There are so many geniuses in crossover anime! What's wrong with adding me?

"Oh, I see. So, Ogura-san, you called me here today because..." She hesitated, clutching her clothing bag.

This was the first time she had received a birthday gift since leaving home, and she felt strange.

"Well, nothing much, just wanted to celebrate your birthday a little." He spoke in a strange tone, "Uh... although the food will only be food I made myself."

"No, that's not true. I'm very happy, thank you so much." Hachiman Kairin's usually aloof face showed a change, revealing a hint of joy.

Although the changes are still minor, even these small changes are enough to make Sakurakoji Takumi feel gratified.

It's not easy to see anything other than calmness on this child's face. Today was worth it!

"May I open it and take a look?" she asked, holding up the bag and moving a little faster than usual.

"of course."

She placed the bag on the table and took out a high-quality fabric that was perfectly packaged and had no loose threads.

The entire outfit was black, and judging from the style, it appeared to be a leather jacket and leather pants, following a popular unisex style. In the small bag next to her, there was also a pair of light black sunglasses and a neck ornament.

The clothes also feature some punk elements, while incorporating a casual street style and a gothic feel, resulting in a perfectly integrated overall look.

If you wear this to a nightclub or livehouse stage, you'll easily become the coolest person there.

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"The clothes are very nice. Not only is the fabric high-quality, but the design also maintains the traditional style while pursuing avant-garde. So many elements come together without any sense of incongruity. It is not easy to find even in big brand chain stores."

Hachiman Kairin's initially expectant expression turned profound as she became engrossed in the ingenious design of the garment. She fully utilized her discerning eye, typical of a regular customer, and looked back with astonishment at Sakurakoji's talent:

"Ogura-kun, where did you buy this dress? What brand is it from?"

"Like it?"

"Hmm! Rather, this design transcends the distinction between different styles and genres. Even those who don't like punk street style wouldn't dislike it, right?" She gave it high praise.

"That's good. This is a design I created myself. I hope you like it." He placed his left hand on top of his right, rested both hands on the table, and smiled as he revealed the mystery.

"What?!" Her body jolted, her pupils fully showing through the whites of her eyes, and she asked uncertainly and cautiously, "Is this a joke?"

"No, didn't I say this before? My hobby is fashion."

"Is this what you call a hobby?!" Her face contorted in disbelief, she weakly propped herself up on the table. "So, the job you're talking about is...?"

Because she had a certain level of understanding, she knew what kind of technical capability this was.

"That's pretty much it."

"Oh, I see... It certainly has enough value to skip class casually, in fact, it far exceeds that." She covered her face, her thoughts in disarray, her voice trembling slightly: "But this is too precious as a birthday present, I can't accept it!"

Even if you could find clothes of this caliber elsewhere, they would be quite expensive.

"Didn't I say that this was my own design, so the cost wasn't that high?"

"You can only fool people with that kind of talk."

"So, are you going to accept it or not? Are you going to refuse the gift I'm giving to my friend?" Sakura Koji's exquisite face fell as he stared at her with a forlorn expression.

"Ugh..." She leaned back as if struck by a shock, clutching her chest and crying out in pain, "This is too despicable!"

"Hehe~ So, what's the answer?"

Hachiman Kairin frowned, biting her lower lip lightly, her eyes darting around. After three minutes, she said, "...I understand. I accept, okay?"

"That's more like it!" He nodded in satisfaction, relieved. "Oh, right, I also brought some desserts. I'll give them to you when we get back. Consider it your birthday cake; I made them all myself."

"If I sent you a big cake, I was afraid you wouldn't be able to finish it and wouldn't want to eat it, so I made it small."

"Thank you." She had lost count of how many times she had said thank you today. After saying it, she couldn't help but force a smile, her expression stiff.

This was the first time she had ever received such a thoughtful and perfect offer, not to mention that the other party was a classmate she had only known for a week.

Is this what a true heiress is like?

……

In the afternoon, Sakurakoji Sai didn't skip any classes.

Although the business is already done, since I've come all this way, I might as well finish the course, since I didn't make any reservations anyway.

I didn't go back to sleep—because I had slept enough in the morning.

He listened to the lecture leisurely until—

“Teacher…” a demure voice sounded from his left.

He turned his gaze over and saw that Sankaku Hatsuka, who had already packed her schoolbag and was carrying it, was standing by the table, speaking cautiously and shyly.

"Ah~ Misumi-kun, it's almost time." Seeing her stand up, the teacher, who was giving the lesson, realized what was happening and said without much surprise.

"Excuse me……"

Sanjiao Chuhua leaned forward slightly and lowered her head, not only towards the teacher, but also towards the other students in the classroom who had been disturbed.

"Everything went well~" a student (who might also be her fan) said goodbye to her.

"Thank you everyone." Mikasa Hatsuka nodded in acknowledgment, then turned around and prepared to leave through the back door.

"Wait!"

"?"

Misaka Hatsuka looked at her left wrist in astonishment. It was being held by a fair and slender hand, and the owner of the arm was none other than Sakurakoji Saiki.

His sudden action not only surprised Sankaku Hatsuka, but also shocked the entire classroom, who didn't understand what he was going to do.

Instead of turning around to talk to Mikasa, Sakurakoji looked straight at the teacher and said, "Teacher, I suddenly remembered that it's almost time. Can I leave early?"

"..." Dozens of eyes were staring at him from all sides, and when they heard him say that, their jaws almost dropped off the table.

You're kidding me!

You clearly saw her leave early and didn't want to go to class either, right?

Couldn't you come up with a better excuse for making up a lie, or at least let go of her wrist first? This is outrageous!

