Long Live Money in Anime Crossover

"Alright, just bear with me a little longer, I'll pull out the glass now, only then can we continue."

Kuroyukihime nodded without even replying. She subconsciously grabbed a pillow from behind her and hugged it to her chest, as if trying to comfort herself.

After all, the pain just now was too intense, and now Kuroyukihime was secretly gritting her teeth, preparing to endure another wave of pain.

However, Momo's fingers moved with lightning speed. The instant his index and middle fingers gripped the glass, he pulled it out from under the shoe. Moreover, the angle of his force was very clever, and all Kuroyukihime felt was a sharp pain in her foot.

However, Kuroyukihime's leg still trembled involuntarily, similar to a knee jerk.

Kuroyukihime breathed a sigh of relief. At least for now, Momo's actions were correct. The foreign sensation under her feet disappeared, making Kuroyukihime feel much more relaxed.

"Does it still hurt? I'm sorry, I may not have done a good enough job, after all, I'm not a professional doctor."

Seeing the added apology on Mo Mo's face, Kuroyukihime quickly wanted to tell Mo Mo that what he had done was already excellent, but she couldn't find the words.

As Mo Mo massaged her calves again, the pain subsided, and the warm, comfortable feeling made Kuroyukihime feel more relaxed. However, the blush on her face showed no signs of fading.

Kuroyukihime hugged her pillow and remained silent. She dared not make a sound now, for fear that her voice would go out of tune.

Fortunately, after apologizing, Mo Mo did not press the matter further. After massaging Kuroyukihime for a while and confirming that her muscles were no longer spasming, Mo Mo placed her hands on Kuroyukihime's shoes.

The flat, soft shoes were very comfortable and easy to take off. Momo reached out and gently pulled them out from the back of the heel. The soft shoes slowly slipped off Kuroyukihime's feet. The whole process was as gentle as a breeze, making Kuroyukihime feel as if she was still getting a massage, rather than taking off her shoes.

"Um... actually, you don't need to be so careful. I can bear a little pain."

Kuroyukihime finally couldn't hold back and spoke up. She looked at Mo Mo's every action, which was very gentle and proper, but why did she, the one whose injuries were being treated, suddenly feel that something was a little off?

"No, caution is still necessary."

Mo Mo's expression remained serious as she said, "We can't see the amount of bleeding from the outside. If the bleeding is a little heavy and soaks your stockings and the soles of your shoes, what if I take off my shoes and pull on your wound? Wouldn't that be doing something wrong again?"

Seeing Mo Mo's serious expression, Kuroyukihime could only nod slightly and say, "Thank you... How is the situation?"

Kuroyukihime was very concerned about her wound. If it wasn't treated properly, the wound on the sole of her foot would prevent her from moving freely for a long time.

"Um……"

Mo Mo pondered for a few seconds and said, "The good news is that there was almost no bleeding. It seems that you were very lucky, Ji. The glass did not puncture any blood vessels, and it even avoided acupoints where capillaries are concentrated."

"However, this is also bad news..."

Kuroyukihime frowned. Momo was right. A puncture wound on the sole of the foot that doesn't bleed is often bad news.

The most troublesome thing about a puncture wound is that the foreign object can get into the sole of the foot, bringing in bacteria, fungi, and viruses that can cause inflammation and, in the most serious case, tetanus.

If there is bleeding, the outward flow of blood can actually help clean the area to some extent. Although it cannot replace medication, it is much better than no bleeding at all.

The most troublesome situation is when the wound is deep but still doesn't bleed.

"How about... we wait for the school nurse to come before we deal with it?"

Kuroyukihime hesitated for a moment and became slightly nervous.

"I still recommend dealing with it as soon as possible. The longer the contaminant stays in the body, the more dangerous it becomes. I am confident that it can be dealt with."

Kuroyukihime nodded in agreement with Mo Mo's words. While Mo Mo's actions just now might not have been professional, he certainly knew how to do things correctly.

Perhaps Momo had received formal medical training, which is now proving useful.

"Then... please continue!"

Looking at Mo Mo, and seeing his serious and earnest face, Kuroyukihime unintentionally came to believe him, after all, there were facts to prove it.

However, after hearing Kuroyukihime's words, Mo Mo looked at her with some difficulty and said, "Although I am not very familiar with many Japanese customs, I think that taking off a lady's stockings... especially pantyhose... is an unforgivable act, right?"

