Long Live Money in Anime Crossover

"Cao Qi, you really have a twisted sense of humor."

Kurasaki Fuuko shook her head helplessly, helped Shokuhou Misaki up, and sat her on the edge of the bed. In reality, Shokuhou Misaki didn't need to touch anyone to activate her ability at all; the reason she did that just now was merely to lure an ignorant lamb.

Now that she has succeeded, all she needs to do is keep her abilities running; she doesn't need to physically contact Momo, Shirai Kuroko, and Saten Ruiko at the same time.

“There’s no other way,” Misaki Shokuhou said, turning around and hugging Fuuko Kurasaki, pressing her cheek against Fuuko’s. “Momo and I weren’t exactly innocent before. Compared to a relationship like Misaka Mikoto’s, this direct approach is definitely more suitable for me.”

"After all, I'm already tired of people's thoughts and feelings. I can't be as innocent as Mikoto."

"You still have the nerve to mention Mikoto?"

With a strange smile on her lips, Kurasaki Fuuko said, "Right now, Mikoto is probably having a sweet dream, while her boyfriend is doing something she could never have imagined. Don't you feel even the slightest bit guilty?"

Faced with Kurasaki Fuuko's teasing, Shokuhou Misaki laughed even harder and said, "That's more fun! By the way, Fuuko-nee, how about we make things even more interesting?"

"Do you mean to..."

"Momo just said that he is quite confident and experienced in dealing with two people. So, let's both of us enter the fray. I want to see where our Heroic Spirit King's limits are."

After saying that, Misaki Shokuhou glanced towards Misaka Mikoto's room and said, "As for Mikoto's side..."

"Like you said, I wish her sweet dreams."

175 Nothing will change.

Misaka Mikoto felt like she was having a wonderful dream. In her dream, she was wearing a pure white wedding dress and was led into the hall by Momo's hand. With the blessings of her friends, she hugged Momo, the person she was about to spend her life with.

What puzzled Misaka Mikoto was that, even though it was her wedding, why were Saten Ruiko, Shirai Kuroko, Shokuhou Misaki, and Kurasaki Fuuko all wearing wedding dresses and standing behind Momo?

Just as Misaka Mikoto was about to ask what was going on, she frowned and opened her eyes.

"It was a dream..."

Upon opening her eyes, Misaka Mikoto immediately realized what was happening. Moreover, as she opened her eyes, everything from her dream vanished from her mind in an instant. All she could remember was the feeling of happiness that remained unchanged until now.

However, even without this dream, Misaka Mikoto is happy right now.

A happy smile had already appeared on Misaka Mikoto's lips.

Misaka Mikoto smiled sweetly, stretched out her arms, hugged the arm of the sleeping boy lying next to her, and gently kissed his cheek.

This boy was, of course, Mo Mo.

Misaka Mikoto didn't know when Momo had come to her side, but waking up in the morning to find Momo there was a very happy thing.

Although it was unclear why Momo was still fast asleep and appeared quite tired with heavy breathing, it didn't affect Misaka Mikoto's good mood.

Seeing you sleeping so soundly, I want to keep sleeping too.

After waiting for a while and seeing that Mo Mo showed no signs of waking up, Misaka Mikoto sat up, first covering Mo Mo with the blankets, and then picking up the clothes from the bedside to change.

The clothes were still Misaka Mikoto's clothes, which had obviously been washed and dried, and still had a slight warmth, which made Misaka Mikoto feel even better, although it also made her feel a little shy.

"They've already prepared clothes for me. Could it be Sister Fengzi? Sister Fengzi just walked right into my and Momo's room. It's really... no, it should be said that it's an adult world."

Misaka Mikoto, her face flushed, got dressed and went into the living room, only to find that Kurasaki Fuuko was alone, preparing breakfast.

Good morning, Sister Fengzi.

Good morning, Mikoto. Did you have a good dream last night?

Misaka Mikoto blinked, wondering why Kurasaki Fuuko would suddenly ask this question. Was she teasing her?

"Sister Fengzi, please don't make fun of me. Although I did sleep very well last night... I'll help you!"

Kurasaki Fuuko's expression was a little strange, even with a touch of alluring blush. It was unclear what she was thinking, but she quickly composed herself and said, "I'm fine here on my own. You have more important things to confirm than me, don't you?"

Misaka Mikoto paused for a moment, then her expression became somewhat excited as she said, "Kuroko, she..."

"Go see for yourself, and confirm it with your own eyes."

Kurasaki Fuuko winked at Misaka Mikoto, who immediately nodded and turned to enter Shirai Kuroko's room.

