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

We need to keep going!

"Kitahara-kun, shall we do it again?"

Sifang Diezi enthusiastically invited the other party.

"Not convinced?"

Kitahara Sousuke raised an eyebrow.

"Esports matches are usually best-of-three (BO3)."

Yoko said, mimicking a line from a TV show.

She lost to her opponent in the claw machine because she wasn't skilled enough. As for the rhythm game, she was just a little nervous and missed a few notes. Her score wasn't much different from Kitahara Sosuke's. If she played again, she would definitely crush that scumbag.

Yoko was very confident in herself.

"Sister, we want to participate in the competition too!" Guixin raised her little face and said in a clear voice, "The loser will lose the chance to become Onii-chan's girlfriend."

"Eh eh eh?!"

Katsura Kotonoha bit her lip.

"There is no such rule."

Kitahara Sousuke rolled his eyes.

"Who would want this jerk as a boyfriend?!"

On the other side, Yokoko mercilessly complained.

The music started playing quickly, and Katsura Kotonoha and Yomo Choko's eyes narrowed. The girls pursed their cherry blossom-pink lips, clearly becoming serious.

This time, the chosen song was more difficult than the previous one. It was another Japanese song that Kitahara Sosuke couldn't name, but the melody was quite cheerful. After the initial buffering ended, a bunch of blocks suddenly appeared at the top of the screen like rain.

"Ahhh, so fast!"

Gui Xin was just a child after all, and she quickly became flustered, mispronouncing several syllables in a row. She puffed up her pink cheeks in anger, looking like a little hamster with its mouth stuffed full of peanuts.

The four butterflies also felt a pressure.

While rhythm games are simple to operate, they require a higher level of hand-eye coordination. For the average person playing difficult songs, the attitude is basically to hit as many as possible, leave the score to chance, and just have fun.

Once the first major melody had passed, Yoko breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Kitahara Sousuke.

The boy stood ramrod straight, his lips pursed, his expression exceptionally serious. It must be said, a serious boy is indeed exceptionally handsome, and even she couldn't help but be momentarily stunned.

Kitahara Sousuke suddenly turned his head to look at her. Their eyes met in mid-air. Yomo Choko felt her heart suddenly race for a moment, then silently looked away, turning her gaze to the game console screen, a slight blush creeping onto her cheeks.

The song lasted exactly two minutes and thirty seconds, and as the game ended, the results screen quickly appeared.

The rankings have changed slightly this time. Kitahara Sosuke still holds the first place thanks to his super-fast reaction speed, while Katsura Kotonoha and Yomo Choko are tied for second place, with the two girls getting the same score, which is rare.

"Sigh, I still lost."

Yoko glanced reluctantly at Kitahara Sousuke's screen; his score was neither too close nor too far from hers.

"Sister is so amazing, it's a pity I came in last place."

On the other side, the little girl Gui Xin cried out with regret, knowing that her performance in this game would definitely not be good after her chaotic start.

Kitahara Sosuke turned to look at Kotoha and saw the girl's thin lips slightly upturned, a rare smile on her face.

"Kitahara-kun?"

Katsura Kotonoha quickly stopped smiling, turned her head to look at him, and a blush spread from her earlobe, quickly turning her entire face red.

"The progress is very rapid."

Kitahara Sousuke laughed.

"Because... it feels like kendo, like using a knife to cut down falling leaves. As long as you concentrate, you can do it easily."

"..."

Katsura Kotonoha had a strange expression on her face, and her smile sent a chill down Kitahara Sosuke's spine.

Kitahara Sosuke's lips twitched suddenly, and his lower abdomen involuntarily ached. He recalled a scene from a certain timeline where Kotoha swiftly and ruthlessly cut open his rival's stomach.

Kotoha is no innocent flower; she is a combination of pure white and demonic red and black.

"Onii-chan, you're sweating a lot."

"Hmm, I'm a little tired..."

P.S.: Kitahara Sosuke: "I don't think I made Kotoha angry today, did I?"

Chapter 152 I'll Give You a Punch

He then played a few more rounds of rhythm games with the little girl and two pretty girls. Kitahara Sosuke even let them win a little in the middle to make them happy, and then suggested changing to another game.

The four of them left the rhythm game area and wandered aimlessly.

"Onii-chan, I want to play that!"

Gui Xin led the three of them around the game area, when suddenly her eyes lit up and the little girl stopped in front of a red and yellow machine.

