Long Live Money in Anime Crossover

Frog's smiling face also became crooked because of the two people's actions.

"Isn't this just common sense?"

Misaka Mikoto's voice, hot with breath, rang out: "I was born to be yours, destined to be yours from birth, and I will always be yours alone in this life. My whole being will be yours!"

"So, Momo... let me become yours completely!"

209 Bilibili!

This was Misaka Mikoto's request, and even more so, her hope. Her pent-up emotions were irresistible and needed to be released.

Misaka Mikoto has abandoned her shyness, and her desire to get closer to Mo Mo has taken over her entire heart. Naturally, Mo Mo will respond immediately to Misaka Mikoto's heartfelt call.

Otherwise, at this point it would no longer be playing around with Misaka Mikoto, but rather an insult to the girl.

Mo Mo made his move, the wet, smiling face of the frog slowly moving down from Misaka Mikoto's lower abdomen, finally tracing over her smooth, white thighs, calves, and then to her ankles.

Misaka Mikoto was still wearing her usual foam socks around her ankles, but the pure white foam socks had become disheveled during the frog's big laugh and were almost taken off.

Misaka Mikoto saw all of this. Watching the Gekota on her body being slowly detached, Misaka Mikoto could no longer bear the embarrassment. She closed her eyes, quietly leaned back on the sofa, and decided to leave everything to Mo Mo.

Generally speaking, after removing the Gekota from your body, you should definitely take off these foam socks too, right?

There is no doubt about this.

To Misaka Mikoto's astonishment, she could feel Momo gently lifting her legs, separating her calves and ankles, allowing Gekota to leave Misaka Mikoto's body, yet seemingly without any intention of removing the foam socks from her feet.

What's going on? Has Mo Mo forgotten?

They probably forgot... After all, this is definitely the first time for both of them. If they're in such a panic, Mo Mo probably isn't much better off.

So, the shy Misaka Mikoto decided to take matters into her own hands... ah, no, to use her feet. She brought her feet together slightly and then slowly rubbed them together, trying to take off the last two pieces of clothing on her body.

However, Momo noticed her actions and spread Misaka Mikoto's legs apart again. At the same time, he reached out to Misaka Mikoto's ankles and, while Misaka Mikoto was confused and bewildered, helped her put her foam socks back on.

Misaka Mikoto's heart skipped a beat. She seemed to sense something and quietly opened her eyes, scanning her naked, rosy body downwards until she reached her ankles, where she found herself wearing neatly made foam socks.

This kind of thing...

Seeing this, a tremendous sense of shame exploded within her. A body that should have been properly clothed and never exposed to others was now laid bare before Mo Mo's eyes, tempting her to go further.

But the foam socks, which are not usually a big deal and could be taken off even in everyday situations, were neatly worn on her feet.

This stark contrast made Misaka Mikoto acutely aware of her current state and how she was facing Momo. The foam socks on her feet became the perfect contrast: the pure foam socks and the impure Misaka Mikoto—all of this was manipulating Misaka Mikoto's heart.

"Mo Mo...take it off!"

Misaka Mikoto pleaded weakly with Mo Mo, sensing that Mo Mo was doing this on purpose. He was deliberately using this difference and contrast to stimulate her, putting Misaka Mikoto in a state of extreme agitation.

"Take it off, why?"

Mo Mo completely ignored the meaning behind Misaka Mikoto's words that were bursting with shame. Her clothes fell off one by one under the effect of her ability. After tidying up Misaka Mikoto's foam stockings with both hands, she began to slowly move upwards along Misaka Mikoto's ankles, causing Misaka Mikoto's subconsciously tightly closed legs to open again.

"Mikoto, you are beautiful like this, so beautiful that it makes my heart flutter, so beautiful that it drives me crazy. I have seen you completely naked before, but for a man, a girl with one or two pieces of clothing on her body is the most beautiful."

"But...but that can't be right, it's a sock!"

Misaka Mikoto's voice grew lower and lower as she saw Mo Mo's honest body in her eyes. Looking at Mo Mo's well-defined chest and his shapely abdomen, Misaka Mikoto could no longer bear to look and quickly closed her eyes.

"It's okay, Mikoto. This time it's socks, but next time we can change into something else. Like next time, how about just leaving a little tank top on?"

Mo Mo's words struck Misaka Mikoto's heart like a hammer. It was as if she could see herself completely naked, wearing only a small tank top. The emotions that were already exploding in her heart boiled over once again. She no longer knew how to deal with all of this.

