In crossover anime, who isn't a childhood friend?

He calculated silently.

Today is Monday, which means I have six days left to think things over.

Six days... that's enough!

Yuan Qianye believed that with his flexible thinking and supreme wisdom, he could do it!

It's impossible! Absolutely impossible...

Wednesday arrived in the blink of an eye, and after two days of thinking, Yuan Qianye's mind was still blank.

My flexible thinking got stuck, and even my supreme wisdom temporarily went on strike, leaving me unable to come up with any effective solutions.

School ended that afternoon.

As the captain of the kendo club, Saeko Busujima assigned senior students to help guide the new kendo club members in sword-wielding practice, and she was rarely absent from such sessions.

Temporarily setting aside her sense of responsibility, she quickly packed her schoolbag after the afternoon school bell rang and met up with Yuan Qianye, who was wearing a mask, outside the school gate.

The two walked side by side toward the tram stop, maintaining a polite distance between them.

They continued riding the tram until they reached their stop, and when they got off, she took the initiative to link arms with her lover.

There's nothing we can do about it; Yuan Qianye's status as a public figure is rather sensitive.

With his talent and good looks, especially his good looks, females make up the vast majority of his fan base.

Among them, there are quite a few "die-hard fans" like the maid.

Searching his name on social media platforms like Twitter, Facebook, and TikTok easily yields a plethora of clips from his past interviews and events.

Clicking into the comments section, you'll find a group of fans who love good looks leaving neatly arranged messages like, "My husband is so handsome! (?ω?)".

Therefore, his decision not to disclose his relationship status is not only due to the timing not being right, but also because he wants to protect the people around him.

Although he felt that there weren't many people in the world who could actually hurt Saeko.

Furthermore, this wasn't actually just Gen Chiya's idea.

Saeko herself did not want their relationship to be made public.

She had her own reasons.

Taking Shiyu's feelings into consideration is only the first layer.

The two walked into the supermarket hand in hand.

"We haven't had hot pot in a long time, let's buy more ingredients to cook hot pot today."

"okay."

"Let me call Shiyu over too. Aside from school, it feels like it's been a long time since the three of us were together."

"Feel sorry."

"I don't mean to blame Qianye, it's just a feeling. Actually, I'm already very satisfied if we can see each other at school."

Not wanting to continue the conversation, Saeko took out her phone and dialed Utaha's number.

When Shiyu first entered high school, she still maintained the proper conduct of a student, only occasionally taking leave due to other matters or physical discomfort.

But since entering her second year of high school, starting this semester, she has become increasingly arrogant and timid, relying on her status as the top student in the grade and the favor of her teachers. Being late or leaving early has become a regular occurrence for her.

Today was the same. Saeko, who had made an appointment with Chiya at noon, went to Shiho's class to find her during the afternoon break, only to learn from her classmates that she had already asked for leave and gone home.

"Shiyu, come to my house later, Chiya will be there too."

It was a very simple phone call.

Judging from Saeko's cheerful smile when she hung up the phone, Utaha must have immediately complied with her suggestion and agreed.

"Qianye, would you like beef hot pot or seafood hot pot tonight?"

"Anything made by Saeko is fine."

"it is good."

Saeko chose to put the best steak and fresh seafood into her shopping basket together.

She had made up her mind: she would have seafood hot pot tonight, and she would fry beef for him tomorrow morning.

Qianye was in low spirits, which she had noticed when they met at noon.

If he doesn't bring it up, she won't ask him either, but she will do everything she can to help him recover his spirits in other ways.

back home.

Saeko arranged the ingredients and put them in the refrigerator.

After finishing with her, Yuan Qianye took her hand and led her to the living room.

Saeko obediently sat down on the sofa as he asked, and the next moment, Chiyo lay down on the sofa, burying his face between Saeko's firm thighs, and tightly wrapped his arms around her waist.

Saeko's face flushed, but she suppressed her shyness and gave a gentle, maternal smile as she reached out to stroke his head.

"Chiyo is so cute today, like a little baby who has suffered some injustice outside and is helpless, so she goes home to her mother to whine and be spoiled."

Yuan Qianye didn't move, and answered in a listless tone.

"Sorry, just for a moment, please let me have some peace and quiet."

"It's fine for you to hold me like this, but could we change positions first?"

This situation... is really embarrassing for Saeko.

She didn't go to the kendo club after school in the afternoon; she met up with Chiya and went home directly. However, during her lunch break, she went to the kendo club for training as usual. She also instructed several juniors on their sword-wielding techniques and footwork, and practiced sparring with them.

With high-intensity exercise, coupled with the high temperatures of July, sweating is a common occurrence.

