In this crossover anime, I fight against the supernatural in my everyday world.

"That makes sense, but it's just an act. As long as the trend is conveyed, the guy hiding behind the scenes will definitely panic. If you wait until you actually lose it before you take action, it will be too late."

After saying that, Ye Xing added in a serious tone.

"After all, I am a person who values ​​integrity, and I cannot sacrifice my purity for the sake of exorcising demons."

Hina Amano: "......."

Maintaining a clean and virtuous lifestyle...

Good words and phrases.

Judging from Ye Xing's appearance, putting on a show for herself seems to be a choice made out of helplessness.

If you think about it carefully...

It seems that this is indeed the only way.

"I'll be going now, see you at the shrine tomorrow~"

Sensing the strange atmosphere in the room, the red thread clearly understood, leaving only one sentence before instantly disappearing.

Only Amano Hina, standing there, and Yohoshi, sitting by the window, were left alone.

"That...I..."

With a shy blush on her face, Amano Hina lowered her head, not daring to look into Yosei's eyes, and cautiously began to speak.

"To...to save the world...this...this has no other way, but I'm still a little nervous, so..."

Yoru stood up, walked up to Amano Hina, and said with a smile.

"It seems that I, the goddess of the harem, am the one who will save the world."

"Um..."

Amano Hina responded softly. Although she knew it was just acting, her heart still raced instantly when she sensed Yosei's aura.

She mustered her courage and took Ye Xing's hand, as if using all her strength, and whispered.

"Actually... I didn't feel any resistance..."

202 The pristine nature of haruna, the weather god as a top-tier ingredient.

After saying those words, Amano Hina realized that her words were too easy for Yohoshi to misunderstand, and hurriedly waved her hands to explain.

"No... when I said I wasn't against it, I didn't mean I wanted to do *that* with you... I just felt that doing *that* with you was okay... No... I don't know what to say anymore..."

"I understand what you mean."

Ye Xing nodded in deep agreement, speaking in a relaxed tone with a smile.

"Everyone in the Superpower Society is an important family member to me. Besides, saving the world is just an act, so there's no need to feel guilty."

Hearing Yoshiki utter a rare word of comfort, Amano Hina's eyes filled with emotion. Just as she was about to say something, she saw him pat her shoulder, looking earnest, and slowly begin to speak.

"With my outstanding appearance, it's only natural that you might have inappropriate thoughts about me, and there's nothing wrong with that."

Hina Amano: "......You're really narcissistic..."

Night Star replied with a smile.

"I don't have any other strengths. My main strength is honesty. My appearance is outstanding, just like how you are very cute, Amano-kun. It's just a simple fact."

"Eh...?"

Faced with Yoruhoshi's sudden, direct attack amidst his narcissistic words, Amano Hina was taken aback for a moment, then blushed slightly and whispered.

"Am I... cute?"

She cautiously stole a glance at Ye Xing's face, not knowing why she felt a little sullen, and muttered to herself.

"You have Mai-senpai, Yukinoshita-san, Kitagawa-san, so many beautiful girls around you... and you still think I'm cute? I just don't believe it!"

"What you're saying makes no sense at all."

"What's wrong with the logic?"

"Mai, Yukino, Kitagawa-san, and all the members of the Supercell Club, no matter how beautiful they are, it doesn't conflict with me thinking you're cute."

Hina Amano parted her lips slightly, about to retort, but after thinking about it carefully...

That seems to make sense, doesn't it?

No matter how good-looking the other members are, it doesn't stop Ye Xing from praising her appearance.

But...cute?

This word made Amano Hina feel uneasy. After a few seconds of silence, she couldn't help but ask.

"So...do you like cute types?"

"Oh, look at what you're saying, you still don't understand me."

Ye Xing spoke with righteous indignation and began to deliver his speech.

"As the goddess of the harem, I don't have the idea of ​​only liking one type. As long as they are good-looking, I like them all."

Upon hearing this blatant declaration of a harem, Amano Hina was momentarily at a loss for words. Should she be happy that Yosei liked her type, or be speechless at his abstract and womanizing ways?

She could only sigh helplessly and offer that precise assessment given by many girls, including Rio Futaba, Miko Yotsuya, and Mai Sakurajima, who had a deep understanding of Yohoshi's personality.

"As expected of you."

Yoru looked down at the hand he was holding with Amano Hina, then glanced out the window.

The summer night was utterly still, with only a slightly cool breeze blowing in through the cracks in the window.

"It seems that simply doing this much is not enough."

Hina Amano also realized this.

Simply holding hands is probably not enough to make the evil god hiding behind the scenes realize the risk that the sacrifice he has chosen is about to be taken away.

In other words...

We must continue doing this.

Do something more intimate.

"that..."

Amano Hina took a deep breath and mustered all her courage.

"Let me do it."

Yohoshi came to Itomori Town because of her, and was willing to oppose a god.

The other party has already gone to such lengths, so how can I be shy and hesitant, and stop here because of shyness and nervousness?

Amano Hina took another deep breath, her eyes filled with determination. She stood on tiptoe, slowly closed her eyes, and her delicate lips trembled slightly as she gently placed a kiss on Yohoshi's cheek.

After a brief contact of less than two seconds, Amano Hina blushed deeply, withdrew her lips, and said cautiously.

"How's it going? Is it effective?"

To Amano Hina's surprise, the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Yohoshi's speechless expression.

"No... it's just a kiss on the cheek, and you need to prepare for this long? Just a kiss on the cheek, and you've got me all excited. I thought it was something big."

Amano Hina felt a little embarrassed and said cautiously.

"Isn't this... good enough?"

"Do you think that evil god is stupid? It has existed for hundreds of years. It's too absurd that it would rush out just because of a kiss on the cheek."

"Yeah...yes..."

Amano Hina responded, then lowered her head slightly, not wanting Yosei to see the bright red on her face, and spoke in a voice barely audible.

"Then...then...do we...do we want to kiss?"

"Kissing..."

Ye Xing nodded noncommittally and smiled.

"Although what I want you to kiss is not the lips, it's never a loss to try them one by one."

Hina Amano looked puzzled upon hearing this.

Kissing...isn't it only allowed on the cheek and lips?

What other places can you kiss?

Back of the hand?

Wouldn't that be less intimate than a kiss on the cheek, and even less likely to lure out the evil god hiding in the shadows?

Amano Hina doesn't understand.

She simply nodded obediently, and before tiptoeing, she seemed to remember something, pretending to be nonchalant, but deliberately emphasizing it.

"Um...this is my first time...kissing."

Ye Xing nodded, her expression sincere.

"Me too."

"Really...really?"

Although Amano Hina didn't quite believe it, Yohoshi's first kiss was still intact.

But at this moment, she prefers to believe that the other person, like herself, is also engaging in such intimate behavior for the first time.

To save the world, defeat the evil god, and restore normal weather to Sakura Province, Amano Hina and Yohoshi's lips slowly touched.

At first, it was just a superficial attempt.

But after a few seconds, just as Amano Hina slightly opened her lips, wanting to catch her breath, she was invaded by a skilled hand.

She opened her tightly closed eyes, her gaze filled with disbelief, and gently pushed against Ye Xing's chest with both hands.

However, after another seven or eight seconds, Amano Hina's eyes became hazy, a layer of mist rose in her eyes, and a pinkish hue appeared on her fair neck.

The fair hands that were originally gently pushing each other gradually turned into arms around Ye Xing's back, and she was occasionally breathing softly.

"Well..."