Long Live Money in Anime Crossover

"You talk as if you can see the truth clearly!"

Mo Mo smiled confidently and said, "That's why I defeated the gods, and that's why I'm standing here. Alright, there's no point in arguing. It's time to go back to the ward. My little wanderer must be getting anxious."

After saying that, Mo Mo walked briskly towards the building.

Although he still had the body of an eighty-year-old, Mo Mo felt much lighter on his feet. In his previous life, he had struggled to live to be a hundred years old and went through many hardships to fulfill the bet.

Compared to being a hundred years old and needing to rely entirely on machinery to move around, Momo's eighty-year-old body can already be considered young.

"Ah! Why are you wandering around like this? I'll help you to your hospital bed!"

When Mo Mo returned to the ward, the first thing he saw was the intern nurse, Yitiaoyouzi, with whom he had taken a liking. At that moment, her face was streaked with tears, but when she saw Mo Mo, she smiled through her tears.

"Little girl, Grandpa isn't so old that he can't move. Grandpa's just going for a walk to clear his head. Don't worry, Grandpa's perfectly healthy!"

Looking at the bandage wrapped around Mo Mo's head, the traveler felt that Mo Mo's words were not convincing at all.

"Okay. Actually, I just remembered my relative's contact information and sent someone to inform them. This is my ID, and this is my bank card. Please help me pay my medical expenses."

"Thinking about it now, I really felt sorry for that young man who drove that nice car. I wonder if he was late for work?"

"Yagyu Momo... Okay, Grandpa Yagyu, I'll get right to it."

A young woman, looking at Momo, who was using the alias Yagyu Momo, and the black card in her hand, reacted completely inappropriately. To an ordinary girl like her, the Yagyu family, Japan's richest family, and the black card containing eight billion US dollars were things from a completely different dimension.

Just as he stepped out the door, a young man jogged toward the payment counter, only to be suddenly stopped by a fat doctor.

"Little Youzi, where are you rushing off to? It's almost time to get off work. Are you free today? How about we grab a bite to eat together?"

As he spoke, he habitually reached out to grab Youzi's arm. Youzi was startled and flung the black card from his hand. The fat doctor instinctively caught it, then stared blankly at the black card.

……

"Mr. Yagyu, I've come to visit you!"

Mo Mo was slightly taken aback when he heard this; the person who had come was actually his attending physician. As for the fat doctor's life, Mo Mo didn't care at all. In any case, when he entered the hospital, Mo Mo planned to play dumb, and the fat doctor had little interest in saving an old man of unknown identity like Mo Mo.

However, it's different now.

A wanderer may not know the surname "Yagyu" or the meaning of a black card, but he does know!

With his surname being Liu Sheng and possessing a black card, and having just witnessed the string of zeros in the black card's balance with Youzi, Mo Mo's identity is practically obvious.

Youzi looked at Momo with some unease, seemingly not expecting that the grandfather she was close to was such a person of high status.

"Come, my friend, help me sit up and give me a shoulder massage. This old man's body isn't strong enough anymore."

Youzi hesitated slightly, but seeing Mo Mo's kind smile as always, he relaxed, went to Mo Mo's bedside, and did as Mo Mo said.

To her, Momo was just a kind old man; everything else was still too far removed from her life.

The portly doctor, with his sharp eyes, seemed to understand something and said, "Sir, although Youzi has only been an intern for a short time, her attitude and medical ethics are deeply loved by the patients. Therefore, I will definitely recommend her for a permanent position."

Youzi's eyes lit up. His gaze toward the fat doctor was somewhat troubled, but his eyes were full of gratitude as he looked at Mo Mo.

Although she was still naive, she understood that Mo Mo's words had made her lecherous boss look at her in a different light.

Momo didn't intend to interfere too much in the life of a gamer; this was just a small, appropriate way of repaying a stranger who had met him by chance but was kind and sincere.

008 This is Sword Art Online

"By the way, Doctor. I'm tired today. If I can see you a little earlier tomorrow, maybe I can tell you a little secret."

The fat doctor's eyes practically lit up, and he quickly said, "Yes, yes! I'll definitely be the first to check on Mr. Yagyu's condition tomorrow, so I won't bother you any longer."

The traveler couldn't help but smile as he watched the plump doctor respectfully backing away.

"What are you laughing at? Tell me."

Youzi blushed slightly, leaned close to Momo's ear, and said, "I felt that his movements just now were a bit like a Shiba Inu crawling backwards."

"Ha ha!"

Mo Mo laughed heartily, then patted Youzi on the head and said, "You have a good sense of humor too, so open your heart. Timid children are more easily bullied."

Youzi smiled and nodded. Throughout the afternoon, whenever he had no work, he would come and chat with Momo. In the evening, he would even personally feed Momo, and Momo accepted all of it.

Only Reimu Hakurei stood there, puffing out her cheeks in anger as she glared at the two of them, while Momo seemed to completely ignore her presence. Even though she wouldn't normally exist in the eyes of most people.

"Finally, I have some free time!"

Even after getting off work, Youzi stayed with Momo until dark before leaving, and that was only because she wanted to catch the last subway.

"What's wrong? Are you jealous?"

"Come here, Reimu, you're my favorite character in the whole Gensokyo. Why don't you take this opportunity to throw yourself into my arms?"

Reimu Hakurei blushed slightly. Although she was a high-ranking figure with great strength, this was the first time in her life that someone had openly confessed their feelings to her.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll give you another blow on the head, since you don't have a helmet, hmph."

