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

"Aren't you Diezi's friends? Why are you hurting her?"

Kitahara Sousuke rubbed his temples, deciding to find out more before deciding whether to hand them over to the police.

“I was drugged at our previous gathering, and when I woke up I was already… Senior Asano even filmed the whole thing on his phone and threatened to post the video online if we dared to tell anyone.”

A girl, sobbing, recounted the general events in broken sentences.

"Asano-senpai said that if we don't invite Choko out too, they'll send the video to my parents' email and the school forum. I'm so scared... Yes, I'm sorry..."

"Please, please save us. I'm still young, and I don't want to be treated like this for the rest of my life."

Seeing that Kitahara Sosuke's tone still left room for negotiation, the girls immediately began to plead with him in unison.

Is this what they mean by "every pitiful person has something hateful about them"? Having already fallen into the abyss, are you going to drag your best friend down with you for some non-existent lifeline?

Kitahara Sousuke instinctively felt a sense of disgust. The principle of "do not do to others what you would not have them do to you" exists in Japan as well, but how many people could actually do that when it happened to them?

Kitahara Sousuke walked over to Asano Kawa, who was still lying on the ground unable to move, squatted down, grabbed the other's hair, and forced him to look at him.

“Senior, I need your help with a question.” Kitahara Sosuke pulled the remaining white pills from the other man’s pants pocket and waved them in front of Asano Kawa: “Could you tell me who sold you these pills?”

"If I tell you, will you let me go?"

Asano Kawa's face was grim. This time he had really suffered a major setback. Not only did he fail to get his hands on Yomo Choko, whom he had been longing for, but now he was also likely to face imprisonment.

"I can consider it. If you explain in enough detail, I can let you go first."

Kitahara Sosuke had a harmless smile on his face.

"It was sold to me by a man who was not yet 40 years old in a rented room in an alley behind Jiabei University."

Asano gritted her teeth, deciding she had no choice but to take a gamble. She hoped this guy was still the innocent, naive girl from school, and that she would get her revenge once things calmed down.

"Is it this person?"

Kitahara Sousuke pulled out a photo of Akizuki Kozo from his phone and showed it to the other person for confirmation.

"Yes." Senior Asano nodded, then carefully confirmed the location of the person in the picture with the other person. "Can you let me go now?"

"Ah."

"what--"

Kitahara Sosuke nodded, then straightened up and immediately placed a foot between the other man's legs, looking at Asano Kawa, who was convulsing on the ground, with an expressionless face. Because he controlled his strength, there wouldn't be any flying debris, but he definitely wouldn't be able to get up.

It might even be difficult for it to stand up straight in the future.

This guy actually tried to touch Feng and Ling! Those are cabbages that I couldn't even get my hands on myself! Go touch your own chickens!

After doing all this, Kitahara Sosuke nodded in satisfaction. He then looked at the girls who had been huddled in the corner, watching him with hopeful eyes. He remained silent for a while, but ultimately couldn't bring himself to do it.

“I can’t help you. Even if you are tortured or the police get involved, Asano-senpai will definitely not delete all your videos. He might even keep a few backups.”

Kitahara Sosuke shook his head regretfully.

"What should I do? Waaah, are we going to be threatened again when they come out? I don't want that..."

Upon hearing this, one of the girls immediately broke down and cried.

"Let me give you some advice." Kitahara Sosuke waved his hand impatiently, stopping the other party's crying. "Evil people still need evil people to grind them down. They can't move now, so you guys take off their clothes, face to face, mouth to mouth, even butt to mouth, whatever is as disgusting as possible, try to leave some heavyweight videos and photos!"

"Keep the threat in your own hands. As for whether Asano-senpai will have the courage to expose himself later, that depends on who's more ruthless."

"Kitahara Sosuke, you son of a bitch..."

Asano River was pale and looked incredulous.

"Senior, this is definitely not your first offense. I'll wait for you outside for ten years. If you want revenge, just come at me."

Kitahara Sosuke met his gaze without fear. Anyone can make threats. This kind of person will spend who knows how many years in prison he might spend the rest of his life, and it's hard to say whether he'll ever see him again.

"I'll leave the matter of the police arriving to you. Also, time is short, so if you're going to take action, do it quickly."

Kitahara Sosuke nodded to the girls, gave them a final, deep look, and gently closed the door to the private room.

After Kitahara Sosuke left, Mitsuki knelt blankly on the ground, exchanged a glance with the girl beside her, and a fierce glint suddenly flashed in her swollen eyes. The girl bit her lip, stood up, grabbed a fruit knife from the table, and walked towards the nearest boy:

"Hana, Hanako, take their clothes off..."

Chapter 119 Nightmare

Why come to a place like this?

Kitahara Sosuke, carrying the still-sleeping Yomo Choko on his back, should he praise the drug's effectiveness? After all the ordeal from the karaoke bar, Yomo Choko showed no signs of waking up.

Sifang Diezi is the type with a curvaceous yet slender figure; in other words, her curves are all in the right places. Because of her relatively high body fat percentage, her body feels soft and comfortable to hug. Even when carried on your back, you can feel the cotton-like texture of her body.

If it were Feng instead... it's not that I'm criticizing the latter's figure, but Feng's figure is more energetic, the type that's fleshy but not too much. The feeling of holding her is probably not as good as Diezi's, but when you squeeze her... cough cough.