Upon hearing such an obvious and outrageous declaration of leaving early, the instructor's temples throbbed with veins, and his eyes twitched, as if he were about to explode at any moment.

No way! If you're leaving early, then leave early! Can't you even be too lazy to come up with a decent reason?

Do you even respect me as your teacher? Teachers in Japan have dignity too!

Today I'm going to shut you up and teach you a lesson in how to be a proper student!

—But she only dared to think about it.

The next second, her shoulders slumped limply.

Now, in the entire Hanasaki River area, which teacher doesn't know the illustrious name of the "Three Emperors"?

If she really tries to show off her authority and dignity as a teacher here, she'll be expelled tomorrow for stepping into the school gate with her left foot first.

Instead of mustering the courage to lash out at the Silver Queen, it would be better to hold the culprit, Mitsuba Hatsuka, accountable, refuse her request to leave early, and take out your anger on her by giving her a good scolding. (Mitsuba Hatsuka: Wait, what??? Bullying an honest person???)

So, she could only force a smile that looked worse than a grimace, and said in a gentle tone, "Of course, Ogura-san and Misumi-san both have... important things to do, so of course it's no problem."

"Thank you." Sakurakoji nodded slightly, then turned to face Mikasa. "Wait for me outside for a bit."

"Oh, oh..." Sankaku Hatsuka nodded blankly, still not recovered from the shocking scene, and stiffly walked towards the outside first.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he quickly stuffed all the books into his leather bag.

Since he didn't intend to write, he didn't even take out a pen, thus saving himself the trouble of writing.

He picked up another gift bag—the one containing the snacks—and randomly took some, scattering them on the tables of Shiina Tatsuki and Hachiman Kairin.

"Try it and see how it tastes. Well, I'll go first."

"Oh, see you next time." Hachiman Kairin was quite calm; she already knew what this meant.

After saying that, she quickly put several snack boxes into the drawer.

"See you."

"Wait!"

Before Shiina Tatsuki, who was completely out of the loop, could finish speaking, he followed Mikasa Hatsuka out the back door and closed the sliding classroom door behind him.

After all, it's still class time, and it's not good to spend too much time disturbing everyone's class, right?

In the classroom,

Shiina Ritsuki stared at the exquisitely packaged little box, completely bewildered. What did that guy give me?

But soon, she had no time to pay attention to that and realized something else was wrong.

The attention that was originally focused on Sakurakoji's talent—including that of his teacher—all turned to the items he left behind after his carefree departure.

They were very curious about what that classmate, who was as elusive as the wind, had left behind.

Because Hachiman Kairin had the foresight to put it away, they could only look at the other person's table—Shiina Tatsuki suddenly felt surrounded by wolves, and the pressure of so many eyes made it hard for her to breathe.

"That guy...!!"

She bit her lip and clenched her fists, really wanting to chase after that person and beat them up! They even left her with this trouble before leaving!

……

"Ready?"

Outside the classroom, Sanjiao Chuhua waited for him to come out and then asked him a question.

"Okay! That's enough!" Sakurakoji Sai smiled and raised his hand to give the command.

The two kept their voices down to avoid disturbing other students during class, and walked from the classroom corridor to the shoe lockers.

"Chuhua, where are you going later?"

"Going to work at the studio, Mana is waiting for me." Thinking of what had just happened, Mikasa Hatsuka smiled wryly: "Asahina, your actions just now were too bold. It's a good thing the teacher didn't pursue it. You could have at least come up with a different excuse."

"It's okay, all the teachers at our school are good people," he replied casually, then asked curiously, "Are you going to the studio to record songs or practice?"

"First, I'll practice. I might attend an event tonight." She raised her eyes slightly, then revealed her schedule, suddenly clasping her hands together and suggesting, "By the way! Would you like to come and check out my studio?"

"Go to Chu Hua's studio?" He was surprised, not expecting her to say that.

But... agreeing doesn't seem so bad? Maybe I'll get to see Ms. Donut later?

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Volume 1: The Daily Life of Attracting Bees and Butterflies: Chapter 205 Love Letters and the Donut Lady

"May I?"

“Hey! Of course!” Sankaku Hatsuka turned her head and smiled, readily agreeing, “After all, Xiao Chaoyang, you’re my friend, so it’s no big deal for you to come and visit my studio.”

"Mana is a very nice person, she'll definitely welcome you!"

"Then I would rather obey your orders than be respectful."

After a little modesty, he readily agreed; it wasn't that he wasn't interested.

It would be nice to meet and get to know Ms. Donut beforehand.

However… there was a strange look in his eyes. Whenever he saw the now normal, friendly, and charming Mitsukasa, he felt quite helpless.

Who could have predicted that the noble and normal Chu Hua in the early and middle stages would become like that in his own inner world later on?

Sometimes he really wondered if Toyokawa Shoko was born with succubus attributes, how could she drive so many people crazy for her?

Was Mitsubo Hatsuka really so obsessed with her just because she looked at the stars all night?

Oh, by the way, she's also her aunt, so there might be a family bond involved.

Huh? So if someone gets close to Mitsumi Hatsuka beforehand, wouldn't they be able to get Toyokawa Shoko to call them "uncle" when they meet later?

Little niece, come here and show your uncle. Your uncle will give you your favorite food...

It's kind of interesting.

Thinking of this, Sakurakoji couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

In any case, MyGO's performance is still a while away, and Mujica's formation won't happen until the next semester after summer vacation. There's still plenty of time, no worries.

Upon reaching the shoe cabinet, the two opened their respective cabinet doors and began changing their shoes.

"Wow..." he exclaimed softly.