Long Live Money in Anime Crossover

"Hey, at least show some sincerity! They did help me out!"

Momo put the phone back in its original position, and then used his free hand to continue holding Misaka Mikoto's waist, which Misaka Mikoto naturally accepted.

"Do you want me to rush into your arms the moment you step in? Or do you want them to know that you, the girl named Misaka Mikoto, are right here in my room, hugging me, and don't want to go back?"

Misaka Mikoto's face stiffened. She said, "Who...who doesn't want to go back? I just...I just..."

Before Misaka Mikoto could finish speaking, Mo Mo knew what she was going to say and said, "Don't worry, I definitely won't disappear this time. In fact, I can guarantee that I'll be there for you whenever you need me. How about that?"

Mo Mo hit the nail on the head regarding Misaka Mikoto's worries, and Misaka Mikoto could only blush and nod, saying, "It's a deal."

"Okay, it's settled. Alright, it's getting late, shall I take you back to your room?"

Misaka Mikoto's body stiffened again. She suddenly looked up at Mo Mo, only to see Mo Mo's ambiguous smile.

It seems that everything was as Mo Mo had predicted; he had completely seen through his side!

However… Misaka Mikoto, you can't give up like this, otherwise wouldn't that be…

"Okay, then I'll head back now. See you tomorrow morning."

After hurriedly saying those words, Misaka Mikoto took a step back and turned to leave, but Mo Mo's hand wrapped around her waist from behind.

"Wow, what... what are you doing?!"

"It's simple. I regret it. To show that I will never leave you, I won't leave you tonight either."

"You, you're... a bastard!"

However, Misaka Mikoto's bastard did not stop Momo's actions. Momo picked her up and threw her onto the bed, and then Momo immediately lay down next to her and hugged Misaka Mikoto in his arms again.

"Let me go! This...this can't...this can't be!"

Although Misaka Mikoto was struggling verbally, her body offered no resistance. However, her temperature rose rapidly, and her entire body turned red.

"No? What do you mean no? Haven't we been doing this all along?"

Mo Mo looked at Misaka Mikoto with a grin, lay back on the bed, and let Misaka Mikoto lie on his chest, saying, "Be good, let me hold you and feel your warmth, okay?"

"Then, it's settled..."

Misaka Mikoto pursed her lips, and whether she couldn't break free from Mo Mo's embrace or for some other reason, she gave in.

"You're not allowed to do anything else, just... this is fine!"

"Don't worry," Mo Mo said, his fingers brushing against Misaka Mikoto's back. "I'm already satisfied with just this. I'm so happy I could faint."

After saying that, Mo Mo really closed her eyes, and to Misaka Mikoto's surprise, she quickly fell asleep.

Soft breathing could be heard, calm and peaceful.

Although Momo is currently in a semi-quantum state, he is essentially still a human spirit. Today, Momo regained his memories, and a vast amount of memories flooded into his mind. Although the Hall of Heroes helped to process them, it still put some pressure on Momo.

The fact that Mo Mo could fall asleep so quickly while holding Misaka Mikoto was the best proof of that.

Mo Mo fell asleep, leaving Misaka Mikoto staring blankly at Mo Mo's sleeping face and listening to Mo Mo's breathing. She remained silent for a long time, seemingly still unable to believe that Mo Mo had actually fallen asleep.

I fell asleep without doing anything...

"Fool."

After a long silence, Misaka Mikoto softly uttered those two words, a sweet smile playing on her lips.

I hope all of this isn't a dream.

She adjusted her body position, lay down on her side next to Mo Mo who was lying flat, then rested her head on Mo Mo's shoulder, listened to Mo Mo's breathing, and quietly closed her eyes.

However, she, who had called Mo Mo an idiot, also fell asleep quickly, whether because she was tired or because Mo Mo's sleeping face had an infectious charm.

I slept peacefully and without dreams.

When Misaka Mikoto woke up, the rising sun was already shining on the two of them.

Misaka Mikoto opened her eyes, still looking confused. After a night, her and Mo Mo's positions had changed.

