Crossover Anime: The Heroine's Savior in the Other World

The color of the shirt that was lifted up was somewhat similar to the uniform of Toyonosaki Academy, but since the uniforms of different schools are all similar, it's impossible to be sure.

Kitahara Sousuke was just about to close Twitter when he accidentally clicked on the image viewer while swiping his finger. The image zoomed in suddenly, and even the mole on the girl's chest was clearly visible.

"This is... no way?"

What caught Kitahara Sosuke's attention wasn't the cute JK's breasts or any other barely visible parts; he was staring at a small camera peeking out from between the leaves of a plant not far away in the lower right corner of the picture.

His fingers trembled as he first saved the image to his phone, then exited Twitter to calm his turbulent inner world before opening the video he had recorded that day.

That was because he had secretly placed his phone in a hidden place just in case, wanting to record the entire bullying process as evidence to help Shoko.

But that's not the point right now. He dragged the progress bar to a point before Ishida and the others arrived, then paused the video, zoomed in, and zoomed in again...

Although the image is blurry, you can still see Miss Four-Sided Butterfly under the distant tree, lifting her top and skirt, making a V-sign with her hand in front of the phone.

"Fuck, is this such a big deal?"

Kitahara Sousuke then compared the photos from Twitter earlier, and the angles and poses were almost identical, confirming the claim!

I discovered a female classmate I just met has a secret Twitter account, and she's an exhibitionist. What should I do? Awaiting your reply online.

According to the instructions in the notebook, I should save the two pieces of evidence and send them to Ms. Yomochoko's email: "If you don't want others to know, then obediently do as I say."

Then tomorrow I can quietly wait for the other person to arrive in some quiet place.

Or perhaps it's the police officer's handcuffs...

"Sousuke, help me blow-dry my hair."

The bell's flat, monotone tone rang out from behind him, startling Kitahara Sousuke so much that he almost jumped off the sofa.

With a towel propped up on her shoulders and her hair still damp, Rin leaned closer to Kitahara Sosuke from behind, glanced at his phone screen, and nodded.

"It's very big. So, Sosuke likes this kind of thing?"

"Where's your sister?"

Kitahara Sousuke turned off the screen and shamelessly changed the subject.

"Maple needs to soak for a long time, so I'll come out first."

Rin didn't pursue the matter of Kitahara Sosuke secretly looking at erotic pictures by himself. She shoved the plugged-in hair dryer into his hand, then knelt on the floor with her back to Kitahara Sosuke.

"Uuuuuu——"

Hot air emanated from the hairdryer's nozzle. Kitahara Sosuke tested the distance with the back of his hand to ensure it was the right angle, preventing any damage to the girl's hair. Then, he picked up a small section of hair and carefully blew away the excess water.

Girls' hair shouldn't be blow-dried directly, as it's prone to dryness and split ends. The best approach is to use a hairdryer to remove excess moisture and then let it air dry naturally.

This requires careful consideration of the degree of difficulty. Kitahara Sousuke happens to have experience in this area, but his two younger sisters rarely ask him for help after they grew up.

"So comfortable."

Rin looked comfortable, indicating that she was very satisfied with Kitahara Sousuke's service.

Then, while Kitahara Sosuke was focused on styling her hair, she quietly unbuttoned her collar and took a selfie.

"Ding-dong-"

Kitahara Sousuke glanced at it; it was a notification of a new message on LINE.

Bell: Selfie.jpg

Kitahara Sosuke clicked in and was immediately blinded by a sea of ​​white. Between the girl's fair breasts was a bottomless cleavage, and especially the black mole below her right collarbone seemed to have a stronger gravitational pull than any black hole, tightly drawing his gaze.

"This is……"

Kitahara Sousuke couldn't help but swallow hard.

“The payment has been credited to your account.” Rin looked down and pressed the keys on her phone. “If Sosuke needs it, he can use this to cast a spell. Mine should be even prettier.”

"..."

Xingyueling calmly picked up a comb and neatly combed her hair, then tied it into a small side ponytail, making her look charming and cute. Both sisters had shoulder-length short hair, which was very easy to manage.

(Author's note: I absolutely adore Kaede and Rin with their short, side-ponytail hair!)

Kitahara Sousuke wanted to argue, but in the end he chose to follow his heart, clicking on the image to download and save it to his hidden album in one go.

A moment later, the bathroom door was suddenly pulled open, and Xingyue Feng walked out of the bathroom while drying her hair with a towel.

"Wow, that feels so good. Hey, are you drying Ling's hair? Dry mine too."

Rin obediently shifted her position to the side, making room for her older sister, and sensibly avoided bringing up the previous topic. Kaede, on the other hand, didn't stand on ceremony and sat down directly, beginning to enjoy Kitahara Sousuke's service.

"Not bad, not bad, the craftsmanship is quite good."

"..."

