Long Live Money in Anime Crossover

Kuroyukihime has seen many people who claim to be gentle, but it's all just lip service. Every word they say is soft and warm, as if they're thinking of you in every way, but their actions reveal their cold and sinister nature.

But none of this seemed to be visible in Mo Mo.

What emanated from Mo Mo was the purest care, which permeated every action and every glance, all in an effort to soothe the heart of this wounded person.

Is someone like this... here for a real-world showdown?

Kuroyukihime was momentarily confused, but she quickly regained her composure. After all, how could someone like Momo, who suddenly barged into the school and started running naked, possibly be a good person?

"I don't know why I was deceived by him!"

Kuroyukihime wanted to strengthen her resolve, but Momo, having done all that, didn't stop there. Instead, he knelt down by the bed and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

From her elevated position, Kuroyukihime could see Mo Mo's entire expression more clearly. It was a face of concern and remorse, not the face of a villain who intended to commit evil.

"No, it's alright now, thank you. Just wait a little while until the teacher comes back and can help me treat my wound."

Kuroyukihime responded to Momo instinctively, even softening her tone. She herself was a little incredulous, as she rarely spoke to others so easily anymore.

After all, at school she was the respected Black Snow Princess, but in reality she was an unwanted child who was kicked out of her home for hurting her older sister and was undergoing mental treatment.

Regardless of her identity, Kuroyukihime will always maintain an elegant facade.

But under Momo's smile and gentle gaze, the mask seemed to be loosening a little.

The elegant back view exudes a cool and aloof vibe!

No, Kuroyukihime, don't let your guard down!

Kuroyukihime forced herself to calm down, but even after she calmed down, she helplessly found that she still had to smile and respond to Mo Mo.

If Mo Mo is really just putting on an act, she has to play along. Otherwise, if she angers Mo Mo, who is already injured, how will she cope?

The atmosphere warmed up as the two exchanged knowing smiles, provided that the treacherous thoughts in their hearts remained unseen.

"If you don't mind, could I check your wound? I really do know a lot about medicine, but I wouldn't dare to boast about that."

Kuroyukihime was slightly taken aback and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but then she thought, if she refused Mo Mo, how would the two of them deal with the rest of the time?

A person who remains silent is either dozing off or deep in thought. Rather than letting Momo sit quietly and ponder his thoughts, it's better to find something for him to do.

“Then…” Kuroyukihime pursed her lips and said, “I’m counting on you.”

Mo Mo seemed somewhat surprised and did not act immediately, which made Kuroyukihime curious. She asked, "Is there any difficulty? If you are looking for medical supplies, they are all in the kitchen on the right side of the door."

“No,” Momo shook his head slightly and said, “You should have realized by now that I’m not Japanese, so I’m not sure if there will be any cultural conflicts if I treat your foot wound.”

"Just now, I think I messed up."

Kuroyukihime was truly stunned this time. Although Momo's tone was a bit strange, because he still had an Eastern face, Kuroyukihime subconsciously ignored Momo's nationality. But now, Momo's question seemed to have awakened her.

Momo was not wearing a neural connection device around his neck.

Generally speaking, there are very few people who don't wear neural connectivity devices anymore. After all, it's as convenient as a cell phone in the old days and a necessity in people's lives. The most basic neural connectivity devices are also very cheap, and even students can afford them by doing part-time jobs.

Why wouldn't Momo wear a neural connection device?

This is not a Japanese specialty. Although it was developed and promoted by Japan and is like a product that changed the times, neural connection devices are now found all over the world.

No matter how you look at it, Mo Mo doesn't seem like someone who can't afford a neural connection device, even though he really didn't have anything on him just now.

Kuroyukihime knew quite a few cases of not wearing a neural connection device, one of which was that if you came to another country and planned to stay there for a long time, the neural connection device had to be adjusted in a special place, just like the old-fashioned passport application review.

