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

"I can't breathe, please let me rest," Sakurako Busujima cried, burying her face in the pillow.

Lu Nan patted her head: "You'll have plenty of time to rest tomorrow. I'll ask the manager for leave."

"Please, just for a little while, can I rest for a bit... Ugh!! I really can't take it anymore... Ugh!!" Sakurako Busujima cried in frustration. This guy is inhuman!

……

Sakurako Busujima groggily opened her eyes and saw the stairway to heaven, along with faint holy light and gospel emanating from above.

Ah, it's like seeing heaven...

Sakurako Busujima smiled with relief.

I was really overestimating myself back then.

……

The sound of running water came from the bathroom. Sakurako Busujima slowly moved to the water dispenser. She felt extremely dry in her throat. She looked more like she had a cold than she had a few hours ago when she had pretended to be sick.

With trembling hands, he brought the water glass to his lips, but couldn't muster much strength.

She stumbled, expecting to fall to the ground, but instead her back bumped into a warm chest.

It was only then that Sakurako Busujima belatedly realized that the sound of water in the bathroom had stopped sometime earlier.

A hand picked up the cup and brought it to her lips, and Sakurako Busujima drank it instinctively.

After finishing the glass of water, it was placed on the table. A strong arm encircled her, and Lu Nan's voice came from behind: "Are you feeling better after drinking the water?"

Sakurako Busujima didn't dare to say a word.

He asked himself and answered, "I must have rested well."

Sakurako Busujima's lips trembled as she considered cursing him as a bastard, but then she thought better of it.

We need to save some energy for shouting other things.

……

The morning sunlight shone on her cherry-pink hair. Sakurako Busujima frowned, and the next second the sound of the curtains being drawn rang out.

Before Sakurako Busujima could fully wake up, a fragrant aroma lured her to open her eyes.

When Sakurako Busujima opened her eyes, she saw Lu Nan wearing shorts and an apron, busy at the stove, and the aroma was coming from there.

Her mind went blank for a moment, then slowly came to its senses.

So last night wasn't a dream after all...

Thinking that the spasms and breakdowns were real, Sakura Tokushima helplessly covered her face, feeling ashamed of herself. She had been boasting about how strong she was at first, but it all vanished in an instant.

Sakurako Busujima looked at Lu Nan, whose bare back still bore scratches and bite marks on his shoulders, all from someone's breakdown last night.

Looking at it this way, it's quite a sight... In the end, it's still Lu Nan's fault. She's already told her several times that she knows she's wrong, but she just won't listen.

The roles have reversed from a few days ago. I'm the one who was bedridden after strenuous exercise, while Lu Nan is now full of energy and energy.

"My boyfriend is really bad." Sakurako Busujima lay back lazily.

Lu Nan chuckled and turned off the stove: "Awake? As for whether I'm good or bad... you were the one who said I wasn't good enough in the first place."

"Didn't I apologize?" Sakurako Busujima pouted. "Has anyone ever told you that your boyfriend is very vengeful?"

"No, but someone said my cooking is delicious. Would you like to try it?" Lu Nan smiled and pulled the small table towards the bedside.

Sakurako Busujima sat up: "There won't be any more 'eat your fill and then fight again' segments now, right?"

"You can do it if you want."

"My boyfriend is such a jerk."

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.

Due to some minor unforeseen circumstances, the next chapter will be posted a little later.

Chapter 499 Surprise Inspection!!

"Yo, you're back, Lunan." Iori greeted him, "Did you finish shopping? Senpai was waiting for you to come back, it seems like there's something she wants to say."

"Hmm, not too late, right?" Lu Nan sat down with Dai Miao, who was fiddling with two phones, trying to transfer her game save data.

That's right, after nearly 500 chapters, Lu Nan finally agreed to buy Dai Miao a new phone.

Although sharing a phone had become a habit, after the incidents of "Lu Nan feeling helpless and seeking help only to find that Dai Miao didn't have a phone, leading to despair" and "Lu Nan taking the phone and leaving Dai Miao, who was on vacation, lying around bored all day," Lu Nan realized that Dai Miao really needed her own phone. This would be a good thing for both of them.

So the first thing Lu Nan did upon returning to Grand Blue was to take Dai Miao to buy a phone.

Now, Daimiao has everything she needs!

However, it seems that they are in a bit of a hurry because they can't transfer their Plants vs. Zombies save data.

"Now that Lu Nan and Dai Miao are back, I'm ready to begin." Senior A-Shi chuckled, "Today's topic is..."

