Anime Crossover: My Little Sister is Too Clingy

Mo Tong stared intently at his handsome face, a strange smile slowly creeping onto her lips.

She stared at him for a moment, then stuck out the end of her tongue to lick his handsome face before closing her eyes to enjoy it.

Then, turn off the bedside lamp and begin a new adventure.

Chapter 85 Cosplay Costume Design Skills

Taoyuan Villa.

On a large pink bed, a man and a woman slept naked, embracing each other, the pink blankets obscuring the beautiful view.

"Lai...I love you..."

Kasugano Sora, half asleep, pursed her swollen lips and murmured in her sleep. After she finished, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly as she was immersed in a sweet dream.

ding ding ding-

The black rabbit alarm clock on the bedside table was set to "6:30", and its rabbit mouth emitted a series of annoying ringing sounds.

Lai, still half asleep, reached out to the headboard, roughly covered the rabbit's head with his palm, and pressed the start button for the alarm.

The black rabbit alarm clock stopped ringing immediately, and Lai slowly opened his blurry eyes.

He slowly moved the girl off his chest, relying on habit and instinct.

After getting out of bed, she lifted the covers, squinted, and groggily walked towards the bathroom.

It was a bit chilly when I left, but I assumed it was because the air conditioning was on too high, so I ignored it and squinted as I went to the bathroom.

"what!!!"

Not long after he went inside, Lai let out a shout as he lifted the lid, his voice filled with helplessness and bitterness.

Upon hearing this, Kasugano Sora, still half-asleep, gazed at the washroom with her dark eyes, her lips curving into a slight smile.

After all, he was too unrestrained last night, even stripping him naked.

I glanced at it a few times and then ignored it, closing my eyes again to fall asleep. I was just too tired to stay awake.

......

Five minutes later, Lai emerged from the washroom wearing a loose-fitting short-sleeved shirt with a black rabbit print and loose black casual pants, looking constipated and depressed.

Walking to the bedside, seeing the clothes scattered on the floor, her constipation worsened.

After looking at it for a few moments, Lai took a deep breath, reluctantly picked up the clothes, folded them neatly, and placed them on the bedside table.

The thought of being naked in the bathroom made him furious, and he glared at the sleeping girl.

Who told this girl to leave a bunch of hickeys on my chest while I was sleeping?

Kasugano Sora seemed to sense it, and the corners of her mouth turned up, revealing a sweet smile.

Lai could do nothing about it, gave a bitter smile, and turned to leave.

I'm going downstairs to prepare breakfast, and then I'll go to the tram stop to wait for Sakurajima Pork Belly.

Although I don't know what the pork belly is up to, I've already agreed, so how can I go back on my word?

[System: Host, would you like to check in?]

As I walked down the stairs to the first floor, just as my slippers were about to touch the floor tiles, a cold, mechanical female voice echoed in my mind.

Layton smiled knowingly and muttered to himself, "Good morning, System."

Although a day has passed, it feels like it's been a very, very long time since I last spoke to the system.

The system hesitated for a moment, then slowly began to respond in a human-like tone.

Good morning, host.

His tone was no longer as cold and aloof as before; it now carried a hint of gentleness.

"Huh?" Lai exclaimed in surprise, his expression somewhat incredulous.

It's unbelievable. I've known her for three years, from when I was fifteen to now when I'm seventeen, and I've barely spoken to her. It's not that I don't want to talk to her, but she's just too aloof.

This is the first time in three years that I've heard her take the initiative to greet me.

I'm so excited! So excited! I'm so excited!

"System, so you were...."

Before he could finish speaking, a hurried, flustered, and indifferent mechanical female voice appeared in his mind.

[System: Do you wish to check in?]

Lai didn't rush to respond, but continued to ask the same question.

"System, so you were..."

[Host, would you like to sign in?]

Unfortunately, the system's cold, mechanical female voice rang out again, ruthlessly interrupting him.

Leiden smiled helplessly, knowing that the system interrupted her simply because she panicked and became nervous.

Well, at least there's been some slow progress with the arrogant system, so it's not just a robot that can only yell and sign in.

[System: Host, would you like to check in?!]

The mechanical female voice in my mind carried a hint of impatience, or rather, urgency, eager to finish signing as soon as possible.

