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

It's like a student who is severely unbalanced in their studies, getting a perfect score in only one subject while failing all others. They're far from being boyfriend and girlfriend, but once that barrier is broken, they definitely can't remain just friends.

"Like **?"

Eriri suddenly recalled Kitahara Sosuke's rant in her mind, gritted her little fangs, and thought, "What the hell?! I, Eriri, am not so thirsty as to need to cum."

However, in some ways, this guy is actually quite capable. Eriri recalled how she had been repeatedly stunned by him, and it seemed that he was indeed a little bit amazing...

"hiss……"

The sudden stinging pain in her knee brought Eriri back to reality. The abrupt contact between the alcohol and the wound made her instinctively hug something nearby, only then realizing that it was Kitahara Sosuke's arm.

"How about we ask Kitahara-kun to help Eriri apply the medicine?"

Sayuri half-squatted beside the sofa, holding an alcohol-soaked cotton swab in one hand, looking at Eriri, who had just shaken Kitahara Sousuke's arm away, with a half-smile.

"Even older women sometimes show affection to their daughters!"

Eriri grabbed a cushion and hugged it to her chest, glaring at her mother with a fierce but weak expression.

After the medicine was applied, Kitahara Sousuke was invited to sit in the living room and have a few cups of tea with Sawamura Sayuri. Eriri chose to sit on the sofa and listen to their conversation, afraid that they might talk about something they shouldn't.

It was really just a chat about family situations and daily life at school. When Sayuri learned that Kitahara Sousuke and Eriri were classmates in their first year, she gave the two of them a knowing look.

"That was around the time when Eriri and Tomoya were having a cold war, wasn't it?"

Sawamura Sayuri couldn't help but recall that although she had heard some time ago that her daughter and Aki Tomoya had reconciled, the two children's personality issues hadn't been resolved, and they were bound to have conflicts again eventually.

"Kitahara-kun, would you like to stay for dinner? I want to thank you properly, and Eriri thinks so too, right?"

"It's up to you!"

Although Eriri said this, the meaning in her eyes was self-evident.

"I'd better not," Kitahara Sosuke said with a wry smile. "I still have to go home and take care of my two younger sisters."

"That must be hard work, Kitahara-kun. Please come visit often in the future!"

Sawamura Sayuri didn't insist on keeping him. She smiled and saw Kitahara Sousuke to the door, then looked meaningfully at her daughter's limping figure as she climbed the stairs.

"Never mind, Eriri is still young, no rush, let's take it slow."

Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Great Rescue of My Sister (Part 1)

"Nii-san, Airi and I will be staying at Sana's house tonight, so I'll be leaving you alone tonight."

"We're not going home. You idiot Sosuke, you can cook for yourself!"

Kitahara Sosuke was chopping vegetables in the kitchen when messages from Marina and Airi suddenly popped up on his phone screen, which was playing an LPL match.

"They're not coming back at all."

Kitahara Sosuke looked at the remaining ribs in the pot and the two dishes beside him with amusement, like a widowed old man. But it didn't matter. He had used up a lot of energy today, and even if he was alone, he couldn't finish all of this.

"Please be polite when you're at your friend's house."

Kitahara Sosuke replied to Airi, "Marina is a good girl, there's absolutely nothing to worry about."

"I see, you're so nagging!"

Ellie replied with a tongue-out emoji, and then sent a group photo of three cute girls hugging each other affectionately.

"You idiot Sosuke, you can just stay in your empty room all by yourself!"

"I wasn't left alone at home. You guys were out having a lot of fun while I was away..." Kitahara Sousuke thought to himself, of course he couldn't actually reply like that.

He recognized Airi sitting in the middle and Marina on the right. Airi was still wearing her red and white tank top with a long-sleeved jacket, while Marina had changed into a pure white dress, looking innocent and lovely.

As for the girl on the left with short brown hair and dark green eyes, she's probably the Sana that Marina mentioned.

After learning that his two younger sisters had indeed spent the night at the homes of their same-sex friends, his worries lessened considerably. The Kitahara family didn't have such strict family rules; even when Kitahara Sousuke's father was alive, as long as both sets of parents were in contact, Airi and Marina would occasionally visit the homes of close female friends.

People can't live without friends, especially children. They need to interact with different peers to grow up faster. If you can make one or two true confidants, that's a lifelong blessing. This is something the Kitahara family parents have always supported.

Kitahara Sosuke finished cleaning up the dishes and lay on the sofa quietly scrolling through his phone. He had originally planned to greet Eriri, who had already arrived home, but after stroking the screen for a while, he didn't know how to start the conversation.

After hesitating for a moment, I finally typed out a sentence and sent it: "Does it still hurt?"

He was also a little troubled about how to handle his relationship with Eriri. The two of them tacitly avoided mentioning taking responsibility on the way home today, trying to avoid that topic. Kitahara Sosuke even jokingly suggested, "How about we become **?"

The result was a pair of sharp little tiger teeth from the other party.

This is troublesome. Losing control of one's lower body might bring momentary pleasure, but it leads to endless trouble later. Kitahara Sosuke certainly couldn't just ignore it, but the images of Kaede and Rin kept flashing through his mind.

"Sigh, I want this and I want that. The first step in building a harem is already incredibly difficult."

