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

Kitahara Sosuke looked at Eriri's palm-sized lunchbox with a pained expression.

I've had the experience of eating with other girls, like Kaede and Rin, Aoyama-kun, and Choko. Although they eat less than the boys, it's still within the normal range.

Eriri... Kitahara Sosuke glanced at the girl's chest and muttered to himself in surprise, "Could it be that this thing is proportional to the amount of food she eats?"

I always feel like you're thinking something very rude.

Eriri looked up at Kitahara Sosuke with some wariness; the girl was very perceptive to unfriendly gazes.

"I just think you eat too little. You need to eat more to grow bigger."

Kitahara Sousuke picked up another small piece of crispy pork and handed it over.

"No Road Race!"

"By the way, what's the matter that you called me over today?"

Kitahara Sosuke shoveled the last mouthful of rice out of the box, let out a satisfied burp, which drew a disgusted look from the girl.

"Hmph, you don't even remember what you promised." Eriri took out her phone, flipped through the photo album and handed it to the other person, "I've already drawn several character designs for the female lead and the second female lead. Hurry up and choose one, so I can continue to refine it after you've decided."

Kitahara Sosuke looked at the sketchbook, which contained several sketches that Eriri had drawn based on the female protagonist's design in "White Album 2" that she had asked him for before.

It's no wonder that Kashiwagi Eri, the ace of the art club and a master of doujinshi, can clearly show the characteristics of different characters even in rough drafts without outlining or shading.

Kitahara Sousuke carefully flipped through the pictures; the girl's hard-earned work deserved to be treated with care.

Moreover, although it was said on the surface that Kitahara Sousuke would decide, the level of completion of several paintings clearly showed the girl's own preference for the character.

"Then..."

Just as Kitahara Sousuke was about to express his opinion, footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor.

"Someone's coming?!" Eriri's expression changed. "What... what do we do?"

Chapter 131: Why is it always this kind of plot?!

"Why would anyone come to the old school building at a time like this?" Eriri's expression changed. "W-What do we do?"

The classroom is surrounded by walls on all four sides. Apart from the main door, the only escape route is through the windows, but given Eriri's constitution... this is a perfect trap!

"Quick, hide!"

Eriri shoved their lunchboxes into the table and grabbed Kitahara Sosuke's arm, looking anxious.

Where could one hide in an empty classroom? Kitahara Sosuke looked around, his eyes finally settling on the wooden lectern on the platform.

"Let's go hide there for a while."

The lectern and lectern are not large, but they are square boxes with a hollow interior. Combined with Eriri's petite size, it's no problem for two people to squeeze in.

Eriri ran all the way to the podium, squatted down and crawled in first, then grabbed Kitahara Sousuke's clothes and pulled him in as well.

"So crowded..."

A pleasant scent of milky shower gel wafted into Kitahara Sousuke's nose, causing him to momentarily lose his senses. It smelled the same as it did when the two of them were at Kitahara's house...

Eriri felt her heart pounding. She didn't know if it was because she was too close to Kitahara Sosuke, or the tension and excitement of being cornered, or perhaps a combination of both. She gasped for breath, gritted her teeth, and whispered, "Damn it, there are other people besides us at the old churchhouse!"

The classroom door creaked open, and footsteps entered the classroom and continued to move forward. Eriri was startled, thinking that the other party had discovered her presence, and subconsciously grabbed Kitahara Sosuke's wrist.

"Don't be nervous," Kitahara Sosuke said softly, then gave a slight smile. "It's not a teacher, it's someone I know."

"People you know?"

Following the sound, Eriri looked out through a hole in the wooden board on the side of the lectern and quickly saw the person she thought she knew.

Black pantyhose, a tall figure, perfect body curves, and long, straight black hair that reached her waist…

"Kasumigaoka Utaha!!!"

Eriri opened her eyes wide. Even without seeing the girl's face, she could still tell who she was at a glance. This was the telepathy between rivals.

Ah! So here's the question: why is Kasumigaoka Utaha here at the old schoolhouse at this time? And the footsteps just now clearly indicated two people, so could it be...?

Seeing Kasumigaoka Utaha sit down in the seats she and Kitahara Sosuke had just occupied, quietly reading a book, Eriri's eyes widened, and a bad feeling welled up inside her.

As the saying goes, the person who understands you best is not your friend, but your enemy. Eriri naturally knows very well what kind of person Kasumigaoka Utaha is. Although she is cunning, sharp-tongued, and loves to cause trouble in front of people she knows well, most of the time she is still the solitary goddess Toyonosaki.

"Senior, why did you come all this way? Can't we talk on the rooftop?"

Aki Tomoya's somewhat complaining voice rang out.

"Because I don't want to be locked on the rooftop for no reason and spend an afternoon looking at the scenery on campus."

Kasumigaoka Utaha answered without looking up.

Oh no, as expected, Tomoya is here too. If we're discovered, how am I supposed to explain how I ended up here with this pervert, hiding in such a strange place?

