Crossover Anime: The Heroine's Savior in the Other World

Yoko hurriedly wiped the tears from her face with her sleeve. Looking closely, she saw Kitahara Sosuke's annoying face standing not far away, grinning at her.

The girl was crying, and this guy was laughing.

However, upon seeing that it was Kitahara Sousuke, the girl actually breathed a sigh of relief. She would feel a little embarrassed if anyone else saw the usually cheerful and outgoing Choko hiding in the classroom, secretly shedding tears, but if it was this guy…

Strangely, I actually felt a sense of relief.

"Have you seen it all?"

Sifang Diezi sobbed slightly; the girl's throat was a little dry and her voice was much lower than usual.

"No, but I had a pretty good idea." Kitahara Sosuke opened a pack of tissues and handed it to the other person. "You got stood up?"

"Ah."

Sifang Diezi took the tissue and responded with a somewhat aggrieved tone.

"How miserable."

Kitahara Sousuke chuckled softly.

"Hey!"

Sifang Diezi puffed out her pink cheeks in dissatisfaction. What did he mean? She thought this jerk would say something to comfort her. What did he mean by "So miserable"?

It's absolutely despicable to make sarcastic remarks to a girl who was just crying her eyes out!

"so stupid."

Kitahara Sousuke spoke up again, and before the girl could refute him, he continued to say to himself, "If you only hide behind others and secretly shed tears, who will know?"

"What do you mean!"

Yoko looked at the other person unhappily.

No one has ever dared to call us stupid!

“Sato-senpai can’t see how sad and upset you are. He’ll just be happy and think how sensible Choko is.”

Kitahara Sosuke glanced pityingly at the girl whose eyes were still red. That's probably what it means to be someone who is loved and therefore fearless.

"But...we don't want to put any more pressure on our brother..."

Sifang Diezi replied somewhat aggrievedly.

Brother, do you really know how much we've sacrificed for you?

"Sigh, I really can't do anything with you." Kitahara Sosuke sighed helplessly and held out his hand to the girl. "Let's go."

"Where are you going?"

Sifang Diezi stared blankly at the hand in front of her. Unlike her brother's, the other person's hand was gentle yet strong, as if holding it would give her a sense of security.

but……

"Aren't you going to the arcade? I'll go with you."

"We and Kitahara-kun... but..."

Sifang Diezi pursed her lips, looking hesitantly at the boy in front of her.

"Are you going to refuse?" Kitahara Sosuke winked mischievously. "Then let me put it another way: if you don't come with me to have a good time today, this photo will be made public."

Kitahara Sosuke held up his phone, and on the screen was a sweet-looking girl with a bob haircut, sitting in the classroom, wiping away tears with a wronged expression.

The afternoon sun shone into the empty classroom, which felt so spacious and lonely with only the girl in it.

"So that's what we looked like just now. No wonder Kitahara said it looked terrible."

Sifang Diezi stared at herself in the photo, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

"When was it..."

"It's when Butterfly is secretly wiping away her tears. So, are you coming or not?"

Kitahara Sousuke glanced at his masterpiece and put his phone away with satisfaction.

Don't call me Butterfly, we're not that close.

That despicable man is trying to blackmail us again, but these photos have absolutely no deterrent effect. However, if that's the reason, even if we go, it seems like...

Want to go?

Sifang Diezi bit her lip lightly, but the girl's right hand had already involuntarily risen, her body having made the decision for her in advance.

"now it's right."

Kitahara Sosuke grasped the girl's slender wrist and smiled gently: "A sad expression doesn't suit you. Only painful love is not true love. Choko, just smile."

Sifang Diezi's eyes flickered.

Is it enough for us to just smile? How long has it been since we last truly laughed happily while we were with our brother?

Why should you help us?

Sifang Diezi curiously raised her head, but did not break free from the other person's grasp on her wrist. It was just her wrist, not holding hands.

"Because butterflies are very beautiful."

