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

"Alright, alright, how about it? How about I carry you on my back?" Kitahara Sosuke squatted down with his back to Yomo Choko, "as an apology to the beautiful Yomo-san."

"We don't want someone like you..."

Before Sifang Diezi could finish speaking, she felt a dizzying sensation and, without knowing what was happening, found herself being held close to the other person's chest, with their arms around her knees and waist.

"So, Sifang wants to be carried in a princess carry?"

"Put us down!"

Sifangdie struggled, but she was powerless. To outsiders, she looked more like a little girl being held in her boyfriend's arms and acting coquettishly.

"If you move around again, I'm going to kiss you."

Kitahara Sousuke moved closer to Yoshikazu's delicate face, staring intently into the girl's eyes.

Sifang Diezi stared blankly at the other person's mischievous face. Suddenly, a feeling of grievance welled up from the bottom of her heart, and tears slowly moistened her eyes, then finally overflowed and flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Why? Why treat us like such frivolous people? We just use selfies to release stress. We've never revealed our names, never taken any photos that cross the line, and never done anything out of line!"

We've been carefully preserving these precious things for our brother. We didn't want our bodies to react this way. We just wanted to be ordinary girls, but we can't!

Why did we have to be born into this family? Why do we have to bear all sorts of expectations from the moment we're born? We didn't want to end up like this!

Yoko grabbed Kitahara Sousuke's clothes and screamed in anguish.

Chapter Fifty-Three: Heart-to-Heart Talk

The girl's heart-wrenching cries made Kitahara Sosuke feel somewhat ashamed, and he admitted that he had gone a bit too far.

At first, he didn't treat Sifang Diezi as an ordinary girl, and even looked down on her somewhat, especially when he viewed her through the lens of his memories from the original work.

He even felt that if he were a bit tougher, it wouldn't be impossible for him to replace the blond guy from the original story. Who wouldn't want that?

Many of the people in this world are characters he has seen or heard of in his previous life, so when he interacts with these people, he can't help but feel superior to them from the bottom of his heart.

The incident with the four-sided butterfly made him start to reflect on himself; the experiences of these people did not all follow the original trajectory.

Airi and Marina haven't changed their surname to Akizuki yet, Nanami doesn't live in Sakura-sou, Kaede and Rin haven't had any childhood friends, and Yomo Choko is just a girl with some strange quirks; she hasn't become that indulgent woman yet.

I am not the creator, nor do I have the right to punish others for things that did not happen.

After crying her heart out in Kitahara Sousuke's arms for a while, Yomo Choko finally calmed down. She retaliated by wiping her tears and snot on him, then kicked her legs:

"Put us down."

"sorry."

Kitahara Sosuke looked sincerely into the other person's eyes and apologized, but did not let go.

"Sifang's crying made me realize some things. I do sometimes look at others from strange angles. I apologize to you and thank you for helping me understand some things."

"I...I don't understand..."

Sifang Diezi's eyes were still red, but she could indeed feel the sincerity in the other person's eyes and words, though she didn't quite understand what the other person was saying.

"It's alright. Let me reintroduce myself: Yomo-kun, my name is Kitahara Sousuke, and I'm also a big fan of soybean paste. Can we be friends?"

Kitahara Sousuke smiled, bent down, and placed the girl on the ground.

"We...we don't know anyone with that name..."

Sifang Diezi puffed out her cheeks, turned her head, and took two steps forward, but still felt weak and sore.

"Alright, hurry up and get on." Kitahara Sousuke bent down again, exposing his back to the other person. "If you keep dawdling like this, you won't even be able to walk out of the school gate. It'll be dark soon."

"Then I'll be rude."

Yoko lunged forward, her hands slipping behind Kitahara Sousuke's neck and hooking around him. As he stood up, her perspective suddenly rose higher.

"So high."

Sifang Diezi thought to herself, "In my memory, this is the first time I've been carried by a man other than my brother. But this guy seems to be much stronger than my brother."

"Thinking about Sato-kun?"

"No."

Kitahara Sosuke smiled but didn't expose the other party. Of course he thought of it, otherwise why would his skill experience bar have increased a little for no reason?

"You're quite heavy."

Kitahara Sousuke joked.

"Kitahara-kun, that's very rude of you!"

Sifang Diezi gently punched the other person's shoulder.

"By the way, Sifang, emmm, when did you first realize you had that kind of tendency?"

