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

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"Goodbye, Onii-chan."

The little girl waved goodbye to Kitahara Sousuke with reluctance.

We met Kitahara Sousuke quite late, and after playing for a while, it was almost dinnertime. The little girl hadn't even finished her homework yet.

"Okay, goodbye." Kitahara Sosuke nodded, then turned to Katsura Kotonoha and instructed, "Rest with your left hand when you get back, don't use it too often, it'll be fine tomorrow."

"understood."

Katsura Kotonoha nodded obediently. Her and Katsura Kokoro's house was in the opposite direction from Kitahara Sosuke's.

After saying goodbye to Kotoha and Katsura, the incident at the arcade came to an end.

Bus stop.

Kitahara Sousuke looked at Yoko and asked, "Would you like me to take you home?"

Shifang Diezi looked at the other person with disdain: "If I said you didn't need it, would you obediently leave?"

"will not."

"..."

In the end, Sifang Diezi couldn't shake off the other person's entanglement. Instead of taking a car, the two walked home one after the other.

Kitahara Sousuke walked in front, while Yomo Choko quietly followed behind the boy, carrying her three dolls.

Speechless all the way.

"What's wrong with him? Why did he suddenly stop talking? He won't even help us with our things. Where's his self-discipline as a scumbag?"

Sifang Diezi, with her rosy cheeks puffed out, followed behind the boy. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the two of them, casting their shadows long and thin.

Unlike the taciturn Sato Kaoru, even though Yomo Choko didn't try to lighten the mood between them all day like she usually does, Kitahara Sosuke didn't let the conversation fall flat. In short, they had a lot of fun and a very relaxed day...

As they passed a pastry shop, the sweet aroma of cream wafted into their noses on the breeze. Kitahara Sousuke paused for a moment, and the girl behind him almost bumped into his back.

"What are you thinking about?"

Kitahara Sousuke suddenly turned around and looked at Yoko.

"Nothing at all."

Yoko held the doll to her chin, her face slightly flushed.

We can't exactly say we were so bored that we were just stepping on your shadow, can we?

"The crepes at this shop are really good, would you like some?"

Kitahara Sousuke turned to look at the shop next to him.

Sifang Diezi turned her head and said, "I won't eat it."

"I'm a little hungry, I'll buy one," Kitahara Sousuke said. "Wait a minute."

Kitahara Sousuke entered the store, queued briefly, and soon walked up to a girl in a white chef's uniform.

"Hello, what would you like?" Kitahara Sousuke said, "Two crepes."

"Please wait."

Crepes are quite popular in Japan, basically on par with takoyaki (octopus balls) as a national snack.

It is said that crepes were first introduced to Japan from France. Brittany still retains the traditional customs and celebrations, and the French have even designated February 2nd as "Crêpe Day".

However, Japan has a strong ability to imitate and learn. After years of absorption and improvement, it is almost the same as the French crepe. Nowadays, it has a variety of flavors and types, and the home-style cooking method is different from that of Western-style pastry shops.

As for taste, Kitahara Sosuke didn't know what flavor Yomo Choko liked, but since there were high school girls lining up earlier, the sweet crepes with chocolate and strawberries were obviously very popular.

In short, you can't expect people to dislike sweeter flavors.

Kitahara Sousuke stood outside the door waiting, and after a short while, he came out with two crepes in his hand.

"stare--"

It's always like this. Even if I say I don't want to eat it, this jerk will still buy his share too, and then he'll lecture me about not wasting food.

If it's someone as stubborn as my brother, even if we say we don't want to eat, he'll definitely just buy his own portion.

As Kitahara Sousuke walked straight toward her, Yomo Choko instinctively reached out to take the crepe from his hand, only to find herself catching nothing.

Kitahara Sousuke suddenly spoke up: "I'm thirsty, I want a drink."

"Eh?"

"Crepes in exchange for a drink," Kitahara Sousuke said. "Go buy it!"

"Hmph...Take it!"

Sifang Diezi shoved all the dolls in her arms into the other person's hands and stormed off to a milk tea shop.

Saying he's a scumbag or a "central air conditioner" who understands girls' hearts best is all a lie. This guy is just a scoundrel!

Favorability – 1

If you could see it, you would notice these words constantly appearing above the head of the four-sided butterfly.

"Hello."