However, Misaka Mikoto was stunned after entering the room.

Misaka Mikoto was initially curious about what state Shirai Kuroko would be in inside the room, but she never expected that there was more than just Shirai Kuroko in the room.

Shirai Kuroko and Saten Ruiko were sharing a pillow, their upper bodies bare, revealing smooth, rosy skin. Not only that, they were holding hands intimately, and seemed to be dreaming at the same time, their faces flushed, making them look incredibly cute.

Seeing this, Misaka Mikoto immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as if half of the burden in her heart had been lifted in an instant.

Although she didn't know what had happened, seeing Shirai Kuroko sleeping soundly with a smile on her face, seeing her rosy and healthy skin, and seeing her holding hands with Saten Ruiko so intimately, Misaka Mikoto knew that Shirai Kuroko must have recovered.

No, it wasn't just a recovery; Mo Mo practically revitalized Shirai Kuroko, making her seem like a completely different person. She exuded a mysterious aura, somewhat similar to that of Saten Ruiko.

If Misaka Mikoto only looked at Saten Ruiko, she might not have noticed anything unusual about her. However, Misaka Mikoto, who was quite familiar with Shirai Kuroko, was able to detect the subtle changes in Shirai Kuroko.

Hmm... what is this?

Misaka Mikoto didn't think too much about it. If she didn't know, she didn't know. Anyway, she trusted Momo, and Momo could restore Shirai Kuroko to normal, so everything was fine. Misaka Mikoto wouldn't delve into anything else.

Quietly approaching the bedside, Misaka Mikoto looked down at the two sleeping figures and felt a pang of envy. She said, "They seem to have a really good relationship. They must have just met yesterday. Why do they seem so close? Did they go through something together?"

Misaka Mikoto muttered to herself, not expecting anyone to answer her, nor wanting to really know the answer.

However, Shirai Kuroko seemed to open her eyes after frowning a few times because of Misaka Mikoto's voice. Her eyes were still a little dazed, and her bloodshot eyes seemed to be still in the environment before she lost consciousness.

"Is this...Big Sister?"

Shirai Kuroko blinked and immediately saw Misaka Mikoto right in front of her. Misaka Mikoto gave a big smile, her eyes were a little moist, and she immediately hugged Shirai Kuroko.

"Great, Kuroko, you're finally awake! You know, the way you looked yesterday scared me to death!"

"Why were you so foolish? Why did you push yourself to that point? I'm your older sister! Couldn't you have told me what was wrong? We could have faced it together!"

"If you had told me sooner, this wouldn't have happened."

A tear fell onto Shirai Kuroko's face, startling her as she instinctively tried to dodge. Everything that had happened yesterday resurfaced in her mind, causing her to purse her lips. A burning sensation, unable to be released, lingered inside her, making her completely immobile.

"Heizi, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Kuroko's body suddenly tensed up and her temperature was rising, Misaka Mikoto thought that Shirai Kuroko was having an attack and quickly cupped Shirai Kuroko's face in her hands.

"It's nothing, nothing at all, absolutely nothing happened, nothing at all, Kuroko... Kuroko swears to you, big sister, with her chastity, please believe me, big sister!"

Large beads of sweat streamed down Shirai Kuroko's forehead. She dared not move and could only swear to Misaka Mikoto. Misaka Mikoto seemed taken aback by Shirai Kuroko's vow and quickly reassured her, "Alright, alright, I know everything. It was a misunderstanding, wasn't it?"

"Hei Zi, no one will blame you, not Mo Mo, not me. On the contrary, I should thank you. You were willing to bear all of this for me. You are my best friend!"

Misaka Mikoto's heartfelt confession moved Shirai Kuroko, but the strange feeling inside her body made her feel an even deeper sense of guilt.

At this moment, Shirai Kuroko is now a Heroic Spirit.

After all, the night before last was too long. When Shirai Kuroko had forgotten everything and taken no initiative, her self-isolation was completely shattered.

The jar was broken and no longer sealed. Since it was completely inhabited by the Momo people, Shirai Kuroko simply gave up and smashed it.

After Misaki Shokuhou and Fuuko Kurasaki joined them, the group spent countless hours in a consciousness space accelerated a thousand times before finally returning to reality in a daze.

However, Shirai Kuroko and Saten Ruiko, who were completely intoxicated, could no longer distinguish between reality and consciousness.

