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

However, after Eriri opened Google and typed in the acupoints the driver had mentioned, one by one, her expression immediately turned ugly:

The uterus point is below the navel, which is extremely bad. This pervert definitely can't be allowed to get close to this place.

The Taichong acupoint is located on the dorsum of the foot, in the depression between the big toe and the second toe. Damn it, am I really going to let this pervert play with my penis?

The Sanyinjiao acupoint is located on the inner side of the calf. This is slightly better, but still quite dangerous. Men are often described as having a leg fetish, and there's even a risk of this being activated by a pervert…

The Baliao acupoints are located in the lumbosacral region, in the posterior sacral foramen. Damn it, this guy's hand is already there. No, absolutely not!

"Hurry up, have you made your choice yet? If not, I'll choose for you."

Kitahara Sosuke chuckled and pinched the girl's waist, causing her body to tremble.

"I, I've made my choice..." Eriri gritted her teeth and quickly flipped her phone screen to face Kitahara Sosuke, "It's, it's Sanyinjiao acupoint."

This is already the least sacrifice possible, but damn it, I'm so unwilling to accept it...

Chapter 163 What do you want to do?

Kitahara Sousuke lifted the girl's leg and placed it on his thigh. Then, he held one of the girl's ankles and straightened her leg. With his other hand, following the instructions online, he found the acupoints on the inside of the girl's calf and gently kneaded them.

"How are you feeling?" Kitahara Sousuke asked the girl as he massaged the acupoints according to the instructions online.

In the past, if any boy dared to play with her legs like this, Eriri would have fought him to the death. Unfortunately, she didn't even have the strength to struggle now. She could only give Kitahara Sosuke a fierce look that said, "You wait," while scoffing, "It's useless. Everything online is a lie."

Kitahara Sosuke laughed: "You're much better now than before; you even have the energy to make sarcastic remarks."

Eriri's legs actually feel quite nice to the touch. Even through the girl's black stockings, you can still feel their exceptionally smooth and silky texture. If her calves are like this, what about her upper legs?

Kitahara Sosuke's hand began to unconsciously reach upwards, but the girl noticed and glared at him fiercely.

"stare--"

"Massage the acupoints properly, don't touch them randomly!"

Eriri stared warily into his eyes. Apart from the last time at Kitahara Sousuke's house, no one had ever touched her legs before, and this guy was still not satisfied.

"Okay, switch to the other leg."

Kitahara Sosuke felt he had massaged enough, so he patted the girl's calf and told her to pull her leg back and bring the other one over.

The sound of her palms and calf muscles touching made Eriri think of something, and the girl bit her lip, looking incredibly cute with embarrassment and indignation.

Eriri glanced at the driver, who was focused on driving, and thankfully the driver hadn't heard her.

That pervert is dead meat. Once I'm healed, I'm going to beat him up to vent my anger. I told him not to rub it for me, and he still dared to reach out. Not only did he reach out, but he also had other ideas...

Massaging the acupoints did help; it doesn't seem to hurt as much as before...

My mom said she also had a lot of pain before she got married, so it's probably hereditary. But it got better after she gave birth to me. The driver lady said the same thing. Does that mean I really have to wait until I get married and have children...?

Getting married and stuff...

Eriri looked up at Kitahara Sosuke, who was earnestly massaging her, and bit her lip: her relationship with this guy was just an accident, she would never get married.

The taxi traveled smoothly all the way and soon stopped at the gate of Eriri's house.

The driver also shared her experience: "Don't let your girlfriend eat anything cold these days, and pay attention to what she wears. You have to keep an eye on her and not give in to her every whim."

"I'm not this guy's girlfriend, so he has no right to tell me what to do."

Eriri thought to herself, she had no idea the taxi driver was so talkative.

Kitahara Sosuke smiled and nodded, then gently patted Eriri's head: "I've got it. Quickly say thank you, Auntie."

Wow, they've become so familiar with each other so quickly, and even said thank you...

"Thank you auntie."

Eriri pursed her lips and bowed obediently.

I will remember this grudge!

Kitahara Sousuke paid the bill, got off the car from the other side, and then quickly walked around to the girl's side.

"I don't need your help, I can get down myself..."

Kitahara Sosuke didn't say anything, but directly lifted the girl off her seat. Although she said no, Eriri, whose body was suspended in the air, consciously curled up and put her hands on his neck so that Kitahara Sosuke could exert force.

Watching the driver leave, Kitahara Sōsuke turned to look at the girl. Although her face was still pale and bloodless, she was clearly in much better spirits than before she got in the car. It was obvious that massaging the acupoints had some effect.

Kitahara Sousuke said with concern, "There's a pharmacy nearby. I'll go buy you some medicine and hand warmers."

"No need, we have everything at home."

Eriri shook her head. She had a poor constitution and was often sick when she was a child, taking a lot of medicine and getting injections. Now, she would skip physical education classes whenever she could, so she hated hospitals. Therefore, her family simply stocked up on all the medicines they could.

The girl said sullenly, "It wasn't this serious before. This time it was just bad luck. Okay, you can go back now! I'll transfer the fare to you tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

Kitahara Sosuke nodded, returned the schoolbag to the girl, and then turned and disappeared around the corner.

