Crossover Anime: This is not pure love at all

During the lunch break, the campus of Wuhan University is filled with students eating their lunches in small groups.

After being mysteriously called to the stairwell by Miura Yumiko for lunch, Kuroe Minoru returned to the classroom and ate the bento box that Yui had given him from Mrs. Yuihama.

They walked easily to the abandoned storage room of the old school building.

Miura's cooking was still delicious, but I didn't know why his face was so red, even though it wasn't hot today.

Kuroe Minoru guessed that this might be the reason he hadn't made a statement.

Although it was to repay a life-saving debt, in Japan, where social obligations are so important, he had been eating her bento boxes without paying.

So that's probably why she got so angry she turned red...

Weird.

Of course, I was just kidding.

He's not the same idiot Hei Jiang who used to order sex all the time.

He knows that Yumiko Miura might, perhaps, possibly, or even just maybe likes him.

The problem is, he doesn't have any feelings for Miura.

To outsiders, it might seem like he's keeping Miura hanging on, neither responding nor refusing.

She takes Miura's love for granted, yet she pretends to be stupid here.

It seems like he's trying to have his cake and eat it too.

However, at the moment, Kuroe Minoru really couldn't think of any other better solutions.

Let's talk to her about it later.

After a while, we arrived at our destination.

Kuroe Minoru pushed open the slightly drafty wooden door, and unsurprisingly, Goto Ichiri was sitting obediently in the corner, holding his guitar and waiting for him.

"Hey, Kuroe, good afternoon... You're here today..."

Upon seeing Kuroe Minoru enter, Goto Ichiri quickly stood up and greeted him somewhat awkwardly.

"Good afternoon, Goto-kun. How are you feeling today? Can we start playing now?"

Kuroe Minoru found a clean wooden box to sit on and looked at her with a smile.

"Um... I... I've been trying to practice here for the past few days... it should help a lot..."

With that, Goto Ichiri took a deep breath, sat back down on the ground, and placed his fingers on the strings.

"Zheng—"

As the first note was played, Goto Ichiri gradually became immersed in the world of music.

Kuroe listened quietly.

When the music ended, Kuroe Minoru gave a generous round of applause.

"You played very well, Goto-kun. You've improved a lot."

"R-Really? Thank you, Kuroe-kun..."

Hearing the praise, a blush rose on Goto Ichiri's fair cheeks. She lowered her head shyly, her fingers unconsciously stroking the guitar.

The two remained silent for a while.

Goto Ichiri seemed to have something on her mind. She secretly raised her eyes to look at Kuroe Minoru several times, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

"What's wrong? Is something on your mind?" Kuroe Minoru keenly noticed her unusual behavior.

"Um, that..."

After hesitating for a long time, Goto Ichiri finally mustered up the courage to speak, albeit haltingly.

"Um, actually, yesterday a blond-haired guy here said he wanted to be friends with me..."

Upon hearing this, a barely perceptible glint of cold light flashed in Kuroe Minoru's eyes, but he nodded calmly on the surface.

Goto Ichiri lowered his head, his two index fingers poking each other in a wronged manner.

"But I was so scared at the time. The thought that if I made friends with popular people, I would definitely be dragged to all sorts of scary parties, to play beach volleyball at the beach, to sing karaoke..."

"Just thinking about those images makes me feel really uncomfortable, like I'll turn into plankton or something..."

At this point, Goto Ichiri's eyes reddened.

"So... I ran away..."

"Kuroe-kun came to help me practice every day to help me overcome my social anxiety, but I refused..."

"I'm so useless... I've let Kuroe down..."

Listening to Goto Ichiri's self-reproachful words, Kuroe Minoru sat on the wooden box, his lips twitching wildly.

They don't actually want to be your friend!

He actually wanted to trick you into becoming his sex slave!

If you don't believe me, go ask him at the back door.

Yesterday, after Hei Jiang killed Huang Mao, he buried him on the spot in the wasteland behind the gate.

However, this also shows that Pochi is really too naive.

I never imagined that the other party might be a bad person.

He stood up, walked over to Goto Ichiri, and reached out to pat her head.

"You need to know, there are a lot of bad people in this world. Ninety-nine point nine percent of people who suddenly come up to you wanting to be your friend are scum!"

"Especially for people with this weird hair color..."

Pochi nodded, seemingly confused.

I see... that strange hair color...

"!!!"

The next second, Goto Ichiri's face turned pale instantly.

She reached out and lifted her long hair.

It's pink!

So, in Hei Jiang's eyes, she's a strange person too?

……

"What?! Grotta is dead?!"

Rango sat in the main seat, listening to his subordinates' report with a shocked expression.

"Yes, that temporary transit factory set up in the suburbs of Chiba City..."

"Miss Grotta was attacked by a person wearing silver armor and died on the spot..."

The person kneeling below to report was a family member dressed in a red and black special agent uniform.

"Bang!"

Rango suddenly crushed the wine glass in his hand, and the dark purple liquid flowed down between his fingers.

"A person in silver armor? Human?!"

Rango's eyes flashed with barely suppressed rage and disbelief.

……

On the other side, at Zongwu University.

"Oh, Goto-kun, the weird hair color I was talking about doesn't include your natural pink. Pink is cute and suits you very well."

Seeing the melting slime on the ground, who was caught in self-doubt, Kuroe quickly added a couple of comforting words.

"So cute..."

Upon hearing Kuroe Minoru's praise, Goto Ichiri's head instantly steamed, and he, feeling dizzy, hugged his guitar and grinned foolishly.

He seemed to be fantasizing about some erotic plot in his mind, and looked smug and overjoyed.

Seeing that Pochid had returned to human form from its slime state, Kuroeshi breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at the time.

And today happens to be Tuesday, so there's no Shizuka Hiratsuka class this afternoon.

Skip class immediately!

Although it may sound absurd for a disciplinary committee member to skip class, what does such a small violation matter in the name of maintaining peace?

Kuroe found a secluded corner, climbed out of the school gate, and mounted the motorized Pegasus.

Although the few explosive photon cannons he fired at the abandoned factory that day were satisfying, they didn't kill many adult insects.

Hundreds of alien insects scattered throughout the city are like ticking time bombs; if they are not cleaned up as soon as possible, the consequences will be unimaginable.

……

"It's true! I really didn't run away from home that day! I just remember walking around on the street, and when I woke up, I found myself in a residential area!"

"Huh~ Really?"

Nino Nakano looked at Yotsuba with a suspicious expression.

That's such a ridiculous reason. What kind of good person would walk down the street and be instantly teleported to a strange place as if they stepped on a teleportation array?

She would believe Yotsuba even if she said she went to live with her boyfriend to escape her tutor.

Seeing Nino's suspicious look, Yotsuba immediately started to cry softly with tears welling up in her eyes.

"Even you don't believe me... Waaaaah..."

(There's a reason why Kuroe didn't change his ways and dealt with the petty thugs.)

(Essentially, it's because they're unwilling to accept the fact that they've become a monster, unwilling to become that ugly form.)

(I originally planned to explain this later, and then design a plot where the male protagonist has to transform into Orpheus in order to protect someone.)

(But I've seen many people asking why I don't change to Orpheus, so I'll explain it here first.)