Reality is no match for consciousness, and within a few hours, both Shirai Kuroko and Saten Ruiko lost consciousness. After that, Momo bathed and cleaned herself with Shokuhou Misaki and Kurasaki Fuuko before returning to Misaka Mikoto's side.

Of course, Misaka Mikoto was completely unaware of all this, and Shirai Kuroko, after losing consciousness, knew nothing of what happened afterward. However, the moment she awoke, Shirai Kuroko clearly realized that she had completed her transformation into a Heroic Spirit and become a member of the Hall of Heroes.

Fortunately, the spiritual and rational abilities that came with becoming a Heroic Spirit allowed Shirai Kuroko to immediately understand the current situation and find a way to deal with Misaka Mikoto.

Regardless, Shirai Kuroko decided to get her older sister out of the room first, otherwise Misaka Mikoto would see the state of Shirai Kuroko and Saten Ruiko's lower bodies hidden under the covers...

Is it absolutely doomed?

Not only will Shirai Kuroko be doomed, but Momo will also be doomed. I'm afraid this hotel that belongs to Momo will explode instantly.

"Thank you, big sister. It was Kuroko's fault. Kuroko apologizes!"

"No, you don't need to apologize, Hater. Actually, I'm the one who should apologize. This all started because of me..."

"No, it really is Kuroko's fault, so please, Onee-sama, let Kuroko have some peace and quiet for a while. Kuroko... will try to understand herself better, and then muster the courage to face everything that comes next!"

"Could you please give Kuroko some time, dear sister?"

Shirai Kuroko's words startled Misaka Mikoto slightly, because Shirai Kuroko looked extremely uncomfortable, as if something was constantly entangled inside her.

"I understand."

Misaka Mikoto nodded solemnly, believing she understood Shirai Kuroko's current thoughts, and said, "You're right, Kuroko, we both need time. But don't worry, Momo and I will handle everything, so Kuroko, you are still my dear junior, and I am still your older sister."

"This will absolutely not change, I guarantee it!"

After saying that, Misaka Mikoto gave Shirai Kuroko a hug before turning and leaving the room, leaving Shirai Kuroko still trembling.

176 No need to thank me, thank you Momo first.

Seeing Misaka Mikoto leave, Shirai Kuroko's tense body finally relaxed. However, as soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, her body stiffened again unnaturally, and her stiff face was covered with a drunken blush.

There was no way around it; that brief moment of relaxation had finally given Mo Mo's remaining substance a chance to break free and surge out of her body. The overflowing liquid made Shirai Kuroko feel as if she had returned to the previous night, rediscovering the feeling of complete emptiness she had when Mo Mo was by her side.

"What a bastard!"

Feeling utterly weak, Shirai Kuroko struggled to lift the covers. She had intended to clean herself up, but seeing the white marks all over her body, she felt dizzy and rationally abandoned this ineffective method.

"Looking like this... thankfully my older sister didn't see it, otherwise it would have been impossible to hide it from her. Couldn't that bastard have been a little more careful? Besides, does a body like mine really have that much of an attraction?"

As she spoke, Shirai Kuroko examined her body. Every inch of her skin still retained Mo Mo's warmth, and her body still carried Mo Mo's scent. The only difference was that her body no longer belonged to her; it belonged to Mo Mo as well.

"How could such a thing have happened with him? How could he have done such a thing with your boyfriend before you did, and how could he have gone so far as to deceive you like this..."

"Kuroko is truly beyond redemption. If things continue like this, won't he just continue to sink deeper into depravity...?"

Shirai Kuroko murmured to herself, the blush on her face and body deepening, her breathing becoming heavier and heavier. She stretched out her trembling hands, her fingers unconsciously placing them on her body, gently tracing the white patches on her skin, spreading them evenly over her rosy complexion.

At the same time, her eyes were fixed on the white mark on her finger, and a sudden, irresistible urge arose within her. This urge compelled her to slowly bring her finger to her lips, and then open her mouth and put it inside.

Mmm, this taste...

"abnormal!"

Shirai Kuroko's self-absorption came to an abrupt halt. She seemed to transform into a robot in an instant, her stiff body struggling to turn around, and then looking at her bedmate, Saten Ruiko, with blank eyes.

Saten Ruiko had opened her eyes, which were slightly bloodshot. She clutched the blankets tightly to her chest, looking at Shirai Kuroko with a cautious expression.

"You're calling me a pervert?"

Shirai Kuroko retorted, and Saten Ruiko nodded without hesitation, saying, "I saw everything just now. What else could you be but a pervert? This is only your first time, and you're already so engrossed. How are you going to explain this to Misaka-senpai later?"