Crossover Anime: This is not pure love at all

"I saw you on the street! You were riding a motorcycle with Yukino Shita..."

"!!!"

What the hell!

Kuroe Minoru's heart skipped a beat. He instinctively turned his head and glanced at Miura Yumiko not far away out of the corner of his eye.

as predicted!

The blush on Miura Yumiko's face, which had been full of shyness, had now frozen.

She narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, a murderous glint in them, and stared intently at them.

Not only Miura, but even Yui Yuigahama sitting next to him perked up her ears and looked over in shock.

No! You saw it?!

"Shut up!"

Without a second thought, Kuroe stood up abruptly and covered Kitagawa Kaimu's mouth, silencing her from saying the rest of her words.

"Ugh?!"

Hai Meng's eyes widened, like a kitten whose fate had been grasped by the scruff of its neck, desperately waving its hands in an attempt to struggle.

Kuroe Minoru quickly leaned close to her ear and whispered through gritted teeth in a voice only the two of them could hear:

"Here, take the belt! Experience the transformation! Now, right now, shut up!"

"..."

Upon hearing the words "transformation experience," Hai Meng stopped struggling.

Her wine-red eyes, which were originally filled with grievance, burst forth with a dazzling light comparable to stars in a fraction of a second!

A transformation experience?!

Are you planning to use the transformation opportunity as hush money...?

For a hardcore tokusatsu fan and a cosplay enthusiast, this is simply an irresistible temptation!

"Mmm!" (Really?!) Hai Meng blinked her bright eyes and nodded frantically.

"Really! Really! I'd be a dog if I lied to you! Keep making up stories!" Kuroe Minoru, sweating profusely, let go of her hand and gave her a crazy, suggestive look.

Hai Meng took a deep breath, and the grievance on her face vanished instantly, her change of expression as fast as a Sichuan opera master.

"Hahaha! You actually sped past me on a motorcycle with a limited edition figure of Yukinoshita-senpai... without even stopping to let me take a look! That's outrageous!"

Hai Meng put on an extremely stiff, bright smile and said loudly.

"..."

The whole class: "..."

Miura Yuko: "..."

Yui Yuigahama: "..."

What a super rare limited edition figure of Yukinoshita-senpai!

Who would make that kind of figure? And who would ride a motorcycle around in the middle of the night with a figure in their hand?

Judging from this, he must have received a bribe!

Everyone looked at Kitagawa Kaimu with the eyes of someone who was mentally challenged.

Kuroe covered his face in anguish.

"Cough cough..."

"Ah...right! Actually, I snagged a figure that looks a lot like Yukinoshita at a figure shop yesterday! I was so excited that I didn't notice you while riding my bike, I'm so sorry, Kitagawa-san!"

"Yes, yes, that's it! That figure is so beautiful! You have to lend it to me next time!" Hai Meng nodded repeatedly in agreement, and even playfully made a peace sign.

As long as she can transform, forget about figurines, I'd even be willing to be her mistress...

No, we need to think about that.

Miura Yumiko, standing not far away, glanced at Kuroe Minoru with suspicion.

Figurines?

Although she didn't think Kuroe Minoru was the kind of otaku who would collect figurines.

But recalling his strange behavior these past few days, it seems... it's not entirely impossible for him to do something as silly as buying a figurine and taking it for a drive around in the street.

Thinking of this, Miura Yumiko's previously anxious heart relaxed a little, and she turned her head away with peace of mind, no longer paying attention to what was happening here.

"call……"

Seeing that Miura didn't pursue the matter, Kuroe Minoru finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then it's a deal! A transformation experience!"

Hai Meng leaned closer to Hei Jiang's desk, lowered her voice, and rubbed her hands excitedly, "When? Can we do it after school today?"

"Not today."

Kuroe resolutely refused.

After school today, he still has to go to the old school building to accompany Pochi-chan to practice guitar, and also to comfort Miura Yumiko, who just confirmed her relationship yesterday.

If Hai Meng were brought along, that would truly be a chaotic and chaotic scene.

"Let's do it this weekend. Let's find a secluded place this weekend, and I'll lend you Hanae's belt for five minutes." Kuroe Minoru gave a specific time.

"Yay! Kuroe-kun is the best!"

Receiving a satisfactory reply, Hai Meng was so happy she almost jumped for joy. She waved contentedly, "I'm heading back now! See you this weekend!"

After saying that, Hai Meng skipped and hopped away from Class 2-F.

Watching Hai Meng's departing figure, Kuroe Minoru slumped into a chair, utterly exhausted.

I was almost misunderstood.

"Hei Jiang, classmate."

Just then, a gentle voice suddenly rang out from behind him.

Kuroe Minoru turned his head and saw Kato Megumi resting her chin on her hand, looking at him calmly.

"Um... what's wrong?"

"One page ~ Belle (No, that's all)"

Kato Megumi tilted her head slightly.

"Um... could I borrow that figure that looks a lot like Yukinoshita-senpai this weekend?"

"After all, I'm also very curious about Kuroe's current preferences."

"..."

Looking into Kato Megumi's clear eyes, which seemed to see through everything, Kuroe Minoru felt a chill run down his spine.

"Ah! Um... I suddenly remembered, Ms. Hiratsuka just asked me to go to her office to help her."

Before he could finish speaking, Hei Jiang slipped away from the classroom in an instant.

Watching Kuroe's hasty retreat, Kato Megumi sighed softly, her slender fingers idly twirling the pen in her hand. "Kuroe-kun, your lying skills are really terrible..."

Kato Megumi murmured softly, her gaze drifting to the window, a hint of melancholy flashing in her eyes that she herself was unaware of.

Looks like things will have to stay the same as before...

……

After school in the afternoon.

Old school building, abandoned storage room.

The last rays of the setting sun shone through the dusty glass windows, casting dappled light and shadow on the wooden floor.

"Zheng—"

Goto Ichiri held his guitar, head down, his fingers rapidly strumming the strings.

Kuroe Minoru sat on an old wooden box to the side, resting his chin on his hand, quietly being a good listener.

The song ended.

"Hoo..." Goto Ichiri stopped what he was doing and took a soft breath.

She cautiously raised her head and, through the gap in her pink bangs, secretly glanced at Kuroe Minoru sitting not far away.

The glow of the setting sun shone on the boy's profile, turning his eyelashes golden and making him appear dazzling.

She didn't dislike this dazzling presence.

Goto Ichiri felt his heart racing uncontrollably.

"Even though I'm just a nobody, he's willing to spend time practicing with me every day, and he even saved my life..."

"Could it be... that Kuroe actually... has feelings for me?"

Thinking of this, Goto Ichiri's face instantly turned bright red, and even her fair neck was tinged with pink.

"No, no, no! Goto Ichiri, what are you thinking?! How could Kuroe-kun possibly like you?!"

"But...but he asked me before if I wanted to marry him...even though he was joking...waaaaah..."

"You know you're joking! Think about it carefully! Think about it carefully!"

"Why would he fall for a woman who's plain-looking, lacks femininity, and whose only redeeming quality is her breasts?"

"If he doesn't like big breasts, then you don't even have the slightest advantage!"

"Waaah, stop scolding me, waaaah..."

Completely unaware that her face was actually quite cute, Ichiri was scolded by her inner self, and two wide, noodle-like tears streamed down her face.