Eriri's heart rate suddenly increased, like a high-speed train breaking through speed limits and continuing to rise.

"Don't panic." Kitahara Sosuke grabbed the other's arm. "Let's keep our voices down, they won't notice."

The girl gritted her teeth, tried to hold her breath and suppress her nervousness, praying that the other person would leave quickly while listening intently to the conversation between the two people outside.

"Come in a little more, but don't get caught."

Eriri tugged at the other's sleeve, worried that Kitahara Sosuke's size was too large and that if any of his exposed parts were discovered by the two of them, it would be disastrous.

"okay……"

Kitahara Sosuke squeezed in even further, making the already cramped space even more crowded, and with the slightest movement, he would bump into the girl's soft body.

"Don't move!"

Eriri pinched the other person's waist with her fingers.

"hiss……"

Kitahara Sousuke immediately gasped.

"Shh..."

Eriri quickly covered the other person's mouth with her hand, then immediately withdrew it, finally raising a finger to her own lips.

Kitahara Sousuke: "..."

"Please, senpai, this time we really can only rely on you. For some reason, there's been no progress on Eriri's original artwork, so you really have to keep up with the story production."

Aki Tomoya clasped his hands together in a pleading manner.

Huh? It seems they're talking about the game club. Eriri scratched her face a little embarrassedly. Lately, she's been busy with the tasks this jerk next to her has given her, and she even skipped last week's club meeting.

"Did you slack off again last week?"

Kitahara Sosuke chuckled and poked the girl's waist. The warm breath from his mouth close to her ear made her earlobe turn bright red.

"No, no...it's just that your task is clearer and easier...um..."

Eriri was startled by the other person's finger poking her, and her whole body trembled. The girl turned her head sharply to teach the other person a lesson, but found that the other person's cheek was close at hand. As she turned her head, her lips inadvertently brushed against the other person's face.

"..."

Her hurried yet sweet breath fell on his face, and he could still feel the soft, jelly-like touch from before. Looking at Eriri's face so close to his, Kitahara Sosuke's heart skipped a beat.

"You...you...don't do anything reckless!"

A flustered, confused, and embarrassed voice rang out softly. Eriri noticed Kitahara Sosuke's gaze quickly becoming intense, and she felt like dying.

"Ugh, why is it this kind of plot development again!"

Eriri recalled that it had been the same at Kitahara Sosuke's house before. She didn't know why she suddenly... and then he thoroughly enjoyed himself.

But given the current situation, he probably won't do anything reckless, right? There are still two people outside...

Eriri frantically propped herself up with one hand on Kitahara Sosuke's chest, trying to create as much distance as possible between them, but she didn't dare to make any big movements lest the two outside hear her.

In her panic, she felt something terrifying pressing against her thigh as she moved, causing her to tremble and lose all strength in her hands and feet.

As a seasoned doujinshi artist who had already suffered from that kind of thing, she naturally knew what it was.

"It's over, it's over..."

Eriri was filled with shame and rage, and she deeply regretted not jumping out of the window. Even if she had broken her arms and legs, it would have been better than this situation!

Chapter 132 Peeling Back the Girl's Arrogance

"You must be kidding me?! In a place like this?"

Eriri felt the strange thing pressing against the outside of her thigh, and couldn't help but recall the first time she fought at Kitahara Sosuke's house. His energy was like that of a monster, and he went from the bedroom to the bathroom with almost no pause in between.

That experience, both pleasurable and painful, constantly tormented her body and mind, causing her to lose consciousness without her even realizing it.

"No, if we do it again, we'll really die."

Countless images flashed through her mind, and in every single one of them, she was rolling her eyes, sticking out her tongue, and being subjected to the other person's arbitrary actions.

We need to think of a solution quickly!

Eriri's mind raced, after all, there was still someone watching her intently.

Yes, I have... It is said that when boys get excited, they don't necessarily have to do *that* kind of thing. They can release their physical desires through self-stimulation or other methods.

However, at a time like this, it's definitely impossible to let this idiot do it himself. With a delicious cake in front of him, who would want to bite into a hard, dry steamed bun?

So, she'll have to figure it out herself... She knows the importance of prioritizing saving the car even if it means losing it.

Eriri gritted her teeth and tremblingly reached out to grasp Kitahara Sosuke's hand: "You, you mustn't do anything rash. If you really can't hold back... I can help you..."

Kitahara Sosuke was taken aback by the girl's words, then a playful smile appeared on his face. It was normal for a boy to have a reaction in such a confined space with a little physical stimulation.

However, he wasn't so perverted as to forcibly hug a girl in this situation. But Eriri herself seemed to have misunderstood something...

Kitahara Sosuke looked down at the girl's slender hand. Her five fingers were as white and slender as freshly peeled scallion roots, and the small blue veins on the back of her fair hand were faintly visible, making one want to hold her hand and play with her carefully.

Unfortunately, it's now I who's being held back...

"How can you help me?"