Seeing Mo Mo's troubled expression, Kuroyukihime suddenly found it amusing and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

He was just giving a blatant, grotesque speech, and now he's suddenly starting to care about the details?

What's wrong with this person?!

Kuroyukihime pursed her lips, exchanged a glance with Mo Mo, and then lowered her head.

"Tear it off."

Author's Note:

Book Recommendation: *Nidhogg Can't Get Energetic*, by the righteous Sun Knight Black King, once again from a veteran author on Qidian. One of the most vulgar authors on Shuke, a meme maniac with obsessive-compulsive tendencies. I, a pure person, am being forced to recommend this book, so don't accuse me of being complicit with him!

The protagonist of the book is based on the Black King from "Dragon Raja". It is also an infinite flow crossover anime. He has written Sword Art Online and Gensokyo. Next, he will write Fate. It has a humorous and satirical style. You can check it out.

That's the one pushed up on the top shelf, the one that got a recommendation!

10. Keep playing

Seeing Mo Mo's troubled expression, Hei Xue subconsciously offered him a suggestion, which was the most suitable one at the moment.

After all, Kuroyukihime's pantyhose already had holes at the soles. Although cleaning them might not affect their normal use, Kuroyukihime wasn't a poor girl, and she certainly wouldn't allow herself to wear them again.

Since it's going to be abandoned anyway, what difference does it make if it's abandoned sooner or later? And the way it's abandoned won't make any difference either.

This was Kuroyukihime's subconscious thought, and it was a very normal thought. Even if the school nurse came later, she would probably make the same request.

However, as soon as she said it, Kuroyukihime felt a tremor in her heart, as if something was not quite right...

If Momo does as she says, then Kuroyukihime will have her pantyhose torn for the first time, and with her own permission, by a boy...

A tingling sensation surged through her, making Kuroyukihime blush even more. She hugged her face with a pillow, suddenly wishing that Momo would ask her again to confirm, so that she could find a reason to deny her earlier suggestion.

After all... having your pantyhose torn open by a guy, especially a guy you don't know... is a bit hard to accept...

However, Kuroyukihime was disappointed. Her words made Momo nod. Momo's expression was solemn as he said, "Indeed, this is the best way. After all, removing clothes to treat wounds is common sense."

Kuroyukihime's eyelids twitched.

It's common sense...that's right, the words have already been spoken...there's no way to refuse.

Kuroyukihime tightened her arms around the pillow, her body trembling slightly with tension. This caused her relaxed legs to tense up again, and the pain made her groan involuntarily.

"Don't be nervous, don't worry, I'll be as careful as possible."

Seeing this, Mo Mo didn't blame Kuroyukihime this time. Instead, he gently massaged Kuroyukihime's calves again, this time also including the insteps. The warm hands brushing over the insteps, the warmth and the unusual touch made Kuroyukihime relax completely.

She stole a glance at Mo Mo, whose handsome face was full of seriousness, as if he was judging Kuroyukihime's physical condition by constantly touching her legs and feet.

"Um... that should be fine, I don't feel any pain anymore."

Kuroyukihime reminded Momo that she could still feel stabbing pains, but compared to the less noticeable stabbing pains, Momo's massage made her heartbeat become irregular, and this feeling was even more unbearable for her.

Especially now that we can't do anything or make any sound, we must try our best to keep our expressions unchanged.

Kuroyukihime really wanted to say: I can't do it!

"Okay, if you feel any pain, be sure to tell me immediately."

"Ah."

After saying that, Mo Mo placed his hand on the back of Kuroyukihime's leg, near her ankle. There was a slight curve there, and even in tights, you could find a little wrinkle there.

Momo sat directly on the ground, positioning herself directly beneath Kuroyukihime's feet for a better view. Then, Momo reached out and pinched the small folds with her fingernails, carefully tearing at the fabric of the pantyhose like a file.

The gentle movements were destined to contend with the tough fibers. Kuroyukihime, who was originally prepared to endure the pain, was taken aback by Momo's care and patience, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart.

The boy in front of her, his gentleness and thoughtfulness, as well as his patience and peace towards her, almost exceeded Kuroyukihime's imagination. Kuroyukihime originally wanted to remind Momo that it was okay to make a little bigger movements.

Even if it was a little painful, she could bear it. After all, it was the first time she had encountered something like what Mo Mo did, so pain was inevitable and unavoidable.

But now, Momo, with focus and patience, completely avoided any pain she might experience.

