Crossover Anime: This is not pure love at all

Hei Jiangshi barely listened to a single word of the afternoon's lessons.

He rested his chin on his hand, gazing at the white clouds outside the window, his mind filled with thoughts of Yumiko Miura.

To be fair, Yumiko Miura is really great.

Although she dresses like a blonde bombshell, she is actually an innocent girl who has never even been in a relationship.

Not only is she conservative in personality, but she can also cook, and her bento-making skills have improved by leaps and bounds recently.

In addition, there's her enviable figure and long, fair legs...

She is absolutely the ideal girlfriend that countless boys dream of.

"but……"

Hei Jiang sighed silently to himself.

Kuroe Minoru is very clear about his XP.

He likes girls who are gentle and considerate, or who are shy and sweet.

For example, Pochi is quite good, but they haven't reached that stage yet.

Yui is pretty good, and we get along well, but I don't know if she has any romantic feelings for me.

And to be fair, Kato Megumi is quite nice too; a simple and ordinary life is the best.

Yumiko Miura, with her strong and arrogant personality, is simply not in his area of ​​expertise.

"but……"

Kuroe Minoru stroked his chin, and suddenly the image of Miura blushing and stammering as she asked him to meet her at noon flashed through his mind.

That unexpected cuteness that occasionally shines through beneath that strong exterior... seems kind of interesting, doesn't it?

"If I really had to say, then yes, that would be fine."

"If I manage it well, maybe having a harem won't be a problem... If I manage it well, I shouldn't end up like Makoto."

Kuroe Minoru never hid the fact that he was a womanizer. Now that he had transmigrated, it was impossible for him to only have one wife!

What is the connection between the ordinary Kuroe Minoru who wanted to have a pure love relationship and the Kuroe Minoru who has undergone genetic optimization?

So what if someone is a champion of justice? Even champions of justice have to build a harem.

It's just that he wants to have a harem instead of being a womanizer, which is why he's conflicted.

……

As the school bell rang, the students of Class 2-F left the classroom one after another.

Kuroe Minoru packed his bag, glanced at Miura Yumiko's empty seat, and decisively strode upstairs.

On the top floor, in front of the abandoned storage room.

The afterglow of the setting sun streamed in through the window at the end of the corridor, bathing the entire corridor in a warm orange-red hue.

Yumiko Miura was leaning against the wall, nervously twisting the hem of her skirt with both hands.

Her golden curls fell limply down her sides, obscuring her flushed face.

Upon hearing footsteps coming from the stairwell, Yumiko Miura trembled and abruptly raised her head.

When she saw Kuroe Minoru's handsome face come into view, her breathing quickened instantly.

"Uh, uh, ah... you, you've come..." Miura Yumiko stammered.

After saying that, she wanted to slap herself.

What a spineless coward! Why are you so nervous!

If he refuses, just give up! You're so useless!

But when she actually imagined the scene of being rejected, Miura Yumiko's heart couldn't help but clench.

"Yes, I'm here."

Kuroe Minoru didn't notice Yumiko's nervousness.

He walked over step by step, and finally stopped in front of Yumiko Miura.

"that……"

Yumiko Miura took a deep breath, closed her eyes, as if to encourage herself.

For this day, she had spent countless nights rehearsing her confession lines in bed.

She started by recounting how he heroically kicked down the door to save her that day, then talked about the effort she'd put into making him lunchboxes over the past few days, how she was jealous because he'd accepted other people's lunchboxes, and finally, naturally, expressed her love for him...

"I like you! Minoru Kuroe! I've liked you since the day you saved me!"

Something like this, a short love confession essay!

"Kuroe Minoru!"

Yumiko Miura suddenly opened her eyes, stared intently at him, and said loudly:

"Actually, ever since you saved me here that day, I've been unable to take my eyes off you!"

"I know I usually have a bad temper and am often willful, but for you, I'm willing to..."

"OK."

