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

"Shall I go out first?"

Kitahara Sosuke looked at Eriri, who hadn't made any move, and pointed to himself in confusion.

"Go, go, go!"

Eriri waved her hand dismissively, as if shooing away a fly. What are you doing here? Hasn't this guy had enough yet?

Kitahara Sosuke sat in the living room, waiting bored. After a while, he saw Eriri slowly making her way down from the second floor, supporting herself against the wall. The girl wasn't wearing the clothes he had just handed her; instead, she pulled out a large nightgown from his closet and put it on.

"I want to take a shower!"

Eriri carried her clothes downstairs. She was sticky and wet and couldn't put on any clothes, so she just grabbed one of Kitahara Sosuke's clothes and put it on.

Kitahara Sosuke stared blankly at the hem of the nightgown that barely covered the girl's buttocks. Her rounded legs were straight and long, and her two white feet were bare on the floor. His nose couldn't help but feel hot again.

"The water is ready."

Kitahara Sosuke was very self-aware; Eriri had just been sleeping, but he hadn't, as he was busy making soup and boiling water.

"That's pretty much it!"

Eriri tossed her hair. It was a pity she wasn't wearing twin tails now, otherwise she would have definitely given this guy a good beating.

"Can you wash it yourself?"

Kitahara Sosuke looked at Eriri, who was having trouble even standing, with some suspicion. "Do you need my help?"

"Of course not... Never mind, you stay here and support me, but don't you dare touch me!"

Eriri was about to refuse, but when she saw that her knees were still covered in iodine and her ankles were swollen, she took back her words and gave Kitahara Sousuke a stern warning.

"Oh, don't worry!"

Kitahara Sosuke helped Eriri into the bathroom, applied a waterproof patch to her injured knee, turned on the shower for her, and found a small stool for her to sit on under the water.

The girl's skin was fair and delicate, and her long hair cascaded down her body, partially obscuring her vital parts, creating a sense of alluring beauty. Perhaps because she was of mixed race, Eriri's skin was even more refined than that of Airi, another blonde beauty.

Kitahara Sousuke felt a pang of regret that he hadn't properly appreciated the beautiful scenery earlier.

But it doesn't seem too late now?

Where are you touching?

Eriri's panicked voice came from the bathroom.

"Shall I put on some shower gel for you?"

Kitahara Sousuke replied in an innocent voice.

Why did you take your clothes off?

"I'm sweaty too, so this will save water!"

Kitahara Sousuke answered shamelessly.

"You can take a shower, but why did you come into the bathtub with me!"

Eriri said through gritted teeth.

"...It'll be more comfortable if we soak together while cuddling."

"what about now?"

"I'm massaging your leg muscles to help with your recovery."

Kitahara Sōsuke spoke with great conviction.

"Wait...it still hurts down there...ouch!!"

Eriri felt something beneath her gradually awakening, and she felt like crying: I'm so stupid, so stupid!

"If anyone tells me again that guys can only last six or seven times, I'll smash their mouth in!"

These were Eriri's last thoughts before she lost consciousness again.

……

"Bastard, pervert, scum, demon, you teddy bear who only knows how to drive a pile driver! Stay away from me!"

Eriri's hair was still wet. She hugged her small body tightly and huddled in a corner of the sofa, watching Kitahara Sosuke, who was chuckling awkwardly to herself, warily.

"Boys in puberty are all monsters; all they can think about is getting laid!"

She had just lost her virginity, and this guy didn't care at all! Eriri touched her sore chin and spat inwardly in resentment.

But is this guy's stamina really normal? Even a high school boy in his adolescence shouldn't be able to ejaculate like this endlessly, right?

And why was her body so weak, unable to resist the slightest touch from him? Eriri felt a surge of anger when she thought of her utterly defeated state, and slapped her thigh hard.

"Shall I rub it for you?"

Kitahara Sosuke chuckled awkwardly. He was a little embarrassed; once his desires were aroused, he couldn't control himself, especially since he was now physically enhanced and practically tireless.

If Eriri hadn't been unable to continue this way for the first time today and was too overwhelmed to endure further abuse, he felt he might have actually managed to seduce her using the methods described in the doujinshi.

And the key point is that the more I do it... the more experience I gain, and my skills have just been upgraded.

"I don't need you to massage me, I want to go home!"

Eriri stood up angrily. She had been soaking in the bathtub for a long time after the World War II, and her strength had finally recovered somewhat. Moreover, Eriri glanced at the time; it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

The plan was just to bring out the graphics tablet and comics, but I ended up spending most of my time in that...

"I send you."

"Need not!"

Kitahara Sosuke isn't stupid. Girls often say one thing but mean another. If he doesn't take Eriri home at this moment, then his emotional intelligence is truly questionable.