"Nonsense, we don't know when Diezi will wake up, so of course we need to find a place to rest."

Kaede confidently instructed Kitahara Sousuke to place Yoko on the bed. The girl carefully tidied up the latter's hair and clothes, and then thoughtfully tucked the blanket in.

The four of them found a hotel not far away and booked a room. The strange combination of three women and one man, and their request to book only one room, made the hotel receptionist look at Kitahara Sousuke with particular oddness.

Especially when she saw the unconscious and unresponsive Shifang Diezi on the other person's back, the young lady's eyes became even stranger, and she was almost ready to pick up the phone and call the police.

Fortunately, thanks to Hoshizuki Kaede's explanation, the misunderstanding was cleared up. However, the way she looked at Kitahara Sousuke changed from initial wariness to a strange sense of sympathy.

I have a feeling that I've been misunderstood in some bad way.

How long will it take for Diezi to wake up?

Ling leaned over and poked Sifang Diezi's delicate face. Her finger pressed a dent into the fair skin, which quickly disappeared when she released it. The girl's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, as if she was having a bad dream.

"I don't know, I was sweating a lot, my clothes were soaked."

Xingyue Feng touched Sifang Diezi's forehead and used a tissue to wipe away the sweat. The sweat on her face was fine, but the sweat below her neck was more troublesome.

"Should I help her take a bath? But if it's just me and Rin, I don't think I have the strength to help someone who is completely unconscious take a bath. But I don't trust her to help me."

Feng muttered to himself, then looked at Kitahara Sousuke, who was standing in Ichijo and occasionally glancing over there, with some distrust.

"Hey, Sōsuke, go get a basin of hot water. We need to help Chōko wipe her body."

"Mmm Good."

Kitahara Sousuke quickly went to the front desk and asked for a small plastic basin. He then filled the basin with hot water from the bathroom and brought it to the bedside.

"Do you need help?"

Kitahara Sousuke diligently wet the towel in hot water and then wrung it out.

"Get away, get away. We don't need your help. We're going to undress Diezi, so don't peek."

Kaede pushed Kitahara Sousuke by the back and shoved him into the bathroom. He slammed the door shut on the latter, who looked regretful, and warned him, "Don't open the door, and don't eavesdrop. If I find out, you're dead."

Kitahara Sousuke: "..."

What about trust between people?

After seeing Kitahara Sousuke off, Hoshizuki Kaede exchanged a glance with her younger sister and somewhat awkwardly began to help Yotsuka Choko undress on the bed.

"Ring, help me lift Butterfly up."

"it is good."

Shifang Diezi wore a light blue collared shirt, tied at the collar with a tie of the same color, which made her look handsome and gave her a clean and neat appearance.

Unfortunately, because of the struggle just now, the collar was torn and messy. Xingyue Feng gently pulled off the tie, which was now practically useless. Then the collar fell down naturally, and large swaths of snow-white skin surged out.

"so big!!!"

Xingyue Feng's face stiffened. She hadn't expected that Diezi was the type who looked slim in clothes but voluptuous when undressed. She instinctively measured her bust size with her eyes. This level of bra size was already close to Xiaoling's and far exceeded her own!

Another alien! How awful!

Even though my size is already average, why are the people around me always exceptionally talented?

Xingyue Feng pinched her friend's body in annoyance, causing the girl to tremble: "I'll wipe your back, Ling can handle the rest of the conversation."

Out of sight out of mind.

"no problem."

Xingyueling nodded obediently.

A warm towel was rubbed across the girl's body, and the tightly furrowed brows of the sleeping Shifang Diezi gradually began to relax under Feng and Ling's wiping. When the towel touched some more sensitive areas, the girl would unconsciously murmur a couple of times.

Ling blinked in confusion, curiously rubbing those areas more, completely unaware that the girl's skin had become slightly flushed under her rubbing.

Next up is...

Xingyue Feng slowly pulled the blanket down, gradually revealing the beautiful curves of Sifang Diezi's sleeping body to the air: her slender waist that could be encircled by one hand, her round and full thighs, her vibrant calves, and her delicate and fair feet...

"Next..."

Xingyue Feng suddenly turned around and looked behind her, only to find that the glass door of the bathroom was still closed properly, and she did not find anything unusual: "Is it just my imagination?"

After a long time,

Kitahara Sousuke was finally released from the bathroom. The first thing that caught his eye was the undulating curves of Yoko's body under the white blanket, followed by the clothes neatly folded on the bedside table.

So, what's the current state of Sifang under the covers...?

Yomo Choko's memories began to become chaotic after she finally fell into Kitahara Sosuke's arms.

She vaguely remembered words like "transaction," "drugs," and "exchange," as well as Asano's greedy smile and the embrace surrounded by a boy's scent.

Asano, Sato, and Kitahara Sosuke—faces flashed before her eyes. So Kitahara-kun was this kind of person? It was all her fault; she'd dragged Kaede and Rin down with her, and they'd all been targeted by him.

"Feng, Ling, I'm sorry, it's all our fault."

"Brother, brother, save us..."

"Anyone, please save us..."

The girl cried out silently in her heart, but her consciousness seemed to be locked in a dark box, without any response.

In a daze, Sifang Diezi felt as if someone was taking off her clothes, which made the girl even more panicked. She tried to gather a little strength to resist, but suddenly she felt a strange touch, a strange feeling coming from an indescribable place, which gradually eroded her resistance.