Misaka Mikoto, who was originally lying on her side leaning against Mo Mo, was now completely lying on Mo Mo's chest.

Moreover, it seemed that due to the friction of their pajamas during sleep, both of their clothes had already been completely opened. In fact, only one sleeve of Misaka Mikoto's pajamas was still on her body, while the rest had fallen off the bed, leaving Misaka Mikoto's alabaster body lying on Mo Mo's alabaster chest.

After all, both of them were wearing one-piece bathrobes from the hotel. The huge bathrobes were only fastened with a few large buttons, making them easy to take off. This was completely different from the two-piece pajamas that Misaka Mikoto was used to.

Clearly, the two, still restless in their sleep, had unknowingly completed this interaction of unbuttoning their clothes.

As she felt the close contact between the two of them, Misaka Mikoto's hazy eyes gradually widened. The sunlight also tinged her entire body with red. Realizing what was going on, Misaka Mikoto was almost completely numb.

Mo Mo's breath was right next to her ear, Mo Mo's scent filled her nose and mouth, Mo Mo's warmth permeated her entire body. Remembering her thoughts from yesterday, Misaka Mikoto suddenly felt that it would be better for her to die now, maybe it would be easier.

Because at this moment, what was in contact with Misaka Mikoto was not only Mo Mo's chest, but also Mo Mo's two hot hands on Misaka Mikoto's body, and the strange things that Misaka Mikoto's legs were touching.

what is it then?

Misaka Mikoto understood, but she didn't say anything.

In this situation... what should I do? Misaka Mikoto has absolutely no experience!

She didn't even dare to move for fear of hurting Mo Mo!

"Bilibili—"

Misaka Mikoto's vision was gradually becoming completely blurred, and sparks of electricity appeared on her forehead. However, this subconscious action finally calmed her down a little.

She quickly suppressed the urge to flirt, then bit her lip and looked at Mo Mo, who was still unconscious. She took a few deep breaths and finally calmed down temporarily.

Then she slowly propped herself up, separating their chests that were pressed together, trying not to disturb Mo Mo, and slowly got off Mo Mo at a snail's pace, and then sat on the edge of the bed.

The process was not complicated, but the intimate contact had already left Misaka Mikoto completely exhausted. At this moment, a fine layer of sweat had appeared on Misaka Mikoto's body, and under the sunlight, she also had a beautiful halo around her.

"call--"

Misaka Mikoto, her face flushed as if she had just gone through intense activity, finally breathed a sigh of relief. "It's finally... over for now, right?"

Author's Note:

To make up for the third update that I missed yesterday due to a power outage, I'll try to post four updates today.

091 My dear sister!!!

Thinking of this, Misaka Mikoto couldn't help but glance at Mo Mo again, looking at Mo Mo's sleeping face.

She had been looking at this face for a long time, especially after Momo was moved from the laboratory to the ward. Whenever Misaka Mikoto had free time, she would go to the hospital, sit next to Momo, and stare blankly at this face, hoping that the owner of this face would wake up soon.

In the past and now, Misaka Mikoto sees the same sleeping face that she never tires of looking at, but this time, it has a completely different meaning and gives her a brand new experience.

Unlike the previous hardships and anxieties, Misaka Mikoto was now filled with a faint sense of peace and satisfaction. After all, she had just been by Mo Mo's side, and now she had just left Mo Mo's embrace.

However, upon thinking of this, Misaka Mikoto's body stiffened. She had just managed to calm herself down with deep breaths when she suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of shame.

"This...this feeling is like I really did something with him, but we didn't do anything!"

"I didn't do anything, but I still have to feel this shame. I feel like I'm the one who's been taken advantage of..."

"No, no, no, what a strange idea! It's not like I'm the one who's at a disadvantage..."

"Ah, no...it seems like I'm the one who got the short end of the stick. I just...slept in his arms all night...how am I supposed to face him after this?!"

"I guess I should leave now... But if I leave like this, won't it seem... heartless?"

