Crossover Anime: Miss, please don't do this, I still have a silly cat to raise.

At most, only Iori's computer is worth something, but it's hard to say what kind of viruses are in all those movies that Iori downloaded.

As for those discs... Ha, don't make your brother laugh. If Iori dares to sell them, he'll be beaten to death, which would be too lenient.

Iori gave a thumbs up: "I remember we still have Mizuki Natsuyo's wetsuit hanging in our store, right? That thing could definitely sell for 500,000 yen."

Just as Lu Nan was shocked by Iori's ingenious thought process, Chisa had already firmly gripped Iori's head.

"Scumbag."

Iori was somewhat disappointed: "Is it not okay?"

Chisa refused with a very serious expression: "Of course not!"

If this gets out, their family going bankrupt would be a minor matter.

Meanwhile, Kohei was on the phone with a serious expression: "I understand, I'll go find a buyer right now."

Chisa was startled and snatched Kohei's phone away: "You didn't actually put this up for sale without my permission—what is this?"

Banami leaned over and peeked inside, then was shocked.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Hello everyone, I need to sell my kidney.

500,000

I am a healthy college student, and payment can be made in cash or by bank transfer.

Because I also need to hold farewell ceremonies for my kidney and my wife, I may need three days to prepare after purchasing and bidding on this item. I hope you can understand.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"Give up on the idea that you won't sell it for any price." Chisa tossed her phone aside.

"Seriously, with you guys drinking like this every day, you're probably going to have kidney failure. How could you possibly have any buyers?" Banami retorted mercilessly. It's obvious that this is impossible. Do you really think we uncles are pushovers? It's amazing that this guy dared to list his items directly on Xianyu (a second-hand marketplace).

Kohei immediately knelt down and cried out in anguish, "Please, Lord Kotegawa, have mercy!!!"

"No means no! I'm going to hide the wetsuit right now!" Chisa said, pulling Banami, who was playing with the silly cat, out of the room.

Banami wanted to stay in Lunan's room a little longer, but she couldn't resist Chisa's insistence. So she took one of Lunan's short-sleeved shirts and left the room with Daimyo, feeling satisfied.

Seeing Kohei's expression, Iori and Lunan exchanged a glance and immediately understood each other's meaning, so the two of them sneaked out of the room.

Just as Kohei was kneeling and weeping because Chisa had sternly rejected his purchase request, a voice came from above him.

Lu Nan lowered his voice and said, "Raise your head, Gengping, I am Shafulin."

Kohei looked up and saw a diving suit in Iori's hand.

"Iori! Could it be... could it be that you are...!"

Iori's eyes flickered for a moment before she said, "I saved it from Chisa beforehand."

Lu Nan also looked away: "Yes, we went through a lot of trouble."

"Is it really possible?" Kohei asked, trembling. "Can I really have it?"

“After all, the situation is urgent, so it’s understandable,” Iori said with a smile.

This is a lie. What the two people obtained was not Mizuki Natsuyo's diving suit at all, but just an old diving suit that Uncle Kotegawa had left unused. They even took it openly in front of everyone.

Kohei trembled as he clutched the diving suit: "I'm sorry, Lunan, Iori, I've caused you to bear such a heavy sin because of me."

Lu Nan wasn't good at lying, and fearing he'd be exposed, he could only look away and pretend he hadn't heard anything.

Iori nodded: "Yeah, to be honest, I'm about to burst from guilt."

“Since that’s the case…” Kohei suddenly pulled out his phone: “Watch closely! I’m going to sell this useless kidney for money right now!!”

"Stop! My conscience will hurt if you do this!" Iori reached out to stop Kohei's irrational behavior.

"Yeah! And actually, they probably can't be sold at all," Lu Nan said, squinting.

Kohei was at a loss: "Then what do you want to do?"

Lu Nan glanced at Geng Ping's Xianyu homepage, twitched his lips, and said, "Actually, I think it would be enough to use some of the things you don't use at home."

After all, there are even high heels and skirts on it, which is quite bizarre.

"That's settled then. We'll go to Kohei's house tomorrow to search and raid the place! That's the plan!"

"I have to go to work tomorrow."

……

So the next day, as soon as class was over, Lu Nan and Iori set off for Kohei's room.

Lu Nan was speechless: "So why do I have to go too? You can go by yourself. I have to go to work."

For this, he switched shifts with Busujima. The woman's expression was simply unbearable to look at; it was like she was looking at a little brother who needed help.