Mo Mo's expression suddenly turned serious. "I'm not joking," he said. "I can make a deal: I'll exchange my eternal love for yours. How about it?"

Reimu Hakurei's eyes widened, and her heart began to pound wildly.

If Mo Mo's words could be taken as a joke, once Mo Mo uses his trading power, the contract between the two is protected by the supreme deity Alaya, and cannot be violated.

Mo Mo, he's serious.

Reimu Hakurei blushed, avoiding Mo Mo's gaze, and said, "Don't joke around. We've only known each other for less than a day. Besides, I'm only accompanying you in one world; I'll be returning to Gensokyo afterward."

"Although you only met me for a day, I first met you when I was ten years old. I have missed you for ninety years in my previous life."

Momo's words once again sent a jolt through Reimu Hakurei's heart.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't agree. But you will agree eventually. Although a world is short, I will visit Gensokyo sooner or later."

"Hmph, Gensokyo doesn't welcome outsiders like you. Be careful, Yukari Yakumo might throw you into hell!"

The conversation between the two gradually returned to normal, and Mo Mo stopped mentioning the transaction. In any case, even if he brought it up again, there were no more transactions to be made today.

Currently at LV2 in transaction authority, with the additional skills Trust and Confidentiality.

Both skills were carefully selected by Momo. The former allows Momo to trade anything at will, whether it is a physical object or a concept, while the latter guarantees the safety of Momo herself and the trading power.

For example, Yagyu Masayoshi, although he completed his deal with Momo, could not reveal the details of the deal to anyone, directly or indirectly. The most Yagyu Masayoshi could do was tell others that Momo was mysterious and possessed mysterious powers, nothing more.

"what?"

Momo and Reimu's relationship gradually warmed up. The two talked about everything in Gensokyo. Momo knew about Gensokyo from literary works, while Reimu came from the real Gensokyo. The two had common topics, and Momo would occasionally provoke Reimu's ridicule or amazement because of their different understandings.

Just then, Momo saw an advertisement playing on a television in the distance.

"...With only one week left until the launch of Sword Art Online, players who were lucky enough to purchase the NERvGear are celebrating today. Let's feel their excitement..."

"So it's Sword Art Online!"

Mo Mo exclaimed in surprise.

"So you didn't know at all!"

Reimu Hakurei exclaimed in surprise.

"You didn't tell me."

"You didn't even ask! Besides, you started buying and selling lives like crazy without knowing anything. I really don't know what to say to you."

"Isn't that obvious? In a modern, civilized urban society, the power of the US dollar is the strongest force besides the military. Since there's an opportunity to wield that power, why give it up?"

Reimu Hakurei glared at Momo and said, "I'm too lazy to argue with you. Now you see, the game starts in a week, and you don't even have a NERvGear. Aren't you going to hurry up and find a way to prepare?"

"Now that you've come to Sword Art Online and want to experience a two-dimensional life, how can you not participate in Sword Art Online?"

"No need to rush!"

Mo Mo pointed to the black card in his pocket and said, "There are still eight billion US dollars left. We might get even more tomorrow. What are we in a hurry for?"

"Everything is under control."

009 Entering the Yagyu House

Silent all night.

Momo slept soundly until dawn. Reimu Hakurei, who didn't need to sleep, was also infected by Momo's sleeping face, and her lazy personality kicked in, causing her to fall fast asleep against Momo's pillow.

When Momo woke up, the first thing she saw was Reimu Hakurei's beautiful and innocent face, serene and without a trace of impurity.

Mo Mo almost couldn't resist rubbing against that beautiful face, but he had barely moved a millimeter when Reimu Hakurei opened her eyes, her eyes full of vigilance.

What do you want to do?

"Enjoy the pure morning air."

"Hmph, if you dare to act recklessly, I'll smash you to death!"

Reimu Hakurei took flight and flew to the mirror to tidy her appearance, while Momo also got up, supporting herself on the edge of the bed. Although her eighty-year-old body was much more agile than her hundred-year-old body, eighty was still considered an old man.

People like Mo Mo, who are so energetic and almost jumping around, are basically considered prodigies among octogenarians.

Good morning, Mr. Momer!

The portly doctor, sporting dark circles under his eyes, entered Mo Mo's ward, his hazy eyes sparkling with excitement. Mo Mo had promised to mentor him yesterday, which had kept him so excited he barely slept a wink all night.

Being chosen by an elder of the Yagyu family, even a slight favor from that elder would be enough for him to rise to prominence!

As soon as it was light, the chubby doctor drove straight to the hospital. He had been waiting outside Mo Mo's ward, hoping she would wake up.

"Oh my, you actually came."

Reimu Hakurei flew over as well, her eyes filled with disgust. She said, "Why are you looking for this guy? He's got shifty eyes and is greedy for money. He's obviously not a good person."

"I don't care about good people or bad people. Today is only my second day in this world, and business has to go on."

Momo's trading privileges have now been upgraded to LV2, giving him two trading opportunities per day. He was quite satisfied with his four trades yesterday, and naturally intends to continue trading today.

"So, doctor, would you like to sell your life force? One hundred million US dollars a year!"

When the portly doctor came in, he was a young man nearing thirty; when he left, he was a bald, middle-aged man. Although he loved money, he was clearly not as mad as Miyamoto Ryuichi, and he only sold fifteen years of his life.

Having gained fifteen years of life, Momo returned to the age of sixty-five. His hair had turned from pale to dark gray, with only his temples showing white, indicating his age.

"You bastard, are you really going to continue this kind of business?"

"why not?"