The King of Black Fog

"Ah!!"

"Sorry, sorry, sorry, I'm just here to eat a banana, was I supposed to see some... huh?! Sir, there's a girl in the men's restroom!!"

Li Changzhou realized, she's just a typical high school girl from a slice-of-life comedy, acting silly and cracking jokes.

In this chaotic battle, only by using the allure of the body to tempt enemies is there value, but he wouldn't do that, so she's worthless.

Qianshu, holding a banana, quickly caught up, excitedly saying, "Sir, you went into the women's restroom, that's too thrilling!"

"There's even more thrilling than that."

"Are we going to the women's dressing room in the mall?!"

People at the subway station looked over.

"...The train to Ginza is arriving soon, please wait inside the yellow line."

The train slowly came to a stop, and with the sound of air valves, the door opened.

Li Changzhou walked in, Qianshu followed by his side.

The two walked through the carriages, one by one.

"Are you looking for something?" Qianshu asked.

Li Changzhou stopped suddenly, and Qianshu almost bumped into him.

"Don't stop suddenly." Qianshu slightly turned her body, looked past him, and saw an old man walking into the carriage directly in front of them.

Whoosh! The train doors closed, and the train started moving.

[Player 'Shun'an' has challenged you]

The old man smiled kindly, his right arm began to morph, muscles transforming into a sharp blade, and he lowered his stance, taking a battle position.

Great, although it's not a slice-of-life with "Domestic Girlfriend" vibes, it's also not "One Punch Man," so it can be a fight.

"Hiss—"

Li Changzhou breathed, to the extreme, the breathing skill of martial arts, allowing him to burst out with three times the strength of an ordinary person in a short time.

Bang!

The carriage slightly shook, and he charged forward.

The train sped along, the scene outside like lights and shadows through a lens, he dashed forward as if glued to the ground.

The old man smiled and pulled out a revolver.

Damn! It's the American gunfighting style!

Bam!

Li Changzhou spun to the side, the bullet pierced through the hem of his coat.

"Qianshu!" he rolled onto the ground, hiding behind a rail near the train door, instinctively shouting to warn the girl to dodge.

From behind came the sound of bullets hitting steel.

Only then did he look back.

The short golden-haired high school girl stood in the middle of the train aisle, slightly tilting her head.

A strand of her hair slowly floated down.

"Oh ho!" Qianshu let out a cute squeal, "Honestly, I was really nervous, thought I was definitely dead, turns out it's still a shooting game."

She raised her hand and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

"Ah, sorry." She grinned sheepishly, turning aside to let the opponent's bullet fly past her chest, as she put the banana back into her backpack and pulled out a Colt M1911.

"Bang!"

The old man staggered and fell.

"Don't move, surrender obediently." Qianshu held the gun excitedly, walked over, her eyes fixed on the old man's morphing arm.

"Finish him off!" Li Changzhou ordered.

"No, no." Qianshu stood still, a predictably fired bullet whizzed past her.

The gunfire caused a massive scream among passengers inside the train.

In the panicked escape, the whole train seemed to be shaking from being trampled.

Bang!

Another shot, the old man, who was about to get up, fell to his knees again.

As Qianshu walked past him, Li Changzhou asked, "Are you really from Tokyo?"

"Yeah."

Bang!

"From Peace!"

Bang!

"Safety!"

Bang!

"Beautiful!"

Bang!

"Crime-free Tokyo!"

Bang!

Under the barrage of precise bullets, the old man's body twisted like a puppet.

Could it be... Qianshu is from a slice-of-life anime 'set in the Tokyo under his governance'?

That would make sense.