"..."

"Why?"

"Huh?!"

Miura Yumiko's passion and tension were dampened by that single, casual "okay".

"What...what did you just say?"

"I said, okay." Kuroe Minoru nodded matter-of-factly. "I agree."

"..."

Miura Yumiko's mind went completely blank for a moment.

This script is wrong!

According to the scenario she imagined in bed last night, even if Kuroe didn't refuse, he should at least be surprised first, and then blush as he listened to her finish that touching confession.

Finally, the two gazed deeply into each other's eyes under the setting sun, and naturally embraced!

Or another possibility, which she hadn't considered carefully, is the scenario where Kuroe Minoru rejects her.

But regardless of which one...

The story is about a character who only got halfway through confessing his feelings, and before he could even say the four most crucial words, "I like you," he immediately nodded in agreement.

These were all things she hadn't expected!

What about all the lines she prepared for so long?!

"Why don't you do things the way you're supposed to?!"

Yumiko Miura stomped her foot in exasperation.

Seeing Miura Yumiko's frantic expression, Kuroe Minoru scratched his head somewhat awkwardly.

"Ah... I saw how nervous you were, and everyone actually knows what's going on, so I thought I'd skip the formalities and just give you a quick and easy solution..."

"Who asked you to be so quick about it! Confessing your love is one of the most important rituals in a girl's life, you idiot!"

Yumiko Miura glared at him with red eyes, but there wasn't much real anger in her eyes; instead, there was a hint of coquettishness.

Hei Jiang coughed twice.

After all, he had never been in a relationship before, and this was the first time a girl had confessed her feelings to him so seriously.

He had no idea about procedures or rituals; he just felt that since they liked each other, they should just agree.

"Then...why don't you go back and say it again?" Kuroe Minoru tentatively suggested.

"Do you think this is a TV drama?! The atmosphere is completely ruined!"

Yumiko Miura turned around angrily, her back to him, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

Although the process was completely different from what I had imagined, it could even be described as a mess.

But... he agreed.

that's enough.

……

A few minutes later.

The two sat side by side on the windowsill at the end of the corridor.

Outside the window, the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the sky a magnificent purplish-red, and the evening breeze gently caressed their hair.

If this passage were placed after a sweet and touching confession, it would absolutely create an incredibly beautiful and romantic picture of youth.

but now……

Although the two were sitting side by side, their bodies pressed tightly together, not even a piece of paper could be stuffed inside.

But no one spoke.

Kuroe Minoru leaned against the windowsill, watching the setting sun, feeling an awkward atmosphere in the air.

What should we do next?

What should a newly-minted couple talk about while sitting in the sunset?

Kuroe frantically tried to recall the romance anime plots he had watched in his previous life, only to find that his mind was now completely blank.

Yumiko Miura, who was standing next to her, was the same.

She originally thought that after confirming their relationship, the two would naturally hold hands or confide in each other.

However, because of the interrupted confession, the atmosphere between the two is now stuck in an awkward, neither-too-great-nor ...

She secretly glanced at Kuroe Minoru's handsome profile out of the corner of her eye, her heart pounding, her hands nervously twisting together on her knees.

Why isn't he saying anything...?

"Am I, a girl, supposed to be the one to initiate conversations?"

Inexperienced.

This is the most genuine reaction of two complete novices with no dating experience when they first encounter the concept of "dating".

There weren't many well-thought-out strategies, only a heart full of tension and helplessness.

The silence lasted for a full five minutes.

Kuroe Minoru felt that this awkward situation couldn't continue any longer.

As a guy, you have to take the initiative and break the deadlock in this situation!

He took a deep breath, turned his head, and looked at Miura Yumiko beside him.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on her golden curly hair and fair cheeks, making her eyelashes, which trembled slightly with nervousness, appear especially touching.

In a moment of impulsiveness, Kuroe Minoru blurted out:

"that……"

"How about... you know what?"