Kitahara Sousuke said matter-of-factly.

"You don't treat all pretty girls like this, do you?"

Is this guy's attitude towards all pretty girls? Yoko Shiko felt indignant.

Even girls, when facing people they don't like, hope to receive special treatment.

"Ah."

Kitahara Sosuke nodded without changing his expression.

He actually admitted it; what a womanizer!

"But I think I like Choko a little more."

Kitahara Sousuke added.

Upon hearing the word "like," Yoko's heart skipped a beat, a rare occurrence for her. It wasn't that she hadn't dealt with boys who confessed their feelings simply because of her looks before, but this time…

He really is a scumbag, a heartbreaker, and he's incorrigible. He just blurts out whatever he likes so easily.

"I won't be fooled by your sweet talk anymore."

Sifangdie proudly raised her head, and the girl regained her cheerful and confident demeanor.

"Do we still want to go?"

"Of course I want to go."

Chapter 143 Let's Hold Hands a Little Longer

The weather in late April was perfect, with just the right amount of sunshine.

A gentle breeze stirs the butterflies' skirts and hair, allowing one to truly appreciate the feeling of "a warm breeze intoxicating visitors."

"What are you looking at? You can let go of my hand now."

Leaving the campus, Yomo Choko and Kitahara Sousuke stopped at a bus stop. Yomo Choko nervously shook her wrist; thankfully, there weren't many people left on campus, and if they were seen…

Let's walk there.

Kitahara Sousuke did not reply directly to the other party.

"why?"

Holding hands while walking side by side can be explained as being afraid of the other person getting lost, but holding a girl's wrist while riding a bus is considered groping.

"It's not too far away, so I'll just treat it as exercise."

"..."

Sifangdie squinted, her eyes filled with disdain.

At sixteen, a girl is at the most beautiful age. The bright sunlight falls on Diezi's pretty face, her skin is as white as snow, her eyebrows are as beautiful as a painting, her nose is delicate, her pink lips are moist, and her eyes are even bluer than the sky. Even when she is slightly angry, she still has a pleasing beauty.

The beauty mark under the corner of the girl's mouth, in particular, gives her a unique kind of beauty.

Kitahara Sosuke smiled at the other person, making no attempt to hide his intentions, and even somewhat greedily wanted to hold the girl's hand.

"Don't push your luck!"

Yoko quickly realized the other party's intention.

Eyes facing each other.

Butterfly quickly bit her pink lips and hurriedly looked away.

Wow, this guy is so handsome! Turns out, some boys really do have sparkling eyes. The books aren't just making it up. Why do eyes sparkle?

Because something was overflowing from my eyes... Yeah, right!

It's obvious that this scumbag's eyes only sparkle when he's facing the sun.

Yoko thought of Kaoru Sato again.

As for that guy, Brother... he always has messy hair, isn't as good-looking as the other guy, his eyes definitely don't sparkle, and he always stands us up.

Lost in thought, Sifang Diezi suddenly felt her right hand being held by a familiar warmth, followed by a gentle voice saying, "We've arrived."

Yoko immediately forgot about Sato Kaoru, her face full of disgust, and shouted fiercely, "I just warned you, and you still dare to lay a hand on me?"

Kitahara Sousuke said, "It's dangerous to stand still on the street."

"Who's spacing out?" Sifang Diezi refused to admit it, raising her snow-white chin. "Let go of me now, or I'll call for help."

Kitahara Sosuke tilted his head and laughed, "Go ahead and scream, no one will come to save you no matter how loud you scream."

Sifang Diezi took out her phone: "Hello, police officer, there's someone here suspected of harassment via email."

"..."

Step into the store.

Kitahara Sousuke's gaze swept across the area, and as expected, it was very similar to some of the arcades he used to frequent in junior high school. The arcade mainly featured games like arcade machines, dance machines, and racing games, and there were also transparent single-person karaoke booths about the size of phone booths, which could accommodate one or two people to sing their own songs.