Xingyue Feng stretched comfortably. After a bath, all she wanted to do was snuggle up on the sofa. A glass of milk would have made it even better.

"Sousuke, pour me a glass of milk, no, two glasses. Rin needs some too, right?"

Xingyueling nodded.

Kitahara Sousuke had no choice but to get up and go to the refrigerator to find a carton of milk. He also washed two cups, filled them, and handed them to the two sisters.

"The worst kind of boss is the one who makes you work but doesn't pay you!"

Kitahara Sosuke silently thought to himself, "Today is another day I like Rin-chan even more."

Chapter Thirty-Nine: Truth or Dare

The heavy rain continued relentlessly, as if it would last until the end of the world. Xingyue's father just called to say that the road conditions were not good, so he and Xingyue's mother stayed at the company today.

She also reminded her two daughters that the weather had been unusual these past two days, probably due to the influence of Typhoon No. 4, and told them to be careful and keep the windows closed to prevent bad people from coming in.

Kitahara Sousuke sat to the side, listening to the man's instructions coming from the phone, as well as Hoshizuki Rin's "uh-huh" nods and the reply, "It's just me and Kaede at home," and felt incredibly awkward.

As a result, Xingyuefeng waved his hand and said that it was just to avoid extra trouble, and told him not to overthink it. Anyway, even if he told his father, he couldn't possibly throw him outside to get rained on right now, especially since it was windy.

"Why don't you call home too?"

Xingyue Feng suggested that they could just let the guy sleep on the floor. As for the night raid, Feng felt he wasn't stupid enough to bring such a nasty guy home.

"Row."

Kitahara Sosuke nodded. There was really no going back now; a thunderstorm turning into a typhoon was truly disastrous. So he dialed Marina's number and told his sister that he would be spending the night at a classmate's house.

"I'm so hungry! We can't go to the convenience store to buy a bento box in this weather, let's order takeout!"

Xingyuefeng held up her phone and made the suggestion.

"Have some decency, let the delivery drivers take a break in this weather."

Kitahara Sousuke complained that, not to mention that Japan's food delivery industry doesn't have the all-powerful yellow and blue delivery guys in China who are always available, even if a store were willing to deliver in this weather, who knows how long it would take to arrive.

"I'll cook."

Kitahara Sousuke felt that since he was staying at someone else's house, he should make some contribution. Besides, he had seen a lot of food in the refrigerator when he went to get milk earlier.

"can you cook?"

Xingyue Feng approached as if she had seen some strange creature, carefully examining the other person's face.

Why do you sound so surprised?

Kitahara Sousuke was speechless.

"I thought high school boys who could cook were now a protected species."

Xingyue Feng didn't hold back in launching a general attack, then asked suspiciously, "You're not talking about the kind of thing where you throw noodles into boiling water and then fish them out, are you?"

"I think it should be much higher than that."

As he spoke, Kitahara Sosuke opened the refrigerator, checked the types of food inside, and then opened the freezer compartment to look at the meat inside, and had a general idea of ​​what to expect.

"Which would you rather have, fried pork cutlet or curry rice?"

"Fried pork cutlet!"

"Curry~"

Maple and Rin raised their hands at the same time.

"Okay, then curry rice it is."

"Yeah~"

Kitahara Sosuke didn't hesitate to choose to satisfy the adorable Rin-chan. Then, looking at the sulking Kaede, he added, "Let's fry a few more tempura as a side dish," and the other's pufferfish-like face immediately deflated visibly.

That was so easy to handle.

While chopping vegetables in the kitchen, I received another LINE message from Ling. This time, the picture showed a pair of long, round, straight legs propped up on the sofa.

The view moves from the thigh upwards to the delicate bare feet, with small, delicate nails painted with light red nail polish, as if they were the world's finest works of art.

Bell: "This is a reward!"

"I fucking love curry the most!"

Kitahara Sousuke shouted in his heart, feeling full of energy.

……

“I’m so full~”

Hoshizuki Kaede lay blissfully on the table, poking at the edge of the empty plate with her delicate white fingers. Her heavy conscience seemed to be flattened on the table and then overflowing from the side, making Kitahara Sosuke feel a pang of heartache.

"I didn't expect you to be such a good cook."

"Mmm, it tastes great!"

Rin nodded, with curry sauce still on her lips. Kitahara Sousuke pulled out a napkin and wiped her mouth clean. Hoshizuki Kaede, who was lying next to her, rolled her eyes but did not stop him.

Stopping her was useless; Rin was a bit of a ditz, especially after meeting Kitahara Sosuke, she became increasingly approachable. Sometimes she really felt like she was just an extra, even though she, as the older sister, had always been more popular.

However, she wasn't unreasonable. Kitahara Sosuke helped cook, so she helped wash the dishes. "Washing dishes" was really just about putting the empty plates in the dishwasher.