Just as Yoko left, a gentle and pleasant voice rang in Kitahara Sousuke's ears.

Kitahara Sousuke turned his head and saw a cute girl in a black and white maid outfit, with hair accessories, standing in front of him. The girl was holding a stack of flyers in her hands.

"Um, our maid café is having an event tomorrow, you might want to check it out."

Kitahara Sosuke took the flyer from the maid-dressed girl, smiled politely, and said, "Thank you, I'll read it carefully."

Perhaps the boy's smile was a little too dazzling, for the cute maid paused for a moment, a faint blush rising to her cheeks. Instead of immediately turning to leave, she blushed and whispered:

"Um, there's an email address and contact number at the bottom of the flyer... If you have any questions, here's my personal phone number and email address, you can contact me..."

The little maid took a ballpoint pen out of her skirt pocket and scribbled a string of numbers at the bottom of the flyer.

Kitahara Sousuke was slightly surprised.

Back when he was in college, he did part-time job handing out flyers before. With flyers, once you hand them out, you've done your job. When did you ever have to be so thoughtful as to leave your personal number?

Noticing the maid's shy and evasive gaze, Kitahara Sosuke quickly realized... this is a world that judges by appearance.

Thanks to his physical enhancements and the results of his recent consistent training, Kitahara Sosuke has shed his listless, nerdy look. He already had a good foundation, and now he's a clean-cut and handsome high school student. While he might not be considered a school heartthrob, his smile gives off a sunny and handsome impression.

Just think about it: if Kitahara Sosuke looked fierce and repulsive, even if he rescued the damsel in distress, Katsura Kotonoha's affection for him wouldn't rise rapidly.

So, you're getting your contact information sent to you by a girl?

"Email address?"

Yokoko came out of the bubble tea shop next door with two drinks in her hands. Upon hearing the cute maid's last words, she immediately understood what was going on.

"This scumbag is actually being hit on by a girl? Is that girl blind? What's so good about a guy who only knows how to sweet-talk and likes to bully girls with underhanded methods?"

Despite her verbal complaints, Yomo Choko had to admit that Kitahara Sousuke was indeed the type of guy who was very popular with girls…

He's sweet-talking, caring, and decent-looking. He always appears in the right place when girls are most vulnerable, and he's a master at manipulating people's hearts—a true scumbag.

Looking at the cute girl in the maid outfit with her shy, expectant expression, Yomo Choko suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

“This feeling…” the girl bit her lower lip, “is exactly the same as when my brother stood us up.”

Chapter 155 Utter Defeat

"Feel sorry."

Kitahara Sousuke also saw Yotsuka Choko at this moment, and with an apologetic smile on his face, he politely declined, saying, "She controls all my allowance."

His gaze specifically indicated that he was looking in the direction of the four butterflies.

Who cares what you do with your allowance! Sifang Diezi puffed out her pink cheeks, didn't refute, just snorted softly and turned her pretty face away.

"Ah...no, it's alright." The cute maid bit her lip, a hint of disappointment in her eyes, and bowed, saying, "I was too presumptuous."

What a handsome guy! It's a pity he already has a girlfriend, and she's so beautiful with a great figure. There's absolutely no chance for him.

"for you."

Yoko handed over a cup of milk tea, and watching the maid's disappointed figure as she turned to leave, she casually remarked, "A cute maid offered you her contact information! For you guys, this might only happen once in your lifetime."

"I'm out of options. I used up all my allowance when I bought crepes earlier. Could you help me out, Sifang?"

Kitahara Sousuke looked at the other person with a smile.

Such a lame excuse... but even so, Yomo Choko's mood improved after hearing it.

Aren't men supposed to be a bunch of guys who value their reputation more than their lives? How can this guy so openly talk about asking girls for money to patronize maid cafes?

"If... I gave you money, would you go?"

Sifang Diezi asked curiously.

Will you be angry if I go?

Kitahara Sousuke countered with a question.

"If I get angry, will you still go?"

Sifang Diezi then asked in return.

"If you're angry, why did you lend me money?"

Kitahara Sosuke gave the other person a strange look.

"I..." Sifang Diezi was so angry she almost ground her teeth to powder. "I don't care, if... anyway, are you going or not?"

"You're really going to get angry?"

Kitahara Sosuke looked intently into the girl's eyes.

"meeting!"