After all, neural connectivity devices are now so important that they are almost the core of a person's identity, data, work, and life. In other countries, they would require adjustments to permissions and functions, the implantation of legal regulations, and changes to usage restrictions, etc.

Could it be that the person in front of me is really not Japanese?

Should we continue to pursue this topic?

Kuroyukihime's mind raced, and she chose to deny it.

If this is true, then there's no point in continuing the conversation. If it's false, what if my questioning makes Mo Mo unable to explain herself, and she becomes angry and embarrassed...?

Kuroyukihime felt very uncomfortable, as if she was being controlled at every turn, yet she had to think of Mo Mo's needs in every situation.

"No, you're overthinking it! Although Japan is much more traditional than Western countries, we are a modern country now, and we've long since broken free from the constraints of various customs. What you're seeing isn't just tradition from some literary works, is it?"

Mo Mo showed a hint of surprise and said, "Ah, yes, I've read a lot of your ancient Japanese works. I admire the ninjas in your literature the most. They were originally ordinary people, but after training, they seem to be able to do anything!"

"Really? I'm glad you like our Japanese culture. So don't worry, even though... we're not very familiar with each other yet, it's just your foot that's injured, it's okay."

Kuroyukihime felt a little embarrassed because she suddenly realized that she would definitely have to show Mo Mo her feet next.

She didn't think much of it at first, after all, she had been to the beach and pool before, and had worn swimsuits many times. It was just her feet, so what was the big deal?

However, Momo brought up the issue of traditional customs, which made Kuroyukihime a little embarrassed.

Her and Momo's experiences seem unconventional no matter how you look at it!

Upon hearing this, Mo Mo stood up, turned, and left to find the medicine, which relieved Hei Xue Ji. Watching Mo Mo's retreating figure, her doubts deepened. What was the deal with Mo Mo?

My guess... can it be wrong?

Soon, Momo returned with the medicine. Seeing that Momo had brought iodine, antiseptic, gauze, and cotton swabs, Kuroyukihime nodded slightly in secret. At least from Momo's choice, Momo was not lying; he did indeed know how to treat wounds.

A cut on the sole of the foot may not seem serious, but it is usually quite troublesome to treat.

The most troublesome part is cleaning the wound, because puncture wounds are usually small and deep. You need to clean out the dirt from the wound and then disinfect it to prevent infection.

The top part is the most troublesome, while the soles of the feet generally don't bleed much, and because of the structure of the feet, bandaging is not complicated.

Momo placed the items on the bed behind him, then squatted down again. This time, however, Momo went to the side of Kuroyukihime's injured foot and examined the sole of her foot.

Kuroyukihime looked at Mo Mo, then at her feet, and moved her gaze upwards to her black stockings.

Her pupils suddenly contracted!

She suddenly realized a serious problem!

She was wearing pantyhose!

09 Legs to play with for a year

Before we begin the story, we need to know what pantyhose are.

Pantyhose, as the name suggests, is a garment that combines pants and socks, and is a one-piece form of tight-fitting clothing from the hips to the feet.

Pantyhose are mostly designed for women, and they are commonly paired with skirts or shorts when worn.

The way pantyhose are worn varies slightly in different countries and regions. In the East, pantyhose are usually not worn as underwear, but rather as undergarments; while in the United States, pantyhose are typically worn as underwear, and no other underwear is usually worn underneath.

The above content is plagiarized from a certain encyclopedia.

Simply put, what Kuroyukihime is wearing right now is pantyhose. The black pantyhose covers her from her feet up to her ankles, calves, thighs, and finally down to her buttocks.

Without a doubt, pantyhose is also a great invention. Not only can it perfectly cover a woman's body without any exposure, but the degree of exposure is even lower than that of a long skirt that goes past the knee.

On the contrary, pantyhose also fully showcases the curves of a woman's body. Many functional pantyhose even have the ability to keep warm and shape the body, making them very popular among women.

The above is from a veteran driver's preaching.