"Oh no! What should I do?!"

Misaka Mikoto muttered to herself with her head down, unsure whether to retreat or advance. However, she seemed to have forgotten that, given that she was only wearing a nightgown and had her chest exposed, continuing to stand there was definitely not a solution.

Even Mo Mo seemed unable to bear it any longer. He sighed slightly, opened his eyes, and looked at Misaka Mikoto's beautiful body, saying, "What should we do? Make a decision, Mikoto. I don't want to keep pretending to be asleep."

Mo Mo's sudden opening of his eyes startled Misaka Mikoto, who was struggling internally. Mo Mo's words stunned Misaka Mikoto even more. She stared at Mo Mo for several seconds before asking, as if asking a question in return, "Pretending to be asleep?"

What does it mean to pretend to be asleep?

Misaka Mikoto began to think that the so-called pretending to sleep meant that Momo's brain and body senses, except for her eyes, were all working.

In other words...

Misaka Mikoto thought of how she had pressed her chest against Mo Mo earlier, how she had struggled to get out of bed just now, afraid of disturbing Mo Mo, and how she had been muttering to herself in embarrassment. Finally, she looked down at her still unbuttoned pajamas...

"You, you—I, I..."

Misaka Mikoto abruptly pulled her pajamas tighter, then her trembling finger pointed at Mo Mo, sparks of electricity crackling on her forehead again. Overwhelmed by shame, she was on the verge of losing her mind.

Seeing this, Mo Mo shook his head helplessly. Misaka Mikoto is good in every way, but her sense of shame is too strong. It seems that Mo Mo still needs to work harder to get Misaka Mikoto used to his presence.

For example, right now, Momo snapped his fingers, and Misaka Mikoto was enveloped in a ball of white light. Then, amidst her exclamation, Misaka Mikoto, who had already gotten out of bed, was thrown back into Momo's arms by Momo's ability.

Before Misaka Mikoto could struggle, Mo Mo's hand had already brushed across Misaka Mikoto's face, pressed Misaka Mikoto's head against his own face, and then gently pressed their lips together.

Misaka Mikoto, who was about to explode with shame, suddenly quieted down. She stared at Mo Mo in disbelief, and in Mo Mo's eyes, she saw only her own reflection.

It was a face that was already flushed red, filled with surprise and panic, but also with a hint of joy.

That was Misaka Mikoto's own face.

Next, Mo Mo did not go any further, but instead cupped Misaka Mikoto's cheeks and parted their lips.

The room was completely silent. Misaka Mikoto was still staring blankly at Mo Mo. Then she reached out her hand and touched her index finger to her lips, whether she was savoring the memory or confirming something, it was unclear.

"If you can't believe it, I can do it again."

Mo Mo smiled, but Misaka Mikoto lowered her head and said in a weak voice, "This is my first kiss."

"Similarly, this is also my first kiss in my entire life in this world, Mikoto. You kissed me, so you have to take responsibility for me!"

"You forced a kiss on me, you bastard!"

Misaka Mikoto suddenly grabbed Mo Mo's pajamas collar and stared at her, saying, "You...you kissed me, I...I can't pretend this didn't happen!"

"Before... I could ignore it, but now... I'm going to take it seriously, I absolutely have to, so you..."

The excited Misaka Mikoto wanted to say something, but seemed unsure how to express herself. Mo Mo, however, understood her meaning and said, "That won't do."

Misaka Mikoto's expression stiffened, but this time Mo Mo didn't keep her in suspense. Instead, he immediately said, "Don't mention this matter. I will never forget anything from before. I will keep it all in my mind, not even for a second."

"As for that kiss just now, it is my sweetest treasure."

Mo Mo gently stroked Misaka Mikoto's cheek, and Misaka Mikoto's tightly clenched fists gradually loosened. She looked at Mo Mo, and the last bit of tension and unease in her eyes slowly turned into a kind of intoxication.

"I...I'll take it seriously, so, so!"

"So, will you be my girlfriend, Mikoto?"