A cross-dressing anime, starting with Kaguya-sama: Love Is War.

“We heard it all last night!” Niz joined in, gesturing exaggeratedly with her hands, “Thump! Thump! Thump! It’s very rhythmic!”

“And it was incredibly powerful!” Iska joined in, resting her chin on her hand and analyzing seriously, “I felt the entire floorboards vibrating.”

"You...you bunch of bastards!" Kaguya was filled with shame and anger. She stood up abruptly, her hand instinctively reaching for the hilt of her sword. "If you spout any more nonsense, I'll chop you all down!"

However, her sudden movement of getting up pulled a certain piece of fabric, causing her to gasp in surprise, instantly diminishing her imposing aura by half.

"Alright, alright, my wife, sit down." Lynn stood up, gently pressed Kaguya's shoulder, and made her sit down again. Her movements were so gentle that they could melt your heart.

He casually grabbed a cushion from the side and tucked it behind Kaguya.

"Don't bother with them. As long as we don't care, their teasing is useless!!!" Lynn's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for everyone in the restaurant to hear.

These words were like adding fuel to the fire.

"Hahahahaha!"

Alexie and Niz laughed so hard they were doubled over, while Laila laughed so hard she fell face-first onto the table. Even the usually gentle Maru couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hand, her shoulders swaying back and forth.

Even Ryu, who had been standing in the corner with a blank expression, had a slight smile playing on her lips.

"Lynn! You bastard!" Kaguya's face was so red it was almost steaming. She reached out and pinched Lynn's thigh hard under the table.

Lynn remained unfazed and instead took her hand, their fingers intertwined.

Just then, the goddess Astraea came over with breakfast, a kind smile on her face, seemingly oblivious to the lively atmosphere in the restaurant.

"Alright, children, come and eat breakfast." She placed a plate of freshly baked bread in the center of the table. "After breakfast, we have important business to attend to."

Alexie and Niz stopped joking and their expressions became serious again.

Kaguya took the opportunity to pull her hand away from Lynn's warm palm, picked up her milk and sipped it to hide the blush that had not yet completely faded.

Alexandra finished eating quickly, put down her fork, and wiped her mouth with a napkin.

"I will inform the other clans to hold a clan meeting at the guild this afternoon."

After Lynn finished eating, she wiped her mouth with a napkin;

“I’m going to find Artemis and see what they got out of that man they captured yesterday.”

“I’ll go with you!” Kaguya almost immediately put down the bread in her hand and stood up.

Lynn looked at her, then gently pressed her hand down.

"no need."

His palm was warm, and Kaguya's fingers unconsciously curled up slightly.

"You... you were too exhausted last night, so you should rest and recuperate at the base today."

Kaguya opened her mouth, wanting to retort that she was fine, but when she met Lynn's concerned gaze from the "53 Reading Club," she swallowed her words.

More importantly, she did feel something was wrong with her body, especially her waist, which was extremely sore and weak, as if she had been repeatedly rammed by dozens of wild boars.

“Exactly!” Lyra chimed in from the side. “Kaguya, you’re just going to be all about looking beautiful today. Leave the fighting and killing to Lynn!”

“That’s right! We need to conserve our energy so we can continue our ‘defense’ tonight!” Niz winked and chuckled.

Kaguya's cheeks flushed again. She glared at the troublemakers, but eventually sat back down and muttered something to Lynn in a low voice.

"Then...come back soon."

"Okay." Lynn smiled and agreed, letting go of his hand, standing up and leaving the restaurant.

152. What is the result of subtracting 7 from 1000?

The temporary residence rented by the Artemis family was a secluded manor located on East Street.

Lynn easily found the place by following the address Artemis had sent him the night before.

He had just reached the doorway when the courtyard gate creaked open from the inside.

Artemis seemed to have been waiting behind the door for a long time. As soon as she saw Lynn, her blue eyes, which seemed to hold the stars, lit up instantly.

"Lynn!"

She ran out quickly, and before Lynn could react, she grabbed his arm and pressed her soft body tightly against him.

Lynn could clearly feel the amazing elasticity in her arm.

In the past, he might have felt a little uncomfortable, but after last night's "defensive training," he is now much more at ease.

Besides, right now, important business is more important.

On the second floor of the courtyard, Lethesa and several other girls from the Artemis Familia were leaning over the railing of the corridor, peering curiously at the scene below.

"Our goddess is so proactive..."

“Look how happy she is.”

"Sigh, there's nothing we can do. The goddess has her eye on that guy Lynn!"

Lynn looked up and glanced at them, and the girls upstairs immediately giggled and shrank back into their heads.

"What about the person we caught yesterday?" Lynn asked Artemis, who was in his arms.

“They’re locked up!” Artemis looked up, a smug smile on her face. “We’re just waiting for you to interrogate them. I’ve already told the children that no one is allowed to come near.”

"Thank you." Lynn nodded.