In short, Kuroyukihime is currently wearing pantyhose, which are worn from the toes all the way up like pants. If Momo wants to check the injury on Kuroyukihime's feet, these pantyhose are an obstacle.

Suddenly I feel like this thing is really awful!

Kuroyukihime immediately tensed up at this thought. What should she do if she needed to treat the injuries? Should she take off her pantyhose?

This won't do... No, even if the nurse comes in a little while, she'll do the same thing, but the two are different!

Mo Mo... but he's a boy!

Kuroyukihime looked at Momo nervously, trying to find a reason to stop him, but at this moment Momo's expression turned serious.

"The situation is quite serious."

"what!"

Kuroyukihime gasped in surprise. After Momo said that, the pain in the soles of her feet seemed to intensify again, and she felt the muscles in her calves twitching.

"The piece of glass isn't very big, only about a centimeter long, but it's completely stuck inside, and it's probably pierced the sole of the shoe. Ji, I think it's best to start dealing with it immediately."

The pain in her feet seemed to be telling Kuroyukihime that what Momo said was true, and she couldn't help but feel nervous, temporarily ignoring the strange title of "hime".

"As you probably know, although it doesn't look like a serious wound and there's not much bleeding, these kinds of tiny, intricate wounds are the most troublesome. If they aren't treated properly, they can easily become infected..."

Mo Mo looked up at Kuroyukihime, who was pursing her lips and enduring the pain.

Kuroyukihime was well aware of the dangers of such small wounds. If the foreign object embedded in the body was not clean and caused tetanus, it could even lead to poisoning of the nervous system, resulting in serious complications such as muscle rigidity in the limbs and trunk, respiratory failure, and heart failure, ultimately leading to death.

It's a matter of probability, but it's definitely not a joke.

After all, the glass shards embedded in the foot came from the light bulb above. Such things must have been covered in dust and couldn't possibly be clean, right?

Even though the student council cleans it up regularly.

Kuroyukihime would naturally not take that risk.

"Then... I'm counting on you!"

Kuroyukihime gritted her teeth; compared to that little bit of embarrassment, her health was the most important thing.

Mo Mo nodded, but instead of acting immediately, he supported Kuroyukihime's ankle with one hand and placed the other hand on her calf.

Kuroyukihime was taken aback, and then she was surprised to find that Momo was actually kneading her calves.

The warmth and strength of the man instantly traveled through Kuroyukihime's calves to her brain. The sudden change left Kuroyukihime stunned for a few seconds before her face flushed with embarrassment and anger.

What are you doing?!

Kuroyukihime instinctively tried to pull her foot back, but Mo Mo firmly held her ankle in his hand, and she couldn't pull it back even an inch.

However, before Momo could answer her, Kuroyukihime's calf muscle movement aggravated her wound, causing her to feel a heart-wrenching pain. She lost all strength and collapsed onto the hospital bed.

"Don't move, don't panic!"

Mo Mo's tone carried a hint of reproach as he said, "The glass is still on your foot. You need to relax and loosen your leg muscles, otherwise you won't be able to handle it when I pull it out."

Looking at the solemn expression on Mo Mo's face, and feeling her stiff calves gradually relax under the influence of Mo Mo's gestures and the warmth of his hands, and the pain quickly subsided, Kuroyukihime finally confirmed that Mo Mo was not taking advantage of her.

However, Kuroyukihime's expression remained natural, though a faint blush covered her pale face from the pain. She looked at the muscles in her legs, the skin covered by black nylon deforming in Momo's hands, and her heartbeat quickened slightly.

"Let's trust him for now..."

The results speak for themselves: when Kuroyukihime's entire leg relaxed, the pain in her feet seemed to lessen considerably.

The soles of the feet are one of the most solid parts of the human body. The excruciating pain that Kuroyukihime experienced just now was mostly due to muscle spasms that caused a secondary tearing of the wound. Now that the muscles have relaxed, even that small piece of glass is starting to wobble.