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

"Of course, the two Xingyue students will only take up one spot."

"Um?!"

Whose brilliant idea is this?! Kitahara Sousuke was utterly astonished.

……

"Ring, you can sit here."

Hoshizuki Kaede and her younger sister looked around the classroom and found that there were no more adjacent seats. Finally, they focused their attention on the seat to Kitahara Sousuke's left.

"I want to sit with Feng..."

"There's nothing we can do; it's just that Ling was driving so slowly today."

“It was clearly Feng who was lying in bed with the blanket between her legs and refused to get up…”

"Nonsense, nonsense!"

Hoshizuki Kaede tapped his younger sister's forehead with a chop to the forehead, and only after hearing her gasp in surprise did he turn around with satisfaction and look at Kitahara Sōsuke beside him.

"Hello, my name is Xingyuefeng."

"Kitahara Sosuke, hello Hoshizuki-kun."

Kitahara Sousuke took the outstretched hand, squeezed it gently, and then quickly let go.

Xingyue Feng nodded in satisfaction, then turned to introduce his younger sister.

“This is my younger sister, Xingyueling.”

"Hello, um... Xingyue?"

"You can call me Ling..."

The identical girl tilted her head, but her face lacked the liveliness of her sister.

"This child is a bit naive; if there are any problems, please take good care of him."

"No, it's me. Please take good care of me, Xingyue... Ling."

Kitahara Sousuke also bowed slightly in return.

"Does Feng not want me anymore?"

"No way, I'll come find you right after school."

"Oh……"

Xingyueling watched her sister return to her seat, then sat upright in her own place. Feeling that there was nothing to tidy up, she began to stare blankly at her phone.

"Our class has two of the seven most beautiful girls, lucky us!"

"I can't believe it," said Yoshihiko Uego with a smile.

Friendships between high school boys are always easy to form. Kitahara Sousuke became familiar with the pretty girl in the class after just a brief discussion.

However, Kitahara Sousuke always felt that this guy was like a supporting character in a slice-of-life anime, always playing the role of a tool to provide supplementary information. Not only did he know a lot, but he could also always provide the information he wanted at just the right time.

Just as he was about to ask the other party for more details about what happened after get off work, the sliding door at the front of the classroom opened with a click.

Chapter Eleven: The Promised Care

"Alright, alright, quiet down, everyone go back to your seats."

A pleasant female voice rang out. She was wearing the teacher's uniform that could be seen everywhere in the school. However, unlike the first impressions of other young female teachers who were either gentle or strict, Kitahara Sosuke looked at this teacher who might be his so-called "homeroom teacher" and his first impression was that she was a bit heroic.

Although it was just a soft call, the students in the classroom all consciously returned to their seats. Looking at the happy expressions on the faces of some students in their seats, Kitahara Sousuke guessed that this "new teacher" seemed to be quite popular.

"I am Shizuka Hiratsuka, your homeroom teacher for Class 2-A. I am a responsible person and easy to get along with, as any first-year students I have taught should know. For the next year, you can come to me for advice on any problems you may have, whether it's academic or personal."

"Great, it's another class taught by Hiratsuka-sensei."

Students who had been taught by him for a year waved enthusiastically in the front row.

"Lucky, she's a beautiful teacher! I don't have to sigh at the old math teacher anymore."

Even students who didn't know her felt no ill will upon seeing that their mentor was a beautiful woman.

"Hiratsuka-sensei, can I confide in you about the troubles of adolescence?"

Some of the bolder students laughed and joked.

"Tonomachi-kun, someone who hasn't found a girlfriend after a year of my guidance has no hope left."

Hiratsuka Shizuka raised an eyebrow and calmly took over the conversation, causing the whole class to burst into laughter. Tonomachi, sitting in his seat, also made a face as if he was about to vomit blood.

"Hiratsuka-sensei, did you get married in the new year?"

Upon hearing the teasing remark, a faint "well" appeared on Hiratsuka Shizuka's forehead, and she slowly spoke with a chilling smile:

"Very good, Tanaka-kun. It seems you had a good spring break. Write a 2000-word reflection and hand it in to me in a bit."

"what--"

A scream came from the classroom, but the surrounding laughter grew even louder.

"Alright, enough joking around. The next task is to elect a class monitor and a vice class monitor as soon as possible. Does anyone want to volunteer?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka wrote her name, "Hiratsuka Shizuka," in bold strokes on the blackboard, followed by her phone number and email address. She turned and clapped her hands, silencing the noisy classroom. Although the atmosphere remained lively, no one dared to raise their hand.