……

"The Yi Qingqiu Festival?" Lu Nan asked in surprise. "I thought this year's school festival was already over."

Senior Asou said, "Our school festival is held twice a year, which is why it is specifically written as the Ikiyo-ki Festival."

Senior Ashi looked at the younger generation with satisfaction and said, "This year's Autumn Festival is in the hands of you first-year students."

Upon hearing this, Banai was overjoyed. Could it be that...?

Senior Ashi turned his head and saw Hanami: "Oh, Hanami, this second-year student is also one."

Banai looked listless; even her ahoge (cowlick) drooped down.

Iori scratched her head: "Is it the same as the Spring Festival?"

Senior Shi nodded: "Yes, but we will still provide assistance from the sidelines."

Hamaoka Azusa smiled and patted Hanami's head: "The main work still depends on your efforts."

"I see."

"clear."

Yoshihara Aina asked in confusion, "What activities did our club hold during the spring festival?"

"Osaka-style okonomiyaki, you forgot?" Lu Nan looked at Yoshihara Aina with a regretful expression: "She used to be such a normal girl, is she ruined now after the alcohol baptism of the club?"

Iori nodded: "They probably forgot because they were drinking."

Kohei shook his head: "I don't think she'd remember even if she didn't drink it."

Yoshihara Aina gritted her teeth: "I hadn't even joined the club yet! What are you talking about?!"

Lu Nan suddenly realized: "Now that you mention it, it's true."

Iori chuckled, "We've gotten so used to each other that I've forgotten about this whole thing."

Senior Ashi said with a smile, "But you don't have to stick to the okonomiyaki route. Feel free to be creative."

These words only made things worse, as the three boys immediately started fighting again.

“Nobukken Izakaya!!”

“cosplay bar!!”

"Bullshit! Doggy-themed pub!!"

Yoshihara Aina was speechless: "It's because they can fight over anything... and why are they all in pubs?"

Senior Asahi said with satisfaction, "It's good to have passion, after all, it's a big deal that concerns the school festival's revenue."

Yoshihara Aina asked curiously, "Is it really necessary to take the school festival so seriously?"

Senior Shih shrugged: "After all, diving costs money. We've been able to live so well this year thanks to those guys."

Lu Nan raised his hand: "Senior, I'm willing to donate two thousand yuan as club funds! I want these two guys to do a pole dance in women's clothing in this year's men's competition!!!"

Iori flew into a rage: "You bastard! Lunan, has your heart been corrupted by evil capitalism?!"

Kohei sighed, "A sad, thick barrier has already formed between us."

Senior Shi waved his hand: "We don't have that kind of logic here. Besides, Lu Nan, you've already done enough, but I think it's still worth considering something like cross-dressing and pole dancing."

Lu Nan said helplessly, "So it turns out it's just the few of us participating in the beauty pageant again this time?"

Ah Shi and Ah Shou nodded together: "Of course, it would be best to participate."

"understood."

Iori and Kohei exchanged a glance, then flanked Lu Nan from either side.

"It really depends on you for this kind of thing~ Last year's men's champion."

"That's right, who else but you should be the best candidate?"

Lu Nan was speechless: "If we're talking about champions, all three of us should be champions, so if we're going, we should go together."

"I participated last time, didn't I?"

"You're making it sound like I wasn't even there!"

"Idiot! You stepped on my foot!"

The three of them started fighting again.

Senior Ashi turned around: "Let's not talk about them for now. What are the arrangements for the girls, Banami? Is it you and Chisa again this time?"

Banami recalled Lu Nan's confession incident last year and twitched her lips: "To be honest, I'm a little traumatized by it. I don't really want to go, and Chisa probably feels the same way."

Senior Ashi scratched his head: "Okay, it seems I really went too far last time... So, Mana, are you planning to participate this time?"

Yoshihara Aina also recalled her experience of being a "fake zombie" in the tennis club last year: "I'll forget about it... one of those experiences is enough."

After all, she still hasn't been able to shake off the title of "corpse-beast".

Although Senior Shi was somewhat helpless, he didn't pressure the young people. After all, this year was different from previous years, and the club still had some funds left: "If you don't want to participate, then just set up a stall and make money."

Senior Ashou reminded us, "Then we can't open an izakaya this time. After all, we still need to consider the situation of facing the general public, and the main thing is to make money."

The three of them, Lu Nan and his companions, became dejected.

"I see..."