Crossover anime, the harem life of a healing sorcerer

Nangong knew very well how poor Teacher Xiaomeng was. Yet, she always used her own money to help homeless students without expecting anything in return.

"I'll take you home."

Nangong Xuan paid the bill with his newly received salary, avoiding the wallet that the scoundrel had "discovered" this time. This was also to avoid worrying Xiaomeng, which was why she was able to drink so happily tonight.

"That bad kid who used to rob people on the street has made something of himself." Little Meng chuckled in a daze.

Nangong said helplessly, "So, you're saying it was found."

Can something involving time travelers be called robbery?

"Little Nangong, you're just like those lecherous men, staring at us with those lustful eyes..."

Huang Quanchuan and Tie Zhuang were completely drunk, their clothes disheveled, and the smell of alcohol couldn't mask their mature body fragrance. Compared to their first "looting" a month ago, it was more like picking up a corpse.

"will not."

Nangong Xuan carried the two busty mature women into the car without glancing at them.

If a single reply can reveal everything about a person's life, why would one need eyes? Who cares about someone who's wearing clothes?

The disturbing memories retrieved so far contain some content unsuitable for children. Despite still being a virgin, he's already been through countless battles in a VR experience called "Reply."

Zhang Dashuai, who claims to have had relationships with more than 20,000 women, will one day admit defeat.

The longest...short film?

I am still a pure-hearted "hero of healing," not a ruthless hero.

Nangong Xuan first saw Huang Quanchuan and Tiezhuang off, and gave them a "reply" to the symptoms of alcohol poisoning—commonly known as drunkenness—before driving Xiaomeng home alone.

This is a dilapidated two-story studio apartment building.

A month ago, the black-haired youth walked along the street in front of the apartment.

"Sizzle, sizzle..."

The broken streetlights flickered on and off, as if foreshadowing the bleak life that awaited them after they traveled through time.

Nangong Xuan had originally planned to sleep on a park bench. Without legal status, even with the "huge sum" he'd just received, he couldn't just spend the night in an internet cafe. In his mind, "internet cafe" in Japan referred to a manga/anime cafe.

The sound of two footsteps echoed through the empty streets of Academy City.

Nangong stopped and turned around, asking, "Why are you following me?"

The pink-haired little girl we had just met lagged far behind. She was wearing a pink dress that looked like a little princess's outfit, but also like a mother's apron.

"Teacher, I can't just watch a child go astray," Xiaomeng said bravely. "This student, you should return the money you stole!"

Through the Eye of the Elf, Nangong Xuan discerned the true name of the loli who called herself "Teacher".

Is it Tsukuyomi Komoe?

I used to really like these characters, but now I'm immune to their cuteness. My excitement level drops after encountering a heavyweight heroine like Misaka Mikoto.

I haven't even had dinner yet, and I don't know how I'm going to get through tomorrow.

Given my current weakness, I should avoid characters in the story. Otherwise, I might easily get caught up in dangerous situations.

"Besides, you were the one following me from the very beginning. I'm home!"

Tsukuyomi Komoe hugged herself warily, her dress covering her completely. Nangong desperately wanted to explain that he had no criminal tendencies.

After reading the minds of many people, the "Restorer" witnessed the darkest side of human nature.

Without a strong enough will, one's personality may be distorted by the "reply," making it impossible to distinguish who one is anymore, and even the soul may be polluted.

"Goodbye."

After the black-haired "delinquent" walked past, Tsukuyomi Komoe dashed upstairs. However, she couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and lean on the rusty railing on the second floor, watching Nangong's back.

"Are you OK?"

Nangong suddenly turned around, and then his expression changed.

"Are you asking me? It's nothing."

In Xiaomeng's view, it was a four or five-degree angle of looking back at the sky.

A look in his eyes that I've never seen since I became a teacher.

Xiao Meng muttered, "What a weird guy, why is he speaking with an Osaka accent again?"

"is it?"

Nangong Xuan, pretending to be a local, reached out and rubbed his temples.

The use of Japanese is still quite chaotic because it is mixed with many people's accents, like many voice actors fighting in their heads.

These memories will soon settle down and become a part of you.

Using the "Reply" function repeatedly is indeed putting a huge strain on my mind. Teacher Xiaomeng must have noticed my unusual behavior, right?