Of course, if Kitahara Sosuke knew that Kaede had locked Kasumigaoka Utaha on the rooftop, he would understand that the fighting had already begun somewhere he couldn't see.

But it's alright, Kitahara Sosuke comforted himself. As the saying goes, the fastest way to a woman's heart is... Given Eriri's awkward personality and her relationship with Aki Tomoya, it will take him a lot of effort to steal her away.

Perhaps this is a different approach? Childhood sweethearts can't beat the newcomer, so I'm the newcomer!

Kitahara Sosuke's message was marked as read shortly after it was sent, but he didn't receive a reply from the girl for a long time. Reading without a reply is incredibly awkward, but he wasn't the type to back down easily. He'd already gone all in, so what was wrong with being a little shameless?

"Does it still hurt?"

"Does it still hurt?"

"Does it still hurt?"

Kitahara Sosuke's fingers flew across the chat, quickly filling the entire chat history with messages. Finally, Eriri rolled her eyes in response: "Are you crazy?"

“I am very concerned about Eriri’s health.”

"I don't need your fake kindness!"

"Shall I ride your bike there for you on Monday?"

The fact that the girl was still replying to his messages meant that Eriri wasn't prepared to completely cut ties with him, which was a good thing. He cleverly moved on from that matter and started talking about other things.

"up to you."

Eriri said that since she couldn't ride a bike recently anyway, even if the pain in that area stopped, her ankle and knee wouldn't fully recover in less than a week.

"What about our collaboration?"

Kitahara Sousuke asked expectantly.

"Hmph, it depends on my mood!"

Eriri tossed her hair, pouted at the other person's profile picture, and was extremely annoyed: "You won't care if I tell you not to? I'm so mad!"

When the topic of painting came up, she suddenly remembered Aki Tomoya's club. For some reason, thinking about Aki Tomoya and what happened today made her feel very irritable.

After chatting with Eriri for a bit about painting, Kitahara Sosuke noticed that the girl's tone had suddenly become impatient, so he could only tactfully say goodnight and leave.

"Being arrogant is such a hassle!"

Kitahara Sosuke opened Twitter. Kozuko-chan's Twitter usually updates every two or three days, but yesterday's post seemed particularly prolific, consisting of a bunch of flashy pictures and some strange complaints:

"So annoying, so annoying, so annoying!"

"Idiot, idiot, idiot! Why can't you recognize me?!"

"Aaaaaaah, I can't stand facing the women's restroom anymore!!!"

"..."

It seems the last incident had a significant impact on Yomo Choko.

So Kitahara Sousuke lifted his shirt, took a picture of his enhanced abs and erection, and mischievously sent it to Yomo Choko via private message.

Yoko was lying on her bed in her apartment. She hadn't slept well all night. Every time she fell asleep, her dreams were filled with scenes of the toilet stall door suddenly opening or her brother walking over and calling out his name in surprise to her as she leaned on Kitahara Sosuke's shoulder.

"So annoying, so annoying!"

The girl scrolled through her phone rapidly, her oversized loungewear t-shirt billowing up above her breasts as she rolled around, leaving only a silk half-length panty covering her rounded buttocks, and two blue and white over-the-knee socks encasing her slender legs as they rose and fell.

When she's feeling this frustrated on ordinary days, she would usually post several selfies on Twitter to vent her frustrations, but this time, posting only provided slight relief.

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"Why is it so irritable? Is there no material left to generate electricity?"

Sifang Diezi's fingers paused. She knew who it was without even looking. She could even imagine the face of that despicable guy.

However, she was still curious and opened her private messages to see what this guy had sent her.

"What... it's not a big deal."

Yoko looked at Kitahara Sousuke's photo with boredom, and felt that he was just so-so. There are countless photos of male bodybuilders' abs online, and judging from the length, this guy is just average.

She looked at it for a while and was about to turn it off, but for some inexplicable reason, she looked at it a few more times. Unlike those online that you can only look at but not touch, she thought that if she just asked a little, she might actually be able to touch this thing at school.

Yoko was lost in thought, unaware that her other hand had somehow found its way to her sacred place. As she looked at Kitahara Sousuke's photograph, she thought of her brother.

“They’re clearly students from the same school, but their bellies are different from my brother’s…”

For some reason, I felt as if I had returned to the time when I hid in the toilet stall with Kitahara Sousuke. The difference this time was that it was my brother's familiar voice coming from outside the door:

"Butterfly, is that you?"

"Emotional infidelity...that doesn't count...ah—"

Sifang Diezi, her eyes glazed over, was breathing heavily, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Great Rescue of My Sister Part 2

Kitahara Sosuke's chat history was speechless; the empty chat box was practically big enough to raise fish. Another read-but-not-replied message. What happened to the promised exchange? You're just taking advantage of me?

After waiting quite a while, a message finally popped up on Kitahara Sousuke's phone—a reply from Yomo Choko. The girl's message was brief, containing nothing but a photo.

In the picture, Sifang Diezi only shows half of her chin, and pulls her shirt collar wide open.

Thus, Kitahara Sousuke's proud northern hemisphere was fully exposed to him.

In particular, Sifangdiezi even stood up a finger next to it to compare the height of the mountain peaks, allowing people to more intuitively see how big and high the snow-capped mountain is.

In particular, the black dot atop the snow-capped peak is the finishing touch, captivating the viewer's eye and making it impossible to look away.