“Because it’s my first time going there too,” Iori said matter-of-factly. “If something really bad happens, someone needs to run out and call the police, right?”

It really is.

Lu Nan fell silent; the reason this guy gave was simply irrefutable.

Chapter 305 Kohei's Room

"I'll go in and tidy up a bit first. You guys wait for me here," Kohei said, turning to go inside.

But it's summer now, and the temperature outside is still very high. Neither Lu Nan nor Iori really want to stay outside.

"It's okay, we don't mind if it's a little messy."

"Yes, yes, it's a bit too hot outside, I said."

However, it was clear that Kohei still didn't intend for them to go in directly.

“That’s not what I meant,” Kohei said calmly. “Because even I have things that I feel embarrassed about when others see them.”

At this point, neither Lu Nan nor Iori had anything to say; they could only wait for Kohei to go inside and finish tidying up before continuing.

However, Lu Nan seemed to be thinking about something, his expression constantly changing, and he even inadvertently revealed a trace of fear.

This made Iori a little uneasy. After rubbing her arms, she asked, "What are you thinking about? What's with that expression?"

Lu Nan said somewhat seriously, "Iori, have you thought about this?"

"What's the problem?"

"Given our relationship, what do you think your expression would be if you saw porn and AV in Kohei's room?"

Hearing Lu Nan's words, Iori thought for a moment and then shrugged: "It's nothing special, but if it were you, I would still be a little surprised."

Lu Nan's voice deepened: "Yes, you're right. So tell me, what is it that would make Kōhei feel embarrassed after seeing it? Or is this embarrassment just an excuse?"

"..."

Iori fell silent. Although it was still midsummer and the weather was very hot, Iori still felt inexplicably cold even under the direct sunlight.

It was as if something terrible had crawled up his spine to the back of his head.

Iori silently took out her phone: "I think we should call the police now."

"Although I think it makes sense, what if we're overthinking it?" Lu Nan sighed deeply, somewhat helplessly.

Iori was stunned: "So what should we do now?"

Lu Nan thought for a moment, then patted Iori on the shoulder: "Well, Iori, I suddenly have some things to take care of and need to leave for a while, so I'll leave this place to you. I'll be going now."

As Lu Nan was about to run away, Iori was clearly not so easily fooled and immediately clung to Lu Nan's leg.

"Damn it! Don't even think about leaving me here alone!!"

"Damn it! If you're going to hell, go alone!!"

Just as the two were still struggling, Kohei's voice finally came from inside the door: "Alright, come in."

Lu Nan and Yi Zhi both paused, staring at the closed iron gate with slight twitching.

"You go first."

"You go first!"

"What the hell would happen if I saw a young girl being held captive!"

"Then kill that one on the spot!"

"Okay! Let's do it this way!"

The two decisively opened the iron gate and rushed into Kohei's room.

Kohei's room is basically visible from one end to the other. Fortunately, there was nothing particularly scary to be found. It was just a bunch of erotic books on the floor, a bed full of cushions, posters covering the ceiling and walls, and figurines scattered everywhere.

These things were initially hard to accept, but because of the things the two of them discussed and imagined outside, they now seem alright.

Lu Nan looked at the room, which was so cramped he could barely step inside, and twitched his lips: "What the hell did you pack up?"

Kohei crossed his arms and said, "I spent a long time tidying up."

Iori stepped directly onto the little yellow book on the ground, looked around, and finally saw a whole bookcase of neatly arranged picture books.

He looked at Kohei, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "You mean you made us wait outside for so long just because you wanted to deal with these things?"

"What do you mean by 'this stuff'?!" Kohei said with a look of dissatisfaction. "Besides, how can I let you see me in such an unrespectful state? I have to tidy up properly before letting you in."

Iori was furious and immediately went up to Kohei and started fighting.

Lu Nan stepped forward and examined them carefully, discovering that there were about three or four of each type of picture book.

“I understand. This is one book for reading, one for collecting, and one for spreading the word, right?” Lu Nan said.

Kohei straightened his clothes: "You're quite knowledgeable, aren't you?"

Iori complained, "But this is too much! It's practically missionary level! How many people are you planning to give these books to?"

Lu Nan reached out his hand: "If you can, send me a copy too. I'll put it up for sale on Xianyu (a second-hand marketplace) later."

Kohei shook his head: "Although the purpose was indeed to spread Christianity, this is something I drew for others when I was in high school."

Lu Nan and Iori stood there, stunned.

"Did you draw this?!"