Kitahara Sousuke looked at the machine that Katsura Shin had pointed to. With a loud "bang," a deafening impact was heard. The score on the machine's screen continued to rise until it stabilized at a certain value and emitted a golden light.

"strong!"

A stiff, robotic voice emanated from the game console's speaker. Then, the man on it looked at the 450+ score flashing on the screen and contentedly withdrew his fist.

"Wow!" Katsura Shin stared in surprise at the man on the boxing machine with her mouth agape. "Onii-chan, I want to hit that too."

The machine Guixin was referring to was a fighting machine that was a staple in almost every arcade. You just needed to insert a coin, then punch the slowly rising target. Once the target was knocked down, the scoreboard would display the weight of the punch, and the weight would be announced via voice.

You can throw three punches in total, and the total score is displayed as the sum of the weight of the three punches. The machine also has a scoring and store ranking mechanism. If the sum of the three punches exceeds the store's highest record, there will be cheers and an announcement from the store.

With its simple operation and easy-to-understand rules, this is a popular game that many guys will definitely try when they bring their girlfriends to the arcade to show off their boyfriend prowess.

"It's too high, you can't reach it."

Kitahara Sosuke considered Katsura's height and the height of the boxing target and shook his head. The little girl would have a hard time reaching the target even if she jumped, and playing this game while standing on a stool would be dangerous.

"Onii-chan can hug me, then I can hit him."

The little girl waved her fist and said matter-of-factly.

"Katsura, don't cause trouble for Kitahara-kun."

"It's ok."

Kitahara Sosuke squatted down, picked up Katsura Shin, and let the little girl sit on his left shoulder.

"So high!" Katsura Shin hugged Kitahara Sosuke's neck tightly, gently wiggling her short legs. "Onii-chan, I want to ride on your neck, don't sit like this."

"No."

"Ugh..."

Riding on her neck is out of the question. The little girl is wearing a gothic princess dress today and has absolutely no desire to experience the feeling of a primary school student's striped shirt brushing against the back of her neck.

"Onii-chan, come closer, I'm about to throw a punch."

With one arm around Kitahara Sousuke's neck and the other clenched into a fist, Katsura Shin aimed carefully and then struck the not-so-soft target mat with a "bang".

Three times in a row, Katsura Shin punched very quickly. As soon as the target was put back up, she couldn't wait to smash it down again. The last time, she even used too much force and almost slipped off Kitahara Sousuke's shoulder. Fortunately, the latter caught the elementary school student's waist.

"117"

"129"

"93"

"Ugh, my score is so low."

Gui Xin pouted unhappily. The score on the third attempt was not her normal level. The chubby uncle had given her more than 400 points, and she only got such a low score. She was so unwilling to accept it.

"Not bad, Guixin is very capable."

Kitahara Sousuke smoothed the little girl's hair.

The score of a fighting machine depends on whether it's a child, adult, elderly person, or woman. A child can usually score around 120 points. If a woman uses a fighting machine, a normal person can score around 300 or even 400 points. A man in his prime can potentially score over 500 points if he uses his full strength.

"We want to play too!"

Sifang Diezi jumped onto the fighting machine that Guixin had just used, inserted a coin into the slot, glanced at the data left by the little girl from the previous game, and before the punching bag was even properly set up, she triumphantly threw a punch.

"246"

"Eh……"

Four-sided Butterfly blinked, "The score is lower than we expected."

"Waaah, the big-breasted sister scored so much higher than me!" Gui Xin cried, clutching her sister's clothes. "Sister, please help me get back!"

"Whoosh, again!"

Sifang Diezi took a slow, deep breath to adjust her rhythm, determined to get the highest score this time.

By the way, just imagine the punching bag as the person you hate the most. So who should you imagine it as?

The first thing that popped into Sifang Diezi's mind was Sato Kaoru's face. "Brother has been slow to reply to my messages lately, and he even stood me up. I'm so angry, he deserves a beating!"

"boom!"

"276"

The moment the girl swung her fist with all her might, her chest heaved in waves, causing many boys around to stop and steal glances, blushing.

"You're going to expose yourself, you idiot!"

Kitahara Sousuke quickly stepped forward and helped the girl pull down her school uniform top, which was about to fly off.

As expected of a young lady who has truly studied women's self-defense, Yoshiko's posture for generating power is very standard. She moves from her feet to her waist and then gathers her strength in her upper body to unleash her full power, but this also causes her cute belly button to be revealed as her clothes flutter.

"oh oh."