Lai narrowed his eyes and smiled, his gaze playful, and nodded, saying, "Sign it."

【bite....】

[System: Congratulations, host, for signing in the "Cosplay Costume Design" skill. You are also granted the "Dexterity" talent.]

Lai raised an eyebrow, looking constipated, and instantly thought of Kitagawa Kaimu, that crazy cosplayer.

I don't know if signing in this skill was a coincidence or if the system did it intentionally.

Who cares? This is a great thing. You can tell from the name that it's for designing costumes for cosplay.

But in order to understand it better, I still obediently opened the skill description.

Two colors of text appeared in the air in front of them, one blue and one red.

Strangely enough, the talent descriptions are in blue, while the skills are in red, just like the skill and equipment panels in a game.

[Cosplay Costume Design: Users with this skill can design any type of clothing, including elegant, printed, fashionable, evening wear, casual, and sporty styles.]

[But the best part is designing outfits for cosplaying your favorite characters; you can draw the clothes you want based on the other person's prompts.]

After reviewing the skills, he slid his right hand through the air to move the red text aside and looked up at the talents.

[Dexterity: A natural skill that allows the user to create clothing from design blueprints with perfect control over every stitch, resulting in top-notch quality.]

The clothes created are absolutely perfect, eye-catching, and irresistible.

Lai opened her mouth slightly, looking at the skill talent description in shock. It meant that she was going to become a master in the clothing industry, a friend to both men and women.

[System: Host, do you wish to claim it?]

Lai shut her mouth and nodded, saying, "I'll take it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lai clutched his head in pain and squatted down on the ground, his face deathly pale and his forehead covered in sweat.

My head was about to explode; my experience in fashion design was flooding in.

Draping, garment design, pattern design, creative design of clothing themes, fashion style and trend research, garment structure design and production...

Introduction to Clothing Studies, History of Foreign Clothing, Textile and Mixed Materials, Basic Styling Research, Design Composition, Garment Sewing Techniques, Hand-drawn Garment Illustration, Digital Media Design Applications, History of Arts and Crafts in Various Countries...

It includes the garment-making experience of thousands of top tailors and artisans.

Lai clenched his teeth, making a trembling, hissing sound as he tried to suppress a painful howl.

My God, this skill is too powerful, I can't hold on much longer!

Time passed little by little, and the pain in my head also gradually subsided.

Half an hour later, Lai lay helplessly at the bottom of the stairs, breathing in the fresh air in large gulps.

His deathly pale face gradually regained its normal warmth.

He raised his perfectly shaped right hand to wipe the fine sweat from his forehead.

While wiping, she complained, "It's too difficult, too painful, I feel like I'm going to give up."

After resting for a while and recovering, he slowly stood up.

Then, he looked at his body from top to bottom and left to right, checking for any changes.

After scanning the area, I noticed a change in my body, particularly in my hands.

Slender and graceful with well-defined joints, and fair skin like jade, she possesses an irresistible charm, making her an absolute favorite among women.

My hands were already in perfect condition, but now they've exceeded that range.

Lai stared for a moment, then lowered his hands and said, "From now on, I'll be walking with my hands in my pockets. Even I'm tempted by this, let alone women with hand fetishes."

When this word is mentioned, a horse inevitably comes to mind...

Um, Touma Kazusa, yes, Touma Kazusa.

She gave off the impression of a hand fetishist. Just thinking about her infatuated and adoring gaze made me involuntarily shudder.

That's terrifying, that's terrifying....

Chapter 86 Are We on a Date?

As she spoke, Lai wiped the fine sweat from her forehead and walked towards the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the new day.

Forty minutes later, the time slowly turned to 7:40.

Wearing heat-resistant gloves, Lai carried the freshly made hot porridge to the dining table, which was also stocked with steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and slightly spicy dried radish.

Importantly, there was also a bottle of milk for Qiong's breasts on the table, which was something Qiong couldn't do without every day.

Looking at the fragrant breakfast on the table, Lai decided to call Qiong to get up from the second floor.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to shout, the system's mechanical female voice sounded in his mind.

[Host, I advise you to prepare dinner.]

Lai stopped shouting, raised an eyebrow, and looked puzzled, not understanding why the system would remind him to prepare dinner first for no reason.