain in more detail later."

Chang Wei opened his phone and entered "Hokkaido Diplomatic Slaughterhouse" into the navigation.

Navigation is at your service.

[The "slaughterhouse" is 28 kilometers away. Please make a U-turn at the dotted line ahead.]

With a gentle wave of his hand, Chang Wei conjured a sleek Maserati from the spatial storage:

"Get in the car quickly."

"Tonight's goal is to clean up the arms yards and slaughterhouses."

He wanted the batch of weapons that Arthur brought that were about to be traded.

There is also a slaughterhouse nearby with a cold storage facility that stores a large amount of fresh meat, a scarce resource in the apocalypse.

Hokkaido has just implemented a smoking ban, and the meat from the slaughterhouses has not yet been distributed. It must be stored in my space warehouse as soon as possible.

The supercar roared as it turned around and disappeared into the night in an instant.

At the bridgehead of the survivor base, a soldier asked:

"Captain, what level of leadership were those three men from 650 just now? They looked too young, didn't they?"

The squad leader frowned and thought for a long time, but still couldn't remember the other person's identity, only that he was an important person sent by his superiors.

The captain felt utterly humiliated, realizing how careless he had been to fail to notice the rank information on the identification document.

This matter must not be known to my subordinates.

"Cut the nonsense."

"Those three are important figures, classified information. Don't ask about things you shouldn't."

The streets were unusually deserted at night after the smoking ban was implemented, with only stray dogs and no vehicles in sight.

Chang Wei drove his luxury sports car, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

Before the end of the world, he didn't even have the chance to touch such a nice car. Now that he owns it, he feels that the car has lost its original value.

Before the red fog virus spreads everywhere,

He wanted to seize this last moment of madness.

At that moment, a police riot control vehicle passed by his sports car.

The armored vehicle failed to stop Chang Wei, suggesting he was in a hurry to carry out some important mission.

In less than ten minutes, the sports car drove into the armory.

But at the entrance, Chang Wei's sports car was stopped by security guards.