Lynn nodded.

"Can I conduct the interrogation by myself?"

“Of course.” Artemis did not hesitate at all; her trust in Lynn was unwavering.

She released Lynn's arm and turned to call out to the children upstairs.

"You all stay away from the basement, and don't come near it."

After saying that, she led Lynn into the dark and damp underground.

The door to the solitary confinement cell was opened.

Furuta Nifuku was tied to a sturdy iron chair, his body was wrapped in several layers of specially made ropes, and his mouth was stuffed with a wad of cloth.

He heard the door open, looked up, and when he saw it was Lynn, a strange glint flashed in his eyes. "53 Book Club"

Lynn walked over and ripped the gag out of his mouth.

"Cough cough..." Furuta Nifuku coughed violently a few times, then laughed nervously.

“I knew you would come to see me in person.” His voice was hoarse, but full of certainty. “We are the same kind of people, right? Fellow transmigrators.”

Lynn didn't say anything, but simply pulled up a chair and sat down in front of him.

"Do you want to go back?" Furuta Nimura stared at Lynn, throwing out his first prepared bait. "Go back to our original world. If you let me go, I'll tell you how to go back!"

This was obviously a lie; he had no idea how to get back. But that didn't stop him from using it as leverage to test Lynn, increase his own value, and then find an opportunity to escape.

However, Lynn's reaction was completely unexpected.

Lynn smiled, a very happy smile.

“Go back? Go back for what?” He leaned back, hands behind his head, looking relaxed and content. “I have lovely family companions here, and I even have a wife. I’m having the time of my life, why would I want to go back to be a beast of burden?”

Furuta Nifuku's smile froze.

He was stunned.

This script is incorrect.

Could this guy named Lynn be one of my kind? Were we both filled with disgust for our original world?

He immediately adjusted his strategy and put on a sincere expression.

"So we're kindred spirits! Brother, you should have said so sooner!" Furuta Nimura's tone became warmer.

"I'm also a transmigrator. You probably don't know my situation; I'm a ghoul. I joined the Dark Faction, but I only took on the mission to attack your wedding. I swear, I had no idea you were from the same hometown! If I had known, I definitely wouldn't have attacked you!"

"Oh?" Lynn raised an eyebrow. "You don't know? Then how did you recognize me? Do I have 'Transmigrator' written on my face? Or... can you see something special?"

Furuta Nifuku's heart skipped a beat; he realized he had let something slip.

He chuckled dryly, trying to regain control. "You want to know? Sure, let me go and I'll tell you."

Lynn's smile slowly faded.

He stood up, walked up to Furuta Nifuku, and looked down at him.

"I'll give you one more chance. Confess honestly."

"Who do you think you are? You know nothing..."

“I know you’re a ghoul,” Lynn interrupted him. “And you’re a member of the Washuu family, right, Souta Furuta? That clown organization is also connected to you.”

The color drained completely from Furuta Nifuku's face in that instant.

He stared at Lynn as if he had seen a ghost, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"How...how did you know? Who are you?!"

“Now, I’ll ask, and you answer.” Lynn’s voice turned icy. “Otherwise… do you know a guy called Gecko?”

gecko!

The name struck Furuta Nimura's soul like a bolt of lightning, making his hair stand on end.

In the world of Tokyo Ghoul, Ghoul Gecko is synonymous with perversion and cruelty.

They particularly enjoy tormenting people.

"What...what do you mean?" His voice carried a hint of fear.

Lynn slowly squatted down to meet his gaze, a cruel smile curving her lips.

What is 1000 minus 7?

Furuta Nimura's body trembled violently as fear overwhelmed him like a tidal wave.

But he still forced himself to speak, squeezing out a few words through his teeth.

"I...I won't tell!"

Furuta Nifuku knew that whatever it was, once it was said, it would be completely worthless.

"Crack!"

A crisp cracking sound rang out in the quiet solitary confinement room.

With a blank expression, Lynn broke off Furuta Nimura's left index finger.

"ah!".

153. We should join forces!

Furuta Nifuku's screams echoed in the sealed basement.

But he quickly suppressed it, turning it into heavy breathing.

Cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

What is 1000 minus 7?

Lynn's voice was flat.

"You...who exactly are you..." Furuta Nimura's voice trembled uncontrollably. His proud disguise and scheming were shattered at this moment.

He wasn't unfamiliar with cruelty; in fact, he himself was the embodiment of cruelty.

But he never imagined that one day he would become someone else's prey.

“Now, I’ll ask, and you answer.” Lynn didn’t answer his question, but simply repeated his own words.

He pulled up a chair and sat down again, as if nothing had happened.

“You…you can’t even think about it…” Furuta Nimura gritted his teeth, still trying to maintain his last shred of dignity.

"Crack!"

Another crisp sound of bone cracking.

It is the left middle finger of Furuta Nifuku.

"what--!"

This time, he could no longer suppress his screams.