It's not surprising that the protagonist in "The Resurrector" has a twisted personality driven by revenge. That world is inherently dark and cruel, and the ability to "restore" makes it easier for him to develop a split personality.

Nangong was very fortunate that she hadn't transmigrated into the original "healing sorcerer" and had her butt pierced by a man.

Tsukuyomi Komoe hesitated and said, "Then, shall we go upstairs to rest for a while? My house is quite big."

...I'm still quite worried about my butt.

"Teacher, shouldn't women living alone not casually reveal their situation to strange men? It would be very dangerous if they encountered a bad person like me."

It's clearly a case of "double-crossing" caught in the act.

In Teacher Xiaomeng's opinion, he should be another delinquent teenager who resorts to violence to retaliate.

"Don't get me wrong, teachers only take runaway girls home until they can find their way in life. Today I was out feeding stray cats, and unfortunately I only ran into you. Boys should also protect themselves when they're out and about and receive the same care."

Tsukuyomi Komoe's lyrics are quite eloquent.

"Or is it that this student really has inappropriate thoughts about the teacher? In my eyes, you're just an immature child. So... it's okay."

The pink-haired little girl's sincerity ultimately touched the bewildered time traveler from the Celestial Empire.

"Well, excuse me."

Looking back now, Nangong Xuan realizes that if he hadn't met Teacher Xiaomeng a month ago, his mind might have gone mad, and he might have become a self-destructive good-for-nothing.

They said it was just a "sit-down" visit, but ended up staying.

Tsukuyomi Komoe used her psychological knowledge to comfort the boy she had just met, ultimately relieving the mental stress caused by the [reply].

"Hey, does Nangong not have any memories from before coming to Academy City? Did she go through some kind of horrific human experimentation? Tomorrow I'll ask Huang Quanchuan to investigate using the security personnel's system," Xiaomeng asked with concern.

This is not good.

There's no entry record. This would expose my status as an undocumented immigrant, and I'd likely be deported. But in this world, China doesn't have my household registration either, so even repatriation is impossible.

I am a homeless refugee.

Although I really want to go back to my hometown to see if there is another version of myself, the only way to become stronger is to find a way to stay and risk being targeted by the BOSS!

Danger and opportunity coexist. At this moment, Nangong Xuan had a vague plan in mind.

The following day, the disciplinary committee of District 7, branch 177.

The black-haired youth saw the sign at the corner.

Having watched "A Certain Scientific Railgun" before, he was very familiar with the main characters' headquarters. After making inquiries from various sources, he painstakingly found his way here early in the morning, all in order to make contact with a key figure.

This part of the story will not be dangerous.

"So, Nangong-kun, you've only recently arrived in Academy City and you're lost? We can help you contact your guardian..."

The person who greeted us was a girl wearing a flower crown, whose voice was as sweet and cloying as if she had candy in her mouth.

She is petite with a youthful face and short black hair covered with various artificial flowers, earning her the nickname "walking vase".

Kazari Uiharu, one of the four members of the Railgun group. Her ability is Level 1, [Temperature Preservation]. Despite her seemingly insignificant superpower, her technical skills are far more impressive than her appearance suggests.

"Thank goodness. Please, Judgement."

After Nangong Xuan pronounced the catchy "chicken-stuffed bun" in Japanese, he conveniently "fainted." Poor Chuchun was tackled to the ground, her dark skirt billowing up.

I'm the one who's obsessed with lifting skirts.

So……

Heal!

"Hey?"

The first time she smelled the scent of a man up close, Chu Chun blushed furiously and instinctively grabbed the hem of her sailor uniform. The weight pressing down on her prevented her from struggling to get up.

"Help... help!"

"Early Spring, are you alright?"

His senior from the same office, Kofumi Miwa, rushed over to help him up. With the help of the busty, bespectacled girl, Nangong Xuan slumped on the sofa for a while before waking up, covering his head in a daze.

"My head hurts so much, what's wrong with me?"

Realistic acting.

It wasn't all an act; using brief physical contact to access memories puts a strain on the brain. Chu Chun's knowledge base was far too vast, completely different from the empty-headed delinquents!

And so, the time traveler from the Celestial Empire silently hacked into the brain of the "most powerful hacker."