In this crossover anime, I've been bound to two systems.

Suzumiya Chisato proactively showed her her phone.

Goto Ichiri saw a shopping app interface; the product was a collar, which puzzled her.

"Ichiri likes me, right?"

"Eh!?"

Goto Ichiri's hand, which had been secretly slipped inside Suzumiya Chisato's shirt, tightened instinctively.

"If you don't like it, get off me now."

"I...I like it!"

"In that case, I'll buy this and give it to you. Would you like to consider becoming my cat?"

"cat?"

What does this mean? Does it mean I'm confessing my feelings and asking to date you?

Although she wasn't quite sure, Goto Ichiri nodded with a mixture of anticipation and excitement.

How could they possibly agree to such an insult?

Promise me you won't be someone's lapdog, even if that person is me.

Suzumiya Chisato put his phone away. He wasn't the person he had simulated last night. He could only talk about it; he couldn't actually do something that absurd.

"What if I told you that I want to raise more cats besides you in the future?"

"What does it mean?"

"It's what I'm doing to you now, and what I want to do to other people."

Without any warning, Suzumiya Chisato lowered her head and gently kissed Goto Ichiri's delicate lips.

…………

Chapter 156 One in a Thousand (Li)

Suzumiya Chisato carried the unconscious Goto Ichiri back to the recording studio.

The person with social anxiety is still the same person with social anxiety.

Normally, would someone make a "guhe" sound while kissing, then close their eyes, kick their legs, and faint?

It's truly a unique style; a romance drama has been turned into a comedy.

The other three people in the recording studio rushed over when they saw this.

"What's wrong with Little Pochi?"

Ichi Nijika helped Suzumiya Chisato place Goto Ichiri on the sofa and asked her with concern.

Before Chisato Suzumiya could speak, Ryo Yamada raised his right hand high.

"I know."

Ichi Nijika looked at her suspiciously.

"You were with me the whole time, how did you know?"

"Of course I have my own way."

"Eh--"

"Want to know?"

"I'd like to know, but I won't lend you money."

"Well!"

Yamada Ryo, caught off guard, showed a look of horror.

Ignoring this clown, Ichiji Nijika looked at Suzumiya Senri.

"I praised her a few times and she reacted like this. But this has happened a few times before. If I leave her alone, she will wake up in a while."

He concealed the important reason, choosing instead to gloss over it with a vague excuse.

"That's true."

Nijika Ichichi took the wet wipe handed to her by Kita Ikuyo and prepared to wipe Goto Ichiri's forehead, where fine beads of sweat were appearing.

Everyone here is a kind person.

It was so great that we encouraged her to join the band.

but……

Suzumiya Chisato took the wet wipe from Ijichi Nijika's hand and squatted down next to Goto Ichiri.

“Let me do it this time. Hongxia, you and Liang stayed up all night arranging the music, right? Since the guitarist isn’t here, you can’t play together. Take advantage of the time while she’s unconscious to rest for a bit.”

"Ah... okay, then I'll leave it to you."

Ijichi Nijika made a rare, fragmented statement, a style often found in Goto Ichiri's speech.

She stood next to Kita Ikuyo, who also looked surprised, then gently covered her mouth, her eyes sparkling at the scene before her. The two looked quite alike, and quite comical.

It was like seeing something you care about find a good home, and I felt an absolute sense of relief.

"Why are you two..."

Before Yamada Ryo could finish speaking, Ichiji Nijika, completely absorbed in the sweet moment, covered her mouth and, together with Kita Ikuyo, pulled her out of the recording studio.

Hearing their commotion, Suzumiya Chisato glanced back but didn't pay much attention.

Ichi Nijika's home is upstairs from the Starry Sky store, so they must have gone upstairs to rest.

He looked at Goto Ichiri, who was sleeping peacefully, wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, and then wiped the finger that he had just bitten.

Although Goto Ichiri just explained to Suzumiya Chisato that it was a dream like a game.

However, having experienced first-person perspective, he understood that it was not a situation that could be simply summarized as a "game".

To be able to make the choice to leave in such an immersive environment in order to fulfill his wishes, Goto Ichiri's actions are truly moving.

With a sigh, Suzumiya Chisato stopped thinking about the past; it was enough that he knew it himself.

Knowing the reason behind Goto Ichiri's sudden increase in affection for him, Suzumiya Chisato relaxed. Seeing how soundly she was sleeping, he sat on the sofa, leaned against her, and slowly closed his eyes.

Goto Ichiri opened her eyes half an hour later. She looked at the familiar recording studio layout with a dazed expression, not quite understanding what was going on.

Until she noticed the weight on her shoulders.

Hey! Senri-kun!?

He's...sleeping against me? But why? What happened?

On its tiny head was a big question mark.

However, she quickly recalled what had happened before she lost consciousness.

Goto Ichiri trembled as he touched his lips.

Before... Qianli-jun kissed me!

Not in that dreamlike game, but in reality!

Let me think about the details of that time! It must be saved, absolutely must be saved!

Five minutes passed, and Goto Ichiri had no recollection of the kiss or any specific details of the experience in her mind.

All she remembered was Suzumiya Chisato leaning in, and the instant she realized it was a kiss, her CPU overloaded and burned out.

Why is this happening?

Goto Ichiri was so upset that she almost fainted again.

However, she immediately thought of something else.

She slowly removed her hand from her lips, focusing intently on her index finger.

The index finger that had just been inserted into Senri-kun's mouth, the one he had bitten.

"Gulu..."

Goto Ichiri was breathing very shallowly and rapidly.

Although the bite marks are gone, there should still be something left on them.

She slowly opened her rosy lips, gently placed her index finger inside, and wrapped it tightly with her little tongue.

They put in even more effort and dedication than when finishing up a meal of potato chips and fries!

Unaware of her surroundings, she savored the lingering taste on her fingertips, letting out muffled groans of ecstasy.

The shoujo manga really weren't lying... It turns out that the flower backdrops behind handsome boys are all realistic. There's even a faint jasmine scent emanating from his fingertips, completely different from my usual mothball smell. It smells so good... and the scent is amazing...

Senri-kun... the taste must be even better in his mouth...

Honestly, what an idiot! Moron! Fool! Why did I faint back then...?

Goto Ichiri was both annoyed and satisfied as she immersed herself in her own fantasy world.

Completely unaware that the light sleeper, Suzumiya Chisato, had opened her eyes at some point and silently turned her gaze in her direction, witnessing her every move from beginning to end.

Goto Ichiri, who appeared slightly dazed, did not reveal the expression of an old man using a cell phone on the subway.

Perhaps it's because beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but he automatically romanticized the other person's actions.

Goto Ichiri is wearing a youthful JK uniform today. If you look closely, you'll notice that her chest is quite prominent, more so than the other three members of the band combined. Add to that her high level of attractiveness and the subtle gesture she's making now—licking her fingers.

call--

Even knowing that her intention wasn't to deliberately seduce, it's still somewhat addictive.

Suzumiya Chisato sat up straight.

Upon noticing that he had woken up, Goto Ichiri quickly pulled his finger from his mouth, leaving a glistening thread hanging from his lips.

Suzumiya Senri wiped it away with the pad of her thumb, and Goto Ichiri looked at him with her face flushed red. Feeling too guilty, she didn't dare to move.

Suzumiya Chisato lowered her eyes, said nothing, and withdrew her thumb, lightly licking it under her gaze.

"!"