"Whatever you want! I don't care anymore! Anyway, I'm yours, everything's yours, whatever you like!"

Misaka Mikoto took a deep breath and wrapped her arms around Mo Mo's back. She had decided to ignore everything, whether Mo Mo was really teasing her or had a special hobby.

In any case, this is a matter between the two of them, and in the end, it's up to her to satisfy him, isn't it? Otherwise, how could Misaka Mikoto refuse Momo?

Thinking of this, Misaka Mikoto was certain that she could not refuse Mo Mo. In fact, her current state of being reminded her of the feeling of soaring into the clouds when Geko laughed so loudly.

Could anything be more comfortable than that?

“That won’t do,” Mo Mo said as his body gradually merged with Misaka Mikoto’s. “This is between the two of us. How can it be that only I like it? Don’t worry, Mikoto, I promise you will like all of this.”

"Um--"

Misaka Mikoto let out a soft moan. She knew she had reached the final moment. Now was not the time to think about those things. She was about to face one of the most important junctures of her life.

"Mo Mo..."

Misaka Mikoto's voice trembled slightly, and her eyes seemed to be glistening with tears. Her constantly trembling eyelashes revealed the turbulent and expectant emotions she was experiencing.

Kiss me, kiss me!

"I want you to kiss me, hold me tight, and then possess me completely!"

At this moment, faced with Misaka Mikoto's resolute decision, all Momo needs to do is respond with words.

Mo Mo kissed Misaka Mikoto's lips, and the two quickly became one. Under this breathtaking kiss, Misaka Mikoto's body relaxed more and more, her tense muscles gradually relaxed, and a fine layer of sweat appeared all over her body.

"Waaah—"

Suddenly, Misaka Mikoto let out a painful cry, but the cry was immediately suppressed by the two people's passionate kiss, and at the same time, Mo Mo's body was also pressed down.

Seemingly overwhelmed by pain, Misaka Mikoto used all her strength to hug Momo tightly, while responding to Momo's kiss even more passionately. She knew that she had become Momo's woman and had made a lifelong pact with Momo.

Gradually, the pain disappeared, and a strange feeling flowed out of Misaka Mikoto's body.

Misaka Mikoto could clearly feel the temperature belonging to Mo Mo, after all, Mo Mo's body was inside her body, and she could also feel Mo Mo's heartbeat.

That was the rhythm of Mo Mo's heartbeat. Misaka Mikoto, who had been lying on Mo Mo's chest more than once and was intoxicated by the sound of Mo Mo's heartbeat, had long memorized this rhythm. And now, this heartbeat was coming from inside her own body, which made Misaka Mikoto clearly feel the consistency between herself and Mo Mo.

Moreover, as Momo began to set the rhythm, the two people's heartbeats and rhythms gradually overlapped, eventually becoming the same frequency, like a grand symphony concert where all the sounds converged into one.

There was not a trace of chaos, not a single noise; only the most primal music that impacted Misaka Mikoto's mind and body, penetrating directly into her soul.

Misaka Mikoto opened her eyes, and their lips were already parted. This was intentional on Mo Mo's part; otherwise, Misaka Mikoto would probably have fainted from suffocation.

Misaka Mikoto opened her eyes and seemed to finally remember that she still needed to breathe. She took deep breaths and made a sweet sound that she never dared to imagine. The culprit who caused all this was looking at her with greedy and intoxicated eyes.

Misaka Mikoto looked at Mo Mo, at the longing in his eyes, and at the sweat gradually appearing on his forehead and body, and a sweet smile appeared on her face.

The melody in her heart grew higher and higher, and Misaka Mikoto's pupils gradually contracted, then suddenly trembled and dilated. This melody seemed to materialize, causing Misaka Mikoto's body to rise high, tracing the most beautiful arc, her brown hair glistening with pink sweat.

The melody continued, and Misaka Mikoto placed both hands on her lower abdomen, stroking the bulge inside, feeling the marks left by Mo Mo gradually increasing and expanding, a warm feeling enveloping her entire body.

So warm...

So happy...

Is this what heaven feels like?

Everything around her seemed to be drifting away from her; Misaka Mikoto felt as if she couldn't even feel her own body anymore, completely losing control of it. All she could feel was the melody echoing in her mind.

"Bilibili—"

“Good luck, good luck!”

A faint ray of lightning spread from Misaka Mikoto's body, illuminating the dim lights around her. Misaka Mikoto was completely unaware of this, her lips still bearing a sweet and happy smile.

