Crossover Anime: Creating a Fate-Ordering Envoy from Scratch

Since she had classes the next day, Mai Sakurajima decided to get some rest early.

Adding to the recent battle, even with the imaginary energy enhancing his mind and body to an extraordinary degree, it was impossible for him not to sleep.

"That's true, you should go and rest."

Baili pointed at the television.

"I plan to take another look."

There might be some interesting news.

The girls nodded and then left the scene.

However, just ten minutes later, someone returned to the living room.

It's not Mai Sakurajima, but Asia.

She was wearing the loose-fitting pajamas that Baili had lent her, which had a boyfriend-like feel to them.

The girl gently tidied her golden bangs.

"Mr. Baili..."

"Not sleepy?"

"Yes, and... I thought about it in my room for a bit, whether Mr. Baili's statement about becoming my person had any other meaning."

Asia blushed and took a deep breath.

“I want to stay by Mr. Baili’s side, so… please let me do more things!”

As the girl finished speaking, her loose pajamas slipped off her shoulders...

Chapter 20 Asia's Love at First Sight; Mai Sakurajima's Reverse Bunny Girl

What is love at first sight?

Asia once saw it in a book.

That was when I had just been expelled from the church and was going to a workplace with the eccentric priest.

The subject is a writer who has been bewitched by a demon.

In the author's room, Asia found a romance novel.

After secretly reading it, Asia became curious about the heroine's feelings of falling in love with the hero at first sight.

At least in the descriptions, they are happy.

Asia's life used to be wonderful, but everything changed completely after she healed the demon and everyone discovered that her abilities were not given by the gods.

Abandoned;

Cursed;

Being ostracized;

And then... I was betrayed.

After experiencing all of this, Asia faced a life-changing event.

I met Baili.

That person helped him drive away the troublesome youth, defeat the evil priest, and also knock down the fallen angels who tried to seize his divine artifacts.

Most importantly, neither Baili nor Sakurajima Mai questioned their divine artifacts excessively.

The ability to heal others is a very good power, that's how the two of them described it.

So Asia likes it very much.

His feelings for Baili were particularly special.

Perhaps this is love at first sight?

Even though they had only known each other for a short time, a strange flutter in her chest reminded her that this encounter was extraordinary.

And now-

Asia opened her eyes.

I immediately saw him smiling at me...

"Good morning."

Baili patted Asia's head inside the blanket.

Her once smooth, golden hair now appeared slightly disheveled.

Good morning... Mr. Baili.

Covering half her face with the blanket, Asia responded shyly.

After Mai Sakurajima fell asleep last night, the two had new memories in the lobby on the first floor.

That was also the first time Asia brought a story from a romance novel into real life.

It is a bittersweet pain.

Because the initial stimulation quickly turned into a pleasant feeling.

Asia always felt it was addictive...

The thought of this made her even more shy.

Baili withdrew his right hand from the girl's head and quickly heard her question.

"Excuse me... isn't this very bad for Ms. Mai...? We did all this, and... I'd like to explain it to her."

"Explain directly?"

"Because we're friends..."

Asia considers Mai Sakurajima a rare friend.

Baili had no objection to this.

"Maybe she's still sleeping in."

Having experienced everything that happened yesterday, and having awakened her ultimate technique after confronting the priest, Mai definitely needs rest.

Baili added in response.

"Let's make things clear at breakfast."

"Okay, okay..."

After they finished talking, Baili stared at Asia's flushed cheeks.

I wanted to do it again, but in the end I decided to let her rest well during breakfast.

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Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Breakfast was also delivered.

After a quick wash and change of clothes, Baili went to the kitchen and took out all the food from the box.

Having no other clothes, Asia changed out of her pajamas and into her nun's habit, which she had washed and dried the night before.

Later that evening, Mai Sakurajima, who was lying on the bed, also went to the living room.

She yawned, still wearing her uniform.

"You're here very early..."

"Miss Mai, good morning. We have black tea and coffee here. What would you like to drink?"

"Black tea."

"Ok."

Asia quickly poured a cup of tea for Sakurajima Mai.

Once everyone had started eating, Baili began to discuss the day's arrangements.

"Besides attending regular classes, I plan to meet Rias, the one who sent me the invitation, this afternoon."

"Want me to come with you?"

"No, no need. Miss Mai, just continue as usual. Also, if you have time, I hope you can take Asia to the mall with those clothes."

“Sure, we can’t keep letting Asia wear Baili-kun’s pajamas or nun’s habit.”

Mai Sakurajima was very happy to agree and turned to Asia, making an appointment with her for the next shopping trip.

Baili finished drinking the coffee in his cup and glanced at Asia out of the corner of his eye.

She has no plans to clarify what happened last night.

Do you want to wait until I leave before saying anything?

Just as he was having this thought, Asia spoke up directly.

"Miss Mai!"

“Yes, I can hear you. Qun Ling Emu Yinsan. Lin Ba [2].

Because Asia raised her voice, Mai looked over with a puzzled expression.

Asia, her cheeks flushed pink again, clenched her fists and gently moved to Mai's side.

She chose to whisper...

Then--!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Mai Sakurajima, who was drinking black tea, choked and coughed incessantly.

Baili quickly pulled out a tissue and handed it over.

Asia, who was on the other side, also used a towel to wipe the tea on the table.

"I'm sorry... no, that's not it!"

Mai Sakurajima, who had just apologized, changed the subject.