Although Saeko returned to her private office after the midday training session and simply wiped herself down with a towel, she didn't thoroughly wash herself with water, so there was still a noticeable smell of sweat.

Saeko tried to persuade her: "It will only take ten minutes. Let me take a shower first."

“It’s okay.” This time, Yuan Qianye moved, but he turned his face closer to Saeko’s more shy side. “In fact, it’s better this way. Compared to the generic artificial scents of shower gel and soap, I prefer the unique scent that Saeko has on her right now. It smells very comfortable and makes me feel at ease.”

Such bizarre words and actions, however, are transformed into a rather complex love confession by Chiya Minamoto, which Saeko finds extremely pleasing.

The heat emanating from Yuan Qianye's regular breathing seemed to scorch the skin on the inside of her thighs, making her shy face even more radiant.

The afternoon sun at four o'clock, having lost its intense heat, slanted gently through the French windows, casting warm, dappled light on the wooden floor.

The dust particles floating in the air resembled fine golden sand, drifting slowly.

The room was quiet, so quiet that they could hear the rhythm of each other's breathing and the distant, indistinct background sounds of the city outside the window.

Time seems to slow down here, like a piece of honey slowly melting, thick and sweet.

But in less than ten minutes, Yuan Qianye got up from his lying position and sat upright.

This posture also revealed his inappropriate and erratic behavior.

In fact, Chiya Minamoto didn't have those kinds of thoughts today, at least not when he first entered Saeko's house.

He just wanted to lie quietly on Saeko's lap, by the side of his trusted lover, and peacefully think about his weekend plans.

But it was clear that Saeko's side was initially unable to maintain that calm, elegant, and gentle healing aura.

Scent is the most crucial signal for most animals to determine whether another animal is in heat and to trigger mating behavior.

It also acts directly on the areas of the brain that control instincts and the endocrine system, triggering instincts.

In a general sense, humans can also be considered animals.

For the past ten minutes, Saeko had been quiet, her hands simply resting on Minamoto Chiya's head, gently massaging him.

She could control her actions, but she couldn't control the scent that her body naturally emitted.

It should be emphasized here that Saeko Busujima, in addition to her beautiful and elegant appearance, is also a strong woman with excellent health and physical fitness.

Therefore, compared to the group of women around Yuan Qianye, she has a slightly larger appetite, and her desires are also slightly greater.

And so, when her beloved boyfriend, whom she hadn't seen in a long time, took the initiative to approach her, she naturally couldn't resist the urge to get even closer.

This reaction was naturally noticed by Gen Chiya immediately.

After all, the distance was already close.

Then, because of Saeko, Chiya was also strongly attracted, and his mind, which was originally thinking seriously about the problem, gradually went astray.

"It's too hot, let's take a shower first," Yuan Qianye suggested, standing up.

Saeko looked back at him with her beautiful eyes. At this moment, her gaze towards her lover was not a direct beam of light, but rather a swirling, entangling thread.

She raised her hands and whispered only one word: "Hug."

Yuan Qianye immediately bent down and picked her up.

In the reflection of the frosted glass in the bathroom, this time Saeko squatted down, while Chiyo's hands slowly moved forward and gently touched her head.

After paying the fare, Kasumigaoka Utaha got out of the taxi through the left-hand door.

She took a taxi instead of taking the tram during the afternoon rush hour after school.

When Saeko called earlier, she was curled up in bed at home, her hands covering her lower abdomen, wrapped tightly in a thin blanket.

Saeko was wrong this time. Shiho didn't leave early on a whim; she took the day off because of physical discomfort from menstrual pain.

When she got home that afternoon, she was indeed feeling terrible. She had waves of cramping pain in her lower abdomen, as if a sharp, cold block of ice had been inserted inside her, constantly sinking down.

However, she was already feeling much better when Saeko took the initiative to invite her. Hearing that Chiya was also there gave her the motivation to get out of bed, so she hung up the phone, changed her clothes, and came over directly.

After getting out of the car, Shiyu raised her hand and glanced at her watch; it was a little after five in the afternoon.

It had only been a little over an hour since Saeko called her.

They were best friends who had shared a bed, so she naturally knew the password to Saeko's front door.

After a smooth unlock process, she passed through the living room and arrived at the entrance hall of the inner courtyard.

You can see Chiya's and Saeko's shoes.

She neatly arranged her shoes, which she had taken off, next to Chiya's shoes.

"Saeko, I brought some red bean cakes with me. My father brought them back from Hokkaido on a business trip. Let's try them together later."

With a pleasant smile on her face, Shi Yu slipped into her slippers and walked into the living room carrying a dessert gift box.

But they didn't see anyone, nor did they receive any response.