This was terrible for Momo, who was still tightly connected to Misaka Mikoto. The electric current instantly flowed from Misaka Mikoto's body into Momo's body, causing Momo to tremble all over and almost cry out.

However, Momo soon discovered that the electric current that Misaka Mikoto unconsciously emitted might be fatal to ordinary people, but it could not cause serious damage to Momo, who was currently in a quantum form.

A bewildered Momo, bathed in Code's light, began to heal the damage caused by being bathed in tears. Momo had no intention of waking Misaka Mikoto; Misaka Mikoto was currently immersed in happiness.

This happiness will last for a long time.

"Cute little Pikachu, I'd risk my life for you!"

As he spoke, Mo Mo sat down with Misaka Mikoto in his arms, letting her straddle him. He then hugged her tightly again, gently biting her collarbone, before plunging back into the pale blue electric light.

210 Diligent Good Child

Time passed second by second, and Misaka Mikoto was completely immersed in the pleasure of her in-depth conversation with Momo, lost in her own world, and completely oblivious to what was happening around her.

She neither looked nor listened, but simply felt Mo Mo's body with her own, using her own body's interior to embrace and receive everything that belonged to Mo Mo, and to encompass everything Mo Mo had done for her.

Lightning flashed across her body, and strange red and white patterns spread from within Misaka Mikoto's body, obscuring her form and giving her an unusual, hazy beauty.

As for Mo Mo, he had to make Misaka Mikoto experience the most primal pleasure while enduring a voltage powerful enough to kill an ordinary person. He was experiencing both pain and pleasure, and temporarily stopped paying attention to everything around him.

Fortunately, the sofa they were on was made of genuine leather, and the voltage that Misaka Mikoto accidentally released was not enough to burn the expensive sofa. Otherwise, their first intimate encounter might have turned into a terrible accident.

The electrical appliance is definitely going to explode, and it might even cause a fire, making headlines.

If that were to happen, Misaka Mikoto would definitely have a deep psychological trauma from it all, right? If she then rejects Mo Mo because of it, wouldn't Mo Mo be heartbroken?

Fortunately, that didn't happen. However, because the two of them were completely absorbed in the moment, something unexpected happened to Mo Mo.

That was the final work, the awakening.

Upon waking, the last work stared in astonishment at the two people experiencing both pain and pleasure amidst the lightning. After searching her brain for a long time, she finally managed to connect theory with practice and understand what the two were doing.

Should Misaka Misaka close her eyes and pretend to be a good child?

Last Order blushed and muttered to herself before sharing the question on the Misaka Network. Thanks to the support of Valhalla, the Misaka Network remained connected even though the Misaka Sisters were scattered throughout Valhalla and Academy City.

Logically, the answer to such a question should be unanimous, since Misaka Misaka is still a child, and the evaluation of a child is based on her physique.

If we really judge based on the birth dates of Misaka Misaka and the Misaka Sisters... it's clear that human ethics and morality are too limited. Using human theories to discuss things outside of humanity is itself a sin!

Let's not bring up such a sinful topic.

After Last Order asked this question, all the Misaka Sisters, whether they were familiar with everything in Valhalla and took over its operation, or had entered Hourai Island to help Jiang Lihua manage everything, chose to remain silent.

If Momo were truly an ordinary person, and were to live with the Misaka Sisters in the Academy City dimension, then the Misaka Sisters would, just as they had decided before, absolutely control their feelings of admiration and closeness towards Momo, and keep their distance from him in order to protect the love between their older brother and sister.

But now, the Misaka Sisters, who have become Heroic Spirits, have discovered that Momo doesn't just have one wife, but many wives, and will have even more wives in the future.

Ok……

After the Misaka Sisters discovered this situation, the budding feelings they had suppressed resurfaced. It wasn't that they wanted to be by Mo Mo's side, to have the same importance and treatment as Misaka Mikoto, but rather that they felt they could still have something happen between them and Mo Mo.

what is it then?

"Misaka10086 suggests that the superior individual continue to be observed, and at the same time broadcast live to everyone. This is a good opportunity to gain a deeper understanding of the most primitive human movement and to understand the older brother and older sister."

“That’s right, Misaka 10050 seconded it. From a theoretical research perspective, this is a rare opportunity.”

"Misaka 10010 seconded the motion!"

"Quiet down!" Misaka 9886, who was already staring intently at the images transmitted from Last Order in Valhalla, found a quiet corner and sat down on the ground, saying, "You're disturbing me because I can hear my brother's voice!"