Kitahara Sousuke asked curiously.

"I've already told you, we're not close enough to discuss this kind of thing." A muffled voice came from behind her. After a moment, she bit her lip and softly said, "Back in the first year of junior high..."

"Oh, that seems pretty early? How did you find out?"

"I developed quite quickly back then, and none of the girls in my class had breasts as big as mine. Later, I often heard boys whispering about my breasts."

Sifang Diezi spoke haltingly, having never had anyone to confide in about such a thing before. Even her brother didn't know her secret. As she spoke, she felt a sense of relief.

"And then you felt excited?"

“We can feel them spying on us.” Shifang Diezi nodded, then added, “Boys are all bad news.”

"And then you started trying to tweet?"

"At first, I just wanted to take the photo secretly and ask the doctor online. Later, I don't know what I was thinking, I just posted it online..."

The sound of the four butterflies grew fainter and fainter.

"Does it feel great to do bad things?"

"Ah."

Kitahara Sousuke sensed that the girl behind him seemed shy about speaking, and simply nodded slightly.

After a while, Sifangdiezi mustered up her courage and continued:

“From childhood to adulthood, we’ve always followed our family’s rules in everything we do – going to school, taking extracurricular classes, making friends… There are strict rules for everything. This is the first time I’ve done something so unconventional, and it feels great.”

"Is this what you call a rebellious streak?" Kitahara Sousuke asked with some doubt. "Maybe you're not actually a pervert?"

"You are the pervert!"

Sifang Diezi gave the other person a hard tap on the head, then hesitated and said, "It shouldn't be, right? I feel like we do get really excited when we do that kind of thing, especially..."

Especially when she was eavesdropping with Kitahara Sousuke in the bathroom, just imagining what would happen if they were discovered made her incredibly sensitive.

"What does Kitahara-kun think of me? Does he think I'm really an immoral girl...?"

Sifang Diezi asked cautiously.

"Yes, that was the beginning." Kitahara Sosuke readily admitted. He could sense the girl's disappointment and trembling upon hearing this, so he continued:

"But then I thought about it, and Sifang is just a girl with a bit of a peculiar interest. Just like some boys like feet, some like breasts, and some strange people like armpits... It's just that this kind of fetish is a bit rare for girls."

"No dirty jokes allowed!" Yotsuko tugged at Kitahara Sousuke's cheek, then asked curiously, "What does Kitahara-kun like?"

"Me? I like anything that looks good!"

"Turns out he's a pervert."

Sifang Diezi laughed and scolded, then suddenly felt the large hand holding her legs tending to slide upwards. She hurriedly and frantically pressed it down:

"Don't do anything naughty!"

"No way!" Kitahara Sosuke protested. "I just saw you were about to slide down and wanted to lift you up a bit."

"Hmph, you know the truth in your heart!"

Shifang Diezi felt more relaxed than ever before. She could joke and tell jokes with the people in front of her without having to maintain an elegant persona or hide her private side.

Thinking this, she suddenly felt incredibly happy, squeezed Kitahara Sousuke's waist with both legs, and shouted, "Hurry up!"

Just then, a familiar figure flashed by in the distance. Hearing her shout, they looked towards Kitahara Sousuke and the other person with some confusion.

"Butterfly?"

Chapter 54 A Little Green on His Head

"Brother?"

Sifang Diezi watched in a panic as the other party approached step by step, somewhat at a loss.

How could my brother be here? How am I supposed to explain this? No! Nothing happened between us, so why should I explain? But what would my brother, with his stubborn mind, think?

What if the two of them start fighting?

Countless thoughts flashed through her mind, eventually converging into one idea—no, she absolutely couldn't let the prince misunderstand.

"Hey, isn't that Sato-senpai?"

Kitahara Sousuke patted the girl's leg, looking at Sato Kaoru who was approaching with some curiosity.

"Put us down right now!"

Yomocho anxiously patted the former's shoulder, twisting her body as if trying to jump off Kitahara Sousuke's back.

"It's too late. Senior Sato might have already seen you. Look, he's coming over."

Kitahara Sosuke pulled the girl's hands behind him to support her bottom and prevent her from falling.

"What should I do?"

Sifang Diezi whispered in the other person's ear.

"How about we tell the truth, and then Sato-senpai carries you back?"

"Okay...no, that won't do!"