Eriri's leg injury hadn't healed, so she walked very slowly. After Kitahara Sosuke leisurely cleaned up the mess in the bathroom and living room, the girl was still inching along the street.

So he quickly caught up with the other person and helped them up: "Which way are you going?"

"My bicycle is still at the entrance of the shopping street."

Eriri leaned her weight on the other person's arm and said, "I don't think Kitahara Sosuke would dare to touch me inappropriately on the street, no matter how bold he is."

"You can still ride a bike like that?" Kitahara Sosuke tapped the other person's head. "Give me the keys, I'll take you home first, and then I'll help you ride the bike to school later."

Chapter Sixty-Six: Sayuri Sawamura

Kitahara Sosuke carried Eriri across two streets, and the houses on both sides of the road became more and more luxurious. It can only be said that she is indeed the eldest daughter of the Sawamura family. Although she does not live in a wealthy area, Eriri's mansion is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"arrive……"

Eriri pointed to a detached villa with a plaque bearing the name "Sawamura" on the wall; this was her home.

Kitahara Sosuke walked over and pressed the doorbell. He knew, of course, that Eriri had a key, but it would be impolite to just open the door and go in without permission on his first visit to a girl's house.

"This is the Sawamura residence. May I ask who you are?"

A gentle, spring-like female voice quickly came through the microphone, sounding like Eriri's older sister or something similar.

"Mom, it's me."

Eriri, lying weakly on his back, spoke into the microphone. She had been carried the whole way and stared at the camera the whole time, and even she was exhausted.

"Did Eriri forget her keys again? Mommy's coming to open the door right now."

Not long after, the villa gate inside the wall opened, and a woman with long black hair, wearing a red kimono and tied in twin tails like Eriri, walked in. The woman had red eyes and a delicate face; if you didn't look closely, you might mistake her for Eriri's older sister or something.

"what?"

Sawamura Sayuri blinked in surprise as she watched Eriri climb down from Kitahara Sosuke's back: "Where's that unfamiliar boy? Was he being carried just now?" This was the first time Eriri had ever been so intimate with a boy other than Aki Tomoya.

Even though it was Tomoya, he rarely got this close to Eriri later on. Sayuri was somewhat aware of the conflict between the two, but as a parent, she couldn't help much.

Why did this child suddenly bring a boy she didn't know home today? Could it be...?

"Eri, aren't you going to introduce your boyfriend to your mother?"

"He's not my boyfriend!"

Eriri immediately jumped up and said.

"Nice to meet you, Aunt Sawamura. My name is Kitahara Sousuke, and I'm Eriri's classmate."

Kitahara Sousuke bowed respectfully to Sawamura Sayuri. He had just finished ravaging her daughter and was now about to meet her parents. He was a little flustered.

"Hello, Kitahara-kun." Sawamura Sayuri pulled out a folding fan from somewhere and unfolded it to cover the corners of her mouth. "This is Sawamura Sayuri. You can call me Sayuri-neechan. Eriri has been very kind to me at school."

"Don't try to act young when you're 30!"

Eriri clenched her fists and glared at Kitahara Sosuke, as if to say, "If you dare to scream, you're dead!"

"Aunt Sayuri looks very young, not at all like someone over 20 years old, just like Eriri's older sister."

Kitahara Sousuke's lips twitched slightly, but he still returned the compliment with some nice words.

"Yeah, I think so too."

Sawamura Sayuri made a V sign in front of her eyes and winked at Kitahara Sosuke, "Kitahara-kun has a sweet tongue, so Mommy's words are approved."

She's called Eriri, but what exactly is their relationship?

"I don't need your approval!"

Eriri's face flushed imperceptibly. "Do you agree or not? Your daughter has already been thoroughly played with!"

It was only then that Sayuri Sawamura noticed the wound on her daughter's knee and her somewhat unnatural ankle. She asked with concern, "Did Eriri fall down on her date?"

"It wasn't a date!" Eriri pouted and stammered, "I did accidentally trip and fall, and then I happened to run into this guy. I've already given him some first aid."

Eriri chose to keep the most important thing a secret, only saying that she had fallen outside and happened to run into Kitahara Sousuke, so she went to his house to rest and apply some medicine.

This was the statement the two had rehearsed on the way. Eriri was also conflicted about what their relationship was now. She wasn't the kind of girl who would make a scene if someone took her body, and besides, she didn't know what kind of person Kitahara Sosuke really was.

No, I think I know a little bit now. This guy is terrifying when he thinks with his lower body!

She's certainly not the kind of person who doesn't know how to value herself; she has a rather conservative view on relationships. It's just that this sudden turn of events has left her somewhat at a loss.

Before this relationship, the two were just ordinary classmates who didn't even speak to each other. After this relationship, their physical intimacy ended abruptly, and they knew nothing else about each other.