"It seems we haven't gotten to know each other well yet, so I'll call on everyone."

"Xingyue, how about it? Are you interested in the class monitor position?"

"Because I am often in charge of student council affairs, if I also serve as class monitor, I may not be able to handle everything."

Xingyue Feng, who was sitting in the front row, stood up consciously and spoke in a humble yet assertive manner.

"It's alright, I'll help you find a good deputy."

"OK then."

Xingyue Feng nodded, then slowly walked up to the podium and bowed to the students in the classroom.

"My name is Xingyuefeng. Students who frequently participate in school activities and clubs may have seen me. Although I also serve in the student council, I will do my best to fulfill my duties as class monitor. Please take good care of me."

"Ah, Xingyue will definitely be fine."

"Long live Xingyue!"

"It's you, it's you..."

In the classroom, the first sound was a few scattered murmurs of approval from the male students. Then, someone started clapping, and the applause spread throughout the classroom. That's how the class monitor was chosen.

Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded almost imperceptibly, expressing her satisfaction with her choice of class monitor.

"Next is the selection of the vice class monitor. Boys, take the initiative; the opportunity is right in front of you."

As soon as Hiratsuka Shizuka finished speaking, a fierce competition suddenly erupted in the classroom.

"Me, me! I was the vice class monitor when I was in first grade."

"Get out of my way, I'm still the class monitor!"

"Xingyue and I were classmates in first grade, so we'll definitely work together even better!"

"..."

In the end, Tanaka stood out from the group of boys with his 2000-word self-criticism of his debts. The reason was simply that he stood out in the lively atmosphere before the class meeting and was the first to be remembered by everyone.

However, the lively atmosphere of the class meeting did not disturb the two beautiful girls around Kitahara Sousuke at all.

Touma Kazusa, sitting in front, maintained the same posture she had when she first entered the classroom, burying her face in her arms. No matter how noisy the classroom was, it couldn't disturb her sleep.

On the left, Hoshizuki Rin, except when her older sister gave a speech, had a few sparkles in her eyes, she mostly stared blankly at Hiratsuka Shizuka on the podium. Kitahara Sosuke knew very well that she was definitely not listening attentively.

On the first day of school, there are usually no important classes. After Hiratsuka Shizuka finishes explaining some of the usual precautions, the teacher and class monitor lead everyone to clean the classroom or move the new textbooks.

During this time, after finishing arranging the work, Hoshizuki Kaede was called away early by the vice president of the student council, and then Tanaka took over in charge of everyone's work.

As a result, the boys' enthusiasm suddenly dropped, and Tanaka had to use a lot of persuasion to maintain discipline.

Why have you been following me?

Kitahara Sousuke, holding a thick stack of textbooks in his arms, looked at Hoshizuki Rin, who was following beside him, also holding textbooks but only a third the height of his own.

"Feng said she asked you to take care of me while she's away."

"Was that just a polite greeting when we first met?"

"Is that right?"

Rin blinked her amber eyes, looking at him innocently, and followed Kitahara Sousuke without the slightest hesitation.

"What's next?"

After Kitahara Sousuke placed the new textbook on the podium, Rin imitated him by wiping non-existent sweat from her forehead, as if to say, "I've worked hard too."

"Wipe your own tables and chairs... Shangxiang, do you have any extra rags?"

"In the basin of water at the back of the classroom."

Yoshihiko Uesugi was standing on the windowsill, wiping the classroom glass, when he heard Sosuke Kitahara's question, he replied without turning his head.

Kitahara Sousuke scooped a towel from the basin, squeezed out the excess water, and wiped the table, chair back, and other areas that frequently came into contact with his body several times.

Hoshizuki Rin stood quietly behind Kitahara Sosuke, her hands behind her back and her body slightly leaning forward. She pursed her lips and watched the boy working diligently. Her unintentional posture accentuated the girl's beautiful figure.

Do you need it?

"Ah."

Xingyueling nodded.

Kitahara Sousuke wet the towel, rinsed it several times, wrung it out, and handed it to the other person.

Xingyueling looked at the towel offered to her, but did not reach out to take it. Instead, she turned to the side, showing her seat to the other person, and looked at them expressionlessly.

Kitahara Sousuke: "???"