Kuroyukihime pursed her lips, watching Mo Mo's focused and meticulous expression. She was involuntarily drawn in, captivated by Mo Mo's concentration, and didn't even utter a single, obvious reminder.

Actually... the infirmary has scissors...

At this moment, Kuroyukihime felt that if she told Momo this, it would be a desecration and mockery of Momo's dedication. How could she allow herself to embarrass a boy who was so devoted to her with just one sentence?

Well... let's be a little more patient then.

Kuroyukihime thought to herself.

However, Momo's speed is actually not slow. He now possesses the physical attributes of the human limit. Using a body capable of setting Guinness World Records in every part of his body to fight against a pair of pantyhose is really a waste of his talent.

If someone like Momo can't even tear this pantyhose, then the brand of this pantyhose should choose military products instead of civilian ones.

Soon, the first fiber broke, and then a small gap appeared.

Mo Mo didn't rush to tear it open. Instead, he held Kuroyukihime's ankle with his left hand, fixing her foot in place while pressing the fibers below the tear into his hand to ensure that the fibers wouldn't move due to his tearing. Only then did he begin to slowly tear along the tear with his right hand.

As her skin, previously covered by pantyhose, was finally exposed to breathe, Kuroyukihime felt a slight coolness. Her completely relaxed legs became unusually sensitive; both the ankles that Momo was holding and the fingers that Momo was slowly sliding on her ankles gave Kuroyukihime distinct and strange sensations.

A complex and novel feeling lingered in Kuroyukihime's heart, making her face even more captivating. She felt her face burning, but she still forced herself not to make any impolite reaction, which only intensified her depression.

Her mind was also a little dizzy from the depression, which slowed down her thinking. Her breathing became slightly heavier, and she completely covered her face with the pillow, leaving only her bright eyes looking at Mo Mo, watching Mo Mo's movements, and then continuing to feel the touch Mo Mo gave her. Finally, a thin mist covered her eyes.

Finally, Momo tore the fibers of the entire ankle apart, and this part of the foot truly became a sock.

Kuroyukihime's pure white ankles were also exposed, as if the stone layer covering a piece of jade had been cut away to reveal the flawless, smooth and beautiful white jade. There were also a few light blue lines on the white jade, and bright red blood was flowing inside.

The interplay of blue and white not only avoids disturbing each other, but also makes the white appear even purer, while the blue veins appear even more lively and captivating.

Kuroyukihime saw Momo suddenly stop, and then followed Momo's gaze to her own ankle. Her heart skipped a beat, and a strong electric shock surged through her. She barely managed to suppress her reaction, and even her leg remained steady.

Strangely, Kuroyukihime wasn't annoyed by Momo's rude behavior of staring at her legs. Instead, she felt a little smug, as if she was pleased that something had finally managed to distract Momo—her legs were attracting his attention and making him unable to look away.

It's not hard to understand. Just like a child throwing a tantrum, even though Kuroyukihime didn't say it, she was actually a little uncomfortable with being constantly manipulated by Mo Mo and following his lead.

But now, her own body had disrupted Mo Mo's rhythm in an instant, attracting Mo Mo's attention. Wasn't that something to be happy about?

A slight smile curved the corners of her mouth, hidden behind the pillow, and Kuroyukihime's eyes held a hint of mockery; she was quite pleased with her own charm.

However, Mo Mo's actions disappointed Kuroyukihime. Mo Mo was only stunned for two or three seconds before raising his head with a normal expression, as if what he had just seen had not had much of an impact on him.

The hand holding her ankle was still warm and strong, and the strength had not changed at all. This made Kuroyukihime begin to doubt whether her judgment was correct. Perhaps Momo had just thought of something else when he saw her leg and was momentarily stunned?

Now it seems that this is very likely the case!

This caused Kuroyukihime, who had just been feeling smug and secretly pleased with herself, to plummet to the bottom of her heart. The smile on her lips vanished, and a sense of suffocation even welled up inside her, making it hard for her to breathe.

At this moment, Kuroyukihime was really curious about what Momo thought when he saw his legs, and what he could associate them with.

Could it be... that he was thinking about other girls...?

Kuroyukihime's gaze toward Mo Mo also held a hint of hostility.

"Does it hurt? If it doesn't hurt, I'll continue."

"Okay, please continue. Also, I'm really not that fragile. You can speed things up a bit so we can finish sooner, which would be better for both of us."