Eriri, who was still waiting for the other party to shamelessly continue to help, froze on the spot as she watched Kitahara Sosuke's departing figure.

Huh?! He actually left. The girl bit her lip, a sudden surge of resentment welling up inside her: Humph! I can go home by myself without him.

Boys are all heartless jerks; they run away at the slightest setback. Don't they know girls need to be coaxed? This guy is the same; he only behaved well at the beginning. After a while, humph, he's just like those men on TV who start something and then abandon it.

Eriri had just taken a step while holding onto the wall when a sharp, stabbing pain shot through her lower abdomen. Her knees buckled, and she quickly leaned against the wall, panting heavily.

"It hurts..."

Eriri's eyes immediately welled up with tears, not because she had been abandoned there by that pervert, but simply because her stomach hurt.

Damn it, can't this guy have any patience? I clearly said I didn't need it before, but he kept coming over. Now that I'm telling him to go home, he actually left?

asshole!

"Why are you here all alone, shedding beans?"

Suddenly, a familiar male voice came from behind, making Eriri's delicate body tremble as she was about to sob. The girl turned around and saw the hateful man's wicked smile. She immediately pouted.

Why aren't you home yet?

"Shouldn't I be asking you that?" Kitahara Sosuke said, speechless. "Why aren't you going in yet?"

Eriri turned her face away, biting her lip and remaining silent.

Kitahara Sosuke sighed. He was in pain but refused to say anything. He was too proud to admit it, and in the end, he was the one who suffered.

"Why don't you call Aunt Sayuri and ask her to come pick you up?" Kitahara Sousuke said gently.

"Mom's not home." Eriri puffed out her rosy cheeks and said dejectedly, "Today is Mom and Dad's wedding anniversary. They went out together and even gave the maid a day off..."

So, are you the extra person in that couple's world? Being left alone at home by your parents is simply pitiful.

Kitahara Sousuke thought for a moment, then quickly said, "You have the key on you, right?"

“Yes…” Eriri responded instinctively, then looked at her warily, “What do you want?”

Kitahara Sousuke blinked and said, "I want to..."

Chapter 164 Control!

"You...you...you dare!"

Eriri was both embarrassed and angry. Her stomach was still hurting, and this guy was already thinking about that kind of thing. Are all teenage boys this scary?

You can't do that kind of thing during your period, right? You'll die!

"If you dare touch me, you'd better commit seppuku as an apology!"

Kitahara Sosuke stroked his chin: "Why do you understand so easily? Kashiwagi Eri-sensei truly lives up to her reputation."

"Don't mention that name!" Eriri flashed her little fangs. "You pervert, why aren't you helping me?"

Having just experienced what it felt like to be abandoned at her own doorstep, Eriri became frank for the first time.

"Carried or carried on your back?"

Kitahara Sosuke moved closer to the girl, looking at Eriri's evasive eyes and slightly flushed cheeks. Sure enough, tsundere needs to be acted out.

"You, you decide what to do."

Eriri stomped her little foot angrily. This guy was going too far. How could he possibly say such cutesy words as "hug me" or "carry me on your back"?

Kitahara Sosuke answered directly with his actions. He put his arm under the girl's legs and his other hand on her back, effortlessly lifting Eriri up.

"Carrying you on your back might bump your stomach; it's more comfortable to hold you in your arms."

One sentence immediately shattered Eriri's impending complaint.

Although she was reluctant to admit it, Eriri wasn't actually averse to it deep down. That's how girls are; once they've had physical intimacy, they keep finding reasons to loosen the boundaries between themselves and their partners.

When it came to Eriri, it was a classic case of saying no with one's mouth, but one's body saying no. The girl didn't struggle or resist at all in his arms.

Quietly walking to the door, Kitahara Sousuke gestured with his chin: "Open the door."

Eriri, her chubby cheeks puffed out, turned her head, took out her keys from her bag, and opened the door.

Pushing open the door, a beautifully decorated mansion comes into view, making one sigh at the decadence and evil of capitalism.

Kitahara Sosuke, carrying Eriri in his arms, stomped off his shoes in the entryway and asked, "Where is your room?"

Eriri couldn't utter any of her usual haughty words this time. She just bit her cherry blossom-like lips and muttered softly, "The innermost room on the second floor."

It's just a compromise, not some kind of resignation or self-abandonment. As the saying goes, "A wise man submits to circumstances," and there's a similar proverb in Japan.

In my current state, with a stomachache and feeling weak all over, and with my parents and maid not home, I might die on the stairs if I tried to make my way up to the second floor by myself. This guy is willing to be my free rickshaw driver, so I'll just take a ride.

Anyway, this guy had already hugged me when I got on and off the bus, and even earlier he had seen and touched other parts of my body, so it's not a big deal, it's just a matter of one more or one less time.

Ugh... I'm so unwilling to accept this!

In short, I'll settle accounts with him after I've recovered.

Kitahara Sosuke noticed Eriri's change in expression, looked down at her, and asked in confusion, "Is your stomach hurting badly again? If you can't bear it, take some medicine. Where is your medicine cabinet?"